13 last bus 2

Chapter 165
Dao Dian has been refusing to make a move, watching different evil spirits go to the porridge shop to buy porridge, but every time he follows them up the mountain and comes back in disgrace, not to mention finding the whereabouts of the porridge, but he can't even see a grave.

This was a unique thing in Daoist's practice life. What made Chen Chen curious was that since they came and went without a trace, even if they ate porridge, why did they leave paper money that was useless to others?

Daodian has done a law-enforcement on this. Normally speaking, things that move people are not allowed. They carry porridge up the mountain and leave paper money from dead people in order to settle their debts and minimize their own guilt.

Chen Chen couldn't help sighing that these porridge-buying brats were quite principled.

There was no breakthrough for several days, and Dao Dian took a deep breath in his heart, seeing no one during the day and night.

In fact, Chen Chen also knew that Dao Dian was merciful and dealt with it gently because he saw that these congee buying brats had no malicious intentions. If he wanted to, these evil spirits would have disappeared from this world long ago!
Chen Chen and Big Beard went to check the porridge shop every day, and Granny Li also lost her patience, cleaning the porridge shop and complaining to them non-stop:
"It's been a few days. I've sprinkled graphite and dust in my room, but it has no effect at all. I still receive paper money every day. You Taoist priests, can't you?"

While helping to arrange the tables and chairs in the store, Chen Chen explained for Daodian:

"Don't worry, the matter will always be resolved, but the Taoist priest is still thinking of a way!"

The mother-in-law was holding a rag in her hand, with an ugly expression on her face, and said "tsk":

"I've heard that Mr. Zheng Jing catches ghosts and sees things immediately. It's a whole thing. It's been a few days. The Taoist left me to drink the porridge. It's no use at all!"

The bearded man was also listening in embarrassment, cleared his throat and said:

"Hey, isn't this confiscating your money? Don't worry, work slowly and carefully!"

Granny Li looked at Chen Chen, then glanced at the bearded man, and asked curiously:

"I said, what is the relationship between you two and that Taoist priest?"

Chen Chen said while working:

"It's just friends!"

Granny Li seemed a little unconvinced:
"What friends? Didn't you find Wu Chuantao first when you came here? I think you two are pimping for that fake Taoist priest?"

Seeing that she even used the word "pimp", Chen Chen couldn't help but explain:

"It's really not what you think. Although our Taoist priest is not upright inside and out, he is an authentic Laoshan Taoist priest, and he is indeed capable. There is no interest relationship between us and Wu Chuantao as you think. He came here this time to inquire about someone!"

Granny Li was a bit stubborn, she didn't believe this set of rhetoric at all, she was still muttering to herself, especially when it came to Wu Chuantao, she even tried to persuade her:
"Although you don't charge money, I don't care what you plan to do. It's okay to cheat my wife, but don't go to other people's tea shops. Xiao Wu is miserable enough!"

Wu Chuantao's tea shop and her porridge shop are across the street, and they have become very acquainted for a long time. Seeing the old woman's distressed face, Chen Chen asked:

"Except for the bad business, I think he is doing well in everything else. Why is it so miserable?"

Granny Li is a kind person, she put down the rag in her hand, and said in a low voice:
"What can you tell from the surface? His wife just died half a year ago. He's a big man. No matter how wronged he is, he has to bear it!"

The bearded man looked at Chen Chen in surprise, and asked her:
"How did you die?"

"It seems that I slipped and fell while cooking at home, and happened to hit the back of my head, and I was gone that day!"

Sighing, Granny Li continued to wipe the table, her voice was a little hoarse:

"That Xiaowu's daughter-in-law has a very good relationship with me. She always comes to chat with me. She's only in her forties and she's pregnant."

When the word "pregnancy" was mentioned, Chen Chen suddenly remembered the crying sound you heard in a graveyard the night you went up the mountain with Daodian a few days ago.

"Grandma Li, do you know where people are buried after death?"

"It's the mountain behind the burial. It's been a day since the accident and the burial. I don't know the exact location, so we didn't follow!"

Seeing Chen Chen's eyes straighten, the bearded man gently pushed him:
"Hey, what are you thinking about!"

Chen Chen came back to his senses, and then asked:
"Not one day apart? The person was buried on the same day?"

Although I don't know Feng Shui and religion, I have attended some funerals, and I have never heard of the situation that the dead are buried on the same day based on their life experience.

Thinking of the unfortunate Xiaowu's daughter-in-law, Granny Li finally wiped away her tears.

"I got off that day, and I asked my husband to show her, saying that she had two dead bodies and two lives, and she was too yin, so she couldn't do it! So I said, you can lie to anyone, but don't lie to Xiao Wu. The past few years have been too bumpy, and it’s not easy enough!"

Chen Chen repeatedly agreed, but was preoccupied for a while.

Back at the hotel, when Dao Dian came back, Chen Chen couldn't wait to tell him about Wu Chuantao's dead wife.

Dao Zhan was so tired and confused, he closed his eyes and listened, and didn't respond.

After Chen Chen finished speaking, he yawned impatiently:

"You've been rambling on and on for a long time. What does it matter to me that his wife died?"

Chen Chen leaned over to his bed and sat down.

"The night I went up the mountain with you, there was actually a cemetery experience that I didn't tell you too much. At that time, Big Beard and I followed some strange footprints and found a wild grave, and heard the cry of a child in that grave! "

Dao Dian finally opened his eyes after hearing the words, and looked at him more meaningfully:

"You heard right?"

Chen Chen turned around and asked the bearded man firmly:

"Big beard, we were both there at the time, tell the Taoist priest, is there such a thing!"

Unexpectedly, the bearded man broke the stage, shook his head and said:

"Let's not lie, I didn't listen!"

The witnesses did not cooperate, Dao Jian frowned, and confirmed impatiently:

"Did you hear me right? You can't be ambiguous about this!"

Chen Chen nodded affirmatively.

"Absolutely, I heard two beeps in total!"

The bearded man pressed his phone and said in a choked voice:

"The dead people in Yishan that night were like mushrooms, with only half of their bodies exposed. There are many more scary things than children crying in graves. Why do you always stare at this non-stop?"

"It's not that I'm not finished, it's because I heard about Wu Chuantao's dead wife today, and I feel a little strange!"

After Chen Chen finished speaking, he asked again:
"Daoist, it's not yet the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. Since I can't see ghosts, I won't hear their voices either!"

Dao mania was obvious, knowing what Chen Chen was thinking, his eyes were like a torch, and he suddenly realized it, and sat up from the bed in a "crack".

"You suspect that there is a child in the grave?"

These words startled the bearded man, and he also sat up. Seeing that you both looked nervous, you said in disbelief:

"What are you talking about? Don't you two think that the child can still live in the grave?"

Chen Chen took a breath and asked boldly:
"Daoist, tell me, after a person dies, is it possible to have a child in a coffin?"

Daodian excitedly put on his shoes and got off to the ground, pulling Chen Chen to the door:
"Of course it's impossible, take me to have a look!"

　no more in the middle of the night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)