Chapter 11 There are eyes without beads of blood and tears, and Kaifeng persuades the ghost mother from the south
Husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info What's more, the brothers who are already not on good terms?
The Zhang family has two sons and a daughter, the daughter is a money-loser, and for twenty taels of silver, she married a businessman in his forties, and has never had contact again. However, the brothers of the Zhang family went to the door once and discussed celebrating the old man's fiftieth birthday, which meant that he asked his sister and sister-in-law to contribute some money. It's a pity that I didn't even drink saliva, so I was sent back.
The water spilled by the married daughter, the Zhang family couldn't help the resentful daughter, so they could only give up. made the Zhang family unable to raise their heads for a long time, and became a joke in the countryside.
The eldest son made a fuss about splitting up the family early, but the old man of the Zhang family resolutely refused to allow it. Therefore, it was very unpleasant. It turned out that the younger brother was about to marry a rich widow, and he was more affectionate. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing immediately, and the eldest brother, who saw that the opportunity was not good, immediately took his daughter-in-law and children to his daughter-in-law's house to avoid it.
The second child of the Zhang family searched for several rounds, but not only did he not find his eldest brother, but even his sister-in-law and nephews and nieces were gone. I had to go back and report to the old man with hatred.
"It's evil," the old man of the Zhang family sighed, and then kicked on the cabinet. There was a muffled sound of "tom", and the old man's face changed suddenly. Not only the old man himself, but even the second child of the Zhang family on the side also changed his face, and his toes were faintly numb.
"Whew!" The old man hugged his feet and howled, seeing that blood was oozing from the cloth shoes. The second child of the Zhang family was still in a daze, and the old woman came in and beat the second child for a while, but the second child hurriedly avoided it. The old woman hurriedly went to help the old man take off his shoes, and then there was another mixed scolding.
Seeing that this time has passed little by little, the bodies of the mother and son are still unattended in the mourning hall. The Zhang family couldn't hold back, and then remembered the young man who broke into the mourning hall yesterday.
In line with the dead horse as a live horse doctor, the second child of the Zhang family hurriedly went to the inn in the town to invite someone, but unexpectedly, the inn's second child and the shopkeeper had already been instructed, and only said that the guests left in the morning.
The second child of the Zhang family was really scared this time, and walked back home crying all the way.
"Yunlang, you really don't care about this matter?" Qianniang stood on a windowsill upstairs of the inn, looked at the departing second child of the Zhang family and asked.
"Heaven is forgivable. and thou shalt not live. I didn't know I should have asked about it in the first place. lest cause and effect be entangled, then until now I can't get out, so I will be embarrassed! Cloud Fox sighed.
Frightened, the desperate Zhang family finally gave up their blood, and finally invited a few descendants from neighboring villages to help bury the mother and son on a small hill far away when the sun was in full bloom during the day. A lonely grave, after a hasty burial. The Zhang family also began to think about where to flee for their lives.
It's a pity who dares to take in their family?
Those who can leave their relatives in the village will leave their relatives, and those who don't leave will close their doors and keep silent, when they don't see it. The only land temple in the town suddenly flourished in the incense, and the town's rune paper, peach wood sword, and door god portrait were sold out in one afternoon. Now not only the village where the Zhang family is located, but even the next few villages, which of the people who know the situation are not worried and secretly scold the Zhang family as dogs.
One day, two days, three days passed. The village where the Zhang family is located is safe and sound, and there is nothing wrong at all. The anxious people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just that Wang Daoist and others were scaring people, and the people who had left their relatives came back one after another, although they were still uneasy in their hearts, but in the end, home was more important.
On the fourth day, the Zhang family also returned. The people of the village all took a heart to see what would happen. In fact, the Liu family has no choice, no relatives are willing to take them in, and the inn can't afford to live! It's too expensive. How many taels of silver can a small family earn in a year?
Another night passed, and when the sun rose on the fourth day, the villagers were truly relieved to see that the Zhang family was still "alive". Although there are still some things to be careful about the night of resurrection. But the ghosts of the underworld will not let the unjustly killed mother and son mess up!
On the fifth day, the village finally returned to its usual liveliness, and the Zhang family's hearts were finally relieved. Although the villagers still avoided them from the plague, they were all blood relatives, and they were the same ancestor for many generations, and they were not driven out of the village. Of course, gossip is inevitable.
