Let's say that this Qingtang has been very guilty since his wife's death. I feel that I can't stand my wife, and I am depressed and discouraged. I often go to my wife's grave alone to confess, thinking about the past days although bitter, but there is joy in suffering, the family sits together, laughing and laughing. Now that yin and yang can't see each other, it's so worrying, and I can't help but cut my heart like a knife.

Once, after drinking some wine, he staggered out of the village in the middle of the night while the children were asleep. I came to my wife's grave involuntarily, crying bitterly, I shouldn't have soft ears, and I don't have the idea to let people lead me by the nose. People have cheated themselves and are grateful to others. It's supposed to be me who died, why are you?

Crying here, Qingtang became more and more sad, and his heart was more remorseful, and he unconsciously touched the tombstone with his head. I don't know when there was a person standing behind him, Qingtang didn't notice it, only heard the man say: "Qingtang, people can't be resurrected after death, you have to live well, the children are still young." You're going to have to pull them into a talent to complete your task. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, even if the big house is not occupied, you can't keep it with your ability, and the little Japanese son is not so easy to mess with. You have to live well. ”

Qingtang heard the old voice ringing in his ears, and couldn't help but turn around sharply and asked, "Who are you?" I'm all on this, I'm not afraid of anything!"

"Just don't be afraid of anything, don't ask me who I am. If you have to ask, I am your ancestor. The old voice said, but Qingtang couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

"Are you a human or a ghost, I am your ancestor, mother, and you still take advantage of me!" Qingtang forgot to be afraid at this time, and was a little angry at the night.

The strange voice started again: "Bastard thing, born cowardly, I don't want to do anything, I only plan to dish, I don't know the sinister world." It's also justifiable. Live a good life in the future, you still have a marriage waiting for you, don't live up to it. I went. With that, the voice was gone.

Qingtang was agitated for a moment, and his head was slamming on the tombstone, and it hurt. Touching the door of the brain, I didn't realize that there was a small head on the big head, and I touched a big bag, which turned out to be a dream of Nan Ke.

The wind was blowing, Qingtang felt chills all over his body, the sky was still dark and hollow, so he had to go back with one foot deep and one shallow foot. But the strange voice in the dream is still unusually clear.

On weekdays, Qingtang still goes to the market to sell vegetables, and the woman who sells wreaths and underworld supplies still comes to nag him often, and Qingtang is used to it after a long time. And I also know a little bit about this woman. The wreath shop opened by the woman is old and open, because the husband ties paper, which is a craft handed down by the old generation, and there are famous paper-making craftsmen in this area.

However, his husband died three years ago, and the child grew up with his grandmother. She continues to live alone in the store, although the products are no longer produced by herself, and she relies on wholesale or on behalf of others, but she can also maintain her own daily expenses. As for how his husband died, it is quite bizarre, originally there were rules for his husband's paper work, and his husband did not dare to cross the thunder pool for many years.

For example, if you pierce a boy or a girl, all the facial features of the face, eyebrows and eyes can be painted, but the eyeballs are not painted. Why did my husband say that my ancestors taught me like this, I don't know why.

On that day, a group of dead men came alive, and one of them was a young man with a paper horse. Seeing that the paper horse has no eyes, I have to ask my husband to draw it. My husband didn't paint, and the young people were curious and coaxed. My husband also knows these young people, and he is too embarrassed to refuse. You must be a businessman, it is not easy to maintain a business, and offending people is a matter of one sentence. Kind words persuade and explain patiently, hoping that they understand.

If these young people don't click on the eyes of this paper horse, they just don't leave. Later, there was no way, the young people had to add money, and they also had to draw their eyes. The words are all squeezed to this one, and my husband is helpless. I thought about drawing them first, so that I could send them away. I'll go for a run again in the evening, and I'll just paint off the eyes of this paper horse. Hurry up and let them go, the panic will affect the business.

But in the evening, my husband drank some wine and forgot about this stubble. This caused a lot of trouble, and the soul didn't get into the car on the night of the spirit delivery, and the paper horse actually blew up its tail and blew its mane away. If you don't pull the soul of the dead away, you can't send the dead person away! The hell couldn't receive the soul Yama and checked it, and this ghost was messed around in the Yang World. The reason for this lies with the husband, who committed a capital crime.

One morning, my husband got up and went to the thatched house to relieve himself, but he didn't come out when he went in, and died in the thatched house.

Gradually, the two started talking, and told the woman about the bizarre collision and death of the woman, and the woman also expressed sympathy. Qingtang was hungry at noon, so the woman brought out the prepared food for Qingtang to eat, and soon he and the woman were in the dark, and when it was windy and rainy, Qingtang also lived here with the woman.

In September of this year's lunar calendar, Qingtang married this woman for the first time, and later rebuilt the house when the conditions were slightly better.

