Could it be that in the Happy Garden that day, the female ghost of the tabula rasa not only had no face, but also forgot to bring such an idea to my mind, but obviously the possibility is too small.
After taking this thought out of my head, I looked at him sideways, and when I saw that he was almost emotionally stable, I asked, "And what is her situation now?"
He lowered his eyes and sighed, shook his head and said, "We don't know the specifics, but we did a comprehensive examination in the hospital a few days ago, and the doctor told us privately that the child's time is running out, and his organs are failing but he can't find the reason."
We have been dealing with the dead for a long time, and we have some understanding of these ghosts and gods, so I discussed with Xiao Shi's father for two days, thinking that we should try it no matter what, and we can't let this child just disappear. ” I heard him say such a long list, and I still didn't find the keywords, after all, organ failure or something is not something I'm good at, if you want to say that she is haunted by ghosts, ghosts or something, I may be able to help, thinking that I said a little speechlessly: "Uncle Zhang, you said be more direct, what do you want me to help?"
He smiled bitterly again and said: "We invited a Mr.
Yin and Yang to see it, he said that Xiaoshi should have been entangled by ghosts, but there was more than one one who was entangled with her, and he couldn't deal with it with his limited ability, and said let's find you, and I am waiting for you here today, he calculated it." ” Well I immediately raised my eyebrows, Mr.
Yin Yang asked me to come to me, saying that so far, except for myself, I have not seen the second person who walked the road to eat the underworld, how did he know about my other divination, it seems that he must at least know some necessary information, such as my date of birth and so on, and where did they get it No, I have to ask clearly, my brother is a very low-key person, if he is so inexplicably famous, there will be no more ghost kings eyeing me in the future, cough, before I am fledgling, it is better not to provoke so much, anyway, the road ahead is still long, as long as they don't harm people and be caught by me, then I won't be in a hurry, and I'll make plans after the road is deeper.
In addition, when he first saw me, he was holding his mobile phone and comparing something, so I took a deep breath and asked: "Uncle Zhang, as far as I know, divination is to know the eight characters of birth, since that person can find me, he must know this, but where did he know?"
His face changed when he heard this, as if he was a little embarrassed, his face hesitated but he still took the phone out of his pocket, pressed it a few times and handed it over, with doubts and curiosity, I reached out and took it, but only glanced at it, I was suddenly furious, what the hell is this This is a large-screen mobile phone with a Motorola flip cover,In this era,The pixel is already high,But that's not the key,The key is the picture displayed on the screen of this mobile phone,Seeing this, I kind of understand that when I met at the door of this store just now,Why did he compare it for a minute and I wasn't sure,To be honest,For myself,I don't dare to admit it。
The blurry head in the photo can barely tell that I am a man, but it was obviously night when it was taken, and the light was facing my face sideways, I should have turned on a flashlight when I was shooting, and then look at these facial features, because my sleeping position is not very good and the light is problematic, so my face is quite distorted.
Looking at this photo, I began to reason in my head who took this photo, but I didn't think of the second possibility after thinking about it, and the only suspect was Lao Dou.
The only people who can take this photo of me are the four people in our dormitory, Wu Mengmeng and Liu Yushi are in the same dormitory, even if Liu Yushi is not in good health and does not come to school, it is not easy to make a phone call or something, and ask me to take a photo.
Alas, Lao Dou, a heavy color and light friend, looking at this photo, I feel that sooner or later I will be cheated by him.
When I was worried, Zhang Guoguo's father said again: "That Su Ran, there is another one behind." ” I stared at this photo and suddenly felt that maybe this was not the worst, took a deep breath and pressed the arrow to the right, the moment this photo appeared, I suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, I said how they even know my birth date, it turns out that Lao Dou even took a picture of my student ID, but the photo on the student ID card was taken by me more than a year ago, and there are still some changes compared to now, for example, now taller and more handsome.
Cough, holding this mobile phone, although I am angry, but there is nothing but speechless, calm down and think about it, when Wu Mengmeng asked Lao Dou for a photo, he must have found some reason, otherwise Lao Dou would not directly reveal all my information.
"That Su Ran, this time it's strange uncles, it's because we heard that Xiao Shi and the boys in your dormitory are talking about friends, so we came up with such a bad idea, although it is not a violation of the law, but it is indeed immoral."
He slowed down as he spoke, sounding a little guilty, and paused for a few seconds before continuing: "It's just that if we can save Xiaoshi, then even if it's embarrassing, a few of us old people will admit it." ” I looked at his face and sighed, in fact, I didn't blame them too much in my heart, if it was my family or Lu Anxin, I might be more exaggerated than them.
