Weird Talker

Chapter 275 Raw Food and Dead Food (Part 3 of 2)



Chapter 275 Raw Food and Dead Food (Part 3 of 2)

Chapter 275 Live Food and Dead Food (Part [-] of the third watch)

"Is this thing useful?"

Qin Manjiang was deeply suspicious.

He at least had to walk back and forth while watching a movie, and he had to keep chanting spells to be effective.

"Daoist, did you forget to chant the spell?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"Spells are used to bluff people, and the useful thing is the ringtone." The old Taoist put away the three clear bells and shook his head, "Unfortunately, according to ancient books, if you encounter a returning ghost and take away the soul of a living person, you can use three Calling Qing Ling, but it is not the solution, if you want to get Miss Qiao out of trouble, you can only find another way."

At this time, Mei Sijun asked: "Master Daoist, since Miss Qiao can't come back, can we go there?"

The old Taoist stared wide-eyed and shook his head again and again: "I don't know, but my little friend has a solution?"

It turns out that this old man also has something he doesn't know...

Qin Manjiang looked down at [Pupil Realm], especially the sentence "Death is life and life is death, people go and return to their souls".

Mei Sijun nodded, and said, "I have heard a piece of the Underworld Opera, which also has the ability to escape the soul and travel across time and space. I don't know...whether that Underworld Opera can take us to where Miss Qiao's soul is."

"Huangquan Opera?!" The old Taoist was very surprised, "In the place of death, the opera sung for the dead does have the ability to communicate with the dead, you can try it!"

And this time...

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Qiao Ziru was shaken by the indistinct ringtone of the Tao, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She walked towards the coffin again in a daze.

The coffin placed in the yard seemed to have always attracted her.

"Girl..."

Just when Qiao Ziru was about to approach the coffin again, grandma appeared again!

Qiao Ziru trembled from the sudden sound!

She turned her head and looked, in the gray world, grandma was standing at the door of the main room, wrapped in white smoke, with a wrinkled face full of smiles, staring at her.

"Don't touch me..."

She said again:

"A place where dead people are easy to be haunted..."

ghost? !

This word suddenly pricked Qiao Ziru's brain like a needle, and she suddenly felt scared...

Before, whether it was the funeral team carrying the coffin or the black dog at the entrance of the village, she didn't feel afraid...

But now, she suddenly felt scared.

Are there ghosts in the village?

Did I come early...I rushed back when I knew someone had passed away, but the mourning hall has not yet been set up, the coffin is still in the yard, and my relatives and neighbors have not come yet...

She shuddered.

Rubbing her cold hands, she obviously didn't feel cold just now, but after hearing the ringing, she felt a little cold.

Speaking of which... I feel hungry too.

"grandmother……"

Qiao Ziru turned around, just about to ask grandma for some food, but found that the figure of the old man at the door had disappeared again.

where to eat...

She pressed her stomach, and suddenly stared at the coffin in the yard.

On the bench in front of the coffin, there was a plate of steamed buns.

Is it a sacrifice?

Qiao Ziru swallowed, and subconsciously walked to the steamed buns.

There...is there no one there?In other words, this steamed bun is not considered an offering now, is it?

Qiao Ziru didn't know what was wrong with her, but suddenly she was so hungry that she scratched her heart and liver. She slowly stretched out her hand, and slowly touched the white steamed bun in front of the coffin.

When she first encountered it, some taboo thoughts that she thought were not good at first disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Ziru picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

But just after taking two bites, she suddenly widened her eyes, "Bah, bah, bah!"

"vomit……"

Qiao Ziru spat out all the steamed buns he ate!

what is this?

Is it steamed buns?

What a strange smell... an earthy smell, and a... taste of long-dead meat, not like flour at all.

She was disgusted by this steamed bun.

Just when she was so hungry and didn't know what to do, white smoke from the main room floated out and got into her nostrils.

Qiao Ziru trembled all over, and an extremely comfortable... indescribable sense of satisfaction surged up.

It seems that the body is stronger!

She slowly...step by step walked towards the main room.

It's... the smell of sandalwood.

According to the custom, after someone passes away, sandalwood will be lit in the house, one is to clear away evil spirits, and the other is to let the soul ascend to heaven after encountering the incense, which is a good omen.

However, Qiao Ziru has never felt that sandalwood smells so good...

She was intoxicated, unable to extricate herself and slowly walked towards the main room.

His eyes were half-closed, and he kept sniffing the scent of sandalwood.

One step...two steps...

She passed the coffin, stepped into the threshold, and continued to walk deep into the main room.

The smell that fascinated her made Qiao Ziru almost completely lose her ability to think.

She just felt as if she was lying in a large piece of cotton, very comfortable...

Before she knew it, she had already walked in front of the three burning sandalwood, bent over, and greedily inhaled the smoke of the sandalwood.

But at this moment!From the corner of the eye, Qiao Ziru saw someone beside him!

She was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, stood up straight and turned to look, an old woman in a floral padded jacket was standing next to the paper figurine by the wall, looking at her with a smile.

It's grandma!

Qiao Ziru's forehead was sweating. She knew that she looked so strange just now, so she wouldn't scare grandma, right?

Grandma won't misunderstand that I have learned badly outside and learned to suck some messy things...

"Grandma...Grandma, I'm just...I'm a little hungry, a little confused, so..."

She faltered and explained.

However, grandma kept silent.

Qiao Ziru looked towards the wall with a guilty conscience. A virgin boy and a virgin girl were all made of paper.

There's also a taller...servant-looking man.

It is also a paper man.

Grandma isn't here at all!

Qiao Ziru woke up a lot in an instant. She was hairy all over, and cold sweat fell from her forehead in big beads.

Her heart was also pounding, and what grandma said just now echoed in her mind...

"A place where dead people are easy to be haunted..."

ghost? !

There was a buzzing in her mind, her eyes went dark, a strong fear welled up in her heart, and she rushed out of the main room, not even daring to stay in the yard, she ran out of the yard and ran into the village.

Ghosts... there are ghosts!

Have I met a ghost?

Qiao Ziru was drenched in sweat, but when she rushed out of the yard and ran wildly on the road for a while, she realized...

Where is this place?

Is this Qiao's Village?

Why...the road is familiar, but I haven't reached the village after running for so long?

She started to panic.

But this time, a pair of wrinkled hands suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Girl, don't run around, it's time to eat..."

Grandma's voice came behind her.

Qiao Ziru's scalp tingled, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

She struggled subconsciously, broke free from the restraint with her elbows, and slowly shook her head:

"No...Grandma, I'm not hungry anymore..."

she murmured.

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"Ouch!"

In the courtyard, Qin Manjiang, who was sitting on the ground with his chin propped on his hands, thinking about how to clear the customs, was suddenly elbowed in the stomach.

He turned his head to look at Qiao Ziru who was lying beside him, and muttered, "What's wrong, you were kicked out by a ghost?"

Mei Sijun is discussing the matter of "Entering the Soul Night" with the old Taoist, and the two seem to have forgotten their friendship.

"Well, it's feasible...then please ask the Taoist priest to hold the line outside."

"Mr. Qin and I entered the soul-returning night to look for Miss Qiao." Mei Sijun said.

The old man also nodded: "Okay."

Qin Manjiang's eyes widened: "Ah? What are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)


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