Chapter Eighty-Eight: Secrets of the Deserted Village 3
What I didn't expect was that the door of the house was "blown" open by me in one breath, and the cold air gushed out from the door in an instant, and I couldn't help but shiver under the brunt.
Guan Tianyan, who was standing behind me, couldn't help but subconsciously grab my arm. I gently shook off the other party's palm: "Monk, Ye Yan, you two press the formation, let's go in and have a look." ”
Guan Xingyu said in a trembling voice: "We also want to go in?" I see ......"
"If you don't want to enter, you can not enter." After I threw down the next sentence, regardless of the other people's reactions, I raised my legs and walked into the courtyard.
The courtyard was an ordinary courtyard, and I couldn't see any strange displays, but every time I took a step forward, the yin in the courtyard became thicker, and the sunlight above my head seemed to start to become dimmer and dimmer, and it felt like I was walking step by step into the depths of the grave.
When I reached the center of the courtyard, the sunlight above my head was completely covered by shadows, and in just a few steps, it was like stepping into the underworld from the yang world, separated from the yin and yang of this earthly world.
I subconsciously looked up at the sky, but I saw a protruding cliff covering my head like an umbrella, and half of the courtyard was almost in the shadow of the cliff.
This is not a yang house, it is a tomb.
I finally figured out why my grandfather burned the house several times in a row.
In the northeast, there is no custom of digging graves, and the burial of the deceased is a temporary excavation, and the time to break the ground will not exceed three days before the burial at the earliest. According to our custom, when a grave is dug, someone has to fill it in, and digging a pit in advance is tantamount to urging people to die quickly.
However, in other places, it is customary to dig graves in advance, and there should be no water accumulation in the graves, and the graves should be burned again before burial to ensure that the graves are dry, so as not to cause corpses to be transformed due to excessive yin.
My grandfather lit the fire here at the beginning, to put it bluntly, it was to drive away the yin qi under the cliff. And the house he built seems to have gathered the yin qi in the courtyard, so why not isolate more yin qi outside?
In this way, the coffin in the house should contain a corpse that has not yet decomposed, otherwise, my father would not have to go to great lengths to avoid the possibility of corpse transformation.
I walked a few steps to the door and circled around the house, and the windows around the house were all deceptive, and behind the glass were all concrete walls with pictures, which at first glance looked like I could see everything in the house, but in fact this room was a dead house with doors and no windows. Once the gate is sealed, there is no way out for both people and ghosts inside, so they can only stay inside.
This is a grave, and it must be a grave.
I took out three sticks of yellow incense from my backpack, lit incense and bowed to the door three times, pried open the door with a knife, and walked in.
This house is similar to the Northeast people's house, the door is facing the kitchen, and on both sides of the kitchen are three into three rooms, leaving the West House to worship God, and the pots and pans, ondol tables and chairs are all available in the house, but I can't see the two coffins that the old lady said.
Coffin in Westinghouse? I pulled out the rakshasa and opened the door with the tip of my knife, and sure enough, I saw two mahogany coffins.
Although the two coffins have been placed for 20 years, except for a layer of dust, there is no trace of decay on the coffins, and they are not even nailed to the coffin.
I nodded to Monk Shi, who stepped forward and lifted the coffin on the left side with me, pushing it violently, and lifting the lid of the coffin. Inside the coffin, there was only a wooden figure dressed in a child's clothes, and the wooden figure had a yellow piece of paper written on his chest.
I tore off the yellow paper and handed it to Guan Qianyan: "Is this Guan Xingyu's eight characters?" ”
"Yes!" Guan Tianyan said, "How could Xiao Yu's eight characters be on the body of a wooden man?" Could it be ......?"
"Marriage must be a match......" I was as I was talking, when there was a sudden sound behind me of the coffin lid moving. As soon as I tried to turn back, my whole body was imprisoned in place by some kind of power.
In the next moment, everyone turned around stiffly in place as if they had been pushed. Before I could fully stand on my feet, I felt like someone had grabbed me by the hair, pushed my head down, and forcibly focused my gaze on the moving coffin.
The top lid of the coffin slowly opened, and the female ghost in red who had been tracking us also sat up from the coffin: "Brother Yu, are you here?" Do you think of me? ”
"I'm ......" Guan Xingyu shouted with a pale face, "I didn't think of anything, I don't know you, I really don't know you!" ”
The surprise on the female ghost's face instantly turned into disappointment, and then from disappointment to anger, and the violent murderous aura burst out from the female ghost in an instant, and the temperature in the room dropped to freezing in a blink of an eye.
