C64 body loss

Name:Fake Funeral Author:
Without the red line, how could I return to the human world? When I came here, Mr. Zhao had already explained it clearly to me. He had already recruited my soul once, so it would be difficult to do so again.

Could it be that I'm going to stay in this damned place for the rest of my life?

I sat on the ground, a little troubled. I realised that this Little Tang Wei was practically my bane. The first time to save her, I was unable to return to the human world. The second time I couldn't go back to save her.

After complaining for a while, I felt that something was wrong. [I haven't moved since I got here. Logically speaking, the red line shouldn't have been cut.] Even if it was broken, at least there would be a thread left. Why was there nothing here?

A red thread, one end tied to the foot of the bed, the other end tied to my wrist. I pulled up my sleeve and looked. There was no red line on my wrist, but there was a red mark, like a scar, circling my wrist.

Could this be the so-called red line? But with this, I still don't know the way out.

I wandered around, not knowing what to do. The red thread on my hand became this thing. Are you trying to make me cut my wrist in accordance with the symbol?

Hm? Cut off her wrist and kill herself?

I suddenly remembered something. If I cut my wrist, blood will drip down. If it falls to the ground and turns into a line of blood, isn't that the same as a red line?

Did Mr. Zhao mean that?

This thought is a little absurd. If I had this thought in other places, I would definitely feel that I have gone mad, wishing that I could send myself to the psychiatric hospital for a medical examination. But in this damned place, any crazy idea was normal.

So I put my wrist to my mouth and took a bite. No bleeding. I took another bite. Still no blood.

Now that I understand Little Tang Wei, I really can't bite myself anymore.

I took a deep breath and said, "It's not mine, it's not mine, it's not my arm." Then I took a bite. The smell of blood rushed into my mouth and broke my teeth.

Red blood ran down my wrist and dripped to the ground. It was as if they were alive, forming a red line.

Logically speaking, it should have been my arm wherever it went. However, I had a feeling that the red lines on the ground formed before I walked over. It's just that the time difference is so small that I can't be sure.

I followed the red line for a long time, until I was a little dizzy and looked like I was bleeding too much.

I finally understand why Mr. Zhao didn't agree when I suggested changing the red line into red rope. A single red line had drained my strength. If the blood had turned into a red rope, would I have died?

Then I got really tired and my feet started to wobble and my eyes started to go black. I faintly saw a person in front of me. I wanted to dodge, but was unable to do so. Thus, I fell over.

My head hit the man in the chest. So soft...

Then I felt a tearing pain in my ear and my head was pulled up by someone's ear. I heard Xia Xin's voice: "Are you playing a hooligan?"

I heaved a sigh of relief and chuckled, "I'm back."

Xia Xin pinched my ear a hundred and eighty degrees. "I'll make you laugh."

Then I didn't know anything.

When I woke up again, it was dark because I had seen the stars. I got up and found myself sitting on the steps of the funeral home, leaning against a stone pillar.

I shook my head, feeling my body return to normal. Looks like it's better to be a ghost. It's just a little bit of blood, I'll be fine after a nap.

Someone patted me on the shoulder from behind, and I jumped and jerked my head back. It was Xia Xin.

For some reason, when I saw her, my gaze couldn't help but descend, wanting to linger on her chest for a while.

Xia Xin narrowed her eyes and said, "My ears don't hurt anymore?"

I immediately covered my ears and eyes with my hands. "It hurts, it still hurts."

Xia Xin said, "Enough, take your hand off. I have bad news for you."

My heart skipped a beat. "What bad news?"

Xia Xin said, "Your body has been lost."

I asked in disbelief, "Lost? What does that mean?"

Xia Xin said, "It means we can't find it."

I panicked a little. "Why can't I find it?" My flesh was taken away by Bao Xiaojie, and he did not return to the human world? "

Xia Xin replied, "I don't know. During the day, your second uncle searched for you, but didn't find you. "

Then she pointed behind me.

I saw Mr. Zhao's face was filled with fatigue as he walked towards me.

From afar, I asked, "Second Uncle, what happened to your body?"

Mr. Zhao was more optimistic than Xia Xin, optimistic to the point where there was no credibility to it. "Eldest Nephew, don't worry. I'll bring you the body in a while. I have 108 ways to find it. "

I said, "Forget it. You said that you would tie a red thread around my hand, but what about it? I bled my way back. Luckily, I was smart enough to guess the meaning of the red string, or else I would have died inside. Second Uncle, why didn't you explain it to me clearly?

