Chapter Seventy-Four: Is It Too Drunk?
Yang Wenxiu continued: "That night, I had a dream. ”
The dream was very clear, and I could see that the whole village was walking in one direction, and there were people in front of them holding white flags, shouting at us to hurry up.
I don't know where I'm going, but I can only see a red lantern hanging in the distance.
The people of the village are like moths chasing the lights, going to the place where the red light is glowing, and they can't stop.
The person who beat the white flag was still shouting: pay attention, don't drop something, whoever drops something and pick it up, hurry up.
I saw people picking up shoes, people picking up hats, and people actually picking up clothes flying in the sky as if they were floating.
I want to stop!
Although I know it in my heart, but my hands and feet are not obedient to the call, and I will do whatever the man says. I followed the person in front of me into a red-painted gate.
All the men, women, and children of our village were in a gray, foggy place, and they could not see anything but the people around them.
At this time, two people came over, one carrying a red lantern, and the other holding an inkstone and a brush.
The person who carried the lantern shone it in our faces with a lantern and said, "No! ”
The man with the brush drew a pick on our faces.
When they had finished drawing all the people, the man said, "Something is wrong!" Why isn't it in here? Is there anyone who hasn't come back? ”
The man with the pen said, "They should all be back." Are we in the wrong place? Go back and talk to the boss. ”
"What about these people?"
The man who carried the lamp said: "Just put it here!" It's not enough trouble to let them out! ”
The two men just left, and all the men, women, and children in our village, as if they had been nailed to the ground, couldn't move or shout.
I could only see the people in front of me, and if I saw someone's head hanging down, that person was dead.
At that time, I had only one thought: die quickly! If you die, you will not sin. There is no food to eat, no water to drink, standing upright, the whole body is sore, and the taste of pain is simply not a human sin!
Not long after, I died, but the ghost was still standing there!
I watched as the people in front of me rotted little by little, and watched as their flesh fell piece by piece, piled up under their feet, and at last we were so rotten that even the bones were scattered, and only one soul was nailed to the ground.
Yang Wenxiu couldn't help crying when she said this, and the whining cry couldn't stop hovering in the room through the forbidden soul bag, and the dark resentment came out from the mouth of the bag.
I picked up my chopsticks and tapped them on the bag: "You speak slowly!" ”
If I don't stop Yang Wenxiu, he will be easy to turn into a force on the spot. I'm not afraid of a ghost, but I don't want to bother with it.
Chopsticks, this thing seems inconspicuous, but there are many taboos with chopsticks.
An ordinary thing, once there is a taboo, it means that it can be turned into a magic weapon to fight ghosts and drive away evil spirits in the hands of a warlock, my chopsticks were pulled down, Yang Wenxiu suddenly screamed in pain, and the anger that had just emerged suddenly calmed down a lot.
I said again, "When you come out, who are you listening to?" ”
Yang Wen cultivated: "Not long ago! Another man with a red light came in and told us, "You can let us go, but we have to listen to him." ”
"We have been standing in that dark place, I don't know how long, let alone being able to get out, even if we can move, it is a great luxury!"
"The man said that in a few days there will be a man here, and that man will be our leader, and we should all listen to him. Don't ask much else, or else he will nail us back, and he will let us go and go. ”
"I don't know if a few days later, we have a red sedan chair here. Someone in the sedan chair was talking, but no one came out. He told us that if anyone opened the gate, let us go out first, kill everyone within a radius of three miles, and then wait for him to go out. ”
"No, as soon as the door opens, we go out, and we run into you."
I asked, "How do you calculate the time in that place?" ”
Yang Wen cultivated: "I can't calculate, there is no day-night there, it is always dark and foggy, just like the underworld." ”
Actually, Yang Wenxiu was wrong, the underworld is the same as the yang world, there is also day and night, but there is no sun, moon and stars there, but there will be bright light during the day, and it will be dark at night.
The ghosts living in the underworld, like the people of the Yang world, get up to work during the day, do business in the market, and have restaurants that are open at night.
The place where Yang Wenxiu was trapped was definitely not the underworld, otherwise, she would have been released by Yin Cha a long time ago.
I casually threw the forbidden soul bag to Ye Huan: "Find a place to put it away first, don't open the bag." lest you kill him. ”
Ye Huan also had no place to collect the forbidden soul bag, so he could only hand over the bag to Shopkeeper Xu.
I looked at the old thief and said, "Old thief, what do you think?" ”
The patriarch thief's face sank, and he pointed at me and scolded: "How old are you?" It's more than 20 years old, and I still haven't done anything. Use me to feed you, use me to pee on you? ”
"Lao Xu, you bring me a pair of scissors, I'll open his crotch now, so that he won't pull his pants in for a while!"
My face suddenly turned black as the bottom of the pot.
Old Ghost Ye also looked at Ye Huan with a look of disgust: "When your grandfather trained his grandson, you should listen carefully, I didn't bother to train you." The two of them have a virtue, and to scold him is to scold you. ”
"There are more than 20 people, and they all come back to ask grandpa how to get it?"
"I'm not weaned!"
"Lao Xu, go get me some milk powder, bring a milk bottle over, I'll rush him, the milk powder should be fine, I'm afraid he will eat diarrhea."
Shopkeeper Xu was stupid, standing there and not knowing what to do?
Ye Huan quietly kicked the stool vacated by the shopkeeper Xu to my side, and snorted at me.
I kicked the stool back for him again, and I also snorted my mouth, meaning: Now your father is scolding you, you should knock him unconscious first! The patriarch thief is easy to clean up.
Shi Qi looked at the stools that were scurrying back and forth under our feet, and then at the two old men who were full of foaming stars, and whispered, "Two grandfathers, your porridge is cold, I'll help you heat it?" ”
The old thief immediately laughed: "It's still this girl's intimateness, come, pour me a cup of tea first, and I'll moisten my throat." ”
Old Ghost Ye also said: "What kind of tea to drink, you have to pour the wine first." ”
Shi Qi stood up and poured white water for the two old men: "It's not good to drink tea and drink wine in the morning, it's good for your body to drink some water first." ”
The two old men were so happy that their eyes narrowed into a slit.
Did these two old men get too drunk?
It stands to reason that it can't! How can anyone drink porridge and drink too much?