Yama Rising

What's going on?

Qin night Leng Leng Leng, with his return, the crowd has to move aside. A middle-aged man in his forties was pacing his door. Seeing him coming back, he grabbed his hand and sighed: "Xiao Qin You have to be prepared. "

"What's going on?"

The man pursed his mouth and whispered, "just now Your grandmother suddenly fainted and lost her breath... "

"Yes, Xiao Qin, go to the hospital! I don't have any money "Your grandmother is too old to delay. Hurry up! We've already dialed

On this street, everyone's door is open every day, but there is no urbanization indifference in big cities. In the neighborhood of concern, Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and then rushed to the home.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw an old man with white hair lying on the bed with his hands folded. He took a deep breath, held out his hand tremblingly, tried his breath and pressed his pulse.

No breathing!

He stood at the head of the bed in silence for two minutes. The old man did not move. He suddenly walked out of the house and nodded to the people outside: "thank you, auntie. I have given the medicine to my grandmother. It's OK. It's old. Now my grandmother has recovered. I'll take a look at her first and thank you tomorrow

Then he closed the door. Cut off the chatter of a door.

Leaning against the door, he dropped his head. The hand lifted weakly, as if to cover his eyes. In this silence, a burst of deep laughter finally came out of his mouth, to press the hands of his eyes and squeeze them into a fist.

“YEAH！！”

You also have today!

He rushed to the bedside and grabbed his grandmother's body roughly. The old man was light, and his eyes were excited to look around. There was no shortage of coffins in the funeral line. He kicked open a coffin and shoved it in. Familiar to pick up tools, mouth with nails, hands with a hammer, about to hammer down. The old woman in the coffin opened her eyes and looked at him.

The picture is frozen instantly.

"Very busy?"

"Ha ha Not busy, not busy. " Qin Ye grinned and drew back his hand, trying to cover up the tools of crime.

"I remember lying in bed?"

“…… The bed board is too hard. I'll change it for you. "

"Don't you think the space is too small?" With a sneer, my grandmother sat up with her back up, her face wrinkled, and she was wearing a black blouse. One meter away, Qin Ye wailed and squatted down with his eyebrows.

Grandmother leisurely and contentedly poured himself a cup of tea, sipped and vomited out: "the tea in the sun is still so hard to drink."

Then you go!

Will your conscience not hurt if you live for nothing here?

"Grandma..." After moaning for a few seconds, Qin Ye finally stood up with a red eyebrow and clenched his teeth, but forced to smile: "you Is this going down again

"Don't call me grandma. I can't afford it." Grandma's shriveled mouth laughed and looked at Qin ye like a dead man: "have you heard a legend?"

"Legend There are two possibilities for people who have eaten too old. "

"The first is to become a inhuman monster. Secondly... " Her thin fingers tapped on the table: "it's immortality."

She leaned out and looked directly at Qin Ye. Her face was full of wrinkles and looked very gloomy. She said with a smile, "you Have you heard of such things? "

"No Qin Ye calmly looked at the other side and answered.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, grandma took back her eyes and said with a smile: "that's strange Your name is not on the book of life and death. You knocked on your door in the middle of the night a week ago, and you could see me... "

Qin ye said in a serious way: "don't talk nonsense. It's the refraction of light. From a scientific point of view, Canadian neuroscientist Michael Persinger has shown that exposing the temporal lobe of the brain to changing electromagnetic fields can produce a haunting experience And toxicologist Albert Downey hypothesized that continuous exposure to certain substances, such as carbon monoxide, formaldehyde, pesticides, etc. It can create a haunted environment... "

The voice did not fall, the forehead out of thin air a dull ring, Qin night directly flew out two meters, hit the bed.

"I hate Xueba the most." My grandmother took out a foot long water pipe and lit it. She took a gentle puff. The mist cover said, "did you find it?"

Qin night bared his teeth and kneaded his waist and stood up: "No."

"Strange." Grandmother youyou played a smoke gun: "no reason It's just around the county... "

Qin Ye looked at her grandmother's face and said, "what is it? How do you do

Get out of here! There must be a deadline for free food and living, right?

Grandma did not answer, Qin Ye swallowed his saliva and said: "even if you don't tell me what it is, you should at least tell me what your name is. Why do you come to the sun? Look at your Yin Qi... "

He paused and blinked.In his eyes, if he said that his body around the black Yin is a fire, the old woman's body of Yin is simply the beacon of the Great Wall!

Yin Qi is soaring to the sky, which is the essence. Comparing myself with her is like a firefly to a bright moon. This is no longer a question of ghosts. Is it just that Yama is alive?

So Why do you want to eat and drink freely in my little shop where you have no appetite! Ghost spirit, please go back to your elf ball, OK?

