Chapter 52: Who Are You Talking About Granny?
Five minutes later, Congee Congee followed Grandma Cui to a studio, which was full of her portraits, smiling, laughing and scolding, from young to old, everything was there, each one was lifelike, enough to see the intention of the painter.
Grandma Cui's eyes looked at these paintings one by one, full of affection, and finally she said, "Little girl, can you help me take these paintings away?" Or burn it all. ”
I didn't expect that it would be this when she said to help, Congee Congee looked at her in surprise, "Why?" ”
Grandma Cui sat down on a chair beside her, her face a little sad, and after a while, she spoke: "If this is not the case, the old man will never be able to come out." ”
She said that her husband was a painter, had a bad temper, was a little arrogant, and had few friends, but he was very kind to her.
In the past, when he was not famous, he couldn't afford to buy a camera, so he simply used a paintbrush to record their lives, and then when the conditions were good, he could afford to buy a camera, but he still retained his previous habits.
"But now that I'm dead, it's no fun for him to stay in the past." Grandma Cui said in a low voice, tears flashed in her eyes, she took a deep breath, looked at Congee Congee and smiled: "Little girl, can you help me?" ”
Congee Congee didn't speak, looked at the paintings around her, and finally her eyes fell on the largest painting in the center.
There are two people inside, in addition to Grandma Cui, there is also an old grandfather, who should be her wife.
Grandpa Cui looks a little fierce, but Grandma Cui can clearly feel the tenderness of the pen when he paints it.
It's her alone.
This is also Grandpa Cui's memory, and even his last nostalgia for this world, the meaning is too heavy.
She hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him, and a person stood at the door, frowning, "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”
When Congee Congee turned around, she saw a real person who looked exactly like the painting standing at the door, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Grandma Cui.
Seeing him, Grandma Cui's eyes flashed with excitement, and then she lowered her face and said angrily: "Old man." ”
"How did you get in?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Cui Rong frowned again and repeated.
Congee Congee blinked and said, "It's the old lady who opened the door and let me in." ”
Grandma? Cui Rong's face changed slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who is the grandmother you are talking about?" ”
Is it her?
Congee pointed to the portrait on the wall, "That's this old woman." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look in the direction of Grandma Cui and said, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I can't do what you say, these are all drawn by the old grandfather with his heart, it's a pity to burn it like this." ”
Hearing this, Cui Rong's face changed again.
At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open, and several people turned their heads to look, only to see Qin Bei standing at the door, crossing his waist and saying: "Okay, you old man Cui, you are as stubborn as a donkey, your son and daughter-in-law don't dislike you and you want to take you abroad to enjoy happiness, what are you doing, you have to stay in this broken house by yourself, and no one knows that you are happy when you die?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Grandma Cui's face also changed, and she glanced at Cui Rong secretly, feeling a little weak.
Congee Congee's brows furrowed, and seeing that Qin Bei's heels couldn't touch the ground, he stood there on tiptoe, scolding neatly in his mouth, but his expression and tone were not like him at all.
Congee Congee's little face immediately sank, and as soon as he raised his hand, he heard a scream, and a figure flew out of Qin Bei's body.
She caught Qin Bei and turned her head to look at the spirit body, her eyes were heavy, and her face was a little angry.
The possession of the spirit body is a great loss of people's aura.
Seeing her like this, Grandma Cui hurriedly stopped her and hurriedly said, "Little girl, don't be angry, Xiao Peng just likes to have fun." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the spirit that was knocked away, and said sharply: "Xiao Peng, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to attach to people, why don't you listen." ”
The person called Xiao Peng didn't look very old, and he was only a teenager, a half-grown child, who was reprimanded by Grandma Cui, and he was a little aggrieved and said: "Grandma Cui, don't I want to help you convey your words to Grandpa Cui?" If not, when will he really let go? ”
Hearing this, Grandma Cui paused and shook her head, "That can't be like this." ”
As she spoke, she looked at Congee Congee apologetically, "The little girl is really sorry, Xiao Peng really didn't mean it, and I always recited these words in front of them, and he remembered it." ”
The people in her house were all lonely ghosts, who had nowhere to go, and were bullied by other spirits outside, so she simply called them in, and it was considered a place to stay.
