Chapter 95 This is a ghost (4) Zuihua wandered to Liu Weiya...
Zuihua wandered to the vicinity of Liu Weiya's house. He had seen this yard before when he was following this man. In the past few days, he had been thinking that Zhang Guizhi might have floated to this yard. Since he had nothing to do anyway, he floated over to take a look. He happened to meet the postman delivering mail. When the door was opened, he saw Zhang Guizhi's plain face.
He smiled at her, greeting her like an old comrade, and then leaned forward and said, "Hey Guizhi, you're really here."
He also floated in.
Zuihua seemed like a very familiar person and was not at all shy.
Liu Binghai asked, "What are you doing here?"
Zuihua said, "I thought you might come, so I floated over to see how you were doing, and whether you were particularly angry looking at them."
Zuihua didn't want to add fuel to the fire. He was an alcoholic, but not a bad person. He felt that Guizhi was really pitiful and just wanted to come over to see what was going on. He didn't expect her to be here. He felt mixed emotions for a moment, thinking that Zhang Guizhi was seeking revenge or revenge, or just came to see how this couple was living now.
He felt that Zhang Guizhi deserved to give him a chance to vent his anger. Since he was unhappy as a human, he should scare them as a ghost.
By the way, he also wanted to live in this high-end courtyard.
Zuihua asked again, "Guizhi, are you here to vent your anger? Do you need my help?"
Liu Binghai turned around and followed the man who had taken the letter back. "I have no air to vent. I just want to enter the Tao as soon as possible. I hope you can also enter the cycle of reincarnation."
Zuihua felt bored. He didn't know how to enter the cycle of reincarnation. The woman at home didn't burn incense for him. "I don't want to enter, I just want to watch the fun. Guizhi, are you here to watch the fun? Let me tell you, I've seen this man hugging this little woman in and out of here several times. It's time to take a good look at their fun."
Liu Binghai ignored him and floated straight back to the man's main house. He didn't mind Zuihua following him, as long as he didn't cause any trouble.
"Don't cause any trouble, or leave," she ordered.
Zuihua followed her back to the man’s main house.
The letter was sent from my father in the countryside. It mainly talked about family matters. He mentioned that the current house was given by my grandfather and should be well maintained. In addition, there were several valuable treasures buried under the locust tree. If needed, they could be dug out and sold. He is old and wants to live in the countryside and doesn't want to come back. He hopes that the couple can have a child soon to make their life complete.
The man burned the letter after reading it and never kept any letters at home.
After reading the letter, the two of them cleaned up the dishes and went to bed early.
Liu Weiya was in a bad mood again today. She lay on the bed with a heavy heart, thinking about this inexplicable meal, feeling mixed emotions.
She lit a stick of incense and sat quietly. Her father went to live in the countryside after retirement. He would write a letter every few months to report his safety and was reluctant to have her disturb him. He hoped to have a child who could take care of himself. She might consider it carefully.
However, he felt unhappy when he thought about having another encounter with that woman. Although she was dead, did he still have to go to worship her every now and then?
And then let him reminisce about their time together in front of her tombstone? Humph.
The little girl thought reluctantly, tears already wet her eyes.
The man was very sensitive and caught the little emotion of his beloved, and quickly went over to comfort her.
She really made him tired. She would get emotional all the time, especially when it came to Zhang Guizhi. Her emotions would immediately emerge. This was also the reason why he never went to worship Zhang Guizhi.
The young woman was in a depressed mood, with one hand supporting her chin and the other hand hanging on her thigh, staring at the ground with a heavy heart.
The man coaxed, "What's going on? What's going on again?"
Liu Weiya looked at him aggrievedly, thinking that he was going to have an affair with his ex-wife again, and said sourly, "How did you live in the past?"
She really wanted to know what he could recall when he went to the tombstone to reminisce about the past!
The man was stunned by the question. He didn't expect her to ask such a question. "What?"
Liu Weiya said unhappily, "How did you all get by? How did you...get by?"
Which one is it?
The man was stunned for a moment. What the hell, he was still reminiscing about the bedtime fun he had in the past?
Liu Weiya was afraid that he would remember it, but also afraid that he would not remember it. "What's her figure like? Do you call her baby?"
This... The man frowned. Did he have to think about something that happened so long ago again?
He immediately made a decision, "How is that possible? She's not even one-third as pretty as you. How could I call her baby?"
Liu Weiya was still unhappy, "But people say that serving a man with beauty can never last long."
