"Xiao Xiang, do you think I'm going to die? I really don't want to eat the food my wife cooked for me, but I'm greedy, so greedy. I haven't eaten the food my wife cooked for me in more than 20 years.
, when she was alive, every night when I came home, there would be food on the table.
and a bottle of wine. I missed the food she cooked for more than 20 years, and then, then, I couldn’t help it... After eating that meal, I missed it.
My wife is here." Old Lai lowered his head, reached out to pick up the cup and drank the wine silently.
His face was a little gloomy, but he still looked very calm. Old Lai, who had been in the martial arts world for so long, still had some common sense. After getting up in the morning, he lay in bed for a long time. He originally wanted to wait for death in bed.
After a while, I finally felt that I should stand on the last duty, so I got up and went to tell fortunes again.
"Yeah, you won't survive tonight." Xiang Que held up his own cup and filled it up again for Old Lai.
Sending Yin rice means celebrating Yin rice. Generally speaking, after eating the meal cooked by your deceased relatives in your dream, you have to go to the underworld. There is no explanation for this. It has to be regarded as the food before death.
It's just a sign. This kind of thing is very common. It's not a strange thing. Ordinary people can often encounter it.
For example, when I was sixteen years old, my grandpa passed away. After dark at night, my grandpa was lying on the kang and kept saying that someone was coming to pick him up, but he was very awake. Later, after a while, my grandpa said that my grandpa and grandma were
When I called him, my great-grandfather and great-grandmother had been dead for decades, and I had never seen them. At that time, my family felt
Something was wrong. Although grandpa looked very awake, his eyes were always looking straight in the direction of the door. He kept saying that he was leaving with someone tonight. All the relatives at home came over in the middle of the night. There were many of them.
Everyone of the older generation knows that once an elderly person appears in this situation, he or she is likely to die soon.
After midnight, around early morning, my grandfather began to blow cool air out of his mouth, and then gradually the air came in less and the air came out more, and he passed away not long after.
This is not a fabrication, it is my personal experience, and I estimate that it is not just me, but many people may have encountered this situation. It is just like when someone tells you not to look back when you are walking at night, or the dead person wants to take you with you when you are dreaming.
, the reason why you should not leave is because this is called a sign. Except for sudden death or death due to a sudden misfortune, normal people will have some warnings, but some people notice it and some don't.
Then someone may ask, if Old Man Lai had not eaten this Yin meal, would he have survived? I tell you this is absolutely impossible. His Yang life has expired, and today is the day. No matter how he resists,
In the end, he would eat the meal.
When the Haidong Qingfei was flying over Xi'an, he happened to see Old Man Lai who was setting up a stall, and Xiang Que noticed it. After all, the two had had a brief encounter. Knowing that he died today, Xiang Que felt that he had to come.
Send him on his last journey.
After finishing the wine, Old Lai got drunk and said to Xiang Que in a vague voice: "I drank a little too much, Xiao Xiang, I'm going to take a nap..."
"Well, go ahead, I'll sit here for a while."
After Lai went to bed, he put his head inward and huddled up. Some old people slept in this position when they knew in advance that they were going to die. They turned their heads to the wall or a deserted place for fear of what would happen to them after they died.
The ugly appearance of his death frightened his family.
"Pa" Xiang Duan took out a cigarette, sat on the chair and smoked quietly.
Old Man Lai was about to die, and he was all alone with no children, relatives or friends. Xiang Que felt that since he had met him, he would give him a final say when he finally died. This could be regarded as a good relationship.
"Hey, Xiao Xiang, do you think I will go to hell after I die? Haha, I have done a lot of bad things in my life. Apart from abduction, I have done all three of them. Since I gave people
Since fortune-telling, hehe, I really haven’t done anything good. But after you left last year, I realized it. I found two fortune-telling books and studied them carefully for a few days. Since then, if you come to me again,
It can be calculated accurately.
I will just say a few words. If the calculation is not accurate, I will say that I can’t calculate it. This has to be called correcting the evil, right? Alas, it’s a pity that it’s a little late, it’s only been a year, and I’ve done too little, so I’m going to die.
I might end up in hell. The judge will definitely not spare me for a person like me." Old Lai lay on his side and muttered to himself. You can hear it in his voice. Old Lai
I am not afraid of death, but I am definitely afraid of going to the eighteenth level of hell.
Xiang Que looked at his back silently, held the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and frowned slightly. According to common sense, what Old Man Lai committed was not a big deal.
It's far worse than that, but he did break the commandment. The judge will definitely be sure when he convicts him again.
He will be sent to the first level of tongue-pulling hell, and the sentence will be exactly ten thousand years. The premise is that Old Man Lai has not killed anyone during the years of deception. If another person dies because of his deception, the sentence will be increased.
