The ghost said, "Come with me." ”

Ghosts can talk to people!

I have always thought that the two worlds of ghosts and humans are yin and yang, and there is no way to communicate in words and thoughts. Hamlet talks to his father, and I think foreigners can really make it up, and people and ghosts can talk? Or maybe it's just Hamlet in a dream.

In fact, the Manchu shamanism also believes that the three worlds of people, ghosts and gods cannot communicate with each other, and they have the profession of shaman, which is to act as messengers of communication between people and ghosts and gods. They never thought that shamans were pure human beings, with the three qualities of humans, ghosts, and gods.

When she went to Grandma Luo, there was a slight change, and she thought that people could communicate with ghosts, especially with the ghosts that their relatives had become. This is clearly a conclusion that has been reached after a lot of practice. It seems that Luo Milk is not the kind of shaman who eats ancient things, but can keep pace with the times.

I believe that no matter what line of work, people who have reached a certain level can look at problems dialectically.

There is a little Hun Mulu, who is very lively and active, and he is also very brave in fighting with the ghosts just now, so I call it "Shidan" in Manchu.

"Shidan" means "young sergeant", I call it so, it seems to understand, more lively, several times to jump on the ghost's back, let the ghost carry it, I stopped it, people have been soft, you don't bully people, this is a principle of my dry red life.

The ghost led us to a new grave, and out of the grave came an old female ghost, and as soon as I saw it, I said to the ghost who showed us the way, "I'm not looking for an old lady, I'm looking for an old man, and in the Yang world, he is still a fairly high-level official." ”

The ghost who led the way said, "Then I know, it's Sun Liren, right?"

"What is his name, I don't know, anyway I ...... Can he run away when he sees me?"

"Where is he running? It's home, and at home, it can't run. No matter what kind of ghost it is. ”

I don't believe the words of the ghost who leads the way, as the saying goes, "there are many ghosts". Ghost talk is the least worth believing, I'd better be on guard, just gesture with my hand, let the Hun Mulu people surround the ghost who led the way, and hold it hostage, so that it doesn't have any ghost ideas.

However, when I walked to Sun Liren's grave and saw Sun Liren, I was deflated when I saw it: this is not the murderer who killed my father and Xiao Shui and Secretary Wang at all. Besides, the forehead in my hand did not cry as if I had met an evil spirit, which means that he is not.

I asked, "Are you Sun Liren?"

"I am. ”

"Your daughter's name is Sun Yumei?"

"Yes, my daughter's name is Sun Yumei. ”

"Where did you work when you died?"

"In Shigongshan City, the people \ big. ”

“...... Okay, sorry to bother. ”

"What are you looking for me for?" Sun Liren listened to me talking politely to him, and he suddenly straightened up and stiffened.

I yelled at him, "Don't do anything!" Just ask, no?"

He looked at me horizontally, and immediately softened again, "I didn't say no......"

"Hey, yes!" I said to the ghost who showed me the way, "Okay, I've found it, we're leaving." In the future, we will not allow the Xingshi to move the people, and if there is another time, I will turn your place into a dead grave, and there will be no living mouth!"

I think that ghosts have the right to be ghosts, and if you stab them to death with a magic knife, you are denying them the right to be ghosts and the right to live a life. The ghost who does not commit adultery in the world, like the evil ghost who killed my father and killed Xiaoshui and Secretary Wang, does not need to be punished like this.

The ghost who led the way nodded again and again, "Don't dare next time." ”

We went back the way we came. The original path has been paved into a veritable path by this giant Hun Mulu and their descendants. So, going back is relatively easy.

Walking to the root of the mountain, the giant Hun Mulu and their children stopped and walked with me to pay their farewell salute.

"It's a pleasure to be with you, and it gives me a lot of dignity. I'll come back here to see you all when I have time, goodbye!"

When I said this, I couldn't help but feel a sour in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes, and I was with them, but for more than two hours, as if I had been an old friend for a long time.

I don't even want to stay here anymore and don't want to go back to my old place. My dad is here, and he can still have the final say in the garden, so let him build me a hut here, not a big place, just eat and sleep. Then I can meet these Hun Mulu every day, and with them, I can feel like a human being. However, no, now that my father is no longer alive, the garden department has changed immediately, and even a nursery can show me a look, and can be extremely sarcastic and sarcastic to my father, slandering and belittling and belittling my ability. He seems to have a grudge against my father, "There is also his fun here", not like he used inappropriate words, as if he was satirizing something with a gun and a stick. Maybe my dad got his grandson to let him know? Or maybe my dad brought another woman here to have "fun" and let him know?

Dad, Dad, you are really, you have left so many handles after death, and let your son hold on to you with a sour face.

Fortunately, Lao Liu Tou adheres to the principle of "father is father, son is son" after all, otherwise, you must not be crazy with alcohol!

I turned my head sharply, I didn't want the Hun Mulu to see my tears. I'm ruthless, let's go. As soon as I took a step, Shidan Hun Mulu ran up to me, chattering and talking something, where do I understand their language?

But combined with its movements, I guessed it was trying to follow me.

I said, "No, I live in the city, it's not a place to live, it's a very smelly and dirty place, you won't get used to it, besides, I don't know what you eat, how do you live."

Shidan twittered at me again, and then twittered at the giant Hun Mulu behind me.

The giant Hun Mulu also chirped in response. Suddenly, the small eyes stared at me, waiting for me to finally make up my mind. What should I make up my mind to take Shidan home?

"Do you mean Shidan can come with me?" each of them nodded their heads, they understood what I was saying!

Actually, on the way to the cemetery in the western hills, I should have sensed that they could understand me, but I was nervous and didn't pay attention to it.

I am overjoyed in my heart, I am worried that I don't have a companion, if you can accompany me, how good it would be! I opened my arms to Shidan, "Shidan, let's hug one!"

Shidan jumped on top of me at once, spread out his limbs and hugged me.

I hugged it too, and I wanted to propose a "kiss", but then I thought that there might be poisonous bacteria in their mouths or something, so I didn't make the offer, but just turned my cheek to the side and put it on its head.

Its head was cool, with some sort of lubricating liquid. After sticking it to it, I wiped it with my fingers, but nothing came off.

Shi Dan is very small, plus the length of the tail, it is only forty centimeters, if you compare it with the seven giant Hun Mulu, it can only be regarded as a baby, it should be called "Furt". However, it is so brave and good at fighting that it seems unfair and undesirable to give it the title of "baby".

It seems that it quite enjoys the name "Shidan".

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