Chapter 166 Red and White Meet, What to Do?.

As the old man spoke, he stared at Fang Ming with those white flower eyes.

The little boy’s school bag suddenly tumbled, as if something alive inside wanted to rush out. The blood dripped faster and flowed down.

In the blink of an eye, a pool of blood formed under the feet of the two grandchildren.

“Grandpa, what is the collision of joy and sorrow, sorrow and joy.”

The little boy was covered by the old man’s eyes, and he couldn’t see anything, but he just opened his mouth, but it surprised Fang Ming, because the corner of the child’s mouth was directly grinning to the root of the ear, and the inside was full of dark fangs, which looked extremely frightening.

Such a scary child, it looks much fiercer than the zombies in the movie.

“When joy and mourning collide, naturally joy and funeral meet together, funerals come from the east, happy events come from the west, just such a road, who on both sides should let whom?”

The old man said something grimly, and the palm of his hand covering the little boy’s eyes secretly revealed a gap. The little boy’s eyes immediately popped out of the gap.

Unlike the old man, the little boy’s eyes glowed green, like a hungry wolf who hadn’t eaten for a long time. Hearing the old man’s questioning, the little boy’s strange mouth cracked.

Yin said compassionately, “Of course, that is a happy event that makes the funeral, and the teacher said that the dead are great.” ”

The funeral procession stopped.

All the paper men turned back.

The opener said, “The Yin God borrows the way, and the evil spirits avoid!” ”

Apparently, the Forbidden Paper Man was giving them a warning.

But the old man, as if unconscious, still stared directly at Fang Ming: “Wrong and wrong, it is good that the deceased is big, but the day of great joy is naturally the day of the joy of the god descending from heaven, and the yin god is easy to remove.” ”

As soon as these words came out, the forbidden paper man in the blood coffin suddenly let out a low roar.

In the funeral procession, the sound of the gong paper man “dang” seemed to play a prelude to murder. In the midst of the screams, the paper man flew up in the sky.

Seeing that these paper people were about to pounce on this pair of grandfathers and grandsons, Fang Ming solemnly patted on the blood coffin.

“Friend, stop first.”

The paper man in the sky suddenly froze.

Fang Ming: “Friends wait and listen to what they have to say.” ”

Although the Forbidden Paper Man was a little angry, he still didn’t do anything when he heard Fang Ming say this. The old man smiled, and a black dot suddenly appeared in his pale eyes.

This black dot is extremely small, far less than the size of an eyeball. The black dot wandered in the white of the old man’s eyes, looking very strange.

But even so, Fang Ming also felt that the old man had become quite normal, at least whiter than when his eyes were pure.

“Grandpa, do you mean that funerals should make happy events?”

The little boy directly removed the old man’s hand this time, raised his head and asked.

At this time, the pool of blood under the feet of the two had covered the entire bus stop. The blood seemed to be boiling, and the grunts kept bubbling.

In Fang Ming’s eyes, he saw the information panel of the old man and the little boy.

[Old man, name unknown, age 82 before death, level 44]

[Experience: Every day before I was alive, I would come here to wait for my grandson to come back from school by car, day and night, and one stop a day or two was one or two hours. Finally, one day, when waiting for his grandson to return, the brain blood supply was insufficient, and he fell from the platform, at that time he was not dead, but no one on the platform came forward to take him to the hospital, delaying the best treatment time, before he died, he was still thinking about whether his grandson had returned safely.

[Features: Blending with the bus stop, because I regretted not being able to see the last side of my grandson before I died, I blamed myself for not knowing what would happen later, so I could see what would happen nearby in the next hour by standing here after death. 】

And the child was not his grandson.

[Child, name unknown, age 12 before death, grade 24]

[Experience: caught a small cat at school, smuggled back from school, after getting off the bus, who knew that the kitten suddenly jumped out of the bag, the little boy subconsciously went to chase, which knew that there was just a car running a red light, directly knocking him with a cat for seven or eight meters]

[Features: Just before death and the old man’s death time is not much difference, it temporarily became the old man’s grandson who relieved his thoughts after death, with the sensitivity and hearing of a cat. 】

After Fang Ming finished reading the information panels of these two people, he knew that these two people should have no malicious intentions. Moreover, the two are not of high rank, and they will not do such a stupid thing as provoking taboos.

Because of the old man’s ability to predict the next hour near the platform, Fang Ming felt that this old man had something to say to tell him Sure enough, seeing Fang Ming let the forbidden paper man stop, and after hearing the little boy’s question, the old man reached out and covered his eyes again.

“Wrong, wrong again.”

“Happy gods descend from heaven, and yin gods make things easy.”

“That’s not Yin God’s words, so why should it be easy to get rid of it?”

“And when is this, I don’t know which day it is, even if it is a happy event, it is not necessarily a day of great joy, where is the god of joy.”

··· Ask for flowers…

The little boy wondered, “What then?” Don’t you have to avoid it? Crashing together? ”

The old man shook his head: “Little age, the mentality is not good, thoughtful, red and white can be divided, if it is me, I will wait for the bus to come and take the bus, red and white things together, it is not a good thing.” Now how convenient the bus is, the society is really getting better, we have seen this kind of big guy who can pull so many people before, and only a dollar. ”

At a young age, the mentality is not good, thoughtful, red and white can be separated. Wrong!

Fang Ming’s eyes widened suddenly. This is a hidden sentence.

The old man was saying, Beware of crimson!

Fang Ming then remembered the crimson he had seen in the world of killing consciousness before. That ineffable existence.

Could it be that the happy event that the old man said had something to do with Crimson?….。

Is it the weirdness of Crimson’s men?

Fang Ming wanted to ask the old man for clarification, but at this moment.

The little boy suddenly shouted, “Ah Grandpa, the bus is coming, I heard that it is a four-way bus.” It seems that there is still a group of people beating gongs and drums coming from the west, the sound is so noisy, is it a happy event that Grandpa said? ”

The next moment, a “beep” sound, Fang Ming turned back to see a brand new bus coming from behind, on the top of the window, it was written “4 way”.

Fang Ming’s eyes froze slightly.

The little boy has the acumen and hearing of a cat.

He heard the sound of the bus coming, so was the sound of the gong and drumming he said the old man say that it was a happy event? This happy event, related to crimson?

The old man must have seen what was about to happen nearby, and it should be unfavorable to the other party. That’s why the old man opened his mouth and kept staring at him.

Fang Ming immediately figured out the key to this.

Sure enough, hearing the little boy’s question, the old man stared directly at Fang Ming and said, “Yes, we will not get on the car today, and if we look at the happy events here, we may be able to please a candy to eat.” But the bus departs immediately, and it is too late to go up. ”

As soon as the old man’s voice fell, Fang Ming also heard a series of blowing sounds coming from a distance.

A touch of crimson gradually became clear from the distant horizon.

Fang Ming’s heart was cold, and he quickly patted the lid of the blood coffin: “Friend, let everyone get on the car!” Fast! ”

[PS: Recently it is almost the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone is so enthusiastic, always want to come to my house to give gifts, and some people want to come to my door to give me a massage… I’m a little embarrassed… A].

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