Chapter 8: The Gravedigger Strikes the Wall

I continued to climb up, climbed a distance of nearly fifty meters, turned my head and saw the grave of my classmate and her mother again, and the smiling black and white photo on the tombstone stared at me tightly, as if I had something to say to me.

"Auntie, there's nothing wrong with me coming to dig a grave, but my target is not you, so don't fool me, okay." I said helplessly to the tombstone, at this time, I don't know what to do.

After saying that, I continued to climb up, but the third time, I saw the grave of my classmate and her mother again, and this time, the black-and-white photo on the tombstone was no longer smiling, and it looked serious, as if it was staring at me hatefully.

This was strange, I put down my hoe and shovel, rubbed my eyes vigorously, and the expression on the picture changed again, into a very strange smile.

I panicked in my heart, and suddenly remembered that when my classmate's mother died, I also went to see it, and the old man with his tongue sticking out, because of suffocation, his face was red, and his eyes almost wanted to burst, and I was scared to cry at that time.

I shuddered, and I didn't look at the grave again, but went around it again and continued to climb up.

This is not very high grave mountain, I actually climbed for about an hour, and when I thought I was about to reach the top, I saw my classmate's mother's grave again, and the photo on the tombstone actually turned into the terrifying appearance when she was still hanging.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, I felt a chill from the inside out, and goosebumps all over my body, but thinking of the scene when Zhao Yixian was hurt by those female ghosts, I forcibly swallowed my saliva and said in my mouth: "Auntie, don't play with me, okay, I still have something to do." ”

After saying this, I felt a little dizzy, looked up, and was shocked to find that I was still at the foot of the mountain, and I hadn't gone up the mountain at all.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" I came up with this word in my heart, I haven't encountered the ghost hitting the wall, but in the countryside, there are too many things about the ghost hitting the wall, I heard that Uncle Li of the next door was killed because of the ghost hitting the wall, when he hit the ghost hitting the wall, he had been running in the mountains for a night, the speed was very fast, like a rabbit, the next day when others woke him up, he fell headlong, and his temple hit a sharp stone, and died.

I heard my grandfather say that if you hit the wall with a ghost, you can't go any further, and don't be afraid, just stay where you are at this time, and you will be fine.

I sat in place anxiously for a long time, about an hour, because I was too tired, I actually lay on the ground and fell asleep, in my dream, I kept hearing Zhao Yixian say sorry, I asked her why she was sorry, but she didn't answer me, just said sorry, I asked her where and other questions, she didn't say the same.

"Smack!" I don't know how long I slept, but a slap from my grandfather woke me up and said angrily, "Little rabbit, what are you doing here?" With a hoe and a shovel, are you going to dig your own grave? ”

I stretched out my hand and rubbed my hot face, and said firmly: "Grandpa, I want to dig the graves of those female ghosts, I want to get their bones out and expose them to the sun, I want to kill them." ”

When my grandfather saw that I was firm, he said, "Are you tired of living?" It's finally passed, why do you still have to come looking for trouble. ”

"For Zhao Yixian." I stubbornly got up, grabbed my hoe and shovel and ran up the hill, and now that my grandfather is here, there should be no more ghosts hitting the wall. Ever since Zhao Yixian called me a little husband, I have regarded her as my wife, and my wife was killed by those female ghosts, as a husband, if I don't help her take revenge, I will be so sorry for her.

"Is it useful for you to come back to me and dig their graves? Come back to me. Grandpa shouted anxiously from behind.

I don't care about it, I've been afraid that I've been very stubborn since I was sensible, and what I decided in my heart can't be pulled back even if it's nine cows.

Grandpa is old and moves very slowly, plus he came from home, he is already a little tired, and he can't catch up with me at all, so he can only shout loudly from behind: "You little rabbit cub, you dare to dig a grave today, I will break your leg when I go back." ”

"Even if you beat me to death, I'm going to dig it." I replied loudly, and I finally found a grave, and I remember the photo on the tombstone, the incense stick and the apple that Grandpa Hu lit here before, the incense stick and the apple are still there.

Without saying a word, I threw the shovel on the ground, picked up the hoe, and prepared to smash it at the black-and-white photograph on the tombstone.

"Stop, Zhao Yixian is not dead! You can't smash. Grandpa yelled.

The hoe waving in the air stopped, and I turned to look at my grandfather, knowing that he was most likely trying to coax me.

Grandpa sat on the ground gasping for breath, looking at Grandpa's old appearance, I suddenly sobered up a lot, sometimes I was carried away by hatred, I couldn't care so much at all, I also knew that I dug a grave, those female ghosts would definitely come to me for trouble, I dug a grave, in addition to giving Zhao Yixian a breath, there is also a thought, that is, to be killed by these female ghosts, maybe I can meet Zhao Yixian after I die.

