Chapter 132: Coming In

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When my father said this, it aroused my competitive spirit, and I have experienced so many things, especially the trip to the ancient tomb, no matter how unbelievable things have happened, I want to see what this ghost is like.

I'm afraid that my dad is worried, I didn't stand at the door, I went back to my room, how could I sleep, I poured a cup of hot water and just wanted to drink, suddenly there was a wind chime outside, there was a string of wind chimes hanging on the door of our main hall, the door was closed at the moment, but the wind chimes sounded without wind,

My heart was pounding, could it be that the ghost came in, really let me go out to see, and I was still a little timid for a while,

I'm mainly worried about my parents, my dad said, this ghost can't find my mother, he will leave, big things are important, or don't make extraneous branches,

I lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, my ears were ridged, I listened to the strange sounds outside, and I stayed up until almost dawn, and then I fell asleep, and I slept until noon, and the sun shone in outside, and I got up from the bed, dizzy, and the quality of sleep was very poor.

I leaned on the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, since I came out of the ancient tomb and returned to the world, I felt uncomfortable anywhere, and it had been several days, but my fatigue could not be relieved.

I pulled my shoes out of the house, and saw Mr. Mu coming, muttering something to my father, I went over to say hello, Mr. Mu said, "It just so happens that Xiaoci is here, you can also take a look,"

He stretched out his hand to show me, and there were a few strange things in his hands, like garlic, but but? colored, thin looks like a skeleton,

I was taken aback: "What is this,"

Mr. Mu said: "This thing is called snapdragon, also called ghost flower, this morning, your father found it on the beam,"

Dad nodded: "As soon as I opened the door this morning, I saw this thing growing under the eaves outside,"

Mr. Mu said: "This kind of flower is not suitable for us to grow here, the climate is not good, but it grows in your house,"

I could hear a cool breeze around my neck: "Is there anything special about this flower?"

"This flower can be used in traditional Chinese medicine, but the shape of the flower resembles a human face, which is ominous, and this thing is directly related to the unclean things in your home," Mr. Mu said.

I was depressed, and my heart felt like a big stone had been crushed.

Mr. Mu explained a few more words, and told his father, you can come by yourself to watch the lights these few nights, don't let Wang Ci star, he is still a child, don't go wrong when the time comes,

Dad nodded hurriedly and sent Mr. Mu away,

I checked the courtyard with my hands in my sleeve, focusing on the northeast corner where the dog barked last night, which was empty and there was nothing.

At this time, the old Shiba dog had already shrunk into the kennel and fell asleep, so it can be seen that last night's toss was not light.

There's nothing going on at home for the time being, no matter how arrogant the ghost is, it's impossible to come to the demon in the daytime against the sun, my mother is in a good mood, I can eat and drink, but I can't leave the magic circle of the kang head these days,

I'm bored to stay there, wandering around the village,

There is a big river outside our village, called Erlong River, which flows through Shili and Eight Villages, and is also the mother river of this land.

The water quality of this river is particularly good, a few years ago, there were foreign businessmen who wanted to build factories by the river, I heard that they wanted to discharge what waste into the river, all the villages were mobilized, the villagers went to the street to pull banners, put a lot of pressure on the top, the factory just laid the foundation, the villagers came to make trouble, either today to lose this, or tomorrow to lose that, at that time there was a lot of uproar, investors also ran,

There are usually a lot of contradictions in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, and they can fight together for a piece of land reserved for themselves, but on the issue of Erlong River, everyone has the same hatred.

It's so protected and protected, now it's rare to see such a clean river, and many people in the city still drive in groups to travel here for vacation.

I came to the river, watched the clear water meander by, I was in a better mood, I stretched, and suddenly I saw a person on the other side of the river, fishing,

This is a half-grown old man, about fifty years old, chubby, I can't see what he looks like, wearing a hat on a hot day, a towel on his shoulder, and he is fishing.

