I woke up, woke up from a dream. Why am I falling asleep again, because the eight characters are too light and disturbed by the soul? If the dream is real, and I am disturbed by the psychic illusion, that is to say, Uncle Changge...

Hurriedly looked at the bedside table next to Uncle Changge, the heartbeat monitor was no longer beating, a straight long magnet wire extended on the screen, and then looked at Uncle Changge, he had left peacefully, as if he was asleep. It turned out that while I was asleep, Uncle Changge had passed away, so he left without pain.

My eyes were red, but I didn't cry, and the tears were still rolling in my eyes. Because, I feel sorry for Uncle Changge, he has no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and his son and daughter did not stay by his side even when he died, only I, who is not a relative, but a person who is better than a relative. A translucent figure came to me lightly, and at first glance it was the soul of Uncle Changge, who was smiling cross-legged at me. Underneath him was a corpse with oxygen tubes in its nostrils and various pipes attached to its body, and this corpse and soul were in stark contrast.

Uncle Changge's death was not painful, it was a happy mourning, no matter what, it was also something to be happy about. This can be seen from Uncle Changge's blue-white translucent soul, before, the souls of ghost prostitutes and Xue Kaili were all black. This is the difference between a normal soul and a resentful spirit, so at this point, Uncle Changge's soul is an unpolluted soul.

In this way, Uncle Changge's death is still very good, this may be a good reward for good people. Now, thinking about it again, the ending of the master is very bad, and when he is about to die, he has to contribute his three souls and seven spirits to seal the clone of the enemy demons. Good people have good rewards, but they still have to put a big quotation mark, in comparison, Uncle Changge is much happier. There is also a possibility that the Taoist disciple is destined to be like this. Perhaps, the fate of me and my other four brothers and sisters will be similar to that of Silly Fu, of course, I don't want this to be the case, we still have to do our best to defeat the enemy demon and change the good result.

I'm used to seeing those things, I understand what it means, my soul is out of my body, even if Hua Tuo is reborn in vain, I finally can't hold it anymore, my nose is sore, my eyes can't store more tears, and tears slide down my eyelids and down my cheeks. However, there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart that he threw an inquiring look at him, and Uncle Changge still had that kind face, and nodded slowly to me, which means that he has passed away, really passed away.

Uncle Changge saw through my thoughts, and also noticed that I was crying for him, and was very relieved, but I was upset for him, and said: "Uncle, you are such a good person, you are not a relative when you die, God is really cruel." ”

But he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ruoxu, don't be sad, although my biological son and daughter did not accompany me at the end of my life, I am already very happy to have you by my side." Uncle didn't hurt you kid in vain, he was closer than my own son and daughter! Zhang Ruoxu, your doll's eight characters are too light, and I was afraid that you wouldn't live long, so I asked for a long-lived lock for you, but ah, the long-life lock is not an object that can always make you live long, but it is still a thing that interferes with you. ”

As soon as I heard that the long-life lock can't make people live forever, I beat a drum in my heart, does the long-life lock live long? I didn't understand a little, but I still said strongly: "It's okay, uncle, I'm not afraid, my life must be very long, let's not rely on longevity." "To say that I'm not afraid, that's a lie, after all, Zhang Xiaoxian has lived peacefully for more than 19 years by relying on the longevity lock, and he was taken away by the ghost as soon as the longevity lock left......

However, I'm afraid that it will be just a moment, and when I calm down, I see that Uncle Changge's heart has settled, and he is also the one who asked for a longevity lock. The reason is also that his son was fascinated by ghosts when he was a child, almost died, and he was safe for more than 20 years by relying on the longevity lock. That's why I grieve for Uncle Changge, why would my son be so unfilial, if it weren't for the longevity lock that Uncle Changge begged for, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. Who knows, Uncle Changge's son turned out to be a white-eyed wolf, and he couldn't help but be filled with sadness.

