I light incense to worship the gods

Chapter 37
Feng Hua smiled and said, "It's okay. I guess I slept for too long and my eyes feel hazy. It will be fine in a few days."

She smiled so lightly that I didn't think much about it.But once he asked her about what happened on the basement floor that day, he became a little evasive.

I feel like she should know about her gray eyes turning into green ones.

But if she doesn’t say anything, what can I do?Ye Ze never came back.

When I think of him, I think of one thing.So he said hello to Feng Hua and went out.

Where have I been?I took a car to go to the funeral street in the city.

I promised Ye Zeyi to choose something for him that I think looks good.

When I entered the funeral parlor, I was really shocked. It was a bit scary.Inside, there are either paper cows, paper horses, paper boys and girls, spiritual flags, or some burned paper money, gold nuggets, ingots and the like.

The boss was a young man about 27.8 years old. He was sitting in a chair and yawning. He had a superconductor radio in his ear and was playing The Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned body, a short head and a straight head, and a pair of small tiger teeth that look very cute.

"For fortune telling and feng shui, don't ask for money." He said skillfully without even looking at me.

"Hello, brother, I want to buy men's clothing." I hesitated for a few seconds and then said it out loud.

The young boss raised his eyebrows and glanced at me, "When you go out to buy men's clothes, turn left at the bus stop 100 meters away and take the No. 31 bus."

"I'm not talking about men's clothing, that kind of clothing." I explained.

He looked me over, "What kind?"

"It's going to be burned," I said.

He got up, rummaged around for a few minutes, and took out a few simple clothes that seemed to be cut from cotton. I saw that the style of the clothes seemed to be the kind of cotton-padded jackets and jackets from ancient times, which was a bit scary.

"Is there anything more beautiful?"

The boss leaned back in his chair and said, "I told you, go out and turn right at the bus stop 100 meters away, and you'll find the No. 31 bus."

"Isn't that a shopping mall?" I said.

The boss yawned again, looking very sleepy, "What else? All the good-looking clothes are in the mall."

I swallowed and said, "Can you burn clothes in the mall?"

"Of course. Whatever you buy and burn it for him, he will be able to wear it." The boss chuckled and looked me up and down, "Also, little sister, remember to pay attention to his figure. You can buy this kind of clothes." How big is it? How big is it for him? If you buy it too small, your boyfriend won’t be able to fit it in?"

"No, no, no." I quickly refused, "I'm not a boyfriend, just a friend. I promised him to burn him some nice clothes."

I complained in my heart, where could this be a boyfriend? Or a boyfriend from tomorrow?He is probably older than my grandparents.

"Oh." The boss lowered his head and rubbed the fingers of his left hand a few times. After a few minutes of silence, he raised his head again and showed his cute little tiger teeth. "Little sister, we are destined. Brother, I will give you a business card. From now on, If you need anything, just come here to see me. I can do fortune telling, Feng Shui, or a doctor, just come."

I was stunned for a moment by what he said. I knew that everyone who does this stuff is very chatty, and I never knew when I would be tricked into telling fortunes, breaking things, etc., so I smiled awkwardly and took it. The business card was gone.

When I walked out the door, I saw that this person was named Wu Bufan.

The name is interesting and extraordinary. He dares to do funerals at such a young age, which is indeed extraordinary.Then I visited several funeral shops. Basically, the clothes they prepared were all of the same style. I guess even if I burned them for Ye Zeyi, he wouldn't wear them.

But the shop owners all said that they could buy normal clothes and burn them for him, and he would still be able to get them.

So I actually walked to the bus stop, took bus 31, went to an underground clothing mall in H city, and picked out a relatively slim black suit.

I just think Ye Ze would look very handsome in a suit.

After paying the money, I took the bus back to Songlan District, went to the local Tudui Temple, found an incense seller, and bought three sticks of incense. I wrote Ye Zeyi's name on a piece of yellow paper.

Because he said last time that he would be there when I burned it for him, and there was no need to write down the date, month, day, and hour of birth, so I didn’t ask.

But after I put the incense in the incense burner of Tutu Temple, I thought about Ye Zeyi many times, but he didn't appear.

I looked at the yellow paper with his name written on it in my hand, and I felt a little unsure. Will he receive it?Although this is not an expensive suit, it still cost me more than 100 yuan.

Finally, my heart suddenly crossed, and I silently muttered to Ye Zeyi, my old fairy family, and the Earth God, asking them to help me bring this dress to Ye Zeyi.In order for them to identify Ye Zeyi as a ghost, I also mentioned his characteristics in my mind.

The clothes were burning in the brazier in front. It was just a small flame at first, and then the wind started to blow around, and the rotating wind carried the burning clothes up.

I still tinkered with my eyes closed.

After about 10 minutes, the burning sensation in front of me disappeared and I opened my eyes.

The suit in the brazier had been burned to ashes.

I looked around and found nothing. Ye Zeyi was not there.

I was a little disappointed, kowtowed to the earthly father-in-law and the earthly grandmother, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I felt a figure appear behind me.

I wanted to turn my head immediately, but thinking about the position I was in at the moment, and having been warned many times not to turn around casually, lest I blow out the Yang Fire on my shoulders and be haunted by ghosts, I held back forcefully. .

"Who?" I stopped and asked.

No one answered behind him.

I hesitated for a moment, but still restrained myself, "I will leave without saying anything. Between the world and the underworld, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, and we do not interfere with each other."

After that, I'm leaving again.

At this time, a dark wind blew behind him, causing dust to rise all around.

The sand rolled up into the sky like a whirlwind and confused my eyes.

I called Lao Xianjia several times in my mind, but the feeling of protection from Xianjia did not appear.

This feeling of abandonment came again. I was already a little upset, but now that my eyes were wandering, I was even more upset.

An indescribable feeling of anger burst out from the bottom of my heart. I didn’t care about Sanqi 21. I turned around and opened my mouth to curse: "You must be sick. I have already said that the world of heaven and hell will not interfere with each other. You think you are a ghost." I'm afraid of you. Let me tell you, when you dream, don't say you are a ghost. You are a zombie. I'm the king of ghosts. I'm not afraid of you either. You're nothing. Besides letting out evil spirits, what else can you do? You can also pretend to be a ghost to scare people. Human? No, you are not pretending to be a ghost, you are a ghost yourself. What can you do? I have never seen anything like your aunt? Whether your eyeballs are popping out or your stomach and intestines are leaking out, I am not afraid. Say no. I can be your companion in four years, let me tell you, if you piss off your aunt, I will kill you if I see you four years from now."

(End of this chapter)