The sound of the bannersâ poles hitting the ground in the yard could be heard inside. The cup fell out of the old ladyâs shaking hands and, with a âcrack,â shattered into pieces.
She squeezed her eyes shut. When she opened them again, she looked at the fragments on the ground, dazed: âIt broke.â
Su Er: âMay you have peace all year round.â (1)
ĺ˛ĺ˛ĺšłĺŽ â âPeace for all timeâ During New Years, when you break a dish, the people around you
have to say âPeace for all time,â so bad luck will be driven away for the whole year. See Here .
ââŚâ The old lady who was in a sluggish state suddenly recovered and looked over incredulously: âYouâre not mute!â
No.
Although the voice just now was clear, it was obviously a maleâs voice. Not only wasnât he mute, but he was also a man!
To have lived up until now, she wasnât stupid. She stood up from her chair in a flurry and dug her nails into Su Erâs shoulder: âIf you collude to lie, you will suffer retribution!â (2)
串é â Collaborate, Collude â work together (with Ji Heng to lie to her)
Su Er said calmly: âWhoâd know if you donât tell anyone?â
The old lady was taken aback.
Su Er: âThose who violate the rules must be caught red-handed to be punished. I lied in front of you, but there shouldnât be any ghosts around us right now.â
He glanced at her red pendant.
With the protection of this thing, ghosts couldnât even get close to her.
The old lady had been calculating her entire life, and even when her son turned into a ghost, he couldnât do anything to her. Yet, two juniors suddenly played her as a fool! She gritted her teeth with hatred: âGo to Hell!â (3)
Calculating â shrewd (negative connotation for smart); ä˝ äťŹçćťĺ§ â âyou wait to dieâ
Su Er looked at Ji Heng, who was not so humane. Ji Hengâs tone was extremely cold: âYour thing can guard against ghosts, but it canât guard against people.â Bending down, he picked up one of the scattered cup fragments and held it in his hand. He lightly stroked it as he glanced at the lady from the corner of his eye. She couldnât help retreating a few steps. (4)
ćçź â squint; to look sideways; from the side of the eye
âBy killing you, we can fulfill one of the ghostâs wishes and also snatch up your amulet, killing two birds with one stone.â
For a time, the old lady couldnât tell whether the ghost outside or the person inside was more terrifying.
One played the villain, and the other played the hero. Su Er timely said: âWhatâs the difference between us and the ghost?â (5)
ĺąçş˘č¸ â wear the red makeup of the stage hero; play the hero; pretend to be generous and kind.
ĺąç˝č¸ â wear the white makeup of the stage villain; play the villain; pretend to be harsh and severe.
Seeing someone speak up for her, the old lady nodded rapidly.
Su Er smiled: âDonât be afraid. Open the door and recognize this marriage properly.â
âBut- but doesnât the town not allow male wives to be married?â
Male wife?
Su Er tried to ignore this new title.
âIt doesnât matter,â he said soothingly. âThis was all your idea, so naturally you have to bear it.â
The old ladyâs eyes widened.
Su Er: âItâs just another crime.â
Even if that was true, she was still the person Zhou Linjun wanted to kill the most, whether it be before or after death.
She put her hand on the door but didnât dare to push it open for a long time. Though ghosts couldnât hurt the old lady, theyâd come to scare her many times over the years, and sheâd long since gained a psychological shadow: âCan IâŚâ (6)
粞çĽčĄ°ĺźą â mentally weak, breakdown, psychasthenia (neurotic state characterized by
phobias, obsessions, or compulsions that one knows are irrational)
She didnât know when Ji Heng suddenly stood behind her, the porcelain pieces deftly flipping in between his fingers.
Su Er added fuel to the fire: âYouâve been persecuted for so many years. You should be tough by now.â
The door finally opened.
Its white bones had rotted into a black and blue, and the maggots crawled over the broken pieces of the white banners, slithering over one another, thick and plentiful. From a distance, they gave off the illusion of a moving picture scroll, and, looking at it again, it was chilling. (7)
ĺé â become green; become black and blue;
ĺŻĺŻéşťéşť â as thick as huckleberries; as thickly as stalks in a field of flax ; close and numerous;
çťĺˇ â moving picture scroll; scroll painting; grand spectacle
After the extreme fear passed, the old ladyâs state should have eased, but she still couldnât open her eyes. Just thinking of the maggots she just saw was enough to make her scalp numb. (8)
More accurately: âShe still subconsciously did not open her eyes and did not look at
the maggots that made her scalp numb.â
âMother was afraid youâll be lonely in the underworldâŚâ A shard of porcelain quietly rested against her waist. The old lady gritted her teeth and said, âIâve found a marriage for you.â
A blur flashed in front of her, and before one could even blink, the skeleton arrived just an inch away from her face. With a flash of gold light from the old lady, the skeleton was forced to retreat a few feet back to its original position. It stretched the bones of its neck and let out a roar like that of a beast.