"You Yin Qi It's not an ordinary Yin difference in hell, is it

There is still no answer.

Grandmother narrowed her eyes. It was like meditation. Qin Ye tentatively said, "it's not that you are not welcome You are also a fellow townsman from the bottom of the country But! People need money to live in the sun, which is the kind of red paper money. You can see where you live and where you live without saying a word Give me a period of psychological construction, don't you? "

"You've been given a week to adapt, but haven't you adapted yet?" Grandmother finally put down the cigarette, wrinkled face some unexpected looking at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye shook his head seriously.

"So..." My grandmother sighed, and with a hook of her finger, a black book full of Yin Qi flew out of her chest. Grandmother gently unfolded, inside is the old book like foldable book page, the first page is a picture of Qin Ye.

But this picture is not a few inches, it's A black-and-white photo completely formed by black and white gas condensation!

There are a few lines below.

Name: Qin ye (nickname dog egg).

Native place: liuertuozi village, gatigou, Tang'an County, Qingguang city.

Family members: grandfather (deceased) parents (deceased).

Date of birth: October 1, 1938.

Grandma's wrinkled hands stopped and her eyes were a little complicated. She took a deep look at Qin ye: "in front of me, nothing can be hidden As long as you have more than Shou yuan, as long as you have been a person, as long as you are still a living creature, your past is clear. "

"After such years, I can still keep this optimistic and positive attitude You're good. You're really good. I like you very much. "

Qin Ye dug his ear: "what are you talking about? I don't understand at all. It's so profound. "

My grandmother didn't care about him at all. She laughed and smoked a cigarette: "only after going through the sea, can we not lose ourselves in the ugly human nature or the friendly. I am confident that I am not wrong with this Yin difference letter

"You should also know how important this civil servant's proof is to you that you are not alive or dead, but both sides are excluded."

Just below that information, there are a few lines.

Position: Meng Xin GUI Cha trainee.

Appointment time: five days, 13 hours, 27 minutes and 6 seconds.

"But."

Grandmother's hand has gently wiped the photo, sighed: "I would like to the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch..."

When her dry hand was put on the photo, the black and white portrait of Qin Ye fluctuated for a moment. Before she could erase it, the other hand had been firmly pressed on it.

"Buddha once passed away. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Qin Ye's resolute face is comparable to the revolutionary martyrs: "boss, learn to give new people opportunities. It's hard to find a job now. The complaints on the lips of young people may not be real complaints, but the endless yearning for promotion and pay rise

"What they need is opportunity! An opportunity to show your ability! "

My grandmother gasped: "the young man of 1938 It seems that after the vicissitudes of life, not only the two faces have been increased, but also the strong desire for survival. "

He threw the book to Qin ye, who accepted it with flattery. "I have something to do with you," he said with a smile

"Dog eggs..."

Qin Ye's face turned black in an instant.

My grandmother picked her eyebrows: "hmm?"

“…… You are at your command. "

My grandmother restrained her smile and tapped the cigarette gun on the table. After a long time, she said, "I know, you have a lot of doubts. Including why I found you late at night a week ago. And why I'm here. But... "

She took a deep breath: "tomorrow night at 12 o'clock, I will tell you."

Qin Ye was silent for a moment, and tried to say: "on the willow treetop on the moon, after the evening appointment?"

Silence.

Inhale, exhale, grandmother a breath of fixed mountains and rivers: "roll It was declared that the exchange had come to an end.

Looking at Qin Ye's sighing figure, her grandmother's eyes are very complicated. Only when the sound of washing and gargling came from outside, did she pull up her left-hand blouse with dignified expression.

It's still the skin of the old man, however The left hand from the elbow up, even showing a transparent color! And from the bones, muscles emit a kind of faint golden light!

These golden lights reveal the Buddha nature, and even can see the rootless lotus growing and annihilating in it. Countless tiny, looming Sanskrit flows through the meridians. But this kind of Buddha nature brought untold pain to my grandmother.Just a few seconds of lifting, the cold sweat on her forehead was dripping.

"Not much..."

She pulled up her sleeve and looked out of the window with deep eyes: "the sun has noticed the great change of the underworld I don't have much time left... "

"What a pity The boy is good-natured, but he has seen too much, too much, too oily. After eating Taisui Not only is he immortal, but he will never grow up and keep his age. Living in the treacherous human world with this deformed identity I wanted to teach him more, but it's a pity... "

She stood up, her white hair dancing without wind: "there is no time..."

"Where is it? Can't find it, everything is empty talk Hundreds of billions of evil spirits have poured into the world, and now the only supernatural event is just a prelude... "