At the end of Fengshui Village, a seemingly inconspicuous house sits crookedly next to a big tree, the bricks and tiles are very dilapidated, and the brownish-yellow wheat-colored stone wall has experienced wind, frost and rain all year round, as if it will collapse at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yumai stopped in the courtyard of the house, and inexplicably felt that the house was very depressed, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

In the past, there would be some chickens and ducks foraging in this courtyard, but this time when he came back, his hometown was full of loneliness and loneliness.

"Grandpa, third uncle, I'm back. Lin Yumai readjusted his mood and walked into the house pretending to be in a good mood.

"Grandpa......"

Walking into the house, Lin Yumai walked around, but it was empty, and the third uncle was not in the house, and the room was a little messy, as if he had left in a hurry.

"Third Uncle ......"

Upstairs and downstairs, I searched for it, but I didn't see anyone.

Lin Yumai suddenly wondered, what is the situation, the sun has set, where can grandpa and third uncle go?

Then he thought about it, Wu Lei's grandfather died, maybe they all went to his house to help.

Thinking of Lin Yumai, he was in a hurry to go out, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into a person.

"Yo, isn't this wheat, I haven't seen it for many years, and I'm so handsome, my aunt can't even recognize it. Aunt Wang said.

"Wang ...... Aunt Wang, oh, by the way, have you seen my grandfather and third uncle?" Lin Yumai asked anxiously.

Aunt Wang lives next door to his house, and the neighbors in the village have watched Lin Yumai grow up wearing open crotch pants since childhood, so they are naturally very familiar.

Aunt Wang paused for a moment, then looked at Lin Yumai strangely, she opened her mouth in surprise and said, "Maizi, you ...... You...... Didn't your grandfather cut ties with you, why did you run back? ”

When Lin Yumai heard this, he suddenly thundered like five thunderbolts, and the whole person was stunned, and looked at Aunt Wang with his mouth open in shock.

"Aunt Wang, you ...... The joke is a bit big...... How could my grandfather cut off relations with me, I am his own grandson!" Lin Yumai was shocked and incoherent.

"You...... You don't know this, everyone in the village knows, two months ago, your grandfather performed a very grand French ceremony, erased you from the list of genealogies, and vowed to sever the relationship between children and grandchildren!"

"Bang !!"

Lin Yumai felt like her head had been hit by lightning, and looked at Aunt Wang in astonishment, but Aunt Wang's expression didn't seem to be joking at all, but was very serious.

"Auntie, by the way, I have to help Wu Lei's family!" Lin Yumai said.

His sister, Aunt Wang must be crazy, talking nonsense, he is grandpa's own grandson, the last line is passed on alone, how can it be said that the relationship will be severed, the Lin family's incense has not been continued, and grandpa is so fancy an old stubborn in the inheritance of incense, if he wants to believe that it is more difficult to break off the relationship than to ascend to the sky, it must be Aunt Wang who is talking nonsense and biting the root of her ear.

Lin Yumai was too lazy to listen to Aunt Wang's nonsense, and walked all the way towards Wu Lei's house, but after arriving at Wu Lei's house, he searched around, but did not find his grandfather and third uncle, but instead attracted the strange eyes of the people around him, looking at him like a monster.

Seeing this, Wu Lei walked over dressed in linen and filial piety, and pulled Lin Yumai aside and whispered: "Yumai, I just heard about something, your grandfather ......"

"Broke off the relationship, didn't you?" said Lin Yumai with a little annoyance.

"You already know this!" Wu Lei said.

"You go and get busy with you first, I want to be quiet alone!" Lin Yumai said with a normal face.

Wu Lei wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know what to say, and with the funeral being done, he couldn't pull away from many things.

After returning to his hometown, Lin Yumai stayed quietly in the house alone, going through the recent events from beginning to end, but he still couldn't figure out why his grandfather and third uncle left suddenly, and why they broke off the relationship with him.

