Chapter 13: The Devil Roasts the Fire

After Shan Hao finished speaking, he sighed deeply and said, "I only know this about this matter. I don't know the specifics. Master, you are here this time, and the disciples will definitely go all out and be Master's assistant!"

"Okay, let's leave in the afternoon and go to Amin's hometown."

Amin's hometown is located in the countryside. Fortunately, the roads have now been connected to every village, and the car is directly at the door of the house.

At the door sat an elderly man of about sixty years old, presumably Amin's mother.

Seeing a stranger getting out of the car, he was about to greet him with a smile on his face, "Mom, this is the chief of Sanyao who was specially invited by the eldest brother, come and take a look at our house." Wang Xiaoting said softly.

When he heard that it was invited by Long Yanyu, the old man gave up his seat and poured tea, which made people wonder if the indifferent and ruthless person described by Shan Hao was her.

As soon as I entered the house, I suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had been here, and the furnishings in the house were so familiar. Until I saw three smoke holes on the tablecloth that were burned at equal distances.

It turned out to be the place where I dreamed of that little boy on the first night I came! I looked around at the layout of the houses, and it was exactly the same as in my dream.

Mr. Long's father also walked out tremblingly, and pulled me to talk for a long time. One will ask the eldest son how he is doing now, and the other will ask a few grandchildren how they are studying, just like a kind old man.

I heard that Long Yanyu's friend was coming, and the yard was full after a while. Everyone greeted each other very warmly, handed out cigarettes, poured water, and was unusually enthusiastic. There doesn't seem to be anything unusual about their relationship.

At this time, the village chief came out and spoke: "Dao Chief, I won't tell you anything. The smoke and rain are really good. A person who went out into the world has made such great achievements and has done a lot of good things in building roads and bridges for our village. Every time I come back for the Chinese New Year, regardless of men, women and children, as long as we meet, there will be big red envelopes for Le. There was not a single person in the village who did not read him. “

"I came this time to be entrusted by Mr. Long to take a look at Ah Ming's posthumous affairs. Among them, I also asked the village chief to tell me. “

"If you want to talk about smoke and rain, you are careful. has done such a big career outside, and can always care about these little things at home. I'm ashamed to be an uncle! After you go back, tell Yanyu that everything is in my hands, and there will be no mistakes, let him not worry about family affairs and concentrate on his career!"

Relatives and friends on the side immediately echoed. But he didn't say a word about Ah Ming, who asked. It seems that in front of everyone, he will definitely not be able to ask anything, so he can only go to the village chief alone later to see if he has any unspeakable secrets.

While I was sitting and chatting with the villagers, Shantong took Shanheng and Shanhao around the front and back of the house, and carefully checked it.

When the villagers gradually dispersed, it was already time to hold the lights. Shantong drew a picture of the situation after the three of them were investigated. A few of us sat in the hall to study the layout, and Mr. Long's parents sat next to him and listened.

Behind this house, there is a large bamboo forest. The Xuanwu mountain peak behind is towering, the green dragon is surrounded on the left, the white tiger on the right bows its head, the Mingtang in front is a low-lying paddy field, and the shore mountain in the distance is two high and one low, like a gold ingot. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are all four beasts, and it is really a rare feng shui treasure. No wonder there is a big entrepreneur like Long Yanyu.

was decomposing, and I clearly heard someone shouting outside: "Stinky Taoist, you are here to spoil my good deeds again?"

Shan Hao shouted: "Who?" looked around the courtyard, Shan Heng and Shan Tong had already run outside the courtyard, and no one was around.

Just as she was wondering, the Mother of Dragons suddenly sneered.

With a gloomy face, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said: "I have come all the way to send you to death, okay, I will fulfill you." ”

"Mr. Wan, I already knew it was you. I advise you to let go of your past grievances and go to reincarnation as soon as possible, so as not to end up with a soul and lose your body and spirit!" I said.

Before the words fell, Shan Hao and Shan Heng flew up together, each using a five thunder talisman, one in front of the other, and pasted it on the dragon mother. Hearing a loud sound, both of them were blown out by a strong shock and fell heavily to the ground.

