The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

karma?

It is not the first time that Zhu Junyang mentioned this word in front of her. She also said "good and evil will be rewarded" in the illusion before.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and believes that whatever cause is planted, it will bear what kind of retribution.What kind of cause was planted for the dead boy and Yu Hang, whose soul was out of his body?

Xia Yu thought about it for a long time, but couldn't understand how they offended Bixian and ended up like this.

She couldn't figure it out, she just didn't want to, she emptied her mind and thought about her own affairs.

Her weight is actually very light, hanging on Zhu Junyang's body is no different from hanging a feather, so Zhu Junyang didn't notice that she took a "free ride" all the way.

The two did not return to their residence last night, Zhu Junyang boarded a bus at the nearest station.

Xia Yu asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhu Junyang typed to her on his mobile phone: funeral parlor.

"To see the boy who died?"

Zhu Junyang nodded.

She had been in a coma for six or seven days, and that boy hadn't been cremated yet?

"In such a hot summer, unless the corpse is put in the refrigerator, it will already stink, right?"

Her doubts did not get any explanation, Zhu Junyang only turned his head to look at the continuous scenery outside the car window.

After another stop, the car stopped slowly, a large group of people got out of the car, and the crowded space in the car instantly relaxed a lot.

A man with a briefcase and tie walked up to Zhu Junyang, and was about to sit down facing the seat.

"Damn it!" Xia Yu watched a butt fall towards her, and was so shocked that she directly penetrated the man's body and stood in the aisle.

The man shivered and couldn't help rubbing his exposed arms.

Xia Yu heard him muttering in a low voice: "Why is the air conditioner in this car so powerful?"

Zhu Junyang's smiling lips were faintly reflected on the car window.

Xia Yu wiped tears: "My body is impure, I am not worthy of standing beside you, oh oh!"

Accompanied by a long whistle, the bus turned a corner, and Xia Yu, who was acting in the play, was stuck all over the window, and was almost thrown off the bus.

Zhu Junyang made a fist with his right hand and covered his mouth, but there was a gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

……

If Xia Yu remembered correctly, the boy who died was called Wang Sixu, and he was Yu Hang's boyfriend.

The funeral parlor is in the outskirts of the city, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated.After getting off the car, Zhu Junyang went straight to the front desk, saying that he was Wang Sixu's friend who had just returned from a trip and wanted to see the corpse for the last time.

The young lady at the reception obviously became a little nervous when she heard the name, and said falteringly: "This is not convenient, unless you are a direct family member, otherwise we can't ask you to see the corpse on our own, after all, it is for the deceased. disrespectful..."

Zhu Junyang said empathetically, "Then can I just ask about his situation?"

The young lady showed a look of embarrassment, and refused: "This is not very convenient..."

"All right, I'll go ask his parents first, sorry for the trouble."

Then she left the funeral home directly with Xia Yu.

After going out, she avoided the surveillance cameras, went to stand under a tree, lit a women's cigarette, and took a deep puff with the cigarette between her slender fingers.

"You still know Wang Sixu's parents?" Xia Yu asked.

Zhu Junyang shook his head: "I don't know."

"then you--"

"There must be something wrong with the corpse." Zhu Junyang interrupted her, staring at the sky above the funeral home.

Xia Yu followed her line of sight, and saw a heavy dark cloud floating from nowhere above the funeral home, just covering the entire funeral home. There was a faint flash of lightning in the dark cloud, as if a heavy rain was brewing .

She looked up at the clear sky above her forehead, and at the dark clouds over the funeral parlor, and took out her mobile phone.

Zhu Junyang asked her: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yu clicked on the camera: "Of course it's for taking pictures! This kind of spectacle is rare in a hundred years, and I'm going to be very popular after taking pictures."

Zhu Junyang's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and the ash fell directly on her bare and smooth thigh.

With a "click", a photo was taken, Xia Yu took it in his hand and looked at it, and the photo showed a clear sky: "Eh? Why can't I take a photo?"

Zhu Junyang threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, and said with a sneer, "It's not dark clouds, it's Yin Qi. How could the camera capture it?"

Xia Yu silently put away the phone.

Zhu Junyang turned his head and walked to the grocery store not far away.

"Why are you going?"

Zhu Junyang said: "Buy an umbrella and wait until it gets dark."

"Catching ghosts in the dark?"

"Yes, let's visit the funeral home at night."

……

As the sky gradually darkened, Xia Yu squatted under a big tree with its back facing the main entrance of the funeral parlor, counting ants.

Zhu Junyang leaned on an umbrella handle beside her and stared at the gate of the funeral parlor.

Xia Yu sneaked a few glances at the umbrella.

Where is the umbrella seller near the funeral home? Zhu Junyang bought a black umbrella for his own use in the eyes of the wreath shop saying "Are you sick?", and then took her to a tree not far from the funeral home.

