Chapter 144: The Tribulation of Foshan (10)

"In fact, the legend of the ghost gate has been passed down for hundreds of years in our small place. Those of us here believe that the door symbolizes good fortune, and sleeping with your feet facing the door can turn evil into good fortune and ward off evil spirits. If you wear jade on your wrist, you can make yourself like yourself, and your heart is the same, and you will live and die. Grandma took a sip of wine and said slowly.

Qiu Yan was suddenly disappointed, originally thought that the legend of the ghost gate should be the key to so much doubt, so afterwards Qiu Yan pestered the grandmother with a dead face, asking her to explain this legend, but I didn't expect that what she told herself was exactly the same as what Juanya said! Is there really something wrong with her intuition?

Seeing Qiu Yan's disappointed look, the grandmother paused, and continued. But in the last thirty years, there has suddenly been one more legend of the ghost gate. The one with a lot is very uncomfortable, no, it can even be said evil. ”

Qiu Yan immediately came to the spirit. "Tell me about it. ”

"Thirty years ago, a village girl jumped into a river in the town and died. At that time, she was more than five months pregnant, and her man abandoned her after owing a lot of debt, and the village girl was afraid that the creditor would sell her to the kiln to pay off the debt, so she cut her face with a kitchen knife. When the creditor saw that she had become so ugly, he let her go, but only removed all the things in her house, leaving only the broken bed. ”

There was only one piece of furniture in the huge room of the village girl, and the small home seemed even more empty, so she placed the bed diagonally, and deliberately put the foot of the bed towards the door, comforting herself that it would look better, and that as long as she was alive and had hands, everything would be fine. ”

But unexpectedly, such an optimistic woman actually committed suicide by throwing herself into the river at night seven days later. Grandma knocked the pipe on the table and continued. Unexpectedly, on the night when she was recovered, the night watchman saw that her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were overflowing with scarlet blood, and then another night later, her body disappeared and disappeared. ”

"From that day on, there were people in the town who died suddenly, and every face of those who died showed an expression of extreme fear, as if they had seen something so terrible that they could not accept it at all before they died. ”

Grandma slowly raised her cloudy eyes and glanced at Qiu Yan, her eyes were full of strange looks, and Qiu Yan couldn't help but shudder.

She laughed and continued her sermon. "After seven days, there was a man who watched the night, and suddenly found a dark shadow, and walked into the house of the village girl with very slow steps, and he was afraid of death, so he went to call his friends up, and broke into the village girl's house together, and guess what they saw? It was the village girl's body!"

The corpse, which had been missing for several days, was lying quietly on the bed, and her swollen body had begun to decompose, emitting an astonishing smell of decay, and the people of the town realized that in the seven days that the corpse had been missing, all the people who had died were creditors who had collected debts from the village girl, as well as her husband. ”

Grandma sighed. So there was a saying that if you empty the furniture in the room, leave only the bed, and then let your feet face the door for seven days in a row, you must hate those who are sorry for you, and commit suicide by throwing yourself into the river in the middle of the night on the seventh day, and you will become a floating ghoul, with resentment and revenge. ”

Qiu Yan felt a little funny, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise. "How many times has something like this happened in the past thirty years?

Grandma thought for a moment and shook her head. "I don't know, because in the past thirty years, only that village girl has become a ghost to ask for her life, and many descendants have imitated it afterwards, but in the end, there is no such thing as returning the soul and borrowing life. ”

"It seems that it was just a coincidence, or someone was pretending to be a ghost. Listening to your words just now, I almost really thought that Hu Xinrui's body would turn into a ghost and come out to ask for his life, which is really nonsense! Hu Xinrui is the same, he would actually believe such gossip on paper, and put his life in vain. ”

Qiu Yan shook his head secretly, folklore, also commonly known as 'word of mouth', is all the oral way to tell all kinds of bizarre events in life, but it can't be explained by science. Folklore in the narrow sense is inseparable from ghosts and gods, coupled with legends that describe specific historical figures or historical events and explain certain local customs or customs, etc., which are falsely transmitted, evolved and disseminated, to put it bluntly, are people's hearts and minds.

"What do you mean, you are not allowed to insult Sister Xinrui!" the little third son stared at Qiu Yan fiercely.

Qiu Yan snorted coldly. "Seriously, she decorated the basement exactly like your grandma just said, and she doesn't know what she's thinking. ”

"What!" Grandma's face was full of horror, she stood up and walked towards the basement with a messy footstep that did not match her age at all, and opened the door, her face even darker with fear.

"Evil, evil, why is that girl so stupid!" Grandma drew a few runes in the air with her hand, and kept muttering something in her mouth. Suddenly, he turned his head and asked Hu Mu behind him. "How long has the girl slept in this room?"

"Seven days! Seven days!" Hu Mu nervously lowered her head and laughed, the laughter made Qiu Yan very uncomfortable, and she frowned. "Powerful ghost asking for life! Haha, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, my daughter will not die in vain! If you want to find it, you can find the Mu family, and kill all the beasts that are inferior to pigs and dogs! Good daughter, my mother has always been very cowardly and very afraid of things, this is what hurt you, I am not afraid of anything in the future!"

Qiu Yan looked at this farce speechlessly, and Zhihu shook his head. I don't know why I came here? The confusion I brought was still unsolved, and now I was plunged into another confusion. In Li Mu and Hu Tiansheng's room, the bed was also placed in front of the door, but it obviously had a different meaning, and it should not be the same thing as the legend of the ghost gate here. Could it be that there is something else wrong with the Ghost Gate, or is there a legend in this town that most people don't know about?

"Little San, you go to Mu's house and inform them to be careful at night and don't go out. Grandma commanded.

"Those bad guys, reincarnating early is simply accumulating blessings for the people in the town, what do they do with so much!"

Grandma's eyes were raised and she shouted. "Dead boy, how did I educate you in the past? No matter how evil a person is, it is a human life after all, we must save it if we can save it, since ancient times, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, we must do our duty!"

"Yes, Grandma. The little third son reluctantly moved his steps and walked towards the door.

"Young man. Grandma's words turned back, and her eyes were unscrupulous. "Your gospel is heavy, and the gods and demons are inviolable. Can I trouble you with something?"

"Since you've praised me like this, can I say no?"