"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. He came back to his soul yesterday. But at that time, your brother-in-law encountered an evil spirit. Now he is also affected by the evil spirit, and his stomach is very bloated."

Brother Qiangzi spoke cautiously, with a somewhat gloomy tone.

"Okay, I won't go to the mourning hall, so let's go."

I felt a little depressed, so I patted Brother Qiangzi on the shoulder and said.

When Brother Qiangzi saw my promise, he immediately showed his white teeth and smiled stupidly. As he walked away, he continued to tell me:

"By the way, Xiao Chang, are you still planning to leave when you come back this time? If not, just go to my place to help. My supermarket is now opening a branch and I can't recruit reliable people to manage it. I think..."

I stared at Brother Qiangzi with a hint of surprise, and I couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Brother Qiangzi was able to go home and start a business within a few years of working hard, and he also opened a chain of supermarkets.

"I really don't know that Brother Qiangzi has such abilities. I just work as a manager in your supermarket. I didn't study economic management."

I blushed slightly and spoke truthfully, feeling a little uneasy.

"This supermarket chain is not very large. I only hold 50% of the shareholders. Don't worry, it's easy to be a manager. You refuse like this. This is not my little cousin's character."

Brother Qiangzi patted my shoulder and said with a smile.

"Well, okay, then when do you go to work?"

"We'll go after we send grandpa up the mountain. There are many employees in the supermarket now. Someone will take you there by then."

Brother Qiangzi said as he patted his chest. We chatted about some things on the way. We didn't stop talking until the sound of firecrackers sounded in front of us.

A building has been built at my cousin's house, and a huge white funeral tent has been set up on the cement floor in front of the building. The sound of harsh mourning music can be heard. Inside the tent is a bustling crowd. Most of them are familiar to me, but I can't recognize their names.

, they all gathered around the round tables, waiting for the food to be served. There were some weird characters written on yellow paper around the tent.

There were many wreaths of various colors, and there were a lot of huge fireworks stacked in the corner. These were all authentic overseas fireworks. There was also a band in one corner, a brand new drum set, and an electronic keyboard. They actually invited a band, and it was so grand.

Small.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Chang? It's been a long time since we last met. He looks so handsome. My cousin doesn't have time to entertain you. You go find your cousin and the others. Qiangzi, come with me. I have something to do."

At this moment, a thin middle-aged man walked out across the street. The man looked almost the same as Qiangzi's cousin, but his face was a little more weathered, and his hair was also mixed with silver threads. He was my cousin. I asked

I said hello, a little complaining in my heart, why did my eldest cousin still treat me like a child? After listening to his words, a look of doubt appeared on my face, and then my cousin's face sank slightly, and he said:

With a wink, he asked him to follow, and then his cousin strode outside with very rapid steps.

"Xiao Chang, don't run around. I'll be back as soon as I go."

My cousin gave me a few instructions, a look of anxiety appeared on his face, and he followed his father without even putting down his bag.

I walked into the funeral shed, and everyone stared at me as if they were looking at a monster. Some began to look at me carefully. I immediately felt like I stood out from the crowd, but this feeling of being stared at was very unpleasant.

, just when I was going to look for my cousin, I suddenly felt cold, and my left eye felt hot and painful. I found a place to sit down and rubbed my eyes. At this moment, a cold voice called out.

It rang in my ears.

"You've taken my seat, please give way."

I struggled to open my eyes. A young man of about the same age as me, wearing casual clothes, stood beside me and spoke coldly. The young man had a healthy complexion, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, slightly parted lips, short hair, and a face.

There was no expression on it, and it looked very cold.

I stood up in embarrassment and said sorry again and again. I found that I was sitting on a chair that had already been opened. The people at this table were not dressed like rural people, but they looked classy. Seeing me embarrassed, these people kindly said it was okay.

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Just when I turned my gaze to another place, I couldn't help but close my right eye and found that standing in front of the mourning hall was a woman wearing a long skirt with white bottoms and large bright red flowers printed on it. This woman had long

She has hip-length hair and a graceful figure. Since her back is to me, I can't see her face clearly, but what's strange is that this woman is actually wearing rare red embroidered shoes, and her exposed calves are so white that they are almost transparent, and even her legs are

The blue blood vessels can all be seen.

I was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little angry. In the mourning hall, my second cousin, aunt, and other cousins ​​were all crying sadly, but she was standing in front of the mourning hall wearing a red dress, and she was still right under the photo of the deceased.

It is very taboo to wear red during funerals. Didn't anyone stop me? I immediately walked to the memorial hall. Before I took a few steps, I suddenly felt my arm being pulled by someone.

"Do you want to die?"

A cold voice sounded in my ears, and it was this white-faced boy again. The ice on his face was slightly relieved, and he stared at my face, and his pair of dark eyes made me tremble.

"What are you doing? That person is really shameful. It is taboo to wear red at funerals. Even if she is a woman, I will teach her a lesson!"

I stared at this troublesome man coldly, my tone a little unkind.

"You can see it too?"

He didn't get angry, but asked about this inexplicably.

"I'm not blind. Anyone can see such a big living person standing there."

I was a little angry, but when I thought about it, it seemed a little fishy. I looked at the woman again and found someone passing by her, as if they didn't even see her. If this person could be seen by others,

, I’m afraid I’ve been pulled out a long time ago, this is a ghost! I was startled, and immediately took a few steps back, but bumped into him. I quickly stood up and said sorry, and he regained his cold look on his face.

, and said:

"We encountered a happy ghost."

"What is a happy ghost?"

This is the first time I heard about this kind of ghost, and I couldn't help but become curious. My grandma told me before that there was indeed an introduction to Xigui, but I don't remember it clearly. But it gave me the impression that Xigui is among many folk ghosts.

It is considered to be the more ferocious among them.

"Some people died on their wedding day because their grievances were too heavy to dissipate, so they formed this kind of evil ghost. In fact, they are not common, they only appear in occasions of great tragedy, and few people who see them can survive.

Come down. Its existence is a resentment, a resentment that turns from the happiest to the most miserable, so they linger at the funeral, repeating their happiest and saddest scenes. And there is another kind of ghost like the happy ghost,

They are called mourning ghosts, and the situation is very similar. Because their resentment is very strong, it is almost impossible for people who see them to avoid this evil spirit. They are considered one of the most dangerous evil spirits among evil spirits. Ten people who see them will see them.

Of the people, eight of them will die violently."

It was rare for the young man to explain it to me.
Chapter completed!