Chapter 7: Crossing the Soul
After a while, Uncle Ye knelt on the ground and didn't move, I looked at my grandfather, but he motioned for me not to speak.
"I, where am I?"
Uncle Ye suddenly looked up and looked around, his tone full of doubts, "Uncle Wan, why are you here, are you still flawed?" What are you doing here? ”
He seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened, and his grandfather stepped forward and asked, "Do you remember what just happened?" ”
Uncle Ye became more and more puzzled and asked what happened.
Grandpa did not reserve to tell everything that had happened in the past two days, including the news that he had died.
When Uncle Ye heard this, his face changed again and again, and he shook his head like crazy, "Impossible, I, I'm not okay, how can I die, Uncle Wan, you must be joking, right?" ”
Uncle Ye longed for Grandpa's answer, even if Grandpa smiled, he would think that all this was fake.
"I know you can't accept the fact of death, but it's all true, look next to you."
Uncle Ye opened his eyes wide and slowly turned his head, and the moment he saw his corpse, he instantly collapsed to the ground, and his mouth kept muttering about the impossible.
Grandpa sighed, "I know you won't be able to accept it for a while, but the facts are in front of you, Yongjun, it's time to end all this, I will surpass your soul to get you out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, and the things in the yang world ......"
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Ye suddenly interrupted his grandfather's words with a loud yell.
"No way, this must be your prank, how can I die if I live well, what if I die Jingshu."
"Calm down!"
"You know what I do, and I don't joke about it." ”
Uncle Ye cried sadly, although the man didn't flick when he had tears, there was a sentence that corresponded well, but he didn't get to the sad place.
In the end, under the appeasement of his grandfather, Uncle Ye gradually accepted the reality.
"Uncle Wan, I, can I ask you for one thing."
"Say it, if I can do it."
Uncle Ye lowered his head sadly and said slowly, "Since my wife left, the only person I care about in this world is Jingshu, this girl, I just ask you to let me see her for the last time, Uncle Wan, I know that you have this ability, you can definitely help me, right." ”
Grandpa was silent, after thinking about it for a long time, he still agreed to this request, it is not difficult to reunite the living and the dead, on the contrary, it is difficult to part.
After putting Uncle Ye's soul into the talisman, grandpa's feet suddenly weakened, and I hurriedly helped him and asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?" ”
Grandpa waved his hand and said weakly, "It's okay, it looks like he's really old, he can't even hold the five thunder spells, carry your Uncle Ye's body back." ”
After returning to the Ye family, it was already half past ten, and He Chenyang sat at the door and kept observing left and right, for fear that something would come out and kill him.
"Ye Bo, when are we going back, this country is much worse than the city, I want to go back."
He Chenyang asked.
Uncle Ye said angrily, "I want to go back to myself, I told you not to come, you want to come with me, let me tell you, just because you don't want to beat my Ye family's daughter, your father's face is simply lost to you." ”
He Chenyang's face changed and he suddenly felt humiliated, so he retorted, "Calling you Ye Bo is for my father's sake, aren't you just a broken driver, don't forget, the car you drove back was still given to you by my father, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant with me, believe it or not, a phone call from me can make you leave Jiaxing forever!" ”
Uncle Ye was not used to it at all, and slapped him over, "Let me tell you, no one can take care of your money in the city, but no one here will treat you like a young master!" ”
"You, you dare to hit me?" He Chenyang's eyes widened, "Okay, you wait for me." ”
He Chenyang walked out of the door angrily, just happened to meet me and my grandfather, and saw me carrying Uncle Ye's corpse, this thing was suddenly startled.
"I didn't see it, I'm so daring."
I laughed and joked, but I was reprimanded by my grandfather and asked me to quickly put Uncle Ye's body back in the coffin.
In the next time, grandpa fulfilled his promise and arranged for Uncle Ye's soul and Ye Jingshu to meet for the last time, and the reunion and parting were enough to be used for the father and daughter.
In the second half of the night, grandpa sent Uncle Ye away through the soul sending array, and since then there is no Ye Yongjun in the world, only memories are left, as many people say, death is not the end, forgetting is.
Because it took too much energy for my grandfather to trigger the Five Thunder Curse, I was in charge of Uncle Ye's affairs in the next few days, and I was the only one in the whole process from choosing a day to Xiangdi.
His last wish was to be buried next to his wife, and despite the poor feng shui of the location, I still tried my best to choose a cemetery with excellent feng shui.
Although the two graves are not next to each other, they are not far away, so that they can make up for the guilt in my heart, otherwise I will live in guilt for the rest of my life.
During this period, Ye Jingshu also began to take the initiative to talk to others, and it seemed that she was relieved a lot after reuniting with her father that night.
Of course, there is no shortage of troublemakers during this time, He Chenyang has repeatedly contradicted me, after all, pinching his fingers to calculate the auspicious day of a good day is fake in their eyes.
Especially when he was close to Ye Jingshu, I really wanted to slap him in the big mouth, as if he was deliberately showing off in front of me.
Five days later, the morning was the day of Uncle Ye's funeral, and his grandfather also wore formal clothes to attend on this day, according to his words, just to send off this person who had been drinking with him.
When I came back, I passed by the door of Aunt Liu's house, thinking that I used to see her feeding chickens in the yard, but now I can no longer see the aunt who likes to break her mouth.
If I think about it carefully, all of this started because of me, if it weren't for the murder character since I was a child, my grandfather would not have tampered with the book of life and death for me, and everything that followed would not have happened.
So when I got home, I asked my grandfather if there was any way to get rid of the murderous life, if I was to walk with the murder on my back for the rest of my life, then I might as well find a mountain forest to live in seclusion as a savage, so that I would not kill so many people.
Grandpa thought for a long time before saying, "Everyone is born with their own fate, good or fierce, and there is no way to get rid of it." ”
"What's the solution?"
I couldn't wait to know the solution, but I didn't expect my grandfather to say only two words, cross the soul.
"Crossing the soul?" I didn't understand, "What do you mean grandpa, can you get rid of murder by crossing the soul?" ”
Grandpa nodded, "The soul is originally yin, and the murderous life is also yin, if you can successfully cross hundreds of unjust souls, you can completely get rid of the murderous life, but unfortunately the target of crossing is not an ordinary yin soul, but a wronged person." ”
"It's more difficult than you think, although you have the ability to take charge now, but this can't be done in a day or two, have you really thought about it?"