Flavored candle shop

Although the "Farewell Party for Peipei's Body" was initiated by Wangcai Ruyi as Peipei's best friends and organized by Wangcai Ruyi, other people did not take it as a joke. Changing into black clothes and wearing white flowers, in the incense candle shop full of incense paper, the scene of gathering together and silently facing the small paper coffin covered with paper flowers has an atmosphere of mourning and nostalgia.

Even though Peipei's ghost was beside her in silent mourning.

Kang Xiaojun approached Hong Yao, and asked in a low voice, "Boss Hong, Pei Pei's body...is it possible to continue to use it?"

It's really not Kang Xiaojun's pick, even the body wants cheap goose to be recycled second-hand. It's really that Peipei's body lying in a paper coffin is too 'fresh', with a ruddy complexion, white and soft skin, and no lifelessness all over her body. As if he just fell asleep, as long as they gently called him twice, he would open his eyes, the black grape-like pupils were filled with the hazy water light, and the chubby little arms opened in a milky voice. Muttering about mom and dad wanting to hug...

Hong Yao played with the thin stalk of the gardenia flower on her front with her fingertips, and said absent-mindedly: "It's impossible, it's all an illusion, if you draw out the 'qi' artificially left in Peipei's body, the body will rot into what it should be in a second. It looks like... Do you need me to help you witness the truth?"

"No need, no need!" Kang Xiaojun's face turned pale, and he refused with all his body and mind.

Yao Yao also said with a dry smile that this is very good, and there is no need to bother Boss Hong.

They are not afraid, after all, they have been eating and living with a little ghost for so long, and they are not afraid of even ghosts. How can they be afraid of a mere soulless corpse... There is still so much fear, only one. Throw...cough.

They are just afraid of seeing this 'peep', which is as alive as if it is still alive, rotting and decaying in front of them, but they are powerless and unable to do anything. That scene will definitely become a nightmare that wakes them up countless times in the middle of the night in their lives. .

This is probably the mood of being a parent. If it is someone else's corpse, no matter how tragic it is, they may be shocked, panicked, and regretful, but as time goes by, those emotions will fade away like a tide, leaving only a shallow trace.

And if it is their own child, it will be unforgettable, regret and pain will accompany them for life, even if the child returns to them in another form, the pain will not be relieved.They will be afraid, imagine, and toss and turn again and again.

"The mourning is over—" Wangcai Ruyi announced with a drawn out voice.

Then his solemn expression changed, and he ran to Kang Xiaojun Yaoyao with a 'thump, thump', raised his head and asked, "Papa Peipei, Mommy Peipei, do you want to be buried or cremated?"

We want neither burial nor cremation, we want to live!

The corners of Kang Xiaojun Yao Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and after answering Wangcai Ruyi's ambiguous words loudly in their hearts, the two of them accepted their fate and squatted down, cooperating with their good friends with cheap goose paper in soft voices: "How about burial, how about cremation ?”

Ruyi smiled and said: "For the burial, Wangcai and I have already dug the pit. It is in the garden. The environment is very good. There are flowers, grass and trees beside it! Just put the coffin in, cover it with soil, and then put the coffin in the coffin. Just put up a tombstone!"

"We have also prepared two choices of wooden monument and stone monument, whichever one you like to use!"

The little paper man thought he was caring and capable, and he was smiling proudly, but Hong Yao squinted his eyes and grabbed a small paper man's ear with one hand: "Don't dig holes and bury corpses in my garden!"

The faces of the two little paper pierced people were wrinkled into two little bitter gourds, exaggeratedly exhaling and exhaling pain while defending themselves: "It's not random digging or random burying! It's Peipei! This is Peipei! We... We just want Peipei to be with us all the time!"

Hong Yao let go of her hands, and let go of those two little ears that already had a soft skin feel, but this kind of behavior of burying the little friend in her own home is absolutely not allowed!

Hong Yao pulled Peipei who was full of small question marks to the side, and said coldly, "Peipei is here, so you don't need to dig a hole and bury it."

"But..." The two little paper sticks still wanted to say something, but they died down when they met the cold glass lens of the red medicine.

Hong Yao pushed Peipei into the middle of Wangcai Ruyi, and said meaningfully: "The important thing is the soul, not the body. Peipei has always been by your side, there is no need to use a grave to prove it."

The ignorant appearance of the three children holding hands is so cute, and the adults watching all showed gratified smiles.

