Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 514 Death of the Yellow Cat
As we all know, everyone has their own Yangshou time.If the yang life is exhausted, one will be reincarnated just in time in the underworld, and if one dies before the yang life is exhausted.

It is necessary to enter the city of death in vain, and it is up to the judge to decide how to make up for the fault of this person's untimely death.

Of course, there are also people who can't enter the city of vain death after death, and their souls can only wander in the world.Like the Northeast man who came to avenge my grandma, he obviously died a violent death, but he couldn't be reincarnated.

I glanced at my grandpa who was in a coma, but I still didn't give up in my heart.I can't bear to watch my grandpa come back to life with great difficulty, but he still wants a white-haired person to give a black-haired person.

It's no big deal for me to sell myself to him. If he saves my grandfather, what if I stay by his son's side for the rest of my life?
The key is that my uncle can wake up so that things can be completed.

I cautiously walked to Xuanqing's side, pulled his cuff and asked: "With such a powerful identity, is there really nothing you can do? My uncle is an ordinary mortal, one of many ghosts, you secretly The online book of life and death has been tampered with, and no one dares to say anything about you..."

This man usually doesn't seem to care about anything, and he always has an unruly smile. At this moment, there is a distressed smile in his eyes. He put his fingers on the side of my face, "If I say, I have to save him Your own life in exchange for his. Will you be willing? As long as you nod your head, I will fulfill your wish."

It turns out that there is such a huge price to pay for things like changing one's fate against the sky.

I knew earlier...

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't mention it!

My old uncle, he opened the sky eye and abused it, not to mention the loss of Yangshou.Even a character as outstanding as Yin Yin is unable to save him. It seems that Mr. Yin Yang is not so easy to be.

It's no wonder that all the time, fortune tellers have a mysterious tone, saying that the secrets of heaven should not be revealed.Isn't it?Once leaked, then my life will have to be played out slowly and little by little.

In that sense, Mr. Yin Yang is a cursed business.

"I..." Of course I wouldn't agree, even if Xuan Qing said yes, it's someone else's business.In this world, there is no human life that is not precious. Even if he is just a ghost, he has his own right to exist.

If I force him to trade his own life for my uncle's, that would be too ignorant, this man has already done enough for me.There is a limit to everything, and it is the last word to accept it when it is good.

I was halfway through what I said, and got stuck in the middle of the road, and suddenly I didn't know what words to use to express my inner thoughts.He looked at me so quietly, and there was still an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth. That kind of smile is easy to be confused, and then you can't extricate yourself from it.

I paused for a long time before I adjusted my mood, and said in a daze: "This may be my uncle's life, I... How can I let you... just because I want to save my relatives?" let you..."

"Ahem..." On the reclining chair made of old vines, my grandfather coughed vigorously a few times, and woke up faintly.Before he opened his eyes, he just trembled his fingers a few times.

That man named Xuan Qing is indeed a ghost.

He kissed my forehead and said in a low voice: "Since the contract has been concluded, from today onwards, I will follow you like a shadow. You will fall in love with me one day..."

The voice fell softly, and his body slowly became transparent, following behind me.

I can't tell the difference between him following me like this and following me like that just now.My grandfather's hoarse questioning voice came from my ear: "Huh? Just now... who was talking just now?"

"Grandpa, it's me." I hurriedly squatted beside my grandpa, holding his warm palm, "How are you doing? Just now you didn't catch your breath and fell to the ground."

According to my personality, I would never tell grandpa that he died just now.

So, I just lied to him.

Seeing that he was about to get up, I immediately reached out to help him. His eyes looked behind me, and he frowned and asked, "Why is there such a heavy cloud in the room? Yuanyuan, is she still there?"

My grandfather seems to be unable to see the translucent Xuan Qing. In this world, many ghosts are invisible.Only under special circumstances, at special times, some mortals can see ghosts.

Mr. Yin Yang, who looks like my grandfather, is not often seen, anyway, sometimes he can see it, and sometimes he can only feel it.When he can't see it, he usually uses cow's tears or willow leaves to see those unclean things.

In terms of this compass, it is able to find the location of the cloudy air through the magnetic field.

But my grandfather's lineage doesn't use a compass.

Because people who are skilled in kung fu can rely on their location.That is the place where you can find Fengshui by yourself, and see the Fengshui terrain and water veins of the dragon and crouching tiger.Even in the Feng Shui bureau, find the door of life and the door of death.

"I don't know, I didn't see her. You were possessed by her just now. I slapped you and knocked him out. He should have run away now. But something seems wrong with our cat. Its eyes are Red." I looked at the slap marks on my grandpa's face, and I still felt a little bit sorry in my heart.

Except that he was promiscuous when he was young, and after being discovered by my grandma, he received a slap in the face from my grandma.Since then, my grandfather has never been beaten in the face, but when he was old, he was beaten by his granddaughter.

Only then did my grandfather realize that something was wrong with his face, and he reached out to touch his cheek, as if it really hurt.

