The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

  Chapter 34 I am willing to be an undercover agent

  Song family!

  Ordinary residential buildings.

  At this moment, the white cloth was hanging high, and when Lin Ye followed Zhao Gang into Song's house, he didn't feel much sadness.

  The old lady Song passed away at the age of eighty-six, which is considered an advanced age. The most important thing is that the old lady was bedridden three years ago. To say something unfilial, the old lady's children have been waiting for three years.

  The old lady's body was still in the room. When Lin Ye followed Zhao Gang into the bedroom, the old lady's two sons and three daughters were talking about something, and they stopped when they saw Zhao Gang coming.

   "Master Zhao, you are here, what should I do if the ever-burning lamp cannot be lit?"

  The eldest son of the Song family had a look of embarrassment on his face. The old lady lived in his house. According to the local customs, after a person died, the lantern was lit, and then the funeral was held. After three days of the funeral, the old lady was sent to the cremation.

  When there is a funeral, relatives will naturally come over. At that time, relatives will bow and salute in front of the old lady's body. If the eternal lamp cannot be lit, then relatives will not do it.

  The ever-burning lamp cannot be lit, which means that the dead are not reconciled to leaving, and their children will be stabbed in the back.

   "That's right, Master Zhao, you know how to do it. You have to find a way. Does my mother have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"My mother has been bedridden since she fell ill. For the past three years, we children have not ignored her. Usually, my sister-in-law takes care of me, and we will come here when I have time. If this spreads, others will think that we children are not filial. "

  The sons and daughters of the Song family spoke to each other, Zhao Gang quickly raised his hand to signal to stop first, and waited until it became quiet before saying: "Everyone, don't worry, let me ask the old lady what she means first."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Gang walked up to the old lady's body and said: "Old lady Song, you have lived to such an age, and your children are also filial, and you want to be blessed, so just stop and stop, don't make things difficult for your children. .”

  While talking, Zhao Gang used a lighter to light the permanent lamp on the edge of the bed, but just after it was lit, the flame of the permanent lamp flickered and went out after a while.

   This scene made all the sons and daughters of the Song family panic.

   "Mom, if you have any unfulfilled wish, just tell us, and we will make it happen for you."

   "Mom, everyone has taken good care of you during the past few years of your illness, but you have not been wronged. If you are really wronged, it has nothing to do with us."

"Second Auntie, what do you mean? It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with me. You only take care of her a few times a month. Usually, I feed Mom and go to the toilet. I don't neglect Mom. "

   "Whether I have neglected you or not, I know well. Once when I came, when I approached the bed, I smelled a smell of urine."

   "You can't blame me, mom, she just wet the bed, and you came here before I could change the sheets."

   "Who knows if it's true or not, we didn't see it, and who knows if you took good care of our mother when we were away."

   While the sons and daughters of the Song family were arguing, Lin Ye looked to the left of the ever-burning lamp. There was an old man standing there, who looked exactly like the old lady of the Song family.

  The one who just blew out the lamp is the soul of Mrs. Song.

  There was no jealousy on the old man's face, but he smiled complacently when he heard the children's quarrel.

  Lin Ye thought that on the way here, Zhao Gang told him about the old lady of the Song family's hunger, and he knew it by heart. This is really an old lady who likes to make trouble.

If her daughter-in-law had really abused her in the past three years, the old lady would have blown out candles shouting and complaining just after she died, but the old lady didn't. Thinking of the old lady's poisonous mouth, Lin Ye probably knew what happened... something happened.

The old lady probably wasn't the kind of person to get along with when she was alive. She had a bad temper after lying in bed for three years. Don't complain, maybe occasionally there have been disgusting behaviors, so the old lady is upset, and now she wants to make trouble even after she is dead.

   "How is it? What can I do?" Zhao Gang also looked at Lin Ye at this time, and asked in a low voice.

   "I'll take care of it, you tell them to go out first."

   Having received Lin Ye's approval letter, Zhao Gang heaved a sigh of relief, and shouted the old lady's children out of the bedroom. Only the souls of Lin Ye and old lady Song remained in the bedroom.

  Lin Ye walked to the long-burning lamp and lit it again. The old lady Song who was on the side had a mocking expression on her face, and walked over again to blow it out.

"If you dare to blow out this eternal lamp, then no one will take care of today's trivial matter. In the future, your neighbors will say that your sons and daughters are unfilial, and the reputation of the Song family will be ruined by then. Even your two grandsons will be ashamed." It's time to marry a wife, and when people inquire, no one dares to marry your grandson."

  Lin Ye didn't stop her, but just stated lightly, but Mrs. Song froze because of Lin Ye's words, and looked at the ever-burning lamp in front of her, neither blowing nor blowing.

  She would make trouble, and she was also a little dissatisfied with the attitude of her children. She had just died, and none of her children cried, especially her daughter-in-law, who even sang in private, thinking that she couldn't hear her.

   But she was just a little dissatisfied, and she didn't want to harm her children, let alone prevent her grandson from getting a wife.

  "Everyone dies and disappears, everything should be let go."

