When everyone heard what I said, they were a little incredulous and thought I was joking.

But when I took out the cinnabar pen and drew the talismans in the pot, I realized something one by one.

The night was very long, and it was not until twelve o'clock at midnight that I went with everyone to the morgue where the body of the third child was kept.

I paid 3,000 yuan to greet the security guard and ask him to turn off the morgue's surveillance.

What happened next is not very suitable for being recorded.

Pull open the morgue and lift the white cloth.

The body of the third child was lying inside.

Bloodless.

Fortunately, the forensic doctor did the stitches.

Except for some dense sutures on the face, everything looks peaceful.

Tang Qianwu's sobbing voice came from behind me, she had been trying to suppress herself, but now she finally couldn't control it.

The Rogue League was formed by her, and now that the third child is dead, I am afraid it will not exist in the future.

"Take a hand and get the third child out."

I gave an order to everyone, and together I got the third child from the morgue to the open space on the side, and then connected the power of the mandarin duck pot.

The mandarin duck pot is divided into left and right, left yang and right yin.

I'm going to have everyone on my side, on the left.

"Brother, what the hell are you going to do?" Sister Bai was confused and asked in a whisper in my ear.

I didn't answer the question immediately, but followed the hot pot restaurant's warm pot method, and after the pot was hot, I began to pour condiments into it.

The red soup is under the yang pot, and the white soup is under the white pot.

In the Bashu area, this is a way of "seeing yin".

Feng Shui masters over there generally believe that the mandarin duck pot has a nickname called "yin and yang pot", and if you put it into the pot in a special way, you can see your deceased relatives.

The premise is that you have to find a place with heavy yin qi in the middle of the night to support this mandarin duck pot.

The hospital itself is heavily yin, and the morgue is more in line.

I explained the ingredients to everyone as I ordered them.

After listening to my words, I felt a little mysterious.

But seeing that I was so sure, they all fell silent and watched my every move.

The yin and yang pot is the first time I use it, but the skills or something, are in place, and after the ingredients are placed, I said to the corpse of the third child: "Three babies, three babies, if you can hear it, you will show up to eat the pot, we have prepared for you what you like to eat." ”

Read, read.

I raised my voice and shouted in the way of singing yin play: "San'er, San'er, look back at this world, look at your relatives~~"

"San'er, San'er, where is the soul dissipation? Withered Empty Wood! Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong! Long live the millennium, who knows the glory and disgrace! ”

"But when I hate in the world, I can't drink enough, I can't drink enough!!"

When it was almost there, I stopped.

Didn't go any further.

Yin and Yang pot, there is one more requirement.

Soul summoning alone is not enough.

The person who passed away must also be concerned about the world, and have the obsession of being reluctant to leave, so he will show up to eat the pot.

The living eat red soup, the dead eat white soup, and before eating this hot pot, two people separated by yin and yang can meet for a short time.

I don't know if the third child is still obsessed with the world, if not, he may not be able to hear my call.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Jiese muttered behind him: "Big brother, you sing these two dramas quite tastefully, like a eunuch." ”

This kid really can't speak.

I glared at him, took out chopsticks and bowls, distributed them to everyone, and then sat quietly in front of the mandarin duck pot, waiting for the third child.

At the same time, tell everyone that they can only eat red soup, which is the side dish in the yang pot, and do not touch the things in the white soup.

If the living eat white soup, it is a mandarin duck with the dead, and there is no distinction between yin and yang.

Little by little, time passed.

The morgue was quiet.

Until the soup in the pot starts to boil.

I saw the chopsticks and bowl next to the pot, gradually floating in the air, and a piece of meat in the pot was picked up.

This move made everyone startled.

Sister Bai covered her mouth lightly: "Oh my God......"

Li Hongyue's voice trembled: "This ......"

Tang Qianwu's face turned pale: "Third child, is it you?" ”

There was no response.

The pair of chopsticks kept pinching the meat and putting it in the bowl.

I turned around and told everyone: "Use your chopsticks, eat more, and the third child can talk to you, otherwise you won't be able to see him." ”

Jiese took the initiative to say, "I'll come first." ”

He picked up a piece of cabbage, put it in a bowl, sucked it in, got a few more potatoes, and ate it with relish.

Suddenly.

I shuddered and began to talk to myself.

"Old, third?"

"Can you hear me?"

"Good, good, just be heard."

"No, everyone is around, they haven't eaten, you can only see me, I'll let them eat, you eat slowly."

His eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head to look at us and said, "Guys, the third said that he misses us, let's eat quickly." ”

We both nodded and started serving each other's dishes.

Li Hongyue kept adding vegetables to the pot on the side, and the steaming mandarin duck pot made the temperature in the morgue rise a few points.

After eating for nearly two or three minutes, we clearly saw that on the other side of the cauldron, there was a translucent figure.

It's the third child.

But at this time, he looked a little scary.

The head is half deflated, the eyeballs are still hanging outside, and only one mouth is intact, delivering food inside.

The hands and feet also showed irregular bending.

Bones or something, exposed.

"The Third ......"

Even if it was me, I couldn't help but have some red eyes.

"Fourth, eldest sister, white sister."

The third child greeted us one by one, with a kind smile on his face.

Tang Qianwu cried: "Third child, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I couldn't keep you, and I didn't do what I promised you......"

The third child smiled: "Eldest sister, it's okay, don't you often tell me that birth, old age, sickness and death are common." ”

"The third child has done everything I want to do in my life, and I have no regrets."

"It is a blessing for my third child to join the Rogue League, and my only wish is that after the completion of the 100 Hope Primary Schools, everyone can leave my name on them."

Hearing this, Tang Qianwu and Sister Bai finally couldn't cry.

I listened silently and didn't speak.

The third child talked to himself again, said something related to his life experience, and hoped that we could take the time to go back and worship his wife.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

I wrote down these requirements word by word.

Then, the third child told us the bank card password and asked us to take out all the money in it, which was his life's net worth, and donated it to those children in poor mountainous areas, so that they could be fed and clothed.

"Especially pork, buy more."