Chapter 142: Passing a Son
In the dimly lit living room, the candles were almost all extinguished during the fight.
There were a few left, swaying in the wind, emitting an oppressive green candle flame.
This green is almost completely green, but the color of the candle itself can still be faintly seen.
If there is a normal Yin in the vicinity, the candle flame will be pale green, and you have to look closely to see that pale green.
And if it was a resentful yin spirit like Huang Haiquan, the candle flame would be in its current state.
But if it is Li Xiumei or Du Yuwei, the entire candle flame will be dark green, and the whole room may be reflected in the candle flame green.
The main reason why this candle flame will sway is that the yin energy in the room is too heavy and affected by the magnetic field.
Against the backdrop of this candle flame, Meng Yifan's face was slightly eerie.
After being possessed, although we still saw Meng Yifan's face, we could clearly perceive that this person was another person.
It may be because we are too familiar with Meng Yifan.
Meng Yifan stared at me at this time, looking bitter and hateful, and raised his chin at me: "I want to smoke." ”
What came out of his mouth was Huang Haiquan's voice.
My face was almost swollen by him, if it weren't for the sale of the house, and his face was Meng Yifan's face, I would have to pull him back ten times.
After lighting the cigarette, I stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Do you know what grievance is, you don't understand it at all."
He looked at us with disdain, as if he had experienced something we hadn't experienced, a little bit more than we had to 'understand'.
I said in my heart that Song Xiaotian and I wouldn't be looking for that kind of cheating woman.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if you meet this kind of woman, the first time she cheats, then it's time to divide it.
This Yellow Sea is inseparable from itself, and it has to be forgiven.
Didn't you put on a green hat for yourself, and you were killed by your wife and adulterer until you died.
"Brother Quan, it makes no sense to say these things now, your wife has been brought to justice."
I persuaded, "Besides, you're ...... now What's the matter, do you have to think about reincarnation? After all, dust returns to dust, and we still have to conform to this natural law. ”
"If you have any wishes, tell your younger brothers that if you can do it, I will do it for you."
He snorted and said, "First, I am a horizontal death, and I can't be reincarnated for the time being, so I have to be here."
"Second, I have worked hard for most of my life, and I have been working hard for my family, but I don't even have a seed of my own, I die in a nest, I have no descendants, I am unwilling, and I will be in the future
I can tell you that the first and the second are actually the same thing.
The tradition of our country has always paid attention to a succession of ancestors, why do we want to pass on the ancestors, one is to rely on the old, the second is to continue the bloodline, and the third is to have descendants to worship after death.
Otherwise, why do we say that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great, and our tradition pays the most attention to a 'inheritance'.
And Huang Haiquan has been working hard for his family for half his life, and in the end he raised children for others.
I heard that his two daughters didn't go to Huang Haiquan's grave to see or worship after Huang Haiquan's death, which is indeed raised for nothing, raising two white-eyed wolves.
"Okay, I see."
I said to him: "Your eldest brother has two sons, let's discuss with him when we go back, write a document to succeed a son to you, after all, the nephew is also a son, there is a blood relationship, in the future, every year you are born and die, as well as Qingming Chongyang, let him burn paper for you to worship, what do you think?" ”
When people die, many people will give their relatives a dream after death, saying that they will let their relatives burn some clothes, or they will be there
Judging from these, the people in the yang world are still very similar.
And listen to Zhao Laoqi said, coins, because only yellow paper is there
This statement was originally said by a deceased person when he cast a dream to his relatives, and then it was recorded by his predecessors.
After listening to my suggestion, Huang Haiquan thought for a while, nodded, and agreed.
This ghost listens to persuasion, and is not an unreasonable ghost.
"Then let's decide, tomorrow we will go to your eldest brother and discuss this matter with him."
"I'll tear it up later, you come out of my brother, don't fight with us, my face hurts."
After speaking, I tore the talisman on Meng Yifan's body, and as soon as the talisman was torn, his head quickly drooped.
Huang Haiquan has already come out of his body, but he hasn't left yet, we have to do the good things we just said first, and he will leave here and go where he should go.
Meng Yifan couldn't wake up for a while, and Song Xiaotian and I were packing up the things on the ground while discussing whether we should also collect money from the owner when we dealt with the murderous house.
To be honest, it is normal for the owner to hire someone to deal with it alone, and it is normal for it to cost a few thousand or tens of thousands.
It's too risky for us to do it for nothing!
And this money is also a lot of income, and when Meng Yifan wakes up, I have to discuss it with him.
But after waiting for a while, Meng Yifan hadn't woken up yet, and Song Xiaotian and I didn't wake up when we splashed him with water.
Finally, we opened his eyelids and gasped.
I saw that Meng Yifan's pupils were no longer focused, just like the eyes of a dead man!
"! Meng Yifan is dead! Song Xiaotian screamed wildly.