Then I heard the cute little friend say in a crisp little voice: "I won't be here forever! Peipei's parents are married and sleeping together! Peipei will be born by his mother soon, and become a mediocre girl every day." The little baby who is sucking and grunting!"

Kang Xiaojun Yao Yao: "!!!"

o(///m///)(*///v///*)o

Hong Yao adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said with a smile: "You guys don't care about the newlyweds."

Wangcai Ruyi was dejected: "Oh..."

Kang Xiaojun blushed so much that he could stand at the entrance of the alley as a red light, and was so shy that he couldn't speak. Yao Yao was better, she only blushed for a moment and then returned to normal, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, we haven't With the plan of getting pregnant and having a baby, Peipei can still play with you for a long time."

Wangcai Ruyi, who was still dejected just now, did not become happy after hearing this, but anxiously asked: "Why? Why don't you have a baby? Don't you want to have a baby?"

Peipei, who was held by Wangcai Ruyi, also looked at Yao Yao nervously.

Yao Yao shook her head and said seriously: "Of course not, Peipei is so cute, how could we not want to give birth to Peipei."

Seeing that Peipei's expression relaxed, Yao Yao continued: "It's just that raising a child is very expensive, and there are education issues, safety issues...everything needs to be carefully planned, and we have to be prepared before we can welcome Peipei. The little angel has come to this world again."

Peipei blushed and lowered her head and whispered, "I...I'm not wasting money, I can eat less... eat less and more..."

Ah Wei is dead!What a cute love sweetheart baby!Mom's heart is melting! ! !

Yao Yao just wants to hug Peipei now, hug her, hug her, and raise her high. Unfortunately, Peipei is insubstantial now, so she can only hold back her mother's love, a gentle comfort and a firm assurance: "We, Peipei How can such a cute and cute person be wronged like this! You can eat whatever you want, as much as you want!"

"Peipei, don't worry, we'll make a human right away when Mom and Dad save enough money for your milk powder and kindergarten tuition!"

"Mom and Dad are already working hard, Peipei can't wait long!"

These words coaxed Peipei out of crescent moon and little white teeth, and also made Kang Xiaojun even more blushing and frantically flashing red lights, stammering and changing the subject: "That's right, cough cough...that...that I just want to ask if we choose cremation, what can we say? Just now we only talked about burial..."

The change of the topic was too crude and not clever at all. Fortunately, the target was a little Zhizairen who had little experience and was still in high spirits. When Kang Xiaojun asked this question, the two Xiaozhizai people immediately chattered: "Cremation." It is also an option that we sincerely recommend!"

Ruyi took out a small black earthen jar, opened the lid and everyone took a look. Inside was a small flame with a blue center and dark black edges. The small flame flickered faintly, and the temperature in the incense candle shop dropped several degrees in an instant.

Ruyi said proudly: "This is the will-o'-the-wisp on the grave of the ghost king! It is said that it takes hundreds of years to produce one! It is extremely cold, and ordinary corpses and ghosts will be instantly refined by the will-o'-the-wisp to ashes as long as they touch a little bit. It’s perfect for cremation, there will be absolutely no residue!”

“We also provide gold and silver urns!”

"Then, where did such a powerful ghost king's tomb fire come from?"

"Of course it's from the Ghost King..." Ruyi was halfway through her words when she suddenly realized who was asking the bland sentence, and quickly withdrew her complacent expression, and said coquettishly, "It was Mao Maocai who gave it to us... ..."

Hairy?Pu Zhuo's mastiff?

"Didn't it follow Pu Zhuo to the backstreet?" It seems that the little paper piercer in his shop has a rich business life.

Ruyi giggled, and tugged at Hongyao’s cuff flatteringly: “Because Maomao likes to walk around the world, Lord Ghost King will take him out for a few laps every night, occasionally, occasionally we will meet by chance, and then we will play together for a while... "

Hong Yao suddenly remembered that he had promised the two little paper sticks before, allowing them to take the mastiff for a walk in the garden, but it was a pity that Pu Zhuo took the mastiff away after a while, and the matter was over...Thinking of Here, Hong Yao softened her expression a little: "Next time you meet by chance, you can invite Maomao to play in the garden... only invite Maomao, the ghost king is not necessary,"

Facing the big innocent eyes of the little paper piercer, Hongyao made a cooing voice without changing his face: "Because our incense candle shop still owes a business to the ghost king, but I'm not in the mood to make paper pies recently. I don't want to be urged by him, so..."

