Chapter Thirty-Five: Bang Three Heads

The man who went to the funeral shop today to find Jiang Ningning to buy an antidote talisman is named Zhou Qiang.

After he left Jiang Ningning's store, he went to the Fumen community.

Originally, I planned to find the customer's home and collect the debt.

Although the customer was arrested, the customer's wife and son were still there, and when they entered the community, they saw Xu Li and Miao Miao-

You sent it to your door.

In the dark, Zhou Qiang remained silent, waiting for Xu Li and Miao Miao to leave after burning the paper, and he quietly followed.

Above his headβ€”

Only the black crow tilted his head and wondered, "Why does this man look sneaky and uneasy and kind?" ”

Pull first for respect!

Bah.

A piece of hot bird droppings landed on top of Zhou Qiang's head.

However, Zhou Qiang wore a hat and didn't pay attention.

But the unlucky ghost not far behind him immediately whistled excitedly~

Wow, he's starting to get bad luck again, and I have another chance!

Come on!

Jiang's funeral shop.

All the ghosts gathered, set off in a mighty way, and went straight to Sanniangniang Mountain.

Jiang Ningning rode a small motorcycle, and the ghosts floated around her.

Zhao Bingde shouted excitedly, "Treasures, it seems that you are going to a spring outing, I am so happy!" ”

The wide-sleeved robe also shouted excitedly: "I want to compose a poem!" ”

The coarse cloth short brown hurriedly said: "Then hurry up, although I know that you are a poet, but since we met, I haven't seen you compose poems." ”

A handful of anticipation!

Nike Li Ning was infinitely excited, he was about to get merit and let his sister and parents live a good life, "Be a suitable person!" ”

As soon as the sleeves of the wide-sleeved robe were flicked, he opened his mouth and came, "Ah! ”

A high shout!

The ghosts were full of emotion, and they roared in unison, "Ah! ”

Just when everyone was excitedly waiting for the next sentence of the wide-sleeved robe, the wide-sleeved robe suddenly pressed the left and right index fingers to the corners of his eyes, and then pushed the tail of his eyes up, squinting into the distance, "What is it?" ”

Several other ghosts suddenly turned their heads to look at him in shock, "This is also called poetry?" ”

He said ahead. Jiang Ningning raised his chin and gestured forward.

Several of the ghosts brushed their heads in unison and turned their heads to look in the direction she had signaled.

A tall incense bridge is being lit.

What is Xiangqiao?

It is a bridge made of high incense.

The smoke from Gao Xiang's burning rose into the air but did not disperse, and the smoke enveloped it to form a bridge.

In the wilderness, a man was lighting handfuls of incense on the ground, and when they looked over, they were already three meters away.

Zhao Manman, as the newest and smallest ghost inside, asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”

Zhao Bingde was well-informed, and gave him seventy-eight generations of great-granddaughter popular science, "This is called the Soul Bridge, also called the Home Bridge, and the ghosts of the first seven soul nights can find their way home along this bridge." ”

Zhao Manman was shocked, "But this is the wild, how far is he fragrant?" Unless he lives in the wilderness, he will be arrested before he enters the city and orders incense so much. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a white dress suddenly appeared at the end of the smoke.

The woman floated all the way down the smoke bridge until she reached the man.

The man is a living person, and he can't see the female ghost who has come out, he just inserts the last stick of incense in his hand and slowly straightens up.

With hopeless sadness in his eyes, he looked at the piece of incense he had lit.

"Pingping, I miss you."

The moment the man stood up, Jiang Ningning recognized it, isn't this the boyfriend of Wang Shoucai's dead eldest daughter Wang Pingping?

But Wang Pingping is already past the first seven, why can he still use the incense of the first seven souls to return to the night.

Jiang Ningning twisted his eyebrows.

Zhao Manman paid attention to Wang Shoucai's incident almost the whole time, and naturally recognized the man, and immediately pushed Nike Li Ning, "This Pingping is Song Guihua's eldest daughter." ”

The information on Song Guihua's student ID card is completely consistent with Nike Li Ning's lost sister.

As soon as he heard this, Nike Li Ning suddenly jumped forward, staring at Wang Pingping without blinking, and his face was still vigilant, lest this man want to hurt Wang Pingping's soul.

Wang Pingping's all her attention was on the man in front of her, and although the man couldn't hear it, she still said with tears in her eyes: "Fool, forget me." ”

After the man said that I miss you, his eyes were red, his lowered fingers twisted lightly in the seams of his pants, and then sat on the floor.

A low sigh.

"I told you last time I burned paper for you, Wang Shoucai was arrested and sentenced to many years, which can be regarded as revenge for you."

"Your mother is being treated in the hospital, and the government originally arranged the best public hospital in Xuancheng for her, but I thought that no matter how good the conditions in Xuancheng were, they couldn't compare to City A, so I transferred her to the best hospital in City A, where there is the best medical team in the country."

Wang Pingping burst into tears and muttered to himself, not knowing what to say, only knowing that the dead person had a warm heart in his soul, "You fool, how much does it cost." ”

The man was crying too.

He wiped his eyes, a forced smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"This incense burned today looks good, I heard people say, this is called the first seven nights of homecoming incense, you have passed the first seven nights, you must not be able to see it, but I still want to burn it."

"I left my job and found a job in City A, and the salary is not bad, but it is inconvenient to come back to see you in the future."

"Don't worry about your mother and sisters, I'll take care of you for all, we said we would stay together for the rest of our lives, and I won't break my promise."

Wang Pingping covered her face, tears fell down her fingers, she wanted to rush over and hug the man, but she knew that the ghost could not get close to the living, "You yourself still have a long way to go, don't put your life on me." ”

The man couldn't hear anything, and babbled for a while, then sighed and got up.

Looking at the burning incense, his voice was choked and trembling, but he said a joke, like coaxing, "In the next life, you must be reincarnated, you must be a good person, maybe, you will be a little girl in my neighbor's house in the future, do you want to call your uncle when you meet?" ”

When these words fell, he wiped the tears from his face and turned to leave.

Wang Pingping was in a hurry.

She wants to tell men, you forget about me, live your life well.

Although some words are not filial, she still wants to say, my mother and my sisters, you have done enough, you can't delay yourself just because you take care of them.

You live your life well.

But what she says and does, men can't hear or see.

Seeing people driving their cars, they were about to leave.

Wang Ping turned his head calmly, and with a wipe of tears, he ran directly towards Jiang Ningning.

She knows a little about Jiang Ningning......

Thump.

For men, Wang Pingping is a wisp of light soul.

But in Jiang Ningning's eyes, there is not much difference between these ghosts and people.

Wang Pingping knelt down in front of Jiang Ningning, much more than when Zhao Manman found her.

"I know you have the ability, can you help me erase a little of his memory, or make him change his mind a little, please, he is such a good person, I don't deserve him to take a lifetime like this."

Wang Pingping banged and kowtowed to Jiang Ningning three times.