The Fortieth Night Burning Paper to Death [Zhong Yuan]
I just said that I would burn paper during the Zhongyuan Festival, and this happened when I burn paper.
One of the things I fear most when burning paper is that the white mask will suddenly run to my hands at some point, because the night of the Zhongyuan Festival is a day when ghosts should be active, and there are people burning paper all over the streets, which always makes people feel a bit weird. If a ghost appears in such a situation, the whole situation will be even better.
But what made me happy was that until I finished burning the paper, I found no trace of ghosts. There was nothing in my hand except the wooden stick for burning the paper. Remove your grandma's white mask.
Burning paper made me feel very hot. I just went to buy an ice cream to reduce the heat. After the store owner finished the ice cream, he looked at me in surprise.
I saw him looking at me with a strange look, so I asked him, "Is there anything wrong with me?"
"It's okay," he said, "But didn't you just hold a wooden stick in your hand? Why did it turn into a toy now?"
"Toy?" I looked down and saw, okay, the paper-burning wooden stick had long disappeared, and the wooden stick in my hand suddenly turned into the white mask.
I can't tell my boss that there will be ghosts as soon as this thing comes out, so I said, "I just threw the wooden stick and kept letting it go. Maybe you didn't pay attention."
I beat me up and quickly left with the ice cream. When I arrived at the door, I threw the mask on the ground in anger and took out the ice cream to eat.
However, before I could deliver the ice cream to my mouth, I saw an amazing scene in front of me.
A woman was burning paper on the side of the road, lying on the words while burning paper, but the flames of burning paper suddenly rushed from the burning paper to the wooden stick and suddenly rushed to the woman. Before the woman could make a sound, she was surrounded by a flame. At this time, she had time to make a huge shout, crying while shouting.
There were more and more onlookers around, and some people had already started calling 119 or 120 or 110. Anyway, the whole scene suddenly became very messy. I could no longer see the woman, and the whole scene was surrounded by the crowd.
This incident is definitely not simple. Since my mask appeared, I couldn't just pretend to be nothing but sidling around. I picked up the mask from the ground, threw away the ice cream, took the mask on my head, and began to walk towards the crowd. Just as I was about to walk among the crowd, I saw a boy leaving the crowd and leaving in the opposite direction of the crowd. My intuition told me that he was a ghost.
Sure enough, I couldn’t see him if I took off my mask, and I could see him if I put on my mask. He was indeed a ghost.
Could it be that he was the murderer who burned the woman to death? He didn't know that I could see him anyway, so I followed him. No matter what, it would be not simple to have a ghost for no reason. I have seen many ghosts now and are not afraid of them, especially a little boy, so I don't have to be afraid of them.
I thought he would turn to a small alley or something, but who knew that he was walking more and more towards the street and speeding up his pace. He seemed to know that someone who could see him was following him, so I also speeded up his pace.
However, after arriving on the street, I found that he was missing and he disappeared.
Even with a mask, I can't see him anymore.
At this time, all kinds of buzzing cars with lights on had slowly driven into the alley. Since there was no traffic jam at night, both 120 and 110 arrived soon.
On my way home, I heard people watching chatting and saying that this woman's life was miserable. Today was the first seventh day of her child, and it happened to be the Zhongyuan Festival. As a result, she died and she was a single mother again.
Chapter completed!