Chapter 1: The Ghost Knocks on the Door
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"Little big, it's all grandma who hurt you, it's grandma who made a great god, but it's only sixteen this year!" A gray-haired half-aged sat on the ground, trembling with half a cigarette in her mouth, but crying her liver and intestines. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The simple stone-walled courtyard was full of people, and even though it was late at night, everyone came here with torches to pray for them, and to rejoice that they themselves could live another year safe and sound, because this year they didn't have to worry about ghosts knocking on their doors.
Village Chief Li Youcai waved his hand to stop everyone's shouting, and then said sadly: "Two people die in our night village every year, and without exception, there will be a ghost knocking on the door the night before, but this year it happened to Ji Wanfu's house, and his grandmother was knocked on the door by the ghost not long ago, poor this Ji family ten generations of single transmission, cough!" ”
"Get out, you get out of the old lady, my son won't die!" Hua Yue, who was already crying and fainting, pointed to the village chief and shouted tremblingly.
After saying this, Hua Yue'e pulled up her mother-in-law who was sitting on the ground and said: "It's all the retribution we suffered for being a goddess and dancing a god, but for the sake of our poor baby, let's dance the god again in the night village!" ”
The gray-haired half-old Yang Lihua gritted her teeth to extinguish the cigarette, and the bullet jumped up, like a charged doll, and like a drowning person suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.
At this time, the courtyard was crowded with people, and this night village Shuangjiao actually wanted to dance for her family, which attracted people from the periphery to squeeze in, and there were people on the walls, on the haystacks, and on the nearby trees. Although some people believe in the dancing god, after all, there are more people who don't believe in the feudal superstition of the dancing god, and everyone widens their eyes, wanting to witness whether the dancing god of the night village who has been famous for more than ten years has no effect.
Yang Lihua took out two cigarettes, all of them in her fat lips, and then lit them, she kept one for herself, and handed the other cigarette to her daughter-in-law Hua Yue.
After Hua Yue'e took a puff of cigarette, her expression changed instantly, her eyes changed to a watery appearance, and against the backdrop of all the torches, she looked even more charming and moving, and she no longer saw the grief-stricken appearance just now, it seemed to be quite professional.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law each held a string of bright bells in their hands, held a cigarette, and began to dance around the unconscious young man lying on the mat in the courtyard.
Although the village chief Li Youcai wanted to stop this feudal superstitious dancing god activity, he blinked a pair of small eyes by nature and looked at the crowd watching with their necks stretched out all over the courtyard, and naturally extinguished this idea that would cause public anger.
The village chief Li Youcai thinks so, as long as this unconscious teenager is not rescued, then, I'm sorry, this feudal superstitious dance activity must be stopped, hehe.
Yang Lihua and Hua Yue'e are gods who have danced half a cigarette, and everyone holds their torches high, not wanting to miss every detail of this dancing god.
At this time, Yang Lihua suddenly raised the bell in her hand and fixed it there, and Hua Yue'e, who was dancing vigorously, almost dodged down, but finally barely froze, this Terma is not the rhythm of before!
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a "dead man" lying on the mat in the middle of the courtyard, everyone would have laughed a long time ago, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also funny.
Mother-in-law Yang Lihua saw that her daughter-in-law had finally settled down, so she stared at a pair of bull's eyes, snatched her daughter-in-law's cigarettes, and then took both cigarettes in her mouth and took a sharp puff.
Burst!
A thick puff of smoke sprayed into the face of the young man lying on the mat.
Ahh Ahh Ahh
The boy lying on the mat sneezed three loud sneezes in a row, which shocked all the people in the courtyard, this night village dies two people who are knocked on the door by ghosts every year, it has a long history of more than ten years, and now it is actually broken by the night village double Jiao jumping god.
Bang Bang Bang ......
The thunderous applause, even those who just came to see the excitement began to applaud sincerely, and some young people began to whistle and scream, which was more lively than the New Year of Tema.
The young man woke up for a while, but he couldn't understand everything in front of him, so he pretended to continue to be unconscious, but the smoke from his grandmother was too choking, and the young man couldn't help but sneeze a few times, so naturally he couldn't pretend anymore.
However, this young man clearly remembered that there were dozens of debt collectors with machetes cutting themselves, how could he not have a trace of blood on his body, he suddenly woke up half a minute ago and secretly glanced at his body.
And these are not the most shocking things for this teenager, the most shocking thing is how his mother and grandmother have become so young?
And the grandfather Ji Huaimin, who has been dead for more than 20 years, has come back to life, all this seems to be wrong!