Mr. Zhao was a little embarrassed and whispered to me: "Weren't I unable to remember the past clearly? I only remember tying the red string to make you come back, but I forgot how to do it exactly. "

I speechlessly said, "Then why don't you discuss it with Xia Xin? "Can you not be so confident?"

Mr. Zhao said, "She's just a little girl, can I ask her for advice? Eldest Nephew, do you think I am as shameless as you? "

I said, "We're not the same. You're much more shameless than I am."

In succession, A Chang and Dou Jiang returned.

A Chang said to me: "I've helped you find it, but I haven't found it yet."

This man is always sullen and bitter, and I always feel that he is a little out of reach. And he always wore those white gloves, which made me feel weird.

"Thank you so much," I said politely, but also with a hint of politeness.

A Chang didn't say anything, and sank into silence once again.

Dou Jiang walked over and bowed to me: "Brother, I was really sorry when I tricked you into the mirror before. I'm very grateful to you for bringing me out of here, regardless of your past grudges. If I am able to go back to work in the future, you can always come eat tofu brains for free. "

I said in my heart: Even if I am poor and destitute, I shouldn't go to a kid's tofu stall, right?

I said to Dou Jiang: "You lied to me to look in the mirror, but I also used your soul to go to the ancient tomb, we are even. Now that you have returned to the human world, what are your plans? "

Dou Jiang said, "I want to go home and take a look. To be honest, I'm also quite puzzled, why is it that all the money I receive is fake? "

I remembered the gossip about him wearing a green hat in the rain market and wanted to laugh. I held back my anger and said to Dou Jiang sullenly, "Un, go ahead. If I had known earlier, I would have been at ease. "

Dou Jiang bowed to us one by one and then left.

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "When are we going to find my body?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "If you want to find your flesh body, you have to find Bao Xiaojie. Logically speaking, the first thing Bao Xiaojie would do after returning to the mortal world would be to go home. Does anyone know where his house is? "

Then, not far away, a voice said, "I know."

I turned to see the Little Tang Wei standing there.

I asked her, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Little Tang Wei said: "My body has been taken by others. Help me find it back, and I will tell you where Bao Xiaojie is."

I helplessly said, "I don't even have a complete physical body, yet I have to help you find it? Can you stop harming me? Every time I help you, I'm always down on my luck. "

Little Tang Wei said, "I know where my physical body is. I have even seen her. But that ghost is so fierce, I can't beat her. "

So I looked at Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhao said, "Fine. "Just give her a hand."

So Little Tang Wei led the way while I, Mr. Zhao, Xia Xin, A Chang and the rest of us majestically left the funeral home.

Little Tang Wei brought us to a shop and said, "It's inside."

I looked up and saw three large words on the sign: "Pelvic Bone."

I was startled. "Big..." Large... Pelvic bone? This is human anatomy? "

Little Tang Wei said, "What autopsy? This is the bone museum. This should be read as follows: Big Pot... "Bone."

We went in, and there were a lot of customers, but we could see the Little Tang Wei's body at a glance.

She was sitting in a corner with a large iron bowl filled with bones in front of her. She was holding a large piece of meat in both hands and was munching on it crazily. His hands, face, chest, and even his hair were covered in grease.

But she didn't care at all. She ate ravenously, as if she hadn't seen food in hundreds of years.

Shoo! Shoo! I heard a soft sound. Xia Xin turned her head and saw that she had just wiped away her saliva.

Little Tang Wei stomped her feet in anger and said to us, "Look, this is how she destroys my body. Help me get my body back, or I'll find a way to meet people tomorrow. "

Mr. Zhao was about to walk over, but Xia Xin stopped him, "Wait, let her finish eating. I understand this feeling too well. "

We waited for an hour, and the man finally had enough to eat. I think if she continues to eat, Little Tang Wei's stomach will explode.

She staggered to her feet and bowed to us. Then with a "wow", he vomited.

She had eaten too much and it was in her throat.

She gave us an embarrassed smile and slumped into a chair. A wisp of black Qi emerged from the seven orifices of his body and floated outside.

"Thank you." I heard her voice.

From the looks of it, this ghost already knew that we had arrived. And knew we were waiting for her to finish.

Little Tang Wei impatiently crawled into his own body, then looked at his own body with disdain.

Suddenly, she screamed, "What is this?"

I looked over my shoulder and saw that she was pulling out stacks of paper money.