Five hundred and fortieth eight chapters first seven
Li Fanghui's brother walked to his sister's room and was about to knock on the door when he heard a strange sound coming from inside and heard a woman talking.
And just when brother Li Fanghui was about to push the door, a burst of laughter came from inside. Hearing this laughter, it felt like the person laughing was very happy, but the laughter was also very lively, which made people feel goosebumps inexplicably.
, inexplicably chilling.
"You're back, everything is fine at home, um..."
Li Fanghui's brother hesitated for a while, and then heard his sister's voice in the room. When he heard it, something was wrong. Wasn't his sister alone in the room? Why was she talking to someone, and who was back?
Fortunately, he was young at the time and could not understand what his sister said. Like a dazed young man, he directly pushed the door open and looked into the room. At this sight, his whole heart was in his throat.
His sister's room was not big, only about twenty square meters. It was just a bedroom. In addition to a bed, there was also a table. There was also an altar table on the front wall with a photo of his brother-in-law hanging on it.
At this time, his sister was standing in front of the altar table, with her back to him, her shoulders shaking, and smiling happily. There was only a pair of red candles lit in front of the altar table in the whole room, and the room was shrouded in orange gloom.
"elder sister."
Li Fanghui's younger brother was also a little scared at this time. He was young, but he already knew a lot of things at the age of fifteen. His sister was smiling at her brother-in-law's photo alone and talking to herself. It would be weird if he wasn't scared.
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Li Huifang's brother saw that his sister ignored him and was still laughing. The laughter was very scary. His throat was a little tight. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit before he plucked up the courage again and shouted: "Sister!
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When he shouted, Li Huifang's smile suddenly stopped, and she turned her head suddenly. When he saw her sister's face, she screamed "Ah" in fright.
Under the dim light of the red candle, his sister's expression was very strange. Although there was a smile on her face, the smile looked weird no matter how you looked at it. The corners of her mouth were tilted to both sides, but the two pieces of flesh on her face were frozen.
, just like a clown, his mouth was opened, and the more he looked at it, the more creepy he became.
When Li Huifang saw that it was her brother, she turned back again and said softly to the photo of Wang Qing on the table: "It's okay, it's my brother, your brother-in-law, um, he's here."
Brother Li Huifang, this time he reacted and realized that he was just an older sister, and the only one who could call him brother-in-law was his only brother-in-law, but his brother-in-law was already dead.
In an instant, tears flowed from his eyes. They were frightened and he burst into tears.
"Don't cry!"
When Li Huifang heard his cry, she turned her head suddenly and her smile suddenly disappeared. Her eyes were full of ferocity and she said, "Get out, don't cry in here."
Li Fanghui's younger brother's crying stopped abruptly when Li Fanghui glared at him, as if something was strangling his throat, preventing him from crying.
Brother Li Fanghui turned around and did not dare to say anything. He walked out the door trembling all over. He only felt that something was staring at him on his back. He felt chills. He pretended to be calm and walked out of the room.
Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and ran wildly outside. However, my legs and feet became weak and I fell to the ground before I could run a few steps.
However, Li Fanghui's brother didn't care about the pain anymore. He didn't dare to waste time. When his feet became weak, he used his hands and feet to crawl towards the hall where his family was in the distance. He didn't dare to shout loudly until he was almost close to the hall.
: "Help, my brother-in-law is back."
As soon as he shouted, the Wang family came over. After the group asked what happened, Wang Qing's mother, the old woman from before, was the first to rush to Li Fanghui's house.
Others followed and wanted to go in, but they heard an old woman's voice coming from the room inside, telling them not to go in and just stand outside the door.
So, a group of people stood outside the door and waited. During this period, many people with sharp ears heard some cooing female voices. It was Wang Qing's mother talking to Li Fanghui.
Not long after, Wang Qing's mother came out and said to everyone: "My daughter-in-law misses my son too much, is too sad, is mentally unstable, and is hallucinating. Just let her sleep for a while and she will be fine."
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After hearing this explanation from Wang Qing's mother, everyone present believed it. Indeed, it is normal to have hallucinations due to excessive sadness. Everyone knows that Wang Qing and his daughter-in-law have a very good relationship, and they suddenly suffered the loss of their husband.
It is understandable that the pain will cause some mental disorders.
However, Li Fanghui's younger brother never believed that his sister had hallucinations because she was overly sad. When she hallucinated, she would talk to the photos alone, smile so weirdly, and her eyes did not look like a person at all.
