Chapter 117: Domineering Grandma

Xiao Yu didn't know that such an incident had caused family conflicts! But adults are adults' business, and Xiao Long is Xiao Yu's friend, so Xiao Yu must go and see, after all, this matter is also related to himself.

"Dad, don't go, my grandmother won't be like anything if I go," Xiao Yu said with a small cloth bag on his back.

Xiao Qiang also felt that it was inappropriate to go by himself now, Grandma Xiao Long was angry, didn't he frown in the past!

"Okay, you go and take a look, and come back early after you get it," Xiao Qiang nodded.

After Xiao Long's father and his grandmother made a fuss in the room for a while, they quieted down, after all, they were mother and son, and they didn't have any deep hatred, they were all for the good of the child, but the two had different views.

"Mom, can you change your temper? Look at what the neighbors think of us, Xiao Long doesn't even have a friend, now you scold Xiao Yu's family like this, which parent will let their children play with Xiao Long in the future? ”

"If you don't play, you won't play, after being admitted to college, you will have a lot of friends," Grandma Xiao Long said unconvinced, but her voice was obviously much quieter! After all, she is an older person, and she was a little impulsive before, but now that she comes to her senses, she also feels that she has done a little too much, but her strong personality still makes her unwilling to bow her head.

At this time, Xiao Yu walked in from the courtyard, and when he saw Xiao Long's father and they were all sitting in the room, he greeted them one by one, and then went straight into Xiao Long's room, Xiao Long's house is still an earthen house, so Xiao Long and his grandmother live together, the house is not big, it looks a little simple, but it is clean.

Xiao Long slept on the bed, his eyes looked at the beam of the room blankly, his face had regained his ruddyness, and when he saw Xiao Yu coming in, Xiao Long didn't look at it, as if he didn't know him.

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Long, then sat down in front of the bed and asked, "Xiao Long, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Long still didn't react at all, staring blankly at the ceiling! Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu frowned, his hands were sealed, and then he pointed at Xiao Long's brow, sensed it slightly, and then withdrew his fingers.

Seeing this, Xiao Long's parents, who were standing on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, do you see anything wrong?" ”

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but sat on the bed, stared at Xiao Long, then closed his eyes slightly, and secretly said in his heart, "Xiao Long, a son will die, Yang Shou is fifty-six years, I didn't expect Xiao Long's Yang Shou to be so low, no wonder his body will be a little worse."

Grandma Xiao Long had already lost her previous prestige at this time, she was very nervous when she stood aside, and even regretted what she had done before, but she hoped that Xiao Yu would not hold grudges and cure her grandson first.

"Uncle, Xiao Long did have something wrong, but it's okay, I'll help him" Xiao Yu said.

"What's wrong? Does it matter, what do I need to prepare? Xiao Long's father said busily.

"Yes, if you want anything, we'll get ready right away."

Xiao Long was doing business outside, and he only learned about Xiao Yu after returning to the village, if it weren't for Xiao Long's state being a little strange, he still wouldn't believe Xiao Yu's set.

"Prepare a pot of charcoal fire and put it at the door, and then prepare a big piece of red paper and two strips of paper for me, I want to make something," Xiao Yu said simply.

"Okay, I'll go find it right away," Grandma Xiao Long said hurriedly.

Xiao Long's father said curiously, "Xiao Yu, what do you want those things for?" ”

"If you want to find it, you can find it, where is so much nonsense," Grandma Xiao Long said unhappily.

Xiao Yu knew that Xiao Long's parents didn't understand, so he hurriedly explained, "We fell into the coffin today because the coffin was rotten, so we fell into it, but there is nothing dirty in the coffin, don't worry."

"But after Xiao Long fell in, he lost his soul because he was afraid, and I was going to bring his soul back at night."

As soon as they heard that Xiao Long's soul was lost, Xiao Long's parents suddenly turned pale, and they didn't ask much immediately, and were busy preparing what Xiao Yu wanted.

Seeing Xiao Long's parents leave, Xiao Yu took out a roll of red thread, tied one end of the red thread to Xiao Long's finger, then took out another oil lamp, wrapped the other end of the red thread, and then took out a talisman and pasted it on the oil lamp.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, Xiao Yu sat in Xiao Long's house, put the strips on the charcoal fire and roasted them, and then quickly pulled them into a circle, a lantern with three circles, wrapped in red paper outside, a bamboo strip in the middle, and a place for inlaid candles.

Making lanterns, this is Xiao Yu's grandfather's forte, so Xiao Yu also learned some, but he used to give his grandfather a hand, but now he does it himself, although it is a little ugly, but it can also be used.

When the lantern was ready, Xiao Yu took out a cinnabar pen and wrote Xiao Long's birthday on it, and then took out a thumb-thick bamboo strip and picked up the lantern, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Long's parents sat on the side, helping Xiao Yu from time to time, with a look of surprise on their faces, they didn't expect that a child would have these things.

After doing this, Xiao Yu returned to the back room, lit the oil lamp, and then said, "Uncle, you close the doors and windows, look at the oil lamp, I will go to the mass grave."

"What, go to the mass grave, you go alone?"

"Yes, I'll go alone, you don't have to worry, I'm fine."

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he lit the candle in the lantern and strode out, the dark sky, the snow-white ground, and a red lantern looked quite interesting.

It's just that the ground now is much more difficult to walk than in the morning, because the snow is melting, and there is ice in some places, so Xiao Yu walks very slowly, for fear that he will not pay attention to falling, it doesn't matter if he falls, if this lantern is extinguished, it will have to be redone.

"Xiaoqiang, Xiaobao, you go and find out where Xiao Long's soul was lost, don't let the nearby monsters catch it" Halfway through, Xiao Yu summoned the two little ghosts out.

"Brother Yu, how many souls has this Xiao Long lost?" asked Xiaobao.

"If you lose a soul, if you lose a few souls, you will already be in a coma, how can you be awake! Okay, don't ask, hurry up, and when you find him, you must hold him," Xiao Yu advised.

"Okay...".

The two little ghosts floated forward slowly, Xiao Yu carried the lantern, opened the eyes of the sky, and looked around carefully, this soul is away from the body, and generally does not run too far, and even if it is seen by the shadow, it will not be taken away, after all, this is a yang soul, and it can be returned.

Not long after Xiao Yu left, Xiao Qiang rushed to Xiao Long's house, and when he heard that Xiao Yu was going to summon spirits, he couldn't help but start to worry, after all, on this snowy day, let a child run around outside, I'm afraid that few parents are willing.

Xiao Yu didn't go far, and he really saw a ghost, it was a young man, wearing a white dress, this person Xiao Yu didn't know, but the other party didn't think that Xiao Yu could see him, so he went directly to the village.

"Who's from this family, I've never seen it, could it be that he died a long time ago?" Xiao Yu muttered.

Since Xiao Yu was able to see the ghost, he wanted to call his parents up, but his grandfather told him that his parents had already gone to reincarnation and couldn't come back now, and Xiao Yu really didn't summon him after stealing the spirit, so he dispelled this idea.