Chapter 41 When the dark paper flies during the Qingming Festival

The person who came was Yingzi. This girl came at a good time. He was originally preparing dinner for Qin Zhong at home, but he heard that Qin Zhong was punctured into honeycomb coal by the Korean army, so he hurried over. He knew that the Han army used a trick rarely used among shamans. This trick is good, and he will definitely die if he is not good. In view of his worries about Qin Zhong, he appeared in front of everyone.

Hearing that she needed someone to help feed the medicine, and the two girls inside repeatedly said that she couldn't, but Na Yingzi rudely took the medicine in her hand and tried the temperature with her hand. Just right, she sat in front of Qin Zhong: "The two sisters help Qin Zhong. I'll feed him this medicine. The requirements are too high to be delayed.

Mona and Chen Mu both know the identity of Yingzi. She is a descendant of a purebred tribe. This ghost medical manual first appeared in the medical treasures of the shaman priests. Later, it was refined and became the current ghost medical manual.

Under the drug, Qin Zhongren gradually relieved his breathing, and his skin became more fresh. Yingzi put down the bowl and stood aside silently, waiting for Qin Zhong to wake up slowly.

For more than an hour, Qin Zhong gradually opened his eyes, and his physical strength recovered to the extreme. As soon as his body moved, there was wind everywhere, and his body was very strong. But from his appearance, the spiritual memory does not seem to have improved.

In a blink of an eye, Qin Zhong and Guo Dafu were sent to Japan by Hu Dajun to perform a very special mission. After half a year after the mission, they successfully returned to China, while China's Lunar New Year was spent in Japan with some overseas Chinese in Japan. Just as they were about to leave Japan, Qin Zhong seemed to recall that In the past, he actually mentioned that he remembered that there was a pair of steel knives.

This memory made Guo Dafu feel very excited: "Steel knife, steel knife is my collection, which is your most successful weapon at the beginning. It can be said that it is invincible and almost invincible."

"Oh, that's it!" Qin Zhong doesn't seem to care about Guo Dafu's praise.

In these days in Japan, he completed Hu Dajun's task quite well. After returning to China, he was directly picked up by Hu Dajun's people at the airport. After handing over the task, Hu Dajun gave Qin Zhong a sum of money, and then he returned to his room on the first floor and began to rest.

But on this day, the next day was Tomb-sweeping Day. Qin Zhong couldn't help thinking of his mother, father and grandfather, which he remembered recently, but he just couldn't remember where his mother was, where his home was, let alone his father and grandparents.

" boss, I don't know what you're thinking?" Guo Dafu asked.

Qin Zhong asked in a low voice, "Dafu, let me ask you something. Have you ever been to my house with me?"

Guo Dafu shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly replied, "But we can find out your background. This is not a problem, but I don't know what the boss is going to do?"

"I think tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day, and I want to go to sacrifice." Qin Zhong said, got up and said, "I always feel that it's not a matter to be a security guard at the place you introduced me. Now my physical strength and ability have recovered a lot. I think I can start a company or something. Anyway, I can do a lot of things, and I have time to help bring my double knives."

"There's no problem with this, I'm just afraid you can't remember, hehe." Guo Dafuli went to investigate Qin Zhong's house. Soon he found Qin Zhong's house, and the situation of his father and grandfather was clear. After all, it was a rich family with people and strength.

Qin Zhong held the half of the photo in his hand and couldn't put those strange things in his heart. How many times did he try to throw it away in Japan, but the result was that the thrown away photo returned to his pocket, and this time the photo was even bigger, and there were more people in it. He has been Thinking about where the old man is now, why did she have to pester him, which really annoyed Qin Zhong.

" boss, the steel knife is coming!" Guo Dafu held a steel knife and sent it to Qin Zhong. He grinned and said with a smile, "You see, these two steel knives are absolutely enough for you to play. Besides, this steel knife has experienced countless battles with you."

"Tomorrow's Tomb-sweeping Day, I want to buy some paper to pay tribute to my ancestors." Qin Zhong's requirements are not high, and Guo Dafu is responsible for the handling of vehicles.

After one night, Qin Zhong went straight to his home with a large pile of paper, which was also helped by Guo Dafu find. The first thing he saw when he went home was his mother, whom he had not seen for a long time. The mother and son's expression, and the mother and son's heart-to-heart convergence will not change. As soon as they meet, you can find the warmth and fusion between the two.

Accompanied by Guo Dafu, Qin Zhong's mother and son hurried to the busy cemetery with sacrifices. In the cemetery, in front of Qin Zhong's father's grave, he burned the underworld paper, which fluttered crazily in a gust of wind. In the cemetery, there were a large area of black paper ash and fire, and hundreds were lined up in the whole cemetery. There are hundreds of graves in a vertical row, and the whole cemetery can be said to have tens of thousands of bones. These tens of thousands of paper fires are flying all over the sky. Anyway, it is a very spectacular scene.

Qin Zhong's heart was shocked. This is not only spectacular. It is simply called a sacrificial chorus. Here, it can give people a very heavy feeling without sacrifice. In addition, with the collective constraints and moral influence of the festival, this cemetery can make people feel that death is in front of them. Everyone, every life, every fine bubble It will be eternal, and they will all face the sadness and super pain of life and death.

Qin Zhong sneered: "Mother, let's go back. The yin here is too heavy. I'm afraid that if you stay for a long time, you will get sick or something."

"Well, hey, your father's bones have not been found so far. This is just his fake tomb. After finding his bones, you have to put the ashes here." Qin Zhong's mother said.

Qin Zhong's face suddenly sank: "No father's bones have been found?"

"Yes, hey, I don't know who killed him at the beginning. In the end, I couldn't even find the body. If I wanted to see him for the last time, I could only meet him in the photo." Qin Zhong's mother said, crying bitterly.

After Qin Zhong asked Guo Dafu to send his mother back and said that he would often visit her, he turned his head and prepared to find the old man's place.

But just as he was about to leave, a dozen pieces of paper flew by a figure. The rune paper seemed to have wings and fluttered crazily in mid-air. Qin Zhong reached out to grab one and stared at it, but wrote a few words that made Qin Zhong feel uncomfortable after seeing him: "Damn it, die..."

He has seen these words many times, and in different places, but after he changed his mind, he remembered the figure just now. Isn't that what the old man looked like? When he suddenly turned his head to look at the cemetery, the figure of dark paper scattered under his armpit hooked his waist, God Panicked, he trotted to the top of the cemetery very fast.

But this figure ran and looked back at Qin Zhong. When the man looked back, Qin Zhong found that this person made him extremely uneasy.

"Ms., don't go. Stop." Qin Zhong shouted, his figure like an arrow, and ran after the wind.

But when he chased the old lady's figure, he suddenly found that the person he caught was not the proud old lady he had just seen. It was just a dusty girl who turned around.

The girl held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and there seemed to have some tears of pain on her face. Her mouth kept twitching, as if she was crying for her deceased relatives, while holding the bundle of paper in her hand was covered with red seals.

"Sir, what are you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I saw the wrong person." Qin Zhong shook his head suddenly, with an unhappy face, and then turned around and let go of his hand.

When he looked around again, he found that the old man stood in front of the luxurious tomb at the top of the cemetery, looking at Qin Zhong with a proud smile, and the faint and horrible ghost smile kept ringing in Qin Zhong's ear, which made Qin Zhong's heart broken and his body was full of cool breeze.