Things weren't going well for Aopi, and the Japanese used him as a casino. At that time, the anti-Japanese trend became more and more fierce, and the village Xiangyi's father Tongji was a member of the county brigade, and often brought anti-Japanese propaganda people to the village to mobilize the masses. Traitors and devils have also heard of it, and sometimes they hear the wind coming to the village to arrest people. Sometimes in the middle of the night and sometimes during the day, people are panicked.

Although Qingpi has no culture and does not understand the principle of resisting Japan and saving the country, he knows that it was the arrival of the little Japanese son that broke his quiet life and cut off his financial route. So he also admired the gang of people who carried their heads and did it with the devils, once when Tongji was chased by the devils and had no way out, he had to hide in the Wanxing Casino, and a thug secretly told Qingpi.

Qingpi listened and warned his subordinates, whoever wants to publicize this matter, I will destroy his whole family. Hiding Tongji, the Japanese searched him all over the place, but they didn't find it, so they evacuated.

Once, when the Japanese were chatting and drinking tea, several of them spoke louder. The Japanese actually let the devil soldiers pull him out and pick him with bayonets, no matter how hard Qingpi begged, it was useless, and they also kicked him a few times with big leather boots. This made Qingpi angry and ashamed, this subordinate has been with me for many years, and he can be punished no matter what, and the crime will not lead to death! Little Japanese, I will fuck your mother! Sooner or later, I will fight with you.

Because the Japanese often come and go, Liu Meier can't always hide in the house and not move, and she was accidentally seen by the Japanese. The Japanese were moved by lust, and told the traitor that he wanted to get this woman, and came over two days later, and there was a lot of reward at that time. The traitor was bent on settling with the Japanese, so he told Qingpi about it and promised to marry Qingpi a younger and more beautiful woman.

This really angered Qingpi. Okay, you little Japanese son raised by a son of a bitch, fucking it's just riding a neck shit, even my wife you want to move, Lao Tzu, these six women are my life, moving them is my life! Okay, you don't let Lao Tzu live, Lao Tzu won't let you live, Lao Tzu thinks it's ruthless enough, I didn't expect you to be a bastard Japanese, and even more fucking inhuman!

Qingpi suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to agree to the traitor's request. On the same day, Qingpi moved Liu Meier and the children elsewhere. Liu Meier was puzzled why she wanted to leave the house. Qingpi said that the Japanese would have a meeting here, and this house would be requisitioned.

Originally, his gambling houses were arranged in the east and west wings, and the west wings were used by ordinary gamblers. The East Wing is used by high-end gamblers, and the Japanese come to the East Wing all in the East Wing. On this day, the Japanese traitor arrived as scheduled, and the Japanese asked Qingpi to hand over Liu Meier, and Qingpi laughed. Fuck your mother's fart, why don't you let your woman play with the Chinese masters? Lao Tzu can't protect women, what are you called? Little Japanese, I'll fuck your eight ancestors. After scolding, Qingpi ignited the explosives on his body and blew up all the traitors in the room.

Of course, the green skin was also blown up, and the entire east wing and a large room in the north house collapsed. When Liu Meier heard the news, she cried bitterly and took a pair of children to Tianjin to take refuge. Since then, only a few north and west wings have been left in this courtyard, and due to the impact of explosives, the west wings have also been damaged, but they have not fallen. It can be seen that the ancestors used real materials at that time, not tofu slag projects.

The gate shook and looked crumbling, and a good Samaritan found an old lock and locked the gate. It was only after a few storms that the door collapsed, and the house was in ruins.

It wasn't until the Japanese surrendered that the children came back with Liu Meier, and the rafters, doors and windows of the bombed east wing of the house had been stolen. Some bricks and tiles have also been removed. The children cleaned up, repaired the cracked house, and had some savings in their hands, so they settled down.

Until the generation of the second lady, there is still no improvement.

At this point, I finally understand the story of the ancestors of the two girls, and I also know a little about the affairs of the Lanxiang family, but I feel that there are still many things I don't understand. What does that ghost woman have to do with the Lanxiang family? What is her origin? How many people are still entangled? What kind of love and hatred are hidden in that era?

The old people chatted and chatted at noon, and a worker in the field came to ask for leave and said: "I want to go for a while in advance, my wife will go to the village at noon this day to enter the incense, and I will take care of the old people and children for a while." I nodded and gave approval, of course it is okay to be filial to the old man and take care of the children.

As soon as the worker said this, several old people also stood up and said, "Oh, he forgot it even if he didn't say it, my daughter-in-law is also going to burn incense, and I will go back." "It's miles and miles, and my wife also said go, go, go. With that, the old men dispersed.

I understood that there were dead and crazy people in the village, and people's hearts were in turmoil, so they dared to go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, asking the gods to protect and be safe. I sent a few old people out and looked up at the sky. The sky didn't have the slightest hint of sunshine, and it was even a little more cloudy.

The hearts of the people are panicked and ghostly, and the village is gloomy and turbulent.