C172 Letter from Mr. Zhao

Name:Fake Funeral Author:
foster-grandpa said that after he had been reincarnated, he would give me a dream and tell me where his next life would be. Now it seemed that the reincarnation had been completed. His next life would probably be this place called Han Zhuang.

foster-grandpa took two puffs of smoke and said to me, "This family isn't rich, but these days, if you work hard, you won't starve. Don't worry, I won't be full or wearing warm clothes. "When you think about me in the future, come visit me at Han Manor."

I agreed and asked the foster-grandpa: "What's your name?"

foster-grandpa laughed: "What a coincidence, they called me Han Manchu."

I also smiled. "What era is it to have such a name?"

The foster-grandpa said, "You have to eat in every generation. Han Jia Village was a bit more remote. The people here hadn't studied much and had fewer playthings. "Being able to catch up to a year of smooth weather and be filled with grains is already quite a extravagant request."

After we chatted for a while, the foster-grandpa said, "In a while, I will have to go back inside my body. It would be bad if it takes too long."

Puzzled, I asked, "What's wrong?" "Dreaming has such a rule?"

foster-grandpa laughed, "Ninth day, do you think you're dreaming?"

I was surprised. "Isn't it?"

foster-grandpa shook his head. "The newborn baby's body is weaker, I can't leave his body for too long, I have to stay here and watch him. I gave you a dream but in reality, it was my soul that found you and entered your dream. After thinking about it for a while, I decided to hook your soul over. "

I nodded my head. Suddenly, a thought struck me as I looked towards the little girl.

foster-grandpa explained, "She's called the Concubine. You don't have to look at her, she's a ghost. Even the car outside is a paper cart. "

There was indeed no shadow under the little girl's feet.

At this time, Inside the house's voice became clearer. I heard the doctor anxiously helping the child, it seems that after the soul in foster-grandpa left the body, the child had stopped breathing.

foster-grandpa stood up and said to me: "I should go back now."

After I sent foster-grandpa to the door, I suddenly remembered something and hastily asked him, "Did you call Xia Xin over?"

foster-grandpa acknowledged: "Yes, what's wrong?"

I asked the foster-grandpa, "How is this person?"

foster-grandpa said, "Didn't I tell you? "Don't worry too much about her."

I said, "It was only because I was worried about her that I realized there was something wrong with her."

Then I told him about how Mr. Zhao and I discovered that Xia Xin had become a living person.

After the foster-grandpa heard this, he was in no hurry to return to his body. He sat on the threshold, smoked two cigarettes, and then said to me, "Xia Xin is a person. I told you to be careful because she has a secret. As for her character, I can trust it. I've been watching her for a long time. This person was in Hades, but his heart was not there. She actually really wants to escape. "

I nodded in deep agreement. Even though Xia Xin claims to be from the Underworld, when she talks to us about the Underworld Prison, she doesn't have the feeling of treating the Underworld Prison as her own home.

foster-grandpa said, "Xia Xin is a live corpse. Except for the fact that they were not afraid of cold or heat, they did not eat meat or meat. Furthermore, they all had no hearts. If a living corpse wanted to become a living person, it had to have a heart. Since Xia Xin has changed, this means that she has already found her own heart. "

"If you want to find out what happened to Xia Xin, I guess you have to start from this heart. "See where her heart came from, and you'll know what's left."

I nodded.

foster-grandpa stood up and patted off the dust on his clothes, then said to me, "Alright, it's time for me to go back to the sun. In a few days, my memories will slowly blur, perhaps when you see me again, I will not know you. But that's all right. You know I'm fine. "

I agreed and foster-grandpa returned to the infant's body.

I saw the young parents give a cheer and then burst into tears of joy. As for the doctor, he fell onto the chair and panted heavily. He was too tired to speak.

The little girl standing in the yard looked a little lonely. She asked me, "Do you want me to send you back?"

I know now that the car outside is a paper cart. I am a living person. I always sit in a paper cart and feel a little unlucky. But I couldn't find my way back without the car, so I nodded.

On closer inspection, I realized that the driver was actually a paper man.

I was silent all the way, but the paper truck moved quickly, and a few minutes later it stopped in front of the inn.

I impatiently opened the car door and jumped out. The little girl behind me shouted, "Hey, grandson!"

I was not happy: why was this a scolding?

The little girl noticed my expression and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

I said, "How can you call me grandson?"

The little girl said, "You are my little brother's grandson. Isn't that my grandson?"

I asked, feeling a little troubled, "What's the matter?"

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "Do you know what it means to lose money?"

I looked at her in bewilderment. "Money loss?"

