Darkness enveloped my consciousness.
My ears were filled with garbled murmurs, and I felt like I was falling into an abyss...
When the feeling of ironing appeared on my face, I vaguely heard the conversation between my second uncle and He Guipo.
I trembled, opened my eyes tremblingly, and sat up from the bed. My whole body was sore, and my head was so heavy that it was about to burst.
I took a few heavy breaths and looked ahead with my eyes wide open. It took a while to recover.
The scene from last night suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I swept past the bed in panic and quickly touched my shoulder.
But there was no pain in my shoulder. I was stunned. I opened my clothes and took a look. There was no injury on my shoulder.
Could it be that I didn't see a ghost last night?
Did I have a nightmare?
The chatter in my ears gradually became clearer, and I dismissed the rest of my thoughts.
I roughly understood that it was Granny He who was talking about Mr.
It was almost like my father had turned into a evil corpse, or a black evil that was difficult to deal with. He had to hang on a cliff to prevent him from harming others.
Once a corpse harms someone, it cannot be buried anymore. It will become a lonely ghost and cannot be reincarnated.
You should ask a serious Feng Shui master to deal with it and send him to his grave!
He could find a way to invite the husband, but the husband would have to ask for a big yellow croaker.
When I heard this, my heart dropped.
A big yellow croaker? !
A whole large yellow croaker costs three to four hundred dollars!
A family only spends a few dozen yuan a year, which is a family's expenses for more than ten years...
I can't even get a whole big yellow croaker together even if my family sells everything.
Then came the second uncle's low and hoarse voice again.
"As for the money, I'll figure it out and get it together quickly. Granny He, please find your husband as soon as possible."
I subconsciously touched my pocket again, and immediately found the bulging money bag.
For a moment, I had the urge to burst into tears of gratitude towards that person yesterday.
I suddenly rolled out of bed and quickly walked out of the house.
The second uncle and He Guipo were sitting on both sides of the wooden table. There were several noodles and porridge bowls on the table.
He Guipo held a rolled leaf cigarette in her hand, sparks burning.
Next to the second uncle's hand was a bottle of Laobaigan. His face was rosy and his eyes were half closed tiredly.
"Second uncle...it's about money..." I just started.
But Granny He glanced at me and said, "Li Yinyang, come with me to Granny Luo Yin's house."
"Your father is fine for the time being. Luo Yin Po died, but she has no one at home. She always needs to take care of her."
After saying that, Granny He stood up, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me out.
Although he was thin, he was very strong. I was dragged out of the door...
Granny He never let go. In a blink of an eye, we both reached the entrance of the village, and Granny He let go of her wrist.
I shook my hands and took a breath.
He Guipo glanced at me again and said: "I fished for your father last night, but I didn't catch Luo Yinpo. Today you have to go to her house and do one thing. Otherwise Luo Yinpo will not rest in peace and will have to come to you." .”
I felt excited at first, then felt sad, and the thought of talking to my second uncle about money was suppressed.
I replied in a low voice, saying that I understood and I would definitely salvage Luo Yin Po as soon as possible.
Then, I asked Granny He what I wanted to do.
Luo Yinpo passed away suddenly, and she couldn't leave any last words. Did she have any last wishes?
He Guipo hummed and walked towards the village.
Today's village road finally has some popularity.
But when the villagers saw me, they still looked unhappy.
Either he was spitting from afar, or he was whispering some obscene words.
The sun shone brightly on my face. I raised my hands to cover my face. I was very confused. I wanted to block the sun and didn't want the villagers to look at me...
Not long after, we arrived at the door of Granny Luo Yin’s house.
The fence is still as usual, but the small courtyard is full of fallen leaves and dust, making it look dirty...
After entering the courtyard, He Gui Po shook her head and walked towards the main room again.
There was a rustling sound from the side. I turned around and saw a rooster with bright fur and a red and black comb jumping out of a hole in the courtyard wall!
Isn't this the chicken raised by Po Luo Yin? !
It flapped its wings twice and cackled twice at me.
However, the next moment it drooped its neck, looking listless.
"Everything has its own spirituality as it ages. The chickens fed by the ghost woman, the mastiff raised by the ghost woman."
"It knows that Luo Yinpo has passed away, and it is like a child without its mother. It is no better than a human being."
He Gui Po stopped in front of the threshold and said something faintly.
My heart was filled with bitterness and deep guilt.
The next moment, He Guipo entered the main room, and he entered the side bedroom.
I stood there for half a cup of tea, but Gui Po didn't come out, so I hurried in to follow her.
There was still that coffin in the middle of the hall, and I passed it by...
In the bedroom, Granny He was rummaging through the cabinets, looking for something.
My brows furrowed as I watched, and finally I couldn't hold it back, so I asked He Gui Granny what she was doing?
We have to do errands for Luo Yinpo, not come to her house to rummage through things.
At this time, Granny He pulled out something from a cabinet!
It was a dark wooden box!
His eyes suddenly became much more complicated, and he stared at the wooden box for a long time.
Then, he fumbled for a rolled-leaf cigarette and lit it.
Granny He made no other moves, nor did she answer what I just said.
The atmosphere in the room became quite stagnant.
After a long while, the room was filled with choking smoke.
He Guipo threw down the cigarette butt and suddenly said: "Luo Yinpo, there may be a child. I will ask about it later."
I was stunned, but my heart suddenly felt happy.
Because I have always felt that Luo Yinpo had no descendants, otherwise my father would not have let me support her until she died.
According to He Guipo's words, Luo Yinpo at least still has incense left!
Immediately afterwards, Granny He said: "This is one thing, and the other thing is this box."
He Gui Po knocked on the lid of the box and continued: "Luo Yin Po is in the business of picking up the dead. These days, there are fewer and fewer Yin Pos. I haven't seen another one in recent decades."
"Now she died suddenly without having any disciples. If the inheritance of the underworld is broken, she will die with her eyes closed and she will never be in peace."
"Li Yinyang, you are a yin-born son who survived your mother's death, Mi'er, so you are very suitable to learn how to receive yin."
What Gui Po He said made my body tremble.
I was so confused for a moment that I didn’t know how to answer the call.
He Guipo's eyes darkened, and suddenly she said in a bad tone: "Li Yinyang, you don't want to learn?"
"This incident started because of you, do you want Luo Yin Po to die in peace?!"
My face suddenly turned pale, and I quickly explained that I didn't mean that.
It's just that I'm a corpse hunter, can I really learn to pick up the dead? !
Moreover, can Luo Yinpo nod? !
If she is not happy, then are we taking advantage of her death to steal her inherited craftsmanship? !
If this is the case, I will be struck by thunder from heaven!