The female ghost suddenly stood up from the coffin: "You say, why did you forget me?" What have you done before, don't you remember all of them? ”
Guan Xingyu was lifted in the air by the female ghost, and his legs trembled with fright: "I really don't know anything!" What exactly do you want me to say? ”
"You don't know?" The female ghost in red reached out and grabbed one of the students and dragged him through the wall. After a loud "bang", the corpse of the person* slowly slid down the wall and fell to the ground, and the half-seated body looked up at Guan Xingyu in the air.
The man's eyes were wide open until he died, and the blood in the corners of his eyes collapsed, which shows how unwilling he was before he died.
"You can't think of it, do you, then I'll remind you again!" The female ghost in red roared angrily, lifted Guan Xingyu upside down, and forcibly pulled him next to the corpse, "Look at him, take a good look at him!" Look into his eyes and see if he has a shadow of you in his eyes? ”
The female ghost's voice became extremely cold: "I killed him, but the person he should hate is you." If you could remember, he wouldn't have died. Think about whose head he would settle the account. ”
"No, no...... I didn't kill people, I didn't kill them! Guan Xingyu was so frightened that he burst into tears, "Don't look for me, it's none of my business!" ”
Guan Xingyu's tears fell on the corpse's face in strings, and the bloodstained corpse suddenly raised its head and stretched out his hands to grab Guan Xingyu's neck......
"Don't ......" Guan Xingyu just shouted and was silent, but the dead body was holding on to the other party's neck. It seems that Guan Xingyu, who was fluttering with his hands, didn't lose his breath, but he couldn't make a sound.
"If you can't remember, just die here! It's a big deal, I'll continue to be with you. Although the female ghost in red was still screaming fiercely, her voice was full of sadness, and even the aura on her body began to become more and more gloomy.
Just a short moment later, bursts of pitch-black resentment visible to the naked eye rolled up on the female ghost Zhou. After only a few seconds, the entire roof was like a black cloud, and the female ghost's red clothes were like lightning in the clouds, ready to sweep the heavens and the earth with the power of destroying the world.
Oops! The female ghost's resentment is about to explode.
The female ghost is already on the verge of a mental breakdown, whether it is love to hate, or heartbroken, in short, she has reached the point where she wants to destroy Guan Xingyu. As soon as Guan Xingyu dies, I am afraid that the resentment on the female ghost will rise to the sky immediately, and there will be lives within a radius of 100 miles, and a few of us will definitely bear the brunt of it.
I was forced to shout, "Wait a minute, I have something to say!" I can remind him of the past. ”
The female ghost suddenly looked back, and a sword-like aura burst out from her eyes. Although the opponent did not make a move, I withdrew two steps in a row under the strong pressure of the opponent's anger. When I stabilized my figure, the female ghost suddenly appeared in front of my eyes: "You say it again!" ”
"I can try......" Before I could finish my sentence, the female ghost grabbed her shoulder and threw her against the wall. I slammed into the stone wall almost unsuspectingly, and my internal organs seemed to roll over in my body, and I couldn't move my body for a long time.
The female ghost floated in front of my eyes, looked at me condescendingly, and said, "You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, you'll be just like him." ”
I looked at the female ghost: "Do you want him to think of you, or are you going to remind you of the past?" ”
Just now, the female ghost in red was on the verge of collapse, but she never revealed what she wanted Guan Xingyu to think of, and she didn't even find out the relationship between herself and Guan Xingyu. Since she has reached the point where she wants to kill Guan Xingyu, why don't she let him die?
The female ghost in red said gloomily: "You're right, I forgot a lot of things. But I remember him ......"
The woman in red suddenly changed her mind and said, "There are some things that I have to remind him of, and that's very important to me." ”
I said in a deep voice, "Do you remember how long you existed?" ”
"I don't remember." The female ghost shook her head and said, "I only know that I have lived for a long time, and every once in a while, I will meet him, and a lot of things will happen." He doesn't remember me every time, but he suddenly remembers who I am. ”
I looked at the female ghost and said, "If you say it, what you meet should be the reincarnation of Guan Xingyu." Can you remind him of his past life? ”
"I guess it's okay!" The female ghost's voice suddenly lowered a lot, "I remember, once I killed a lot of people, and he remembered who I was. ”
I asked, "And then?" ”
"And then ......," the female ghost shook her head, "I don't remember the rest of the story, I remember that he married me, and then ...... Then he gave me another arrow at the wedding. ”
I took a deep breath and said, "So, you repeated the scene from the wedding, just to remind him of what happened in his previous life?" ”
"Yes!" The female ghost nodded, "I did exactly that. The wedding was also in a cemetery, and the people who attended the wedding had the same ghosts, and even moving corpses. But what happened to him after he shot me, I can't remember. ”
When the female ghost said this, she suddenly looked at me and said, "You asked me so much, and you haven't said anything you can do to remind him of his past life." ”
What can I do? I can't use it here if I have a way.
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