Seeing this, there was a trace of delight in the old ladyâs eyes. âI gave you life, and I can take it away.â
If she hadnât reported him first, she would have certainly been killed by this monster.
There were no friendly sentiments between mother and child, and the skeleton did not fluctuate. Instead, it calmly asked: âFather didnât owe you anything. Wasnât he also poisoned?â
For so many years, he hadnât killed anyone and wasnât in a hurry to do so. More killing intent surged towards Su Er.
Su Er slowly spoke each word: âDo you want to⌠kill your wife and mother?â (9)
âčĺ°ä¸ĺä¸ĺâ â âSu Er paused at each word.â
The fire in the brazier had long gone out, and a faint burning smell lingered in the air, reminding them of what kind of farce was going on here.
âWife?â The skeleton suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice, which sounded even more unsettling than the previous shrill voice. Inexplicably, it suddenly changed its attitude: âWe are married. Next is our wedding night.â
Su Erâs fingers inadvertently rubbed against the outside of his pocket and traced the outline of the taser inside before responding.
Ji Heng did not interfere with his choice, and instead whispered a reminder: âGhosts exist because of obsession.â
Su Er was slightly startled before comprehension dawned on him. Itâs really no wonder⌠A ghost who has done wrong during his lifetime did not repent after death. The skeletonâs obsession was the rules, so it could not break the rules at will. (10)
Su Er temporarily forgot that a ghost was bound by its obsession because
he was nervous about being in the same room as the Ghost King.
In such a situation, his chances of survival were quite high. (11)
More accurately, the sentence starts with âIn such a conversionâ (âć˘çŽ,â meaning âconversionâ)
I could not make sense of it so I changed it to situation
Ji Heng quietly gave Su Er a talisman: âThis can delay him for a few seconds if something happens.â
Su Er: âI donât think I can get out in a few seconds.â
Ji Heng: âI will wait by the door. Itâs enough time for you to shout.â
Su Er thought for a moment. This plan was quite safe.
The skeleton crawled into the house, its body contorting and distorted.
Su Er was a little disappointed that it didnât go to the cemetery. At night, evil spirits ran rampant in the town, so the cemetery was much safer (T/N: because it was empty).
The door closed again, but this time, the people inside and outside had changed. The ghost and Su Er were now in the room, while Ji Heng and the old lady stood in the yard. Too many things happened that night, and they had mentally stimulated the old lady beyond what her physical strength could keep up with. Gasping, she went and entered another room (T/N: through another entrance).
There were still some unused red candles in the room, and Su Er lit them one by one.
Light was needed to have a clear vision, so he could precisely attack with the taser in case of an emergency. (12)
More accurately: âOnly with light could one have a clear vision, and the taser can be accurate in an emergency.â
In the flickering candlelight, the skeletonâs empty eye sockets seemed to come to life. Its voice was like a broken erhu as it spoke something unrelated to the events of that night: âThe person who lights the candle has a choice, but the candle does not.â
Likewise, no child can choose his or her origin.
âMy parents were very strict. A slight mistake would end in me being exposed to the blazing sun for quite a long time.â The skeleton probably wanted to laugh, but without skin and flesh, its jaw swung all the way down in an extremely frightening way. âBut I didnât care. Thatâs how all the children in town were brought up.â (13)
More accurately: âThe skeleton probably wanted to laugh, but without skin and flesh,
the whole curvature of his chin was pulled open in an extremely frightening arc.â
ââŚUntil the day I saw my mother poison my fatherâs wine.â
The candlelight made his eyes hurt. Su Er avoided eye contact and asked, âWhy didnât you report it?â
When some children see their parents commit crimes, they may act against their morals because of love. However, the Ghost King had no affection for his parents. (14)
čżĺż â oneâs convictions or oneâs will; what one sees as right and wrong
âBecause my father stole alcohol.â The skeleton felt it had been asked a very boring question, and got impatient: âLong ago, during Chinese New Year, I secretly stole a piece of meat from the table to eat before my relatives arrived. I was almost beaten to death by my father⌠And the nature of stealing wine is even more severe.â (15)
čĽĺ ť â nutritious. In this context, it means very dry or boring
The skeleton extinguished the flame of a candle with its fingers: âPerhaps our family has a habit of stealing. Father stole alcohol, mother cheated on us⌠and then I stole the votes again. Whatâs been passed down through blood cannot be stopped.â
After saying this, it seemed to feel much better, and its tone had returned to what it was before. Although it was hoarse, there was less cruelty in it.
Su Er played the role of listener and didnât open his mouth once.
