Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth. [Case Eighteen] Ghost Life Experience
Hu Zongren probably guessed that I would ask this question, so when I finished speaking, he said to me very impatiently, it's none of your business. Although Hu Zongren and I often have disputes, and even often
Fights, but there will be a certain reason every time. Maybe the reasons usually sound silly or funny, but at least there will be. But this time Hu Zongren seemed a little abnormal. He seemed to be disgusted with me for asking this question, and
Judging from his attitude, he knew what happened to him, but he just didn't want to tell me.
I knew that if I forced him to say it at this moment, the effect would definitely be counterproductive. In addition, there was still a case in hand that had not been completed, so I calmed down and said to Hu Zongren, "Okay, when you want to say something, I will
I’ll ask you again. Hu Zongren didn’t answer, but just turned his attention to the man on the bed. He started to ask me, have you heard all his conversations just now? In fact, it’s just that simple. Let’s expel it quickly and call it a day.
Well. I shook my head and said, that’s not enough. We only know a very reluctant connection between the ghost and this man now. If we are possessed by a ghost because of this, then none of us are safe. I say with certainty,
It's certainly not that simple.
So I asked Hu Zongren to sit aside and told him to leave the rest to me. Anyway, you have already done the most difficult part, and the ghosts have been locked up. I am better at making clichés than you. Hu Zongren nodded,
Sitting on the floor with his back against the wall, he looked at us as if he was tired. I said to the woman again, please understand that what we are doing now is to help your husband, so if there is anything beyond your understanding later,
If something happened, please don't panic, let alone stop him. Look at your man like this now. The worst is nothing more than this. What else do you have to worry about.
Maybe it was because of my shabby remarks that the woman seemed to think that what I said was quite reasonable. So I sat on the edge of the bed and tentatively looked at the man's expression. He lowered his head deeply.
, but the eyes began to turn up as much as possible, which made me look at him from my perspective, as if he was staring at me. It seemed that this ghost had experienced the torture of Hu Zongren just now in the human body.
He still knew how to control his eyes. So I sat up straight and recited a requiem to him. This requiem was one of the earliest skills that my master taught me when I first started learning. And An
The soul curse actually exists in every sect. What changes is only the way of speaking, not the essence. After I finished reciting the requiem curse, I noticed that the man's eyes began to close slightly, reaching a half-squinted state.
If it weren't for the eyes that were still rolling up, I would have thought it was very relaxed at the moment.
I started asking questions in a gentle way. For the next nearly half an hour, the man and I were almost always asking and answering questions. However, there were some questions that I asked but he didn’t answer. And he didn’t answer.
After the conversation, although there were still some doubts that I couldn't understand, I basically figured out the life experience of this ghost.
He was born in the 1950s, and most people born in that era had just caught up with the booming years after liberation. However, due to various natural and man-made disasters, his life was not very good since he was a child. He has brothers at home, but his parents are not very good at it.
His brothers loved him far more than himself, which made him feel inferior in front of other children since he was a child. After finishing elementary school, he stopped studying and helped his parents farm at home. This is to put it nicely, but in fact
He gave up the opportunity to study to his brother. In the 1980s, he also reached the age of marriage, but due to poor family conditions, the women who were willing to marry and live with him were either not good-looking, or
Even though his family background was worse than his, this incident made him, who had had low self-esteem since childhood, become even more concerned about it, so he left home and went to work in the provincial capital. After a few years, he saved some money and returned to his hometown happily.
, repairing a house, and also married a wife. He met her when he was working in the city. He thinks the most valuable thing is that her wife is not his family, but because when he learned that he was going back to his hometown, he had no choice but to let go.
I quit my job in the city and returned to the countryside with him.
With the birth of their child, the financial pressure on the two people increased, so the couple converted the first floor of their home into a commercial store, bought some non-staple food and groceries, and started a small business. The location of their home happened to be relatively close.
It faces the street, so his small shop is very popular with many villagers living in the upper and lower areas and nearby. So during the day, one of the couple would farm on their own land, and the other would open a shop.
Although they are not particularly wealthy through doing business, after a few years, they are soon considered to be living a better life in the local village. And when I asked questions, they once sounded proud and said that they
He was also the first person on that street who could afford a three-wheeled motorcycle.
