Anecdotes about ghosts

Zhong Shan?

The ghost messenger was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little weak in his legs. Fortunately, he supported the wall in time so that he would not kneel down on the spot.

"Yes, is it Mr. Zhuyin?" the ghost guard stammered and asked in a trembling voice.

Xu Ruohua smiled and said: "The bad guy has good eyesight, this is Mr. Zhuyin."

The ghost messenger's pale face immediately turned pale again, not to mention him, even one of the Ten Kings of Hades came, and he would call him "Master", how dare he disobey his orders.

It's just that he is too unlucky. Most ghost officers who have been on the job for hundreds of years may not be able to meet such a person. He has only been in the job for a few years.

Alas, thinking that he justly rejected them just now, he regretted it in his heart.

But he regretted it, he hurriedly nodded and bowed to Zhuyin, and apologized again and again: "My little eyesight, I couldn't recognize you just now, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Xu Ruohua held the wad of Ming coins just now, stuffed them into the ghost officer's suit pocket again, and asked, "Then can I trouble the officer to make it easier for me now?"

"Yes, yes." The ghost messenger didn't dare to shirk this time, he hastily agreed, and took out the soul lock bag hanging from his waist.

While driving, he said in a cold sweat: "However, this person's soul is much weaker than ordinary dead souls. It is true that he cannot stay outside for too long. 10 minutes is the limit. Please forgive me."

Xu Ruohua nodded: "I know."

"Thank you very much."

The ghost guard held the soul lock bag and shook it out, only to see a fluorescent light falling out of it, and the fluorescent light flew around in the air again before landing and turning into Lu Xiuyuan's soul.

Because of the 'corpse voodoo', Lu Xiuyuan's soul was indeed as bleak as he said, and it seemed that it might be wiped out at any time.

Lu Xiuyuan came out of the soul-locking bag, but didn't find his grandson standing behind him, and asked the ghost messenger in a daze, "Excuse me, sir, is this the first seven souls? Then these two?"

Before the ghost messenger could answer him, Lu Xiuyuan suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him: "Grandpa Lu."

"Ke'er?" Lu Xiuyuan was startled, and turned his head in disbelief, "It's really you?"

"It's me. I'm coming to see you for the last time." Lu Ke said.

"Ke'er." Lu Xiuyuan murmured and choked up, "Grandpa thought he would never see you again in this life."

It has been seven days since Lu Xiuyuan learned of his death. Although he had many regrets in his heart, most of them have been let go with time. The only one who is brooding over him is still Lu Ke, his grandson.

Lu Ke also changed from his previous indifference, and took the initiative to go up and hold Lu Xiuyuan's hand, and said with a gentle smile, "I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiuyuan's tears flowed out uncontrollably: "Good boy, grandpa knows that our Ke'er has always been my good boy. It's a pity that grandpa didn't love you for nothing. Grandpa will never be able to see you again." is you."

Seeing Lu Xiuyuan's tears, Lu Ke also felt sad for a while, and patted him on the shoulder clumsily to comfort him: "Don't cry, I'm here, right?"

Lu Xiuyuan thought that it was embarrassing for him to cry like this in front of his grandson at such an age, so he quickly wiped away his tears: "Okay, grandpa doesn't cry, grandpa doesn't cry. So...Ke'er, are you finally willing to cry?" Have you forgiven Grandpa?"

Regarding the things after being kidnapped and trafficked, Lu Ke has already passed the most difficult time, and he may have complained about it, but now that he has enough food and clothing, there is really no need for him to worry about the past.

Lu Ke sighed helplessly: "I never blamed you, so there's no need to forgive. Grandpa Lu, don't blame yourself anymore."

Having said that, Lu Xiuyuan's expression was gloomy, because Lu Ke still only wanted to call him "Grandpa Lu" instead of "Grandpa".

He didn't say what was in his heart, but blamed himself: "If I could have put down my work and picked you up earlier, what happened later would not have happened. It was Grandpa who made you suffer for nothing. Years of grievances."

"It's okay, it's all over." Lu Ke said softly, "Don't you think I'm fine now?"

"Yes." Lu Xiuyuan nodded, and finally squeezed out a smile on his face, "Thanks to God's blessing, you have grown up safely, otherwise I'm afraid I can only end up regretting."

Lu Ke smiled and comforted him a lot.

It's just that the grandfather and grandson haven't chatted a few words yet, and there are less than 10 minutes left in the 2 minutes.

The ghost messenger looked at his watch dozens of times, and finally walked over with a minute to go: "Well... have you guys finished talking? Time, time is almost up."

After his reminder, Lu Xiuyuan suddenly realized that he was running out of time.

Thinking that this farewell would mean leaving forever, Lu Xiuyuan's tears that had just been shed just now welled up again, choked up and said: "Ke'er, you must take good care of yourself after grandpa leaves. Although you have been refusing to go back to our house, But grandpa still made the decision without authorization and left you a legacy, no matter what, grandpa hopes that you will be well, you know?"

Lu Ke said "hmm": "...I know, grandpa don't worry."

Lu Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, and said in astonishment, "What did you call me just now?"

"I said, grandpa, don't worry, I will take care of myself, you don't have to worry about me."

At this time, although Lu Xiuyuan's face was full of tears, he finally smiled with satisfaction: "My good boy, now Grandpa can really go on the road with peace of mind."

Although Lu Xiuyuan didn't say anything, how could Lu Ke not understand his thoughts, and when he was parting, he took the initiative to hug him: "I will pray for you grandpa, grandpa, you have a good journey. The past is the past , after you cross the bridge of Naihe, you can put it all down."

"Okay, grandpa knows." Lu Xiuyuan nodded disappointedly, knowing that the two of them will part ways eventually, "Thank you for making a special trip to see grandpa off today, grandpa is already very satisfied."

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the fate between Lu Xiuyuan and Lu Ke in this life also came to an end.

The ghost messenger put Lu Xiuyuan's soul back into the soul-locking bag, and continued to carry out his mission.

"Do we still need to go to the mourning hall to worship now?" Xu Ruohua asked casually while lighting the candles in the dormitory one by one.

"Not for now, I have another place I want to go." Lu Ke said.

Xu Ruohua: "Do you want me to go with you?"

Lu Ke said "hmm": "Brother Xu, if it's convenient, let's go together. It seems to be related to my sealed memory... I'm afraid that I may not be able to handle it alone."

Lu Xiaomei's sealed memory?

Xu Ruohua didn't answer right away, but took a rare look at Zhuyin. He always felt that something big might happen here, and he felt a little uneasy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Ke thought he was embarrassed, and hurriedly added: "It's okay if it's inconvenient, I can do it by myself."

Xu Ruohua thought for a while, and asked, "Did you...just say something to your grandfather quietly? I mean, we didn't hear it."

Lu Ke bit her lower lip: "...I said something, but I didn't intend to keep it from you."

"Ok?"

Xu Ruohua narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped even lighting the copper lamp, and looked at Lu Ke quietly, waiting for him to speak.