When Aunt Zhang said this, I remembered that there is also this tradition in our hometown.
That is, when the burial is carried out, the whole grain will be buried in the grave, and it will generally be sprinkled in the coffin when the body is buried.
Who would pretend to be me and send these things to Aunt Zhang, and not only came to Aunt Zhang, but also my sister's attending physician.
Could it be that I have dealt with the dead a lot and offended some little ghost?
Thinking of this, I quickly dispelled this thought, impossible, absolutely impossible "Auntie, maybe it's someone who looks like me."
I tried to explain it.
"Hey, Qiangzi, you still don't understand why your aunt is so anxious" Aunt Zhang shook her head and sighed, "You must have violated the taboo, so there will be dirty things entangled in you and become your appearance, this time I came to send me these bad things, maybe I will pretend to be you to do something other bad in the future" I will be skeptical of what Aunt Zhang said, but I am also very afraid.
I asked Aunt Zhang to give a few examples, at least to let me know what taboo she violated and provoked this so-called dirty thing.
"When the body was brought to the morgue recently, did you hear your name called" I thought about it and shook my head.
"When you were sleeping, did someone call you by your name, but you were half asleep, and suddenly you heard someone calling you, and you agreed," Aunt Zhang asked.
"No, Auntie, I've slept well lately, and I haven't had any nightmares."
Aunt Zhang shook her head, looking even more puzzled.
"Eh, what could it be anyway, I've heard some superstitious sayings that someone calls your name at night and suddenly wakes up, and if you feel scared, it will be very ominous."
"But I haven't," I said depressedly.
"Then have your things been put together with the dead man's things," Aunt Zhang continued to ask.
After a moment of silence, I said to Aunt Zhang, there was indeed one.
It was some time ago when there was a foggy weather, and the morgue brought five female corpses, and it was very chaotic, and I threw away the dirty corpse cloth along with my daily garbage.
As soon as I said it, Aunt Zhang's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she said nervously, "Didn't anyone tell you that you can't throw your own things on top of the dead people's things."
Aunt Zhang's words suddenly reminded me of him, the old police officer.
He had warned me about two things, the first of which was to keep an eye out for the corpses in the morgue, because he saw something crazy going on.
Later, I learned that he was referring to Vice President Wang's wife who stole some of the nameless corpses from the hospital, transported them to the funeral home, and then fed them to her son Wang Junkai.
And the second thing the old police officer reminded me was not to throw your own things on the dead people's things when throwing out the garbage.
It's a pity that I was so busy that day that I forgot the old officer's warning, and didn't think about it at all.
"Auntie, what should I do if I'm being followed by something?"
Aunt Zhang couldn't say what it was, in short, let me cross the street during this time, or go out to do anything carefully, to prevent accidents.
Listening to Aunt Zhang's meaning, it seems that there is really some little ghost making trouble with me.
But can ghosts be seen by so many people, the attending physician, and Aunt Zhang can see ghosts in broad daylight, which is too outrageous.
Besides, aren't ghosts all angry, how can they take things, accept Aunt Zhang's red envelopes, and send Aunt Zhang food.
Although I don't believe in ghosts, I'm still very apprehensive.
Whatever the other person is, I want to know what he wants.
The next day, the second day of the first month.
My father and mother went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, and I accompanied my sister in the hospital.
I noticed that my sister had been restless all day, so I asked her what was wrong.
My sister said that she always saw a boy outside the ward, sometimes walking around, sometimes standing at the door and looking at me, looking about the same age as my youth.
I got goosebumps when I said that there were many hospitalized children on this floor, but most of them went home during the Chinese New Year, and she hadn't seen the child.
I had my back to the door just now, so I didn't see it just now.
After my sister finished telling me, I turned around and rushed to the door of the ward.
But every time my sister asked me to look outside the door, I looked up and found that there was no one.
Is it only my sister who can see ghosts?
I heard that if the patient can see the ghost, I am afraid that the body will be weak and the condition will deteriorate.
My sister's body is finally adjusted and can be operated, but there must be no problems.
It occurred to me that if I were to catch that child, whether he was a human or a ghost, I would have to ask him what he was trying to do and why he was trying to scare my sister.
In this way, I stayed with me all night, and when my father and mother came back from their hometown, I left.
On the way out of the inpatient department, I always felt that someone was following me behind me, and sometimes there was a crackling sound, which was very small and clear.
I'm fast, it's fast, I'm slow, it's slow.
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Whenever I look back, I find no one behind me.
The sound felt like the sound of a person walking in slippers, and the sound of a child's barefoot plastic sandals.
How can slippers and sandals be winter now?
With this thought and fear, I returned to the duty room.
It didn't take long for Linzi to run into the duty room in a panic.
"The morgue, the morgue's freezer is making noise again," he said nervously.
"Freezer No. 2 again" Linzi shook her head, "Don't you remember the old lady before?"
"What old lady," I said anxiously.
"Hey, when that fog killer appeared, didn't five corpses come one day, or the old lady among them, she made a fuss and kept banging on the door in the freezer."
It seems that it is not an ordinary small movement that can make Linzi scared like this.
As for the old lady, her body was never picked up.
Strange to say, I've seen her family come over three times.
The first time, it was her daughter and son who came to pick up the body and go to it for cremation, for some reason, and finally they suddenly didn't pick it up again, and let the hearse run away in vain.
The second time, I saw an old man, who was supposed to be the old lady's wife.
When I met him, the old man was burning paper for the old lady at the back door of the morgue.
The third time was what Linzi saw, and it was also the old man, who burned paper at the back door of the morgue again, saying that it was the seventh day of the old wife's first sacrifice, and he came to burn the paper, and by the way, he took the old lady's soul home.
I know that the first seven days are the seventh day after the death of a person, and the common funeral custom is that this is the day when the soul returns home.
The old lady's family is not without money, and she has spent a lot of money just to rent a morgue freezer in the morgue, but her family has been slow to take her body away and cremate and bury it, which makes me very puzzled.
With apprehension, he followed Linzi to the morgue.
At a glance, I immediately held my breath, and Linzi was also stunned.
There was dead silence in the morgue, and there was no sound of an old lady banging on the door inside the freezer, while the freezer where the old lady's body was parked was wide open.
The old lady was half-sitting in the freezer.
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