After offering the wrong incense, the fairy family forced me to pledge myself to you

Chapter 63 Burning paper for the dead in the morgue

When the great-grandmother left, she had a peaceful smile on her face.

Passing away in a dream is probably the best way to die.

I am the only one in the Shen family, and I am the only one left.

It seems that as Ning Zhen said, my great-grandmother died with no regrets.

I was numb to the whole process of my great-grandma's funeral and burial.

His footsteps were as soft as stepping on cotton, and he was so groggy that he looked like he was drunk.

It wasn't until I saw my great-grandmother's black and white smiling face on the portrait that my wandering soul suddenly returned, and then I cried until I burst into tears.

In the end, I couldn't squeeze out any tears, but the pain kept getting higher and higher with my heartbeat.

Probably because I hadn't slept for several nights to take care of the funeral, I developed a high fever without warning.

My vision is blurred and my ears are noisy.

Not only can I not distinguish between day and night, but I can’t distinguish between illusion and reality.

But in my confusion, I felt a cold hand suddenly attached to my forehead.

The sudden coldness instantly eliminated the heat inside me.

I couldn't help but hold down that hand and opened my eyes with difficulty.

It's grandma!

At this moment she is sitting beside my bed, looking at me kindly like she was a child.

While caressing my forehead, he called me by my nickname.

I swallowed the congestion in my throat and wanted to call out "grandma", but as soon as I squirmed, the chapped lips opened.

The next second, my mouth was filled with a fishy smell.

I couldn't scream or cry, so I struggled to get up and plunged into my great-grandma's arms.

He hugged her tightly for fear of her suddenly leaving, not daring to relax at all.

Even when he was half asleep and half awake, his ten fingers were still clasped tightly.

That night, I slept soundly.

The scene in the dream was like a movie played in reverse, all the good things my great-grandmother had given me.

Finally, she touched my face with her wrinkled hands and whispered 'See you in the next life' in my ear.

Then, with a start, I woke up.

But the solid texture between my arms made my heart skip a beat.

is she still there?
She didn't leave!
"Grandma!"

With a cry of surprise, I hurriedly got up.

But when I took a closer look, the person I placed under me was actually Ning Yi!

"Xianjia!" I exclaimed and bounced away like an electric shock. "Why did you get into my bed?"

"It was you who brought me here!" Ning Yi frowned with a gloomy look on his face, "I saw you had a severe fever last night, so I used wet wipes to cool you down. But you grabbed my hand and refused to let go. If you struggle even a little bit, you’ll start crying and fussing!”

Speaking of this, Ning Yi slowly let out a breath.

"If I hadn't pitied you for the grief of bereavement during your mourning period, I would have dragged you out of bed and beaten you until you sobered up!"

"Thank you Xianjia!"

I whispered this, and my nose became sore again.

Because, I accidentally caught a glimpse of my great-grandmother’s portrait.

The separation between heaven and man was just a moment, so fast that I couldn't react or digest it.

"Okay, stop crying!" Ning Zhen said impatiently.

"Xianjia, I'm sorry! I...I'm still very sad! You go out first, I'll just cry for a while!"

After I finished saying this, I buried my face in my knees.

"Shen An'an!"

Just when my tears couldn't stop falling, Ning Zhen grabbed my Tianling Gai and forced me to look into my eyes.

"I hate women crying the most!"

"Then...can I keep my voice down?"

"No!" Ning Yi muttered.

Seeing that Ning Yi was angry, I bit my lip hard.

Swallowed back all the cries.

But the huge grief still made me tremble uncontrollably.

"You can't even adjust it to vibration mode!" Ning Yi raised his voice, "If you cry again, I will..."

Seeing Ning Yi raise his big hand, I quickly grabbed it carefully.

"Xianjia, can you beat me again when you go back? Don't do it in front of my grandma! I don't want... I don't want my grandma to die in peace."