Uncle Changge said to me kindly and gently: "Child, don't be sad, death is nothing to be afraid of, and besides, it is a relief for me, I don't have to suffer from illness anymore, and I don't have to trouble you." Don't be too sad, I'm so sick, I don't want to live for a long time, it's uncomfortable to live, it's good to die. In addition, my head is confused every day, and I can't figure out whether I am asleep or awake. My death was all relieved, my illness was gone, and my mind was clear. ”

"In addition, there is ah, don't resent your Brother Zhuzi (Zhuzi, which is the name of Uncle Changge's son). He is a filial child, but he has a last resort, it's not that he doesn't want to be filial, it's that he can't be filial! Blame, blame the longevity lock, the longevity lock that saves life and asks for life. "His words made me scared, especially the five words 'save my life and ask for my life', which kept repeating in my mind, Uncle Changge could only let his children be misunderstood as unfilial in order for his son to live.

I just wanted to open my mouth to talk to him, but I still asked him to take the first step and said: "Zhang Ruoxu, you should also pay attention to your longevity lock, it can save you or harm you." Well, yesterday I saw your old lady lying on the bed next to me, watching me all the time, he was waiting for me to take me away. However, I'm still a little reluctant, reluctant to have your father and you, so I've been holding on, and I haven't let go with your old lady, now it's okay, I see that you are so healthy, I can leave with confidence. ”

It turns out that the white mist-shaped figure next to me last night is Uncle Changge's father! If you don't say it, he hasn't left, it turns out that he came to pick up his son and leave, now I understand.

I wiped away my tears and tried my best to hold back: "Uncle, my father will be here soon, or you can wait for him any longer!" Anyway, I'll see my dad one last time! Even if it's the last one, at least say a word and go. ”

Uncle Changge shook his head, declined my kindness, and said, "Who doesn't want to live if they can live, but ah, it's all fate!" There is a saying that everything is fate. Then he stretched out his withered hand of nothingness and stroked my head like touching a child's head, because he was a virtual body, and the hand of nothingness passed through my head at once, and I didn't feel anything, but in my heart I really felt the care of the uncle.

Looking at Uncle Changge again, he had already floated up, I could only look up at him, he continued with a smile: "I'm already a ghost, I'm really not used to being light." Besides, my body can't stand the toss, and I don't need Hades to order, I have to go consciously. Zhang Ruoxu, goodbye! Hearing that Uncle Changge was really leaving, the sourness in his heart was even more indescribable, and it didn't take long to stop the tears that poured out again.

"Men don't flick if they have tears, my death is meaningful, I can return your life to Brother Zhuzi when I die, so I am willing to go, Zhang Ruoxu, let's not cry, listen to the uncle, be a man in the future, don't cry, marry a daughter-in-law and live an enviable life." Let's talk to your dad again, live a good life, I'll watch him from below. Uncle Changge's soul said with a smile, people say that ghosts are the most terrifying, but the soul of the charitable Uncle Changge is not only not terrible, but a little lovely.

As he was talking, Uncle Changge's translucent body gradually faded, I knew that this situation was that the soul was leaving, after all, this world no longer belonged to him, he was going to a world of the dead. Reflexively wanted to catch him, but he grabbed a handful of air, and the physical and virtual bodies could not be touched...... At this time, I remembered that I forgot to ask him where he was locked for a long life! Hurriedly asked, "Uncle, where is your family's longevity lock?" ”

There was no sound of answering, I still asked too late, Uncle Changge had already left......

It's five o'clock in the morning now, and Uncle Changge's death time is exactly five o'clock in the morning today, as he said, he can't wait to see my father again. After all, people are flesh and blood, and they will eventually be defeated in the face of disease. I only felt that my head was heavy and dizzy, did I dream again, I woke up and lay at the end of the bed, Uncle Changge was still lying on the hospital bed, his body was already bright, and the chest of normal people was not heaving.

When I touched his body again, it had cooled down, and my soul had been out of my body for so long, I must have died, but I had been immersed in the picture of my loved ones passing away, and I didn't want to wake up.

My original life line chose to follow the master, so the family relationship is not in place. It can be said that it is an inexplicable deficiency, and it just so happens that I have made up for it in this life line. Although there is no lack of family affection and love, the pain is not at all, that is, the death of a loved one, which is also very sad for me. You know, I am a grandfather who doesn't hurt and grandma doesn't love, and my yin and yang eyes can be said to be my honor and talent, and it can also be said to be my disaster and calamity.

However, the facts still have to be respected, whether Uncle Changge is dead or dead, he should be officially faced.

