C13 Paper burning man

A girl's fragrance entered into my nose following Fang Ziyan's body that was approaching her. I sat on the chair, and her pair of white, slender, beautiful legs just happened to catch my eye, causing me to be extremely excited.

"I heard my dad telling me that after Uncle Fang Wei's father died, he was still unwilling to leave. The coffin is still lying in the yard now, so don't you dare mess around with it." After Fang Ziyan finished speaking, he released his hand that was holding my hand.

"You don't want to go? This person is already dead, why is he not willing to leave? " I withdrew my gaze from Fang Ziyan's legs and looked at her.

"Is this man to be buried at a funeral?" No matter how thick the rope is, it can't be changed, but once you carry the coffin, it will be broken. It's too scary, no matter if it's day or night, it won't be able to carry the coffin out, and it's been a few days since the coffin has been stuck in the courtyard, and it hasn't been buried at all. People in our village only dare to come by during the day to take a look. " Fang Ziyan said softly while looking at me with a trace of fear.

Hearing Fang Ziyan's words, I finally understood why this dead man couldn't leave. So it was like this, why did the coffin carrying rope break? Could it be that the dead had some unfulfilled desire?

"Oh, by the way, you just said that you came with your master, where is your master?" Fang Ziyan looked around and asked me.

I pointed with my finger and helplessly said:

"He's playing chess with Mr Zhou inside."

Fang Ziyan laughed:

"Oh, is your master the temple owner of the Bamboo Monastery in front of our village?"

I was stunned and nodded.

"How do you know?"

"I definitely know. Whichever family in our village encounters some strange things, they will all go find your master. Your master is connected to the capital." Fang Ziyan said as he looked at me.

F * ck! How shameful. Daoist Master Qingfeng, why are you doing everything? You're a Daoist Priest, why are you not going to capture a ghost and pick up another person's life? He just went to fetch the water for the widow.

"Oh right, Zuo Shisan, we have been classmates for so long, I really didn't know that you were a young Taoist." Fang Ziyan's Autumn Ripple Flowing Water, there's no end to my conversation with her.

"I've just started taking you in as my teacher..." Even though I wished I had a beautiful woman to chat with, I still felt uncomfortable in this room. I didn't want to talk.

"Then what's your cell phone number? I came to the Bamboo Monastery to play with you during the summer vacation, but the road is not too far. " Fang Ziyan took out his cell phone and asked.

"186679XXXX." I gave Fang Ziyan my cell phone number.

After Fang Ziyan saved it, she said to me:

"Alright, I'll remember. I came here with my dad to deliver the yellow paper, so it's about time to go back. When I have time, I'll go play with you. You have to welcome me back." Without waiting for a reply, I hopped out of the house.

Looking at Fang Ziyan's young and energetic back, I couldn't help but cry in my heart, "She wants my cell phone number, could it be that she has taken a fancy to me? "No, don't think too much. We already have wives."

As I was thinking this, I shook my head and caught sight of two young boys and girls who were wrapped in paper in the corner of the room. I noticed that black liquid, like blood, was slowly flowing out of their noses and eyes.

At first, I thought I was seeing things, but when I looked again, the black "bloodstain" was still there. I started to get scared, but in my heart, I kept hinting to myself, don't think too much, where there are so many ghosts, it must be because the room is too damp.

But I immediately rebutted my own suggestion. No matter how damp it was, it couldn't have flowed with black "blood", could it? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look back at the old man's black-and-white photo again. I noticed that the old man's eyes and nostrils had also been dyed black with blood!

I was a little flustered. No wonder so many people outside didn't enter the house. There's something strange about this house!

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I hurriedly picked up my backpack and ran towards Daoist Master Qingfeng's room. Seeing him sleeping soundly on the brick bed, I hurriedly pushed him awake.

"Master, get up quickly, there's a ghost outside the house!"

Daoist Master Qingfeng was pushed and shouted by me. He blurrily sat up on the brick bed, looked at me and said:

"Haunted? What the heck was this all about? Where is the ghost in the middle of the day? "

"Come with me. The photos of the paper man and the dead man outside are covered in a black liquid. It looks like blood!" "No," I said.

"Alright, alright, I'll go out and take a look." Daoist Master Qingfeng said as he put on his shoes and followed me out of the brick bed.

When he saw the scene in the outer room, his expression became serious.

"This old man died an unresigned death, and he still hasn't been able to swallow his resentment. This motherf * cker, I'm afraid he's going to get up and die!"

Daoist Master Qingfeng looked at the old man's photo as he spoke. His previously lazy appearance had disappeared in the blink of an eye. He cautiously said to me:

"Thirteen, quickly give me your bag."

After I heard that, I hurriedly handed over the yellow backpack in my hands.