The skeleton was satisfied with this silence: âSince you want to be the Chief Guard so much, I can fulfill it.â
Su Erâs eyes flickered: âAre you serious?â
Skeleton: âHusband and wife are one. Your glory is mine.â
Knowing that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world, Su Er quietly waited for the follow-up terms. Sure enough, it didnât take long for the skeleton to start fiddling with the last remaining candle: âAs long as you can remove the pendant from the old lady.â
Su Er: âWhy me?â
Anyone could help with this. If you caught someone breaking the rules in town, you could force with to follow your instructions. Wouldnât it get his revenge early?
Skeleton: âI can only awaken from my slumber once every few years, and I will be awake for only seven days.â
During this period, it was difficult to encounter rule breakers. At most, it would seize the opportunity to go scare the old lady. If it could scare her to death, it would be a good thing.
Su Er reminded: âThis town doesnât lack ghosts.â
Itâs easy to ask those guys to fight (T/N: Because the old ladyâs pendant only worked against Zhou Linjun).
Skeleton: âDonât expose your familyâs ugliness in public.â (16)
厜ä¸ä¸ĺŻĺ¤ćŹ â âDomestic scandals should not be made public;â âFamily troubles are not things to be talked about in public.â
It doesnât want fellow ghosts to know about its family scandals.
Su Er pointed at himself.
The skeleton laughed maliciously: âYou are family now.â
ââŚâ Su Er said quietly, âIâll think about it and give you an answer tomorrow night.â
The ghost was displeased with his hesitation. It reached its fingers out to him several times, but it reluctantly held itself back.
A glimpse of light broke through the black as ink night. Daybreak was approaching, and like a snake, the skeleton quickly climbed out the window and disappeared.
Su Er opened the door.
Ji Heng: âHow was the talk?â
Su Er: âIt tried to kill me several times, but it held back.â
This was exactly what he expected. Ji Heng: âAlthough wise ghosts are difficult to deal with, their intelligence is sometimes a good thing.â (17)
âTheir intelligenceâ was added by me to make it less vague.
Su Er explained the deal proposed by the Ghost King.
Ji Heng smiled slightly and asked, âWhat do you think?â
Su Er sighed: âOnce I take the pendant, Iâll be an accomplice. The crime of murdering my mother-in-law should be enough for the Ghost King to kill me easily.â (18)
My interpretation: The the old lady told Zhou Linjun âI found you a wife,â thus taking responsibility
for the townâs crime of marrying two men. Zhou Linjun couldnât kill Su Er for that crime.
Ji Heng nodded: âItâs difficult to think of a way.â
The pendant had to be taken, but how was still uncertain.
At dawn, Wen Buyu ran over with blood scabs on the corner of her mouth: âI met Wan Yi on the road, and he said that the host has asked everyone to go back to the Educational Hall.â
Su Er looked at her wound: âAre you alright?â
Wen Buyu: âItâs just a minor injury. Iâm lucky to survive.â
She didnât want to experience the events of last night ever again.
When she didnât hear Ji Heng speak, Wen Buyu was a little worried and promised: âI said nothing to Wan Yi.â After the skeleton left, some wandering spirits chased her for a long time. There was no time to consider schemes and tricks. She paused and said, âWan Yi shouldnât dare to deceive others by using the host.â (19)
She is saying Wan Yi wouldnât dare lie about the host wanting to see them, so going
back to the Educational Hall shouldnât be a trap
There was not a bit of trust on Ji Hengâs face. Still, he turned to Su Er and said: âItâs okay to go back and have a look. The host has been too quiet this time.â
Su Er felt the same way. Usually, he didnât see Mr. Shuhai at all. It seemed the other party spent all his time in his room reading a book. After a moment of contemplation, he whispered a few words to Ji Heng, who nodded.
On the ordered street, the two figures (T/N Ji Heng and Wen Buyu) didnât fit in.
Along the way, Wen Buyu was a little nervous. âCanât Su Er go?â
Ji Heng: âLeave someone behind just in case.â
âBut⌠Why did the host ask us to gather?â
Ji Heng didnât respond.
She didnât know if it was a psychological effect. The more she wanted to go slower, the more the path under her feet seemed to shorten. By the time she raised her head again, theyâd arrived at the Educational Hall. Wen Buyu took a deep breath and pushed the door in. Wan Yi and Shen Jiangbei were sitting on stone stools, and the host had also arrived.
Mr. Shuhaiâs gaze swept over them: âThere is still one missing.â
Ji Heng: âSu Er just got married last night. According to the customs here, he canât return to his parentsâ home (T/N: Educational Hall in Su Erâs case) until three days later.â
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The author has something to say:
Su Er: Iâm the most beautiful cub on the street!
There should be one or two chapters left for this game. Although Su Erâs performance was not stable, he should have gained some experience for the next game, so his survival ability will improve. I hope everyone wonât despise him for his temporary weakness (No, I really canât go on)