Yin Yang ghost hunter

When Hei Pang and I returned to the mourning hall again, the surroundings had returned to their original appearance, and my mother's coffin had been re-covered. I walked over and found that the nails in the coffin had been driven in. It seemed that my cousin had taken care of it.

For this matter, I just need to stay by your side and don't let the sleep lamp go out.

The little black cat did not appear again. It was already midnight and the weather was very cold. The charcoal fire in the brazier was about to burn out. When the wind blew, the white ash in the charcoal basin would fly out of the charcoal basin.

"I'll go to the kitchen to get some carbon. Are you okay here alone?"

Fatty Hei rubbed his hands, breathed into his palms, stamped his feet and asked me.

"It's okay. Let's get some food by the way. I'm hungry."

I hugged my chest and huddled up together. My whole body was like a piece of ice. The temperature from the charcoal basin could no longer satisfy me. Moreover, after this series of things, I was very tired and weak.

He was also exhausted. Now sitting here, he suddenly felt tired and hungry. Especially after the corpse poison was removed from his body, he looked even more tired.

My uncle obviously said that the two of us are keeping vigil together. What does it mean to keep vigil together? That means two people are guarding together, instead of sleeping alone and keeping vigil alone. Moreover, a weak person who is poisoned by corpse is also vigiling. I rub it.

Rubbing his hands, he stared at the mourning hall distractedly, where his grandfather's photos hung. Because his grandfather had said before that he would not live long, the photos had been prepared a long time ago, but my mother's photos were not yet available.

Looking at my grandfather's kind smile, I felt very uncomfortable. If everything he said was true, why not extend my life? My father and I were both young and could withstand the hardships.

When grandpa was young, many people were favored by him, so there were a lot of people here. I have no memory of most of them. Could the person who came to cause trouble tonight be one of them?

Just as I was thinking, Fatty Hei had already walked over, poured some black charcoal into the charcoal basin, and then brought a pot over and put it directly on it. When he saw me, he looked at him in shock and said:

"Zhong Yuan, it's not convenient to live in the kitchen now. When the charcoal fire comes up, we can use it, do you think so?"

"Looking at your attitude, do you want to cook noodles in the mourning hall?"

I saw the noodles in Fat Hei's hand and asked. Hei Fat nodded sincerely, then looked at Grandpa's portrait and said to me cautiously:

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate? How about we put the charcoal basin in the kitchen."

"No, my grandfather and my mother love me so much, what's the point of eating noodles here?"

I shook my head and started to help.

At three o'clock in the morning, Hei Pang and I each held a large bowl of noodles and ate it, especially the fillings and a lot of braised pork.

After eating, Hei Fatty and I stayed until after five o'clock. Then I couldn't help but doze off. I lay next to Hei Fatty and asked him to take care of the sleep lamp. Hei Fatty would scream every ten minutes.

Wake me up once, because in this weather, you will catch a cold if you fall asleep. After all, the door is open, and the cold wind from outside can blow in, regardless of your clothes, and blow directly on your body, but luckily

After eating the hot noodles, my whole body felt warm.

In the haze, I seemed to hear my uncle's voice, seeming to be saying something to Hei Fat, and then I felt Hei Fat grabbing me and going back to the room to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside. I was woken up by the sound of suona music outside. Hei Fatty was sleeping next to me, snoring loudly, but he didn't seem to wake up at all. I put on my clothes and left.

When I went out, the banquet had already begun to take place outside. I caught someone I knew and asked, only to find out that it was already noon and I had slept all morning. Oops, I forgot to track down the masked man from last night.

The space inside the memorial shed could no longer accommodate more tables. All the shrubs on the periphery were cut down, and many tables were set up. After careful counting, I found that there were more than twenty seats, and they were all full.

There are many people standing outside, and the number today is more than double that of yesterday.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei scratched the man's face yesterday. If he were here, there would definitely be flaws. In this case, it would be much easier.

I carefully observed each person, and I saw that my cousin was standing leisurely in front of the mourning hall, holding an apple in his hand, biting it one by one, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Why didn't you wake me up? How about you find the person from last night? He fought with you."

I walked up to my cousin and asked.

My cousin's face was not very good, and he was a little pale. He glanced at me lightly, held an apple to the corner of his mouth, but stared ahead, and said lightly:

"Of course I know. Don't alert anyone now. The other party is sitting in our direction at nine o'clock."

I looked up, and sure enough I saw a middle-aged man wearing black sitting there. He had scratches on his face, his skin was a little gray, and his hair was cut short. He looked very energetic and seemed to have noticed me.

, he raised his head slightly, and I caught his gaze. His eyes were actually gray, and he looked at me expressionlessly.

"Let's go."

My cousin sighed and walked towards the table with an apple in his mouth. When I saw this middle-aged man, there was an obvious look of fear on his face. He just stood up and was about to leave, but his eyes suddenly fell on mine.

I sat down forcefully on my body. I smiled coldly, followed closely behind my cousin, and walked over. Although the other party was afraid of my cousin, he had something he wanted in me, so naturally he would not leave easily.

"You came yesterday?"

I sat next to the man and asked. There was a smell on his body, which was exactly the same as what I smelled yesterday.

The man nodded.

"Originally, my mother was laid to rest yesterday. Did you do anything about it?"

I looked around and saw that everyone was already looking for a seat, but no one came to our side.

The middle-aged man still nodded and seemed unwilling to speak. His gray eyes were staring at my chest and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"You guy!"

I punched him in the eye with an angry punch. He didn't expect that I would suddenly attack him. I knocked him to the ground. He immediately got up, covered half of his face, and suddenly laughed weirdly.

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"Xiao Yuan, why do you beat the guest?!"

Man Ye's voice came over. At this time, there was already a commotion around. People in the village or city like to watch the fun, and our place is no exception. Man Ye dispersed the crowd watching the fun and came to my side very unhappy.

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"Master Man, do you know this person? My mother and grandpa's coffins were already buried during the day yesterday, and the nails were hammered in. This guy actually opened my mother's coffin. Did you know that my mother faked her corpse yesterday?"

I leaned close to Master Man's ear and whispered.

Mr. Man glanced at me helplessly, then stretched out his calloused hands and placed them on my forehead. He frowned, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"You have a bit of a fever. Eat first and then go to rest. If you still feel uncomfortable in any way, ask your cousin to take you to the Barefoot Doctor."

Master Man actually thought I was talking nonsense. I was about to explain a few words when Master Man patted me on the shoulder and continued:

"Xiao Yuan, I'm very busy now so don't cause trouble, you know."

After saying that, I showed an apologetic expression to the man I beat, then turned around and left.