Should the soul

The nameless ghost likes to stand beside the crowd and tilt his head to listen to the live people chatting.

To be honest, this is not the first time he has heard the name Zhou Yin, nor is it the first time he has heard the term "Zhou Yin meat".

But he doesn't care about this person.

Because according to the villagers, not only is this person not dead, but he is still in the temple, and he is enshrined as a prince and minister. No matter how much they hate these poor ghosts, it will not delay Zhou Yin's blessing in this life. Just listen to his title. , Cheng Guogong, perhaps in the eyes of the emperor of this dynasty, the bones of these people are the heroic achievements of this man, so there is no spare time to curse some, worrying about whether Zhou Yin will live in the seven hells after death or eighteen Hell, it's better to grab a few more buns now.

But soon, this group of ghosts couldn't even eat steamed buns.

In the Qindi River Valley, when the grass in the Manyuan had just turned into velvet on the ground, a wandering warlock passed by this calm Tanikou Village. , Enter from the west of the city, and walk straight into the bun shop.The cook put a drawer of buns for him, he clamped the cook's hand, and stuck it on the skin of the buns.

"Shopkeeper, your steamed stuffed bun is cold."

The cook's eyes trembled wildly, but the sorcerer remained calm, and said again: "You have too many customers in the underworld in your shop, please respect the Stove Lord and take a town." After saying that, he took the spirit flag on the table and walked away calmly. up.

I can't eat anymore.

Warlock meddles in other words, this small village followed suit in just a few days and made offerings to the God of the Kitchen God, and those who couldn't afford it also learned how to use a red pen to mark a point when opening the cage.

"Let's dream."

"Nameless Ghost" suggested a way, "We can influence the deeds and behavior of mortals, and find a way to get them to give us food."

"Think beautifully."

A ghost sneered: "Do you think we haven't tried it? In the last village, we told people in their dreams that we were short of food and clothing. When they woke up, they didn't send food. Instead, they asked the ghost exorcist! Let's go, walk along the river valley, it's not easy to find a steamed stuffed bun shop that doesn't serve the Stove Lord."

Hulala A gust of wind blew, more than 60 ghosts left, and more than 50 of them left. The "unnamed ghost" looked back, and there were ten more.

The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled with thin feet couldn't keep up with the large army, so they spoke vaguely, with a voice full of despair: "Do you really have a way?"

The nameless ghost Yile: "Try it."

The ghost just reminded him that since Tuomeng said that he couldn't do it in a straightforward manner, he should make a detour.According to his observations during this period of time, Dashun Dynasty is now full of waste and opportunities are everywhere. Many young children with ideas in Taniguchi Village have traveled far away, some to study and some to do business.

"Let's go and entrust their parents with dreams, telling them in the tone of their children that they had an accident, drowned, fell to death, died by accident... make it up, and say that they are cold and hungry, and their parents have this dream. , It’s a matter of proof, but we will definitely offer the food first! Of course, we can eat the blood food! Yes! To be on the safe side, we have to pick those children who don’t like family heirlooms!”

The "nameless ghost" instigated all the ghosts to see which Yinfu family and which family hadn't passed on the book for a long time, sitting on the ground, their abacus clattering.

"This……"

The poor ghosts, sick ghosts, and tuberculosis ghosts hesitated when they heard this. They were simple people in life, and they never had such intestines after death: "...Is this a scam? Is it not good?"

The nameless ghost laughed teasingly when he heard the words, "Oh, it's really interesting, you are a ghost, and you still want to deceive people, okay?"

The ghosts were still hesitant, so the nameless ghost demonstrated it to them in person. Sure enough, there was no need to wait for the next day. After being awakened by the dreaming parents, he immediately rushed into the kitchen to cook and serve dishes as offerings, and the effect was immediate.The steaming hot supper with rich dishes left the hungry ghosts speechless and immediately obeyed,

Five days later, the "nameless ghost" developed a set of speech skills, and ten days later, they cast a lot of nets, and a group of ghosts ate so much that their faces were full of red, and they went to several running water seats overnight.