Father Long was so frightened by this sudden change that his face was already as pale as earth, and he couldn't speak.

I saw the Dragon Mother get up and walk towards Wang Xiaoting step by step, sneering as she walked: "Dao Chief, look, such a smart girl, how can you cheap Long Yanming's kid." Haha, come with me. “

After that, she snapped her fingers in front of Wang Xiaoting's eyes, and Wang Xiaoting seemed to be hypnotized, and she was still scared and trembled, she slowly got up and followed the Dragon Mother to the outside of the hall.

At this time, I shouted: "Cloth is positive and negative four elephant array!" The four of them got up at the same time and lit incense and planted flags in all directions in the courtyard. The formation has not yet been completed, and Wan Jianguo saw this array last time, and it has already turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.

The Mother of Dragons went limped and fell to the ground. Wang Xiaoting also woke up suddenly, and she had no memory of how she walked outside.

It seems that Long Yanming's death is far from being as simple as it seems.

The Mother of Dragons woke up in a moment, and we repeated what had just happened. Father Long also saw it with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it.

Only then did the Dragon Mother tell a strange thing that Ah Ming had told him before the accident.

That day, Amin was in Stone Rock, and when he went out to relieve himself at night, he saw three people roasting around a fire from a distance. Ah Ming muttered in his heart, who in the village is still making a fire here at such a late hour. Hesitantly, he walked towards the firelight. A fire was made under a tree not far from the roadside, and three black men hung their heads around the fire without saying a word. Probably someone who was in a hurry to travel at night. Ah Ming didn't stop, and suddenly a wave of fatigue hit him, and he unconsciously leaned towards the fire.

It's all on the fire!

No one answered, and a head tapped slightly. Amin didn't care. I thought about lighting a cigarette and going back. As soon as I squatted down, I felt that my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Armin stumbled and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

Put the smoke into the fire, and it won't light it for a long time. It's weird, it's not wet!

Ah Ming suddenly realized, why did this fire get colder and colder the more it roasted? Suddenly, he remembered what the old man said about the ghost who froze to death.

Legend has it that those who freeze to death will always have to endure the torture of the cold, so in the cold night, they use human bones to light ghost fires to attract passers-by. The ghost fire will absorb the heat of the living little by little. The Frozen Ghost, on the other hand, relied on the heat of the living to relieve his suffering. Eventually, passers-by fell asleep and died.

Ah Ming's heart began to furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Tickling for some reason, he turned sideways, and his eyes inadvertently swept over his shoulder. The old people say that there is fire on people's shoulders and on the top of their heads, and the stronger the fire, the more angry they are. Through this fire, you can see the dirt. It didn't matter what he saw, Amin was planted on the ground. The pile of firewood was clearly a pile of bones. Where are those three people, with no facial features on their faces, just dark holes.

At this time, the hole eyes all looked at themselves in unison. Ah Ming could only cry out in his heart, and came over in the middle of the night to borrow some fire. But trying to pretend to be calm, "My feet are numb after squatting for a long time!" Amin stood up and rubbed his legs. "Go pee. Ah Ming pretended to be loud, walked to the corner of the intersection and stopped urinating, and secretly skimmed back. The three of them stared straight and stunned. As soon as Ah Ming was excited, he simply didn't care, let go of the girl and ran. Ran a few steps and slowed down. When I turned around, I saw a person following not far away. I got entangled.

Ah Ming only felt a chill in his back and his legs trembled. Rushing home. A dog bark sounded all around, which made people feel inexplicably reassured. Ah Ming turned around and shouted: I'm home, hey, don't send it!

"The last time he came back, we told him to ask for a peace charm to bring with him, but he never went. Who thought that within a few days, the person would leave......." The dragon mother cried as she spoke, "Later, Amento dreamed to me that someone was going to rob Wang Xiaoting with him, and he had been fighting with that person, but he couldn't beat that person. We always thought that Wang Xiaoting had changed her mind and got along with others, but today, it seems that we are wrong to blame Xiaoting!"

The strange thing is that the village chief is silent about this matter, and it turns out that the family is ugly and cannot be publicized. They agreed that Wang Xiaoting had an affair, which indirectly led to Ah Ming's death.