Chapter 7 The female ghost Li Qingwan
Northern Song Dynasty and Song Zhenzong period. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The emperor is wise, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but none of this has anything to do with Li Qingwan.
Because she grew up in a green building when she was a child.
Although she grew up in a green building, the old bustard raised her as her own daughter.
Although not to mention that she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she can still write and draw simple words, these things are what Qinglou girls must know, otherwise why attract guests.
Li Qingwan relied on the care of the old bustard, and she was nearly 20 years old and had not received a guest, nor had she married.
The old bustard was afraid that Li Qingwan, who went out of the Qinglou, would be bullied by others, and in this era of having children in her teens, Li Qingwan is already a legend.
You can even go out from time to time, which is a treatment that only Oiran has.
Of course, most of the time is spent watching the scenery by the window, fantasizing about the rest of my life, to pass the boring time.
It would be great if it had been like this, but the moon was cloudy and sunny, and people had joys and sorrows, and the old bustard left on a very sunny day.
From that day on, Li Qingwan's sky was clear and cloudy.
The person who succeeded the old bustard was invited from another green building.
When the new old bustard first arrived, he was still very charitable, and he was kind to everyone in the building, and treated him like his own family.
But when the old bustard took control of the building, everything changed.
The management of the people in the building is extremely strict, not to mention some benefits.
Even the original rest time was deprived, and they were completely used as a tool to make money, without a trace of human rights.
In this case, Li Qingwan certainly belongs to the kind that cannot escape.
Although she grew up in the Qinglou since she was a child, Li Qingwan grew up in elementary school.
In other words, Li Qingwan is no stranger to these things, but she is very repulsive, a very subtle attitude.
refused the bustard's request to pick up customers again and again, and finally the bustard became angry.
Throw down the next sentence, either you will pick up the customer yourself, or I will let you pressure you to pick it up, and you will have three days to think about it yourself.
Three days, these three days have passed extremely long, and Li Qingwan, who was locked in the house, has been thinking nonsense.
Sometimes I think of the carefree when I was a child, and sometimes I think of the old bustard who was my own mother, and of course I have speculation about my biological parents.
But it's more about hoping that there will be a hero to save him from the sea of suffering, as the storybook says, but it's so unrealistic.
From Song Taizu, he established the precept of "Yu Shi Dafu Shares the World".
The entire man in the Great Song Dynasty seems to have no bones, and he can only be the same, he does not have a trace of heroism, but he suppresses the real heroes everywhere.
Over time, the Song Dynasty became a paradise for literati and a hell for heroes and warriors.
Li Qingwan, who had thought a lot, finally made a decision.
A decision that seems to me to have no other way, suicide.
So the sheet became a strip of white silk.
Li Qingwan's last feeling before falling into a coma was, who said that hanging is not painful, I promise not to kill you when you come out.
Not long after, Li Qingwan, who woke up leisurely, touched her neck, why didn't it hurt?
only to find that his hands were transparent. Looking around, I saw that my body was still falling on the beam.
Is that what it feels like to be dead?
The whole body is light and fluttering, and there is no feeling of heaviness on weekdays.
"It turns out that the legend is true, and people really have souls. ā
Li Qingwan touched her body curiously, but found that except for standing on the floor and not falling, there was nothing on her body that could touch anything, and she couldn't use her feet.
Thinking of the legend, maybe this is the first seven.
Li Qingwan, who had quieted down, stayed quietly in place, waiting for reincarnation seven days later.
Looking at the old bustard who came in with the servant, Li Qingwan smiled sadly and bitterly, as expected.
The old bustard looked at Li Qingwan's corpse and confirmed that he was not breathing.
just said lightly, "It's really unlucky, you wait for the night when no one is around." He turned around and left, and at the end of his life, he said, "It's a pity that a good seedling." ā
Looking back at Li Qingwan's delicate face, which was already a little blue, she never entered the room again.
"It's a pity, I still want to know when I can hehe" The servant who was putting Li Qingwan's body into a sack muttered.
"Okay, you're not afraid of bad luck, people are dead, what do you think. ā
The other servant said, "Go early, and come back early for a drink or two, and listen to a few little songs outside." ā
"Yes, yes, yes. The servant who had been lectured agreed, and when he sealed the sack, his hands were not in order.
The angry Li Qingwan kicked him hard, but the kick was empty.
The servant, who felt the breeze floating, looked at the closed doors and windows, and quickly beckoned the other man to hurry away with the sack on his shoulder, his face a little pale.
Seeing her body being carried out, Li Qingwan didn't even feel the mood to see her burial place.
Don't think about it, it must be the mass grave outside the city, although I know where it is, but I have never been there and I don't want to go.
Li Qingwan silently prayed for her body, hoping that her body would not be used as food by wild beasts.
For seven days, Li Qingwan has been fantasizing about her next reincarnation, I don't know what it will be?
Is it a man or a woman, a rich family or a poor people, or a prince or noble?
