Who Moved My Ashes

Brother Xi and the old man have heard the harsh words released by Jiang Xichu, but they heard them just as they did not.

After death, there are thousands of ghosts who want to crawl back to the world. Which one is successful, don't you all still crouch down and wait for registration? Go in as soon as possible and find a job that can support yourself.

It is difficult to be a man, and it is not easy to be a ghost.

Jiang Xichu came out, and the bitter little girl was still squatting at the door. It is estimated that she would have to wait a long time.

Jiang Xichu squatted next to the little girl. "Do you know where the exit to the world is?"

The little girl blinked, "I know."

Then, she pointed to the light in the distance. Jiang Xichu always thought that it was the sun, because she looked like the sun. Now think again, here is the underworld, Yincaodifu, where is the sun.

Jiang Xichu stood up with a look of ignorance, before long, her face was filled with anger again, "I'll be there!"

The young girl watched Jiang Xichu leave, and there was an old grandfather sitting next to him. When he saw this, he asked in wonder: "Where is she going?"

The little girl didn't know, she guessed: "Maybe you want to find the mouth? Grandpa, don't you say that the exit is the same as the sun. When you look close, you can't even touch the road."

The underworld and the world are connected by a passage. Only the public servants of the underworld can enter and exit that passage. Usually, when people die, they appear directly in the underworld and will not pass through the passage. Jiang Xichu died for the first time. She had no experience and thought that anyone could enter this channel. She took it for granted, and it didn't take long before she actually entered.

The moment she went in, the grave was no longer quiet.

"Wow wow wow wow--"

Little girl: "..."

It turns out that the warning sounds in the underworld and the world are the same.

Jiang Xichu didn't leave long before returning to the world. At this time, the world was still dark. Jiang Xichu narrowed his eyes to identify the surroundings, and found that this was the place where she had an accident, and it was also the door of the company.

The victims were removed, and the blood was washed away, but within half a month, it became as usual here, and it was not visible at all. There were five fresh and lovely girls who lost their lives here.

Jiang Xichu shook her for a moment, and soon, she reacted, and then went to Chen Man's house in anger.

Chen Man lives near the company. She has been to her house many times. This time is no exception. When she came to the door by car, she remembered that she was dead, just to press the fingerprint. Can pass through walls.

Jiang Xi tried it for the first time and found that he could really wear it in.

Hey……

It's fun!

On the whim, she played several times, and finally realized what she was doing, and she took a serious look. She came to Chen Man's room and prepared to scare Chen Man to death like a horror movie she had watched as a child. Then settle accounts with her.

After going in, she saw Chen Man sitting silently at the bedside, and she remembered something.

She's not a ghost, why is it scary?

... It's so difficult to be a ghost.

Two rounds around Chen Man's bed, the latter unknowingly, still looking at the things in his hand, Jiang Xichu stood in place, silent.

Forget it, come here, scold her for a meal and go, even if she can't hear it, she can breathe out.

After clearing her throat, Jiang Xichu pointed at Chen Man's nose, and opened her mouth to scold her, but as soon as she pointed over, she stunned.

Doesn't seem right.

I haven't seen it for half a month. Why is Chen Man so thin? Not only are the eye circles dark, even the deep eye sockets appear, his face is yellowish and yellowish, and he looks more ghostly than her ghost.

Jiang Xichu frowned near her. For Chen Man, she could only feel a weak wind blowing to herself, but it was too weak to attract her attention. She was still slowly looking at the things in her hand. .

Jiang Xichu finally glanced into her hands, and she was even more stunned.

All her photos.

There were her solo selfies, group photos of the company, and class activity photos when she was in college. Fragmented, they even occupied a whole album.

Every page turned, Jiang Xichu was able to find herself in the photo. For a moment, she was a little moved.

Jiang Xichu sighed and sat next to Chen Man. "I don't scold you because you have specially made an album for me. Forget it, that money is useless to me, I am dead. In the end, it ’s not cheap, you can just keep it for yourself, donate it, or donate it. ”

Jiang Xichu was very emotional. What he said just now is probably that the legendary man was dying and his words were good, too, and they were all dead. What better way to think about it?

Until her death, Jiang Xichu hasn't felt anything. She is a person who comes and goes without care. Even if suddenly something happened and passed away, think about the people and things left in the world. .