"How can you please someone with your beauty? You have your own little hobbies and talents, and a lovely personality. Your beauty is just the icing on the cake."
Zuihua was very emotional, thinking that men never think before they say sweet words.
"What about her...she..."
"How can she compare to you?" the man said seriously. "She's as dull as a big floor. Every time we have that thing, I think of something else. She's boring. Her personality is dull, and her body is even more dull. You're like a crane in the sky, but she's like a pebble. How can you compare?"
The drifting ice sea looked in front of them and blew away the wax in front of them.
The incense was also blown away.
Said she was a pebble?
Suddenly, it was pitch black. The man and Liu Weiya were terrified. Liu Weiya didn't dare to speak anymore. The moment the candle went out, she threw herself into the man's arms, her body trembling.
The man leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't talk anymore."
The woman hugged him tightly and pursed her lips.
The man then spoke to the air, "In a few days, I'll go burn some incense for Guizhi. After all, we're husband and wife, and she's been pretty good to me. I'll offer her some delicious food and wish her a speedy ascent to the Western Paradise."
She doesn't want to go to paradise, she wants to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
No rush.
Liu Binghai was tired, so she floated to the next room to rest. They had endured enough in the past two days, and she also wanted to have a good rest for two days. She floated away, and Zuihua followed.
Ghosts don't get hungry, but they do get greedy. Zuihua smelled the aroma of wine when he floated into the yard, and he was extremely greedy. He was a drunkard, and he drank too much before he died. After his death, it would be difficult for him to enter a tavern again, otherwise he would definitely drink himself to death in the tavern.
It had been a long time since she had satisfied her craving, so Zuihua came over and asked Liu Binghai if she could drink some of his man's wine.
He is not her man, Liu Binghai said, "Be careful, don't go too far."
Zuihua nodded and said, "Guizhi, you did the right thing just now. Seeing the scared look on the couple's faces makes me feel really good. What can I do to help you?"
"No need." Liu Binghai said.
So cool... Zuihua went to drink. Liu's wine is very fragrant and has been brewed for more than 50 years.
After drinking, Zuihua lay down beside the icy sea. Next door was the bedroom of the man and Liu Weiya. It was the middle of the night, and the sound of the two people moaning silently came from the bedroom.
Zuihua felt her ears were irritated.
He lay beside the drifting ice sea and asked her, "Guizhi, are you here to punish the adulterers?"
Come to think of it, if it were him, he would definitely come in to see what kind of life the couple was living. But the couple's words were too shocking. Aren't they deliberately trying to provoke Zhang Guizhi?
This is a good show, and he also wants to help poor Guizhi.
He was not a good husband before, but now he can be a good comrade.
He thought about it all night. The wine in the young woman's yard was so fragrant that he was really reluctant to leave.
After waking up, Zuihua walked around the yard. Liu Weiya and the man had already woken up. The man was thinking about Zhang Guizhi. He tied his tie and went out to buy items for her memorial service.
Liu Weiya was left alone at home. She was listless and had no appetite because of this incident. She didn't eat anything all day and sat in front of the mirror in a daze.
Liu Binghai and Zuihua stood behind her and looked at the petite and silent woman. Her unmade-up face was slightly lowered, a face that would make any man's heart beat faster.
Zuihua sighed that such a wonderful young woman really made it easy for men to resist the temptation.
But our Guizhi is not bad either. Although she is a little stereotyped, she is a really good girl.
Liu Weiya had nothing to do in the house, so she rummaged through the drawers and cabinets to find some old things. They were all love letters the man had written to her when she and the man had just started dating. They recorded in detail his longing for her, his helplessness and regrets about the current state of their marriage, and his regret and pain for meeting her too late.
The letter described his feelings towards Zhang Guizhi: This woman is used to being stubborn in reality. She is always so self-righteous and directs my life without any interest at all. Who else can I tell about my miserable and frustrating life except you?
Another letter said: How could Zhang Guizhi fall in love with me in the first place, and how could I marry her? We are obviously not suitable for each other. My mother said it long ago that our horoscopes are incompatible and will harm me. Since I met you, I have truly understood the taste of love, such a good taste, as wonderful as white sugar, and you are as soft as candy.
The next letter was even more disgusting: My dear little baby, I really want to hold you in my hands every day and keep that boring woman who takes up space away.
Liu Weiya felt sad as he watched and burst into tears. At that time, he was thinking about staying away from that woman, but now he had to go to worship her world.
How cruel this is to love. Even if she died and was no longer by his side, she could not completely leave his world, forcing him to operate in her shadow.
