Chapter 2: The Woman Who Buys a Shroud

In the following days, I took over the second grandfather's shroud shop. The shroud shop is an old store that has been in business for many years, and the business is okay and can sustain my life.

In this way, my life went back to the way it was before, selling shrouds during the day and studying what my second grandfather taught me at night.

But I haven't forgotten the changes that happened in my family, my grandfather died because of me, and it was the people of Xuanmen who killed him! It was Qi, Yin, and Zhang who made our family what it is now.

If it weren't for them, my grandfather wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have lived alone in this strange city.

My life was exchanged for my grandfather's own life, and he only has one wish, which is for me to bring the Zhou family back to his place! I swear that I will bring the Zhou family back to the top, and in the same way, I will make those who killed my grandfather pay the price.

The days passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, the second grandfather had been gone for three months.

On this day, a woman came to the shroud shop, this woman has delicate facial features, white skin as snow, dressing is very tasteful, a long skirt perfectly sets off her delicate figure, for such a beauty, a man can't help but look at it a few more times!

It's not that I've never seen a beautiful woman, it's just that a woman who is as beautiful as her but has suffered a lot of hardships is rare.

The woman's left brow was sunken, and in physiognomy, her father had died! She still had some red spots on her eyebrows, and it looked as if there was something wrong with her sibling.

If I'm not mistaken, I'm here to buy a shroud for her father.

But I still asked more objectively: "Miss, what kind of shroud do you need?" Which immortal in your family has passed away? ”

There are very few women here who come to buy shrouds, and some of them are also fifty or sixty years old, and little girls like this hardly come. Because there are taboos in all walks of life, there is a local saying that unmarried girls are not allowed to touch the shroud, for fear of bad luck.

"I ......" the woman hesitated for a moment and said, "My mother! ”

I sighed, and looked up at the woman again, she was the father who died, and the mother was still alive, how could she buy a shroud for her mother? Could it be that ...... is wrong in the photo book?

It's unlikely, I've secretly shown it to people before, and I've calculated it accurately! This time I was a little surprised.

But I can't say it, since she wants it, then I'll sell it!

So I continued to ask, as is customary, "Okay, is your mother forty-five?" ”

The woman was puzzled by my inquiry, so she asked me, "Does this have anything to do with selling shrouds?" ”

I explained, "Of course, if your mother turns forty-five, I can dress her in five shrouds, and that would be the end of her fiftieth birthday." If you don't have forty-five, then you can only have three, three thin clothes, and you can't be considered dead at the end of your life. ”

Although I am not good at this, I have been in this industry for many years, and I still know a little bit about the industry. Those who die at the end of their fifties can enter the ancestral hall and receive incense offerings after death. And those who die at thirty can only be regarded as thin clothes and burial, and cannot enter the ancestral shrine, and can only be worshiped at the grave or at the door.

The woman thought for a moment and said, "It's not forty-five!" ”

"Oh, well!"

I found three shrouds, and just as I was about to hand them to the woman, she frowned and asked me, "Can you deliver them?" ”

It seems that this woman doesn't understand, but she may not be able to find anyone at home! So I nodded, "Of course." ”

After the woman paid the money, I put the shroud on the electric tricycle that my second grandfather bought for me.

I looked at her and asked, "Do you want to come along?" ”

In fact, when I asked this, I was also a little weak-hearted, after all, this woman is so beautiful, at first glance, she is from a rich family, and riding my broken tricycle is a bit inconsistent with her identity.

What I didn't expect was that the woman nodded and sat directly next to me.

I'm confused! What is it? Does happiness come too quickly?

Thirty minutes later, we came to the door of a luxury villa area, and the woman's lips moved slightly: "Here we are, this is it." Boss, help me move in, and I'll give you a little more hard money. ”

"It's fine!"

I grabbed my clothes and walked in with the woman.

This is a three-story villa, and when I came to the woman's house, I realized that there were many people in her house, including a Taoist priest in a yellow robe and a young doctor in a white coat.

No one paid attention to my arrival, and they didn't look very good, as if they were facing something important.

"Uncle Zhao, the shroud is here."

The woman whispered to the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, and the man in the yellow robe hummed and said, "Okay, then carry the person out!" ”

As the middle-aged man's words landed, I saw several men carrying out an iron cage from one of the rooms in the villa. The iron cage was very small, about one meter high, and there was a middle-aged woman locked in it, and the middle-aged woman had a white face and a hideous face. Despite this, I could tell that she was in a mother-daughter relationship with the woman who had just come to see me, because they looked alike.

I said that I should not be wrong with my face, and now it seems that her mother is indeed not dead!

Just, why be in a cage? So embarrassed again? I'm going to buy her a shroud! I couldn't figure it out, so I took a look at it with the Qi Observation Technique, and saw a black gas rising from the top of the middle-aged woman's head, which was entangled in dirty things.

The outside of the cage is plastered with ghost-collecting charms, which seem to have been drawn by the Taoist chief.

"Nana, Nana, will you let me out, let me out? What are you doing here? Why are you holding me in this cage? As soon as the woman came out, she shouted at the woman who bought the shroud.

"Mom, I'm ......"

The Taoist surnamed Zhao didn't give the woman a chance to speak, and snorted: "Evil obstacles, you still dare to demagogue!" ”

"Miss Wang, this evil obstacle is extremely insidious and cunning, don't fall for him, he is not your mother now. She is your enemy who killed your father and brother! The more times like this, the more you can't be soft-hearted, and when you wait, the poor way will destroy her. ”

"Nana, I believe in Zhao Daochang, Zhao Daochang's ability is very high, he said that his aunt has been haunted by ghosts for too long. The ghost has become one with her body, and now, only by destroying her aunt can she completely destroy it. ”

The young doctor in a white coat walked up to the woman's side and raised his hand to hold her. The relationship between the two is very close, and the man is also quite handsome, and it seems that they are very compatible.

It's just that this thing doesn't seem right......