Folk Stories About Corpse Burning

Chapter 200: Even ghosts

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That ordinary box actually contained the legendary cornucopia. Looking at this legendary cornucopia that could be held up by hand, I was a little dazed. It was just such a thing, but it was said to be so magical, and yet it looked nothing special.

I took it out, it was very heavy, I knew it was made of pure gold. The cornucopia said that whatever you put in it would come out. I tried it, it was nonsense, so is it fake? When I thought of this, I laughed to myself. The cornucopia is a fantasy that people have made up, but it doesn't actually exist.

But this thing is probably the most valuable. Its value, Hu San really went against the trend and put the most valuable thing in the most inconspicuous box and placed it in the least important position. So, Hu San still has some brains. At the same time, it means that this tomb is not completely unbreakable. If someone breaks into the tomb to rob, there are too many things and it is impossible to take them all away. They will choose a part of them. So no one will take this box.

When I was about to put the treasure bowl back, Liu Shougui pushed the door open.

"I saw you weren't asleep, so I thought I'd get you some wine and chat."

After he said that, he was stunned when he saw what I had in my hand. He stared at me without saying a word.

"Oh, it's a cornucopia."

"I know."

He closed the door because I told Liu Yang that no one could enter my father's room.

I hesitated for a moment, put the treasure bowl into the box, took it out and put it on the table.

I opened the beer and we drank it.

The lid of the box was open. Liu Shougui looked at it for a long time and said.

"The contents of Hu San's tomb are really disappointing. The legendary cornucopia turned out to be of this quality. However, its value is probably priceless."

The value of some things is often not their own value, but their historical value.

Shen Wansan's treasure bowl looks like this too. The one in Shen Wansan's house is the same as this one, but I know that it is fake, a display item. No one knows where it is really. Legend has it that it was lost, but it can't be this one. Hu San, with his beard, is not capable enough to go to the south to be a beard.

Of course, there is probably not only one cornucopia in China.

Liu Shougui didn't even ask me how I got into Hu San's tomb.

The next day I didn't go to work, but went to He Dana's place. He said that he had gone to Hu San's tomb, but he hasn't come out yet. He must have died in there. It's so evil.

I didn't tell anyone about my visit to Hu San's tomb. There are some things I still don't want to talk about. If I had told him about my deal with Yun Bai, he would have beaten me to death. He hated Yun Bai. I could see that he never mentioned it. When he couldn't mention it, he only talked about that woman.

It seems that everything is peaceful and everything ends with death, which is in line with human nature.

On the 30th, I went to the crematorium. This was the day I was most afraid to go out. The 30th was the day when yin and yang exchanged. After the 30th, it would be another new year.

So, the time of delivery is when problems are most likely to occur, when yin and yang deliver, and when dusk turns to day.

I sat in the office drinking tea, thinking about what had happened over the years. No matter what, it had all come to pass. As soon as spring came, Liu Yang and I would get married. No matter what, I couldn't delay it any longer.

Yun Bai always prevents me from getting married. I have never figured out why. She doesn't give any reason why, so it seems there must be a reason.

The refiner from the refining room came in, wearing work clothes. If he came in wearing this kind of clothes, it meant something was wrong.

He was not in a hurry. He picked up the cigarette on my table, lit it, and sat down to talk.

"Director Ke, we're in trouble. We're in our thirties, and everyone wants to find something to do and go home, but we didn't expect there to be a problem."

“Every year at this time there’s always something wrong.”

"There's a problem at console number eight."

It’s number eight again. That’s the operating table that Yinyan used before, and it’s also the operating table I used.

"What's the problem?"

"Pregnancy fever."

I frowned. This is what happened when yin and yang were interacting.

"How could this happen?"

"It was also a car accident. The person was basically limp. The child must have died. He was not sent to the hospital but was brought here."

"Don't you see?"

"No one noticed. It was all broken."

We don't encounter pregnancy burns very often. This is a burn that can kill two people, so we have to pick them up separately.

"How bad is the burn?"

"Eight points. It was almost over when I saw it."

"Pick them out."

"The family members disagreed and wanted to pick them up together, saying that they couldn't leave their mother."

Picking up the bodies together is not an excessive request from the family members, but the child will not agree. He is seven months old and will be born soon. He is a completely independent individual. If he is not picked out, put into a separate box, and buried next to his mother, the child will make a fuss. We are not afraid of ghosts, but the little ghosts are difficult to deal with.

We always say that it is easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with ghosts. This is what we mean.

I called the family members in and told them to pick up the bodies separately and bury them next to the mother. After all, she is also an individual.

"The child will be scared. No."

They don't agree, there's nothing we can do about it.

"Keep burning, put them together!"

There is no other choice. The family members are God. You have to do whatever they ask you to do. There is no room for negotiation and no room for negotiation.

