walk 2 ghosts

In keeping with the auspicious words of the store owner, before reaching the gate of Guozhuang, Shang Lulu became a drunkard, vomited madly while hugging the tree, finally climbed to the gate of Guozhuang, and sat on the steps refusing to leave.

Abao didn't expect the drink to have such a strong aftertaste, so he had to go in by himself.

For ordinary people, it is somewhat unlucky to participate in ghost marriages. As soon as he entered Guozhuang, he saw the village chief handing money to bearers one by one, and he also received one. He felt the thickness through the white envelope, six hundred Left and right, it seems that the money has been spent.

When the auspicious time comes, the welcoming team starts up with drums and gongs.

Abao went out to look for Shang Lulu, and found her sitting in a corner, with a thin red gauze covering her head, just like a bride's red hijab.He stretched out his hand to uncover the red veil, but suddenly a gust of wind blew the red veil away first.

Shang Lulu opened her eyes: "Have you set off yet?"

Abao waved in front of her with an OK gesture: "How many fingers?"

Shang Lulu said, "Five."

"You're drunk, it's three sticks."

"Five, those two are shrinking, but they are still there."

Ah Bao: "...I'm drunk."

At the front of the welcoming team, a pair of strong men walked slowly with hollowed-out paper lanterns.According to the village, one is to illuminate the living, and the other is to ask the dead to stay out of the way.If the candles in the lanterns are blown out by the wind, it means that there are ghosts blocking the way to beg for wine, so you must burn a handful of "road money" on the spot.

The team stopped several times in the middle, and the village head was anxious: "Master, this..."

While supporting Shang Lulu, Ah Bao said, "It's windy tonight." There were no ghosts, it was all blown by the wind.

The village head thought for a while and said, "Have my father and my wife come?"

Your daughter-in-law has it in my pocket.Ah Bao opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't see it."

The village chief was skeptical.

Abao said: "Didn't Guo Wanjiang die for many years? Why did you suddenly think of finding someone for him?"

The village chief said fluently: "Qiu Min died suddenly in Guozhuang, most likely he was left by Mr. Guo. Mr. Guo has kindness to our village, and it is rare that he has a wish. We must be filial."

Ah Bao stopped in his tracks: "Qiu Min died in Guozhuang? When did it happen?"

The village head looked at him warily: "Why are you asking this?"

Abao flickered urgently: "Ghosts will resent the place of death. You said earlier, I can also set up a magic circle to make up for it, lest she feel resentful and refuse to go in at the gate of Guozhuang."

The village head actually believed it: "Then what should I do? She died... at 3 o'clock in the morning on March 12."

How can you remember it so clearly?

Ah Bao said, "How did she die?"

The village chief licked his dry lips: "I'm so scared to death."

Ah Bao asked, "Is there an autopsy yet?"

The village head immediately turned gloomy: "Why do you need an autopsy? The cause of death is clear, we have seen it all, we all know it, there is nothing to test." After speaking, he quickened his pace, overtook a few people, and walked to the front.

This business was approached by the patriarch himself.

Based on his unconditional trust and admiration for his lover, Ah Bao never thought about any problems in the middle.Now it seems that I am still too young.Lovers are just relationships, and examiners are professionals.

How can you underestimate the professional requirements of the patriarch!This mission is simply an examination paper full of traps.

He pulled Shang Lulu, quietly left the team, hid behind the tree and took out the paper figurine to summon the soul.

Shang Lulu limply hugged the tree: "Wait a minute, I want to vomit."

Ah Bao propped her back with his feet and chanted a mantra in a low voice.

The little cardboard man remained motionless.

Not surprisingly, it really couldn't be recruited.

Shang Lulu patted his feet: "I'm fine."

The eyes that were trying to find sobriety from the mist, scattered light to search for their whereabouts.

He withdrew his feet and helped him up again.

It turns out that serving people is so tiring.I should have known that back then, I should have used a room full of "taste and taste charms" to keep Sixi from quitting. These days, it is not easy to find a qualified ghost housekeeper!

Finding a new ghost must be put on the agenda.

Everywhere in Changle Village was weird, he couldn't leave Shang Lulu behind, so he had to support her all the way to the bride's house.

It was still my cousin who came out to receive him.He came out with Qiu Min's tablet and photo in both hands, and handed it to A Bao.

Bao looked down at the photo.

About 20 years old, with a young and delicate appearance, but with firm eyes, it should be a soft-hearted personality.

He sent the tablets and photos to the sedan chair.

Someone nearby shouted: "Crying for marriage."

The serious cousin lowered his head, tilted his mouth, and wailed loudly.The relatives and friends of the bride's family all "cried" "according to the occasion".

The scene is touching.

When the sedan chair turned around, the cry seemed to meet the same resting symbol, and disappeared instantly. Then, the sound of suona and gongs and drums sounded, and the welcoming team continued to walk back to Guozhuang in the dark along the narrow path.

Abao invited the "bride" out again, followed the village chief and others, and walked step by step to the prepared new house.

He didn't know how big Guozhuang was, but judging from the structure of the outer wall, it should be no less than five entrances. However, the village chief stopped when he reached the main room.