The nameless ghost controls and adjusts the rhythm of the position, with peace of mind, and the meal will be served at that time.

It's just that occasionally there will be a tight pain in the chest. For example, every time after someone has a dream, he can hear the sound of waking up and crying from a distance from the house. The world denies ghosts and gods. , ran into the kitchen and study room late at night, one was cooking and the other was writing letters. Half an hour later, the hot meal was brought out. For several days in a row, I would look at the distant sky with my dull eyes from time to time.

At this moment, the nameless ghost sitting on the wall would think that it would be nice if he was alone.

He really wanted to be reincarnated, wanted to be reincarnated, and thought that there were people in this world who missed him so much, even if he was so heartless that he hadn't reported back for a long time, he would still be missed like this.

But he couldn't do it.He didn't even know where to find his lost soul.

But soon, he had no time to worry about the spring and autumn, because he was caught by the local land father-in-law for cheating on food and drink.

"You little devil, you are not old, and you are doing things badly."

The old man had white beard and eyebrows, and was three feet long. When he held the "Nameless Ghost", he could not breathe, and his voice was smooth and thick.

Mistake, when the white light rolls over, the "nameless ghost" feels bad, breaks an arm with all his strength, and runs away without touching the ground. With a buckle, he was firmly pushed down under the wall, and then the group of ghosts was tied up, and he left with a flick of his hand.

The broken arm of the "nameless ghost" fell on the ground helplessly, touched left and right, and found that he was alone, jumped up quickly, using his hands as feet, chasing the land and his master followed .

Outside the village in the west of the city, there is a small stone earth temple. Sensing the presence of its owner, the arm immediately flew into it through the wall, hurriedly resting on the shoulder of the "nameless ghost". At this moment, the old man with the white beard Pulling through the blank file to write to the underworld, he said to the group of ghosts: "Don't worry, the ghost messenger will come to pick you up soon."

A dozen ghosts huddled together sadly upon hearing the words, only the "nameless ghost" looked up at the old man with a disgust of "meddling his own business".

After passing the book, the old man turned his head and said, "What's your name, kid?"

"I don't have a name." The nameless ghost said truthfully.

The old man pointed to the crowd of ghosts who followed him: "What about them?"

"They don't have names either!"

"Ah."

The land grandfather smiled reassuringly, and a name book appeared in the air in his hand. While squinting his eyes to compare his appearance, he flipped through the book and made a roll call: "Li Xin, in the third year of Dashun, the life span of four months and yang, Gao Fu, in the third year of Dashun, the life span of october, Chen Bo, in February of the fifth year of Dashun, Yang’s lifespan expires...they are all from Taniguchi Village, it’s convenient and convenient, let the old man check the arrest ticket, and wait for the delivery..."

The "nameless ghost" opened his eyes wide, looked at Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, etc. in a dazed way, and said in astonishment, "Didn't you say that you are the one who wandered here?"

They couldn't spare time to answer him, so they burst into tears and complained to the land, some said that their wife was still in the village, could the land fairy give him an hour, some said that the little granddaughter listened to him tell stories every night, could he let him Go talk to someone else, just say that Ah Weng is gone.

They were buzzing and talking, when a blue light suddenly flashed outside the temple——

All the ghosts struggled violently: the ghost messenger who picked them up came.

The five ghost messengers were carrying handcuffs, shackles, and wooden shackles. The one at the head was dressed more decently, and looked more like an official of the underworld.He came in big strides, holding a quotation in his hand, and after a concise exchange of greetings, he confirmed with the land, "The ghosts Li Xin, Gao Fu, Chen Bo, Jin Lai... the dead from the first year to the fifth year of Dashun belonged to Qin Dynasty. In Gukou Village, Danyang Prefecture, there is an evil person after death, and there is no last words and relics in front of him.

