Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (4)
"Look Qinghuan, my grandfather has been like this every day for thirty-five years, can you do anything?"
Qing Huan didn't reply, but stared at the old man. Unlike ordinary people who can't see anything, she has opened the eyes of the sky, so when she first came in, she immediately saw the thin monkey squatting in front of Grandpa Lian, stretching out two black ghost claws to open his eyelids General ghost.
Of course I'm sleepy, how can I sleep if I can't close my eyes? Qing Huan walked over slowly, and even followed when she saw the situation, but she stopped her with her eyes. Lian Grandpa didn't react to Qing Huan's approach, and kept talking about being sleepy, sleepy, sleepy. She got closer, and the ghost seemed to have sensed something. With a forceful claw, it sank deep into Grandpa Lian's eyes, and the old man howled immediately. Qing Huan was startled, and Lian immediately stepped forward and pulled her behind him. :"careful."
"how?"
"Grandpa doesn't like being so close, he's always alone."
Qing Huan shook her head: "It's not that he doesn't like being approached by people, it's because there is something that wants him to be alone. Your house is well built, and the land has excellent feng shui, which just happens to keep this dirty thing in check, otherwise your house would have died Dead. You live here now, don't you?"
Lian nodded: "The whole family lives in this house."
"That's right, it's safe to live here. Have you ever tried to move out and live alone?"
I was taken aback for a moment, "Yes."
"And then? Did something weird happen?"
"At noon on the day I moved out, I had a car accident while crossing the road." But he didn't take it seriously at the time, because it was just a small scratch, and then his mother was worried that he would have to let him go home. I have been living at home all the time, and I have never had a serious or minor illness in these years, and I am very healthy.
Qing Huan said: "You are so lucky." She took Lian Ye back a step, "What does your family do?"
"My grandfather started from scratch. He started out as a foreman. After he got rich, he has been doing real estate business."
Qing Huan nodded: "Then your family is very rich."
Lian didn't know how to answer, they were really rich, the kind that could rival a country's wealth. I don't know why, but their family's business is always going smoothly, and they can make a lot of money by investing in anything. The wealth accumulated over the past few decades can scare people to death. But what does having money have to do with grandfather's illness
Qing Huan said: "Maybe it's related, maybe it's not, who knows."
even:"… "
"Your grandfather has a ghost. Ah, I forgot you couldn't see it." Qing Huan was annoyed, "Do you believe me?"
Even though he didn't speak, although he invited Qing Huan to help, it was just a fluke. As for whether it was true or not, he really couldn't tell. And he didn't want to lie to Qing Huan, if she believed it, she would be able to tell it was a lie.
After asking Qing Huan, she laughed: "What do I ask this for? Most people wouldn't believe it."
Lian followed her gaze to look at grandpa's legs—but he couldn't see anything, and thought it was very normal, so he didn't speak, and asked Qing Huan: "If this is true, is there any way to save my grandpa?" ?”
"... There are reasons for ghosts to stay in the world. The longer they stay, the less chance they will be reincarnated, so most people will leave immediately after death. Since this ghost can haunt your grandfather for more than thirty years, it must be Something is holding him back. Your family reached a peak thirty-five years ago, and your grandfather happened to have Alzheimer's at that time. Why don't you go and find out what happened, I can't Get rid of the ghost directly."
Few people turn into ghosts after death. Most ordinary people will choose to leave. Those who can stay are those who have resentment in their hearts. Just like the woman on the groom's back, even the little ghost on the grandfather's leg must have something wrong. A well-known secret. And that secret must not be separated from Grandpa Lian.
Lian nodded. At this moment, a middle-aged couple walked in. The man was very similar to Lian Zhang. He glanced at Qing Huan, quite surprised that his son would invite such a very... Unprofessional, "What's going on?"
"Dad, do you know how grandpa made his fortune?"
Lian's father was stunned for a moment: "I don't remember very clearly. Your grandma mentioned a few words to me, but it was all so many years ago. Your grandpa's fortune is very ordinary. It's just that the foreman has been a foreman for a long time. This has no future, and I started to waste real estate. I didn’t expect to make the first sum, and then I started to specialize in this area, and I did very well, so our family has been doing this.”
Even the mother smiled and said, "You child, when did you become interested in this matter?"
