Chapter 55: Where the soul returns, the road points to the underworld
As soon as Su Yu stepped into the building, he noticed something strange.
The temperature in the hall is a little cooler than outside.
The door creaked and shook for a long time before it slammed shut.
The yin qi in the building is already so thick that it is about to drip water.
The corridor echoed with Su Yu's footsteps, and only one on the first floor had the lights on, and the doors were open.
This kind of convenient small supermarket is often seen in apartment-style residential buildings.
Su Yu's fingertips knocked lightly on the side of the door, and then he opened the curtain and walked in.
The boss was a woman in her early thirties, still charming, wrapped in a thick blanket and staring intently at her phone.
"Is there any rice?" Su Yu asked.
The woman pointed inward without raising her head.
Following the direction of his finger, Su Yu really saw that there was a pile of rice noodles inside.
"Is there a Rika?" Su Yu asked again.
The woman was still pointing inside.
"Thank you."
Su Yu followed her instructions and took a bowl of rice and a piece of incense, which was ready-made in the supermarket.
Seeing the dark coins stacked next to the shelves, Su Yu also took a bundle of them.
Back at the counter again, the woman was still looking at her phone and didn't mean to collect money from him.
Su Yu put the bowl full of rice on the countertop, and Lixiang firmly inserted it on it.
The woman was indifferent to his movements.
Su Yu also turned a blind eye to the woman, and took out a money from his pocket, and the money was thrown to a high place and fell down, making a slight buzz.
The woman turned her head in an instant, staring at the money without blinking, with great interest.
Spend money through the incense and fall steadily in the bowl, under the rust can faintly see four big characters engraved on it, Lao Tzu pointed out.
Su Yu lit Lixiang and pushed the bowl in front of the woman.
The woman looked at Su Yu with some hesitation, but she couldn't resist the temptation, and still stretched out her hand to take two grains of rice from the bowl.
Sermon rice, a grain of soul returns, a grain of road refers to the underworld.
"Where's the family?"
The woman finally spoke: "My husband is asleep in the house with the child. ”
"How did you get back?"
"There's a lot of yin here, and I'll be able to come back." The female ghost seems to have lost her senses, and she doesn't speak very clearly.
However, Su Yu thought about it a little and understood what she meant.
"Get on the road, your family won't be able to stand it if you stay for a long time." Su Yu's fingertips tapped on the countertop.
The woman put the rice in her mouth and bowed her head slightly.
Eventually, it turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared in its place.
The phone screen is still stuck on an unfinished gamble.
Su Yu walked into the elevator with a bowl, and the seventeen-story apartment building, the number of elevator floors was pressed all over.
Su Yu put the rice bowl at the elevator entrance, the dark coin was on the side, and a talisman was pressed on it, and the person leaned on the side of the elevator and waited quietly for the elevator to go up.
"Ding!"
The second floor arrived, and the elevator doors slowly opened.
A gust of yin wind hit, and several pairs of gray-white hands reached out from the dark place to the bowl, and they only took two grains of rice and added a yin banknote.
After death, unlike when people are alive, the word rules is particularly important.
Su Yu didn't know who set the rules, the people in the yang world knew it, and the people in the underworld followed it.
The elevator goes all the way up, stopping at each floor.
All the way to the seventh floor.
Su Yu moved the bowl a little back, and the person stood in front of the elevator door, the aura around his body was agitated, the spiritual power was ascending, and his hands were clinging to the dazzling golden light, and the temperature in the elevator rose sharply for a while.
"Ding!"
As the elevator door opened, Su Yu took a look at it, and the seventh floor was already crowded with paper figures of different colors.
"Huh." With a chuckle, Su Yu made a bow and rushed into the paper figure with his fist.
Yu Shasha cried louder than Su Tangxue at this time.
Curled up in her arms, she closed her eyes nervously.
Now it's not just the door, it's the walls that connect the hallway with a chaotic bang.
She can't believe it anymore.
"There really are ghosts, what should we do Xiaoxue?" Yu Shasha was already confused, with tears in her eyes.
Su Tangxue bit her lip and was silent, this time the paper man was more unscrupulous and irritable than before, and she could only silently count on Su Yu in her heart.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yu Shasha got up in a panic and came to the window, through a window, the outside world was bright and bright, and the traffic was mixed with laughter and laughter.
Yu Shasha leaned down the window, and her eyes suddenly brightened: "Let's tie the curtains and sheets together, maybe we can climb down!" Even if the distance is not enough, we can knock on the doors and windows of other people's homes and ask for help! ”
Su Tangxue shook her head and persuaded loudly: "Sasha, we are here on the seventh floor, this method will not work." ”
Yu Shasha's hand holding the curtain slipped weakly, she also knew that Su Tangxue was telling the truth, all she wanted was hope.
"I'm only 20, and I haven't experienced a lot of things, so why should I be allowed to encounter such a thing! I don't want to die yet! Yu Shasha sobbed and knelt on the ground.
Seeing the female companion of three years in the same classmate showing a desperate look, Su Tangxue wiped her tears and walked in front of her.
"Sasha, you're pretty ugly when you cry, it's good to laugh." Su Tangxue stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, hugged her in her arms and said firmly, "Don't worry, someone will definitely come to save us." ”
"Scumbag?" Yu Shasha guessed the person she was talking about.
"Yes, scumbag." Su Tangxue said without a trace of hesitation.
"Then if he comes, do I still want to scold him?"
"Scolding, why don't you scold, scold why he came so late, and made us Sasha cry urgently."
Yu Shasha burst into tears and smiled: "Don't, I'm not stupid, it's you who scum, not me." ”
Su Tangxue couldn't help but wonder, and the figure of Su Yu holding the black cat and saving him that day inexplicably appeared in her mind, gradually rippling.
Su Yu sat panting on the pile of destroyed paper figures, and the phone rang at the right time.
Su Yu looked down and saw that the tail number was six one, and the money jar called.
"Boy, it's solved here." As soon as he picked up the phone, the voice of the spirit swallowing came like a loudspeaker.
"Where's Lao Zhao?"
"Tut-tut, when it comes to Brother Zhao, I really want to praise two sentences, Brother Zhao, pure masters, iron-blooded real men, when I first arrived at his house, he had already overturned a group of paper figures, I can't help but think of the past eventful years, the years are not forgiving!"
Su Yu put down the phone, got up and fought with the two oncoming paper figures, and it was not much different to listen to the words of the money jar more and less.
picked up the phone again and faintly heard Lao Zhao's voice.
"Is it Su Yu?"
"Call Lao Zhao to answer the phone." Su Yu said.
"He said he didn't answer, he wanted to stay away from you, and said you were too unlucky." Swallowing Spirit conveyed truthfully.
After a thrashing sound on the other side.
Zhao Mingrui's slightly embarrassed voice came: "I'm here, you can say it." ”
"Take your sister-in-law to my house for a few days, and wait for me to tell you when you can go home." After Su Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
The golden light attached to his hand became thinner and thinner, and there were only a few paper figures left in front of him.