There is an ice coffin in the middle of the huge mourning hall. Inside the ice coffin, old man Lu is wearing his favorite dark blue Tang suit. His hands and fingers are crossed on his lower abdomen. Looking at those angry eyes, everything is still harmonious.
The simulated electronic candles are dimly lit, and a table of rich meals to welcome the dead has long been cold. There is silence inside and outside the house, and occasionally the wind blows, making the leaves in the yard "rustling". Seven points of horror.
Since everyone concluded that the old man couldn't rest in peace because he didn't see the only grandson he loved the most when he was dying, the old lady asked Lu Yuyang to stay on guard, and settled the old man's last concern.Fortunately, Lu Yuyang has slept well in the past few days since he came back, and he is full of energy. It is almost midnight, and he doesn't feel much sleepy yet.
He finished burning the paper money he had prepared in advance, and stared at the nearest electronic candle with his chin in one hand, emptying his mind and becoming dazed, flickering fake flames danced in his empty eyes, and everything around him was overwhelmed. Automatically blocked.
"Squeak~" The lights in the mourning hall flickered twice, then suddenly went out almost silently, only the fake red candle in front of Lu Yuyang's eyes was still flickering pretentiously, so that Lu Yuyang, who was indulging in a state of emptiness, didn't notice anything.
A gust of cold wind slowly blows in from the open door of the mourning hall, silently arousing goosebumps all over Lu Yuyang's body. He felt the sudden chill on this midsummer night belatedly, and sneezed fiercely. The ground regained consciousness, and the fake red candle went out in response, as if it had been snuffed out suddenly with a hand, and the mourning hall was instantly darkened.
Lu Yuyang frowned and sniffed in the dark.
Power out?
On such a hot day, after one night, the old man's body will stink tomorrow, right?
Lu Yuyang took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, intending to ask someone to bring a generator, at least the ice coffin must be kept powered, otherwise the old lady will inevitably scold him tomorrow.
Suddenly, a small gust of cold wind blew in front of him, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown up and down, as if someone in the dark had blown mischievously on his forehead, Lu Yuyang paused with his fingertips.The moment the phone screen was turned on, the light that should have been reflected on his face suddenly revealed a pale grimace close to him.
However, the eyes at a distance of one finger are wide open, the pupils are slack, full of dead air, and the gray eyeballs are slowly turning in the eye sockets, as if seeing Lu Yuyang's face clearly through the faint white light of the mobile phone, he grinned stiffly. The corners of his mouth pursed, and the next moment, two eyeballs suddenly squeezed out from the eye sockets, and in front of Lu Yuyang, they hit the screen of his mobile phone with a "click", and one of them was still rolling along the arc of the tiger's mouth in his right hand. After a spin, he reluctantly rolled down the back of his hand and fell to the ground.
Feeling the wet and cold touch, Lu Yuyang shuddered with aversion to cold, and stared at the opponent's dark eye sockets for three seconds, he suddenly raised his right leg, and stomped down hard.
"You fucking dare!" The ghost yelled violently, and slapped Lu Yuyang on the back of the head first, with such force that he almost fell off the chair.
"I thought you would scare Xiao Yi." Lu Yuyang, who failed to crush his eyeballs, looked regretful. He stabilized his body, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on the ghost lying on the ground groping for his eyeballs, and called out coolly, "grandfather."
The ghost is the old man who has returned to his soul. He just touched the ball of his right eye under Lu Yuyang's chair and was blowing ashes on his mouth. Hearing what Lu Yuyang said, he hummed angrily: "Why should I go Scaring my precious granddaughter? And...she can't see me."
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Lu Yuyang squinted his eyes.
Mr. Lu didn't pay attention to his small facial movements. He was carefully pushing the eyeballs into the eye sockets. While using his blackened index finger to adjust the position of the eyeballs, he ordered, "Bring me the other one."
Lu Yuyang said "oh", and flicked his toes lightly, the other eyeball of the old man rolled in front of him with a "gurgling".
The old man who had just replaced one eyeball watched helplessly as his other eyeball was kicked by his grandson, and the eyeball that had just been replaced almost flew onto Lu Yuyang's face.
"So, it's not just grandma, you know that too?"
The light from the mobile phone's flashlight directly shone on Mr. Lu's face, and the glaring white light instantly turned into an invisible sharp knife, stabbing Mr. Lu so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He swallowed and decided to confess and be lenient.
