marry a ghost

Seeing that something was wrong with Wei Ning, Wei Shi hurriedly brought a glass of water and stuffed it into Wei Ning's hand. Wei Ning's hand was trembling. He drank half of the water in the glass and spilled half of it. Drool down his wrist.

After Wei Ning drank the water, he finally calmed down a bit, "There are a lot of things in my mind. I remember that I lived for a long time with a thing that said people were not people in a place that looked like a house but was not a house. ,return--"

It's hard to say anything about the latter.

Wei Ning can't tell Wei Shi carelessly, those two people still kiss me, they are tired, sticking together all day long, that person takes care of himself meticulously, even if that person is as stupid as a pig, there is nothing I understand, I don't know anything, I am very patient, and I will play some extremely childish games with him, just thinking about it, he feels hot and hot on his face.

This kind of thing, even if he was killed, he would not be able to say it, he could only hesitate to speak, and fool the past.

When Wei Shi heard this, he frowned, "Generally speaking, this kind of thing can't happen. The lost soul has no memory or perception. Could it be that something went wrong when the soul returned to its place, or is it this kind of thing?" The soul and the soul were taken away from you by an expert?"

Wei Ning was not interested in Wei Shi's guesses. He hugged his head, got off the recliner irritably, walked around on the ground, and tapped his temples while walking, "Hurry up and think of a way, let me Quiet my mind first, and if I continue like this, I will almost become mentally ill."

Wei Shi also thinks it makes sense, think about it, a memory that doesn't belong to him suddenly pops up in a person's mind, appears for a while, disappears for a while, and in the end, this person is likely to be confused about the difference between reality and fantasy. It is possible to become a mental patient, which is probably one of the sequelae after the return of the soul.

Wei Ning walked back and forth impatiently.

He saw himself being hugged by that shadow, rubbing gently and slowly, the movements were full of warmth and love, almost overflowing, and he couldn't stop it, obviously it was two shadows whose outlines were not very clear, How can I do this.The most frightening thing is that, as he wakes up longer and longer, Wei Ning gradually discovers that the self who was originally a bystander has gradually merged with the "self" who is favored by the shadow.

Consciousness can no longer tell which one is oneself and which one is not; which one has actually happened in reality, and which one is just a dream of spring and autumn.

He ran to the table, opened the drawer, and Wei Shi, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets there, finally found what he was looking for. He picked it up, handed it to Wei Ning, and asked him to hang it around his neck, "This is benzoin, which can calm the mind and calm the soul." , you put it on, it should be useful, Brother Ning, don’t be too impatient, people who have lost their souls will feel a little uncomfortable when their souls return to their original positions, and there will be even more severe reactions. I removed it from the phone, and when it was turned on again, the system always had to scan the memory card.”

What a broken metaphor.

Wei Ning put the kit-like thing under his nose and smelled it, and there was indeed an indescribable aroma. He hung the kit with a rope around his neck, and when he unbuttoned his clothes, I saw the burial jade.

Originally, this piece of burial jade was worn because he lost his soul. Now that his soul has been recovered, there is no need to hang it around his neck like this, right?When Wei Ning thought that this was something that appeared in his hands inexplicably in the tomb, he felt a little nervous.

But Wei Shi saw that he was going to tear the burial jade off his neck, and stopped him, "No, brother Ning, you still wear it, this thing is quite useful, although it is an evil thing in other people's hands , It’s easy to attract ghosts, but for you, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, you use it as a talisman, in fact—it’s pretty good.”

After hearing this, Wei Ning hesitated for a while, and finally stuffed the burial jade into the kit containing "benzoin", and hung it around his neck.

After Jinniang hung it up, Wei Ning could smell a vague fragrance from time to time, which really calmed his brain like hundreds of ducks in a meeting. Wei Ning supported his head and sat back on the recliner , Wei Shi couldn't sleep because of his fuss. The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. After sitting for a while, Wei Shi proposed to play cards for a while.

The two of them started playing cards, talking a few words now and then.

It was not yet dawn, and the surroundings were quiet, and even the breathing of the person opposite could be heard clearly.

After a while, Wei Ning suddenly said, "I want to leave tomorrow."

Wei Shi actually understood this nonsensical sentence, he nodded, "If there is anything in the room, I will call you and message you."

Sure enough, he was a brother who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. Before he even opened his mouth, he had already told him about the matter in advance. However, after all, he didn't let any water go. The three K's were spread out on the table, and Wei Shi spat. , very unwillingly took out a wooden stick and handed it to Wei Ning.

This kind of wooden stick is actually a magic weapon of Wei Dynasty, made of peach wood, and now it is regarded as a chip.