To be sure, he is not from the village, the neighboring village doesn't seem to have seen it, it may be a relative from the city, I took a closer look, this old man fished with a homemade bamboo pole, the whole person is very strange, and the surrounding environment is incompatible, but how strange and can't say,

I squatted by the river, playing in the water while looking at him, the sun was shining, I was a little dizzy,

At this moment, something seemed to be buzzing and trembling in my pocket, and I reached into my pocket, and my heart trembled. The amber-like thing left by Jiu Ying, at this moment, for some reason, it is actually trembling to itself,

I held it in my hand, and a stream of heat instantly climbed down the palm of my hand to the top of my head, and I suddenly remembered, "Jiu Ying once left a spiritual guide in my mind before his death, is this thing still useful?

I closed my eyes and tried to see the world with spiritual guidance, and an instant scene map appeared in my mind, or a green meadow, a mountain, a river, but all the scenes lost their color, only? White and gray, and at this moment, I saw the old man fishing,

At this look, I was immediately shocked, in the scene formed by the spiritual lead, this old man was not a person, I couldn't see what it was, like a naked fat monkey lying in the grass, his eyes were ghostly light, similar to the red eyes taken by a digital camera,

I was so frightened that my heart was beating wildly, I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I quickly opened my eyes, and the scene returned to its original appearance.

At this time, the old man who was fishing suddenly turned his head sideways, as if he had seen me,

My scalp exploded, and I crawled into the grass with a rolling belt, and made a long way back to the village in a roundabout way.

I was frightened all the way, I thought about it, it may be a problem caused by the spirit, how can a person be seen as a monkey in a good manner, it is about to be noon, many people in the village come back from the field in twos and threes, I want to use the spirit to guide them, but I don't dare, I am afraid that I will really see something that should not be seen, then? Annoying,

I always have a feeling of trance, I don't seem to have entered the normal real world after coming out of the tomb, and now I don't know where it is.

It's a terrible thought, and I'm trying to get it out of my mind.

When I got home, my dad was setting the table in the yard and preparing to eat.

I told him that I had just seen an old man fishing by the river, and he was dressed to describe it, and his father shook his head and said that he had never seen such a person.

I was suspicious, while my father was busy with work, I closed my eyes and tried to use the spiritual guide, and suddenly I saw in my mind that my father was still my father, and he had not become anything else.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, damn it, scared to death, I really thought I had entered a world of evil ghosts,

I was in a much lighter mood, and while I was eating with my father, I thought of a question, the evil spirit is still coming to my house tonight, why don't you use the spirit to see what it is,

I told my dad that I would come to see the battle in the evening, and my dad hesitated for a long time, probably for fear of pouting my face and hurting my self-esteem, so he reluctantly said, "Okay, let's watch the lights together,"

I originally asked him to rest, but I think my father is not at ease, and he can't sleep well, so it's better to watch together, this is called a father-son soldier,

Soon in the evening, my father refilled the oil lamp, and I didn't have to take care of it for a while, and the three of us talked in the house, they mainly asked me about the life in the city, and I added oil and vinegar to say some things about the unit, and the old couple was so happy that they giggled, talking and talking, talking about the problem of the object, and my mother urged me to find the object, saying that a young man like me in the countryside, the child can play soy sauce,

We were chatting, and suddenly the barking of Shiba dogs sounded in the courtyard,

The atmosphere that had been very eager suddenly became depressed, and my father whispered, "Here,"

My heart was beating violently, and my father said, "Xiaoci, if you're scared, go back to the house,"

"It's all right," I said, and I came to see where this evil spirit was.

At this moment, the wind chimes on the gate suddenly rang, and then the barking of the dog in the courtyard gradually became quieter, giving me a strong feeling that the evil ghost had come to the house from the courtyard.

There was a sofa in the house, and my father asked me to sit on the sofa, and he sat on a chair by the kang and turned off the lights in the room.

The only light source in the room is the three faint and bright small oil lamps on the kang.

I looked nervously at the door, the door and window were closed at the moment, and the door was still locked, how could this ghost get in?

Dad told me softly, no matter what happened, don't speak, just act as if you didn't see anything,

Mom was a little nervous, she sat cross-legged in the middle of the kang, her hands pinched together,

At this moment, the curtain hanging on the door suddenly became windless and automatically lifted, as if something had come in.