Jia Dongxu Collecting the Corpse, Preparing to Catch the Ghost
Zhang Baoguo, who was walking towards the backyard, turned around.
Suddenly, he heard an electronic voice in his mind.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the Ghost Raising System!
A low-level ghost suitable for the system's cultivation has been detected.
Host, please prepare nether fire, soil, and other foods that ghosts like, as well as jade, dog blood, peach pits, and other things that ghosts are afraid of.
The exact time to catch the ghost would be seven days later…
" Seven days later, isn't that Jia Dongxu's first seven days? I originally thought that the folk's Soul Returning Night was just a legend. I didn't expect it to really happen…"
" Ghosts like food, and ghosts are afraid of things. Let me think."
In his previous life, he had dabbled in many things.
Zhang Baoguo had studied ghosts and monsters for a period of time.
Therefore, he had a rough understanding of it.
Dark Fire was the blue fluorescent light at the bottom of the flame after the candle was lit up.
This was the thing that newborn ghosts liked to eat the most.
Candles were hard to find now, and there were plenty of coal oil lamps.
Therefore, this was not a problem at all.
As for the things that ghosts were afraid of…
Jade ware, dog blood, and so on sounded hard to find.
Peach pits should be sold in Pigeon City.
The peach pit did not refer to the so-called peach pits of fruits like apples and peaches.
Instead, it was the peach pit of a wild peach. This wild peach was especially astringent to eat.
However, the peach pit had medical value. Its effect was similar to that of an apricot pit.
Although modern medicine existed in Beijing, it was not something that ordinary people could afford.
Most people still used native Chinese medicine. After all, medicinal herbs grew all over the mountains and plains.
The price was also cheaper.
Therefore, peach pits were definitely sold in Pigeon City.
After knowing that he had no problem with the tools to catch ghosts.
Zhang Baoguo quickly went to the backyard and put down the fish in his hand.
He turned around and ran to the rolling mill with his colleague, Xu Weimin.
Before he left, all the residents of the courtyard house had already surrounded him.
After all, Jia Zhang-shi's voice was so loud just now.
Basically, everyone heard it.
Qin Huairu, who was cooking, pushed the door open.
She saw Jia Zhangshi lying on the ground.
He was so anxious that his face turned pale.
"Zhang Baoguo, what did you do to my mother?”
"Also, what happened to my husband, Dongxu?”
The rest had also rushed to the middle court.
"What was Auntie Zhang howling about just now? What's wrong with saying it was Dongxu? What happened?"
"I heard someone die just now. Who died?”
"It seems to be that kid Jia Dongxu. Is that true?"
"I just saw Zhang Baoguo go out. He should know."
Qin Huairu, who had heard everyone's discussion.
At this moment, he felt like the world was spinning.
She was busy just now, so she didn't hear it clearly.
At this moment, she could only pray that her husband was not really dead.
Zhang Baoguo and his wife came out of the courtyard house.
He ran very quickly.
After all, there was a dead person in the rolling mill.
This was the first time in so many years.
Without saying anything else, the two of them had already arrived at the steel mill workshop.
The moment he entered.
He saw a large group of people surrounding the workshop.
Even Silly Zhu, who was busy in the kitchen.
At this moment, they were all tip-toeing and trying to get inside.
"Can this Jia Dongxu still live?"
" Shh, keep your voice down. Dr. Zheng is doing the final resuscitation."
"This kid has always been selfish and malicious. I didn't expect that there would be a day like this."
"Stop talking now. He's already dead."
Everyone was still discussing.
Suddenly, a path opened up in the crowd.
Two people came out.
They were the deputy director of the steel rolling mill, Li, and Yi Zhonghai.
Both of their faces were filled with sorrow.
" Cough, cough, cough. Dr. Song's repeated resuscitation has confirmed Jia Dongxu's death."
"Regarding this, as the deputy director of Red Star Rolling Mill, I am extremely saddened!”
As she spoke, she wiped the non-existent cat tears on her face.
"Jia Dongxu is a member of our rolling mill. We will definitely remember his selfless dedication, cough cough…And those who help others, cough cough "
"Tomorrow, I'll go with Director Wang from the street office to express my condolences.”
" Alright, which one of you is from the same compound as Jia Dongxu? Help carry him back together."
"Me!"
Silly Zhu raised his hand immediately.
To be honest, he had been spying on Qin Huiru for a long time.