After thinking about it, I looked at him and whispered, "It's okay, I understand." ” He wiped his face with both hands and turned his head away, for a while, I didn't know what to say to comfort him, after all, I hadn't looked at the specific situation, I knew in my heart that if I couldn't take it back at this time, it would be really ashamed and embarrassed.
Just when I thought that our solemn but somewhat embarrassing atmosphere would continue, the door in the corner opened from the inside, and Sister Cao walked out carefully from the inside with a big box, and Zhang Zhongguo and I hurriedly trotted forward and took the box from her hand.
I looked at the large and small bundles of paper in the box, turned my head sideways at her and asked, "Sister Cao, is it all here?"
She took a few breaths before she said with a smile: "This is only half, the big one is not loaded into it, and it will be put directly in the car later." ” After hearing him say this, I looked into the box again, this set is really a lot, the old man in the bottom I don't know if I will be too excited, when I think of my funny but somewhat unreliable master, the boring heart can't help but feel a little lighter, but I don't know how to get a driver's license below.
Speaking of the underworld, I am also very curious, for example, I never thought that there is such a thing as taking a driver's license in the underworld, in my impression that after the soul of the person arrives in the capital, under normal circumstances, they line up to lead the bowl of soup and drink to reincarnate, who is okay to drive around every day below.
After Sister Cao finished telling me, she bent down and began to rummage, taking out one or two small pieces from it from time to time and throwing them into the box.
It took nearly five minutes for her to straighten up, throw a few cars in front of me, and ask me, "BMW, Mercedes, Land Rover or Ferrari."
I looked at it and felt that there was no difference, after all, in the eyes of the old man, these should be about the same length, looking at these four I pondered for a while, and said, "Land Rover, it's a little bigger." ” Sister Cao laughed after hearing this, picked up the Land Rover and walked out, Zhang Zhongguo patted me on the shoulder, pointed to the outside of the store, and said with a smile: "Let's go, just let me get in the car, it's not so troublesome." ” I followed his hand and looked out of the door, and was speechless, there was a small road diagonally opposite the store, and there happened to be a Land Rover parked inside, and I looked at his helpless face again in surprise, alas.
Then Zhang Zhongguo helped me carry the funeral supplies I bought to the other side of the road, carefully put them in the trunk of his car, and after talking with Sister Cao, he drove me to the cemetery called Panlong Cemetery under his name.
There wasn't much communication between us along the way, I was busy texting An Xin back, she sent several messages when I was in the funeral supplies store just now, I didn't have time to reply, I was busy apologizing to her at this time, and after sending things to the old man at the party, I had to prepare a gift for her tomorrow.
The thought that tomorrow would be my first Valentine's Day in my life, to be honest, I was still quite nervous and excited, although I didn't know what to expect.
Panlong Cemetery is in the suburbs of Zhengzhou, plus the traffic lights all the way, stunned to drive for almost an hour to arrive, when I got off the car, I looked at the mobile phone that did not have much power left, it was already more than three and a half, alas, I don't know if it is too late to go back.
The large box, which weighed nothing, was lifted from the car, and then the two of us carried it to the side and walked to the cemetery.
In fact, it is said to be a cemetery, but it is more like a garden, after entering this white gate, what meets my eyes is the endless tombstones, some engraved with names, some not, but no matter what, the week of the tombstone is planted with vines around, faintly revealing some green.
Due to the small number of people in the area, the temperature here is a little lower than in the city, and there is still some breath between breathing here.
There are several main roads in the cemetery, which lead to the paths that run through the cemetery, and at each intersection stands a stone monument with people who they think will sleep here forever.
Zhang Zhongguo led me along a main road, and when I walked about two or three hundred meters, I turned into a small road.
The path was a little wider than the ones we had just passed, and at the end of the path was a marble-vaulted stone house that looked like a stone house for the burning of sacrifices, and as we approached the little stone house, which was about a man high, he stopped and pointed at me.
"Burn it here, it's public."
He placed the box on the ground, took a few steps back, and whispered.
I looked at the slightly blackened burn marks inside, nodded, took out the contents of the box one by one, put them in, squeezed them in, and then put the yellow paper prepared in the bag with the old man's birthday written on it, took out the lighter and lit it all.
Looking at the dancing flames inside, I suddenly felt a little emotional, I don't know what kind of mood I will feel when others burn these things for me in a hundred years.
Thinking about it, I looked towards the sun that was already in the west, although it was no longer dazzling, but it still had a warmth.
Just as I was thinking, Zhang Zhongguo's phone rang, he walked a few steps to the side and picked it up, only said a few words and hung up, and when he turned to me again, his face became pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Something happened to Xiaoshi." i0 t1706231537: