Chapter 116 Chapter Thirty-Three

The ghost prostitute saw me fall to the ground, and rushed towards me quickly. I turned over, faced the ghost prostitute, and backed away repeatedly with my feet rubbing against the ground.The ghost prostitute was pressing forward step by step naked. At this time, grandpa shouted loudly and kicked the iron threshold lying on the side.The iron threshold stopped at the feet of the ghost prostitute, and the ghost prostitute stumbled on the iron threshold and fell down. A scene of drama happened. The ghost prostitute looked at the iron threshold that tripped her in horror and dementia, her head was shaking like a pendulum, her eyes were filled with tears, and her throat was choked up: "No, no, no!"

I sat on the ground watching the ghost prostitute, at a loss. The ghost prostitute knelt down, fell on the ground and began to cry, it was a hysterical cry, the voice was hoarse and resounded thousands of miles away.Later, I heard from the villagers that the soot in their stove was shaken up by the cry, and the whole house was covered with a thin layer.There was no abnormality in the window glass at that time, but in the following winter, as long as you tapped it lightly with your finger, the window glass would immediately shatter.Because the children in the village like to draw cats and puppies on the foggy glass, as a result, every household in the village did not have window glass to keep out the cold that winter.

But at that time, my grandfather and I had short-term tinnitus, and we couldn't hear the voices of ghost prostitutes at all.We were temporarily deafened by her harsh voice. As I said in advance, this dwarf willow slope is not too far from the fork. The ghosts and prostitutes cried together, and a group of people slowly appeared at the fork. I looked carefully, and it was the ghost officer I met with my grandfather that night.Because my ears were temporarily deaf, I couldn't hear the gongs and drums of the two little ghosts in front of me.Eight large sedan chairs walked over unsteadily.The ghost carrying the flag and knife behind the sedan chair came forward, cut the hands of the ghost prostitute backwards, and grabbed them.The ghost prostitutes were still crying, they were too weak to resist, and they let them push them down.

During the whole process, I couldn't hear any sound, it was like in a dream, and it was like watching a silent movie. The sedan chair was put down, and the ghost officer came out from inside, grabbed Grandpa with a smile, and invited him to enter the sedan chair.Grandpa waved his hand, but the ghost officer insisted on asking Grandpa to get on the sedan chair.The two of them tugged for a long time.Grandpa couldn't be more stubborn, he waved to me and asked me to go up together. After getting on the sedan chair, I watched grandpa chatting and laughing with Duan Ni Gui. Grandpa recovered much faster than me.I looked at the sedan chair carefully, and it was made of paper just like the horse and knife outside.My hands dare not touch it hard, for fear of poking a hole in the paper.The support frame inside the sedan chair is not wood, but bamboo strips.According to the customs in our area, after a person dies, not only paper money, but also paper houses, clothes, etc. must be burned.These paper house clothes are made of bamboo strips and white paper.Bamboo strips are tied into a rough skeleton, and then white paper is pasted on it, and a few strokes are drawn with a brush, and finally it becomes a paper house and paper clothes that can be burned to the dead.

Duan Ni ghost's sedan chair is composed of these.When the wind blows on the sedan chair, you can still hear the whirring sound of the paper. I couldn't hear what Grandpa was joking with Duan Ni Gui.After a few days, when my deafness improved, my grandfather told me what they were talking about. Duan Ni Gui first thanked Grandpa for subduing the ghost prostitute, making it easy for him to catch the ghost prostitute.It said it had been following ghost prostitutes for more than half a day, but it had been unable to catch ghost prostitutes. Grandpa is polite. Duan Ni Gui said that the ghost prostitute should have been punished by disembowelment, but someone made her atonement, so she only needs to sit in water prison for three years to return to reincarnation.

Grandpa asked, why is this, who will pay her for the crime? Duan Ni Gui said, do you still remember the monk at Xiangyan Temple? Grandpa asked, could it be him?He has saved others for a lifetime, so is he going to save this prostitute after death? Duan Ni ghost said, you don't know something.There is a reason why the monk rescued the ghost prostitute.Why didn't this monk deal with this ghost prostitute himself, but asked you to do it?It is because the monk has a relationship with this ghost prostitute.The ghost prostitute was defiled by this monk before she was alive, so she walked on the road of red dust and pink.After the ghost prostitute became a ghost, she always wanted to seek revenge from the monk, but the flirtatious boy back then had repented and reformed, and became an eminent monk.Ghost prostitutes couldn't hurt him, so they kept killing people around Xiangyan Temple, just to arouse the monk's guilt and make him feel uncomfortable.The monk also had no choice but to avoid ghosts and prostitutes because he couldn't bear to look back on the past.It happened that he met you who can catch ghosts, so he entrusted this matter to you, and he went to the west first.

Grandpa suddenly realized. Duan Nigui sighed, the monk is also considered to have completed his merits and virtues, which is the result every monk hopes for.But because of this incident, everything he worked hard in this world was reduced to zero, and he can only hope to rebuild his merits in the next life. Grandpa also sighed. The rickety sedan chair stopped suddenly.Duan Ni Gui said, well, we have arrived at your house.You can get off the sedan chair.If there is fate, we still have a chance to meet. Grandpa was surprised, arrived at my house so soon?I haven't finished my speech yet.

Duan Ni Gui said, if you don't believe me, open the curtain and have a look. Grandpa opened the curtain and saw the door of the house.A bunch of red peppers hanging from the eaves forgot to take back into the house, swaying in the night wind like wind chimes. Grandpa invited Duan Ni Guidao, can you come in and have a sit?