This was so cruel to her that she burst into tears again.
Zuihua watched from behind and said with a tut, "Your choice of words is really excessive. You are not that scary."
Zuihua stood up for Zhang Guizhi. When a man changes his mind, he will talk nonsense. If he wants to love a woman, she will be a treasure, but if he doesn't want to love her, she will be nothing. It's really scary. But it must be said that compared with Liu Weiya, Zhang Guizhi is indeed a little tougher.
In the evening, the man bought some tributes and put them on the table. There were several pounds of fruits, snacks, items commonly used by women, and a small bottle of perfume.
Zhang Guizhi used to like to wear perfume, and the man still remembered it. Liu Weiya felt sad again when she saw it.
He wrote down Zhang Guizhi's birth date on a piece of paper and placed it together with the tribute. He lit a stick of incense and muttered a few words. He wanted to chat with her about family matters, but considering the girl's feelings, he didn't say anything else.
He only said something like "I hope you can reach the Western Paradise soon and forget all the sorrows here." Of course, he did not apologize to her. He could not say that he felt guilty towards her, otherwise everything would be related to him. What should he do?
The man bowed casually and went to cook. Liu Binghai tasted the snack. Zuihua was not polite and ate all the snacks and drank the wine. He didn't touch the apple much because he didn't like the taste of apples.
At night, the man went to check on the snack and found that its color had changed. The color of the mung bean pastry had turned from green to white, which was obviously a sign that it had been touched. The man was shocked, and the woman also felt scared. She couldn't help but think that if that was the case, then let him worship her more often in the future. It would not be nice for him to break into her house.
Liu Weiya was extremely scared. Although she was not the one who killed Zhang Guizhi, it was still related to her.
She hid behind the man and trembled, "Is she here? What will she do?"
The man also felt that the abnormality was no longer a coincidence. He frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "It's okay. She probably won't do anything."
Liu Binghai thought that might not be the case.
At night, the two of them ate something casually and prepared to go to bed. Liu Binghai stared at the young woman for a long time and blew her underwear far away. Anyway, she was so cheap that she didn't like to wear underwear.
The man and Liu Weiya fell asleep in each other's arms, while Liu Binghai lay on the ground and chatted with Zuihua.
She asked Zuihua again if she had any plans.
Zuihua smelled the aroma of wine in the room and thought, what's the point of planning? The world is so big, I can just drift and wander anywhere, this is the wonderful life of a drunkard.
She then asked Liu Binghai: "What are your plans?"
Liu Binghai thought about it, a lifetime, thousands of reincarnations, one has to enter the Tao, and practice, but practicing is very tiring, it is indeed not as good as being a drunkard and living a happy life, but when the moment comes that he is reduced to ashes, what is the use of being happy?
The moment the original owner turns to ashes, he will fall back into his own mortal world.
She floated on the ground, looked at the moon in the sky, stood up and floated away.
"Hey, where are you going?" Zuihua shouted on the spot.
He followed Liu Binghai out of the Liu family's courtyard.
The icy sea drifted straight to the east, and she couldn't stay in the Liu family forever. The man had already offered her tribute, so she let him go for the time being.
She floated eastward. Her landlord owned a theater. Zhang Guizhi had always loved listening to operas when she was alive, but she had saved all her money to support her family. Now that she was dead, she wanted to go to an expensive theater to listen to operas to her heart's content.
The theater she went to last time was not luxurious enough, so this time she went to the most famous one in the city.
Officials' Theater.
After she entered the theater, she sat on the leather sofa with her legs crossed. Zuihua asked her what she was doing here since it was so noisy.
Liu Binghai shushed him and told him to be quiet. If he wanted to listen, he could. If he didn't want to listen, he could leave.
Zuihua stopped talking.
In the theater, clips of Farewell My Concubine were playing, and Liu Binghai sang the song one after another. Life was so hard, it would be better to cheer himself up for free and listen to some free songs, just like Zuihua drank some free wine.
She wants to find someone here who can help her practice.
I watched it rise, I watched it fall, I watched it conquer the world with its bare hands. Then I watched a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, neatly dressed, looking like a member of the upper class, wealthy and handsome, enter the theater. He and a woman walked in side by side, found a seat near the side, and the waiter brought them a pot of tea, but no wine. They both seemed well-educated, not greedy for wine, but only talked about poetry.
I drifted over the ice sea and looked at the middle-aged man. He was wearing a dark hat. When he took off the hat, his forehead was smooth and bright, and he looked very elegant.
