My master is the coffin

Chapter 382 Repayment
Wushuang looked at me in surprise: "What do you mean?"

I whispered: "It suddenly occurred to me that our family already has several relatives in Zhengzhou. If we really need to inform relatives for the funeral, why don't we let them call and call this distant one?" Woolen cloth?"

Wushuang scratched his head: "Do you suspect that there is something wrong with that middle-aged man? Didn't your mother tell you? He just moved to Zhengzhou not long ago. This trip is for him to identify the door. The rest of the relatives can be solved with a phone call." You don’t need to come to the door in person, so you didn’t call them.”

I shook my head: "We are the most polite people here. If this person is really a relative of our family, he will definitely buy some gifts when he comes, either a few catties of fruit or a few packs of snacks. There is absolutely no reason to come empty-handed. When we came in just now, there were no presents at all."

Wushuang said: "Let's stop guessing, just ask your mother and you'll know?"

The two of us were just about to knock on the door.What a coincidence.The light in my mother's room went out.

It seems that the two of them turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Wushuang and I sighed, and said, "Forget it, they're asleep, let's sleep too." Then we went back to our respective rooms and lay down on the bed.

After I lay in bed, I couldn't fall asleep.There are always random thoughts in my mind, and various pictures appear.And the person who appeared the most was actually Wen Yu.

I don't know why, but Wen Yu was trapped in the center by all the immortals, and when she was dying, the way she looked at me was full of disappointment and sadness.

Every time I think of this look, I feel uncomfortable in my heart.It seemed like I had really done something too heartless.

Then, I remembered Lao Hei's schadenfreude words: "Hou Yi has long forgotten you. He was reincarnated, and he no longer cares about his previous life."

Maybe Blackie is right.I really forgot Wen Yu.

Although I claim to have recovered the memory of my previous life.But this kind of memory recovery is different from others after all.

Others really remembered it.And I, like watching a movie, browsed through those things.These are not what I think of myself, but others let me see.As for what happened to Hou Yi when he was a child, how could he practice Taoism in the barren mountains.I don't know at all.

For Hou Yi, I don't feel that he is me at all.Except the two of us look exactly the same, except the rest tell me I'm his reincarnation.It can be said that I have no sense of identification with him.

Or, it was also for this reason that I had no feelings for Wen Yu.

I thought like this all night and all night, constantly giving myself psychological hints.It can be regarded as a placebo for self-deception, and then finally fell asleep slowly.

When I woke up the next day, it was daylight.I got out of bed feeling refreshed.

When Wushuang and I came back from the fairyland.The inner alchemy in the body has been damaged to varying degrees.Our strength is very strong, but not enough to become immortals.

But in the human world, it is equivalent to an invincible existence.So, I really didn't care about catching the troublemakers in the amusement city today.

After I got up, I saw Wushuang and my mother were already sitting outside.

I remembered the so-called distant relative last night, so I started to beat around the bush and asked my mother where he came from and what kind of relationship he had with our family.

Sure enough, she faltered and hawed back and forth in her answer.

Wushuang glanced at me and nodded to me. It seemed that he approved of my judgment yesterday.

I didn't ask any more questions, but just swallowed two mouthfuls of rice.Then I waited to go to the amusement park with my mother.

Wushuang came over and asked me in a low voice: "What's the matter with you? Why don't you just ask your mother if she lied?"

I shook my head: "Since my mother didn't tell us the truth last night, it must be because of something on her mind. It's useless for us to ask now, and she will definitely make up another lie. Why don't we follow her secretly and see how she goes?" What's the matter."

Wushuang nodded: "It makes sense."

Then she looked at me appreciatively: "I found that you seem to have become smarter. Much smarter than when I first met you. Not bad, not bad."

I said with a hippie smile: "What? Seeing what you mean, you have a good impression of me. Do you want to consider what my mother said last night?"

Wushuang rolled his eyes, and was about to say something to me when suddenly his expression changed.It became serious and embarrassing at the same time.

When I turned around, I saw my mother standing behind me with a smile.

This time my face turned red.

This kind of joke and unparalleled fun.But being heard by the elders is simply a disaster.

Sure enough, on the way to the amusement park, my mother kept talking.No matter how the two of us diverge from the topic, he can turn to the marriage and try his best to match the two of us.

Along the way, I had no choice but to bow my head and say nothing, only hating myself for not being deaf or dumb.

Finally arrived at the amusement city.My mother finally shut up.

Wushuang and I finally breathed a sigh of relief as if we had been pardoned.However, when I looked at my mother again at this time, her face was full of tension.

I quickly said to her: "Relax, with me and Wushuang here, no kid within a few miles will be able to escape. Don't worry."

The three of us walked to the amusement city, and my mother still sold tickets.Try to be as usual.And Wushuang and I hid in the duty room.

The two of us closed our eyes and carefully felt the surrounding environment.The world is tentatively settled, and there are indeed some lonely ghosts floating here.However, they are weak and should not dare to provoke.

Wushuang and I sat cross-legged like this.Sit from morning to noon, and from noon to night.Until the door was closed, there were no suspicious little ghosts around.

My mother walked in with her wallet and said suspiciously: "It's really strange. Today it's all real money, and there are no dead tickets."

Wushuang opened his eyes and said worriedly: "This matter is not going to be easy. The other party seems to know that we are waiting for him. It seems that he came prepared and wants to fight us to the end."

I nodded and said, "But it's okay. He doesn't dare to confront us head-on, and his strength is probably not very good. It's fine if he doesn't show up. Once he does, we will definitely be able to catch him."

Wushuang nodded: "That's right. That's for sure."

Then, the three of us started walking slowly towards home.

As soon as I walked into the community, I saw my dad looking nervously on the road.

When I saw his expression, my heart skipped a beat, realizing that something might have happened.

I ran away from a long distance and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

My dad walked over quickly and put a paper bag in my hand: "I poured a glass of water just now, and when I turned around, there was a paper bag on the coffee table. I opened it and saw that it was full of dead tickets."

I opened the paper bag, and there was indeed a stack of Ming coins inside.

I looked at the money with some annoyance, and casually left them by the side of the road: "Transfer the tiger away from the mountain? Surround Wei and save Zhao? Who did this?"

Wushuang asked, "When did it happen?"

My dad thought about it and said, "It was also ten minutes ago."

Without further ado, Wushuang sat cross-legged on the bench at the gate of the community.Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

I know, she is looking for that ghost.

I didn't bother her, I just asked my dad a few random questions.At this time, I heard a plop behind me, and my mother fell to the ground.

I quickly helped her up.At this time, I saw her face pale.There was almost no blood at all.

She clutched my dad's collar and said in a crying voice, "It's over, it's over. They're here. It's over. They don't want money."

I looked at my dad suspiciously: "What do you mean? Who's here?"

My dad hesitated for a moment, and said: "Who else can there be? People from the underworld. In the past few years, your mother has to burn paper every now and then, planning to bribe the little ghosts in the underworld. You know, the incident a few years ago, died There are quite a few people. But these death tickets appeared at home inexplicably. Your mother thinks that those unjust dead ghosts are not convinced, and they must hook her away if they don't want money."

I said very angrily: "I don't say who is right and who is wrong about those things. There is a wrong and a debt. It should be me. What's the matter with always scaring my mother?"

Just after I finished speaking, I heard Wushuang's voice: "So, the paper money that has appeared frequently recently should have nothing to do with what happened back then."

(End of this chapter)