I quickly ran to the nurse's station and called the doctors to come and rescue, I watched quietly from the side, although I still hoped that the medical workers could save Uncle Changge again, but all this was extravagant hope, he really left, and he couldn't be rescued. I tried to recall and sort out the conversation with Uncle Changge in the dream, and I knew that it was definitely not just a few unintentional words in the dream, at least, the number '24' was important, really important.

Fortunately, when I came, Uncle Changge was still rescuing, and it was the last time I saw his old man, and he also had his own people by his side. By the time my father and my mother arrived, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and Uncle Changge's body had been sent home by a hearse arranged by the hospital.

As for where to send, it was naturally sent to the hometown, and the people in the village especially felt that it was very important for the fallen leaves to return to their roots, Uncle Changge died, the boss was not there, and the son was not there, so it could only be handled by full authority. Thinking of this, I really feel that Uncle Changge is a little pitiful.

According to the custom of our hometown, if a person dies outside and not at home, he cannot enter the house. So, I went back to my hometown with my father and mother, and set up a shed on the dam outside Uncle Changge's house.

Although our country has been promoting cremation throughout the country for decades, but in our backward countryside where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, it has not been affected by cremation, even if there is a cremation funeral home in the county, it still does not affect the people in our village to bury the deceased. After all, there are very few people in our village, there are many mountains and depressions, and the mountains and wilderness are full of compacted wasteland. My family and several relatives of Uncle Changge decided to bury him.

When it comes to funeral customs, backward villages are much more complicated and cumbersome than bustling cities. When Zhang Xiaoxian died, his body was brought back to a memorial hall in the town, where his body was displayed for three days and three nights for family and friends to pay respects to the deceased. Subsequently, he was directly taken to the funeral home in our county for cremation. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoxian's family had already moved out of their hometown, and if they did such a thing in the village, they would have to be scolded by the people in the same village.

Because, Uncle Changge died of illness in the hospital in the county, if he died in his hometown, then before he died, he should buy a shroud and arrange the mourning hall. I don't understand these, I can only listen to the arrangements of the older generation in the village, if it is in the city, that is, the funeral home will come to send a funeral, buy some funeral supplies or something, and nothing else.

If you want to talk about the white things in the countryside, it is very particular, and when a person is dying or just dying, quickly dress him in a longevity clothes. Then, all the doors and windows must be opened, and the old family's statement is to let go of the unwillingness of the deceased to let go of the frustration and bad luck. Several close relatives of the deceased have to play a mourning stick, squat at the door and call the name of the deceased outside, and then have to bring "Come back, you come back quickly...... This is the most important part of the funeral in our village, "calling the soul".

Whether a person dies at home or outside, the way of mourning is different. If you die at home, then you can arrange a funeral by displaying the body in the hall of the house for seven days and seven nights; But if he dies outside the house, then he will die in a foreign land, and he needs to arrange a mourning hall outside the house, that is, in the big courtyard, and wait for seven days and seven nights before he can go out of the funeral.

During the period of keeping the spirits of the deceased, a thick white candle should be lit on the table, which is not an ordinary candle, and it is very resistant to burning! As long as it is not extinguished, there is no problem at all if it burns for seven days and seven nights, people say that this is an everlasting lamp, and the first seven of the deceased cannot be extinguished before the arrival of the deceased, if it is extinguished, the soul of the deceased will not be able to return home, or it will be bullied in the netherworld. During these seven days, he had to buy some paper things for the deceased without interruption, and burned them to him, burning a lot of things, including clothes, villas, cars, and paper figures, all for the deceased to use below.

The most important thing in funeral paper products is the golden boy and jade girl, China's funeral golden boy and jade girl is of great significance, what they have to do is to lead the soul of the deceased, and the golden boy leads the way before the jade girl is sent to the West, which is what it means. There is also a saying that the golden boy is called obedient, and the jade girl is called yes, in order to give the person after death, a pair of male and female servants to serve his life in the underworld.

To put it bluntly, funeral is a civilized form of disposing of the remains of the deceased.