After being silent for a while, Mr. Lu rubbed the eyeballs of his fingertips like rubbing a Buddha bead, and looked at Lu Yuyang through the white light with his right eye, trying to see the expression on his face clearly, but he could barely see him tense. chin, the old man sighed silently: "Yes, your grandma and I do know that you can...see a ghost like me."
At this moment, Lu Yuyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since he was eight years old, when he made friends in school for the first time, and everyone told him harshly that they were children he imagined, his eyes were covered with veils, a thin layer, but With a sense of suffocation of restraint.In the suppression of whether he should see or not, he learned to "turn a blind eye". If this skill is used well, it will be invulnerable to all poisons.
But what made Lu Yuyang heave a sigh of relief was not that he was finally sure that he didn't have delusions, but that his dear mother was not a psychopath like some people who talked badly said, she had always maintained her usual self-control and calmness, Face all the ugly right and wrong that bumped into her with the greatest rationality.
Now, Mr. Lu's "knowledge" shattered the "crazy" that he and his mother had been carrying for so many years, and at the same time tore off the tulle covering his eyes. Lu Yuyang felt that the world was finally clear. , There was no fluctuation on his face, maintaining the usual indifference in front of the Lu family.
What Lu Yuyang cared about was that a materialist like his mother, why would he suddenly take him to visit Taoist priests and eminent monks frequently after his father's accident?In the past, he thought it was to make himself invisible, but seeing the old man hesitating to speak, he had an epiphany that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, Mr. Lu sighed again, and said slowly: "Yuyang, our Lu family is weak, but we can survive the ups and downs and survive for a hundred years. What do you think depends on it?"
"Burn, kill and loot." Lu Yuyang said expressionlessly.
"Tsk, what are you talking about?" Mr. Lu rolled his eyes uncomfortably with his eyes stuffed back into his sockets. It took years of struggling in dark alleys to save this foundation, but what I accumulated at the same time was a sin passed down from generation to generation. Your wife and great grandfather had the foresight to leave a way for the younger generations to survive, but unfortunately there was no way to do it. He bought a fox fairy, and the fox fairy built a bridge for him, a bridge leading to the underworld."
"He negotiated terms with the King of Hades?" Lu Yuyang is not stupid, nor is his wife and grandfather. If one life can wash away the sins accumulated for generations, it would be too easy, but the behavior of this wife and grandfather breaking into the Palace of Hades has already been called It deserves to be "shocking the world".
Mr. Lu nodded heavily, and Lu Yuyang had a strong premonition in his heart: "He got us all involved?"
Mr. Lu nodded again, and Lu Yuyang knew that he hadn't run away, so he spread his hands helplessly: "It's my turn?"
Mr. Lu looked at him deeply: "The Lu family has survived to this day by the life of the head of the family. The sins of the Lu family were washed away bit by bit by the head of the family."
Lu Yuyang asked in a deep voice, "Including my dad?"
"No, except for your father." Old Master Lu's stiff face showed a burst of unspeakable grief, "However, for your father's share, grandpa took it for you, but it's a pity that this body can't stand the pain and can't do anything for you , what you should do is up to you.”
The old man's words immediately turned into an invisible mountain, hitting Lu Yuyang head and face, making him dizzy.
What does it mean to suffer for me?Why does the old guy take what he said so naturally and with such awe-inspiring righteousness?
But... what can he do?Party A is the King of Hell, and the person who signed the life-and-death contract is his ancestor. He can't escape at all. Then there is no need to talk to a dead man at this time. He loosened his clenched fist and compromised lightly. Qing: "What is Yama's condition?"
"To be a yin official, in simple terms, is to be a ghost messenger in the Yang world." Mr. Lu said it easily, but his inadvertent look away made Lu Yuyang affirm that he had only said half of what he said.
"how should I do?"
"Take the job."
"Then you are taking me to see Hades now?"
"Heh!" Old Master Lu's dull dead face showed obvious contempt, "It's a good idea, I haven't even seen Lord Hades yet!"
Lu Yuyang, who thought he was going to visit the Palace of the King of Hell, shrugged disapprovingly: "Oh."
