Chapter 20 Touching the Scene

Listening to the approaching mourning, I felt a fluster. I took Sun Mingyang's words to heart, closed my eyes and pretended not to hear anything. But the more I didn't think about it, the more chaotic my heart became. I simply got up and went to the window to see what was going on. Even if there is something, I am not afraid, and it is not that I have not seen it.

I walked to the window and opened the window, and I saw a white shadow, and the mourning and music outside the window came to an abrupt end, and it was quiet outside the window, and there was not even a ghost shadow.

It's weird, I was whining and crying just now, why is it all of a sudden? I suddenly had a big scalp, and I remember reading a short article before. It is said that a female ghost looks at the schoolgirl through the crack in the door, but the schoolgirl only sees a blood-red color and cannot see anything. Later, someone told the female student that when the female ghost died, her eyes were red with blood.

I thought to myself, could it be those things that were looking at me and I couldn't see them? I looked around cautiously, slowly preparing to close the window, and that's when I saw something horrible.

On the glass of the window, an old man was reflected. He was wearing a blue shroud and holding a broom in his hand, slowly sweeping the floor. He walked very slowly, and when he looked closely, he realized that he had no legs at all, but was just floating on the ground.

I breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned my head, and there was nothing behind me. When I looked at the glass again, I saw that the old man was gone.

To make sure it wasn't in my house, I took a mirror and looked at every corner of the house, including the closet. After making sure it was gone, I lay down on the bed.

I would have been scared and couldn't sleep before, but now I'm used to it. I touched the lightning strike wood on my wrist, and there was a narcissus next door, I didn't think about it, I just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

I slept very soundly this night, and I thought I would dream of my family, but I felt relaxed and did not have any dreams, but slept until dawn. I'm thankful for my sleep, but luckily I didn't wake up in the middle of the night, otherwise I don't know what would have happened.

After a simple breakfast, I was in a good mood all the way, and I was in a hurry to go home, so I walked in front of them.

Passing by a cemetery, we saw someone scolding, and we only found out when we went over. Someone in the village dug up someone else's ancestral grave. Now it was lively, many villagers gathered there, but the main family did not speak, and let the ancestral grave be dug up.

Sun Mingyang stepped forward to inquire and came over to tell us. It was Liu Xuezhu in the village who dug up the ancestral grave of Wang Zhen's family in the village.

In fact, Liu Xuezhu's approach is also recognized by most villagers. We were shocked by such words, and later Sun Mingyang told the truth.

He said that the village was originally very peaceful, but since Wang Zhenxian's father was buried, there have often been mourning and music there, and ghosts shaking, which made everyone panic.

They all went to Wang Zhenxian and asked him to find Mr. Feng Shui to take a look, but Wang Zhenxian was unmoved and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

When I heard this, I understood, no wonder I heard mourning music last night, I thought it was only me who heard it, but it turned out that there were many villagers who heard it.

Liu Xuezhu dug a big pit in someone's tomb, and finally the coffin lid was exposed. He patted the dirt on his body and walked away.

Wang Zhen watched Liu Xuezhu leave first, but didn't say a word, just told his wife beside him, asking her to prepare some paper money and prepare for the coffin to be moved.

I can't help but feel a little strange when I see this. His father's grave has been dug up, and he can still be so calm.

I noticed my father's actions, he glanced at the grave, and then said to us, "Let's go, it's not too early." ”

Huh? This is not like his father's attitude? When he encounters such a thing, he has no intention of taking care of it.

"Master, what's going on? Le Zonglei voiced my doubts.

My father urged us to leave the cemetery, and when we got to the main road, he looked back to make sure that there was no one around before he explained to us.

"This Wang Zhen first blackened his heart and used his father as blood jade. ”

"What is Blood Jade?" I was confused.

Looking at Le Zonglei and Sun Mingyang again, their expressions are the same as mine.

"The formation of blood jade is related to the corpse, when the person is buried, as the jade of the jade, is forcibly stuffed into the population, if the person has just died, swallowed in one breath at the same time the jade is stuffed in, it will fall into the throat with the gas, into the dense blood vessels, for thousands of years, the dead blood is stained, the blood goes straight to the heart of the jade, it will form a gorgeous blood jade. ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel creepy, "I saw an old man last night, isn't it Wang Zhenxian's father?"

Sun Mingyang asked me in surprise, "What do you see an old man?"

I shook my head: "I didn't see it clearly, but he doesn't have legs." ”

Sun Mingyang's eyes widened: "Lixin, you didn't lie to me, did you? Father Wang had both legs amputated before he died." ”

"Master, what is that ghost looking for junior sister?" asked Le Zonglei to his father.

The father sighed: "The corpse has something in its throat, and the soul also has a foreign body feeling, and he will also be uncomfortable." So it's normal to make trouble. But this kind of thing, we are not easy to manage. ”

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the nearby villagers can hear the mourning music, and I was born with a spirit bone, so I saw Uncle Wang.

After walking for a while, I saw our house, and the big locust tree at the door was even more luxuriant, swaying in the breeze, which made me fall into memories.

