Peach wood is the essence of the five trees. This thing is to ward off evil spirits, but now I am just a ghost in a dream. I am not evil, but I still feel a little uncomfortable when I see this peach wood branch.
Zhuang Yuwei smiled at me, then took my hand, and stepped into the door without even bothering with the peach tree branches and Bagua mirror on her head.
I felt a blur in front of my eyes and the scenery changed. When I looked again, I had already entered the house.
I glanced at Zhuang Yuwei and said to myself that my sister Zhuang is worthy of being a fairy from the ghost sect. She is really awesome. Even the mahogany branch Bagua mirror has no effect on her.
When you walk in, you can see that this house is not big, because there are old houses here, and there are relatively few large apartments. When you walk in, you will see a small dining room, and on the left is a bedroom with the door ajar.
The two of us went directly into the bedroom, and then we saw a shocking scene.
Inside the house, it didn't look like a bedroom at all, but a lawn with a swing frame on it. The unlucky brother didn't know who tied it to it, and he was swinging on the swing.
The key is the big brother. He has no clothes left on him. He is just wearing a pair of shorts. He flies up every time and feels like he could fall down at any time and fall half to death. He is screaming in agony.
I looked again and saw a woman behind the swing frame. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and was wearing a floral skirt. She was pushing the swing and having a great time.
When I describe it this way, it sounds like it’s fun, but it’s actually quite miserable.
Upon seeing this scene, before I could say anything, Zhuang Yuwei's face sank and she spoke.
"You, a ghost, disturb the dreams of mortals, what crime do you deserve?!"
What she said was right. Of course, the eldest brother couldn't really be swinging. In fact, it should be in his dream, but Zhuang Yuwei and I broke in.
The woman turned her head and looked at us, stuck out her tongue, and then waved her hand. The next moment, the lawn and the swing set were gone, and so was the elder brother.
The surroundings fell into darkness and turned into an ordinary room. The eldest brother was sleeping soundly on the bed.
However, his legs were kicking and kicking like they were cramping, and it looked like a nightmare.
The woman stood next to us, smiling at us as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that she didn't care, I also put on a straight face and said, "You little girl is having a lot of fun. You've had enough of cross-dressing and now you start to abuse her? I've already given you money twice, and I even gave you a partner." If you give it away, what do you think, do you want to live and die on this one person?"
In fact, I was quite angry. I did so many rituals for people and failed very few times. As a result, I asked this little girl to break the chain for me. Even sending it twice didn't work.
I scolded her a few times, but she still looked innocent and looked at us and said: "It seems that it's my fault for saying this. I'm just playing games with him. He's not even a kid in his thirties." My wife, I don’t dislike him, it’s already pretty good, what else do you need a bicycle for?”
Uh... this sounds quite reasonable.
Zhuang Yuwei said: "You are so arrogant. Even if he is eighty years old and has no wife, it has nothing to do with you. As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths. If you can't get entangled, I will take you to the underworld!"
When the woman heard this, she gave up, put her hands on her hips, and said to us: "That's not right. Why are you taking me to the underworld? I'm in my own home. Am I still breaking the law?"
Is this her own home?
I was stunned and asked, "What do you mean, you said this is your home?"
She said: "Yes, I lived here thirty years ago. Of course it is my home. He occupied my house, okay? It's good that I didn't drive him away directly!"
I suddenly realized, no wonder this ghost couldn't be sent away, since this was her home in the first place.
So, she didn't go to the underworld after her death, but stayed at home. She must have had some wishes that were difficult to achieve?
So I asked: "Then why didn't you go to the underworld? Besides, after death, the soul returns to the earth. Even if you didn't go to the underworld, you should still be in the grave. That little box is your eternal home."
She said: "The grave is deserted, and I won't stay there. Besides, I don't have a grave. My urn is still in the funeral parlor."
I asked again: "What about your family? You are not very old. Have they never bought you a cemetery?"
She said: "Why buy a cemetery? They don't have a cemetery of their own. When I died, my father got liver cancer, and he died the next year. My mother lived alone for several years, and then she became a demon." He was stunned, and then he died in a car accident. My family didn’t have much money, and we didn’t have any rich relatives, so the three of us didn’t have a cemetery, we were all floating around.”
At this time, Zhuang Yuwei also asked: "Then where are their souls now?"
She spread her hands and said, "I don't know. My dad must have gone to the underworld. My mom used to float with me for a while, but then...she seemed to disappear into thin air."
Zhuang Yuwei and I looked at each other. It seemed that this female ghost was still a poor person, and the whole family of three was quite unfortunate.
I asked again: "Then why did you die, and why did your mother disappear into thin air?"
She was very generous and told us her story without hiding anything.
She said that her name was Wang Meiyun, and she was a pretty girl when she died. She was just in her third year of high school. One summer, she and her friends went to the river to play in the water. They accidentally lost their footing and fell into the river. A friend went to save her. Human beings are not very good at water either, and neither of them came up in the end.
After her death, she was unable to go to the underworld because she died unexpectedly and there was no ghost messenger to take her away. The family did not have the money to buy her a cemetery, so she just drifted around casually.
Later, after her father passed away, her mother found someone to undergo salvation and chanted sutras at home every day, hoping to send her and her father to death as soon as possible.
At that time, she also went to the site of salvation and felt the magical power. She felt that some of her resentment had dissipated, but it was not enough to send her to reincarnation in the underworld.
Because she actually still had an unresolved obsession in her heart, so she didn't want to leave.
I asked her what her obsession was, and if she told her, we might be able to help her. Once her obsession was over, she could go to the underworld, and she wouldn't have to linger in other people's homes, and she wouldn't have to torture that person anymore.
As I said this, I pointed to the eldest brother who was cramping on the bed, and thought to myself that this female ghost's obsession was probably because she was not married, and she probably wanted a man. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to have such a fun time.
Unexpectedly, the female ghost sighed and said that her obsession was actually the little friend who drowned because of saving her.
She said that the boy had actually been in love with her for a long time, but that time was not as open as it is now, and neither of them was embarrassed to confess. Besides, she was only a senior in high school at that time and was still a child.
I thought to myself that you were too embarrassed to express your feelings at that time, but you are quite open now!
Seeing how pitiful the female ghost said, Zhuang Yuwei, who had always been decisive in killing, softened her heart, so she said to her: "Actually, when we came here today, we originally wanted to send you off directly. Don't worry, the ghost messenger didn't come to find you. With us, By using the method, we can directly call ghost messengers on the underworld and send you to the underworld. However, I miss you and have unresolved obsessions. Now we will give you a chance. We will help you find the friend who drowned to save you, and then you can go to the underworld obediently. "
She looked happy, but said hesitantly: "Can I think about it, because I don't want to go to the underworld. I'm afraid of it. I heard that there are eighteen levels of hell, but I don't know if it's true."
Zhuang Yuwei snorted coldly: "We are informing, not discussing. If you don't agree, I can only send you to the underworld now!"