Lian was about to speak, but Qing Huan asked Lian's father: "Then do you know where Lian's grandfather went thirty-five years ago, before he became ill?"
Lian's father was stunned again: "This is..."
"Ah, I forgot to introduce, parents, this is Qing Huan, a friend I just met, who is also a celestial master. Qing Huan, these are my parents."
"Hello, Uncle and Aunt." Qing Huan smiled embarrassedly. She has never dealt with ordinary people. She just does business when she is in business. Shouldn’t money or food be given away for free? "I am the sixty-ninth generation celestial master of our division, and I am very professional."
Lian's father and mother looked Qing Huan up and down, but refused to comment on it.
She was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, which was washed white, and some places had frayed edges. The cloth shoes on her feet showed two cute toes, her hair was tied into a ball, and her trouser legs were one foot taller. Only lowered, showing Bai Shengsheng's calf, the smile on her face is very cute, in short, she looks like a silly and cute little girl, as for the sixty-ninth generation of celestial master she is talking about... Forget it, little girl Everyone, just be happy.
Qing Huan blinked, knowing that her appearance was really not convincing. But this is something that can't be helped. She also wants to look professional, but there is no way for her age. To put it bluntly, it wasn't because she was too cute. If it was a wretched old man like Master, he would have been kicked out a long time ago and wouldn't even have a chance to get in.
Miss Qing Huan, the 69th generation celestial master, forgot that not long ago, she was expelled from the church.
After the two sides greeted each other, the focus returned to the old man. Leaving Grandpa Lian to stay alone, Qing Huan followed Lian to the study, and Lian's father and mother were also there. At this moment, Qing Huan said: "To be honest, since Lian regards me as a friend, I will tell the truth. Your house is very good. It is reasonable to say that you should not invite dirty things, but that thing uses Lian Grandpa's connection depends on him, so he can stay here forever. I just saw that Grandpa Lian is in a wheelchair, is he unable to walk anymore?"
"Yes, thirty-five years ago, he went out for a trip. After returning, he was not only demented, but also paralyzed. His legs were bent and could not be straightened. I don't know why."
Qing Huan sighed, "Why else, of course it's because something is sitting on his lap and pressing it down."
"What?!"
"Then why can't we see it?"
"how so?"
Qing Huan pursed her lower lip, "He's a man in his twenties... probably, he looks very resentful towards Grandpa Lian, holding his eyelids with both hands to keep him from closing, so he's sleepy If he can’t, he won’t be able to sleep, and if this thing doesn’t go away, he won’t recover.” But the old man is already eighty-five years old, and even if he recovers, he probably won’t have many days to live. "I'm sorry everyone, I want to ask a question, where did Grandpa Lian go thirty-five years ago?"
This company didn't know, thirty-five years ago he wasn't born yet, and even his mother didn't marry in. Only Lian's father tried hard for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out: "If my mother is still alive, she should know, but I really can't remember. My father started a business a long time ago, and he was so busy every day that he didn't have time to go home. Even if he came back, he would go out again soon, so you ask me about that thirty-five years ago I don't know what happened in one day."
Qing Huan also knows that it is difficult for people to think about it, but if they don't know, they can't send the ghost away. Unless it is a heinous ghost, she will give the other party a chance to leave and untie their knots, so that they will have a chance to reincarnate as a human being, so that they will not fall into obsession with hatred. If the ghost is taken away directly, then there will be no chance to be a human again.
People want to live, so do ghosts, everyone is the same.
Whether the world is good or bad, you need to be alive to experience it.
After a while, she sighed: "Then let's look it up, since there are traces to follow, then we have to find out and solve it." It's okay to be confused.
"I'll ask someone to investigate right away," Lian's father said.
Qing Huan nodded: "Then I have to wrong Grandpa Lian before we find out."
She didn't have a good impression of this old man. Most of the people who were haunted by grudges were because of doing bad things, and very few of them were accidental accidents. Decades ago, a foreman suddenly became rich and established a real estate kingdom, and even became the economic pillar of this country—this is really too coincidental and suspicious, especially since no one can explain the process of making his fortune clearly. What happened, no one can find peace.
So Qing Huan stayed at Lian's house for the time being. She liked this place very much, the smell was clean and strong, and because of the geography, it was not much different from her home on the mountain. Rich people just enjoy it, and ordinary people can't even afford a house, let alone live in such a place with good geomantic omen.