Chapter 98 How much faith do you have?
After finishing the noodles, Jiang Qi asked Wang Zhuo to go back first on the pretext that there might be customers in the store and the store would be open late at night, so that everything in the store could be packed up and the store would close on time.
On the way back, Wang Erya told Jiang Qi and the others about her memories in detail.
After Wang Erya retrieved her memories of her life from the Time Cinema, under the guidance of the staff, she went to the underworld to line up for reincarnation.
I don’t know whether it’s because the reincarnation process originally took many years, or because so many people died in the human world due to wars during the years when Wang Erya wandered around, so there were too many ghosts waiting to be reincarnated and the underworld staff couldn’t handle them.
In short, when Wang Erya queued up to be reincarnated in the afternoon, the staff told her that she might have to wait for ten or twenty years.
When Wang Erya was alive, people were divided into 369 classes, and she was the lowest class of inferior human beings. When she was a ghost, the ghosts in the underground were also vaguely divided into 369 classes, and she was the lowest class ghost.
Those who were domineering and evil while alive were sent to the hell below to be punished after death. They were not even qualified to line up to be reincarnated as human beings. Those who are qualified to line up are all good ghosts, but there are also levels among good ghosts.
The differences will make them look down upon each other.
When he was alive, his family was well-off, and he had many relatives, friends, and descendants. After his death, his memorial tablet was enshrined, and incense was burned from time to time. It was undoubtedly the ghost of a wealthy family.
It's okay if your family is of average means, but your children and grandchildren are filial and they worship each other during every year and festival.
The worst thing is that Wang Erya, whose family was poor, died young, and after his death, he was dragged to the wilderness, wrapped in a straw curtain and buried without even a monument.
Their parents and relatives don't even know they are dead, and what's more, their parents and relatives have long forgotten them.
Even if such ghosts go underground, other ghosts with incense offerings will look down on them. Although they won't bully them, they will definitely not like to talk to them.
"I just remembered the memories of the 10 years before queuing down there. In fact, the ghosts queuing up were quite nice. Everyone died and waited in line to be reincarnated. Unless they had grudges when they were alive, they would not bully them intentionally.
Other ghosts. They think I have no popularity, no merit, no culture, no knowledge, and they don’t want to talk to me."
"What's the use of incense? If this person dies and turns into a ghost and goes underground, will he still use incense to buy things?" Huang Fugui asked curiously.
Wang Erya shook his head: "I don't know either. Although there are houses down there where you can live, cook, make clothes, and work, they say it's because the ghosts from the underworld are worried about us dead souls lining up.
We have had nothing to do for too many years, so we used magic to create it for us to kill time."
"It seems that the incense can be exchanged for a better house, but no ghost is willing to exchange it. Everyone wants to save the incense and merit to have a good pregnancy."
"It's nice to have some brothers and sisters. They don't mind me being a lonely ghost and let me live with them."
"They told me stories, taught me how to make snacks, embroider things, tie tassels, teach me how to make shoes, teach me how to make tea, and taught me many things. Although these things will be forgotten by drinking Meng Po soup after crossing Naihe Bridge.
, but everyone thinks that if I can remember a little bit, I might be able to be an ordinary maid and serve the lady in the front yard in my next life."
Having said this, Wang Erya smiled happily: "Boss, I have learned how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake from a sister for a long time. I will make it for you tomorrow morning!"
"Okay." Jiang Qi responded with a smile.
Who would have thought that Wang Erya, who looks most like an N-card, has actually been working hard secretly for decades.
"By the way, Erya, you remembered the memories of the first 10 years in the underworld. Do you know a little more words now?" Jiang Qi felt that Wang Erya had studied hard in the underworld for ten years and learned so many skills and culture.
You should take more and more classes.
Wang Erya shook her head: "No, the sisters who live with me are all maids, and none of them can read."
"Only the personal maids who grew up with the ladies of wealthy families can read. Those maids are very powerful. They can read, settle accounts, and help the master's family manage things."
Wang Erya lived in an era where knowledge was an absolutely expensive luxury, even when she was lining up to be reincarnated in the underworld. According to the discrimination chain of ghosts in the underworld, educated ghosts would really not pay attention to a brat like Wang Erya.
Wang Erya’s memories have been shared.
Although she learned a lot of new skills when she was a ghost, and also performed a lot of fake practical operations using illusions, but to put it bluntly, it was all theoretical knowledge and there was no real practical operation.
Wang Erya said enthusiastically that she would practice all the skills she remembered in these days to see how much she had really learned.
In order to show his support for Wang Erya, Jiang Qi allocated 800 yuan of practical funds to her and asked her to try boldly.
Because I was delayed a lot of time by listening to Wang Erya talk about her years as a ghost in the underworld on the road, it was already past 11 o'clock when Jiang Qi got home.
Wang Zhuo would definitely not be sleeping at this time. Jiang Qi originally thought he would be playing games or watching TV, but it turned out that he was studying.
Read the paper.
As a qualified graduate student, even on vacation, I have to carry a laptop with me and be ready to work for my boss at any time, although this laptop has been in the suitcase for a few days and has not been taken out.
Wang Zhuo was not only reading the paper, he was also reading the paper while magnifying the curse on his mobile phone.
Jiang Qi:……
What are the latest techniques for reading papers?
"What's going on with you?" Jiang Qi was confused.
Wang Zhuo said calmly: "Exorcise evil spirits."
Wang Zhuo switched pages, stopped reading academic papers and started reading Ma Zhe.
Jiang Qi:???
Wang Zhuo sighed deeply: "Lao Jiang, although I know I'm a bit sorry for our profession when I say this. But we didn't often say this before the exam. Einstein once said: When you are a scientist,
After climbing a high mountain, I found the theologian sitting there."
"The end of science is theology. I use my years of study and in-depth study of physics in the past few months to tell you that the scary book you bought is really not very clean."
Jiang Qi:?
Is this why you use academic papers, Ma Zhe and the Great Compassion Mantra to ward off evil spirits?
Jiang Qi poured a glass of milk for Wang Zhuo: "It's the effect of your mind. Haven't I explained it to you? Signal jammers, mechanical dolls, and mechanisms are all scientific. There is no metaphysics."
Wang Zhuo took the milk and took a sip: "If you haven't experienced it, you don't understand."
"Hey, I won't disturb you when I go back to the house. Lao Jiang, you should go to bed early."
After that, Wang Zhuo got up and carried the computer into the room, then came out and walked into the kitchen to get a clove of garlic.
"...Although garlic can drive away evil spirits, if I remember correctly, it should drive away vampires..."
"It's okay, just trust me." Wang Zhuo put the garlic in his arms.
Jiang Qi felt that he had to remind Lili to restrain herself next time she was scary.
Chapter completed!