Chapter 139: The Ancestral Hall
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"Hey, don't talk about it, it's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, after 2000, there are no more such bad things in the village, and the Taoist priest has never appeared again, and now it's all a joke," the villager said.
Du Chun said: "Is the ancestral hall still there?"
"It's still there, but it's been in disrepair and abandoned for a long time, and there's nothing to see," the villager said.
I hurriedly handed over the cigarettes, and said all the good things, and the two of them took me and Du Chun out of the breakfast shop, and walked all the way to the head of the village, where there was a big house with a yard, dilapidated, the walls were collapsed, and there were weeds growing around, which should be the ancestral hall.
Mu Chun and I were about to enter, two villagers grabbed us, shook their heads and said: "This place is very evil, no one in the village dares to enter, and they dare not demolish it, two years ago, two children from the city ran in to play without knowing the height of the sky, and had a high fever, and went to the hospital to find Daxian, tossing for a long time, everyone said that this place is evil,"
We looked inside the wall, it was a small courtyard, there was an ancient pavilion in the middle, the roof on it was gone, only four pillars with peeling red paint remained, and then inside was the main hall, there was no door, it was empty, the light was difficult to enter, it seemed very dark, there was an indescribable gloomy,
The villagers said, "Look slowly, remember not to go in, just look outside," and they still have to work in the fields, so they don't have time to accompany us.
I thought of one thing, I took my mobile phone and called up the photos of the old man and the stone house to show them, the two villagers said they didn't know each other, they had never seen such an old man, and they had never heard of anyone living in the mountains.
A villager said: "We can't tell us about these things, if you really want to inquire carefully, you can ask the cousin of the Wu family, he is the oldest person in the village, and he knows all the things about Chen sesame and rotten grain."
When they left, Mu Chun and I exchanged glances, and we saw that there was no one around, turned over and jumped over the wall into the courtyard,
After walking around, I didn't find anything strange, and then I entered the main hall, and the most intuitive feeling was that the temperature plummeted, and it was shivering.
Don't look at it as broad daylight, but it's gloomy here, Du Chun turned on the flashlight, looked at all sides and said: "That stupid son committed suicide here in a mysterious way, and Mrs. Wu also called herself a Bodhisattva Niangniang here,"
As soon as he talked about his stupid son, I suddenly thought of one thing: "Don't you think this son's death is strange?"
Du Chun used a flashlight to shine on the beams above, about three meters from the ground.
"Of course it's weird," he said, "how did he climb up,"
"I'm not talking about this, it's the way he died," I said, "Have you thought about why he hanged himself with a rope tied to that part, is there some kind of metaphor?"
Mu Chun looked at me: "What do you mean?"
I shook my head: "I don't think this way of dying is normal, there must be a reason behind it,"
As I was talking, I suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, looking around, empty and gloomy, cold air accumulated here,
I silently closed my eyes, and with the spiritual guidance on my forehead, the image in my mind was instantaneous, and the room suddenly darkened, and there was a lot of dark gray smoke flowing in the air.
These smoke are invisible to the naked eye, they just float in the middle of the beams, and suddenly, a face peeks out of the smoke, this is a human face, with blurred facial features, made of smoke, it should be a man, his expression is particularly confused, looking at us condescendingly on the beams,
My heart was beating wildly, it was really not clean here, I quickly opened my eyes, pulled Mu Chun out of it, he looked at my pale face and asked what's wrong, I wiped my cold sweat and said: "My physique is more sensitive, I can feel things that others can't feel, this house is not clean, there are dirty things,"
"There are ghosts," he said.
I nodded,
Mu Chun took out two charms from his pocket: "Grandpa gave me some charms to defend myself, and also taught me mantras, as long as you burn the charms, you can make the ghost appear,"
I'm a little nauseous, dizzy, it seems that I use spiritual guidance in a place where yin qi is heavy, and it has a great impact on my body, as if I have been hollowed out.
I said, "Let's not make any trouble, just get a rough idea of what's going on, let's go,"
Mu Chun said: "You go out first, I'll ask the ghost to see, I'm looking for ghosts everywhere and want to try the mantra, there is just such a place,"
I couldn't persuade him, he could do whatever he liked, I sat in the courtyard to rest, Mu Chun walked to the door, lit the charm with a lighter, muttered a few times silently, and threw the charm into the house,
The spell emitted a lot of smoke, and the smoke became more and more, like a large field of dry wood burning,
I rubbed my head, walked over and asked, "Is it normal to have so much smoke?"