The people in the courtyard have seen the miracle of the night village double Jiaojiao dancing god, and the young man who was knocked on the door by the ghost has already sat up from the mat, and he is indeed alive.
The whole family was crying with the young man in their arms, these were tears of joy, and the village chief Li Youcai originally wanted to say that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the dancing god were naturally withdrawn in disgrace.
The other people in the courtyard also saw that they were purely superfluous here, and the family wanted to be happy, what is the matter with outsiders here! Soon, the group of torch-bearers were all gone, and the whole courtyard suddenly became pitch black. However, the family's hearts were opened.
Yang Lihua trembled and hugged the young man's heart and cried: "Little Da, you are not allowed to scare grandma so naughtily, your dead ghost grandmother only went a few days ago, if you also go, but your grandma really created evil!" ”
His father Ji Wanfu, who had been smoking a dry tobacco pouch in the corner, also said happily: "Mom, look at the name you gave your grandson, it's called Ji Jida, Da Ji Ji, it's really ugly!" ”
"Get out of here, my mother named him Ji Jida, this is also for the sake of our Ji family's incense, ten generations of single transmission, how can Ji Jida pass on the ancestry!" Yang Lihua glared at a pair of cow eyes and scolded.
Ji Wanfu was scolded by his mother, and began to smoke dry tobacco again, this Ji Wanfu, who was less than forty years old, smoked dry tobacco pouches like a little old man.
In the Ji family, women have always been in power, look at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are smoking cigarettes, and Ji Huaimin and Ji Wanfu are both smoking dry tobacco pouches, you can know the status of the men of the Ji family in the family, but the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are the night village Shuangjiao can dance the gods!
The yard was pitch black, and the family cried and laughed without lighting the lamp to boil oil, so they all washed and slept in the dark, and the kerosene at that time was precious.
No one noticed the expression of their ten generations of Ji Jida, it was the expression of a contemplative person, like the sculpture in the hand of the great sculptor, Ji Jida lay in his small room, staring, looking out the window at the night in a daze.
In Ji Jida's memory, this night village was demolished 20 years ago, and the window should be a high-rise building with brilliant lights, because the night village is close to Huaining County, and it is also the first village to be demolished.
Don't? Was he really hacked to death by those debtors? Otherwise, how can you still see your grandfather? By the way, there is still his wife and grandfather squatting on the wall in the distance, I heard that he died when he was a few years old, and he was also killed by a ghost knocking on the door.
However, after this place was demolished twenty years ago, there was no more ghost knocking on the door, so why did it appear again?
Ji Jida is now full of questions, but Ji Jida finally summed up two possibilities, one is that he is really dead, and now he has entered the ghost village, so although he is away from home to avoid debts, but as a result, not only was he hacked to death, but his whole family was killed, otherwise he would not have been reunited in the underworld.
However, there is another possibility, but this possibility is even smaller than the possibility that his whole family will be killed, so small that Ji Ji Da doesn't dare to think about it anymore, and when tomorrow all the truth will be revealed, so sleepy, Ji Ji yawned and fell asleep in a daze.
Bang bang bang......
Someone knocking on the door? This is the first reaction of Ji Jida, who suddenly woke up, looking out the window is still dark, this Ji Jida's hair stood up at once, is this a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
Oh mom, the ghost knocks on the door!
I saw a gray-haired old man about to squeeze in through the crack in the door, and the big old man who was more than five feet tall was about to squeeze in through such a narrow crack in the door, which made Ji Jida's whole body tremble with fear.
In particular, his long white hair still covered his face, and then he began to deform, and he slowly squeezed into Ji Ji's small room through the crack in the door like a piece of paper.
Ji Ji opened his mouth in shock, but he couldn't shout a sound, this is a nightmare? Or is it something that really happened? Even if he is a human being now, he can't tell whether he is a ghost Ji Ji, let alone encountering such a bizarre white-haired ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.
How much Ji Jida wishes he could shout out now, so that his grandmother and father and mother will come, and he will no longer have to be afraid of this white-haired ghost.
However, Ji Jida could not speak or move now, and his whole body was trembling spasmodically, and the white-haired ghost was still squeezing in little by little, and his long white hair was about to touch his feet.
Ji Jida wanted to put his feet into the quilt, but he couldn't move his whole body, so he naturally couldn't move his feet, and now Ji Jida regretted why he put his feet out of the quilt when he was sleeping.
The white-haired ghost's white hair finally touched Ji Jida's feet, Ji Jida was full of excitement, and the white-haired ghost suddenly threw the white hair back, and a grimace appeared in front of Ji Jida's eyes.
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