0196 Parrot (I will correct the typo tomorrow, I am too tired today.)
"Qiushiyuan? Show me."
Li Jun turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Zhang Ning to go first.
Zhang Ning stepped out of the room a little scared. It was raining heavily outside. He was just about to ask Han Yan to prepare an umbrella when he suddenly sighed.
Smoking is dead!
Zhang Ning was heartbroken and stepped into the rain, letting the rain wash over him. He slowly led the way, followed by Li Jun.
There were faint sounds of crying all around.
Soon, Zhang Ning arrived at the entrance of Qiushi Courtyard. Her mother always liked neat things, so the courtyard was paved with green bricks and no flowers were planted.
There is only a large parrot cage in front of the house, housing a large parrot, which is said to be a rare species imported from overseas.
The parrot is dead.
Zhang Ning sighed: "My mother was simple by nature and had no other hobbies except raising parrots. After my mother died, the parrot died in mourning. Everyone said that the parrot was martyred."
"Hey~"
Zhang Ning walked lonely to the parrot cage and put his hand on the cage: "A lot of things happened in the house these days, and there was no time to deal with its body."
"Master, it's so late, why are you here?"
Squeak~
The wooden door opened, and there was a faint light inside. A middle-aged maid stood at the door, looking at Zhang Ning in surprise.
"Aunt Hong."
Zhang Ning shouted from a distance, turned to Li Jun and said: "She is the person next to my mother. My mother died in a strange way. No one dares to come to this house, except Aunt Hong."
Aunt Hong opened the door, glanced at Li Jun, then turned around and entered the house.
The smell of incense came from the room, and from a distance, Li Jun saw her sitting in front of the tomb, burning paper.
Zhang Ning told Li Jun.
According to the folk custom here, after a person dies, new ghosts go to the underworld, and relatives have to burn paper money to pave the way, and the paper money cannot be broken.
His mother's death was so strange that her relatives shunned her and even her father ignored her. They could only coax her aunt not to be afraid and burn paper for his mother every day.
"Why don't you burn the paper?"
Li Jun suddenly asked.
Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm afraid, the house is haunted every night."
Li Jun calmly said: "For ordinary people, fear is a normal reaction when encountering this kind of situation. Zhang Ning, let's go in and take a look."
Li Jun put away the butcher's knife and strode towards the door. Zhang Ning looked at Li Jun with envy. He had just come in the rain with Li Jun.
His body was dripping wet, and he looked like a wet chicken, but Li Jun's body was spotless, and even the corners of his clothes were not wet.
Walking into the house, Li Jun found that there was a small mourning hall with a brazier underneath. There were some charcoal in the brazier, which was burning brightly.
Aunt Hong held a stack of paper money in her hand and burned the paper one by one. The flames flickered on and off, and the room was filled with the smell of burnt paper.
"Master, why did you run out so late at night on such a rainy day?" Aunt Hong asked while burning paper money.
Zhang Ning glanced at Li Jun and replied: "I miss my mother."
"Oh." Aunt Hong said without raising her head, "Master, please sit down for now. I'll make you a pot of hot tea and drink it to warm yourself up."
Aunt Hong put down the paper money and walked slowly to the small house next to her.
"Master Immortal, there is nothing wrong with this mourning hall. The ghost that my mother transformed into is not here. My father has invited many immortal masters before, and they have all visited the mourning hall."
Zhang Ning said worriedly.
Li Jun looked at the flickering yellow paper in the brazier and said calmly: "It's just that they can't see it."
After a pause, Li Jun said again.
"You have a dark red bead on your hand, do you know how to use it?"
Zhang Ning was shocked. The immortal master had great powers and even knew that I had a bead. Please note that he did not tell anyone about this.
Zhang Ning hesitated for a moment, took out a dark red bead from his arms, and looked at it with his eyes.
He looked around with dark red beads, even Aunt Hong in the side door, and the world fell into a blush.
"Master Immortal, there is no problem here."
"Look at the parrot cage outside."
Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, but still obediently looked at the parrot cage in the porch outside the door.
"Ah~"
Zhang Ning suddenly threw away the red bead and looked at the parrot cage in horror. The parrot in the cage had long since disappeared and was replaced by a person.
Female corpse.
The body of the female corpse was twisted, her bones were broken, and her whole body was crumpled into a ball, which could be stuffed into a bird cage without any gaps.
Take a closer look.
Zhang Ning broke into a cold sweat.
The twisted corpse in the birdcage is Aunt Hong.
Aunt Hong is dead?
So, who was the person who just spoke to him?
"Master Immortal, let's go, I'm afraid."
Zhang Ning has no masculinity.
Li Jun sat down and waited for Aunt Hong. After a while, Aunt Hong appeared with two pots of tea and placed them in front of Li Jun and Zhang Ning respectively.
Ever since he found out that Aunt Hong was not a human being, Zhang Ning felt restless. He sat motionless on his chair, letting the rain drip from his trouser legs.
"Drink tea."
Li Jun took the tea, put it aside calmly, and said to himself: "I want to offer incense to my wife."
Aunt Hong quickly took three sticks of incense and handed them to Li Jun. Li Jun pretended to walk over, lit the incense, and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Aunt Hong, come here."
Honggu was stunned for a moment and stepped forward without knowing why: "What are your orders?"
"Kill you."
Li Jun cut Aunt Hong in half with a backhand knife. The two corpses kept squirming. She looked at Li Jun in disbelief and growled in her throat: "You, you, you..."
Aunt Hong fell. This time it was not a toad, but a real corpse.
Li Jun was silent.
There is something very wrong with this incident. It seems that Li Jun has seen this style of work before?
So familiar feeling?
Aunt Hong died early tomorrow morning, but she didn't know it. Even Li Jun didn't notice it.
There must be something covering the dead look.
Li Jun felt it for a moment, then walked to the back room and opened a closet. A strange smell came out, and there was a woman's body lying inside.
"Mother!"
Zhang Ning rushed forward and cried loudly.
The female body was speechless, lying quietly in the cabinet, and it was standing upright. Li Jun frowned. After death, it is unlucky not to be buried in the ground. Why should it be left upright?
Leaving a corpse upright is a sign of great misfortune and is not good for the living. Generally, no one would be stupid enough to do such a thing.
Li Jun felt the remnants of the corpse.
Autumn Garden, winter, the sun is warm.
A beautiful lady was playing with the parrot, and a maid ran over in a panic: "Madam, what's wrong, the master has a new concubine?"
The beautiful lady's eyebrows stood upright.
"Come on, I want to see how you can be beautiful?" It turns out that she is Zhang Jia's ex-wife, and apart from her personality, she is indeed beautiful.
Zhang Jia's ex-wife rushed to Mr. Zhang's former residence in a hurry. Before Mr. Zhang got up, Zhang Jia's ex-wife snorted and rushed straight into the inner room.
There was a low sound and violent shaking from inside. Zhang Jia's ex-wife sneered and opened the curtain directly, and saw... two people stacked on top of the quilt.
Mr. Zhang kept moving and swaying, while the woman below was breathing heavily, and her figure followed the man's movements, rising and falling.