The first seven, commonly known as the seven-day soul-returning night of the dead, I heard that on the seventh day after death, I could get permission from the underworld Yama. I was taken back to my hometown by a secret messenger, and then I saw my relatives, but I was in the end.
All nostalgia in the world.
Is Si Jielan really dead? And it has been exactly seven days?
Looking at Si Sakixi with big eyes in front of her, Nuoyan didn't know whether she should believe his words. Perhaps she just couldn't accept Si Jielan suddenly left her and the world.
Maybe she just didn't want to believe that the dream was not a dream at all, but a reality.
"Saki Hee, can you take me to your house?" Some words were true or false, and I couldn't make a decision yet. After all, Si Saki Hee was just a child, so he didn't need to believe his words.
Whether it is true or false, you may know the truth after going to Si Jielan's home.
"Yes, sister, let's go." Si Sakixi called Nuo Yan politely and walked forward with her hand.
He probably didn't understand what death means, otherwise he wouldn't be so relieved. He might just think that his sister Si Jielan had gone a long way.
Si Sai Xi pulled forward. Nuo Yan thought a lot along the way. She couldn't accept that Si Jielan had passed away. She just wanted to think about the better place. She would rather this be just one of Si Sai Xi's
Joke, a joke that is not funny at all.
But, if it is true, what should I do?
In that dream, she saw Si Jielan's terrible look at that moment. It seemed that only if she was hanged, she would die. If she really died, how would she die? Is it also hanged?
?
If she hangs her, why would she hang herself? Why? She doesn't look like a person who easily commits suicide.
After walking for a long time, Si Saoxi suddenly stopped. There was a wooden fence gate in front of him, and inside the gate was a house, which was also an ordinary brick and tile bungalow.
"Okay, I'm here, this is my home." Si Sakixi said with a whisper.
Nuoyan pushed open the fence door and walked in. Si Sakixi rushed in quickly and ran into the room to report the news, "Mom, someone is here..."
Nuoyan looked at everything in front of her. Although Si Jielan's home is also in the countryside, the house is very large, with a total of six houses. The house looks very new and should have been newly built.
Soon, Mother Si walked out and saw that her head was covered with white hair. I guess Si Jielan's death must have dealt a lot of blows to her. No one wants to see a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.
"I heard from Saki Xi that you are Xiao Lan's classmate?" Si's mother came over and saw Nuo Yan, her sadness aroused in her heart. It would be great if Si Jielan was not dead.
Nuo Yan nodded slightly, "Yes, auntie, I came here to visit Si Jielan today. I am good friends with her. My name is Nuo Yan."
"Today is Xiaolan's first seventh day. I think she would be very happy if she knew that a classmate came here to see her." When she said this, Mother Si sighed helplessly.
Listening to Si’s mother’s words, Nuoyan realized that she finally believed that Si Jielan was really dead.
Her heart couldn't help but skip a beat, like a fish bone stuck in her throat, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Come in and sit down." Si's mother invited Nuo Yan into the room.
The layout inside is very simple, and there is no bright color everywhere. Perhaps this is because of Si Jielan's sudden death.