More than a million years ago, our ancestors labored, lived and multiplied in the vast and rich land of the motherland, and after a long time, people's living activities expanded, and the primitive people were gradually replaced by a fixed living collective, and the social organization of clan communes appeared. Within the Commune there was no exploitation or oppression of man, there was no inequality between the rich and the poor, and the status of each member was equal. This is reflected in the fact that the funeral issue is extremely simple, for example, after the death of a member, the descendants cannot bear to see the body of the deceased decomposed, so they cover it with firewood and grass and bury it in the field, neither digging a grave nor having etiquette. And with the progress of society, people adopted burial.

During the period of primitive Chinese society, the concept of the immortality of the soul gradually emerged in religious superstition, and there was no habit of burying relatives after death in the past. Since the concept of the immortality of the soul was born, there has been a custom of burying relatives. Tang Du's "General Dictionary" says that in the primeval era, it was stipulated in the fierce rites"; The ancient burial people, thick clothes to bury the middle of the field, do not seal the tree, the mourning period is innumerable, and the coffin of the saint of later generations is easy". In the tombstones of the Banpo site, most of the dead buried are facing west, indicating that the soul is entrusted to the west. This kind of religious belief, the concept of ancestor worship, has arisen in our country in the matrilineal clans. In order to maintain their rule by using religious superstition, the slave-owning class vigorously advocated the custom of murderous rites, and even killed slaves as sacrifices and buried them as funerary objects. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the burial system of "the noble and the lowly have ceremonies, the upper and lower have equals", the Son of Heaven, the princes, the doctors, the scholars and the general slave owners died, in the funeral, the funeral sacrifice from the time, the ritual coffin to the funeral goods have a hierarchical distinction, and the slaves are only "committed to it" or when the funeral goods are buried alive, such as the large tomb found in the northwest of Guhoujiazhuang, the tomb area is more than 300 square meters, up to 12 meters deep, and the slaves and dogs of the burial chamber are buried. The coffin chamber is carved and decorated, and it is full of precious costumes and utensils. The coffin is lined with the Shang king's weapons and honor guard slaves, male and female attendant slaves, as well as children and animals such as dogs and monkeys for play. In a large tomb like this, three or four hundred people are usually killed, killed, and sacrificed, and this kind of extravagant, wasteful, and cruel killing and burial is really outrageous.

The customs of funeral have followed with the development of the times, and to the present, they are also very different from ancient times. First of all, the funeral customs of the feudal dynasty were doomed; Secondly, the tradition of keeping filial piety for 100 days or even several years is gone. These are the follow-up and progress of the times, if there are any loopholes and deficiencies in funerals, it can only be said that there are huge profits in this industry. However, fortunately, in remote and backward villages, there is no such situation, especially here in our village, because of one word - poverty.

From the beginning of the deceased's breath to the end of the funeral, it is strictly forbidden for the children of the family to cry, until the time of burning the head paper, the crying can be released, and at the same time, in front of the gate in the direction of the burial, the paper carriage is burned, which means that the deceased is sent on the road to move to the cemetery. Then, according to the principle of male left and female right, the soul flag was hung in front of the courtyard gate to indicate that someone in the family was funeral.

Wait until the night before the funeral before the deceased can seal the coffin, and then the deceased's relatives knock on the nails of the coffin. At the time of the funeral, it is necessary to be arranged in order by the filial sons and grandsons according to the photos, spirit cards, and mourning sticks, and there are supernatural Taoist priests chanting throughout the whole process, as for why the Taoist priests want to come to insert a bar, it is because the older generation of several villages around our village all believe in Taoism.

The first seven days of worship are not completed until the third, seventh, fourteenth, twenty-first, twenty-eighth, thirty-fifth, forty-second, and forty-ninth days after the funeral is completed, which is seven days after the death of the deceased. If you want to worship in the future, you only need to worship according to the anniversary.

This set is very troublesome, but even this is a funeral custom after simplifying a lot of procedures. However, no matter how streamlined it is, it can't simplify the main procedures, such as the first seven burning paper, crying and mourning, ushering in the send-off, burning paper to see off, and shouting the soul, which are the main procedures and cannot be streamlined. In my opinion, it is useless to invite those Taoist priests to come and recite some scriptures that they don't understand, because the Tao is natural, and since people have souls, that's the case, and the Taoist priests can talk to them at most.