But what the villagers didn't know was that at this time, their ancestral cemetery was already crawling with snakes, insects, rats and ants, and the whole cemetery had become a scourge.
On the sixth day, it rained heavily, and every household in the village closed their doors early, and the charms at the door, the peach wood sword, and the statue of the door god, burned incense and worshiped God at home, and they were very nervous. Most of the charms in the village are bought in small towns or county towns, and God knows if they are at the top. However, the five-pointed star talisman hanging at the door of the old patriarch's house is particularly funny. Although there are also a lot of rune papers from other places pasted around.
Six days plus the previous day, today happens to be the day of the seven-day resurrection.
If it were a normal situation, today would have been the day when the deceased returned home under the escort of the deceased. The family should leave a bowl of rice for the deceased early, and then go to bed early, so that the deceased will not miss his family and miss him, delaying the reincarnation.
But if the unjust soul asks for his life, the seventh day is just the time when the three ghosts and seven spirits return to their places.
The three souls are fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost. The ghosts of the Three Soul Gatherers have wisdom and memories of their lives. No more muddling, acting on instinct. The seven spirits are corpse dogs, arrows, birds, thieves, non-poisonous, defilthy, and stinky lungs, corresponding to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. If the ghost insists on revenge, then the first seven years are the real beginning.
The sun sets and the moon rises, and the village is silent. Every house is brightly lit, but there is no sound. It's particularly weird. In particular, the charms plastered on the doors and windows of every house can scare passers-by half to death.
The people in the village are already worried about the fish in the pond. The Liu family will only be more afraid. Not only is the house full of charms, what a peach wood sword, and a bunch of gossip mirrors have been prepared. The main hall of the house is pasted with a portrait of Zhong Kui, and a statue of Lord Shangguan is also enshrined. None of the family dared to sleep, so they crowded into the hall and stayed up late guarding Master Guan.
I usually don't burn incense, and I cram for a while. As long as there is a little noise outside, the Liu family can be scared half to death.
Yun Fox rarely wore a gossip robe today, if it weren't for that tall hat, it was too bad an image, Qian Niang would almost treat Yun Fox as a real heavenly immortal. But a decent Taoist robe with a nondescript hat is really a bit too damaging to the image of a Taoist master.
Qianniang laughed for a long time, and tried several times to take off Yun Fox's hat that never left his head all year round, but Yun Fox refused. Although Qianniang felt strange and regretful. But smart women know when to be coquettish and when to take care of a man's temperament. The way to advance and retreat is not only in the court, but also in life, it is still a place to be enlightened. Especially between couples.
"Yunlang, be careful. I'll be waiting for you at the inn to come back. Qianniang is like a little wife who sends her husband out, Yin Yin admonished, and after speaking, she also helped Yunhu straighten her clothes.
Yun Fox always felt awkward, especially when Qianniang's hand inadvertently touched his neck, Yun Fox blushed even more. In the end, it was Qianniang who became bolder. deliberately touched the cloud fox, making the cloud fox red-faced and running away.
"If you can't sleep, read the scriptures of the past to the poor mother and son, and now it's dark, don't go out under any circumstances. Don't take off the beads in your hand no matter what, and keep the three talismans I gave you, and if you see anything wrong, take them out immediately. The cloud fox commanded as he ran towards the door.
What I thought in my heart was indeed Confucius's sentence: Only women in the world are difficult to raise villains, those who are far away are resentful, and those who are close are not inferior. It's just that if Yun Hua and Yun Lingzi knew about it, they didn't know if they would let this fox go easily.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the outside of the town was muddy after the rain. The cloud fox stepped on it all the way, but it didn't even touch the mud star, and there was not a single footprint on the ground.
The cloud fox looked at the cloud-obscured sky, calculated the direction, and strode forward. Soon came to a lonely grave.
The mother and son were buried together, and it was also thanks to what the Liu family could do. A small coffin is reluctant, its heart is cold, and its feelings are so thin that it is simply disgraceful.
That's not what you do if you ask for money or don't want your life!
Three pillars of fragrance, a dozen paper money. As snowflakes of white paper flew all over the sky, a woman in red holding a baby appeared beside the cloud fox.
