"I've seen a ghost." Ren Yifei grinds his back teeth.

He was so lucky that Ren Yifei knew it a long time ago.

Other people can only meet once or twice in their lives, but he can't meet anything in the world.

Even if he doesn't know the causes and consequences, Ren Yifei knows that he is definitely in a troublesome event.

Wiped his eyes and sobered himself up-he was filming night shows two days ago, so now that he is in a bad state of mind, Ren Yifei decided to deal with the current situation.

cause? don't know.

What do you need to do? don't know.

As an accidental intruder, the consequences of exposure? don't know.

Suffocation.

Trembling fingers holding cards, do not know is angry or hate, in short, things have been like this, to say anything is superfluous.

The only way to do this is to get mixed up in it first.

While ensuring your survival, gather a lot of information before deciding what to do next.

He looked elsewhere.

As soon as looked up, saw the elegiac couplet of the funeral hall, which wrote about diligent and frugal family management, husband-and-son education and hard work, and it seemed to show the face of an old woman in black and white.

He stood at this angle, oblique to the hall and back to the large courtyard, so that one side of the hall could be seen clearly.

Inside was a black lacquered coffin, surrounded by an everlasting lamp. On the side is a pair of middle-aged people in filial piety, who should be the direct descendants of the deceased, that is, their children.

The middle-aged couple look like husband and wife, that is, the son and daughter-in-law of the deceased.

They were followed by two very young children, who, in terms of age difference, were the great-grandchildren of the deceased. The two children got down on their knees and burned paper, and their little faces were flushed by the fire.

On the left side of the hall is a group of monks who invited a wake, all dressed in gray monks, knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras, the sound buzzing is not true.

"Hmm?" Ren Yifei glanced, and his eyes were fixed, and a shiny golden word hanging over his head attracted his attention: 'monk'.

Down the name, there is a young monk scrambling to hold a candlestick, or a freshly shaved head, without scars. He seemed to have knocked over some candles and was sweating and nervous.

What's that glittering one? Player logo?

While they were thinking about it, there was a bang in their ears, and everyone was alarmed by the sound and all turned their heads to look at it.

There are two young people in the yard in front of the mourning hall. They all wear filial piety cloth on their heads. One standard dog eats shit and lies on the ground, while the other calmly withdraws his outstretched feet.

Of course, people pay attention to the copper censer knocked over on the ground, not the foot.

"Why did you drop this? This is so careless. "

Just that fall, the tray flew out, the incense burner on the tray also flew out, and the ground was covered with incense ash and bamboo sticks left by line incense.

"my ancestor," the middle-aged woman who was crying inside, that is, the daughter-in-law of the deceased, ran out in a hurry, looked at the mess, looked very white, and patted her thigh angrily, "Let your brothers go to the land temple to deliver slurry." why did you overturn the incense burner when you came back? "

The young man on the floor was suffering. He struggled to raise his head and looked at the group of people with bad faces, shaking uncontrollably.

The people who played the dirty tricks on the side also went to the bottom of the well and said, "Mother, my brother has been out of his mind all day."

As soon as the words fell, two golden words appeared on the head of the young man on the ground:

Second grandson.

These two are probably the grandchildren of the deceased. Look at this sign. The ones on the ground are the second grandchildren, so the ones standing next to them should be the eldest grandchildren.

However, the two seemed to have a feud, and the eldest grandson deliberately framed the other.

So, is the eldest grandson doing this because of previous brotherly conflicts, or is it aimed at. "intruder"?

"useless things!" The middle-aged woman scolded the young people on the ground and shouted back, "Xiao Mei, clean this up."

However, there was no response for a long time.

The woman became even angrier and found a quail-like girl with black braided hair and a pale face.

"you girl, why don't you reply? I gave your mother three coins a day. " The middle-aged woman pointed to the mess on the ground. "you clean this up."

"I'll clean it up right away." The girl trembled, but she straightened up and clenched her fists, and she smelled like an out-of-place modern man.