, it just feels like... it feels like the eyes of a ghost.
When the young man said this, both Zhang Hua and Leng Rou shuddered. Following the man's words, a scene like that began to appear in their minds. Under the light of only a pair of candles, a woman faced her.
The pictures of the dead people on the table were laughing and talking to themselves. Thinking about this scene makes people feel terrified.
When Qin Yu heard this, his expression seemed a little helpless. He could have guessed what was going to happen next without even telling the young man.
"It's the first seven years and I haven't been buried yet. I'm a boundless ghost. How can I not come back? Hey..."
Qin Yu sighed and said that Zhang Hua and Leng Rou were okay, but looked at Qin Yu with doubts. After hearing Qin Yu's words, the young man was shocked, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face and said: "Qin Yu
The master was right, but at that time the news was relatively tight, so I didn’t dare to invite the masters to come and take a look, and everyone didn’t understand this taboo very well, so they delayed it until the first seven days.”
"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? What are the first seven, taboos?" Zhang Hua asked in confusion as he listened to the conversation between Qin Yu and the young man.
"The first seven days refers to the seventh day after a person's death. Generally, people will be buried three days after death. Of course, if there is an expert mage in charge, they can delay the first seven days or even the third day, because after death, the soul will be buried every day.
I will come home every seven days until the seventh tour, and only after forty-nine days have passed, I will leave completely."
"Wang Qing was actually dead for four days, not three days, from when he was drowned in the flood to when his body was found. If you calculate carefully, he was washed away by the flood when he went home that night, and three days passed after that.
It took four days to find the body, and then it was kept at home for another three days, which happened to be the first seven days, when the soul returned home."
"I know this. We often have this saying there that people will come back on the seventh day after death, but isn't everything fine?" Zhang Hua continued to ask.
"It would be fine if Wang Qing's body had not been kept at home for the first seven days but had been buried. If Wang Qing had not died of being drowned in a flood, it would have been fine. But when these two conditions come together, the problem will arise.
That’s big.”
Qin Yu looked at the young man, and at the same time explained to Zhang Hua, Leng Rou and the others: "After death, most people's souls are very fragile, so the most they can do is come home for the first seven days, and their family members cannot feel it.
After the seventh round, they have to leave completely and go to the underworld. At that time, even if they have the ability to talk to their families, they will not have this opportunity. At most, they can only entrust their dreams to their relatives at night."
"But there is one kind of person that is different, that is, people who die violently or accidentally, their souls will have a sense of resentment. The existence of this resentment allows them to communicate with their families in the first seven nights, and even if they don't want to leave
If so, you can also leave your soul in the relics before you, and it was obvious that the person who talked to Li Fanghui that night was Wang Qing. Wang Qing came back, found Li Fanghui, and has not left since then, right?
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Qin Yu's last words were addressed to the young man. The young man did not hide anything and nodded. This made Zhang Hua and Leng Rou look at each other. Doesn't that mean that Li Fanghui has been sleeping in the same room with ghosts for so many years?
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Even Tank, who was standing outside with his ears pricked up to listen, had his mouth twitching a few times and his eyelids twitching slightly. He was living with a ghost. Even though he was her husband, Li Fanghui was brave enough.
"Go on and tell me, when did your sister start working in the yin industry?"
"It was the second year after my brother-in-law died. Since the last incident, my sister often stayed in the room all day long and usually didn't come out except when eating. My nephew was also taken by his mother-in-law.
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Such days lived peacefully until an old man from the same village passed away. The old man's children all worked in other places. The old man left suddenly without explaining anything. By the time these children came back, they had already
It's too late.
But the problem came at this time. The old man was kind-hearted and a retired veteran. He had a lot of money left in his hand, so he lent it to many people in the village. Now these children want to find the book their father used to remember.
The ledger of the account is a good way to see how many people outside owe them money.
But no matter how much they searched the house, they couldn't find this bill. Now, these children were anxious. Their father's retirement salary was so much that he had lent out at least thirty or forty thousand. At that time, thirty or forty thousand was just a loan.
That's a lot of money.
What's more important is that they don't dare to say anything or say that their father's account books can't be found. If anyone owes their family money, they should take the initiative to come to their house and tell them. If they really say that, those who owe money will
The person who gave them the money may have stopped saying anything and will not pay it back.
This has made the old man’s children extremely anxious. What should they do? It’s not true, it’s not true, it’s not true if you don’t say it. Will the thirty or forty thousand yuan be wasted? (To be continued)