Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 258

I didn't ask much, and I arrived home soon. I took out the things I bought and tidied them up. Nalan Chun came out and took some incense and sniffed it in his nose: "I'm quite willing to spend money..."

I gave him a blank look: "How can I treat you badly?"

He pouted: "I'm not alone."

I said, "Yes, it's not for you alone, but you are the one who dares to treat you the most. Even if I don't offer incense to him, he wouldn't even dare to fart."

Nalan Chunzui couldn't keep his mouth shut again: "That's natural, it's enough to eat you, what else is there to eat..."

Chang Chong directly threw a cup at Nalan Chun: "You can shut up, do you want me to sew it up for you with a needle?"

Nalan Chun easily caught the cup: "Hey, you can use needles, I didn't see it, it just so happens that my clothes are torn, can you mend them?"

I was a little embarrassed: "I will compensate you again, just burn it to you, right?"

What Nalan Chun was wearing was not the one I tore, he had already changed into a new black robe, and he didn’t refuse after hearing what I said, and said with a sinister smile, “That’s so embarrassing...but it’s still It’s okay, don’t save money, buy better materials and wear more comfortably.”

Chang Chong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, the young master will personally help you choose and burn it for you. The dead will be the greatest."

Nalan Chun didn't take it seriously: "Yes, the dead are the greatest, so why don't you pay homage to the king?"

I hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you two stop fighting, what should you do, can I buy it for you at an authentic Hanfu store? It's just that the product arrived late, trust my eyes, it's absolutely beautiful. "

After all, I went to a certain treasure store to choose a few sets of Hanfu for Nalan Chun. In modern times, this kind of clothes are only suitable for him. To be honest, the material is not as good as Nalan Chun’s original ones, so I placed an order for him. I bought two sets, chosen according to his figure.The price is a little expensive, anyway, I have never worn such expensive clothes, but for Nalan Chun, I am afraid that the price is not good enough for him.

I asked casually: "Nalan Chun, isn't there a lot of gold, silver and jewelry buried with you in your tomb?"

Nalan Chun said angrily: "Could it be that you are going to dig my grave? It's too much..."

I was speechless for a while: "Didn't I think that you don't need it anyway, why don't you give it to me, I bring it for your expenses, and spend it on yourself..."

He firmly disagrees with me moving his tomb. No matter how advanced his thinking is, it is impossible for his grave to be dug up. Wicked...

At almost eleven o'clock in the evening, I was still meditating with Chang Chong. In fact, I was already a little out of focus. I guess I would die after a while. I had to sleep. After all, I was pregnant, so I still had to rest well.

Chang Chongcha sensed my absent-mindedness and said, "Go to sleep, I will continue to meditate, now that you have a baby in your stomach, I must practice hard and protect you well, so that no accidents will happen to you again."

I went to the sofa and said, "No matter how strong others are, I can't be as strong as myself. No one can guard me all the time. I have to be able to live a long life, but I'd better go to bed first...Practice is not as important as children."

The long worm urged me: "Go to sleep upstairs, the sofa is uncomfortable to sleep on, and you are disturbing my meditation here."

I got up listlessly and walked upstairs. As soon as I reached the stairs, there was a knock on the door. Although the sound was very urgent, the knock was not very heavy, and it was not so disgusting. What I hate most in my life is when someone knocks on the door It's like debt collection.

I walked over to open the door, and standing outside the door was the owner of the dead business shop and his daughter, the little girl was dragged by her wrist by her father, and her expression changed due to the pain.Earlier, Chang Chong and I went to buy incense and paper money, but we didn't expect them to come to our door.

"Tan Xiangu, you have to save my daughter, I'm afraid I won't live long, my daughter is still young..."

I remember that the owner's surname seems to be Chen. When I went shopping, I heard people call him Lao Chen.I let them into the room: "Uncle Chen, what's the matter? I also heard from your daughter that you are sick, what is it?"

Uncle Chen was frowning, and tears were about to come out: "I have liver cancer, and I don't want to live long. Recently, my girl is helping me look after the store. I've been exhorting and exhorting, but something happened. ..."

Someone came to the house, Chang Chong must not be able to meditate cleanly, he asked: "What's going on?"

Uncle Chen patted his thigh: "I told my girl to close the door before ten o'clock every night. After ten o'clock, the yin will become more serious. Those who do our business will easily bump into unclean things. I can only take medicine and hang myself for my life. Anyway. It can't be cured, so why bother? She insists on not listening, and the door doesn't close until after eleven o'clock every night. I lived in the hospital for a while before, and I didn't know it. Now that I'm out of the hospital and go home to recuperate, I know what stupid things she did. She actually drew her own appearance on a paper figurine made for others. Isn’t this a nonsense! Ordinary people, who draws the face of a living person? Either draw a few random strokes to point the eyebrows, eyes and facial features, or draw it according to the appearance of a dead person. In order to make money and treat me, my girl put her life on the line..."

I rubbed my forehead. As we all know, paper figurines are burned for the dead. This matter is not a joke. It stands to reason that this little girl was born in such a family and learned her father's skills. She should know some of them How could he make such a low-level mistake?
I know a little about this kind of thing, just like what Uncle Chen said, ordinary paper dolls are not expensive, they just randomly put on five sense organs and burn them to the dead, so that the dead will be served in the underworld, and some people pay more attention to paper dolls The faces of the people should be realistic, so they should be painted according to the faces of some dead but good-looking people. These are all provided by the owner. If the faces of living people are drawn, something will come to the door. took you away...

No wonder Chang Chong said before that the little girl seemed to be dying, it turned out to be the reason.

"How much did you sell for? What did the person who bought the paper doll look like?" Chang Chong asked.

The little girl said: "Sold... 20... The man said that I am 19 years old this year, and should have given me 19, and the extra [-] will be used as my manual fee. That person looks a bit strange, man He is tall, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit and round sunglasses. He doesn't look like a person of this era. His skin is so white that I was scared when I looked at it, but I thought about it. With so much money, I finished the business and then closed the door... The strange thing is that after that person took the paper doll, I had strange dreams every night. I dreamed that I was lying on the bed and couldn’t move. Li told me that there are seven more days, and every night the dream will be reduced by one day, and today is the last day..."

(End of this chapter)