When the middle-aged woman finished her orders, she turned and twisted her head and went back to the funeral hall, slapping her face and slapping her back. "go and make amends with your grandmother."

The second Sun Lian cried and cried and was dragged away, and his feet pulled out two distorted earthworm lines on the ground.

Seeing that the second grandson was carried away, the eldest grandson became more and more proud. he followed him with an empty bucket, his toes pointed and his crotch twisted, looking at an inexplicable weirdness.

Is it a girl in this body?

Ren Yifei, who was hiding in the crowd, was very unfriendly to the newcomers at the beginning.

The things on the ground were quickly cleaned up, and there was nothing unusual in the courtyard. Several out-of-place beings were concentrated in the funeral hall, and Ren Yifei looked over there.

"Liang, you play first. I'll take a look inside." After a moment of hesitation, he decided to go inside and find out, but to survive. If you have a chance in the future, kill it again.

Ren Yifei's courage was also hardened by the previous underworld thing.

Under the bamboo shed, A Liang frowned at the cards and did not look back and said, "then be careful not to bump into anything. If there is anything you don't know, go and ask Ah Gong."

Ren Yifei looked back at him in surprise and could feel goodwill from him.

"where can I? Do I look unreliable? " As he spoke, he slipped into the hall.

The hall is very large, and so many people are not crowded in it. On the right side of it sat several elderly people. As soon as they saw Ren Yifei, they kindly waved: "Ah Fei is coming."

The old people have always been partial to this younger generation with sincere eyes, and they are happy to see him.

Ren Yifei tiptoed to touch the past, an elder took out a handkerchief, a few pieces of bean cake appeared inside: "here, take it, why have you lost weight again?" Did you not have a good meal? "

Then he asked, "if you don't play cards today, what are you doing in here?"

"come and burn some paper." Ren Yifei, like a favored little boy, picked up bean cakes in one hand and answered obediently.

The old man sighed and patted him on the head with his dry palm: "the candy your mother-in-law caught during the Spring Festival has not been given in vain. Go and go to your aunt to get some money and paper and talk to your mother-in-law." It was too sudden. "

Perhaps when he thought of himself, there was sadness on the old man's face.

Ren Yifei nodded, took the snack and went to the place where the copper paper was burned.

Copper paper is a kind of rough jute paper with round copper coins printed on it, which is burned to the dead. There are also some paper-bound houses, cattle and sheep, sedan chairs and other things on the side.

On the edge of the paper-burning bronze basin knelt just two young people and the previous two children, the two children called the eldest grandson 'father', the eldest grandson's face is wooden.

The three generations of this family are kneeling neatly.

An old funeral hall is full of strangers, and there is a coffin next to it, in which there is a dead man.

There are some things I really can't think about. The more I think about it, the more terrifying I am, scaring myself.

Ren Yifei is all right, how many times he has been 'dead', and now he is in the play again, so he is not particularly afraid.

Other people don't have that kind of quality.

The golden second grandson tried to keep calm, but he was still scared and occasionally raised his eyes subconsciously. This shows that he used to wear glasses and has a habit of lifting them when he is nervous.

His eyes drifted and trembled, his hands on the yellow paper were shaking, failed to connect the fire several times, and almost threw down a pile of copper paper in his hand.

"Burning paper should be sincere, and bad things will happen if you are disrespectful." The middle-aged woman turned her head and Mu Mu's eyes looked straight over.

It was not the eyes of a living person, but a sketch that erased all the shadows, the lines floating on the face, and the eyes like holes eaten by worms.

"Ah!" The second grandson sat down on the ground.

His movement attracted other people around him, and they all looked straight over, their white faces thin eyebrows and eyes, without any expression.

But farther away, such as young people and monks who play cards, do not seem to feel at all that playing cards and chanting sutras continue to exist alive.

The second grandson trembled with shortness of breath and a trembling cry in his voice.

"help me." Regardless of his expression or gesture, all his body language was crying for help, but his eldest grandson was smiling with his head down.

All this falls into the eyes of Ren Yifei.