She said: "Don't look at me older than him, in fact, his ghost age is older than me, he said that he died at the age of seventeen, it's been ten years, he was not an adult when he died, it's a child's heart, I'm really sorry, this time he did something wrong, I asked him to apologize to you." ”
As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng looked at the porridge with some fear, and finally whispered, "Yes, I'm sorry." ”
Hearing this, Congee Congee turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was only two or three years older than his eldest brother, so he slowed down and didn't do anything to him.
She checked the situation in Xia Qinbei, but fortunately, she had not been possessed for a long time, and there was nothing wrong.
Stuffed an aura talisman into his pocket, and seeing that his face was better, Congee Congee breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Xiao Peng quietly slipped out.
When she saw it, she didn't care, she turned her head to look at Cui Rong and the old grandmother, took out a stick of incense, lit it with a slight shake of her fingers, put it on the table next to her, and said, "You don't need others to convey it, if you have anything to say, grandma, you can tell the old man directly." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Cui Rong and admonished: "Grandpa, you have to hurry up and fulfill grandma's wishes, otherwise after tonight, she will also become a lonely ghost, so it will be difficult to be reincarnated." ”
"Good, good." Cui Rong didn't know what was going on just now, but he probably guessed it from her words, looked at her with a shocked face, and when he heard this, he nodded again and again, looking at her with some excitement in his eyes.
"Then let's talk, you only have time for a stick of incense, you have to hurry."
After speaking, he walked out with Qin Bei in his arms.
The music downstairs also stopped, and the ghosts who were still dancing in the square just now shrank in the corner, Xiao Peng was talking to them about something, and when he saw her come down, he stopped talking for a moment, and he also shrank himself into the corner, trembling.
I didn't expect the little girl to be so powerful, and the other ghosts didn't dare to make a mistake when they looked at her, so she couldn't be well-behaved.
Congee looked at them, and found that there were no traces of sin on each of them, so his face softened a little, thought about it, stepped forward and asked, "If you have any wishes that have not been fulfilled, you can tell me, and I can help you do what you can do." ”
It's not a matter of these spirits wandering in the world, so we still have to send them to reincarnate quickly.
It should be regarded as her doing good deeds and praising merit.
Hearing this, all the ghosts looked at each other, and they still stayed at what Xiao Peng had just told them about how cruel this little girl was.
Looking at her white and tender face, finally a ghost couldn't help but stand up and say; "Really?"
"Well, come on."
Porridge Porridge sat on the sofa and looked very talkative.
The ghost who spoke just now simply had the courage to say his wish, he was sick and died, and he didn't finish the last words with his family, and wanted to see them again.
Congee Congee nodded, and immediately drew a dream talisman to arrange for him to fall asleep tonight, so that he could meet his family in his dreams, so that there would be no physical damage to the living.
Seeing this, the other ghosts also became emboldened and talked nonsense.
Some can be solved on the spot, and the porridge will be disposed of.
She was busy, and she didn't notice that the little merit turned into a golden merit light and flew onto the statue of the ancestor in her bag.
Master Zu's beard moved slightly, and in less than a breath, he soon fell silent again.
Until it was Xiao Peng's turn, Congee Congee asked him what he wanted, but Xiao Peng shook his head blankly.
"Didn't you?" Congee Congee doesn't believe it, his body is obviously unfinished, so he couldn't be reincarnated, it can't be without.
Xiao Peng said: "I don't know, I don't remember anything." ”
Amnesia?
Suddenly noticing something, Congee Congee stared at him for a long time, only to find that there was blood condensing in the location of his traitor.
This is clearly someone who was killed!