"Who...who said I'm going to beat you up!" Ning Zhen glanced at his hands anxiously, and then roughly pushed away the bangs that were stuck to his forehead with tears. "As long as you don't cry, I promise to let you meet with your great-grandmother after you have achieved enlightenment."

"Really?" Ning Zhen's words immediately cheered me up.

"Of course!" Ning Yi nodded, "When I become an immortal, those will be trivial matters."

"Fairy family!"

I wiped away the snot and tears indiscriminately, and quickly stretched out my little finger.

"what?"

"Pull the hook!" I said quickly, "If you pull the hook, you have to keep your word and never go back on it!"

"Childish!" Ning Yi turned away with disdain, "I've made a mistake and it's hard to follow my words!"

"Xianjia, please!"

"no way!"

"Fairy family..."

"roll!"

……

After tying my great-aunt’s photo and Ning Zhen’s memorial tablet to the back of the car, I got on my motorcycle and headed back.

I felt happy when I came, but sad when I left.

But when Ning Zhen firmly told me that my great-grandmother could be reborn into a good family smoothly, I felt a lot better.

I originally thought that being a ghost was unrestrained and free, but when Ning Zhen told me that they would not only suffer if they lingered in the world, but also would be distraught if they stayed as lonely ghosts for a long time, I realized that my grandma was smiling in the end. Good ending.

As soon as I entered the funeral home, the first person I saw was Director He.

"Xiao Shen!" Director He came over and said, "I just learned about the death of your relative when I came back from a business trip. How are you feeling? If you haven't adjusted well yet, I will continue to give you some time off!"

"No need!" I said with a not-so-bright smile, "I still want to make money!"

Although I no longer need to support my great-grandmother, I have an additional goal, which is to make more money to worship Ning Yi.

If Ning Yi becomes an immortal as soon as possible, I can also see my great-grandmother soon.

"This is the money I paid on behalf of the funeral home. You must accept it..."

"Thank you, curator!"

Before Director He could finish speaking, I quickly took it with both hands and stuffed it into my bag.

"Well, I feel relieved to see you like this!" Director He breathed a sigh of relief obviously, "If you have any difficulties, just follow me!"

"okay!"

Putting my luggage back in the lounge, I carried my bulging bag to the morgue.

After turning on the light, I immediately took out the brazier.

Next, dump out the pile of paper products in your bag.

When the fever was getting stronger, the morgues slid open one after another.

I turned a blind eye and threw an oversized paper suit into the brazier.

"This is for me..."

Suddenly, Minus [-] appeared with his suit open.

"Yeah!" I raised my hand and looked at it, "It seems to be a little too small, and the buttons can't be buttoned."

"No, no, no! You look more handsome when it's open!" Minus [-] quickly took a step back, "I've never worn such decent clothes!"

"Hey, why do you speak so neatly now?"

"When I get excited, speak faster!" Minus [-] grinned.

"After I finish your beauty treatment, I'll buy you another set that fits you better!"

Having said this, I looked at the other undead gathered together.

"Don't worry, there are all of them!"

"Why did you suddenly buy us things? Are you getting rich?"

Minus [-] asked with a smile while handing me something.

"My great-grandmother passed away!"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy undead fell silent instantly.

"So you don't want to live anymore, and you're going to burn the money to us before you die?" Minus [-] said this and waved his hands vigorously. "No! You should save some for yourself, poor people will have a hard time!"

"You misunderstood!" I shook my head gently, "I just know your pain and want to help you as much as I can."

My words made all the ghosts look at each other in shock.

"You can't stay in this world for too long, otherwise your soul will be gone sooner or later!"

"Why don't we know the consequences of being lonely ghosts?" Minus [-] said with a solemn face, "But the ones who stay here are all ownerless souls. Their resentment is so heavy that it cannot be dissipated and they have forgotten themselves. We don't even have our own names. , just remember the number on the cabinet."

"Let me help you!" I said quickly, "Although I don't have much ability or confidence, I will try my best. When I finish the competition and pass level [-], I will start to investigate your matter!"

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(End of this chapter)