Fortunately, Uncle Changge had already prepared for his death in advance, otherwise he would have died so suddenly, there would have been no time to order the coffin, and even if it was ordered, it would definitely not have been too late to make it in those seven days, so it would have delayed the funeral and burial!

My family and a few relatives of Uncle Changge's family were busy together, and we finally finished it, waiting for people to come and pay respects to the deceased. Poor, our village is too poor, the younger people are gone, and the few remaining people come to mourn, mainly because Uncle Changge's own children have no reason, and it seems even more deserted, I dare to say, if we don't do it, his yard is really full of doors, how lonely it is, how deserted it is.

I was going to have a simple funeral, but the night before the funeral, a strange thing happened......

Since Uncle Changge's death, it has been the sixth day now, as long as he has stayed tonight, he will be able to go out of the funeral tomorrow morning. was tossed for six days in a row, and everyone in the family was tired, and no one could stand it like this. Now thinking back to Uncle Changge's state before leaving, as well as his body that had been tormented by illness before, it was a good thing that he could leave quietly without being sinned, it was a joy and mourning. However, Uncle Changge's temper is very strange, and he likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, so he doesn't send too many white posts outside the house.

The main reason is that his relatives Zhang Ruoxu's daughter is not there, so we only notified some relatives and related villagers in the village, and another reason is that our village is too remote, and the people who come are the last salute, at most they keep a night and then leave, and it is not easy for anyone to visit. It's the sixth day, and there's no one else but a few of our closer friends and family.

According to the local zombie customs, the funeral of the deceased will be given early tomorrow morning, and I saw that my father and mother and a few helpers in the village were busy inside and outside in the past few days, and they didn't even sleep for a whole night, so I felt very sorry for them. Especially, my father and my mother, both of them are unsteady walking, and sometimes they have to call them several times in a row to react. took the initiative to take on the work of the vigil, or to keep vigil for Uncle Changge by himself.

At first, my father and mother disagreed, especially my mother was very worried about me, saying that now I don't have a long-lived lock, the eight characters are still so light, and my eyes can see some strange things, so I don't worry about keeping vigil alone. But I still insisted on keeping vigil alone, and solemnly promised that nothing would happen, anyway, I am also an adult, and I should be able to stir up trouble.

My mother has always been a person who doesn't pay attention and is easy to discuss, but in this matter, I don't agree, not to say that there are many vigils, and I love to dream or something. I can only promise that I can just keep my eyes open at night and not sleep, but my mother just disagreed, and said, I love to sleep, and I stayed up halfway to sleep that time. In the end, my father gave an idea, the first half of the night by him and his mother, the second half of the night by me to keep vigil, in this way, my mother reluctantly agreed, told me to go to bed quickly, sleep enough and then get up to take over, so it is not very tired, if it is a hard consumption, it can't be consumed at all.

Soon it was the second half of the night, it was already past twelve o'clock, and as soon as the alarm went off, I got up, went to change my father and mother, and looked at the two of them, and my eyes narrowed into a line, and I was about to close it. I knew that the two of them couldn't stand it anymore, and they couldn't stand it because they were sleepy, so I woke them up and urged them to go back to rest.

Also keeping vigil with them was a playmate of mine, the same age as me, called Danzi, and Uncle Changge liked him except for liking me. It's just that the egg is a stubborn donkey temper, saying that he usually doesn't come to visit Uncle Changge, and he hasn't been filial to him well, and he has to stand up for the uncle's last shift no matter what, and he won't rest when he is killed. I know that he is a stubborn person, and besides, I also want someone to chat with me, so as not to make this night so boring, so I let him keep vigil with me.

Danzi moved two rattan chairs, and one of us sat on one to guard Uncle Changge's spirit, around a charcoal stove, while boiling water and drinking tea, chatting, drinking tea is just to refresh the mind, and will not fall asleep. However, the same sleepy egg, chatting with me, sat and snored, and when I looked at the watch, it was just after three o'clock, and I knew that it was difficult for him to be woken up when he fell asleep, and the dead pig-like sleep was talking about him.

It's just that Danzi's temper is very strange, if he finds himself asleep during the wake, he will definitely fight his sleepiness with a cone of his head, don't ask why he is so cruel to himself, because, I know him too well! But he slept outdoors with his arms open, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he went back to the house and found a coat to cover him.