When I was younger, I was very naughty, I always liked to climb the tree to play, and then I found that I was too high to come down, so I cried on it. At this time, my father would always come up and carefully carry me down.

My hometown, my home. Finally, after many years, it came back again.

Sun Mingyang unlocked the door, and I couldn't wait to push the door in. The courtyard was quiet, and the well had been sealed, presumably after Drowning Sun Mingyang's mother.

There had been no one in the yard for a long time, and it was already overgrown with wild grass. Sun Mingyang opened the door of the room, and I went in every room, as if everything was in childhood.

The house had not been cleaned for too long, there were cobwebs everywhere, and there were some bird nests.

"Senior sister, your house is really old, you see these furniture, you can only see it on TV. "Le Zonglei wandered around.

I didn't answer him, I just soaked in my own memories.

Sun Mingyang came over and said to me, "Do you remember Lixin? I made this spinning top for you, you see it's still there." ”

Following the direction Sun Mingyang pointed, I saw the spinning top, lying quietly on the ground.

I walked over and picked up the top, and its body was dyed in several colors, which I asked Sun Mingyang to dye for me, and we were so young at the beginning. Live a carefree life, go to school together every day, and go home together. My mother made delicious food and always told me to share it with Sun Mingyang. My father said that Sun Mingyang was a good brother and asked me to listen to him at school. Grandpa said that Sun Mingyang is good, and he will be his grandson-in-law in the future.

It's all back, my memories are being retrieved little by little, and before I know it, tears wet my eyes.

Sun Mingyang has been standing behind me, and at this moment I suddenly wanted to hug him and cry.

My father reminded us that it was time to go, and I knew he was afraid that I would be sad and wanted to get out of here. He said that he was going to the back mountain and dug up the "Ghost Kitchen Recipe" and "Demon Suppression Record".

We went out with my father and watched Sun Mingyang lock the door, and I knew that everything was reality and could not be changed.

My father said that the note written by my grandfather was handed to him by my mother, and it was written about the burial point of "Ghost Kitchen Recipes" and "Demon Suppression Record". If you want to revive the Mo family's ghost kitchen, you must find these two books.

The four of us went all the way east to Xiangshan. And the back of the mountain is the burial point of these two books.

When climbing the mountain, Le Zonglei walked faster with his father. Sun Mingyang walked behind me, if it wasn't for Sun Mingyang pulling me, I wouldn't have been able to go up many steep places.

As Sun Mingyang walked, he told me about the things in the village in the past few years. A lot of the time, he deliberately humorized and made me feel funny. Looking at my smile, he said that my smile has been imprinted in his heart for so many years and has never changed. My face burned, are men nowadays so good at making girls happy? Le Zonglei is like this, and so is Sun Mingyang.

Sun Mingyang held my hand tightly, for fear that I would slide down the mountain. Just like when I was a child, I was afraid of the big white goose biting people, and every time I passed by the door of my neighbor, I was scared by the big white goose and didn't dare to come forward. Sun Mingyang always held my hand tightly and then made a grinning face to scare the big white geese.

I looked up at Sun Mingyang, and I felt inexplicably at ease. I would like to take him by the hand and go all the way to the other side of the mountain, because with him I will not be afraid.

Sun Mingyang felt that I was slowing down, and turned around and asked me with concern: "Lixin, are you unable to walk?" ”

As he spoke, Sun Mingyang was about to bend over.

"No, no, I can still go. I just ...... a little bit "I don't know what to say."

"What's the matter?" Sun Mingyang asked me, his eyes full of seriousness.

"I'm not going to tell you now. I smiled, broke free from Sun Mingyang's hand, and ran quickly to the front.

Sun Mingyang quickly caught up: "What is it?" ”

I raised my eyebrows: "It's not the time yet, you can run past me." ”

I picked up my speed and quickly caught up with Le Zonglei and my father.

Le Zonglei smiled with a mouse's eyebrows: "Senior sister, you are the rhythm of the beginning of love." ”

I kicked it over: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Le Zonglei flexibly dodged this trick, and began to sue again: "Master, look, junior sister, she bullied me." ”

My father didn't have time to care about us, so he looked at the terrain by himself.

I smiled proudly and grimaced at Le Zonglei, and the angry Le Zonglei's face turned green.

Sun Mingyang ran over, but was pulled aside by Le Zonglei. Le Zonglei said a few words to Sun Mingyang, but his voice was too small for me to hear.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" I shouted dissatisfied.

"It's nothing to do with you, let's talk about something between men. "Le Zonglei deliberately angered me.

I didn't bother to pay attention to them, pulled a handful of grass from the side of the road, and played with it in my hand.

After a while, Sun Mingyang followed, smiling.

"What did the boy tell you? He can't listen. I asked Sun Mingyang.

Sun Mingyang smiled meaningfully: "Change what you want to say, otherwise I won't say it." ”

"If you don't say it, don't say it, don't say it. "I'm not afraid of him.

Sun Mingyang was just about to say something, but we suddenly found that the sky suddenly darkened. It was nine o'clock in the morning, and it was still a sunny hour, but now the surroundings were slowly getting dark, and it looked like it was entering the night.

How could this be? Faced with the sudden darkness of the sky, we suddenly became panicked.