Chapter 34: The Truth About Becoming Sober and Dying

Watching Zhang Qiang open his eyes violently, the eyeballs seemed to bulge out, which scared me.

After all, this guy has been pestering me for days.

I took a step back vigilantly, a little oosing.

Zhang Qian, who opened her eyes, saw me in front of him, but suddenly said:

"Jiang Ning, the teacher asked me to call you back......

His first words sent chills down my spine.

Why, he's not awake yet?

But looking at his eyes, except for the widening of the eyes, there is no longer that numbness and ferocity.

I didn't even think about it, and raising my hand was a slap.

A "snap" hit him in the face.

directly stunned him.

"Go back to Mao, you're dead, do you know?

Pestering Lao Tzu day by day, grass! ”

I don't grind with him either, get straight to the point.

After Zhang Qiang was slapped by me, he covered his face.

A pair of wide-eyed eyes also eased back.

Some stared at me blankly.

"Dead, dead? What died! ”

"Yourself, think about it. Why are you here, why are you looking for me? ”

I continued to speak, with a serious expression.

Zhang Qiang looked around first, suddenly became a little confused, and began to recall:

"Where is this? Why is it dark?

Teacher Chen asked me to call you back to class.

Me, didn't I just come out of the dissection room?

Passing by the little white bridge ......"

Zhang Qiang muttered to himself, but when he said the words "Little White Bridge", his expression suddenly froze, and he looked at me with a shocked expression.

He stammered and said in horror:

"I, just jumped from above, from above, died, died......"

He looked at me in disbelief with a look of horror on his face.

I nodded:

"That's right, you're dead, you've been pestering me for four days."

Zhang Qiang's face was full of horror, and he may not be able to accept it:

"No, no, I, I'm not good, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, the voice of Song's corpse sounded behind him:

"You're a fart. You touch yourself to see if there's a temperature, if there's a heartbeat. ”

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he subconsciously reached out to touch the position of his heart.

But how can he touch the heartbeat of a ghost?

The whole body is cold except for coldness.

He couldn't accept it, and his face became more and more panicked.

Keep pressing on your heart and feel your heartbeat.

"No, I'm—I'm only twenty years old, I—I just got a girlfriend......"

Speaking of which, memories of dying come flooding back.

Zhang Qiang couldn't hold back any longer.

Woo, woo......

Directly cried, and the whole person knelt on the ground, with sad emotions written on his face.

Song corpse also walked over.

He had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't have much expression.

Just stared at Zhang Qiang, who was crying, and said;

"You didn't die a normal death, with a lot of resentment.

So, I don't remember how I died.

But you've only been dead for a few days, and you haven't harmed anyone.

There is no iniquity on his body.

Think about it now, what happened to you before you died.

Why do you want to commit suicide by jumping into a lake......"

And this is also what I have been wondering about these days.

I've seen the chat history of the group of classmates.

said that Zhang Qiang came out of the dissection room at that time and went straight to the school's Cuiliu Lake Xiaobai Bridge.

After standing on it for a while, he jumped.

By the time a passing classmate rescued him ashore, he had already drowned.

As for why he jumped into the lake and drowned, the reason is unknown.

But I always think that it may have something to do with the coin in Xiaoyu's mouth......

Zhang Qiang's mood fluctuated a lot, but Song Corpse and I didn't urge him at the moment.

After he cried for a while, he gradually accepted the facts.

He spoke to me:

"I—I remember, remember after you left.

The teacher asked him to find the coin and hand it over to the planer.

I was greedy for cheap, and secretly hid the coins.

Then I felt dizzy, and the teacher saw that I was absent-minded.

Just let me get you back.

But when I walked to the little white bridge, I seemed to hear someone calling me in the water.

I just stood on the bridge and looked down.

Eventually, I fell.

I choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and I can't remember the rest of the story.

All of a sudden, I went back to my bedroom.

Feeling dizzy and eating your chocolate.

I also feel that the smell on your body is good, and I can't help but want to smell it.

I'm very vague about the rest of the story.

I just remember that the teacher was standing in the dissection room.

Keep saying to me, let me come to you, I want to bring you back.

From time to time, I heard his urging voice......"

Zhang Qiang began to reminisce, and told me and Song Corpse what he remembered.

Song Corpse took the last puff of his cigarette, stepped on it, and said to me:

"Where's that coin now?"

"At Uncle Yu's! Uncle Yu said that it was the ghost money, and I am weak now, so he will collect it for me first. ”

I answered truthfully.

But Song's corpse squinted:

"His death is most likely because he was greedy for a small gain and took away the coin in the mouth of the female corpse.

The coin sucks up his yang energy and makes you pass by the small lake.

Attracted by the dirty stuff inside, he ended up losing his life. ”

As soon as Zhang Qiang heard this, he shook his hand and gave himself four or five big ears.

"Bang bang" sound, he whipped himself, and said regretfully:

"Let me be cheap, let me be greedy.

The teacher obviously didn't let him take it, and asked the students who found the coins to hand it in.

Why did I just steal it?

Now it's okay, it's gone, it's gone, woo woo woo ......"

Zhang Qiang regretted not being at the beginning.

I looked at him, just sighed, and didn't say anything.

Song Corpse Head spoke:

"Alright, you're dead, don't do it yourself.

Life and death are fate, maybe this is your life.

And it's your fate to meet me.

You haven't passed the first seven years, and you can still go home and have a look.

After reading it, I'll ask Xiao Jiang to give you some incense, and you can go down by yourself.

If it's been a long time, you'll still have evil spirits on you.

You're going to have to lose your mind and gradually become a demon......"

After listening to this, Zhang Qiang nodded again and again.

said that he wanted to go back, and wanted to go back to see his parents for the last time.

But also said that he didn't know how.

All of a sudden, I couldn't tell the way.

Even if I know my home address, I just don't know how to get there or how to go back.

It is difficult to distinguish the distance and direction, and it is not known how far and near the distance is......

When I used to have a funeral meal in the village, I heard the elders at the same table mention it.

It is said that after a person dies, he must erect a spirit flag, light incense at the door, and light an everlasting lamp in front of the coffin.

Otherwise, the deceased relatives will not be able to find their way home, and they will not be able to tell the direction of their home.

In the past, I used to listen to stories as a traditional custom, and I didn't feel at ease.

But now that I heard Zhang Qiang say this, I knew that this was true.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, especially this kind of ghost who dies horizontally.

They need someone to guide them before they can get back.

Seeing this, Song Corpse just said to me:

"Xiao Jiang, you go to my fishing box and bring the yellow pocket inside."

"It's Master Song."

I immediately agreed, turned and ran to the fishing box.

When I opened the fishing box of Song's corpse, it was a mess inside.

But there is a yellow pocket with Tai Chi printed on it.

I didn't know what it was pretending to, but I quickly took it out and walked towards Song Corpse and Zhang Qiang.

Wait until they come to the two.

Song Corpse Head said again:

"Little ginger, you use the yellow paper and pen inside.

Write your classmate's home address and birthday.

If you light a stick of incense, your classmates will be able to go home......"