Chapter 877 Having money can make tricks turn the clock ((ask for subscription, ask for collection, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket)
The newness and oldness of each tomb are different, and they look unusually conspicuous. It is not difficult to guess that each tomb was built at a different time.

It's as if there is a group of people who continue to die at different points in time.

There is a tombstone in front of each grave, with names and portraits on it, and some offerings are placed in front of the tombstone.

The most peculiar thing is that in front of each tomb, there is a blue and white porcelain bowl filled with white rice.

It did contain white rice, at least it didn't look like it was cooked.

Stuffed rice?Or a decapitated meal?
Seeing these rice, at this moment, Su Yuan couldn't help but hear some legends. It is said that in a period of time after a person dies, when the deceased returns to his soul for the first seven times, the family will prepare a sumptuous meal to entertain the escorted ghosts. The ghost messengers going home, so that they can eat and drink enough, and then spare the net on the way to Huangquan Road to minimize the abuse of ghosts.

Of course, legends are just legends, and they don't apply in the world of mysterious recovery.

And although the role of these white rice is for ghosts to eat, it is only a consumable supernatural item.

The appearance of these tombstones here is very strange, especially when we know that there are many ghosts in the vicinity. In the darkness, a portrait on the tombstone was revealed.

When a group of people looked over, the people on the portrait seemed to be alive, and they were also staring at them without blinking.

It was a strange-looking man who seemed to have been dead for many years. The clothes he wore when taking pictures were obviously not in the style of modern people, but he looked very young and quite handsome.

Looking at the posthumous photos on the tombstone, Su Yuan was also thinking about which one of the seven members of the Republic of China this person was.

After all, although he knew those seven people, he had never seen the real people, let alone what those people looked like when they were young.

As for the second tomb, it is a woman who looks very beautiful, with long hair reaching her waist and a smile on her face, wearing a cheongsam. Because the photo is black and white, it is impossible to tell what color the cheongsam is.

There is also a bowl of rice in front of the grave.

It's just that this bowl of rice seems to be less than the one in front of the grave, and it seems to have been eaten.

There is no doubt that this person is Zhang Youhong.

The cheongsam logo on that suit is too conspicuous, and it is not difficult for people to guess.

But now Liu Qingqing has been killed by himself, and there is no such thing as Zhou Deng conveniently giving her a stick of incense in the original plot. Presumably she will never come out of the grave again.

The dead should die quietly, this era does not belong to them, there is no need to let these old things come out to make trouble.

Looking at the tombs one after another, there was nothing abnormal in the following, and it would not be said that someone climbed up from the tomb and shocked everyone.

It's just that now, everyone has no clue about the current situation.

"What should I do now?"

Looking at these weird tombs and the rice in front of the tomb, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Su Yuan. Since the other party insisted on coming here, there must be a reason for coming here, most likely it will be related to the next few days, although He had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't be sure.

Su Yuan said calmly: "Next, take away the rice in front of these tombstones. These are for the banquet on the fifth day, to entertain those ghosts."

Ghost feast?

This term made people feel scared, and everyone's expressions froze, and they all felt heavy for no reason.

Yang Jian thought about it carefully and thought about it carefully. He felt that this possibility was very high, but he had to be cautious. This choice was related to the situation on the fifth day, so he couldn't easily make mistakes.

Although the fourth day has not been studied yet, it is good to know the situation of the fifth day in advance.

"But if we take the food away now, won't the ghosts in the grave come out?"

At this time, the eagle expressed his worries. After all, the photos on these tombstones looked too weird. When looking at the photos, it seemed that the people in the photos were looking at you. What is buried is a ghost.

Once these meals are really taken away, maybe they will be attacked.

At that time, Su Yuan and Yang Jian may not have an accident, but they, the messengers and ghost masters, are afraid that they will suffer.

These words are not unreasonable, the eagle can think of it, and other people can naturally think of it, and there is a look of worry on their faces.

Yang Jian was also lost in thought, because judging from the current situation, taking away all the rice would indeed destroy the balance here, but if he didn't take it, it might be difficult to come here again to take the rice away. take away.

This time I was able to come here without any risk along the way, purely because I used the lantern for the funeral, and once the funeral is over, whether the lantern will still be effective is another matter, so wait until the fifth day if you want to come to such a far place to get it. I'm afraid it will be very, very difficult to walk white rice.

So what we are facing now is a choice, to take it or not to take it.

Once you take all of them, you may be fine, or you may release a ghost to hunt them down, but if you don't take them, the fifth day will come, and you will have to carry them with your strength as before.

No, maybe things will get a little worse.

There is no doubt that this choice is a test of one's guts and brains.

At this moment, everyone felt silently looking at Su Yuan and Yang Jian, because they were the only ones who could make the decision at the moment, and whatever the others said was just a suggestion and could not play a decisive role.

It's just that compared to their entanglement, Su Yuan doesn't have so many worries.

He walked over directly, picked up the rice, put it away, and said carelessly: "What's the matter, if you really want to run out, then just push them back."

At the same time that Su Yuan took away the rice, the eyes of the man on the first tombstone's portrait turned strangely, staring straight at Su Yuan, obviously at the moment when the rice was taken away, there was an abnormal situation happened.

Snapped!
But at this moment, a slap was heard, and a colorful banknote with a strange amount written on it was slapped on the tombstone by Su Yuan, covering the strange eyes of the man on the portrait.

"Ma De, seven yuan bills buy you a bowl of rice, which is cheaper for you."

As Su Yuan said, he took out a few more bills one by one, and pasted a seven-yuan bill one by one in front of the tombstone where the rice was taken away, and after finishing all this, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, now the problem is solved. "

(End of this chapter)

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