Chapter 10: Good Intentions and Bad Things
"Worship Aunt Lian?"
My eyes flashed, and I didn't tell Xia He that I had just woken up and had seen Aunt Lian, and I had a conversation with Aunt Lian, but my heart was half cold.
Really......
At that time, I read that right.
Although only half of his face and one eye were exposed, it was clear that the white shadow who was trying to lead me into the Blackwater Grave......
It's Aunt Lian!
It's just that the situation at that time changed too quickly, and I only had time to be stunned, and the rest of the things were solved by Grandpa Niubi, who came over.
The white shadow was hit by Lei Fa and scattered his body.
My attention was attracted by Grandpa Niubi, and I didn't delve into my momentary stunnedness, because of what, so naturally I didn't equate Bai Ying, who wanted to harm me, with Aunt Lian, who has always been good to me.
Until I met a ghost hitting the wall......
I suddenly realized that White Shadow wasn't necessarily trying to harm me.
She did pull me and forcibly took me to the Blackwater Grave, but the last place I fell down was a field where even weeds were scarce, and there was no Blackwater Grave at all.
In other words.
Perhaps, she didn't know that in my eyes, what she saw ahead was actually a black water grave, and she just wanted to take me to escape as soon as possible.
As for fleeing from what?
Naturally, it was the bull-nosed grandfather who appeared at the critical moment.
Of course, all of the above is just my guess.
Grandpa Niubi and Aunt Bai Yinglian, which one is really good to me and which one wants to harm me, I can't be 100% sure.
Even if Grandpa Niubi's lies were immediately seen through by me.
However, realizing that the white shadow might be helping me, I naturally remembered the half of the white shadow's face.
Although it is cold and infiltrating, it is quite different from a living person, but after all, it is a face I have only seen before I go out, and it is needless to say that it is familiar.
I deliberately called Aunt Lian in an environment surrounded by evil spirits.
Not only do I want to prove that my guess is correct, but also with the intention of trying to see if Aunt Bai Ying Lian is good or evil, by the way, I will investigate what that Aunt Lian in my family is.
It's just that I never expected that it would be Sister Xia He who was shouted out by me.
Sister Xia He went to high school in the county, and when Xia Lan had an accident, she was still waiting for the results of the college entrance examination in the county, so she was not at home.
Still, I slept that long.
Xia He must have heard about grandpa's matter, and when he saw me asking rhetorically, he immediately blushed and bit his lip embarrassedly.
"I'm sorry, dog, I forgot that Grandpa Zhang was buried near my mother's cemetery. IāI'm a little scared, can I come with you? ā
"But I can, but I don't have a good sense of direction, and I'm always lost." I was just looking for my grandfather, so naturally I wouldn't refuse her offer.
Xia He immediately smiled sweetly: "It's okay, I never get lost." ā
I could only follow her and continue to walk deeper.
Although Sister Xia He, who is already eighteen years old, is beautiful and in good shape, the warmth from her clinging arm is inevitably unpleasant.
But I don't have any beautiful thoughts at all now, and all I think about is what she said earlier.
Grandpa and Aunt Lian were both buried in a mass grave?
Grandpa didn't mention it.
After all, it makes sense that those who eat yin and yang rice have to be buried in this kind of place for some special reasons.
But Aunt Lian is just an ordinary person, admittedly, judging from her face, she is indeed prone to accidental death in middle age, but an accident does not mean that she cannot be buried in the ancestral grave.
Take 10,000 steps back.
Even if you can't enter the ancestral grave, it's better to find a good cemetery than to be buried in a mass grave, a place where the soul cannot be reborn!
Xia family, what do you think?
My mind was in a mess, and I subconsciously turned my head to observe Xia He's expression, trying to find some clues from her.
Xia He noticed my gaze, her face flushed, and finally she couldn't help but bump my arm with her shoulder.
"Dog, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, I just think that Sister Xia He is so powerful, you can't see from you that you have just lost a loved one. Where is it like me, I didn't dare to come to grandpa until I fell asleep for so long. ā
I quickly withdrew my gaze and casually gave a reason.
Xia He's eyes sank, then he shook his head and smiled helplessly.