Whatever it is, I just hope that the family is harmonious and there are not so many sad things.
On the seventh day, Shen Shi happened to be the moment when Li Qingwan's soul floated out of her body, the mass grave outside the city, where Li Qingwan's body was.
Two blurred figures, one black and one white, emerged from the ground, which was the legendary black and white impermanence that came to pull the souls of the dead.
"I'm a little unlucky today, Lao Bai. Black Impermanence looked around and said to White Impermanence.
"It's really a little bad, this is the first time that the corpses are in the mass grave today?" Bai Wuchang looked at the corpse at his feet.
"It's already the sixth, eh, hurry up and get the soul, and there's a lot of people in the first seven today. Black Impermanence said as he floated towards the city.
"Eh, old black, wait, don't bother. Black impermanence stopped white impermanence and pointed to the sky above the city. I saw a righteous qi faintly visible in the sky above the city.
Bai Wuchang looked at the righteous qi, "It's indeed good news, old Bai." If the people of Zhengyi are actually there, then we don't need to bother. As he spoke, he went into the ground, and with him, the black impermanence.
"Eh, this is the eighth day, or am I mistaken?"
Li Qingwan was a little unsure, her first seven days had passed today, why hadn't there been any change at all? ā
Generally speaking, family members will be buried for three to seven days, and when the coffin is sealed, black and white impermanence will receive a sense to draw the soul.
If they are not buried for more than seven days, they will also come to draw the soul and lead the new soul to the underworld to be reincarnated.
Over time, rumors have spread about the first seven, which is basically true, because it will not exceed seven days, and after seven days, the soul will become a lonely ghost.
What is more special is that there is no corpse that is placed by the family, because black and white impermanence is transmitted by sensing the place where the body is located.
Therefore, the corpses of mass graves make black and white impermanence the most disliked, and some souls will stay in the place of death and do not know that they are dead. To find black and white impermanence greatly increases the workload.
Fortunately, there are still some cultivators in the world who have been handed down from ancient times, and they regard it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and when they encounter lonely souls and wild ghosts, they will help send them to the underworld.
Some cultivators with special cultivation methods will catch lonely souls and wild ghosts for other purposes.
Therefore, the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in the world are very rare, and even if they are occasionally seen by people, they will disappear quickly.
Of course, these were all things that happened before the cultivators didn't close the mountain.
From the time of the closure of the mountain to the present, there are too many dead people, and the manpower of the underworld is basically too busy, so the personnel of the underworld have set up an automatic teleportation device.
As long as the soul leaves the body for seven days, regardless of whether it dies or not, it will be automatically sucked into the underground passage to be reincarnated.
With an automatic teleportation device, supplemented by black and white impermanence and their little brother's artificial soul.
Therefore, although there are some lonely ghosts in modern times, the number is becoming more and more rare.
On the tenth day after Li Qingwan's death, although I don't know what caused her not to enter reincarnation.
Li Qingwan is also a little lucky, this is not bad, live like this, don't worry about the troubles of the world, who knows what he will be reincarnated in his next life?
It could turn into a pig, or a fish, or even a bug.
Looking at the world like this, there were some other women who would live in this room at first, but they would soon move out, because Li Qingwan would scare them.
Although they were not able to touch anything, the women were not as bold as they thought, and it was enough to scare them away by running around at night and causing some wind.
Slowly, the house became a haunted house.
The old bustard also wanted to invite some Taoist priests or monks to do the work, but as soon as they heard that it was a green building, they said that they would not come.
In addition, Li Qingwan didn't harm anyone, so the old bustard just sealed this courtyard.
Li Qingwan once thought that she would live in peace like this, and when there was no sun at night, she would sneak out and look around, and come back before dawn, because the sun would be very uncomfortable.
Less than half a year later, the girls couldn't stand the boss's domineering, and united some guests to overthrow the bustard's inhumane behavior.
One dark and windy night, a large group of black-clothed people rushed into the green building, and when they saw the old bustard and her dog legs, they beat them to death.
Li Qingwan also went out to watch that night, watching the old bustard fall to the ground, with blood and tears on her face.
Although he was a little unbearable, when he thought of the old bustard's usual behavior, he also rushed up and kicked a few times, although it was useless, but it relieved a lot.
The next day, when the people who noticed the unusual went to the government to report the crime, except for the injured people who could not walk on the floor, all that remained in the building were smashed tables, chairs and benches.
The girls have long since disappeared, and it is estimated that they either left the country or became someone else's concubine.
The local magistrate opened the court for two days of interrogation and ascertained the identities of some of the men in black.
Either the famous local ruffians or the squires of the big family, plus the bitter old bustard can barely move, and finally it will be gone.
It's just that the Qinglou quickly changed hands and wanted to change it into a restaurant, and I heard that the boss behind the scenes was this official master.
During the renovation, I heard that there was an official of a haunted house and invited a Taoist priest to come to catch ghosts, but this time the Taoist priest did not refuse.