Wangcai Ruyi listened to Hong Yao's pigeon language, and made a fistful promise with a serious face: "Master, don't worry! We will definitely not let Lord Ghost King have a chance to rush you! If he asks, we will say... we will say You are working hard to make paper bundles! The work will be finished in a short time, let him wait patiently!"

The mood of the master who does not want to work is guarded by them! ! !

Hong Yao nodded in satisfaction, and stretched out her hands to rub the cute little tucker on Luan Wangcai Ruyi's head.

The people around the audience couldn't say a word, and a series of words such as helping the evildoers, wolves, colluding, colluding, etc. flashed in their minds.

After this interruption, Kang Xiaojun's face finally returned to normal. He took one last look at Peipei's body lying in the pile of flowers in the paper coffin, and after exchanging a few words with Yao Yaopei in a low voice, he said in a deep voice, "Then it's troublesome." If the fortune is good, we choose cremation."

Ruyi Wangcai nodded with a serious expression, but after standing beside the coffin with a black clay pot for a long time, he still couldn't do anything to their best friend's body. In the end, he could only stare at the red medicine and send out pitiful light waves for help. .

Hong Yao took the clay pot with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Didn't you do a good job in the front, why did you become timid at the last step?"

Wangcai Ruyi's little face is full of tangles. They know that this is just a body without a soul. Except for the different materials, the essence is the same as the unfinished paper pricked people in the store, but... But as long as they think that they are little friends As long as they saw that face, their hearts trembled inexplicably, their hands trembled, and they couldn't do anything at all.

They don't know why either.

Hong Yao reassured: "Because you are becoming more and more 'human'."

Humanization is not only the change of the five internal organs of the body, but also the change of "humanity" and "human nature".

Wangcai Ruyi nodded as if she understood.

Hong Yao is not in a hurry. Although they are still ignorant, everything is moving in a good direction little by little.The growth of a person is one step at a time, let alone a person made of paper?Take your time, don't rush it.

While Hong Yao said "take your time", she turned her hand and poured the will-o'-the-wisp directly onto Pei Pei's body, without giving everyone any time to prepare mentally.

Kang Xiaojun and Yao Yao were taken aback by Hong Yao's unexpected 'cremation', and the two of them reached out subconsciously at the same time——Kang Xiaojun bent down and covered his eyes, fearing that seeing his body being burned would leave a lasting impression on his young heart. under the shadow.Yao Yao stretched out her hands to cover Kang Xiaojun's eyes. Her husband is very timid. He would have nightmares watching domestic ghost movies without ghosts. Leave a lifetime of shadows.

However, their actions are superfluous, and the ghost king's tomb fire, which took a hundred years to form, is obviously not in vain.

One second, one second, a child's corpse instantly turned into ashes. They had just reached out their hands to cover the eyes they wanted to cover and protect the soul they wanted to protect. There was no corpse in the paper coffin, only a handful White ash and a faintly beating blue and black fire.

"This... this fire is quite smart, it only burns corpses and not paper flowers in coffins..." Fang Chong was half amazed and half panicked.

That little flame on Pu Zhuo's grave is so powerful... How many times has he pissed him off?

My life is over! ! !

Hong Yao put the dancing will-o'-the-wisp back into the black clay pot, put it into Ruyi's hand, and said to Kang Xiaojun and Yao Yao who hadn't reacted yet: "Choose an urn and take Peipei's ashes away."

Kang Xiaojun and Yao Yao nodded blankly, and Wangcai Ruyi thoughtfully took out the gold and silver two-color urn they had prepared for the newlywed couple to choose as their parents before they were pregnant.

The "Farewell Party for Peipei's Remains" officially came to an end, and when everyone was chatting relaxedly and loading ashes, a weak voice suddenly came from the door: "Excuse me, this is a candle shop that sells incense... ?!"

Facing the terrified expression of the person who came up and would pull out his mobile phone to call the police in the next second, Hong Yao was extremely calm, and activated the nonsense skill with a deadpan face: "It's a incense candle shop that sells incense candles."

"I have nothing to do to play house with the children. Don't worry about it. What do customers want to buy?"

Wangcai Ruyi is worthy of being made by Hongyao himself, and he's "colluding" with him, and when he finishes speaking, he immediately accepts the play in unison with great spirituality——

"Funeral play house is really fun!"

"Brother! Brother! Come play with us tomorrow in the farewell ceremony, okay?"

Everyone in the incense and candle shop was silent, and Hong Yao calmly replied, "Okay."

Visitor: "..."

I want to call the police even more!Is it too late for him to leave now? !