After Daoist Master Qingfeng received the bag, he took out a yellow talisman from inside. He spat and stuck it on the old man's photo. Then, he took out two paper talismans and placed them on the foreheads of the two paper men in the corner behind the door.

"Hurry up and bring out these two paper men and burn them with fire. Remember, tie them with willow branches first, and then start burning the paper man's head! "Don't make a mistake!"

I didn't ask much and directly carried the two paper men into the courtyard. When I left the house, Fang Wei and his wife, who were always in the courtyard, welcomed me.

"Young master, it's still too early for the sun to set, what's going on? "Is the Taoist going to have an early funeral?"

I said,

"My master told me to burn these two paper men first. Go and find me some gasoline."

After Fang Wei heard what I said, he did not ask any more questions and directly went to get the gas from the tricycle that was parked outside the door. After a while, he used a bottle of mineral water to fill the gas and handed it over.

I first tied up the two paper men with the willow tree branches that had been snapped off from the outside of the door, then poured all the gasoline that Fang Wei had given me onto the two paper men. I borrowed a lighter and started to light the fire from the paper man's head, just like Daoist Qingfeng had told me.

In the blink of an eye, the two paper men were burnt to ashes. Then Daoist Master Qingfeng walked out of the house and quickly walked in front of Fang Wei. In front of everyone, he grabbed onto's collar and angrily asked:

"Speak!" How did your father die?! Your dad is in the top seven today, if you dare lie to me, you definitely won't live past tonight! "

When Fang Wei heard Daoist Clearwind's words, he was scared pale:

"I... "My father was sick, died of illness …"

"What disease?" How did he die? How did you treat your father when he was still alive?! " Dao Master Qingfeng looked at Fang Wei with a face full of anger.

To tell the truth, I never thought that my master, who plays games all day and talks so much nonsense, would be so furious.

Once Daoist Master Qingfeng's words came out, the people who had been watching from the courtyard all gathered around as well, discussing in whispers.

"Daoist leader, can we go inside and talk?" Fang Wei looked at the people around him.

"Alright, I'll leave some face for you." With that, he let go of Fang Wei's collar and swung his sleeves, leading the way into the house. Fang Wei lowered his head and followed behind him, and I followed closely behind.

After I entered the room, Fang Wei first shut the door, then looked at Daoist Qingfeng and said:

"Daoist leader, you must save our family. My two children are still young, if something were to happen to me, what will happen to them?" Fang Wei said to Dao Master Qingfeng with a pleading tone.

"There's no point in saying this. I'm asking how your father died." Dao Master Qingfeng looked at Fang Wei and asked.

"Sigh!" This is all my fault that my wife and I are not filial! It's too late to regret it now! " Fang Wei held his head and said with a pained expression.

"My father had diabetes, and it took thousands of dollars for him to take medicine and get insulin for every month. After all this time, I... I really can't afford it. My two children are still waiting for me to raise, and my family lost several tens of thousands of yuan in the raising of pigs … "

"So, you're letting your father fend for himself at home, breaking his medicine, ignoring everything else?!" Dao Master Qingfeng interrupted Fang Wei and asked coldly.

"I... I'm really regretting it now, my wife advised me to do this, and I was also possessed by a ghost at that time, you saved my family, I know I was wrong … " Fang Wei looked at Daoist Qingfeng with eyes filled with regret. Maybe he really regretted it now.

But what was the use of regret? Without the treatment of medicine, people would definitely die from the excruciating pain of diabetes. When a person turns old, their son who had painstakingly raised his entire life would not care about his own life. Who wouldn't have a grudge against him?

"This is disguised murder! I can't save you. Thirteen, let's go! " Daoist Master Qingfeng stood up and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Fang Wei immediately stood up, grabbed onto Daoist Qingfeng's leg, and kneeled down:

"Daoist leader, you must not leave. If you leave, our family will be finished. Recently, my two children have always dreamed that grandfather would bring them away at night. Daoist leader, I beg you, please save our family!" It's all my fault, but my two children are innocent! "

When Daoist Master Qingfeng heard about the two children from Fang Wei, his body clearly trembled. After a long while, he sighed, looked at, and said:

"Get up first, I'm helping out this time out of respect for your two children!"

After Fang Wei heard Daoist Qingfeng's words, his face filled with joy:

"Thank you, Taoist-sir!" I, Fang Wei, will remember your great kindness! " As Fang Wei said this, he was about to kowtow to Dao Master Qingfeng, but he was stopped.

"Enough, stop doing this useless, if you want to kowtow don't kowtow to me!" Knock on your father's photo first! "

Fang Wei asked:

"How many?"

I almost couldn't hold back my laughter. This Fang Wei really took Daoist Qingfeng's words seriously.