The dead man's marquee can't be faked.

At least for now, it does.

So if the things in Zhou Sishu's memory are true, then the county lord who lives in the temple seems to be no longer suspicious.

The rest, it seems, can only be the head of the Wangqi Division?

However, everything is just speculation, and the truth will have to be found out slowly.

Putting aside the chaotic thoughts for a while, Yu Chen continued to look at the marquee of the Zhou Si Book.

Only then did he learn the reason why he couldn't see his death, and it was also his life's unfulfilled wish.

Let's say, this week's life was smooth and smooth, he joined the army in his early years, was injured and returned to his hometown, and worked in the Yingku Division of Weishui Yamen for more than 20 years until his death.

He is a person with a peaceful personality and a pursuit of stability.

The wife he married was not the most beautiful, nor was it very memorable, but suitable - virtuous, virtuous, husband and child.

Naturally, his temperament is also reflected in the cultivation of younger generations.

Zhou Sishu's child, named Zhou Li, is also in his thirties.

But unlike Zhou Sishu, who pursues stability all his life and is unwilling to take risks, this baby likes to tinker with some strange things since he was a child and likes excitement.

Gradually, Zhou Li grew up.

Zhou Sishu naturally wanted to arrange a stable and idle errand for him in the yamen, marry a daughter-in-law, give birth to a baby, and spend his life in peace.

This arrangement, the whole family unanimously agreed, but the party Zhou Li did not do it!

After only staying in the yamen for less than half a month, he directly slapped his ass and ran away, saying that he couldn't stand such a backwater-like day.

Zhou Sishu was furious, beat Zhou Li fatly, and then locked up the ancestral ancestral hall for three days and three nights.

After being released, Zhou Li was still stubborn, and left a letter to his family at night eight years ago, left home, and went to the state capital to work hard.

Don't say it, in the past eight years, Zhou Li has been getting better and better year by year, and when he went home to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year last year, it is said that he also became a cadre of the Jinyang Chamber of Commerce in the state capital!

That's called a well-dressed man returning to his hometown, with a tall head, so that people don't envy him.

But in this everything, there are always good and bad, Zhou Li is considered to be outstanding, but the relationship between the father and son has dropped to the freezing point.

- Even if Zhou Li got mixed up with the cadres of the Jinyang Chamber of Commerce, Zhou Sishu still stubbornly believed that this was not a stable job, where could it be compared to eating yamen rice?

At the end of last year, Zhou Li came back for half a month, and the father and son did not say a word except for touching a cup at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Hold your breath!

And Zhou Sishu's habit of drinking at night was probably also developed at that time - sorrowful!

Although Zhou Li didn't listen to his arrangement, after all, he was also a blood-related son!

How can he not love in his heart, how can he not care?

Such a cold war, how could he ever want?

But between father and son, that's it, no one wants to speak, as soon as they open their mouths, they quarrel, and they have been quarreling for several years.

Until he fell to his death, Zhou Sishu couldn't say a word to Zhou Li again!

At night, when he passed out, he was still holding on, just wanting to close his eyes and look at Zhou Li!

On the hospital bed, when he was dying, he also thought clearly, it doesn't matter what yamen meal or what chamber of commerce cadre, the important thing is that the child can be safe and the family can be harmonious, which is what should be pursued.

What a pity!

It's late!

From the state capital to Weishui, even if it is a quick horse, it will take at least ten hours!

Zhou Sishu fell his head, where could he hold on for so long, after all, it was early this morning, he kicked his legs and left!

to death, did not wait for his child Zhou ceremony.

In this way, he did not blink his eyes to death, turned into a last wish, and was taken away by the Sutra of Salvation.

After watching it, Yu Chen only felt a burst of sadness.

Between father and son, what knot cannot be untied?

Zhou Sishu thought that for the sake of Zhou Li's good, he wanted him to have a stable livelihood, but he ignored Zhou Li's own thoughts.

