Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"Oh, I'm not the only one spreading rumors here. You two ask about the nearby residents. After eight o'clock in the evening, you can hear the coughing of an old man in this old house! That's true, and it's still true. There was a rattling sound. It was yesterday morning. A taxi driver was going home from the night shift to deliver the car. He happened to pass by here and was in a hurry to urinate. It doesn’t look like it’s an open space, so it’s convenient. What’s wrong with you? As soon as you entered In Xinmin Hutong, I saw an old man in this small house looking at the entrance of the alley. At first he thought it was an old man who got up to practice in the morning, and he walked over curiously to have a look. "

"What's the matter? Zhang Locksmith only has ashes left, how can he cheat his corpse?"

"No, the soul of the old man waved at him, and insisted on giving him something to do. He didn't know that someone just died in this room. Our taxi driver in Changchun was so warm-hearted, thinking that the old man had encountered something difficult. Did you know it was the soul of a dead person? So I followed into the house. As soon as I entered the house, I saw the old man’s urn and the spirit tablet. The taxi driver was so scared that he didn’t have to pee anymore, and he was carrying his pants. Let it go. Lu Shao, you said that this is a harmonious society, can we just ignore it? So the superiors decided to push the house first, anyway, the old man has no relatives, so let the ashes be kept." The contractor said it was reasonable, his tone Being very sincere doesn't sound like a lie.

I pushed open the courtyard door and took a look in. The courtyard was almost exactly the same as the last time we visited. It seemed that few people came after the master died, and they were probably all timid and frightened.

"Has anyone been here since we left?" I asked him.

"No, absolutely not, just a few of your friends brought the urn back and no one came here. There is no time to hide in this place!"

The mouse dragged me aside and asked me, "Old Tie, what's the matter? Why don't we store the old man's urn in Chaoyanggou first, and this small house is not a problem here?"

I said: "Don't worry, Zhang Tieji is not an ordinary person. If he has no grievances or enmities, he can't run out of the ground for a walk. He probably has some unfulfilled wish. Can you hear it? He has been looking at the entrance of the alley." , who knows what he is waiting for?"

"Could it be us?"

"Yes, it's us. He has no children, no relatives, and no reason. If he is the closest person in this life, he is his master Wu Gongyao. But Wu Gongyao is dead, and we are the descendants of Mojin. Naturally, we are waiting. If there is something important that you haven't handed over to us, then you will die in peace!"

"Then what's the matter? They're all dead, they're all turned into ashes, what else can you ask?"

"Tonight is the first seven. According to the customs of our Northeast, the first seven is also called Huihun Ye. If he has unfulfilled wishes, he will definitely come back tonight. We will wait for him!"

"****, why are you in such a panic? Come on, I'll do as you say."

Although this matter is not very reliable, there is indeed a saying in the Northeast that the first seven nights after a person dies is the night of returning to the soul.In the house where the deceased lived, put a bowl of water and a bowl of rice on the window sill, and he will definitely taste the last bite of food in the yang world when he comes back.It's just that no one knows whether the dead man came back, whether he ate or not, but this bowl of white water... Generally speaking, this bowl of white water will go down more or less.Of course, some anti-feudal superstitions said that it was because the water evaporated overnight.