Chapter 81 Incense
As soon as he got on the bus, Moting was a little impatient.
"Brother Qin, what's going on? Is the news reliable?"
The bus was relatively empty, and we were sitting in the back row, so there was no taboo.
Directly, the old couple passed by while shopping for clothes last night.
The information I heard was explained in detail.
After hearing this, Mo Ting was not only not afraid, but his eyes lit up:
"Exciting! The ambition to be trapped in battle, life or death. Fuck you tonight!"
Mo Ting was as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and when he spoke, he was also passionate.
I smiled bitterly and said let's go have dinner first.
Then I went to Nanshan Cemetery, and finally went to look for the old house.
Mo Ting heard that I wanted to go to the cemetery and asked me if I wanted to pay homage to relatives or friends.
I smiled and said she was a little sister.
Moting didn't know the reason, but he respected the deceased and didn't ask any questions.
We took the car all the way to the south of the city.
I went to have a meal first to fill my stomach.
During this period, the two of us also talked about our experiences in learning how to open swords and talismans.
After dinner, I bought some fruits and flowers at a nearby fruit and flower shop.
Then we took a bus to Nanshan Cemetery.
By the time we got to the cemetery, it was already dark.
Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, looking around.
There are layers upon layers of white tombstones, which still look eerie and give people a strong sense of depression.
Standing at the door, there is only the cool evening breeze and the chirping of insects...
Moting did not follow me up, but waited for me at the door.
I took flowers and fruits and walked straight to the mountainside.
If it hadn't been for that little sister who showed me the way.
I might not be able to find the "Rose Supermarket" at all, or I might miss the best time to save my life.
I said at that time that if I could survive, I would come back to pay homage to her and offer her incense.
Passing by Nanshan Cemetery today, I naturally wanted to pay my wish.
Walking along the aisle of the cemetery, I felt the coldness surrounding me.
The state of mind is completely different from the first time I came here.
Before, I was anxious and scared.
Now I am stepping into this circle and come into contact with these things.
I found that they were not as scary and scary as I thought.
Of course, walking alone in this huge cemetery, I still feel a little scared.
Last time it was dark, I only remembered the approximate location of my little sister’s grave.
So after searching for a long time in the cemetery, I found my little sister's grave halfway up the mountain.
I carried fruits and flowers.
Under the moonlight, I looked at my little sister's tombstone.
The black and white photo, with two pigtails, looks very cute.
I smiled and put down the flowers and fruits in my hands.
"Little sister, brother is here to offer you incense."
After saying that, I took out the short incense I brought from the shop and ordered it.
But at this time, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Stop ordering, no one is here..."
This late at night, a voice suddenly sounded from behind me, which startled me.
My heart tightened and I turned around sharply.
But behind me it was pitch dark and there was nothing.
"who!"
I shouted.
But then, I noticed a figure suddenly walking out of the darkness not far away.
I narrowed my eyes, alert.
Master has said that ghosts and humans are always different.
No matter what the environment, you cannot relax your vigilance against these things.
Seeing someone appear, I subconsciously retracted my hand and reached for the sword bag.
But soon, I saw clearly who was coming.
With the help of the dim light, I gradually discovered that the person coming was a rickety old woman.
And this old woman looks like the owner of the Rose Supermarket in the cemetery.
I saw her wearing floral clothes and holding the big black mouse.
Walked over step by step from not far away,
One hand kept rubbing the mouse's back.
The big black mouse lay motionless in her arms, its hairless tail wagging, as if it was enjoying itself.
"aunt!"
I spoke in surprise and relaxed my vigilance.
Although this old woman is rather weird, she is a human being.
It’s just that the things we sell are different!
"Hehehe, young man still remembers the old lady!"
The old woman smiled, rubbed the mouse's back, and walked over slowly.
"Remember, thank you so much for the things you sold me last time!"
I spoke politely.
The old woman waved her hand:
"Thank you. You buy things and I sell them.
We are just dealing fairly.
Judging from the fact that you have survived until now, it seems that you have borrowed your longevity."
I didn't say anything, just nodded.
At that time, she could tell at a glance and muttered that I was borrowing my life from Yin.
It's just that at that time, I didn't understand Master's intention, nor did I know what "borrowing Yinshou" meant.
Now, I saw her standing next to me.
Looking at the little girl's tombstone, he suddenly sighed and said:
"It's a pity that you're late.
Lingling, I’m afraid I won’t be able to enjoy your incense anymore.”
I was puzzled, raised my eyebrows and asked:
"Auntie, why? Did she go to reincarnation?"
The old woman shook her head:
"If that were the case, that would be great.
This little boy is playful. He ran outside with a few other children last night and was caught..."
"Caught?"
My expression changed with surprise, revealing a bad premonition.
The old woman sighed again:
"Yes! Caught.
There's been a bad guy around here recently who only eats babies.
Lingling is a child with a bad fate. Most likely, she will be treated as a yin-shou and eaten by others!"
This chapter has been completed!