The moment I took out my clothes from the back room and covered him, the incandescent light bulb that was temporarily hung in the mourning hall actually spat, and it was a lot darker at once. How could a good light go out all of a sudden? How do I change the light bulb at night!

In this backward mountain village, it was pure darkness at night, and if there was any light, it would be the light of the moon overhead. If the moon is not attached, it is a black eye. This is what I don't like at night in my hometown, at least, every street in the city, no matter how big or small, is lit by street lights, even if it is late at night, the street is not dark but brightly lit, even if it is a corner of the road, there is light for you.

On the last night of the vigil, the lamp protested, and now it can only be illuminated by the little light given by the everlasting lamp in front of the spirit, but the light of the star is a little stronger than no light. Helpless, I can only rely on such a little light to keep until dawn, and I scolded unwillingly: "Broken light bulbs, if they are not bad soon, they will not be bad, but they will be broken when they should not be bad, and things will be delayed!" Hmph, this miscellaneous brand of light bulb is a product without conscience, I'll wipe it! ”

That's not it, in case someone comes or something, how can such a little light be enough, so I stood up again, ready to go back to the house to get a flashlight out to shine a light, by the way, to find out if there is a spare light, even if I can't find it, find a candle or two to add a light source!

When I turned around to go into the house, a cool breeze rushed into my neck, and the sudden cool breeze made people shiver. "Why is this little wind so cold, and it goes straight to my neck!" I cursed in my heart, and suddenly my heart chuckled, and I had an ominous premonition, and then, I turned around and glanced around, how strange is the atmosphere of this mourning hall? Suddenly, the lantern dimmed suddenly, and it was the yin wind just now that almost blew the lantern out.

It's not good, the everlasting lamp can't be extinguished, at this time, the scene of Zhuge Liang borrowing the technique of holding the flag in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" came to my mind, if Wei Yan hadn't come in recklessly, the everlasting lantern related to Wuhou's life and death would not have gone out!

Although it is said that film and television dramas are greatly exaggerated in pursuit of effect, it is also very unlucky if Uncle Changge's everlasting lamp is extinguished. I said to myself, "I can't let this wind blow out the lantern, I have to shield it from the wind." So, he quickly stepped forward, bent down and stretched out his arms, carefully guarding the lantern, so that the light wind could not blow in again and affect the burning of the white candle.

Looking at the flame of the ever-bright lamp again, it turned out that the liquid wax under the flame was almost full, and the flames were almost flooded. He quickly took out the folding knife hanging from his waist, and made a small opening next to the candle, allowing the liquid wax to flow out, and now, the flame burned brightly. I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately I opened this mouth in time, otherwise the wind blew again, the ever-bright light would really go out, just straightened up and was ready to leave, but suddenly there was a change, my back was cold, cold sweat came out, after washing my face in a dripping cold sweat, I felt it, there was something behind me...... Is it human? Or are they things that aren't human?

If it is a man, then who is he? It's the egg, no, he's still sleeping, and at the moment I hear the even snoring sound of the egg, snoring like thunder and exhaling steadily. Will it be my father or mother, nor is it it, there is an entrance and exit of the mourning hall next to the coffin, although it will be dark, but you can still see the courtyard door and the door of the house, from the time I just went in to get the clothes to now, no one has entered and exited these two doors except me, even if someone comes out, I can definitely hear the movement in the quiet of the night.

So what's behind me? Is it evil? I don't see it either, it's not fuel-efficient.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, because I had heard from the older generation that the deceased would return on the seventh night of death because they missed the things and people in the world, so the seventh day after death was also called the "night of the soul". There is also a theory that a person who has just died cannot be reincarnated directly, but should review the path of his life, and if he returns home to see it at the last night, he will leave with the soul messenger of hell.

I have arranged tributes for the deceased and the messengers of the underworld who escorted him, waiting for them to enjoy, except for me, the one who kept the night watch, everyone else was sleeping, and the night watchman could not be too many, at most three. If you leave too much, the yang energy will make the deceased and the yin feel uncomfortable; If you leave less, it will cause a collision with the night watchman, which will affect his fortune, commonly known as bad luck.