When choosing an umbrella, Zhu Junyang obviously didn't want a black one, but considering the location, he reluctantly chose this one.

For some reason, Xia Yu always felt that there was some kind of uncomfortable aura on this umbrella.

As the sun went down, the staff of the funeral home also left one after another, and the guard locked the gate.

The guard was a young man in a security uniform. He locked all the gates when they were locked, including the small gates that people usually pass through. It seemed that he wanted to seal the entire funeral home and himself.

Zhu Junyang said: "It's probably because I'm afraid of releasing something."

Xia Yu nodded with a half understanding.

The security guard also turned off the lights at the door, turned around and walked in.

There were still street lights flickering on the road not far away, but the entire funeral home was plunged into darkness, and even the lights in the duty room were not turned on.

Even though it was a dark night, and there was some distance between them and the funeral home, Xia Yu could clearly see every detail of the funeral home, including the open window of the leftmost room on the first floor.

Why is there a window left open?Xia Yu, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't help but pay attention to this window.

Then she saw a dark shadow flash past behind the window.

"Fuck!" She staggered back a step, and swearing, "What the hell?!"

Zhu Junyang put his hand against her: "What did you see?"

Xia Yu pointed in the direction of the window: "That one over there... what is that?!"

However, when she looked up again, she found that the window was closed again.

Zhu Junyang looked in the direction of her finger, and said with disdain: "It's just a trick, you are a ghost yourself, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Xia Yu: "I'm not used to my new identity..."

Zhu Junyang ignored Xia Yu, she put the black umbrella on her shoulder and walked to the funeral home first.

The pitch-black clouds kept rolling, and the moment they set foot on the land under the clouds, a muffled thunder came from the sky, as if someone was roaring angrily.

Zhu Junyang held up the umbrella, and then the heavy rain poured down.

The rain slapped on the umbrella surface and the ground, but there was no sound. The whole funeral home was so quiet that it made people panic.

Xia Yu clung to Zhu Junyang and stood next to her under the umbrella, but was pushed out by Zhu Junyang's palm.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu turned to stare at her.

Zhu Junyang didn't explain it either, but just let her feel it with her heart.

Xia Yu realized belatedly—not only did the rainwater not feel wet when it fell on her body, but it directly melted into her body, making her whole body warm.

"What is this? It's so comfortable." Xia Yu sighed.

Zhu Junyang said: "Liquefied Yin Qi."

Xia Yu: "It doesn't sound like a good thing..."

"Not for me, quite the opposite for you."

She doesn't feel honored for such a unique honor, okay?

In front of the funeral parlor's yard is a heavy iron gate, on the left half of which is a small gate that allows one person to pass through.

Unless there is a car driving in, the gate will not be opened on weekdays.

The gate is surrounded by a fence.The two walked to the door, Xia Yu asked, "How do we get in?"

Zhu Junyang pasted Zhang Fu on the umbrella, and then the umbrella violated Newton's law and directly floated above Zhu Junyang's head.Immediately afterwards, Xia Yu watched helplessly as Zhu Junyang held the copper ring of the iron door with both hands, kicked on the door twice with his feet, and with all his strength with his arms, he flipped in from the top of the door.

Xia Yu: "?? Wait a minute? How do I get in?!"

Zhu Junyang's voice came from behind the iron gate: "You can just go through it."

Xia Yu: "...I'm bad at physics, don't lie to me, will I really not be killed if I do this?"

Zhu Junyang: "Anyway, you are a ghost, and you are afraid that you will be killed by yourself?"

Xia Yu: "...it's fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

She tried to reach out to the iron door, but she really didn't encounter any obstacles.

Xia Yu's eyes lit up, she got into the door and saw Zhu Junyang holding an umbrella behind the door.

Zhu Junyang's eyes fixed on the security duty room, and he said: "Sleep so early, are you afraid of seeing something?"

Xia Yu, who had had enough of wearing it back and forth a few times, also looked there twice, but found nothing.

She didn't care, but asked, "Why didn't I wear it on the bus during the day?"

"You are closer to ghosts at night, and naturally you have the ability to pass through walls. During the day, you are no different from ordinary people, except that ordinary people cannot see you."

"According to what you said—" Xia Yu raised her hand to ask, "Why didn't I sink into the center of the earth at night? If all this is because the ground is special, will I miss the ground when I go upstairs? How can you do it?" Met me? And..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Junyang slapped her on the back of the head, "If you talk nonsense, you will be locked here."

Xia Yu immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by the immobilization talisman, and made a zipping movement to close her mouth.

Zhu Junyang breathed a sigh of relief.

——Who the hell knows what these principles are?

She took the lead and walked towards the two-story building of the funeral parlor, Xia Yu followed closely behind.

The glass door inside was not locked, Zhu Junyang pushed it lightly, and the interior scene of the funeral parlor appeared in front of their eyes, and countless black figures turned their heads to look at them at the same time...