I called the director.

"After encountering this incident today, this child will be in the refining room in three days. Let all refiners pay attention."

"This is really troublesome. I'm afraid it will take some time."

"That can't be helped."

I know that the experienced refiners have their own ways and they will solve it.

Because of this incident, I was delayed for more than an hour before getting off work that day.

When I got home, the food was ready. I gave one portion to He Dana and then came back to eat.

I didn't expect that Yun Bai would come and thank me. The rich family's boss asked her to send a lot of things.

"Forget it, take it. I hope you can live a good life and don't come again."

My mother was very disappointed. Her things were taken away and there was no way I could get the rich kid's things into the room.

That day, Liu Shougui said.

"I've been feeling a little weird lately. I've been living in the columbarium in Chi County, and I always feel like something's going to happen. I only had this feeling once when I was 30, and it really scared me that time."

"What's up?"

"It was around this time that year, about seven or eight days before the 30th. I went to Ping Street to eat. I always went to the state-owned store there. That day I met two people, who looked to be in their twenties. The strange thing about them was that they sat next to each other. Usually they sat opposite each other. They looked like lovers. I didn't pay much attention at first, but later I found that when they were eating, the man used his left hand and the woman used her right hand. I was very surprised at the time. I thought they must be joining hands. Only ghosts can join hands. The man's right hand and the woman's left hand are one hand. I didn't expect that I would meet such a ghost. When they met me, I knew what they were looking for. If they were people, they would have just had surgery and that would have been the end. Only ghosts can't do that. They had to find someone to help them, and that was me."

I was sweating. When I was thirty years old, I didn’t know much.

I left in a hurry and went to the columbarium. This was my second year in the columbarium. I knew that no matter what, something would happen. I was ugly, so ghosts liked to target people like me.

When I went back, they were actually sitting in the columbarium.

"We brought you food and wine, knowing that you didn't drink enough."

I see that it has happened, so let it be! No matter what, we have to face it. Escaping is never a solution to the problem.

"You can see what's wrong with us."

"Yes, I'm here too, but I really can't help you. You can think of another way, or find someone else!"

They shook their heads and raised their hands, connected hands.

"Why did we join hands? Because we committed suicide, holding hands, and when we died, we didn't let go, and jumped into the muddy river. But we found that after death, we were holding hands, and we couldn't reincarnate, and we couldn't love each other in the next life. People say that if you die holding hands, you will be together in the next life, but we can't reincarnate, so we need one hand."

I was wondering how they were cremated at the time. I later learned that they had died before cremation was implemented and were buried in the same coffin.

"You need to separate your hands. You need one hand, but I don't know how to do it."

Actually, I know how to do it, but I have never done it before, so I feel a little scared.

Liu Shougui drank the wine.

"So what happened in the end?"

"I can't help but help. They haunt me every day, like ghosts haunting people. After 49 days, your essence and blood will be emptied out. How can you still live?"

"People from that world are always looking for trouble with us."

Liu Shougui shook his head.

"That day, I borrowed it. I knew that after I die, I would lose one of my hands. When I die, this hand will be empty. I borrowed the ghost hand. I really had no other choice. I used the Yin knife to cut open their hands, and then connected the ghost hand. After I did all this, they left. That day I knew that I owed a Yin debt. Yang debts are easy to repay, but this Yin debt is not easy to repay."

Liu Shougui sighed.

"So what else do you think will happen?"

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. Maybe the feeling is wrong."

The next day I went to work, the first day of the new year, and I was afraid something might happen, so I went over.

Something really happened. It was evil. As soon as I entered the yard, the director ran in.

"Director, we came out in the backyard. There is a connected coffin. Two coffins are connected together with a middle board."

Damn it, even a coffin can appear, who put it here

The two coffins for two corpses are like the walls of two courtyards. Using only one wall will cause disputes between the two neighbors, because such a wall is unlucky. It seems convenient to live with the help of the wall, but in fact, it will cause too much trouble.

The director and I went to the backyard, where almost no one went. The wormwood that grew as tall as a person last year was still there, all withered, but standing still. There was a connected coffin inside. It was the first time I saw a connected coffin.

The coffins are one black and one white. They are the coffins of hatred. Who made them like this? These two people had hatred when they were alive, and you made them like this in the end. What does this mean

I went to see He Dana because I had no other options.

"Master, something happened."

I told him what happened and he looked at me for a long time before speaking.

"It's unlucky during the New Year. I'll leave it there and not touch it. I'll go in a couple of days."

There was a coffin placed in the backyard of the crematorium, which really made me feel uneasy, but I had no choice but to wait for He Dana.

But I didn't expect that something else would happen right after that, which completely stupefied me. (To be continued)