He frowned and smiled bitterly, "Qioner, although your method is correct, it is not the only way to save a person who has been possessed by a ghost. You can take the kitchen chopsticks and pinch my middle finger, and you can also save me. Get Yuanyuan out. It seems that you have to learn more from me."

"You want to take me in as an apprentice?" When I heard my grandfather's words, I immediately thought of the scene in martial arts movies about apprenticeship.

As a grandson, if I want to learn the skills of the descendants of the direct line, do I still have to go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and adopt it?Thinking of this, I am still quite excited. With my grandfather's two skills, I will definitely find a way to carry forward and pass them on.

My grandfather smiled, "You are my granddaughter, do you still use a teacher to learn art? Your second uncle died, and your uncle didn't like Feng Shui, so he went into business. He learned what I taught him, and turned his family Created a feng shui pattern of the five ghosts for luck, just to make more money, it really smells like money."

My grandfather and my grandmother gave birth to two sons. The uncle is what I call him old uncle. Zeng Weiyuan is proficient in metaphysics and Yishu.It's just that Yangshou was broken and died unexpectedly.

Uncle, I learned my grandfather's skills when I was young, but it's a pity that I don't want to trade at a loss when I grow up.Making money by relying on feng shui will not only be labeled superstitious, but there is no money to make, and there is no way to gain a foothold in this realistic Forty-Nine City.

The pattern of five ghosts making money is my uncle's famous work.

It is said that the five little ghosts in the feng shui bureau helped him carry the million-dollar net worth behind him, but there was a price to be paid for sending the little ghosts to do things.

Therefore, a middle-aged child is born, but the child has always been weak and sick.

Anyway, my grandfather would never use one of my uncle's eldest sons, even us he wouldn't let us use my uncle's penny.

This is not to give birth to my uncle. The child with whom my grandfather has the closest relationship in his life is still my uncle.It's just that the wealth of the five ghosts is not obtained on the right way, it is called windfall.There is no way to make a fortune without paying the price, it's just a matter of when it comes.

My grandfather doesn't use it himself, and if he doesn't let us use it, it will save us all from being burned by my uncle.

At this time, my grandfather seemed to want to stand up, so I went to help him.

He was still a little weak, so he walked slowly to the window sill, looked at the big old cat with red eyes, squinted his eyes, and actually called "meow" twice.

You must know that it is very easy to imitate cats or birds, but it is almost impossible to communicate with these animals after imitating them.

Because some animals communicate according to the frequency of sound waves, and it is not enough to sound like them.

my grandpa...

My grandpa can actually speak cat language, can the cat understand it?

I saw that ginger-yellow big cat bristling its hair for a moment after hearing my grandpa's barks, and its round eyes like red lanterns widened.

My grandfather reached out and grabbed the old cat's tail nimbly, and grabbed a plastic bag from the side with one hand, as if he was planning to teach me the skill of physiognomy. Physiognomy also exists, Bole looks at horses. Later generations also have the skill of looking at cats and dogs, but birds have limited understanding, so there are few records."

"Then Jiang Jiang, what did you tell me? Why did it react like this after hearing it?" I watched curiously as my grandfather threw the big yellow cat into the plastic bag and tied it tightly, as if he was about to suffocate it to death. .

The cat's claws are very sharp, but no matter how much you scratch in this special bag, you can't scratch a hole.There was terrible hatred in those scarlet eyes, and it was about to bleed.

The red string in my grandfather's hand has already tied the transparent plastic bag firmly, and the expression on his face is quite serious, "Qiong'er, I told you not to be sad. Jiang Jiang died a long time ago, and now he is covered in gu , I should have let you touch it just now. It has no flesh under its skin, it is supported by Gu worms."

"So, it can't talk anymore? Can't understand you anymore?" I looked at the struggling big yellow cat, and saw a hole in the middle of its belly.

The greasy mucus flowed out slowly with a pair of chrysalis. The worms seemed to have entered a dormant period and remained motionless after they flowed out.

That's really like a moth's chrysalis, won't it turn into something like a moth when you wake up?
My fingers have already started to tremble, and I wonder why grandpa didn't burn them. Could it be that they can't be burned to death?As I was thinking, there were holes of different sizes from various places on the yellow cat's body.

The old cat's skin was like a broken bag with several holes in it.In addition to the chrysalis, pink wriggling worms also flowed out, and some of these worms were as thick as a little finger.

I had goosebumps all over my body instantly, Jiang Jiang's end, that is my future end.If the Gu poison on my body is not released, the flesh and blood all over my body will be eaten away, and then my body will be filled with this kind of thing.

Become an unconscious puppet!
The terrifying visual impact made me tremble all over. My grandfather was still concentrating on tying the red rope, as if he was setting up a certain formation.

My eyes seemed to be blocked by something, like his cold fingers, I only heard the man behind me softly said: "Don't look, I won't let you become like this."

(End of this chapter)