As soon as the neighbor left, Lu Fei's sister-in-law immediately got up, twisted her waist and went back to sleep. I really don't understand. There is a saying that a husband and wife for a day will be grateful to each other for a hundred days. You have been married for more than ten years. Don't you have any feelings at all? The husband is dead, and this widow seems too heartless, right
Lu Fei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth at her back. I quickly held him down and said, "Don't be impulsive. Listen to me. We must leave before dawn. Just stay with your brother for one night."
When Lu Fei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that we were still wrongly accused. He sighed and said, "I'm afraid that after I leave, this bitch won't bury my brother properly. Brother Xi, you should leave now. This matter is for me, and I can't let you get involved. Remember to ask Wang Zijun to treat Qu Mo well."
Damn, he still cares about Qu Mo at this time, which shows how deeply this boy loves her.
I said you are confused. You were invited to the police station, but you still can't bury your brother? Can't you ask your master for help? Speaking of his master, I asked again: "Did your master teach you a way?"
Lu Fei hung his head and said, "When I arrived at Master's house, he was sleeping while receiving an IV drip, so I didn't dare wake him up. When he finished the IV drip, I asked about this matter, and he suddenly told me that he had just closed his eyes and read a fortune for me, saying that my eldest brother had died. When I heard this, I ran back immediately."
As I was talking, a chilly wind suddenly blew through the mourning tent, making the corners of the tent rustle and the cigarettes on the altar swaying in the wind. My heart was beating fast, because I had heard many strange stories of the dead or the resurrection of the dead in the mourning tent. Although I was not afraid of ghosts, I always felt uneasy under the mourning tent because of the terrifying memories of my childhood.
The white cloth covering the body suddenly lifted up a corner, revealing the head and face. We couldn't help but look over there, and the sight gave us goose bumps all over our bodies.
What happened? The corpse's eyes were wide open and bulging outward, as if it had endless grievances to tell. It looked particularly weird and creepy!
Lu Fei opened his mouth and said, "I just closed the eyes of big brother, how come..." His throat rolled and the rest of the words did not come out.
"Your elder brother is back." I took out the finishing touch pen from my bag.
"Why? It's not the seventh day yet." Lu Fei looked at me puzzled and asked.
"Because the wronged souls are still around, he never went to the underworld." As I spoke, I had already opened my Yin-Yang eyes.
"I forgot that Brother Xi is the heir of ghost stories." Lu Fei hooked his finger at me, meaning that I should open his Yin-Yang eyes as well.
But I turned around but didn't see the ghost of my brother. I turned my head 360 degrees and there was silence all around. Not to mention ghosts, there wasn't even a ghost hair. Damn it, it really embarrassed me. I told people that the ghosts were still there. It's okay to fool others, but I ended up fooling people in the same industry, and they were my own brothers. This business has become big.
Just when I was about to tell Lu Fei that I was wrong this time, a faint ghost suddenly flashed into my sight. It was his eldest brother! With a pair of dead fish eyes, he stood quietly in front of the head of the corpse, staring closely at the back of us, with a wooden expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or sad.
Generally, most newly dead ghosts will have sad expressions of reluctance. Only ghosts who died abnormally will have expressions of anger and hatred. But his eldest brother has neither of these and is still staring behind us. What's going on
"Brother Xi, please open my Yin-Yang eyes and let me see my brother." Lu Fei urged me anxiously.
I waved at him, asking him not to speak, and turned to look back. There were two large light bulbs hanging in the yard, very bright. I saw a corner of the curtain on the window of Brother Lu Fei's room was lifted, and a pair of sinister eyes were staring at us!
And the eyes were not looking at me and Lu Fei, but behind us, so they should be looking at Big Brother Lu Fei. Damn, I don't need to guess who the owner of these eyes is, I know it's definitely my sister-in-law's. She didn't keep vigil, but hid in the house and peeked out, and she could still see ghosts. What's going on
One of the eyes in the window suddenly closed, and my heart suddenly tightened. I turned around to look at the ghost of Brother Lu Fei. A trace of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. A look of pain appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth and spit out a bloody mass of flesh.
Shit, that's a tongue, he bit off his tongue!
I was shocked. This is "The Lonely Eyed Soul"!