Because things were so chaotic, Granny Mi couldn't figure out why Zhao Youliang had so little "energy".
He muttered to himself while shaking his head and sighing.
"Yin hearse, how could such an evil thing appear in this town?"
"Every time it appears, it won't stop until it takes away a car full of people...will many more people die?!"
Speaking of killing people, Granny Wen Mi turned her attention to Zhao Youliang again.
"You have the capacity. First tell Mrs. Li's last words to her family last night, and then come to my shop."
"It's always impossible if there is no 'Qingfeng Cult Master' at the entrance of the cavalry hall. Grandma, I will try to find out if I can find your ancestors."
"Ask someone to come out and help you watch the court."
As mentioned earlier, the Qingfeng leader is one of the "four beams and eight pillars", and is usually held by the deceased ancestors of the family.
Zhao Youliang knew that asking Granny Mi was for his own good, so he quickly nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he shouted loudly into the room.
"Cousin, I'm going out to do some errands, please take good care of the house!"
"It's okay, don't be bored in the house, come to the door and wait!"
After shouting, he smiled and explained to Granny Mi.
"My cousin came here yesterday and stayed with me for a while."
Asked that Granny Mi didn't pay attention to the so-called "cousin" because she had something on her mind.
He just walked towards his shop on crutches.
...
After Zhao Youliang finished his work, he entered Wenmi's shop and found that it was extremely dark inside, almost darker than shopkeeper Sun's coffin shop.
There were black gauze hanging on all sides, wrapping the entire room tightly.
Only three white candles were lit on the middle table, and a bowl of white rice was placed in front of the candles.
Granny Wenmi sat behind the table and asked Zhao Youliang to sit opposite.
"Quantum, you are the Five Ghost Boy's destiny, so grandma, what I will invite you to come up later may not necessarily be what you are."
"But no matter what it is, you must not ask him how he died. Remember this!"
"Also, if that thing sticks to grandma and refuses to leave, sprinkle me with the ashes from the incense burner!"
Zhao Youliang saw that Granny Mi was speaking formally and nodded quickly.
After thinking about it for a while, he hesitated and said: "Grandma Liu, if...if it's dangerous to ask me for rice, if it doesn't work, we won't do it."
"Even if my cousin doesn't have Master Qingfeng, nothing happened last night!"
Looking at the innocent Zhao Youliang, Granny Mi looked complicated.
After a moment, he sighed: "Silly boy, what do you know? If you don't have a clear conscience, sooner or later you will... be like Zhang Banxian."
"Grandma can help you figure it all out."
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. You kid doesn't even know your parents' birthdays, so you can only ask 'Xue Mi'."
"Be patient, don't be afraid of the pain!"
After Granny Liu finished speaking, she took out a small knife and lightly made a cut on Zhao Youliang's finger, and dripped all the blood into the rice bowl.
"Quantum, mix the blood and rice yourself, and then don't take your hands out."
"Close your eyes and leave the rest to grandma!"
Seeing that Zhao Youliang did as he was told, Granny Wenmi nodded with satisfaction.
Then he took out a grain of blood rice and stuck it between Zhao Youliang's eyebrows, and lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner.
After doing all this, Granny Wen placed her hands flat on the table and muttered something.
"General Da Ma, lead the God of Death, and walk fast and fast. Please lead your disciples to the underworld to find the souls of the dead..."
After repeating this several times, a dark wind suddenly started blowing in the room, causing the gauze to fly and the candlelight to sway.
At the same time, Grandma Mi's face turned pale green, apparently she was "possessed by a ghost".
When he spoke, his voice changed, becoming vague and intermittent.
"Is this you Quantum? My mother died so tragically, you must avenge her!"
As mentioned earlier, Zhao Youliang was an orphan. His parents died when he was four or five years old.
But exactly how he died has always been a mystery.
Although Zhao Youliang didn't remember much at that time, how could he forget his mother's voice.
When I heard the words "Mom died miserably," I immediately broke my guard: "Mom, how did you die? Who harmed you!"
"Tell me quickly and I will definitely avenge you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Youliang realized that something was wrong! I didn't listen to what Grandma Mi said and violated a taboo!
He quickly opened his eyes and saw Granny Wenmi with a pale green face, stretching out her hands to pinch her neck.
At the same time, the voice that came out was no longer "Mom", but turned into another female ghost.
"Boy, if you want to know how your mother died, go down and ask yourself!"
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang hurriedly avoided, and at the same time, he grabbed a handful of incense ashes and scattered them according to Granny Wenmi's previous instructions.
As the ashes filled the air, the female ghost screamed in pain.
But even so, she did not leave Granny Mi's body, but instead became even more violent.
"Boy, both you and this old lady will die today!"
Yan Bi just broke through the diffuse ash, stretched out his hands and pinched Zhao Youliang's neck.
Zhao Youliang was not in a hurry to dodge, but was grabbed by the female ghost and held upright in the air. No matter how hard his legs kicked, he couldn't break free.
If there were other disciples who took action, they would at least have some means of protecting themselves.
But the hall that Zhao Youliang just established yesterday is not even half-assed now.
Not to mention the means of self-protection, even the most basic method of asking an immortal family to take care of you is not possible!
Just when Zhao Youliang was about to be strangled to death, Wang Youcai, who was sitting upright in front of the paper shop, seemed to sense something and looked towards this side with cold eyes.
Then he stood up without hesitation and rushed into Wenmipuli at a very fast speed.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Youcai's face became even colder.
Without any movement, he just said one word to the female ghost: "Get out!"
The female ghost who was so fierce just now screamed and left Granny Wenmi's body, turning into a puff of black smoke and disappearing.
Then the cold wind stopped and everything returned to normal.
Only Zhao Youliang and Granny Wenmi both fainted on the ground.
Wang Youcai didn't ask Granny Mi, he just picked up Zhao Youliang and left.
But when he leaned over, he happened to see the blood rice spilled just now, forming a traditional Chinese character "Bi" on the table.
Wang Youcai thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to erase the writing, and then strode away with Zhao Youliang in his arms.
Soon after they left, nearby residents who heard the noise came to the house, saw Granny Mi fainted and rushed to rescue her...
When Zhao Youliang woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed with a dog's face close at hand.
"Dog...dog brother?!"
"Where is this?! How did I get back?! Where is Grandma Liu? Is she, is she okay?!"
The person who answered Zhao Youliang was Sun, the shopkeeper of the coffin shop. The old man happened to come in with a bowl of hot water.
"Quantum, you finally woke up."
"Don't worry, old aunt, she's fine. She just fainted like you. My uncle just came back from there."
"Oh oh oh, just be okay, be okay!"
Zhao Youliang felt relieved, but then he thought of another thing.
"Where is my cousin, Uncle Sun? Didn't you see him when you came?!"
