Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 35 The little girl who buried the cat and set up a monument
"Will there be any trouble next?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile next to him.Although his face is pale, his foundation is there, he is good-looking and impatient.

"Who knows?"

The sun was shining brightly, and Yu Zhile clapped his hands and yawned.

"It doesn't matter if it's troublesome or not, we can only endure the trouble anyway."

Yu Zhile said with an indifferent expression, "Who told us to be crippled and crippled?"

He Yin'er was a mage with high attack and low defense. She died very quickly without anyone watching over her.

As for her warrior assistant, she was sitting there like a sick man, looking like he was going to burp at any moment.

If you encounter trouble, you can only hide.

"Then you still threaten that old blind man, aren't you afraid that he will break the pot? Are you determined to deal with you?"

Yu Zhile shook his head, "As long as he is in the mind of a living person, he would not dare to do this."

"What's the explanation?" He Yin'er was a little confused.

Yu Zhile suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to explain. He patted his butt and stood up, "You will understand in the future. Understanding human nature, knowing human nature, and utilizing human nature are the basic principles for living in this world."

"If you don't want to say it, just say it. What nonsense are you talking about?" He Yin'er curled her lips. Although she said this, she still started thinking in her mind.

She stood up and followed Yu Zhile.

"Go out and take a look. There are some things you need to see to know."

Yu Zhile held his head and walked out of the yard, bathing in the sunshine.

Huai Village seems very big, with criss-crossing roads and a cement road in the distance, surrounded by mountains, forests and fields.
A mountain village is not a small town, and the houses are not built next to each other.

At most one or two households side by side.

Walking on the path leading to the main road, they could see occasional houses standing on the hills in the distance.

They are sparse, there don't seem to be many, and they are all far apart.

This is the countryside, which is very consistent with the description of ten miles and eight towns.

Occasionally, there are villagers working in the fields. When two people pass by, they will look at them with hoes in their eyes, somewhat appraisingly.

It seems like they are guessing whose baby this is, or whose baby's friend it is.

"There don't seem to be too many people here." He Yin'er looked at the villagers working in the fields. There were not many, only one or two, and there was only one far away.

"Depending on the growth cycle of crops, the timing of care is also different. Everyone has their own things to do, and things are different. It is impossible for you to see someone working in every field."

"Just like the rice in the field." Yu Zhile pointed to a paddy field in front of him. The rice was lush and green, and the yellow ears had not yet begun to hang.

"Some people raise fish and shrimp in the fields, so they will take care of it occasionally, but some people don't have it, so they don't need to take care of it. As long as it's not a severe drought, they just need to wait for the rice to mature, and even No need to look twice.”

"Farmers don't work every day, and the hours they work are not consistent."

"It's very different from the white-collar workers in the city who commute to get off work on time."

Yu Zhile took back his hand and put his hands in his pockets, "In the city, no matter the wind or rain or the scorching sun, as long as you want money and have no reason not to go, you have to go to work, but it's different here, it's too hot Now, we will wait for the temperature to drop before going back to work. If it rains heavily, we can just stay at home. It’s very free and leisurely, but unfortunately we can’t make much money.”

"But to them, it doesn't matter."

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile, "Did you grow up in the country?"

"Yeah." Yu Zhile nodded.

"No wonder." He Yin'er understood in her heart.

Looking at the scenery that he would never see if he didn't come here, He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly, "I suddenly understood why some people in the city like the countryside."

"This suddenly works well." Yu Zhile laughed.

“People in mountain villages want to get out of the mountains, but people in the city want to go into the mountains.”

"Country people go to the city and don't understand anything. Everything they see is new, but they are called country bumpkins. But when city people go to the mountains, they are entertained with delicious food and drink. They are afraid of not being well received and have to be careful in what they say. What do you think this means?"

Yu Zhile looked at He Yin'er.

He Yin'er frowned slightly, "Is that so?"

"Isn't it?" Yu Zhile asked.He Yin'er fell into silence.