Wei Ning took the wooden sticks and put them aside. He already had three wooden sticks on his side. "The dojo is not finished, so it's useless?" , Just use it, and something happened, and the dojo was not finished, and now it is up and down, I don’t know if it works, of course it’s the best if it works, if it doesn’t work, then you have to Think about what to do next.

He has no habit of giving up halfway.

Wei Shi hesitated, "Brother Ning, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

As soon as Wei Ning heard what the boy in front of him said, Wei Ning suddenly felt a bad feeling, "Speak up quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart if you have something to say, I don't know you yet, anyway, you never piss off a lot of people Not reconciled, every time it is an afterthought, let’s talk.”

Wei Fashion coughed dryly, "Actually——Actually, that dojo was useless from the very beginning. I told you, I told you, don't do anything."

Before his words fell, Wei Ning on the opposite side was so excited that he jumped up and punched him. Wei Shi hurried to the side and said while hiding, "Brother Ning, don't get excited, I can explain. I can really explain, you listen to me, sit down, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

Wei Ning punched him hard on the head, "You better have an explanation, otherwise I'll show you what it means to be full of flowers."

Wei Shi wailed a few times, and squatted in front of the table with his head in his arms, still clutching his poker cards, and didn't let go after being hit a few times, "Brother Ning, what I said last time Of the three methods, the first one is effective, but the reason why it is effective is for souls with low grievances. As for souls with heavy grievances, doing a dojo is like a drizzle, and it won’t do much. The reason why I didn’t stop you , that’s also because I thought that even if it’s just a drizzle, a blind cat might have an effect when it encounters a dead mouse!”

Wei Ning could hear the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitching, and sure enough, the two hundred and five is not cruel.

But now that things have happened, it’s meaningless to worry about the cause and effect. It’s better to think about what to do next, “I can’t do it in the dojo, so why don’t you find a magic master to save him directly? I can also do spells. I heard that you have a master above you. You must know some experts in this field, right? Introduce me to one. If it’s money, it’s fine. If it’s really expensive, please come forward for me, please. He made a discount."

It's not that Wei Ning has never thought about this method. First, there are too few masters of this kind of magic, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find their ancestors. Second, Wei Shi's elimination and suppression are much simpler. Destroying Wei Xi's soul was completely unacceptable to him.

Based on these two points, Wei Ning was also very hesitant, so even if Wei Shi was not a reliable person all the time, he still approached him for discussion. Anyway, Wei Shi would not harm him, and he was completely inferior to him. People who have been in contact with magic and the world of magic still need to know a little more.

Wei Shi scratched his chin, "Brother Ning, in fact, I have a method here that doesn't require so much trouble, it's simple and effective, and you don't need to hire those experts, it's a waste of a lot of time and money, remember to be a dojo Do those Taoist masters count the meters while reciting mantras?"

Wei Ning thought about it, and there was indeed such a scene in his childhood memory.

Generally, when the three or five days of the dojo arrives at the last night, there will be this ceremony. At night, a Taoist kneels in front of the spiritual case, holding a rope made of twisted red cloth, while beating Knot, while chanting a mantra, tie a knot, chant a mantra, and then stop temporarily. The relatives of the deceased kneeling next to him will grab a few grains of white rice and throw them into a bamboo that was prepared early in the morning when he stops. Inside the frame made of bamboo bamboo, there seems to be a special name, what is it called, by the way, it is called "rice mantra".

Rice is "the valley of the sky", what is "the valley of the sky"?That is to say, rice, wheat and other plants with tassels growing on the top of the head. There is also a saying that "five grains are for nourishment", and it is believed that "five grains" can not only live, but also nourish people.In short, rice is just a simple food, but in some cases, it can also be used as a kind of salvation or exorcism. Counting rice and reciting a mantra can achieve the purpose of reassuring the soul. In addition, Some people who go astray, also use rice as part of a spell to make ghosts fly away.

What is the specific principle is probably unclear.

Wei Shi explained a lot, but Wei Ning was still a little confused, so, "What do you mean? You asked me to do this 'rice curse'. I'm an ordinary person without mana. What's the use of doing this?"

Wei Shi patted Wei Ning on the shoulder, "Brother Ning, you don't understand this. Dojos are much more useful. In fact, it’s a matter of sincerity and insincerity. Do you think that the chanting of Taoist masters will be very useful? Literally, you didn't say anything at all, you have also visited the dojo a few times, did you hear clearly what they were reading once?"

Wei Ning thought about it, and indeed he never heard clearly, it was all vague, like talking with his mouth in his mouth, so he shook his head.

Wei Shi continued with an expression of "as expected by the mountain people", "That's to fool those onlookers who don't know the truth-but then again, generally doing a dojo is not for the purpose of saving resentful souls, and it is true that there is no need for white flowers strength."