In the past, when Jia Dongxu was still around, he really didn't have a chance.
Now that this kid was dead, he might be able to get close to him.
No!
There was also Zhang Baoguo.
This kid had gone on a blind date with Huai Ru before, so he couldn't be given a chance.
He turned to Zhang Baoguo and said.
"Baoguo, you don't have to come. I can handle it alone."
Zhang Baoguo saw that Silly Zhu was nervous.
He sneered in his heart.
Wasn't he just trying to make his presence known in front of Qin Huiru by dragging the corpse?!
Don't worry... I don't like that little bitch.
It just so happened that he still had to catch ghosts later.
Right now, he needed to avoid arousing suspicion as much as possible.
He didn't need to find a reason for this idiot to come to his door.
"Silly Zhu, I'll have to trouble you then."
"No problem, no problem. I can handle it alone."
Silly Zhu promised.
Without Zhang Baoguo's competition, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Alright, then come in with me, Silly Zhu…Everyone else, quickly disperse!"
With that, Deputy Factory Manager Li brought Silly Zhu in.
After a while.
Silly Zhu pulled a tow truck out.
Jia Dongxu's body was wrapped in a layer of white cloth, lying on the trailer.
Yi Zhonghai followed behind.
Just like that, the group left the rolling mill.
Zhang Baoguo had been following them from afar.
Perhaps it was because he was bound to the Ghost Raising System.
Zhang Baoguo looked at the corpse from afar and felt a sense of familiarity.
Unfortunately, he did not feel Jia Dongxu's soul inside.
When a person died, their soul would become a ghost.
If Jia Dongxu didn't want to become a lone mountain ghost.
Naturally, he would return to his corpse on the seventh day.
Therefore, Zhang Baoguo was not in a hurry.
When the time comes, we just have to wait for the rabbit
In less than ten minutes.
Silly Zhu pulled the trailer to the entrance of the Red Star Courtyard.
A group of people stood at the door.
Basically, all the people who lived in this courtyard house had come out.
Qin Huairu, who was the leader, burst into tears the moment she saw the corpse on the trailer.
"Dongxu…Dong Xu…"
"Alas, my poor son."
Jia Zhang-shi, who was behind them, had just been woken up by the people in the courtyard.
When she saw the corpse, she fainted again.
They finally entered the courtyard.
A coffin made of elm wood had already been prepared in the middle court.
It was prepared by the Deaf Old Lady for him.
"Jia Zhang-shi has already fainted. Huai Ru, see if we have any money left at home. Quickly buy Dongxu a shroud.”
"Now is not the time to make a big fuss. We do not have the strength to do so. Therefore, let the child bathe and put on a shroud later. Let him go on his way in peace…"
"In the future, during the holidays, burn more paper money for him..."
The Deaf Old Lady choked on her words.
After all, she was already in her seventies or eighties, and half of her body had already sunk into the ground.
The most unbearable thing was to see a white-haired person send off a black-haired person.
With the Deaf Old Lady's instructions.
Everyone immediately moved.
About half an hour later.
A coffin that had already been placed in the empty space in the middle of the courtyard.
Head facing north, feet facing south.
Beside the coffin was a square table.
On the table, there were two steamed buns with white flour that he had borrowed from somewhere. There was an incense stick stuck on top of them.
Under the table was a porcelain basin with paper money that had just been burned.
Meanwhile, Qin Huairu was kneeling in front of the porcelain basin. Her eyes were already swollen like two walnuts.
Kneeling behind him were the stick and Little Dang.
Jia Zhang-shi was still unconscious on the bed, not knowing when she would wake up.
"Sigh! It's really like a white-haired person sending off a black-haired person. My pitiful disciple…"
Yi Zhonghai, who was watching this scene from afar.
There were also some fox grieving for the death of the rabbit.
"Old Liu, after the seventh day, let's hold a meeting of the whole academy. The Jia family is so pitiful, we have to help them no matter what!”
"It's only right…"
"Yes! Everyone is mentally tired today. Huai Ru still has to keep watch. Let's go and rest first. We'll come out later to replace Huai Ru…"
Now that Jia Dongxu was dead, he might have to nurture Qin Huairu.
Otherwise, his previous efforts would be in vain.
Shaking his head, First Uncle stopped thinking about it.
I walked straight home
Seven days passed in a flash.
It was finally time to catch ghosts.
Zhang Baoguo rubbed his hands excitedly.
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