Yu Zhile shook his head, and suddenly he stopped, his eyes resting on a crying little girl.

The little girl was crying and holding a cat in her hand. It looked like a dead cat, already hard.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" He Yin'er noticed the little girl and the cat. It was a black cat, not big, and looked like it had just been weaned.

The black cat stuck out its tongue, its eyes rolled white, and it was dead.

"Look." Yu Zhile found a place to stand. He wanted to see how the little girl dealt with the dead cat.

He Yin'er was a little strange, but didn't say anything, just watched.

The little girl cried and stopped under a big tree. Then she took out a small hoe that had been placed here and started digging a hole under the big tree.

After a while, a medium-sized hole was dug out. The little girl curled her lips and carefully put the black cat in, then reluctantly muttered something there. After about two or three minutes, she After burying the black cat, a small mound appeared after a while.

Then, as the two looked at each other in surprise, the little girl actually took out a piece of wood and stood it in front of the small mound.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl did something extremely outrageous. She knelt down and kowtowed three times to the little bumpkin respectfully.

After doing all this, the little girl picked up the hoe and left with one step at a time.

Yu Zhile's mouth twitched slightly as he watched this scene.

Although He Yin'er didn't understand it, he felt a little strange.

"Is this... normal?" He Yin'er asked hesitantly. She didn't know if it was the custom here or the little girl's own decision.

"That's normal..." Yu Zhile rubbed his face, "Wait here for a while. If the girl's family doesn't come, we'll go get the cat out and hang it on a tree, and we have to keep it far away."

"Will something happen?" He Yin'er narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bullshit, believe it or not, if no one takes care of it, something will happen at night." Yu Zhile stared at the small mound, "Open your eyes and see if there is anything wrong."

Hearing this, He Yin'er didn't hesitate. He opened his closed eyes, and his green ghost eyes looked straight at the small mound, directly penetrating the covering soil.

The black cat remained motionless under the soil, and its open eyes were covered by the soil. But suddenly, the black cat's pale eyes turned sharply, staring straight at He Yin'er.

He Yin'er's expression suddenly changed and she closed her eyes.

"It...it's not dead?" He Yin'er was a little confused, with some uncertainty in his eyes.

"It's dead, completely dead, but it's starting to turn into a ghost." Yu Zhile took a deep breath, "There are not many living people in this village. The little girl may also be a ghost, but in this village , she is a living person, and her previous actions are equivalent to changing her identity, turning the cat that should have died into a ghost."

"Guess?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile.

"It can only be a guess." Yu Zhile exhaled, "In a normal village, the presence of one ghost is enough to turn the village into a ghost village, but how many ghosts are there in this village?"

He Yin'er briefly recalled that if they didn't count the ones they met outside the village, then there were at least two in the village. This was just the minimum.

"A lot." He Yin'er said after being silent for a while.

"This is the weirdness of the supernatural place. It means that there seems to be no problem, but everything is running according to the established rules. As long as the rules are triggered, the village will reveal its original appearance."

"So, I didn't look for the embroidered shoe immediately after I woke up, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to walk out after getting it."

Yu Zhile looked at the mound, "In a supernatural place, you have to consider folk customs. For example, now, when a cat dies, it must be hung on a tree instead of buried in the soil. Even if it is not a cat, the rest of the dead Animals, dogs, chickens, ducks, geese, or birds can be buried in the soil, but it depends on the situation. Anyway, no monument can be erected."

"This is a folk custom. In a supernatural place, most deviations from folk customs will cause trouble."

"Grandpa Yu told you these?" He Yin'er blinked and looked at Yu Zhile.

"Why can't cats be buried in the ground? What's the point?"

She was a little curious.

"Also, why can't a monument be erected? What does this mean?"

Looking at He Yin'er's curious eyes, Yu Zhile was silent for a while and began to talk about the folk customs he knew.

"As the ancients said, cats have nine lives..."

(End of this chapter)