He was talking to the woman about a well he had seen recently, a strange well. It seemed that the water in the well could make one rich, but it could also kill one. The water tasted very strange. Hey, it was really strange that people nearby were drinking from this well, but they didn't die from it.
The woman had a charming face. Liu Binghai looked at her intently and felt that she seemed to be a stranger to him and did not look like a normal person.
However, the woman looked well-educated and intellectual, and her conversations with the man seemed very cultured.
The man drank his tea, leaned back, and became relaxed. The melody in his ears turned into a melodious tune that echoed endlessly.
The opera continued without interruption, and the man talked about his recent business.
It sounds like he's in the lumber business, but his lumber has been soaked by water lately and he's lost a lot of money.
However, he seemed to be teaching privately and had some students. He and the woman chatted about this and that, and the time passed by minute by minute.
A man who is in the timber business also accepts students. What can he teach?
The man spoke very appropriately, and Liu Binghai could see that the woman was also quite interested in him. Although she was intelligent and generous, she couldn't help but be a little coquettish in her every move.
It was quite interesting to watch, but Liu Binghai always felt that something was wrong with the man.
The forehead is black and blue, and the pupils are gray. You must be very unlucky recently.
Liu Binghai was hanging on the leather sofa and watching them. Zuihua took a few sips of the man's tea, and Liu Binghai blew a breath that crooked Zuihua's mouth.
Zuihua yelled, “Wow, what are you doing!”
Liu Binghai glared at him and said, "If you eat and drink secretly, you will go to hell."
Zuihua didn't care at all, "I'm already dead, a wandering ghost, why would I go to hell?"
Liu Binghai said coldly, "If you keep eating and drinking everywhere, you will go to hell and be burned by fire. Don't implicate me."
Zuihua disagreed and asked, "How could you let me drink that bitch's wine?"
Liu Binghai snorted twice, "That's different."
Of course the adulterers have to share in the good life, how can others do the same?
After saying that, she continued to float on the sofa and listen to music.
When Zhang Guizhi was alive, she would come to the theater to listen to music several times a year. She could also sing a little and even learned from a teacher for a while. However, most of the time she saved money to live on, thinking that she would need it after she had children.
If I had known this earlier, I would have listened to the music myself.
So Liu Binghai stayed for a few more days so that "her" could listen to enough in this luxurious theater.
The tune was ethereal and intoxicating. After drifting on the drifting ice sea for a few days, I thought of that man from a few days ago. Could it be that he had attracted something, or had committed a bad love affair and ended up in a peach blossom disaster?
I heard that there are several lumber merchants in this area, and it is common for merchants to fight with each other and use some shady tricks against him. In short, it's a pity for his good looks.
After drifting for a few days, Liu Binghai left, and Zuihua followed her.
He didn't know where she was going, but since her death she had been used to being a wandering ghost. Suddenly there was someone to follow her, and Zuihua's lonely heart was comforted, and she didn't plan to drift away on her own.
In order to make Liu Binghai not despise him and allow him to be her companion, he always wanted to find topics to talk about and get closer to her. As they were both wandering ghosts, maybe they could even be ghost brothers or something, but Liu Binghai was always busy finding a way and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Zuihua just kept following.
The drifting ice finally drifted to a temple.
The Hall of Offerings is where offerings are made to the deceased. Those who cannot conveniently worship at home can come here to pay their respects. Those who are better off can even have a ritual performed to help the deceased reach their souls. There is also a temple in the back where monks and Taoists practice. Some people practice both Buddhism and Taoism and do so together in the back. The Hall of Offerings in the front holds the tablets of many deceased people.
Some people even worshipped in the middle of the night and cried.
The drifting ice sea floated in.
Zuihua was particularly absurd. She felt that this place was full of yin energy and was actually a little scared.
He is a ghost himself, and yet he is afraid of ghosts.
He asked Liu Binghai, "What are you doing here? It's so creepy."
He was very worried. It was dark and scary here. What if a ghost bullied him?
Liu Binghai ignored him and floated around the hall, watching those people worship the dead.
There is indeed a lot of yin energy here, and most ghosts don't want to come here. Although the ghosts also have a lot of yin energy, they are willing to float around where there are people. The yin is added to the yin, and even ghosts can't stand it.
The drifting ice sea was floating here, watching the people coming to worship, listening to the sobbing sounds, she came to see and find a good way for herself in this life.
Suddenly, she saw a person staring at her at a corner of the hall.
The man seemed to be able to see her.
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