"Bai, Granny Bai," I was horrified, her ghostly voice came from in front of this coffin mourning hall, how could I not be afraid!? I complained, "You scared me to death!"

"You bastard," Granny Bai pulled me to the side, talking about this vain yellow spring, the living people avoid it or the second half of the sentence said that the living people should not enter, in fact, you can't go in and see the faces of the dead, especially children and children... Because the deceased was on the road, for those lovely children, he would mistake them for the paper boy who burned him.

Because there is no color in the world of ghostly eyes, they can't tell the difference between paper and the people in the world.

If you rush in and see the appearance of the deceased, it will be a moth.

"Therefore, no matter where you go, even if someone else's funeral is not as particular as that, and someone who is not your loved one dies, don't go up and look at the appearance of the deceased. Think about it," said Granny White, "why is it that at the time of the funeral, the last person to say goodbye to the body is the relatives of the deceased or the closest and most familiar friends?"

I thought for a moment, "Like, that's really the case!"

But even so, I really didn't take Granny Bai's words to heart at that time, after all, the taboo of giving birth to Huangquan in vain, and not approaching anyone was also a taboo that I understood later, and at that time, I was just afraid of Granny Bai's harshness. That's why I followed her and stood outside the house.

But don't really say it, soon, after Xu Lao Er said goodbye to his body, the old man and Mr. Taoist priest in Xujia Village were very particular.

They found a black cloth that covered the deceased's facial features......

Seeing this, Granny Bai said, "Now, you can go in and offer incense and condolences!"

Frightened by them, I shook my head and said, "Forget it!"

Granny Bai looked at me and grinned coldly, "It's okay... During this time, you often rush to hit ghosts, so it's good to avoid it, but I'm going to go nearby to inquire about the whereabouts of the yin melon, and you don't follow, just here, don't go anywhere!"

After I answered, I watched Granny Bai leave. Watching her footsteps fade into the night.

In fact, I also understand that Nanmao and Beima are actually different!

The person who presided over the funeral here was Mr. Taoist, and she called herself the goddess of Beima, so she naturally didn't want to stay here... I waited in the courtyard of Xu Erwa's house for more than three hours.

The sky has already darkened, and the moonlight tonight is particularly cold, and the cries of the old eagles are constantly heard on the blue bricks and black tiles.

The piercing chirp made people feel chills in their hearts. At first, I was sitting alone in the courtyard, and I became very nervous because of my fear.

But after two or three hours, I got used to the atmosphere. The tiredness after nervousness makes the sleepiness unbearable... The main family is so busy, I can't go to Xu Erwa to clean up the guest room for me.

After all, we are not even friends and relatives, we are only cheeky to collect the debt!

I could only sit on a wooden bench with my back against the blue brick courtyard wall, and took a nap... In a daze, I can always hear the voice of Xu Erwa's father in my ears.

That is, the deceased who sent the money, Xu Ah Gong called softly: "Come on, come on... Didn't you say yes and come with me?"

The voice, at first, was very loving and soft, like coaxing a child.

But as I didn't respond, the voice became urgent: "Come on, come on... You obviously promised me that you would come with me, you come!"

I was terrified, trembling all over my body, and muttering, "No, I'm not going with you. You, you are in vain, I won't go, I won't go!"

But the dark ghost in my mind walked towards me step by step, and while he stretched out his hand to me, he also showed a hideous expression: "Follow me, follow me......

The moment he reached out and touched my shoulder, intending to take me away.

I heard a clear "pop" in my ears, and there was an obvious feeling of falling in my shoulder..."Brother Jiang, wake up!"

My whole body trembled, and I stood up in shock: "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!"

"Who, who let you go!?" Xu Erwa is unknown

He smiled meaningfully: "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

"It's okay," I looked back in astonishment, looked at Xu Erwa and shouted, "You're scared me to death!"

Xu Erwa was a little speechless in embarrassment, and thought about what I was muttering just now... He thought that it was Granny Bai who asked me to stay to collect debts. That's why I can't leave.

For this reason, he didn't have to ask any further. In fact, people who gamble indiscriminately are just good gamblers, which does not mean that this person has a bad character.

He said politely, "Little brother of the Jiang family, it's late at night, and it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep here... Otherwise, if you come, you will be treated as a friend, go in and offer incense and condolences, and after the incense, I will take you to the guest room to rest!"

There is a bed to sleep in, and that feeling is good... I didn't think about it, so I agreed.

Then followed Xu Erwa and walked towards the mourning hall where the coffin was parked. The sound of crying and mourning inside, the inexplicable chill in the hearts of those who listened to it... I stepped over the wooden threshold and found that the mourning hall of the old house was rotten, and a few wooden beams had already been damp and smelled musty. The smell was unappetizing.

Under the guidance of Xu Erwa, I went around to the coffin to get incense, I remembered Granny Bai's warning, I didn't dare to look at the dead man in the coffin.

However, when I walked to the coffin, something terrible happened... The inexplicable wind in the mourning hall was fierce, and the candles and incense altars in the house fell to the ground. The deceased in the coffin, the black cloth that covered his facial features, was actually lifted.

And the black cloth rose with the wind, and it was so good that it floated to my face, covering my facial features......

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