But my thinking is too selfish, grandpa is alone, and he is so old, not to mention whether it will affect grandpa, but if I die, how will grandpa live in the future? When he is old and can't work, who will take care of him?

I threw away my hoe, ran to my grandfather's side quickly, lifted him up, sat down on a rock, and said, "I'm sorry grandpa, I ...... I really miss her so much, if I don't do something for her, I'll have trouble sleeping, I ......"

"Well, I know you're affectionate, but if you do this, it won't work at all, but it will cause trouble again, do you understand?" Grandpa didn't scold me for the first time, I almost understand this attitude, grandpa just said that Zhao Yixian was not dead, and he was really coaxing me.

Even if I guessed that it was a coax, I still didn't give up and asked, "Grandpa, is Zhao Yixian really not dead?" ”

Grandpa saw that I calmed down, and said in his mouth: "Grandpa lied to you just now, I hope you don't blame grandpa, you must know that your life was given by Miss Zhao, she paid the price of her life, your life is not only her own, she also has half of it, she hopes that you will live well, if you die, how sad should Miss Zhao be?" ”

I nodded silently, and said in my mouth: "Grandpa, I know, I don't want her to be sad, I want to live for her, live well." ”

Grandpa reached out and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Well, living well is the best comfort for Miss Zhao, let's go, go home." ”

I turned around to get my hoe and shovel back, and as I passed by my classmate's mother's grave, I smiled and thanked her, and the picture on her tombstone changed back to its original appearance.

After returning home, I first worshiped Zhao Yixian, and then made a meal, during the meal, grandpa and I talked about the events of that night, that night, I couldn't hear anything, because Zhao Yixian covered my ears, as for what reason, grandpa didn't say, Zhao Yixian tried her best to protect me, and knew that she couldn't beat the dozen female ghosts, so she didn't kill her, I just hoped that they could let go.

When I had sex that night, Zhao Yixian passed her immortal qi into my body and sealed my extreme yin life, which made those female ghosts not think about me anymore, but sprinkled all their grievances on Zhao Yixian's body, and finally tore her to pieces.

After Grandpa finished speaking, he sighed deeply, and said in his mouth: "Alas, after five hundred years of Taoism, I finally turned into a human form, but I ended up like this, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

From beginning to end, I didn't speak, and during this meal, grandpa let me know that Zhao Yixian really went.

……

Three years have passed, in these three years, I have lived very smoothly, and there is no disaster, not only that, but my physical fitness has also become very good, even if it is a cold, I have never had it, maybe because Zhao Yixian gave me fairy energy, my memory is super strong, almost to the point of unforgettable, when I was in elementary school, my grades can only be regarded as upper-middle, and at the beginning of junior high school, I have always maintained the first place in the grade, and have never fallen.

Because of my good grades, I became the darling of my teachers and the envy of my classmates, and my appearance was okay, so some female classmates leaned over one after another, many of whom were beautiful, rich and had good academic performance. But I don't have any thoughts, in my heart, there are only the three words 'Zhao Yixian'.

In addition, I can always see some things that others can't see, Grandpa Hu said that it was Zhao Yixian's immortal qi that sealed my extreme yin life and opened up my yin and yang eyes, but these things, no one believes them, and after that ghost disaster, I won't be afraid of 'those things', pretend not to see it, nothing will happen.

In the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, I was fifteen years old, and my grandfather suddenly became seriously ill without any warning.

That day, I was woken up by the sound of a heavy, weak cough from my grandfather, who seemed to have known that he would be gone that day, and that the night before, he had told me to sleep in the same bed with him, which had never happened before.

Grandpa's illness, I don't know what the cause is, but he is very painful, and his limbs have slowly grown some snake scales, which makes me very panicked, and grandpa doesn't let me call a doctor, just said: "Three years have passed, destiny has come, I should also go, before leaving, I need to tell you one thing, it is about Miss Zhao, cough cough cough ......"

After grandpa finished speaking, he began to cough again, this time, it lasted for more than three minutes, these three minutes, I have not spoken, grandpa's mouth of 'Miss Zhao', almost every night in the past three years will appear in my dreams, I have never stopped thinking about her, but some profound experiences will make people grow up quickly, even if I was only fifteen years old at the time, only graduated from junior high school, but I feel that I am completely different from the same age, no matter how big the matter, I can hide it in my heart.

It's like this time grandpa said that he was going to die, I just cried silently, no noise, no trouble, all the sadness was suppressed in my heart, and Zhao Yixian, I also don't want grandpa to be sad for me, I want to be very strong.

"Grandpa, you say." I wiped the tears from my eyes, but I couldn't stop sobbing.