Chapter 167: Detention of the Undead
She told her parents that the guard asked her to take Ye Wufu's urn from the county funeral home, but she politely refused, but she felt a little uneasy.
also said that Ye Wufu's urn is a storage fee of 10 yuan a day in the funeral home, and if you want to take it, you have to pay all the storage fees for storage.
After Tian Jindou understood the situation, he secretly scolded in his heart: Death is more than innocent, a criminal who combines rape and robbery, isn't it too bad, will King Yama accept you? But then I thought: That bad guy actually had a relationship with my daughter 500 years ago, it's so ridiculous, it seems so real, my daughter can't despise him in order to eliminate evil, and she has to cater to him. Now that he's dead, what else is there to say?
At this moment, Tian Jindou tilted his head, shook his hand, and said to Tian Miyue, you don't say it, you did the right thing, you have no relatives and no relationship with Ye Wufu, why should you take his urn and keep it, and pay him the storage fee for the urn to be stored in the funeral home?
Mai Yaxiang was silent for a long time, and then took a look at the impulsive old man and the uneasy daughter and said, this matter has to refer to the opinion of Zhai's mother, if you don't take Ye Wufu's urn and don't pay the storage fee, it will have an impact on the honeymoon, and we have to consider doing what the prison guards said.
A few days later, what the guards and police never expected was that Tian Miyue, the melancholy-looking woman, came to the prison to find him again, saying that she was willing to take away Ye Wufu's urn and pay for the storage of his urn.
There is also an old mother who came with Tian Honeymoon, that is, Tian Honeymoon's mother Mai Yaxiang, she was carrying a black plastic bag in her hand, and the incense candles inserted in it were still exposed.
Sure enough, when the prison sent a car to send their mother and daughter to the funeral home to pay to get Ye Wufu's urn, the incense candles were lit, the money was burned, and the firecrackers exploded.
I saw the mother and daughter kneeling down one after another, kowtowing to the urn placed on the desk. Mai Yaxiang looked very reverent, what was still in her mouth, and the police who accompanied them did not know, and they did not need to be clear. But Tian Miyue asked the policeman, why did the prisoner die, and there was not even a portrait before the cremation?
The policeman has to make it clear, even if it is a lie, he has to make the lie self-justifying. And secretly thought: What is the prisoner, there is no relatives to collect the body after death, how can outsiders be in the mood, how can they pay attention to taking a portrait of the deceased?
If there is no clear provision for this expenditure in prison or national policy, who wants to bother to bother with this matter? Besides, the death of the dead is so terrifying.
But the policeman couldn't say it so directly, he said, it's like this, Ye Wufu died too suddenly, the weather was hot, we were afraid that the body would rot, so we immediately cremated it, and we were negligent in taking care of the portrait, and I ask the family to forgive me!
Seeing that the policeman's attitude was sincere and he showed a guilty look, Tian Miyue was no longer serious, but he was a little concerned about the "family" he said. I thought to myself: We are not the family of the prisoner Ye Wufu.
But she endured it and couldn't argue, and it was originally his family or relatives who came to pick up Ye Wufu's urn. From the perspective of ordinary people, the police are not wrong to say that, and Tian Miyue had no choice but to acquiesce.
That time, she and her mother found Zhai's mother in the Taoist temple together, and after listening to what Zhai's mother said, she knew that she also had a certain degree of joint responsibility for Ye Wufu's death.
Zhai's mother said that she shouldn't show him a book of "Golden Vase Plum" with too many obscene plots, which made him confused, and whenever he had time, he imitated and desperately wrote Y books, hoping to make money by publishing Y books after being released from prison, and then marry Tian Miyue and support her.
However, Ye Wufu did not create the cause of wealth in his previous life, and he has no fruit of wealth in this life, and writing this kind of Y book not only failed to make a fortune, but also created endless prostitution, harming himself and others. Zhai's mother's words are still in my ears, which makes the depressed Tian Miyue have some enlightenment.
At this time, the police asked Tian Miyue if he wanted to take Ye Wufu's urn for burial or for it at home, saying that the car in the prison could transport the whole process.
Tian Miyue had no idea, and set her eyes on Mai Yaxiang. Mai Yaxiang said to the police knowingly, just send us into the city.
In the end, Mai Yaxiang asked Ye Wufu's urn to be placed in Tian Miyue's house, Tian Miyue was of course a little reluctant, but there was no way, the disease in her lower body was caused by the unending of the relationship she owed to Ye Wufu 500 generations ago, she must now worship Ye Wufu's ashes as her husband's ashes, until 7749 days later, and then he can bury his urn in his hometown Maanling Village, in order to alleviate the obstacles.
After Ye Wufu's death, his undead soul was captured and taken to the underworld and taken to the palace of King Qin Guang. On the eve of the trial, he shouted that he had died unjustly, that he would be released in a few years, that he would marry a wife and have children like ordinary people, and that he would live a normal life, but God would oppose him and not let him die a good death. King Qin Guang laughed when he heard this, and said If you also die unjustly, then I will be your enemy.
Ye Wufu kowtowed to the throne of the palace, raised his head again and said, "King, how can you say this?" I don't understand.
King Qin Guang said sharply, there are many things you don't understand? But I will make you understand one thing, that the blindness of your eyes and the sores of your hands are caused by the sudden illness of the poison gas I sent to you.
Ye Wufu shook his head dejectedly, plucked up the courage to say, King, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why don't you have a relationship with me, a mortal?
King Qin Guang also shook his head, then took a breath and said, Ye Wufu, from your own point of view, you are right, but I, King Qin Guang, do not represent an individual, I represent an important department of the Yin Cao Prefecture, and I have been in charge of many young souls for a long time, do you know why I sent Yin to release poison gas to make you suffer from a sudden illness and die violently?
I don't quite understand. Ye Wufu replied with his head drooping.
Then I will make you understand and make you feel that you have died unjustly. King Qin Guang motioned to the palace servant to call a person who Ye Wufu was very familiar with-Liang Jiahan, who was being escorted by two yin chasers, and he looked left and right in a daze, and happened to see Ye Wufu kneeling in front of the palace. King Qin Guang deliberately asked, do you know each other?
Ye Wufu nodded first, and Liang Jiahan then nodded. King Qin Guang asked again, so what is your relationship? Ye Wufu said that it was a cellmate, and I was serving my sentence in the same prison with Jiahan before my death, but when Jiahan was released early, I never saw him.
Liang Jiahan, do you know what kind of place this is? King Qin Guang, who was sitting precariously, asked.
You know, this is Hades. Liang Jiafu replied as he put his hand into his trouser pocket and tickled his crotch.
Tell me why you were caught! King Qin Guang coldly ordered.