Chapter 612, the Yin Soldier borrowed the way

"The Yin Soldier borrows the way!" I don't know who shouted, "Hide!"

Everyone cheered and hid in front of the boss.

The boss ran as fast as he could, grabbed the roller shutter and pulled it down, and with a bang, it cut off the inside and outside, and two diners outside did not have time to enter, banging on the door in horror.

"Boss, help!"

"Let us in, we don't want to die!"

Someone tried to open the door, but the boss glared at them, pushed them away, and said angrily, "Do you want to kill us all?"

The man flinched, then withdrew his hand.

The people trembled and did not say a word.

When a resident on the street heard the sound, he leaned over to the window to take a look, and his face changed instantly, and he immediately closed the window and closed the curtains, for fear of being discovered by the Yin soldiers.

"Yin Soldier...... It's the Yin Soldier ......" In the shop of the night beer owner, an old voice trembled, and everyone turned around and saw a very old man, who seemed to be unable to even stand on his feet, with a cane in his hand, his face full of horror, and the folds on his face were squeezed deeper.

"Grandpa, why did you come out?" The boss hurriedly said, "Aren't you already asleep?"

"The Yin Soldier is here again......" the old man muttered, "It's been fifty years, and the Yin Soldier has reappeared."

With that, he rolled his eyes and fell on his back.

"Grandpa!" The boss hurriedly went up to help.

Outside there was a shout on the long street.

It seems that someone is calling someone's name.

The voice was fluttering and flickering, far and near, and it was terrifying.

The frightened voices of the two diners outside were heard.

"They're calling our names?"

"No, I don't want to die! Help!"

After a few moments, the shouting of the two diners outside stopped abruptly.

The noisy sound of marching faded away, and it was no longer heard that the people dared to open the door of the shop.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw the two diners lying on the ground, their eyes wide open and their faces full of fear.

Someone cautiously reached out to probe their snort, and then shrank back as if they had been burned.

"It's out of gas! They're dead!".

The old man didn't know when he woke up again, his cheeks were rosy, and he looked red, but in fact he had reached the point of running out of oil.

Back to light.

He grabbed the boss's hand tightly, pointed to the two dead, and said, "Fifty years ago, I saw with my own eyes that group of Yin soldiers taking my brother away. They came knocking on my door and called my brother's name, and my brother didn't know that it was the Yin soldiers who called the door, and when they opened the door, they took my brother away, leaving only a corpse......

Everyone only felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"Grandpa!" The boss suddenly screamed, and it turned out that the old man had already swallowed his breath.

The shadow of terror hung over everyone's heads, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

Darong City Anle shroud shop.

A richly dressed old lady walked into the store with the support of her two granddaughters-in-law, and as soon as she entered the door, her two granddaughters-in-law showed disgusted expressions, as if they felt that this place was dirty and messy, and they were afraid of dirty high heels that they deliberately customized from their hearts.

The old lady looked kind: "Is it Boss Xiaobai?"

Bai Zhou hurriedly got up and said, "I am, you are Mrs. Song, right?"

This old lady was born rich, the Song family was extremely rich in Darong City, and when the old lady got married, she wore red makeup for ten miles and brought a lot of dowry.

Later, the Song family gradually became less and less, and the Shi family, which the old lady married, with the blessing of the old lady's dowry, became bigger and bigger, and now it is also the top family on the rich list of Darong City.

It is said outside that the dowry of the old lady of the Song family has supported the Shi family for four or five generations.

According to the old custom, the clothes worn by the elderly on the day of their 70th birthday are the shrouds of a hundred years later.

Nowadays, people are disgusted with shrouds, and few people are willing to follow this custom, but Mrs. Song is very old-fashioned.

She smiled and said, "I know that these juniors feel that this matter is inappropriate, but how do they know that the previous shrouds were not just shrouds."

Bai Zhou nodded and said, "That's what the old lady said. The ancients did not invent a special shape for the shroud, after a hundred years, people wore their best favorite clothes during their lifetimes, and even the funeral clothes were worn before their lives. Even if it's new, it's no different from what a living person wears."

And the common people, if you have money, you can fake wearing the Jiupin official uniform, this set of clothes can also be worn when you get married, and even the tombstone can be written "old man" and "old man", the adult is an honorific title for the official, and the ruren refers to the Jiupin Ruren, which is the imperial court's seal for the mother and wife of the Jiupin official.

Of course, if you don't have money, or if you are a very polite person, you can wear the best clothes in your life, or make a new set of clothes as a shroud and bury them.

This custom continues to this day.

Even the Republic of China followed such customs, and it was only in modern times that some of the habits of using shoddy Tang costumes as shrouds appeared.

The Bai family never made that kind of thing.

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