The little girl said, "Before I fell into the well, I could always hear my grandmother saying those words to me. After I died, I always wanted to understand what that meant. "

My heart turned cold when I heard that. I thought for a moment before saying to the little girl, "There's no money to compensate, and there's no crime in goods. It's just that people aren't good at handling business."

The little girl nodded as if she understood something before she jumped onto the paper cart and left.

I saw that the cart was getting farther and farther away, and I sighed to myself. "I hope this little girl has accepted my explanation, and can put down the burden to go to her reincarnation. Otherwise, if one day she finds out the true meaning of this word, will she become a resentful ghost? "

I was standing at the door, lost in my thoughts, when I heard the sound of the door, and Xia Xin came out.

I wanted to say hello to Xia Xin, but when I looked closer, I saw that Xia Xin was sticking her head out and looking very sneaky. I immediately gave up and hid behind a pillar.

Xia Xin didn't notice me as she carefully made her way to the intersection. He squatted down and took out a candle and some paper money.

She was burning paper, muttering something as she burned it.

I walked over without a word.

Xia Xin didn't notice me and continued to wholeheartedly burn the paper. I heard her whisper, "Take this paper money and go away. Never come back."

Then, she dug a hole at the intersection and took out a small white porcelain bottle. He put the porcelain bottle in the hole.

I sensed that the porcelain bottle might contain human ashes. But I was wondering: who was this man? I've never heard of Xia Xin having other friends, so why bury his ashes at the crossroads?

Xia Xin had filled the hole. He sighed again and muttered, "Alright, this place is good. People come and go. There were people passing by during the day and people passing by during the night. It's impossible to trap someone in a place like the Crossroads. You're safe. "

After Xia Xin muttered to herself for a while, she suddenly stood up without any warning. When she turned around, she saw me standing behind her.

She pointed at me and whispered, "Aren't you sleeping in the bed?"

She quickly reacted and said to me, "It's a soul. Is your soul out of body? Why? You're not here to spy on me, are you? "

Instead of answering her question, I asked, "What were you burying just now?"

Xia Xin said, "Ashes."

I asked, "Whose ashes?"

Xia Xin became silent. I waited for a long time before she lightly said, "It's the son of the Ghost prisoner."

I was greatly surprised. "The son of a ghost prisoner?" Didn't Mr. Zhao throw his body back? "

Xia Xin shook her head, "What he threw back was fake. I've long since slipped away. During the day, I went to the other room and cremated his body. "

When I heard this, I suddenly realized, "I finally understand. No wonder that ghost prisoner escaped. No wonder the Ghost Hell Region did not find trouble with us, it's because my son was already rescued by us and didn't stay in the Yama Temple at all. "

Xia Xin didn't say a word.

I wasn't really that disappointed in her, I was more puzzled, so I was a little aggressive, and I said, "It's really weird. Why did you release the Ghost Prison? "What good will it do you?"

Xia Xin replied faintly, "Because the Ghost Conviction promised me that as long as I can give him his freedom, he will give me his heart."

I looked at Xia Xin's chest and said, "From the looks of it, your transaction has already ended. Very successful?"

Xia Xin didn't say anything.

I sighed. "So it turns out that you want a heart. Why didn't you tell us? "

"This is my secret," Xia Xin said. "Everyone has their own secrets. We reached an agreement with the Ghastly Prisoner and didn't hurt you. "

I muttered, "It's not hurting us right now, but what about the future? Where are the others? "

Xia Xin stopped talking.

I sighed and turned back. Xia Xin stopped me and asked, "Where are you going?"

I said, "Go back to your room and sleep."

Xia Xin said to me, "Are you going to tell your second uncle?"

I shook my head. I really didn't intend to do that. I won't tell Mr. Zhao everything.

However, Xia Xin doubted this. She rummaged through her clothes and took out an envelope. "You should read this letter first."

I took the letter and saw several large words written on it: Mr. Zhao's personal letter.

I asked Xia Xin, "Is this my second uncle's?"

Xia Xin acknowledged, "I stole it from him."

Xia Xin very frankly admitted to stealing the letter, and I also very calmly opened the letter began to read, we are both quite immoral.

I opened the envelope and only took a glance at it before exclaiming in shock. This letter was written by a person called Tie Shan.

Tie Shan, this is the same person who sent my letter. I could even guess that the letter had also been handed over by the Missus.

I scanned the contents of the letter again and felt even more uneasy. There was nothing else in the letter, it was all my home address, birth date, looks, preferences, etc …

Xia Xin stood at the side and said, "That Zhao fella, is he really your second uncle? If it wasn't, then it would be interesting. He didn't just happen to meet you, he came specially to find you. "