On the way back, Lin Yumai asked a circle of people in the village, and they all said that they didn't know where their grandfather and third uncle had gone, which made Lin Yumai even more worried.

Since he received a call from the third uncle a few days ago, he has been rushing all the way home, and it is obvious that his grandfather's departure is a matter of the past two days.

I searched around the house, but there were no clues, not even letters.

Lin Yumai was even more depressed, and when she returned to her hometown, she instantly felt lonely and empty, which was not a good taste.

……

Late at night.

Every household in Fengshui Village has turned off the lights, but only one at the head of the village lights up the ash, hangs the white coat, and burns paper money......

Wu Lei knelt in front of a red coffin with red and swollen eyes, until now he didn't want to believe that his grandfather, who loved him the most, said that he would leave without any warning.

This day was the third day of his grandfather's departure, and on the mourning hall, the uncles and aunts who were guarding the spirit were lying on the ground or leaning against the wall with half-squinted eyes and falling asleep, but Wu Lei couldn't sleep at all, looking at his grandfather's black and white photo frame, his eyes turned red again.

The mourning hall was filled with an atmosphere of mourning, no sound, and the silence was terrible. Outside the house was a dark and dreary night, as if the boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, and there was not even the glimmer of the stars, low and oppressive.

On the highest mountain of Fengshui Village, a night mist came from the top of the mountain, and the midsummer night became a little cool, under the dark night sky, the mountains and forests were treacherous, and the night fog spread over the mountains and mountain streams like a tide, and frantically poured into Fengshui Village.

The yin wind poured in, the door of the house creaked, the white coats were clustered in the yin wind, the candles in the mourning hall were extinguished in an instant after a gust of yin wind blew, and the sound of whimpering came from outside the door, like the cry of night ghosts, and like the mournful sound of a group of women wailing, which was extremely terrifying.

Wu Lei stood up from the ground violently, and glanced around the mourning hall in a panic, the pitch-black mourning hall, the coffin as red as blood, and the white coats in the room were all messily trembling with this strange gust of wind, and they were as white as pale faces......

"What a heavy yin qi!" Wu Lei was shocked, the yin qi pouring into his house at this moment was extremely strong, and the evil qi was much stronger than the ghosts he had encountered before.

Although Wu Lei said that he had not learned the art of catching ghosts, he had been exposed to it since he was a child, and he soon judged that there were unclean things at home.

He glanced at his relatives who were still sleeping in the mourning hall, and his heart felt worse and worse, so he hurried out of the house, his eyes fixed, and swept the dark and dead streets, his heart was horrified.

I saw the whole mountain village, permeated under a huge black cloud, surrounded by black fog, nothing could be seen from ten meters away, the night fog was thick and could not be dissolved, no one could be seen on the long street, and the footsteps could be heard faintly in the night fog, which seemed to be nothing, extremely treacherous.

In this weird darkness, Wu Lei's whole body felt a burst of coolness, his scalp was numb, as if there were countless pairs of eyes watching him from front to back, left and right, his body was trembling violently, and he felt that death was very close to himself.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind poured into the mourning hall, at that moment, Wu Lei's body froze, his whole body was numb, his body unconsciously trembled violently, and the moment the yin wind blew by his side, he felt how close death was to him!!

Wu Lei turned his head and looked at the mourning hall in shock, the whole person was stunned, he saw a lot of figures in the night, hazy out of the mourning hall, slowly walking into the darkness.

Wu Lei looked at the nearest figure, his face changed suddenly, becoming pale, and the figure walking past him was his uncle, his uncle was covered in a strange black light, and his eyes were empty like a walking corpse floating into the darkness.

Floating, it's floating!!

"Uncle, third uncle, uncle, uncle, aunt, cousin......" Wu Lei was shocked, he looked at the familiar 'people' figures floating past him one by one in disbelief, watching them go farther and farther, drowning in the darkness, and disappearing without a trace.

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