Seeing Lu Yuyang, who was the only one who was half-dead to the Shang Lu family, with a dead face, Mr. Lu got so angry that he suddenly opened his bloody mouth in Lu Yuyang's face, and then "vomit—"
The rancid smell on his face made Lu Yuyang's face turn pale instantly, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. Before he could say "the bad old man is very bad", he saw the old man take out a forefinger-long pistol from his mouth. Xiao Jian squeezed two fingers and grinned at Lu Yuyang: "Swallow it."
Staring at the flashing sword tip, the corners of Lu Yuyang's eyes also twitched: "Don't be funny."
Mr. Lu seemed to have expected Lu Yuyang's reaction a long time ago, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he threw himself on him in the next second, his cold thumb squeezed into the gap between his lips, and his claw-like fingers snapped open. opened his lips.The old man tried his best to be a ghost, pressed him firmly on the chair, and laughed strangely.
The stench of corpses poured in from his mouth, and the strong sour smell hit Lu Yuyang's nostrils continuously. He couldn't break free, watching the little black sword being stuffed into his mouth, and his tongue being pressed by the old man's fingers. Unable to move, his throat felt cold for a while, the foreign object caused him to retch physiologically, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead bulged and kept pulsating.
Thirty seconds later, Lu Yuyang knelt down at Mr. Lu's feet, clutching his throat and nearly vomiting out the stomach acid, but he still couldn't get rid of the stench left in his mouth. There were goosebumps from the tip to the tip of the toes, his face was livid, his lips were pale, and he was quite unwell.
Seeing his embarrassment, Mr. Lu was quite proud, and said with a hum: "One of the elders, I'm afraid!"
Lu Yuyang: "..."
At this time, the sound of "Dingling~Dingling~" came faintly from outside the mourning hall.
"Yang, grandpa should go." Mr. Lu glanced at the moon peeking out of the clouds outside the house, his tone sank, and he fixed his gaze on Lu Yuyang, "The Lu family will be handed over to you, and the general..."
what willWhat army?
Lu Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, and just as he raised his head to ask a question, Mr. Lu had already disappeared, and his voice could only be heard drifting from a distance: "Ask your grandma for me, this is the last time, why are you still talking about pig's feet soup?" Put wolfberry in it!"
The lingering sound dissipated in a moment, and Lu Yuyang turned over exhausted and lay down on the ground. The lights in the mourning hall came on one after another, making him dizzy for a while. He squinted his eyes and looked at the ice coffin of old man Lu. The old man's angry eyes finally closed...
The simulated electronic candles are dimly lit, and a table of rich meals to welcome the dead has long been cold. There is silence inside and outside the house, and occasionally the wind blows, making the leaves in the yard "rustling". Seven points of horror.
Since everyone concluded that the old man couldn't rest in peace because he didn't see the only grandson he loved the most when he was dying, the old lady asked Lu Yuyang to stay on guard, and settled the old man's last concern.Fortunately, Lu Yuyang has slept well in the past few days since he came back, and he is full of energy. It is almost midnight, and he doesn't feel much sleepy yet.
He finished burning the paper money he had prepared in advance, and stared at the nearest electronic candle with his chin in one hand, emptying his mind and becoming dazed, flickering fake flames danced in his empty eyes, and everything around him was overwhelmed. Automatically blocked.
"Squeak~" The lights in the mourning hall flickered twice, then suddenly went out almost silently, only the fake red candle in front of Lu Yuyang's eyes was still flickering pretentiously, so that Lu Yuyang, who was indulging in a state of emptiness, didn't notice anything.
A gust of cold wind slowly blows in from the open door of the mourning hall, silently arousing goosebumps all over Lu Yuyang's body. He felt the sudden chill on this midsummer night belatedly, and sneezed fiercely. The ground regained consciousness, and the fake red candle went out in response, as if it had been snuffed out suddenly with a hand, and the mourning hall was instantly darkened.
Lu Yuyang frowned and sniffed in the dark.
Power out?
On such a hot day, after one night, the old man's body will stink tomorrow, right?
Lu Yuyang took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, intending to ask someone to bring a generator, at least the ice coffin must be kept powered, otherwise the old lady will inevitably scold him tomorrow.
Suddenly, a small gust of cold wind blew in front of him, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown up and down, as if someone in the dark had blown mischievously on his forehead, Lu Yuyang paused with his fingertips.The moment the phone screen was turned on, the light that should have been reflected on his face suddenly revealed a pale grimace close to him.