She and her relatives are no longer in contact. Friends will be sad for her for a while, and everyone will continue to live happily after that sadness passes. No one can't live without them, and no one can't forget who.

Jiang Xichu always thought very open, but when she saw Chen Man like this, she still had a bit of taste in her heart. Seeing that she always looked at her photos, she paused occasionally. Jiang Xichu wiped a crystal of tears and moved: "Woo ... long, don't let Dad hurt you ..."

Speaking, Jiang Xichu sat down next to Chen Man again. Although Jiang Xichu could not touch anything, she would feel if something passed through herself.

Perceiving that she seemed to be sitting on something, she moved away in confusion, and found that there was a retro-textured bottle under her buttocks. It was not as large and fashionable as a vase, but had a serious and heavy feeling inside.

Jiang Xichu commented silently, looking at the vicissitudes, it may be antiques, but she always felt that the bottle was a little familiar, as if often seen in TV shows.

Jiang Xichu was remembering where she had seen the bottle, and saw Chen Man picking up the bottle and holding it in her arms. She whispered, "There are 472 photos left by you, and There are only three photos taken with me. Jiang Xichu, do you really hate me? "

Jiang Xichu: "........."

Lying down! !! !!

Jiang Xichu jumped three feet high, she looked at Chen Man in horror. What's the situation? !! ? !!

Is this bottle her ashes? !! Shouldn't she be buried? How come on Chen Man's bed? !! ? !!

There are too many slots. Jiang Xi didn't know where to start at the beginning, and even if the ashes are her ...

Then she is also afraid!

Jiang Xichu looked at Chen Man in suspicion. After the latter spoke that sentence, she was silent again. She pursed her lips. It took a long time before she raised her mouth. Although this was a laugh, she laughed more than It was ugly to cry. Jiang Xichu's heart seemed to be twisted a bit, and she frowned, as if she saw the taste of sorrow more than death from this smile.

"It's useless to hate me. You can't tell me anymore. I will never hear you say you hate me again."

Clam, two drops of tears fell on the bottle, and after a pause of two seconds, Chen Man later realized that he reached out his hand and carefully wiped out the two tears.

She thought that Jiang Xichu was a very clean person. She changed clothes one day and brought two packs of paper towels with her because she didn't know when they would be used. When traveling with Jiang Xichu, Chen Man was always regarded as unclean by her. In fact, Chen Man was already very clean, but Jiang Xichu wanted to pick her thorns.

"Sorry, I'm sorry ..." Chen Man's eyes were red, and she made a confession of mistakes. After acknowledging them, she froze.

Who did she say I'm sorry for?

Who would hear her sorry?

The hot tears fell down one after another. This time, Chen Man couldn't take care of it. She held the ashes tightly in her arms. She started crying silently, then weeping quietly, and then later, she was exhausted. Crying.

Her fingers were clasped on the ashes, and the blue tendons on her knuckles almost burst. Jiang Xichu looked at this scene suddenly. Suddenly, she noticed that Chen Man's fingers were slowly seeping blood.

She used too much strength, and her nails buckled on the lines of the ashes, which had been torn by her alive.

Jiang Xichu screamed in shock, "Chen Man, let go!"

Chen Man naturally couldn't hear her voice, but she felt as if she could not feel the pain. After crying enough, she finally let go, and after a while, she raised her hand and looked at the blood stains on the nails.

Jiang Xichu hurried around her, "Look at the fart! Hurry up to clean the wound, take a band-aid to stop the bleeding! No, you have to go to the hospital, my gosh, it won't hurt the nail bed, are you mentally retarded? Can hurt yourself, you— "

As soon as the old man committed a crime, Jiang Xichu wanted to train her by pointing at Chen Man's nose. As a result, Jiang Xichu's voice stopped abruptly after turning around.

She watched with open eyes, Chen Man put her hand to her chest, and pulled out the torn nails with a hard blow. She looked cold, and the moment she pulled it out, her face was pale and paper-like, her fingers and her heart were so painful, she didn't even cry for a pain, she just wheezed twice and eased the pain. Look at another finger.

A total of three nails were torn, and she pulled out a total of three. The ashes were placed on the other side of her body to ensure that they would not be stained with blood. She looked at her fuzzy fingers and finally felt better.

After the body feels the pain, the pain in the heart will be reduced accordingly.

The author has something to say:

This article is really short. It is estimated that it may be between 50,000 and 100,000. There is no charge, so it is even slower.