Now, I'm the only one who is awake, and the others are all sleeping, and I'm very light, so it just happened that Yin Cha took Uncle Changge's soul home at this time? I feel so uncomfortable, is it because I have offended them, or because their yin qi has collided with me and affected my fortune. Don't drop my luck again, I'm already enough to carry it, and if I drop it again, the luck index will be negative......

Zhang Ruoxu ...... Zhang Ruoxu ......, "After a faint and gentle call, I was excited, this voice is calling me, is Uncle Changge returning to his soul?" Forget it, why don't you go back and take a look first, and then talk about it!

I didn't know that my head hadn't been turned around yet, my head was held down from above, and the Tianling Gai was pinched to death, which made me feel painful, just like a pair of invisible hands were about to pinch my head with his huge grip. Then, I inhaled an unknown gas, which was damp and yin, and entered the body directly from the mouth and nose, and felt like my whole internal organs were going to freeze, it was a cold from the inside out, and then I was caught aside.

Then there was a thin and sharp voice: "What an unreasonable offspring, don't you understand the taboo rules of the first seven?" Don't you want the deceased to return to their homes to see again? You are also disrespectful to your ancestors, and you should be beaten. ”

I can hear that this voice is not human, it should be those dirty things, it may be the sound of the earth realm, and I don't know if it was him who slipped me aside. I said to myself, "Are all the ghosts so unreasonable?" Can't you talk about something first, you have to do it and let me do it. ”

Now, it feels like my body is starting to freeze from the inside, why is that? I've got to go back and see what that shade looks like. When I was about to turn my head to look at it, I was coldly rewarded with a big, which made my ears buzz and my head was confused, not only that, but I also fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and shook off a vicious dog to rob, and I almost couldn't get up under the heavy fall.

I endured the severe pain and forced myself to stand up, but as soon as I was halfway through, I was stuffed with a mouthful of hot dry powder, which covered my face, and even made a lot of it, and even my eyes that could see filth were fascinated. This thing is really choking, it makes me cough constantly, and I'm still confused. However, I just felt that my internal organs were cold and frozen, but now everything is back to normal, and I even have a slight heartburn.

Then there was a jingle of bells, and I scolded, "Damn, it's not Christmas yet, give me the whole jingle bell." "Because, I couldn't see clearly, I could only grope and sit on the ground, like a blind man, groping for something in the dark, at this time I was not to mention the eyes of the treasure, I was simply a blind person.

Another voice came into my ears, a voice that seemed familiar, but it wasn't the one keeping vigil with me.

"The dead return to visit their relatives, the living do not enter, and the relatives return! You are a decrepit, don't you know that you have committed a big taboo? The night of the first seven souls is when the souls of the deceased are detained at home to visit, and the flickering lights indicate that they have arrived. You don't say anything about blocking the road, and you still provoke the ever-bright lantern, is it a long life? If something really goes wrong and angers the old man of the underworld, let's not talk about whether you have a life or not, the three souls and seven spirits can easily take away one soul and half a soul, and it is enough for you to bear it. ”

"I'm rubbing, who the fuck are you, what's the matter with you?" I was just about to sit up after scolding, but I was trampled on the ground and ate a big mouthful of soil, and I was even more angry and was about to get up and scold, but I couldn't scold. Because, I often eat a big mouthful of soil, I can only squat on the ground while beating my chest and coughing, and when I open my eyes, don't say that I can't see ghosts, even the street that invited me to eat ash and soil just now, I can't find it, who is so spoofing me?

Just when I was annoyed, I heard a sound of broken footsteps coming from the door of the house. Especially my mother, she slept very lightly, and she couldn't sleep at the slightest noise, and she must have been shocked by such a big movement just now.

I was about to rub my eyes with my hands, trying to remove the dirt from my eyes, but I was helped up by a pair of big hands, and the person who helped me asked: "Zhang Ruoxu, why are you rolling on the ground so well, are you sleepwalking?" ”

It turned out to be an egg, I thought it was my mother, smiled, and whispered: "I'm fine, just now I accidentally fell and crawled, and I ate a mouthful of soil, so I got dirty." ”

"Look at your dirty face, it's so dirty, you wait, I'll wash you a towel and wipe it."

With that, he went back to the house.