In the middle of the main room is an old square mahogany table with Guo Wanjiang's coffin and photos on it. There are a variety of tributes in front of it, such as chicken, duck, fish, fruits and flowers. The table is full, obviously with a lot of thought.

Ah Bao's eyes stayed on the old black and white photos.This is an antique photo, the corners are yellowed and the color is peeling off. However, the eyes of the person in the photo seem to have traveled through time and looked over sharply.He must have been a very assertive person during his lifetime.

He was suddenly curious.If Guo Wanjiang and Qiu Minquan knew about it, what would they think of this marriage?

It should be, just laugh it off.

Guo Wanjiang passed away more than a hundred years ago and was probably reincarnated. The other party, Qiu Min, couldn't summon his soul, and he wasn't there at the scene. He couldn't form an effective ghost marriage at all. This wedding was just a farce played by living people for him.

Amidst other people's blessings such as "live a good life" and "love each other", Ah Bao put Qiu Min's tablet and photo next to Guo Wanjiang, and was about to pull away when Qiu Min's tablet and photo slammed fall.

The hall was suddenly as quiet as death.

A Bao turned around slowly, looked at the photo of the bride and the rankings that fell on the table as if kowtow to admit his mistake, and then looked at the "groom" who was "standing" straight beside him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Master, what's going on? Is the bride dissatisfied with this marriage?" Someone asked tremblingly.

The village chief immediately said: "Nonsense! How could the master be dissatisfied with the horoscope?"

Abao: "..." The horoscope is semi-auspicious. Simply put, everything is possible.

He walked to the table, and as soon as he picked up the photos and tablets, his hands froze.Just now, I saw that the brand new and shiny tablet was split from the middle, directly splitting the word "Qiu Min" in half.The face in the photo also became blurred, as if I forgot to focus when taking the photo.

"There's a ghost!"

A "play button" messed up the temporarily static picture.The villagers rushed out. The village chief originally wanted to maintain order. Seeing that his teammates ran away, he was finally overwhelmed by fear and ran after them.

Standing in the bare main room, Ah Bao felt that something was wrong, the worst thing was——

What about Shang Lulu? !

A Bao ran out from Guozhuang, caught up with the village head, and asked him to call people and count the number of people. He searched around by himself, but he still didn't see Shang Lulu's shadow.After the village chief over there finished the counting task, he also said that he did not see her.

"Master, you took the money, and you can't ignore the good wedding like this!" After leaving Guozhuang, the village chief's confidence returned, "And since you came, how many things have happened in the village, you... ..."

Abao said, "You know why something happened in the village, right?"

The village head opened his mouth a bit: "You, what do you mean? What do I have to count? My father and my wife are dead, and I haven't settled with you yet!"

A Bao was thinking about Shang Lulu in his heart, afraid that he would mess around endlessly and send her away in a perfunctory manner.Turning around and wanting to go back to Guozhuang, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Guozhuang Laojiu who was packing up the booth and was about to go home. He changed his mind and strode over.

The shopkeeper looked up and saw him, and greeted him warmly: "How does the wine taste? I'm closing today, please be early tomorrow!"

Ah Bao took out the lighter and lit it, picked up the fire with his right hand, and played with it between his five fingers.

The faint fire light danced on his face, it was even weirder than the underworld fire.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Abao said: "I want to know the secret of peach blossom wine."

The shopkeeper's face changed: "What's the secret of the peach blossom wine? It's the wine made from peach blossoms."

Ah Bao walked into the shop, and reached out to hold up a small jar of peach blossom wine on the trolley: "If you drink it, can you go to hell?"

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically, "Isn't this just a gimmick?"

"Is it about the wine, or about the peach blossoms...?"

The shopkeeper's expression changed.

Ah Bao also suddenly thought of it.

Every year when the peach blossoms in Guozhuang are in full bloom, there is a vision in the sky;

If you drink peach blossom wine, you can see ghosts;

Guozhuang is haunted;

Shang Lulu disappeared in Guozhuang.

Connect everything together and slowly draw a circle.

Under his staring eyes, the store was defeated like a mountain: "It's a small business, you have to keep it secret. I really don't know what secrets my wine has. They are all inherited from the ancestors. My dad said that there were two people who had eaten wine in the past. Zhuang saw a ghost, so I used it as a stunt."

Abao said: "Where are the peach blossoms?"

"...Guo Zhuang."

Abao searched Guozhuang all night, back and forth, inside and out, searched every inch of the peach garden, used various soul searching and tracking spells, but still couldn't find Shang Lulu.

At dawn, Li Qi came over and said, "Have you found it yet?"

Ah Bao sits under the peach blossom tree and meditates.

Li Qi said: "If there is no more news, let's call the police."

A Bao stood up abruptly and ran away.

Li Qi was afraid that he would do something stupid, so he chased after him.

Ah Bao ran to the main room, took away the tablets and photos of Guo Wanjiang and Qiu Min, and sneered at the air: "One hand, one hand delivery."

Li Qi: "..." This development is a bit scary.