However, the good times did not last long. Since my parents did not favor me very much since I was a child, when I grew up, although I still felt a little unhappy when I think about it, as I matured, I felt that no matter what, it was my parents who were rural people.
He attaches great importance to respecting and caring for the elderly, so when he returned to his hometown, he had already decided that no matter how his parents treated him when he was a child, he would still do his best to take care of them when they get old. However, when the couple had no children,
When he was 5 years old, his parents died of illness one after another.
Originally, his parents owned a house and land at home. He thought that people would die sooner or later. Since people died, he and his brothers should run the property and land separately. It would also be considered as the property left by his parents.
A piece of property for his children, but when he went to talk to his brother about it, his brother took out an old piece of paper with several fingerprints on it. After taking a closer look, he realized that this was actually
It was a will that my parents had already written.
He told me that although he didn’t know when the will was written and whether it was written voluntarily by his parents, he said that these are not important because in his will, his parents transferred all their property, including land, and
At that time, the land on which this man had built his house had been designated as inheritance to this man's brother. The man said that it really didn't matter whether it was given to him or not. He had worked diligently all his life, not for the sake of his parents, but for the sake of his parents.
However, when his parents' will left him nothing at all, not even mentioning his name, as if he had never existed, he still felt very sad.
Since the house I built was on land divided according to head count in the early years, and my household registration is with my parents, now my parents have given all their property to my brother, which means that my current house also belongs to my brother.
He told me that there seemed to be a distinction between the two brothers since they were young. After all, his parents loved him more, so the relationship between the two brothers was not very good, not even as good as those of their neighbors. The brothers were a little idle.
, without a legitimate career, his parents’ inheritance will become his only capital in the future. The man said that his family still has some savings, and the couple can still live by doing some small business, so he is not willing to compete with his brother for property, so he
Tell your brother, since your parents' things are all yours, but I built that house myself, can you let me continue to live in it?
His brother is not completely unreasonable. He also knows the injustice of his parents and knows that if his brother leaves this house, his life will definitely plummet, so the younger brother marks out the part of his brother's house and divides it.
He gave it to his brother, and not long after that, he sold his parents' old house and land, took the money in exchange, and went to other places. No one knows where he went. After that, he never contacted him again.
The man thought to himself that this man should leave, and forget it. Fortunately, he had left his house and shop behind. Although there was no land to farm, the business of the shop could still maintain the family's livelihood. The days came slowly for his son.
When I grew up, I finished high school and failed the exam, so it happened that the army started recruiting soldiers at that time, and I spent some money to send my son to a military unit in Hubei Province that was not particularly harsh. At that time, the village
Facing development, rural areas in the suburbs will be included in the city limits, and his location is also within the scope of demolition.
Originally, demolition was not a bad thing for people like him, and the government promised to compensate the money and the house. Not only that, from the time he signed the contract, he could also receive a resettlement fee every month, which he could use to rent a house outside.
Logically speaking, it was not a bad treatment, but when the developer came to them with people to sign, a dispute broke out.
The man told me that the cause of the dispute was the plane tree in front of his house. He said that he had not had many happy memories since he was a child. Whenever he was upset when he was a child, he would climb up to this tree and sit on it.
When he was in a daze, had something on his mind, had no friends, and couldn't talk to him, he would talk to the tree hole in the tree, so he almost regarded this tree as his only friend. Originally, he learned that the developer was coming to sign the contract that day.
When I was there, I even walked to the tree, put my mouth into the tree hole and told the tree, I signed the contract today and will move out soon. I don’t know when I will be able to come back to see you. But right now
On the day of signing, the developer used white plaster to draw a circle and an X on the tree.
The man asked the person who came to sign what this meant, and the person said that the tree would be cut down soon. Although he didn't accept this fact, the man thought that since the land had been expropriated by others, he still had some left.
There was nothing to say. Just when he was about to sign, he put down his pen and asked those people to wait for him. Then he walked to the tree again and said a few final words to the tree.
I asked him, what did you say to the tree? He shook his head and did not answer, saying that it was his secret. I did not ask further, but the way I talked to the tree was seen by the developer, so someone
He mocked him slightly. As a person who has had low self-esteem since childhood, he is very sensitive to other people's ridicule. Soon the two sides had a dispute. When he got angry, he threw the pen and tore up the signature book.