Chapter 5 The ancestral tomb of the Peng family
The old lady turned her head and wanted to run, but she was holding two pots of flowers in her hands, so that she couldn't run fast at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu Xi came to her side in three steps and two steps, and gently picked the back of her neck with his horns, "How is it, the neck doesn't hurt so much, right?" She looked at the female ghost who had fallen to the ground and put the horns back into her bag.
The old lady shook her neck from side to side, "It's strange, it's really a lot easier." She looked at the girl in front of her suspiciously, "You just ...... What was done to me? ”
"You don't need to know this, but don't go to that man again in the future, go to the hospital if you're sick. Also, don't be too anxious about your child's marriage, many times you don't know if she has met her lover or a bad relationship. ”
Wu Xi came to the door of the man's house again, she knocked on the door and waited patiently, and sure enough, the man's face appeared in the crack of the door after a while, "Miss Wu?" Come in, have you seen your old friend? ”
Wu Xi walked into the house, "I came to ask this bell ......" She was stunned, the moment the door closed, she clearly saw a black shadow standing behind the door, but when she turned her head, she found that the black shadow had walked out through the door.
"Miss Wu? What happened to the wind chimes? ”
Wu Xi ignored him, she pushed open the door and ran out, running all the way down the stairs to the courtyard. The figure was not here, he seemed to have left, but Wu Xi was willing, she looked around and ran out of the door, and finally found that the person was standing across the street, but soon, he was annihilated by the rolling crowd. Wu Xi quickened his pace, trying to catch up with the shadow in front of him, but he always stopped after taking two steps as if he was joking with her, and when she was about to get closer, he disappeared again into the sea of people.
Wu Xi didn't know how long she followed behind him, her T-shirt was soaked with sweat, her back was wet, and even the gauze on her neck soaked up enough sweat, stinging the wound that had not yet healed. There were fewer people around, the houses were getting shorter and shorter, and they seemed to have moved away from the city to a nearby suburb. The man was walking on a tree-lined path, separated from Wu Xi by a distance of about a hundred meters, but the big hole in his chest was still clearly visible, which was shocking to see.
Suddenly, he turned to the right and disappeared. Wu Xi endured the pain in his neck, and his steps were not slow but fast, chasing after the corner where he disappeared. However, as soon as she turned the corner, she was stunned, and in front of her was a large courtyard surrounded by a white wall, which covered an area of not small, about three or four acres of land, and there was a small river running through the back of the yard, and the water of the river was cool and thorough, and it should be a living water source. Four tall camphor trees are planted in front of the courtyard, and under the camphor tree, there is a stone tablet with the words "Peng's ancestral tomb" written on it.
"Peng's ......" Wu Xi thought silently in her heart, she suddenly understood where this was, this should be the ancestral grave of the fallen official, but why did that shadow come here? Wu Xi's brows furrowed slightly, she carefully took out the horns from her bag, and slowly walked into the courtyard along the stone path in front of the courtyard.
The courtyard is planted with emerald green bamboo, and the rustling sound of the bamboo leaves under the touch of the breeze makes people's hearts feel more indescribably nervous. The bamboo forest is full of large and small tombstones, and the marble stele standing in the center of the courtyard is the largest, and the words "Tomb of the Ancestors of Pengmen" are engraved on it.
Wu Xi looked back and forth, she found that the black shadow disappeared again, he seemed to have disappeared into the deep forest and disappeared completely, after tracking along the way, she had already found that he was obviously not Zhu Yu, except that the body shape was a little similar, except for a big hole in the chest, there was no resemblance between the two of them. So, what does he have to do with this Peng ancestral tomb? What was his purpose in bringing her here?
The bamboo next to her shook slightly, and there was a sound of rubbing against the branches and leaves in the leaves above, Wu Xi raised her head strangely and carefully observed the green leaves on it, but she didn't see anything strange about them, could it be that she heard it wrong?
"Bang," there was another slight sound, Wu Xi gasped, and the arm holding the horn couldn't help but tremble.
She spotted a face, hidden among the green bamboo leaves, looking down at her.
There are more and more strange sounds of "...... and so on", and what used to be hiding behind the bamboo leaves is not only a face, but now they gently peel off the lush leaves, and look down carefully with slanted black eyes.
Wu Xi lowered her head suddenly, she pretended to be casual and knelt down in front of a tombstone, and gently kowtowed three times on the ground. The nearest tree suddenly shook violently, and then a man climbed down the trunk, slowly walked to the tombstone, picked up the snack offered on it, and began to munch on it.
In just an instant, there were many more figures in front of Wu Xi's eyes, they were either sitting on the tombstone swaying left and right, or crouching in front of the monument greedily devouring offerings, stirring up the quiet and solemn garden into chaos.
"No wonder the feng shui is not good, none of these dead people have entered the earth for peace, how can the feng shui of the Peng family be good?"
She pretended to be casual and slowly lifted up, but her eyes searched the crowd for the shadow that led her, but she searched for a long time, but she still couldn't find that person, where did he go? Could it be that it took so much effort to lure her over, just to let her know that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the Peng family's ancestral tomb?
A pale face suddenly appeared in front of him, which frightened Wu Xi to sit on the ground, the man put down the snack in his hand, and two black eyes stared at her face without blinking, "Can you see it?" He spewed out a sour and rancid breath from his mouth, which made Wu Xi feel dizzy.
After taking two deep breaths, Wu Xi pretended to be calm and patted the dust on his pants, and pretended to say to himself: "Why do you suddenly feel dizzy, it seems that you have been in the sun for too long." She stood up with force, rubbed her temples, and walked slowly towards the gate of the courtyard.
But the man didn't let her go, he followed Wu Xi all the way, squinting his eyes and observing her every move coldly, and a few times, he even almost put his face on her cheek. Wu Xi forced himself to remain calm, did not avoid his gaze when he met him, but regarded him as a natural dodge as if he was nothing, and did not flinch when his body occasionally touched each other, and continued to focus on walking his own way.
Finally, the man decided not to follow her anymore, and he turned around and returned to the tombstone in the woods.