If there are too many dead people and their sins are extremely heinous, then other hells will have to be found.
Xiang Que fell silent, and Old Man Lai laughed a few times, shrank back, and did not continue speaking. Perhaps he had already anticipated what would happen to him after his death.
"Hey... If I had known better now, why would I bother doing it then?" Old Man Lai sighed and finally fell into a deep sleep.
Xiang Que looked at his back. After a long time, he nodded and said, "It's not too late for you to regret it."
However, Old Man Lai could no longer hear Xiang Que's promise at this time.
After midnight, a faint shadow floated out in front of Old Lai's body. He looked around blankly, and suddenly a gap opened next to Xiang Que, and two shady men appeared in front of Old Lai's window carrying chains.
"Ugh!" Yin Chai was stunned when he saw Xiang Que, and at the same time he raised his hands and said, "I've met you, sir."
After giving a hum to the head, Yin Zai questioned the dead soul pointing at Old Man Lai and said, "Sir, do you know this person? Do you need us..."
After Xiang Que thought about it, he shook his head and said, "Just do it impartially. I won't interfere in your affairs in the underworld, but don't make things difficult for him on the road."
"Good sir" Yin Chai put a chain on Old Lai's head and led him back to the underworld.
Xiang Que took out his phone and dialed. Old Lai died and he was the only one present. He had to report the crime first and follow the normal procedures. As for the funeral, he would wait until the police made a conclusion.
The police and forensic doctors came, surveyed the site, conducted an autopsy, and interrogated Xiang Que. At dawn, the cause of Lai's death was revealed. It was acute myocardial infarction, which is a normal death. He was fifty-eight years old. Lai's death was related to Xiang Que who was present.
There was no relationship. As Old Man Lai's only friend in the world, he took over the other's funeral affairs as a matter of course.
Xiang Que hired a car to take the old man's body to the funeral parlor, then turned back to the city and went to Xiaodongmen to pick up some copper coins and buy all the things needed for the funeral.
In the afternoon, when everyone was almost busy, Xiang Que went to Antique Street to meet a few people.
Last year, he once did something for a local family in Xi'an. On the Antique Street, he met a few old people who were relatively knowledgeable in the local area, including Master Xu from Zangfengju, Mr. Wu from Tianshui, and Mo Da from Destiny Feng Shui.
Sir, these people are not considered to be people from the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui, but they know a little bit about the art of divination, which is more than one level higher than Old Man Lai. In the past few decades, these old gentlemen have done a lot of good deeds and accumulated good deeds.
Got a lot of merit.
"Xiang Que, Mr. Xiang?" The three old gentlemen were very excited when they saw Xiang Que. They didn't expect that Xiang Que would come to visit them again today after they said goodbye last year.
Xiang Que bowed his hands towards the three old gentlemen and said, "I happened to be passing by Xi'an and came to see a few of them. I happen to have something I want to trouble you to come and help with."
"Ugh!" Mr. Mo Da, Master Xu, and Mr. Wu looked at each other and their eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiang Que has already been known as a god in the hearts of these three old men. They admire him, but it is a pity that they have no chance to get to know him. After Xiang Que left last year, the three of them really sighed.
For a while, I really didn’t expect that we would bump into each other again today, and as soon as the other person opened his mouth, he said that he had something to ask them for help!
Xiang Que asked them to do a favor, which was worth tens of thousands of gold. They really wished that the other party would come and block the door every day to ask them to help.
"Mr. Xiang, please tell me."
Xiang Que smiled and said: "It's not a big job that can't be done. It's quite simple... I would like to ask you to help me carry a coffin and support people's souls."
The three of them were stunned and asked in surprise: "What kind of coffin are you carrying?"
"I am also from your Antique Street. The old man named Lai passed away yesterday. I happened to meet him. After we met a few times, I took over his funeral affairs. The old man was helpless and had no relatives or friends. I met him
You can’t ignore it even if you get it”
Later, Xiang Que briefly explained to them that Mr. Lai would have his funeral in three and a half days, and the three of them would come over to help.
After bidding farewell to the three of them, Xiang Que took out his phone and dialed: "Master Fan, where are you?"
More than half an hour later, a busy Lexus drove up to Antique Street. Fan Wang poked his head out of it and grinned: "Old Xiang, hey, rare visitor, rare visitor, you didn't tell me when you came to Xi'an."
, I can receive you so well, you are a bit unreasonable."
Xiang Que opened the car door, got in the car, and said: "Isn't this coming to see you? Don't be picky...I have something to do with you, so give me a small favor."
"Besides attacking the government and liberating Xi'an, you can tell me what else you want to do," Fan Wang said proudly, "I am quite powerful in Xi'an, so tell me!"
"Find me five people to help me carry a coffin," Xiang Que said.
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