The "nameless ghost" didn't understand why there were only ten ghosts but not himself, so he just asked, "Where are you taking them?"

The underworld official replied: "Yincao Difu, Yan Luodian, and then Naihe Bridge."

The cries of the group of ghosts became more shrill, and the pleadings continued one after another.

The father-in-law of the land lowered his eyes and carefully confirmed the quotation. After confirmation, he grabbed the seal from his clothes, and slowly tapped on the paper: "Confirmation is correct."

At this moment, the sick ghost Ah Si suddenly broke free from his shackles and stumbled out, but before he could run out the door, he was stopped by the ghost messenger again!

"Immortal! Immortal—!" Ah Si struggled desperately forward, waving his arms vigorously to rush out of the Earth Temple, "Earth Immortal! Only half an hour is allowed, no, just a cup of tea, the villain is going to go with his family Come back after saying goodbye, please, please, just let the villain take one last look...!"

The underworld official looked at him coldly, and said to his subordinates in a calm tone: "Don't go the way you came from, just open the Yin-Yang Gate."

The group of ghosts had disheveled hair and trembled from crying.Take a step back from the land, and leave a distance for the public figure in the small land temple.

"They are not evil at all! Why do you take them!"

It was an unknown ghost. He was tied up and sat on the ground, staring fiercely at the immortal ghost officials who followed the steps: "We are just dreaming and not harming anyone. If a living person sends a letter, he will know that it is a false alarm. We even help them find a ghost." This is an excuse to connect relatives, why don't you thank us!"

The group of ghosts turned to him with red eyes, trembling, as if seeing the last straw.

The land stroked his beard, and gave him a faint look: "Is it reasonable for you to harass mortals in the world?"

"Only poor ghosts are evil people, look how can there be rich sneaky people!"

The nameless ghost sat on the ground and turned his head back: "You are from your own land. If you don't educate the local people, let the living burn paper offerings, and let the dead accept wine and food sacrifices, how can there be no troubles! You old man doesn't even know how to set an example. How dare you say that you deal with it fairly if you want to hold on to it for such an innocuous matter!"

He doesn't understand ghosts' memorials to the human world, but he can't stand idly by when his companions pray so much, no matter what happens after they get mixed up.

The land old man has been calm for hundreds of years, and he was taken aback by his head and face, thinking, where did this kid come from, talking like jingle bells?

"Unknown Ghost" twisted his head and shouted again: "Brother Mingguan, Brother Mingguan! You see they don't want to leave, you put me on... I'm the main culprit! They won't dare to do it again after they know their mistakes! But I want to reincarnate , Brother Guicha, you bet on me, I will definitely cooperate with you!"

The "nameless ghost" struggled with all his strength, and it seemed that if the situation didn't allow it, he would still want to pay for it.

Mingguan raised his eyebrows, grabbed the pen in the air, and said in a matter-of-fact way: "I can take you away, what's your name?"

"I……"

The Yin-Yang Gate has been fully opened, and there is a faint green light on the edge of the door, and the stairs of the underworld can be seen in a trance, but the nameless ghost is suddenly stuck: "I, my name is..."

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.The moment the nameless ghost was stunned, the group of ghosts had been pushed into the Yin-Yang gate one by one, and the symphony of the Yin-Yang world echoed the shrill ghost cry.

The underworld official looked at the "nameless ghost" with a flat expression, and saw that he couldn't say anything, so he took out the bronze mirror from his arms, and bent down calmly, "Little ghost, don't think about it,"

As he spoke, he lifted his chin and motioned him to look in the mirror: "You don't even have a soul, how can you remember your name?"

The "nameless ghost" looked down, and saw that the edge of the mirror was simple and smooth, but inside the mirror was a mass of chaos: no eyes, no nose, no ears, no lips.He shuddered all over, and then remembered that he had no name, no face, and no birth.