My master is the coffin

Chapter 392 The Dowry
Walk the rivers and lakes.I have met many honest people and ghosts.When you ask them questions, they will answer you unabashedly.However, whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

The ghost standing in front of Wushuang and me is obviously also very honest.He took out the soul lock ring and said with a smile: "It is Miss Wushuang's soul lock ring, so my soul is attached to this old man, so I have not been discovered."

Wushuang took a look at the soul-locking ring, and asked in confusion: "Since when did you have my soul-locking ring?" Suddenly, her face changed drastically: "This soul-locking ring, this is... this is the soul-locking ring that fell on Huahua. The one in the soul pool. Where are my parents?"

I was also surprised and said: "The water in the soul-transforming pool can dissolve everything, so this soul-locking ring is fine?"

The old man nodded and said: "This soul-locking ring is indeed the one that fell into the soul-changing pool. However, the soul-locking ring and the soul-forming pool have a lot to do with each other. The soul-locking pool can dissolve everything, but it only let go of the lock." Soul ring."

Wushuang ignored these words and asked anxiously, "Where are my parents?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know about this. The soul lock ring was sent to the shore. The souls inside have disappeared. It stands to reason that with the protection of the soul lock ring, those souls will not die. But when we saw it with our own eyes , the souls of the two of them have been severely traumatized, it is hard to imagine that they will leave on their own."

I slapped my thigh and said, "Is there any need to ask? The Ksitigarbha King must have taken out their souls. Do you remember? The immortal we saw last night."

Wushuang nodded: "It seems that this is indeed the case. I never thought that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, revered by thousands of people, is actually such a thing."

My conversation with Wushuang made the old man a little dazed.He looked at the two of us and said strangely, "What do you mean? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Have you met him?"

I nodded. "Yes, we saw him. Last night."

The old man asked, "Have you been to the underworld last night?"

I said, "No." Then I asked a little strangely, "What's wrong?"

The old man said: "If you have never been to the underworld, how did you meet Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? He has been staying in the underworld."

I was taken aback and asked, "You were there last night?"

The old man nodded: "Yes."

I still couldn't believe it, so I asked, "Are you sure?"

The old man nodded: "I'm sure, I saw it with my own eyes."

Wushuang looked at me a little strangely: "Could it be an illusion created by the Ksitigarbha King? Or a remnant soul?"

I shook my head: "Impossible. That palm is too powerful. It can't be the remnant soul, it must be him."

Seeing that Wushuang and I doubted him, the old man felt a little uncomfortable.He said: "If you two don't believe it, you can follow me to the underworld to see. Whether it is true or not, you can tell at a glance."

I nodded: "Okay, it's good to go and have a look."

We were discussing, and suddenly the cell phone in my pocket rang.I picked it up and heard my mother's voice: "Xu You, where did you go? You haven't come back so late?"

I wanted to look out the window and found that it was already dark.So he said, "I'll be right back, Wushuang and I went out for a walk."

My mother started nagging again: "You guys have played all over Zhengzhou City, what else is there for a walk? Come back quickly."

I agreed and said to Wushuang, "Let's go."

The old man followed behind us and walked slowly towards my house.On the way, I asked him: "You came from the underworld, did you come here specifically to find me and Wushuang?"

The old man actually shook his head, and then said, "To be precise, he was looking for your mother."

I was a little surprised, and asked: "Could it be that my mother's Yangshou has really arrived?"

The old man shook his head: "Your mother is kind-hearted and generous to others. She is a blessed person and will live a long life."

When I heard this, I immediately felt relieved.Then he asked again: "My mother has nothing to do with the underworld, right? What are you looking for her for?"

Suddenly, from nowhere, the old man took out a big red flower made of red silk, tied it on his chest, and said beamingly, "I was ordered to be a ghost messenger. Come here to give the dowry."

Wushuang and I stared at him dumbfounded: "What do you mean?"

The ghost emissary said: "Wu Shuang is from our underworld. Now that he is getting married, we naturally have to give a dowry. A month ago, your mother wanted you to get married, and you two did not object too much. We are in the underworld." I started to figure it out. Considering that it would be unthinkable to give a dowry at the wedding. So we gave a little every day, accumulating more and more, and finally gave out the dowry before the wedding."

I opened my mouth wide and couldn't close it for a while: "What do you mean? Those paper money that appeared for no reason are Wushuang's dowry?"

The ghost messenger nodded and said, "Yes. It can be regarded as a surprise for you from our underworld."

The ghost messenger is talking beamingly.Wushuang kicked him in the face directly: "Congratulations, sir."

I also looked at the ghost emissary angrily: "Do you know how it scares my mother? Are you still beaming here? Do you have a conscience?"

The ghost envoy got up from the ground, breathless, and said, "We haven't been in the human world for a long time, and I don't understand this custom very well."

I waved my hand: "Since the task has been completed, you can go back quickly. I'm almost home, don't scare my parents."

The ghost messenger shook his head and said, "I have another matter to find her, so I want to go back with you."

I glared at him: "What else do you want to do?"

The ghost messenger hesitated for a while, and then said: "This matter must be said in front of your parents. I can't say it now. Forgive me."

Wushuang and I looked at him angrily, then nodded: "Okay. If you scare people again, don't blame me for being rude."

The ghost messenger repeatedly waved his hands: "No, definitely not."

We went home with the ghost.

On the way, we asked about the situation in the underworld.A few years after learning about the chaos, things are finally starting to return to normal.However, this normality is still fragile.The judges of the Eighteenth National Congress of the Communist Party of China died or fled, and there was not one left.

There are only a few ghosts left, and the dragons have no leader.If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hadn't just ended his retreat and came out to sit in town, it would have been a mess.

This is also why the ghost messenger is so sure that Ksitigarbha was in the underworld last night.

After we got home, we opened the door and let the ghost come in.

My mother looked at me strangely and Wushuang chattered into the air.Asked: "What are you doing?"

We scratched our heads in embarrassment: "What, a friend came."

My mother looked behind us suspiciously: "Friend? Where are you?"

I tried my best to say tactfully: "Don't be afraid, Wushuang and I are here. This friend has no malicious intentions, just come and see."

As soon as I said this, my mother's face immediately turned pale: "The friend you mentioned, he probably came from there."

Then she pointed to her feet.

I nodded and said, "Don't be afraid, he's just an ordinary old man, and he doesn't look scary."

My mother said hesitantly: "It's not a question of whether you look scary or not. You are getting married today, and he comes here to join in the fun. It's unlucky."

My mother just finished speaking.The old man's voice sounded from behind me: "I'm here today to give you blessings and longevity, old lady, please rest assured."

I turned around and saw that the ghost messenger had appeared at some point.

My mother took a look at the ghost messenger and saw that he really looked like an ordinary old man. Although she was a little scared in her heart, she could still hold on.

She asked, "What do you want to do when you come to our house?"

The ghost messenger pointed to Wushuang: "Miss Wushuang is getting married today, let's give gifts."

My mother nodded in a daze: "Oh, who is that? Zhang Yuan was the king of the underworld. What's the matter? Is your underworld considered your natal family?"

The ghost messenger nodded with a smile, and said: "According to the proposal of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, we all in the underworld agree to give you a big gift. From now on, as long as you are the descendants of Xu You and Wushuang, you will live a long life and have less disasters, and your life will be safe and sound." , smooth sailing."

My mother was very happy when she heard this, and nodded: "I let you bother."

However, the ghost messenger said another sentence: "However, we also have a small request."

(End of this chapter)