Chapter 482 learned about the strange business before the cry

Out of the New Year, there was a business to the door, basically some small businesses, grandpa sent Cao Jun to go on the same day, even if there was a delay the next day Cao Jun came back very early, and he didn't have to worry about grandpa, he didn't even mention the matter of leaving.

This went on for about a month, until this morning the crow suddenly landed on the courtyard wall and began to crow.

"It's bad luck, early morning crow." As he spoke, Cao Jun threw a stone at them.

"Looks like we're going to have a tricky deal today." Grandpa also came out of the house, watching the crows that were startled by Cao Jun circling in the yard and refused to leave.

Sure enough, business came that afternoon, but the person who came was an old man, skinny as wood, dark skin dry and sticking to the bones, there was not even a bit of flesh on his body, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken into the eye sockets.

As soon as the old man entered the door and saw his grandfather, he knelt down for his grandfather, which startled me and Cao Jun, this old man was real enough, and grandpa's reaction was very calm, he looked at him coldly, and then signaled Cao Jun to help people up, but the old man didn't get up, and knelt on the ground to wipe his tears without saying anything, and finally grandpa and Cao Jun put him up on the stool together.

"If you have something to say, if someone in my Han Han does it, I will naturally go, if I can't do it, even if you kneel here and cry to death, I will definitely not go." It's rare for grandpa to speak so formally, and this old man should know grandpa.

"You must have done it, I just came to invite your grandson to keep watch at the ancestral hall for one night."

"Then please go back. Anyone can go, but candles can't go. As soon as Grandpa heard that the ancestral hall was guarded, he immediately refused.

"It's not that he is left alone, who has a spirit child in this ten miles and eight townships, our village has borrowed it, after all, it is a legal society now, and we will not kill them to worship our ancestors like before. Just go and keep watch overnight, and the next day it will be returned to you intact. ”

"I really can't believe your words, if we are the same age, if you hadn't done too many things that hurt nature and reason, would you have been retributed by karma into this virtue?" Sure enough, Grandpa knew him, but why hadn't I met him?

"It's an accident, and one can't live without faith! In the past, I had a wrong belief in ghosts and gods. Now that I have reformed my ways, and now guarding the ancestral hall is a major event in the village, I can only come to beg you. ”

"Impossible! I'm not going to joke with the life and death of candles. Cao Jun came over and took the handle and carried this old thing out! Grandpa turned his face and called him an old thing, it seems that this person really did something that made grandpa hate it before.

"Wait. I'll give a thousand dollars for one night. ”

"Don't be stupid. Even a thousand pounds of gold, I won't give you a candle! ”

"In that case, I'll take my leave." The old man didn't continue to mess around, and after the grandfather refused, he left without saying anything.

"Cao Jun, the safety of the candle is handed over to you, if he loses it, I will ask you!" Grandpa looked at the back of the old man leaving and said to Cao Jun who was standing on the side.

"But...... What did the old man do? You said you wouldn't borrow it, but he still dared to steal it? ”

"Don't dare to rob openly, he used to be a Red Guard, he would directly kill people and set fires to do all kinds of evil, on the surface, he believed in the chairman to unite his comrades, but behind his back, he could abandon everything except himself, just because he believed in the god Asura."

"What? What kind of god is that? Why haven't I heard of it? Cao Jun was shocked by his grandfather's asura god. Not to mention Cao Jun, even I have never heard of the god Asura.

"It's not a mainstream immortal, it's said to be the supreme ruler of the Shura Dao. Brave and good at fighting, he is an invincible existence in the Shura Dao, but who knows what it actually is? "A god who can't even be explained by my grandfather must not be a good god.

"Grandpa, a thousand yuan is just for one night in the ancestral hall, why don't you let me go?"

"Why? Because of the evil sect in the ancestral hall of their village, the evil sect is already a recognized forbidden place for doing this business, even if it is allowed to go to the group of people from the metaphysical society in the city, I am afraid that there will be no one who dares to go except for the stunned Qing. ”

"Why is that? Could it be that the ancestral hall is haunted? Cao Jun's curiosity was also aroused by his grandfather.

"It's not a haunting problem anymore, it's just a haunting."

"Devil? Isn't that a village? How many ghosts are in that village? ”

"How much, apprentice, are you really scared and confused these days? Can that ghost casually call it a terrible ghost? But all powerful ghosts must have grievances in their bodies and cannot be reincarnated, and these five are locked up in that ancestral hall. ”

"That's less, isn't it? Master, you just finished speaking, the ghosts are not so easy to form, why are there five now? ”

"They are all left over from various eras, except for grievances and can't be reincarnated, they are basically sensible, and they are about to become the protector of that village, but once it comes to their sacrifice day, if you don't have a tribute to send over, then wait for the whole village to be restless."

"Then what does this have to do with the ancestral hall? Could it be that the people who guard the ancestral hall are waiting to be eaten? ”

"It's hard to say, during the Cultural Revolution, the four old people took the lead in demolishing their habitat, and then the whole village was not at peace, and there were only 100 people left in the big village of more than 1,000 people who died, and in order to appease them and get the organization to approve, they were introduced into the ancestral hall and offered together with the ancestors of the people in the village."

"And then?" Cao Jun was still waiting for his grandfather to continue, but his grandfather didn't say anything.

"And then what! This talk is not a waste of spitting stars! As soon as grandpa said this, Cao Jun immediately went to move a stool for grandpa and made a pot of tea, and asked grandpa to sit down and drink while talking.

"Then it was the most powerful moment of criticism, almost all the people who were rich in the fighting, and even the people in the city went to the countryside, in short, there were few people in the village, and everyone sent them there, and the people who criticized the fight stuffed some money and didn't live in the cowshed and were directly arranged into the ancestral hall to keep vigil, but they went to die one by one, and they didn't care at first, and then they reported it and let a group of people with a little ability go to see it, and when they arrived in the ancestral hall, not to mention the smell of blood, they came straight to their noses."

"What happened in the end, did you control it?" Cao Jun seemed to be frightened by his grandfather's foreshadowing and asked directly at the end.

"If I hadn't controlled it, I would have been alive to sit in front of you and drink tea?" Grandpa Bai Caojun glanced at it, and was about to continue talking, when the village chief came.

"Han Banxian, I'll arrange a business for you, go and show Mrs. Feng's son palmistry, that kid just came back from the city and has recently run into some trouble and wants you to help." The village chief didn't wait for his grandfather's consent and dragged his grandfather away.

"Nothing to do! Either treachery or theft, candles, do you believe that the village chief has a ghost! Cao Jun looked at the back of the two of them leaving and said to me, and then followed himself, I saw that I was the only one left, and I closed the door and followed without thinking about it.

"If it is produced by water, it must be a water product" (to be continued.) )