Zhou Li, for his own thoughts, is extremely rebellious, and he is incompatible with his father.

It's obviously not a big matter of life and death, but it has been stumbling for nearly ten years, and in the end, I didn't even see the last look of Zhou Sishu!

What a pity!

Shaking his head, Yu Chen looked at the head of the Duren Sutra.

Smoky gray words, faintly rising and falling.

【All Wishes for Eight Qualities】

【Last Side】

[Time limit: 24 hours]

【Reward】

The content of that last wish was also understood in Yu Chen's mind.

It's just an old father who wants to see his son for the last time when he dies!

It doesn't seem complicated, but Yu Chen made a mistake!

You say that this man has different paths, and he will end up on different paths.

And except for Yu Chen himself, he hasn't found anyone in Weishui who can really see such a thing as a "ghost".

In other words, even if he released Zhou Sishu's soul and put it in front of Zhou Li, this cadre of the Jinyang Chamber of Commerce would definitely have a black eye and couldn't see anything.

What to do?

The young man paced back and forth in the house and pondered for a long time, and then his head slapped and he had an idea!

He came back to the table, picked up the pen and paper, made the paste, and grinded the cinnabar and ink, and got busy.

Bamboo strips are made of bones, yellow paper is meat, black ink is hair, and cinnabar is blood.

After a while, a paper figure that looked like Zhou Sishu appeared in front of Yu Chen, lifelike.

It's just like a real person, no different!

But that's not all.

——Zhou Sishu's last wish is to say goodbye to Zhou Li.

It's not for Yu Chen to pretend to be a ghost before, and use a paper figure instead of him to see Zhou Li.

So, there's the most important step!

- Soul Carrier!

It is to temporarily lodge the soul of Zhou Sishu on this paper figure.

Of course, Yu Chen didn't know if this was feasible or not, and whether it would be successful.

But he thought that since his own spirit could be pinned on the paper man and paper horse, then the ghost of Zhou Sishu should also be possible.

So, he opened the Sutra of Salvation and said to the ghost on the bank of the Huangquan River: "Si Shu, people and ghosts have different paths, you can see people, but people can't see you, if you want to see each other again, please put on the paper!" ”

The ghost on the bank of the Huangquan River glanced at Yu Chen outside the scripture in a daze, and was stunned for a long time, and finally slowly paced and walked out of the scripture scroll.

And it was from the moment he came out of the Duren Sutra that his soul became thin like the remnants of summer snow at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Yu Chen was in a hurry, and pushed the paper figure forward.

That week, the ghost of the secretary of the book merged with the paper man!

At that moment, Yu Chen clearly felt that the paper man under his control was invaded by a cold "thought".

It felt like someone was going into his house.

Yu Chen suddenly realized that as long as he resisted at this time, Zhou Sishu's soul would not be able to get on the body of the paper man.

But at this juncture, he was the one who made it happen, so how could he resist?

So, with his acquiescence, the soul of the Zhou Si Shu briefly merged with the paper man!

Open!

A slender old man appeared in front of Yu Chen.

After having a "human body", the soul is no longer in a daze, and in those eyes, it is no longer dreaming, and it has regained its clarity and sanity.

He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, at this young man who could make life and death souls, and immediately realized that he could temporarily return to his yang, all thanks to the person in front of him!

I can't help but sigh.

"It's you...... At the beginning, Master Lao asked the old man and I to take care of you, but I didn't want to...... At the beginning, Yu Tiezhuo's child had such a secret ability......"

Yu Chen waved his hand and did not continue the topic, he felt the wear and tear of the paper man being on the body of the ghost, looked at the sky again, and said: "Si Shu, there is not much time, this paper body can only last for twelve hours at most, please come with me." ”

Zhou Sishu arched his hand, bowed, and thanked the immortal master, then walked on crutches, followed Yu Chen, and went down the mountain.