The air instantly became cold. The woman's red eyes stared at the cloud fox, and the baby in her arms let out bursts of laughter like silver bells from time to time, but on this uninhabited mountain bag, it added an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. The poor path will not stop your soul from asking for your life, but are you really willing to let your children sink into the demon path with you, and never return to the catastrophe and never enter reincarnation again? Cloud Fox bowed.
The female ghost was angry, and Yun Fox knew that it was useless to say anything now. It's just that I still want to persuade her to do her best while the woman still has a way to turn back and lose her mind.
"Boom, boom, boom." The female ghost laughed wildly, and her voice was like that of an owl, and blood and tears came out of her red eyes, and even the eyeballs fell off at once.
Yun Fox's face changed, and he took half a step back.
I thought about the monstrous resentment of the female ghost, but I didn't expect the resentment to be so heavy.
Blind as a bat! Is this the female ghost's last summary of her life?
A gust of night wind blew, and bursts of bird-like laughter spread far and wide. The night is like ink, adding to the chill that makes people palpitate.
The cloud fox pulled out the fairy sword behind his back. As soon as the fairy sword came out, it rang loudly, and the brilliance was released, and the female ghost held the baby and retreated several steps, as if the face of the ice of ten thousand years finally showed a trace of fear, and stared at the colorful Kaiyang Sword in the hand of the cloud fox.
"It's good to know that you're afraid! At least sanity remains. "Yun Fox showed the fairy sword not only to deter, but also to tell the other party that he was not without means to restrain her.
"There is no limit to the debts of iniquity, and there is no shore to the sea of suffering. Do you know that after you are gone, there will be no chance of reincarnation? The old world is entangled, the grievances are difficult to understand, the wind and frost and rain are dew, and the soul is scattered. If you still have the heart of a child, why should you let your children follow you on this road of no return? The cloud fox looked at the baby with a thick yin aura and sighed.
"Pregnancy in October, one trick to save it. The poor child is ignorant, he has never even seen the sun, but he has ever called you mother, he has eaten a mouthful of your breast milk, and he has ever worn a piece of your clothes. Mother and son are connected, how can you bear to take her with you to sink in the boundless sea of suffering? After the cloud fox finished speaking, he didn't know how to think of his mother.
I had only heard Master talk about my mother. Now I see this pair of devils and ghost mothers snuggled together. In the Fox Valley, is his mother also waiting for him to see it?
Yun Fox suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were red, and he finally glanced at the stupid female ghost and said: "I promise you three days to take revenge, I hope you don't implicate the innocent, for yourself, for the poor child in your arms, don't add more debts!" I'll be waiting for you here in three days' time. Come or not, I hope you are doing it yourself. “
"The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing his thorny heart. The thorny heart is dying, and the mother's family is laborious. The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny salary. Mother's holiness, I have nothing to do. The cloud fox floated away, and soon disappeared into the vast night, and the night breeze came slowly, and it was indeed this ancient poem for his mother.
"The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing his thorny heart... After the female ghost recited it silently in a low voice, she looked at the son who died tragically with herself in her arms, and then looked at the direction in which the cloud fox disappeared, and the blood-colored tears fell again, and the ignorant child in her arms let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell, and the little arm that was white and chubby without a trace of blood actually came out and touched her mother's cheek.
The full moon in the sky finally cleared the clouds and scattered a clear silver color all over the hills. A female ghost in red walked under the moonlight with the child in her arms, the night breeze was cool, and bursts of mournful nursery rhymes seemed to sound from all directions, making the child giggle.
When the child is born, the son is at the beginning of his life. One yang comes and goes, and the cathode and yang begins. It is also the time of the day when the yin energy is the strongest and the yang energy is the weakest, and it is also at this time that countless yin objects that are afraid of the sun begin to move.
The female ghost walked in the footsteps of the child and floated into the entrance of the village.
The night wind suddenly became stronger, and the window paper crackled. The trees outside were whining, and the cold of the forest poured into countless homes through the doors and windows, making the villagers who were trembling in their hearts even more frightened.
The sound of baby laughter filled the night of the entire village. Countless villagers prayed to God and worshiped Buddha but did not dare to speak loudly, and even chickens and dogs rarely became silent. Except for the terrible laughter of children, there was a dead silence all around.
"Help, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!" A few terrible howls that were not like human voices came, breaking the calm of the night, and none of the surrounding villagers dared to go out, and one by one they hid in the bed in fright, shivering, praying that the sun would rise early and the nightmare would leave as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )