Su Rongyi looked at Yan Xiao's smiling face, but he was a little worried in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her hand involuntarily touched her abdomen.

If you do have children......

Will he be a healthy child?

She took a deep breath.

Definitely.

No matter how hard it is, she will do it.

The next day, the group set off for Chang Yongming's hometown of Huangxi Village.

Chang Yongming was in good spirits, and his back on horseback was no longer slumpy, as if he was twenty years younger.

He has been waiting for this day for so many years!

Mother, grandmother, and his grandparents were able to be rescued from the endless darkness by their grandmothers......

Huangxi Village is a small village, very desolate, and there are not many people.

But such a group of well-dressed people still attracted many villagers to crowd around the village to watch.

"Chang Dao Chang, how many years have you not been back?"

Yan Xiao couldn't help but ask him.

Chang Yongming said: "The old man used to come back once every five years, but he later entered the palace to do things for the nobles, and he didn't come back for ten years. ”

Yan Xiao thought to himself that this old man also had a big heart, and he could leave it alone at his own home.

I'm afraid that the people in the village have changed several times.

When I really found Chang Yongming's house, most of the adobe houses had collapsed, and the surrounding area was overgrown with weeds, and it was impossible to live in at all.

Yan Xiao probed in and talked to Su Rongyi in the carriage:

"I don't know if he's crazy, or if we're crazy, and we came all the way to see this shabby house with him."

He couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.

Chang Yongming over there looked excited, knelt on the ground and went to pull the rubble, Yan Xiao couldn't look at it, he was so old, don't make anything happen, and immediately called the guards to help.

The guards grabbed him: "Dao Chief, the house will collapse and be ruined, don't do this, let's go to the neighbor's house to borrow some tools, and then help you clear this place." ”

"Good, good." Chang Yongming just stared at the collapsed house, unable to take his eyes off.

After a while, there were neighbors around to see the excitement.

"You can't go here!"

Yan Xiao was talking to Su Rongyi through the curtain of the car, and he heard the voice of the guard.

It turned out to be a tall, swarthy man who was staggering with them, as if he could not speak, babbling and gesturing to get closer to this place.

Yan Xiao frowned, and only called Ah Shou to come closer: "Go and ask Chang Lao Dao, if it is his acquaintance." ”

It's not for them in the carriage to look at him like that.

When Chang Yongming saw the man from afar, a happy look appeared on his face: "Black third! ”

He hurried over and said something to the mute man.

Yan Xiao sighed and watched the guards help Chang Yongming clear the house.

Thinking of his well-trained guards, he never thought that one day he would come here to help people do such rough work.

When it was about to be cleaned up, Chang Yongming knelt beside the carriage.

He often knelt on Su Rongyi, and everyone was no longer surprised.

"Madame, please."

Anyway, at Yan Xiao's insistence, he no longer called Su Rongyi his grandmother, otherwise Yan Xiao would feel strange when he heard it.

Su Rongyi wore a hat and was helped out of the carriage by the girls.

"Here, here......"

Chang Yongming was a little incoherent, and his eyes lit up.

It was only after entering the half-collapsed hut that everyone understood what he was looking for.

With the help of a few burly guards, Chang Yongming turned up an old bed and swept the dust on the floor, revealing a manhole under the bed that was tightly wrapped around extremely thick iron cables.

Chang Yongming laboriously opened the iron cable with the key, and said in his mouth: "Thanks to the old man of the Black Third Gang in the east who always looks at this dilapidated house, everything that can be taken in the house has also been taken away by the bandits, and no one has found it here......"

Yan Xiao and Su Rongyi glanced at each other, the weird old man, since he has a treasure, why don't he take it with him?

When Chang Yongming lifted the big iron lid on the manhole that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, everyone present invariably felt a cold air that was cold to the bones, and they didn't know how deep the manhole was dug, and there seemed to be very deep water in it, and the smell was indescribable.

Yan Xiao took a step back with Su Rongyi in his arms.

What would someone dig a manhole like this under the bed!

These witchcrafts are really chilling.

Chang Yongming didn't seem to see the expressions of the people around him at all, and he was excited to bring out the things inside.

It's a small jar.

It seems that in Chang Yongming's story, he said that there were many large and small jars in his mother's house, and there were even dead people in them......

Yan Xiao didn't dare to let Su Rongyi touch these things at all, who knew what weirdness would be attracted!

Chang Yongming knelt on the ground frantically holding the altar, his eyes shining with a ghostly light.

"Found it, found it, mother, grandmother, ancestors, you are finally saved......"

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Yan Xiao also felt his scalp tingle, and he asked the guards around him to step back, for fear that they would hear something they shouldn't hear.

He asked Chang Yongming, "This is yours...... Mother, grandmother? ”

He nodded, hugged the altar and walked to Su Rongyi:

"Madame, ma'am, please, free them!"

Su Rongyi was taken aback by his demeanor, and almost tripped over the threshold when he stepped back, but fortunately he was immediately supported by Yan Xiao.

He frowned and said, "Chang Daochang, you calm down first, if you don't make your words clear, how can we help?" ”

Chang Yongming pursed his lips and uncovered the lid of the jar in front of him, and immediately a fishy smell hit him, asking disgustingly.

He sobbed in a low voice: "Young Master Yan, madam, you don't know, our vein can't be reborn even if you die, here, it's all a piece of meat that the ancestors cut off the centrifugal tip of the heart after death, one or two ......."

Su Rongyi and Yan Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill.

“…… Today, there is already such an altar. The expression on Chang Yongming's face was very strange.

yes, it looks heavy, too.

Su Rongyi involuntarily pinched Yan Xiao's sleeves.

"You don't know, although my mother has been dead for decades, every night, she reminds me to look for you and ask me to save her, as well as my grandmother and ......ancestors."

"Every, every day?" Su Rongyi asked.

Chang Yongming nodded sadly.

Just thinking about it was terrifying, Su Rongyi finally understood what he meant by death is not beyond life.

"And when I die, I'm afraid it will be the same, a lonely ghost, tormented in hell every day, just as I am alive now, and I don't even understand what it's like to get a good night's sleep. I finally understood why when I was a child, my mother would cry and cry every night in the middle of the night, and her hair would be scattered, like a female ghost......"

This kind of feeling is something that ordinary people will never understand.

Before and after death, he suffered boundlessly.

(To be continued.) )