"Auntie, I want to burn some paper for my mother-in-law." Ren Yifei came over and interrupted the sudden strange atmosphere.

His smiling eyes looked at Mu Mu's face, and there was no flaw in his tone of closeness to his elders.

The middle-aged woman in front of the coffin turned her head and took some paper to Ren Yifei: "good boy, have a good talk with your mother-in-law."

Ren Yifei took the paper and noticed that there were several scratches on the back of the middle-aged woman's hand and had just formed a scab. She said to another child, "Xiao Wan, get out of the way." Make room for your uncle punk. "

The little girl stepped back a little and gave up half a futon.

Ren Yifei's eyes gently floated over his grandson, then knelt on the futon and began to burn paper money one by one.

"Ah! Ah, whoo. "

Because of the rescue of this' npc', the atmosphere relaxed and the taut strings loosened.

"Tut." The eldest grandson glanced sideways at npc, who was bad for him, and then looked at his second grandson: you're lucky.

The second grandson trembled even more. He clasped his knee, clenched his fist, locked in crying and fear, and only gasped intermittently.

The place where the paper was burned was on the edge of the coffin, close to it, and a faint sour smell floated over.

How long does the body usually start to stink? While thinking about this, Ren Yifei threw jute paper into the bronze basin with a mournful face.

As silent as he is, there are two children.

These npc people, young and old, all their acting skills online, if filming is also this acting skills, how much film can be saved?

Ren Yifei pulled back his distant thoughts and continued to observe these people: the eldest grandson was absent-minded, the middle-aged couple in filial piety knelt in front of the coffin, and the crying mother left too suddenly to give them a chance to fulfill their filial piety.

"Oh, what smells so bad?"

There was an abrupt sound in the hall.

Ren Yifei raised her eyelids and saw a young woman with a big belly, colorful ropes on her waist and white flowers on her head. She covered her mouth, first amazed, then extremely annoyed.

However, it was too late, and there was a gold symbol on her head-the eldest grandwife.

Oh, the eldest grandson, his cheap wife is also here.

The young woman was holding her belly, her posture was unnatural, and her whole body was incongruous. Ren Yifei did not have such a twist to pretend to be a pregnant woman.

This is the fifth play he has ever seen.

The first few are monks, second grandchildren, eldest grandchildren and Xiaomei.

Compared with the great actions of the monk and the second grandson, the eldest grandson's wife only said one word, and then there was no npc, and the golden handwriting showed up.

What did she do?

She said stink.

Of course it stinks in front of the coffin. on such a hot day, it's not an ice coffin, how can there be no smell at all? However, because it is a funeral hall, smelly is considered to be disrespectful to the dead, so.

Disrespectful?

In the ocean of information, Ren Yifei caught this fleeting swimming fish.

The monk did not recite the sutra and overturned the candlestick and looked around without doing his job, which was disrespectful to the dead.

The second grandson went to the land temple to deliver slurry and came back to overturn the incense burner, which was disrespectful to the dead.

The eldest grandson's wife covered her nose in front of the memorial hall and said that it was disrespectful to the dead.

Ren Yifei thought before, there are so many people in the play, why do they have gold characters? Thinking about it at the moment, perhaps the key to exposure lies not in 'abnormal behavior', but in 'disrespect for the dead'.

Of course, abnormal behavior also carries risks.

The middle-aged woman has stood up, and she is not satisfied with the performance of the daughter-in-law: "you come with me."

The eldest grandson's wife clenched her teeth, and her expression was full of impatience and remorse, but she had no choice but to go.

Ren Yifei looked at it and continued to drop paper money: the eldest grandson's wife is like the eldest grandson, and they are more of a routine numbness than fear.

Is an experienced player.

Over there, the 'monk' and 'second grandson' seem to have discovered the new world, staring carefully at the golden word.

And the eldest grandson of burning paper, a pair of eyes to the 'granddaughter-in-law' players, such as vultures staring at carrion, eyes rolling, do not know what to think.

There is a clear distinction between the newcomer and the old Youtiao.