Chapter 92
"What's wrong?" Li Mu murmured to himself in a low voice. He knew that Wang Fang could hear it.
"The yin energy here is so heavy and the evil energy is so strong. I like it, I want to come out." Wang Fang's excited voice came into Li Mu's ears.
Li Mu was amused and cried. He thought that it was really rare to see such naughty ghosts as Wang Fang.
"We are at the scene of my uncle's funeral, not here to play. Besides, the sun is so bright, how dare you come out?" Li Mu really didn't want to let Wang Fang out. If this naughty female ghost was really doing it randomly, it might scare many people.
"Of course, we dare not. Our ghosts are not saying that we cannot come out during the day, but that we cannot be exposed to the sun. If we come out during the day, our strength will become much weaker." Wang Fang has been moving in the paper box folded by dark paper, wanting Li Mu to let her out.
"Okay! I'll let you out, but you must not scare people. They are all my relatives here, otherwise I will chop you with an axe." Li Mu agreed to Wang Fang's request.
"Trade." Wang Fang answered very quickly.
Li Mu reached into the left pocket of his coat and gently tore a gap in the paper box, and Wang Fang floated out quietly.
"Wow! There are so many people, it's so lively." Wang Fang was very excited to see the courtyard full of people.
"Remember what I said." Li Mu looked at Wang Fang seriously and warned.
"I know! Yes..." Wang Fang nodded and stuck out his tongue at Li Mu.
Liu Hao standing next to Li Mu smoking.
Because Li Mu was speaking in front of him very little, and there were many people around him and it was a little noisy, he didn't hear anything.
But Liu Hao heard Li Mu's words later.
In Liu Hao's eyes, Li Mu was talking to the air, the picture was a bit weird and cunning:
"Xiaomu, who are you talking to?"
"It's nothing. I just spoke to my classmates on WeChat." Li Mu quickly took out his cell phone to treat his cousin perfunctorily.
Liu Hao looked at Li Mu with that strange look, obviously he didn't believe this reason.
Li Mu didn't say much.
Originally, the family was holding a funeral, and the atmosphere was gloomy and solemn. If you talk more about the situation, it would only make the people around you even more afraid.
My uncle and grandfather’s house is also a tiled house.
A white tent was raised in the courtyard.
There are ten tables under the tent for those who come to the funeral banquet to sit.
Li Mu looked at it and found that many people looked familiar, but most of them didn't remember what to shout. When someone looked at him, he could only smile politely.
The body of my uncle and grandfather were placed in the lobby with the coffin.
On the left corner of the tent is a band.
The door frames are all couplets written on white paper, wreaths fill the entire mourning hall, and some fireworks and firecrackers are piled next to the mourning hall.
My uncle and grandfather died at the age of 73.
Generally, after a long-lived elderly person dies, their relatives at home will not be too sad. Instead, they will invite the band to celebrate and happily send the elderly away.
"Xiaomu, are you back?" A middle-aged man walked over, looking like he was about fifties.
"Second uncle." The middle-aged man who greeted Li Mu was his second uncle and Liu Hao's father.
"Well, I've grown a lot stronger. Are your parents back?" My second uncle asked Li Mu.
The mysterious disappearance of parents.
Li Mu never told anyone, mainly because he didn't want his grandmother to be unable to bear the blow after she found out.
"Oh, my parents can't leave the store, so I'll send me back." Li Mu smiled awkwardly.
The second uncle nodded and gave a wink at his son Liu Hao:
"Then you go and say hello to other relatives first. My cousin and I have something to do."
Li Mu was a little confused. He looked very panicked when he saw his second uncle's expression, as if something had happened.
"Xiaomu, don't run around, I'll be back soon." Liu Hao reminded him specifically and left behind his father.
After Wang Fang's ghost ran out, it disappeared all of a sudden.
Li Mu was too lazy to care about it, anyway, this naughty female ghost will come back later.
Seeing an empty seat on the table next to him, he sat on it.
"Sorry, this is my place." Li Mu sat down and took out his cell phone to play with it. There was a man's voice behind him.
Turn around and take a look.
Behind him was a young man, about twenty years old, wearing a black T-shirt, black pants and black leather shoes. He looked cold and handsome, with very white skin, and his eyebrows were so thick that they were very eye-catching, giving people a sense of domineeringness.
"I'm sorry, I don't know if there is someone sitting here." Li Mu stood up and apologized to the young man.
The young man nodded expressionlessly and sat in the empty seat.
Li Mu glanced around and wanted to find an empty seat, otherwise he would have nothing to eat after the meal started.
Sudden.
He saw a woman standing next to the door of the mourning hall.
The woman was facing his back, but she was dressed very strangely, wearing a red cheongsam, with long hair on her waist, holding a typical ancient round fan in her right hand, and the red embroidered cloth shoes on her feet were very eye-catching.
The most taboo thing about funerals is red.
This is very unlucky.
Therefore, whether someone dies at home or attends a funeral at someone else's house, everyone will wear white or black clothes, which is common sense.
But this woman not only wore bright red clothes, but also stood in front of the deceased's coffin, which was indeed a disrespect to the deceased and the deceased's family.
Li Mu thought about it and no matter who the woman was, she would go up and ask why she should wear this way.
But as soon as he took a step forward, a cold voice sounded behind him:
"If you want to die, you can go there."
Turn around and take a look.
It was the young man who just called him to give up his seat, but his face was still expressionless, and his sharp eyes made people feel scared.
"As a relative, no matter who this woman is, she is an insult to us when attending the funeral." Li Mu is still very tempered. He subconsciously felt something was wrong with this woman, but this was not a reason why he didn't step forward.
"You can indeed see this woman..." The young man's expression on his face was a little surprised and looked at Li Mu carefully.
"A living person standing there, anyone can see..." Li Mu was stunned before he finished speaking. He saw some people walking past the woman in red, completely ignoring everyone.
Subconscious guesses in my heart were confirmed.
This woman in red standing in front of the mourning hall is not a human being.
"This woman is very resentful. It is not difficult to see from the clothes she is wearing. The death is the day she gets married. At this time, whoever dares to approach her will be entangled by death immediately." The young man's voice was cold, and his eyes were even colder at the woman in red in front of the mourning hall.
Chapter completed!