The muscles at the corners of Wei Ning's mouth couldn't help twitching again. He thought that doing a dojo was actually a superstitious activity. It was a kind of gratitude from people in the yang world to people in the yin world.

In the eyes of those who don’t believe in these things, being a dojo is a waste of time and money; in the eyes of those who believe, it is directly related to whether their dead relatives can live well in the underworld, whether they can have a good pregnancy, etc. Things.

Wei Shi went on to say, "Brother Ning, do you know why so few people use the 'Rice Curse'?"

Wei Ning didn't think about this question. When Wei Shi brought it up, Wei Ning thought about it carefully. Indeed, since the "Rice Curse" is so useful and simple, all you need is a few handfuls of rice, a few red strings, and learn to knot and recite. Just a curse, why haven't I heard of it?

Wei Shi chuckled, and threw the poker in his hand on the table, "I won this." He took the wooden stick first, and then continued, "That's because ordinary people don't have the patience and perseverance. Think about it." , it will take a year, and spend two hours a day to recite the 'rice mantra', how many people can do it? What's more, this year, it depends on the situation, if the ghost to be rescued has too much resentment , the time will be extended, maybe two years, or even three years."

No wonder it took so much time.

Wei Ning frowned, it was true, the "Rice Curse" was too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and someone who didn't have deep feelings for the underworld person would not be able to persist at all.

The two of them played cards for a while, and the sky outside began to brighten, and the morning mist also filled the air. Looking out from the open window, the cobblestone roads in Weizhuang were covered with thick milky white fog. The closer to the ground, the thicker the fog The thicker it gets, the fog will disperse in the middle of the air.

Perhaps it is due to the low terrain. The valley where Wei Zhuang is located is often foggy, and the wet mist drenched everything around. It was not until almost half of the morning that the moisture was dissipated, and the sun finally came from the thick Coming out from behind the thick clouds, the sunshine with vitality and temperature shines on everything.

The footsteps of "da-da-da" sounded on the stone road, from far and near, this is the early riser of Weizhuang.

Wei Ning threw the cards in his hand on the table, stood up and stretched his waist, because he didn't sleep well last night, and his voice was a little tired and hoarse, "I won't play anymore, it's dawn, I'll go home and talk to you." My mother discussed and discussed."

Wei Shi immediately took a few wooden sticks from his side, "Shenghui 120 yuan, thank you, thank you."

Wei Ning looked at him expressionlessly, took out a one-hundred and twenty-dollar card from his wallet, threw it to Wei Shi, and cursed fiercely while throwing it, this kid definitely cheated, He wins all the cards, whether it is a small win or a big kill. In short, I have never seen him lose. He must have learned some gambling skills outside, "Fuck."

Wei Shi took the money with a smile and waved his hand, "No."

Wei Ning didn't even bother to look at him, so he just left, returned to his home, and told Mother Wei that he wanted to go back to City B to find a job. It's not a problem for a young and strong man to stay at home all the time. Besides, he couldn't sit still.

Wei's mother wanted him to go early in the morning, and she asked him to come back to see him, and discuss with him whether the yin marriage is feasible, but before she got home, there was a car accident, which scared her Immediately agreed to end this yin marriage, thinking that the bad luck (bad luck) would pass like this, but unexpectedly, Wei Ning started to go evil again.

This child seemed to be born to be at odds with Wei Zhuang. She didn't want to keep him by her side anymore, and she didn't dare to keep him by her side. Mother Wei went in to help Wei Ning clean up, wiping tears secretly while cleaning up. I don't know when I can come back.

Wei Ning went to Aunt Wei's house for the last time.

At this time, it was just dawn, and Aunt Wei was busy with breakfast in the kitchen alone. When she saw Wei Ning coming, she quickly asked him to eat with him. Wei Ning originally wanted to say that he had already eaten at home. The third aunt swallowed the words with eager anticipation in her eyes. Anyway, she just had a meal with the old man, and it was okay to hold her stomach a little.

After breakfast was served, Aunt Wei also specially prepared fresh mixed cucumbers, which were crisp and refreshing.

Halfway through the meal, Wei Ning mentioned that he was going back to work. He deliberately slowed down when he said it, and said the reason why he had to go back to work was very serious, just because Aunt Wei thought he didn't want to stay at her house. Seven seven 49 days and attack.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wei looked at him with compassion, "Young people work harder, that is, they can do more things when they are young. When they are older, like me, they can only stay at home and do some housework. It’s the same thing, Ah Xi’s father was the same back then, he left the house within a month of our marriage.”

Speaking of the past years, Third Aunt Wei sighed for a moment, with tears in her eyes, but even the wrinkles on her old face were stretched out, with some tenderness and memories.

Wei Ning also echoed and said something to comfort her.

