The Sad Lady
"Grandpa, are you really going to build a temple for the Ghost King and build a golden body?”
Su Ming asked firmly.
"Since there's a way, then we naturally have to try. Moreover, with this 'Ghost Curse Rune' on one's body, all the luck of a normal person will disappear. I just don't know if I can make it in time!”
"The construction of this temple costs at least three million yuan.”
Grandpa was a little disappointed when he said this.
" All those who said that I failed the college entrance examination."
Hearing this, Su Ming suddenly understood the reason why he failed the college entrance examination.
Seeing that Su Ming had noticed the problem, he said,"That's right!"”
"Grandpa, I'm already grown up. In the future, I'll earn money with you and share everything with you.”
Su Ming carefully looked at his grandfather, who was walking in front. His hair was gray and his back was slightly hunched. He no longer had the spirit of the past.
Grandpa did not answer and only nodded.
Grandpa said after walking for a while.
"The person who got into the accident was kayaking downstream with a group of ignorant youngsters yesterday afternoon.”
"I met a person who fell into the water. Not only did I fail to save him, but I even lost one of them in the end.”
"These people must be quite wealthy. In the afternoon and this night, first, professional rescue teams and salvage teams came in several waves, but they didn't find any traces.”
After listening to his grandfather, Su Ming continued to ask,""So they came to you in the end?”
"They are all foreigners. They don't know the rules of the river at all. The village chief should have introduced him to me. He called me in the middle of the night, but I didn't agree. I searched for him all night, but there was still no news.”
"Grandpa, are you confident about this?”
Su Ming saw him frown slightly.
"This matter is really not that simple! It was very likely that he had collided with the zombie. This was also the reason why I didn't dare to agree to it previously.”
Su Ming immediately understood his grandfather's worries when he heard about the zombie.
Grandpa added with a solemn expression,"In the future, you have to remember that in our line of work, we only help people recover corpses, not help ghosts avenge their wrongs! Unless it's something else."
When Su Ming and his grandfather arrived at the Yellow River, it was almost one o'clock.
The rolling yellow water reverberated in the air. It surged all the way and suddenly converged at the canyon. The widest part of the water was like a huge lake. The surface of the vast lake was 400 meters wide. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two mountains could shrink to 50 meters. The water flowed down rapidly.
Because Grandpa's fishing range was limited, the nearby rivers were relatively wide and flat.
Therefore, the boat owners of the upstream and downstream were also familiar with the way.
The wind blowing from the river was stronger. The surface of the river looked calm, but the undercurrents were turbulent.
Looking around, they were the only boat in the entire dock. The other boats had either gone out or pulled up to the shore.
The entire 300-meter-wide river was unobstructed, and there were no other boats on the river.
He untied the anchor and walked onto the deck.
This was a specially made boat made of cedar wood and black awning. The entire hull was black in color.
It was about eight meters long and two meters wide at its widest point. A diesel-powered motor was installed at the end.
Grandpa took the big red rooster from Su Ming's hand.
He took out a black knife from his cloth bag and cut off the chicken's head.
He sprinkled the chicken blood on the deck.
He began to hum a strange song."Dear king…you must protect your descendants…you are an immortal god…let the wandering souls go back!”
"Let the wandering souls go back!……Let us have a safe Yellow River ancient road…Yiyahey…Yiyayo…"
Seeing his grandfather kneel down, Su Ming followed suit and knelt down in the direction of the Yellow River.
She imitated her grandfather's tone and sang together.
Because she had accompanied her grandfather on the boat a few times since she was young, she was already familiar with this.
He had learned it quite well.
After the song was over, Grandpa placed the bowl he had prepared on the bow of the boat. He took out a bag of glutinous rice from his pocket and poured it into the bowl until it was full.
He placed the lit candles into the snow-white glutinous rice.
Then, he placed the chicken head in the middle of the bow and bowed devoutly to the chicken head three times.
Then, he sank the glutinous rice with the incense stick and the big red rooster into the Yellow River.
This was the end of the ritual.
Grandpa said that this was a rule passed down from the ancestors.
The corpse salvager had to pay his respects to the Yellow River King before leaving the ship. Only then could he be safe.
Grandpa sat at the back of the boat and rowed the boat.
He held the oar under his armpit with one hand and stepped on the end of the oar handle. He extended and retracted his legs, and the oar hit the water and pushed forward.
The course was controlled by the hand oars.
When the boat was moving, Grandpa used both his feet and hands. With many years of rowing experience, he was already familiar with it.
The boat sailed towards the center of the river.
The entire ship was controlled by humans.
In addition, it was flowing down the rapid river, so the speed was not very slow.
After paddling for more than half an hour, she saw a group of people by the river bank.
There was also a series of cars parked on the road not far away.
As he got closer, he heard a few people sobbing in the crowd.
Although the river was turbulent, it did not make much noise.
"Su Yu, you're finally here. Yesterday, they had an accident here. You must help me bring my daughter back!”
It was the man in the suit from this morning.
There were more than 20 people on the shore, old and young. They might be the relatives and friends of the girl who had been killed.
Among the accompanying crowd, many people's eyes fell on Su Ming.
One of the women, who was dressed in gold and silver, had one hand on the middle-aged man's arm and was crying the most sadly.
Her eyes were as swollen as peaches. When she saw Su Ming's grandfather's boat approaching, she quickly took out a tissue to wipe her tears.
The woman let go of her hand and took a few steps closer to the river.
The others were afraid that she would fall into the river because of her excitement, so they all reached out to pull her back.
She felt that she was being held back and could not move forward. She ignored the gravel and sand under her feet and knelt down on the spot.
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