Mu Chun shook his head solemnly: "It's not normal, the bigger the smoke, the more yin qi is, and the more fierce the ghost, I always feel that this old lady Wu is not simple......"
Before he could finish speaking, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the room, and we were taken aback, and quickly stepped back and stared closely.
The figure was made of smoke, looming, standing in the deepest part of the ancestral hall and watching us,
Du Chun is Ye Gong Haolong, the ghost he made, but now he is more scared than me, his throat rattled, and his legs trembled,
The figure slowly rose up to the bottom of the beam, and then in a very strange posture, as if weightless, suspended in mid-air face up and back down, hands and feet constantly struggling in the air, like a drowning person,
I was suddenly shocked: "It's that stupid son,"
"That's right," Du Chun said, "It's been so many years, and he is still trapped in the ancestral hall and hasn't died,"
Suddenly the figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground, it could be seen that it was very painful, the figure barely got up from the ground, and then made a move, and even held his fist at us, and then pointed to the beam above, the smoke of the spell dissipated, and the figure was never seen again,
Du Chun and I looked at each other for a long time before he said, "The stupid son probably wants us to overtake him,"
"How can we have this ability," I have a lawsuit in my head now, how can I have time to take care of an old ghost,
Du Chun said: "I heard my grandfather say that the soul of a person who commits suicide or succumbs to death cannot leave the place of death, and will continue to experience the process of death, which seems to be the case."
I think it's superfluous to come here, Mrs. Wu is nothing more than a female madman who has experienced vicissitudes of life, and after she died, she was attached to my mother, and it was pointless to investigate her life experience, Mr. Mu simply beat her to ashes, and she would never be born again, which is good,
I was about to leave, Du Chun said: "I'll look at one more thing, and I'll leave after reading it,"
I was impatient, he entered the ancestral hall and looked at the surrounding environment, the pillars in the corners of the ancestral hall were mostly hidden in the wall, and the exposed part was already damaged, but it formed a step that could be climbed upward, Du Chun climbed up a little bit along the pillar, and came directly to the beam,
He walked forward along the beam on it, my heart was shocking, the beam had not been repaired for many years, it creaked and creaked, this was going to fall, how could I lie down for ten days and a half to pull the moon,
There was a lot of dust on it, which made Du Chun's whole body, he didn't care, and after a while, he came to the middle of the beam, which was the place where the stupid son hanged himself.
He lay on it, took out his phone with difficulty, took a few photos, and then waved at me, signaling that it was okay, and he came back the way he came.
He came down from above, his body was all dirty, and he shook his hand while holding his phone to show me, what he had just photographed,
The photo is the beam just now, there are some strange words on the black wood, which look like scriptures, the age is old, and the handwriting is blurred.
"Just now, the ghost of the stupid son pointed to the beam above, and I came up with an idea, will there be something, go up and see that it is indeed engraved," Mu Chun said: "I don't know these things, I think it is a kind of spell, this spell seems to have a great impact on the ghost of the stupid son, there should have been a master here a long time ago,"
"Is it Mrs. Wu," I asked,
Mu Chun said: "I always think that this old lady is hiding some secrets, but if you want to talk about the master, it won't be her, it's more like the Taoist priest of Youfang, everything is made by him,"
He reminded me of this, and I said, "Could that Daoist priest of Youfang be from the Heavenly Gate Dao, and the old man we followed last night from the same sect, otherwise they would all be able to get in touch with Old Lady Wu,"
"You took a picture of the old man this morning, right," Mu Chun asked me,
I nodded,
Mu Chun said: "Just now the two villagers said that the oldest person in the village is called the cousin of the Wu family, so it is better to take the photo and ask him,"
The two of us climbed out of the courtyard of the ancestral hall through the wall, and I looked at him like a mud monkey: "It's really hard for you,"
Mu Chun said: "I've thought about it, after graduating from college, I will concentrate on learning Taoism with my grandfather, grandpa told me, engage in this line of horror is not terrifying, first of all, we must have the heart of helping the world, and we must be indiscriminate between people and ghosts, just now I found that the spell on the beam was purely accidental, just thinking that I would have time to help my stupid son in the future, but I didn't expect to find a clue, which can be regarded as a reward for kindness,"
I said, "Mu Chun, you have thought about it, haven't you ever told your fortune, the fortune teller said that you would die on the job......"
Mu Chun smiled: "I've thought about it carefully, if I really can't dodge, I want to die, then die, at least I'm dying to save people, it's a merit,"