After finishing speaking, Third Aunt Wei suddenly clapped her hands together, "I remembered, I was too busy talking, and forgot to ask you to bring Ah Xi with you, just wait, I'll go get it."

Hearing this, Wei Ning felt his back go cold, and immediately had the urge to run away, and he really talked to Aunt Wei, and he had to remind himself to be careful that she would explode in the next second, "Take Ah Xi with you." ", Wei Ning was in a hurry, and quickly followed Aunt Wei, shouting, "Mom, no need, no need, I will come back often to see you and Axi, so you don't need to take it with you."

He spoke urgently and quickly, but Aunt Wei didn't seem to hear her, and she said to herself as she walked, "Yes, yes, otherwise it would be too pitiful for Ah Xi to stay with me at home. The newly married two people , we still want to be together, you listened to me right, when you get to my age, you will understand."

Wei Ning was about to cry, he didn't want to understand at all.

Aunt Wei went to the main room, worshiped in front of the shrine, lit three sticks of incense and put them in the incense burner, then picked up Wei Xi's tablet, and gently wiped it with her hands, with a loving face.

Wei Ning turned pale with shock, wouldn't he really want him to carry this tablet with him?

After looking at it for a while, Third Aunt Wei put the tablet back again. Wei Ning felt that her heart that was raised in her throat was also put back with her movement. Then, Third Aunt Wei reached into the shrine and groped again. The heart that had been put back in place was lifted up again following her movements.

What is she trying to do?

Aunt Wei finally touched a small black bump from behind the altar, she put it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it carefully, "This one is carved from the same piece of wood as the memorial tablet of Ah Xi." , I put it behind the shrine, offering offerings every day, and drenching with live blood every day. It has been more than ten years, and it should be the same as this tablet. Axi can also live in it. Take it with you. I know it too. Bring this tablet with you. The tablet is too big, if you go outside, others will look at you differently, this will be fine, pick it up, pick it up—”

With stiff hands, Wei Ning took a lump of wood from Aunt Wei's hand.

It was a mini tablet, the shape was exactly the same as that of the big one. When you smell it carefully, you could smell a faint smell of blood, earth and rancidity. On the tablet was written "Wei Xizhi "Spiritual tablet" in five big characters, the handwriting is the same as that on the big tablet.

This mini tablet is about five centimeters in length and two centimeters in width. It can be hung as a keychain.

Of course, it is impossible for Wei Ning to use it as a keychain. It is disrespectful to the deceased. Besides, Aunt Wei was still staring closely at the side, so he could only stuff the mini tablet into his pocket with a wry smile, while talking to Wei. The third aunt said that she had to leave first.

Aunt Wei immediately stopped him, "It's not easy to put Ah Xi's tablet in your pocket, take it out, take it out." There was a bit of resentment in her tone, it seemed that she was angry at Wei Ning for stuffing the mini tablet into her pocket , Instead of being cautious and prudent, holding it in your hands carefully and putting it in your hands is dissatisfied.

Wei Ning quickly took out the mini tablet again.

Aunt Wei saw the red rope around Wei Ning's neck, and pulled out the red rope. Underneath was the kit, bulging, containing a pack of benzoin and a piece of burial jade, which was already full. Aunt Wei asked Wei Ning took off the kit and showed it to her.

Wei Ning knew what Aunt Wei wanted to do, but in desperation, she couldn't, and didn't want to stop it.

He lowered his head, took off the kit, and handed it to Aunt Wei. Aunt Wei dumped all the contents on the table. When she saw the piece of burial jade inside, she immediately smiled and said yes, seeing The benzoin casually pushed it aside, repacked the mini tablet and the burial jade into the kit, closed the top of the kit, and handed it back to Wei Ning.

Wei Ning took it with a wry smile, and took back the benzoin that Aunt Wei had left on the table. After saying goodbye to Aunt Wei, he returned to his home.

Wei Ning couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion after so many things happened in just over a month since he came back.

After he got home, Mother Wei had already packed his luggage. He carried the luggage bag and walked towards the Zhuangzikou of Weizhuang. The car was still parked under the old locust tree. Mother Wei followed him. After exhorting her one sentence after another, Wei Ning patiently agreed to her words. When he arrived at Zhuangzikou, Wei Ning put all his things away, said a few words at last, and got into the car.

Mother Wei kept waving at the rearview mirror.Wei Ning also beckoned to her, telling her to go back first and not to send it off.

Wei Ning heaved a sigh of relief when he turned a corner and drove out of Wei's mother's sight. Every time he went out, his mood was extremely complicated. There were yearning for the wonderful world outside and nostalgia for the elderly at home. But you always have to go, Wei Ning raised his head and looked at the rearview mirror casually. Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently. What did he see——

A young man in white clothes sat upright in the back seat. This young man had a very good-looking face.