"You think too highly of me, and it took me a month to calm down. Besides, you also fainted for the sake of my family's affairs, and I am not qualified to say that you are unproductive. ā
One month?
I raised my eyebrows faintly, and the doubts in my heart deepened.
This time is very close to the time of my grandfather's accident, basically, there are only two situations.
Or, not long after I passed out, Aunt Lian had an accident.
Or, when Aunt Lian went out to look for my grandfather, she had already had an accident, and the one who went back was not the real Aunt Lian at all!
Xia He saw that I didn't speak, afraid that I would still be uncomfortable because of my grandfather's affairs, so he gritted his teeth and continued to talk.
"Seriously, as long as I think that my mother died to save Xiaolan, but my father listened to Liu Mazi's words and buried my mother in such a place, I feel angry! How can you believe the words of such charlatans? ā
Liu Mazi again?
This Liu Mazi, how can he catch the Xia family and toss it? After harming Xia Lan, come to find Aunt Lian again?
I couldn't help but frown.
Xia He noticed my expression and hurriedly explained: "When I said charlatan, I only meant Liu Mazi, but I didn't mean your family. ā
After saying that, she sighed again and shook my arm unconsciously, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end a thousand words turned into a question.
"Dog, what happened that day?"
"I also want to know what's going on."
I stopped and looked at the two crooked bamboo tombstones in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel hot under my eyes, but my eyes were so dry that I couldn't shed a single tear.
Xia He found out that he had arrived, hurriedly let go of my arm, thanked me warmly, and then knelt in front of the bamboo piece engraved with Aunt Lian's full name, chatting about family life.
Obviously, this is not the first time she has come.
I looked at this so-called cemetery carefully, except that there was no bamboo around, not even a small dirt bag, and if it weren't for these two "tombstones", I wouldn't have known if I stepped on them.
After looking at the cemetery, I subconsciously put my hand on the "tombstone".
"This tombstone ......"
"I carved it."
Xia He heard my voice, suddenly ended his routine, and responded to my doubts, but there was a cry between the words.
"Since my mother was buried, my dad wouldn't let me and Xiaolan come to see my mom, saying that it would be short-lived. I don't believe this kind of nonsense! Dog, you say, how can a daughter endure that her mother doesn't even have a tombstone? ā
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Indeed, I can't stand that my grandfather didn't even have a tombstone after he died.
It's a pity that although Xia He is well-intentioned, he really did something wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.
This is a mass grave.
The bamboo here is grown by absorbing the nutrients of the bones, and it is a very yin thing.
Using this thing to carve a tombstone is like nailing a vampire in a coffin with a cross nail, and handing over the birth date to a wizard who specializes in tying villains, and directly detaining their souls in this place.
If it's really Aunt Lian who is buried here......
Obviously, the one in my house is just something that has Aunt Lian's face, but the entity is unknown.
After all, Aunt Lian, who is just buried here, may indeed appear in my house, but Aunt Lian, who was nailed here by the bamboo tablet, will never leave the mass grave!
"Sister Xia He, are you sure that it is my grandfather and Aunt Lian who are buried here? Grandpa Niubi told me before that my grandfather was buried in the county cemetery! ā
I shook my grandfather's bamboo tablet and asked Xia He casually.
The bamboo tablet is already crooked, inserted very shallowly, and it seems that it is directly used to pick up a small pit with bamboo chips, and then put the bamboo tablet on and bury it.
Xia He thought I was suspicious of her, so she immediately blushed and retorted: "I watched them buried, of course I'm sure!" My mother is buried here because of Liu Mazi's nonsense! ā
"And what about my grandfather?"
"Grandpa Zhang, he ......"
Xia He's expression was still calm in the face of my questioning, but his body couldn't help but tremble, as if he remembered something terrible, and couldn't help but hug his arms tightly.
"He was originally going to be buried in the mountains, but every time he buried it, the next day the body would come back here inexplicably, and your father had no choice but to bury him here."
Afraid that I wouldn't believe it, she added.
"I, the first time I secretly came to see my mother, I saw Grandpa Zhang's body with my own eyes...... Walked back here by myself......"