Lin Ye could guess the heart of the old lady of the Song family. This kind of old lady was used to being strong during her lifetime. It is estimated that her children were scolded by her. After lying in the hospital bed for three years, it became worse. Now after she died, seeing the attitude of her children It made her very dissatisfied, and she wanted to be a demon again, but she still considered her children in her heart.

   After the old lady of the Song family was dealt with, Lin Ye called Zhao Gang and others to come in again, and everyone who came in breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the ever-burning lights were on.

  Lin Ye felt in his body that the energy of merit hadn't increased. He was only puzzled for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, knowing the reason.

  Mrs. Song had no intention of harming her children. Even if she didn't do anything, when Zhao Gang said something nice, but the old lady's children kowtowed and cried to express their attitude, the old lady would probably lose her temper.

  With self but without self, the result is the same, naturally there will be no merit.

   "Little brother, I understand the rules. I don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Here is a thousand dollars, which is the appearance fee for this time. Let's add a contact number. If I encounter difficult things in the future, I will contact you."

  Out of Song's house, Zhao Gang added Lin Ye's contact information and transferred a thousand yuan to Lin Ye.

As the team leader, he is in charge of picking up the work, and the host family only works with him. As for how many people he wants to invite and how much it will cost, he has to pay for it. The host family will cover everything for him. He will also give the host family an approximate bill.

   Labor cost, material cost...

  Lin Ye took it, he deserved it.

   "Little brother, I have to trouble you to come to the funeral the day after tomorrow. I have to report the funeral now."

"it is good."

  Lin Ye nodded. It was only natural to use money to work. After most people left, they had to stop for three days before being buried, and there were rules for funeral affairs.

  If you don’t ask for funerals, don’t send them. To inform relatives, you need to rely on other people’s mouths, that is, funeral posters.

  Generally, when a woman leaves, if the grandfather is present, report the funeral to the grandfather, and if the grandfather is not, then report the funeral to the uncle. The process of the funeral must be decided by the woman's natal family.

  In many places, when the mother dies, the son has to come to the door and kneel to report the funeral to his uncle's family. Everything about the funeral must be nodded by someone from the uncle's family.

   There are two reasons for doing this. The first is that the family of the natal family will come for an autopsy to confirm that there is nothing suspicious about the woman's death.

  The second point is the filial supervision of nephews and nieces.

  Without the nod of being an uncle, a son cannot be buried when his mother dies. If he was not filial during his lifetime and his children come to beg him, the uncle can ignore them.

   This disturbance will ruin the reputation of being a son and daughter.

  Some customs seem troublesome to young people nowadays, but in fact many customs have their reasons.

  After Lin Ye left the Song family, he returned to the villa, put the things he bought in the study, and began to draw talismans.

  Among the many scriptures that the old Taoist left in the Taoist temple, there is a "Complete Collection of Talismans", in which there is a kind of talisman called Tongyou Fu.

   Tongyoufu.

  Using the power of talismans to communicate with the underworld, and then send the ghosts to the underworld, it is a bit similar to superduplication, but it is much simpler than superduplication.

  Lin Ye mobilized the aura of heaven and earth in the cinnabar pen, but failed several times in a row.

   "Is it the reason why the aura of heaven and earth is thin?"

  Looking at the yellow watches that had been scrapped by himself, Lin Ye took these things and teleported to another world after thinking for a while.

  In the different world, Lin Ye found that his success rate of drawing talismans had indeed increased a lot, reaching 10%. After spending two hours, he finally finished drawing eleven talismans.

  After drawing the talisman, Lin Ye returned to the villa and summoned all the ghosts.

   "You eleven ghosts, take the talisman and go to the underworld."

  The Tongyou Talisman is the lowest level of talisman. It can only let the wandering soul go to the underworld. For the intestine ghost, who has a body, it is not enough to rely on the Tongyou Talisman.

Some of these eleven ghosts were happy, and some were unwilling, but under Lin Ye's watchful eyes, they could only receive the Youtong Talisman, and then the Youtong Talisman burned and turned into a ball of flames. The strange thing was that the flame was Blue, giving people a cold feeling.

  The blue flames devoured the eleven ghosts, and finally the figures of the ghosts were completely swallowed, and the flames dissipated abruptly.

  In the villa, there are only intestine ghosts, Lao He, and mud-like water ghosts left.

Lao He didn't need the ghost charm. He could go to the underworld by himself within seventy-seven forty-nine days. Lin Ye's eyes mainly fell on the water ghost and intestine ghost, and he opened the lids of the two pottery pots he bought, and said : "Go in by yourselves."

  The water ghost didn't respond. Ever since he was beaten by Lin Ye, he had such a dull expression. Lin Ye stepped forward and stuffed him into the clay pot.

   "Master Tianshi, you want to get rid of the evil spirits, so I can find out the news for you."

   Seeing Lin Ye looking at him, the intestine ghost quickly said, he didn't want to stay in that clay pot.

   "I can find out where there are evil spirits in this city."

  Lin Ye glanced at Guzigui. This seemed like a good suggestion, much better than looking for it by himself.

   Undercover, normal.

  (end of this chapter)