However, the eyes at a distance of one finger are wide open, the pupils are slack, full of dead air, and the gray eyeballs are slowly turning in the eye sockets, as if seeing Lu Yuyang's face clearly through the faint white light of the mobile phone, he grinned stiffly. The corners of his mouth pursed, and the next moment, two eyeballs suddenly squeezed out from the eye sockets, and in front of Lu Yuyang, they hit the screen of his mobile phone with a "click", and one of them was still rolling along the arc of the tiger's mouth in his right hand. After a spin, he reluctantly rolled down the back of his hand and fell to the ground.
Feeling the wet and cold touch, Lu Yuyang shuddered with aversion to cold, and stared at the opponent's dark eye sockets for three seconds, he suddenly raised his right leg, and stomped down hard.
"You fucking dare!" The ghost yelled violently, and slapped Lu Yuyang on the back of the head first, with such force that he almost fell off the chair.
"I thought you would scare Xiao Yi." Lu Yuyang, who failed to crush his eyeballs, looked regretful. He stabilized his body, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to shine on the ghost lying on the ground groping for his eyeballs, and called out coolly, "grandfather."
The ghost is the old man who has returned to his soul. He just touched the ball of his right eye under Lu Yuyang's chair and was blowing ashes on his mouth. Hearing what Lu Yuyang said, he hummed angrily: "Why should I go Scaring my precious granddaughter? And...she can't see me."
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Lu Yuyang squinted his eyes.
Mr. Lu didn't pay attention to his small facial movements. He was carefully pushing the eyeballs into the eye sockets. While using his blackened index finger to adjust the position of the eyeballs, he ordered, "Bring me the other one."
Lu Yuyang said "oh", and flicked his toes lightly, the other eyeball of the old man rolled in front of him with a "gurgling".
The old man who had just replaced one eyeball watched helplessly as his other eyeball was kicked by his grandson, and the eyeball that had just been replaced almost flew onto Lu Yuyang's face.
"So, it's not just grandma, you know that too?"
The light from the mobile phone's flashlight directly shone on Mr. Lu's face, and the glaring white light instantly turned into an invisible sharp knife, stabbing Mr. Lu so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He swallowed and decided to confess and be lenient.
After being silent for a while, Mr. Lu rubbed the eyeballs of his fingertips like rubbing a Buddha bead, and looked at Lu Yuyang through the white light with his right eye, trying to see the expression on his face clearly, but he could barely see him tense. chin, the old man sighed silently: "Yes, your grandma and I do know that you can...see a ghost like me."
At this moment, Lu Yuyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since he was eight years old, when he made friends in school for the first time, and everyone told him harshly that they were children he imagined, his eyes were covered with veils, a thin layer, but With a sense of suffocation of restraint.In the suppression of whether he should see or not, he learned to "turn a blind eye". If this skill is used well, it will be invulnerable to all poisons.
But what made Lu Yuyang heave a sigh of relief was not that he was finally sure that he didn't have delusions, but that his dear mother was not a psychopath like some people who talked badly said, she had always maintained her usual self-control and calmness, Face all the ugly right and wrong that bumped into her with the greatest rationality.
Now, Mr. Lu's "knowledge" shattered the "crazy" that he and his mother had been carrying for so many years, and at the same time tore off the tulle covering his eyes. Lu Yuyang felt that the world was finally clear. , There was no fluctuation on his face, maintaining the usual indifference in front of the Lu family.
What Lu Yuyang cared about was that a materialist like his mother, why would he suddenly take him to visit Taoist priests and eminent monks frequently after his father's accident?In the past, he thought it was to make himself invisible, but seeing the old man hesitating to speak, he had an epiphany that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, Mr. Lu sighed again, and said slowly: "Yuyang, our Lu family is weak, but we can survive the ups and downs and survive for a hundred years. What do you think depends on it?"
"Burn, kill and loot." Lu Yuyang said expressionlessly.
"Tsk, what are you talking about?" Mr. Lu rolled his eyes uncomfortably with his eyes stuffed back into his sockets. It took years of struggling in dark alleys to save this foundation, but what I accumulated at the same time was a sin passed down from generation to generation. Your wife and great grandfather had the foresight to leave a way for the younger generations to survive, but unfortunately there was no way to do it. He bought a fox fairy, and the fox fairy built a bridge for him, a bridge leading to the underworld."
"He negotiated terms with the King of Hades?" Lu Yuyang is not stupid, nor is his wife and grandfather. If one life can wash away the sins accumulated for generations, it would be too easy, but the behavior of this wife and grandfather breaking into the Palace of Hades has already been called It deserves to be "shocking the world".
