Although I was very afraid of Xiuxiu when I was a child, I was often caught by her and ran all over the mountain, but now everyone is an adult, and she is also a wife and a mother, and your childhood playmate here is also really happy for her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let's face the sky, surrounded by mountains on three sides, stretching for hundreds of miles, or it will be called the peak ......"

"Get out!" Xiao Feng opened his mouth full of fangs, looking like he was going to eat you!

You smiled and dodged Xiao Feng's fangs, and asked Xiuxiu with a smile: "What's his father's surname?" ”

"Coincidentally, he and Brother Feng'er have the same surname."

"Oh-" You turned your head and raised an eyebrow at Xiao Feng.

"Li Muyun, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Seeing Xiao Feng rushing over, you smiled and reached forward, grabbed him under the armpit, looked up at Xiuxiu and said: "Parents all hope that their children can grow up healthily, and I, as an uncle, have no other hopes, I just hope that he can be as verdant and continuous as the mountains around us, well, let's call him Xiao Changsheng." ”

"Immortality?" Xiuxiu was stunned.

"Changsheng is good, so it's called Xiao Changsheng." Xiuxiu's husband seemed very happy and was clearly happy with the name.

The tomb of Umgong is on a hillside opposite Chaotianzhai, separated from the old house where Umma is located.

As for the location of the grave, you once asked Umma when you were a child, and her answer was very simple: when you get up in the morning, you can see Ummy Gong at first glance when you go out, and before you go to sleep at night, you can also look at him through the window.

I haven't come back for many years to grave my father.

This winding mountain road is still the same as it is in my memory, as if even the weeds growing next to it are the same as when they were young, but now it seems that they are a little shorter.

You may think the trail should be steep and wide, but now it is very narrow and flat; The steep slope that used to take a lot of effort to climb when I was a child is now up in three or two steps.

When I was a child, I used to walk a long way, but now it is only about ten minutes.

This is a lonely tomb, it is surrounded by craggy rocks and weeds all over the field, a huge village, and then the tomb of the Gong is here, for the people of Chaotian Village, this place is not a treasure of feng shui.

However, Umma tried her best to disagree and insisted on burying Umma here, no one understood the reason why she did this, but no one in the huge Chaotian Village could influence Umma's words and deeds.

Slowly walked to the tombstone, and without saying a word, you and Xiao Feng knelt down directly.

He kowtowed three times at the same time, then stood up, and each took the sickle he had brought from his house, and began to cut the grass on the grave.

Your movements are not fast, but they are not slow, they are cut in an orderly manner, and Wu Qiyu and others are standing on both sides, standing solemnly.

Go to the grave, well, Mama won't come, she said she just watched it.

After cutting the grave grass, you and Xiao Feng casually threw it down the hillside, and then looked up at Xiuxiu and asked, "Xiuxiu, when we didn't come back, who cut all these grave grass?" ”

"Auntie, she comes every year."

Xiuxiu's child has been taken home by her husband, she is the daughter of the owner of the village, and her husband is in their house, so she has the final say in the family.

"My mother?"

You can't help but be slightly stunned, you didn't expect that your mother would come over to give your father a grave all these years.

After the weeds are cleared, you and Xiao Feng put some dark coins, gold and silver paper next to the tombstone, ready to set them on fire.

Glancing left and right, you suddenly noticed that something seemed to be missing, and asked Xiao Feng beside you, "Crazy, have you cut the grass over there?" ”

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look over and found that there was a small stone tablet hidden in the weeds.

"I'll do it."

Seeing that Xiao Feng was about to get up, Wu Qixuan and Xian Qianling had already picked up the sickle on the ground and walked towards the small stone tablet at the same time.

When the second daughter cleaned up the weeds next to the small stone tablet, two words appeared on it - land.

I took some gold paper and put it in front of the small stone tablet, and then I lit two red candles and inserted them on both sides of the stone tablet, and you stretched out your hand to the land and bowed to it, and lit the gold paper with a lighter.

On the other side, Xiao Feng had also lit the dark coins and gold and silver paper in the cleared clearing.

The wind was blowing, and the wind fueled the fire, and at the same time it swept the ashes into the sky......

"Since you're here, let's bow down."

As he spoke, all of you lined up, folded your hands, and bowed three times to the tombstone of the father.

It doesn't take much time to go to the grave, and when all is done and you are ready to leave, there is a kind of baby's cry in the wind.

"Huh?"

As soon as he stopped, Yang Kai asked, "Xiuxiu, do you still have a doll in your back basket?" ”

"I'm just an immortal, where are the other dolls." Xiuxiu was talking, but she also heard the baby's cry.

Normally, as a mother, when she hears such a voice, she must look around for the source of the sound, but Xiuxiu's face changed at this time, and there was a panic on her beautiful face.

"Xiuxiu, what's wrong?"

"Brother Yun'er, let's go. In the depths of this mountain, there is something unclean. ”

You and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and the latter asked, "What do you mean when you say something unclean?" ”

"I don't know, but in recent times, when the wind blows, I can always hear the cry of the doll, day or night. At first, we organized people to look for it, but Umma said that it was a demon in the mountains that was at work, and we couldn't get close to that voice anyway. ”

"It's true that there are many spirits in the mountains, but I've never heard of a spirit that transmits sound through the wind." You groan.

Yang Kai said very deadly: "Anyway, I'm idle and bored now, should we not take a look?" By the way, I also helped the villagers solve this problem, if it is a scourge, it will not be good if it harms people. ”

Although you were also a little moved, but you didn't even interfere in this matter, and secretly thought that this thing was very dangerous, so you immediately groaned.

"Xiao Yunyun, what do you say?" Xiao Feng asked.

"I'm just thinking that with Mmma's means, I haven't dealt with this thing, I guess there are two reasons. The first is that it may not be harmful to the general public, but since it transmits sound through the wind, and it also makes the cry of a baby, it is likely that it is attracting people to the past; Then the second reason comes out, maybe this thing is a kind of spirit that even Umma is very afraid of. ”

"Spirits?"

"Well, it's a spirit. We've been forming a supernatural detective agency for a while, and we've seen ghosts and zombies during this time, and in addition, among the common ghosts, only spirits remain. Your voice deepens slightly, "Spirits are also the toughest of all, though. In our Chinese myths and legends, the four most common words are demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters. Sometimes people will call an unknown horror something a monster, and the monster and the monster are actually separate. ”

After a pause, you continued: "Demon first, let's not talk about it, that race has disappeared after years of suppression; And weird generally refers to spirits. There is no uniform classification of these things, and they are not the same in the north and south. Because the geographical environment of the northern spirit is relatively simple, so there are not many species, it is easier to identify, and the well-known Northeast Baojia Immortal, also called out the horse fairy is a spirit. In the south, because of the changeable geography and the frequent change of ancient dynasties, there are many ethnic minorities and different beliefs, so all kinds of spirits have been formed. ”

Scratching his head, Yang Kai asked, "Then do you want to go or not?" ”