Mr. Lu nodded heavily, and Lu Yuyang had a strong premonition in his heart: "He got us all involved?"
Mr. Lu nodded again, and Lu Yuyang knew that he hadn't run away, so he spread his hands helplessly: "It's my turn?"
Mr. Lu looked at him deeply: "The Lu family has survived to this day by the life of the head of the family. The sins of the Lu family were washed away bit by bit by the head of the family."
Lu Yuyang asked in a deep voice, "Including my dad?"
"No, except for your father." Old Master Lu's stiff face showed a burst of unspeakable grief, "However, for your father's share, grandpa took it for you, but it's a pity that this body can't stand the pain and can't do anything for you , what you should do is up to you.”
The old man's words immediately turned into an invisible mountain, hitting Lu Yuyang head and face, making him dizzy.
What does it mean to suffer for me?Why does the old guy take what he said so naturally and with such awe-inspiring righteousness?
But... what can he do?Party A is the King of Hell, and the person who signed the life-and-death contract is his ancestor. He can't escape at all. Then there is no need to talk to a dead man at this time. He loosened his clenched fist and compromised lightly. Qing: "What is Yama's condition?"
"To be a yin official, in simple terms, is to be a ghost messenger in the Yang world." Mr. Lu said it easily, but his inadvertent look away made Lu Yuyang affirm that he had only said half of what he said.
"how should I do?"
"Take the job."
"Then you are taking me to see Hades now?"
"Heh!" Old Master Lu's dull dead face showed obvious contempt, "It's a good idea, I haven't even seen Lord Hades yet!"
Lu Yuyang, who thought he was going to visit the Palace of the King of Hell, shrugged disapprovingly: "Oh."
Seeing Lu Yuyang, who was the only one who was half-dead to the Shang Lu family, with a dead face, Mr. Lu got so angry that he suddenly opened his bloody mouth in Lu Yuyang's face, and then "vomit—"
The rancid smell on his face made Lu Yuyang's face turn pale instantly, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. Before he could say "the bad old man is very bad", he saw the old man take out a forefinger-long pistol from his mouth. Xiao Jian squeezed two fingers and grinned at Lu Yuyang: "Swallow it."
Staring at the flashing sword tip, the corners of Lu Yuyang's eyes also twitched: "Don't be funny."
Mr. Lu seemed to have expected Lu Yuyang's reaction a long time ago, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he threw himself on him in the next second, his cold thumb squeezed into the gap between his lips, and his claw-like fingers snapped open. opened his lips.The old man tried his best to be a ghost, pressed him firmly on the chair, and laughed strangely.
The stench of corpses poured in from his mouth, and the strong sour smell hit Lu Yuyang's nostrils continuously. He couldn't break free, watching the little black sword being stuffed into his mouth, and his tongue being pressed by the old man's fingers. Unable to move, his throat felt cold for a while, the foreign object caused him to retch physiologically, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead bulged and kept pulsating.
Thirty seconds later, Lu Yuyang knelt down at Mr. Lu's feet, clutching his throat and nearly vomiting out the stomach acid, but he still couldn't get rid of the stench left in his mouth. There were goosebumps from the tip to the tip of the toes, his face was livid, his lips were pale, and he was quite unwell.
Seeing his embarrassment, Mr. Lu was quite proud, and said with a hum: "One of the elders, I'm afraid!"
Lu Yuyang: "..."
At this time, the sound of "Dingling~Dingling~" came faintly from outside the mourning hall.
"Yang, grandpa should go." Mr. Lu glanced at the moon peeking out of the clouds outside the house, his tone sank, and he fixed his gaze on Lu Yuyang, "The Lu family will be handed over to you, and the general..."
what willWhat army?
Lu Yuyang was taken aback for a moment, and just as he raised his head to ask a question, Mr. Lu had already disappeared, and his voice could only be heard drifting from a distance: "Ask your grandma for me, this is the last time, why are you still talking about pig's feet soup?" Put wolfberry in it!"
The lingering sound dissipated in a moment, and Lu Yuyang turned over exhausted and lay down on the ground. The lights in the mourning hall came on one after another, making him dizzy for a while. He squinted his eyes and looked at the ice coffin of old man Lu. The old man's angry eyes finally closed...
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