I didn't dare answer.

When she saw that I did not answer, she sighed softly, and even reached out and tore off the red hijab, threw it aside, and put her clothes wide in front of me. She turned her back to me, her eyes were white, and suddenly, she looked back and lowered her eyebrows, and her willow waist was swinging, like a spring solstice in the world.

If you don't agree with each other, you come here?

It's a scene I couldn't have imagined.

Eighteen years, the blood is strong, for a while, the color is full of gall, the mind is already a little confused, and the whole face is more like being burned by the fire. She crept from the edge of the bed, separated by a red veil tent, and her eyes were full of sight, looming......

However, at this moment, another shadow came out of nowhere.

Bang.

The sister-in-law seemed to be hit by the shadow. This time, it hit the porcelain, and the cousin-in-law flew out upside down. The candle on the desk was inexplicably cut off and fell on the table and was extinguished.

The big "Xi" character on the wall was also torn by a ball of cyan flames and turned into ashes.

After the flickering firelight, the room was once again darkened.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt a gust of wind blow over me. Feeling that something was wrong, I stepped back again and again, but there was a "snap" and a slap in my face.

The sound is brittle, and naturally it hurts.

This slap was hard enough, but it also calmed me down.

There is no longer the burning of the desire on his face, and all that is left is the slap that brings the hot pain, which hurts the heart.

What's going on?

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the shadow standing in front of me as soon as I entered, and it seemed to be staring at me, and I was already falling into an ice cave as if I were watching it like this.

At the last moment, there was movement outside.

I know, it's grandpa back.

I couldn't move or make a sound, but when I heard my grandfather's movement, the light bulb in the room creaked a few times and came back on. I opened my mouth and shouted for help, but my grandfather heard the movement and came to my house and asked me what was wrong? The light suddenly turned on, and my eyes didn't get used to it for a while, and after getting used to it, I found myself still lying under the covers, just the pillow and quilt were sweaty. There were no broken red candles on the table next to it, and there was no mess in the room.

As if I was a little distracted, my grandfather sat down on the edge of the bed.

What happened just now, although it seems like a dream, is very real. I'm not going to hide it, I'm going to tell my grandfather everything.

But after listening to it, Grandpa not only didn't feel weird, but had an expression of joy and excitement. He even leaned over to take a closer look at the almost bloody slap marks on my face, and nodded slightly.

"Nice, nice, well played!"

I was extremely speechless and asked angrily, "Why?" Your grandson is so cheap? ”

"I didn't mean that." He smiled and spoke, shook his head slightly and waved his hand, and before I could continue to ask, he looked mysterious again, and said: "Lin Yi, don't worry, beating is kissing, scolding is love, not beating or scolding stinky cabbage." Being able to receive this slap is your blessing, and it is your fate! ”

After Grandpa finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

I grabbed him and continued to ask, but my grandfather didn't say anything, so I asked me what the situation was in the mourning hall, and my grandfather told me that there was nothing wrong there, maybe I was dazzled, and my cousin's body was still there, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After speaking, Grandpa went back to the house and hummed an opera.

In the house, I was left alone, lying down in the bed, rubbing my hot face, and my heart was messy.

No matter how dark the night was, I didn't feel sleepy.

What happened just now, as well as my grandfather's performance, once again disrupted my cognition, a slap in the face, it is fate, there is such a saying?

Then I thought of the lame horse's words.

The reincarnation of heaven is limited to twenty-nine.

Twenty-ninety-eight, eighteen is the limit, the meaning is obvious, it is my eighteen-year-old birthday is approaching.

Does the lame horse mean that I will die on the day I turn eighteen? Pure fucking bullshit, I don't believe it. However, grandpa has been doing things recently, but there are some anomalies, and I don't know why.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I simply stopped thinking about it.

I didn't know how many hours I had been asleep, it was dark, and I was dozing off, when I suddenly heard a knock on the door outside, and the sound almost demolished the door of my house.

Among them, there is also the anxious shouting of my uncle.

This must have happened again.

There was a movement of going out to open the door in Grandpa's house, and I got up too. When I went out, I found out that Brother Hanzi hanged himself last night, and he hanged himself on the old persimmon tree directly opposite the sister-in-law's mourning hall.

After crossing the river, from a distance, you can see that Brother Han Zi is still hanging straight on the persimmon tree. Bare, he can't go up to the sky, he can't go down to the ground, and he is two or three meters above the ground. Suddenly, the picture of Brother Hanzi holding a bamboo pole to pick persimmons on a tree came to my mind when I was a child, and I couldn't help but have a sour nose.

Yesterday was fine, today people are gone.

There are many villagers in the vicinity who watch the excitement, but most of them talk in a low voice and far away, and no one approaches, and they all feel that this matter is unlucky.

Of course, there are also many people who mutter, this is my aunt's evil deeds have been retributed.

When I arrived with my grandfather and uncle, my aunt seemed to be crazy, crying, scolding, and smashing in my sister-in-law's mourning hall, the funeral bed was overturned on the ground, my cousin's body fell to the ground, and the paper figures made by my grandfather were all flattened, and her head was thrown aside and trampled to pieces.

Seeing this, the grandfather walked over quickly and shouted.

"Get out!"

The eldest lady was stunned by her grandfather, sat on the ground with her buttocks, and cried like a mess.

Grandpa no longer paid attention to the eldest mother, found a few people, and tried to get the body of Brother Hanzi from the old persimmon tree. The expression on Brother Hanzi's face was not painful, he smiled stupidly, just like when he was alive.

"Bolts...... It's all damn's fault...... "The eldest lady watched from afar, crying and shouting, but she didn't dare to come, my uncle helped her, she trembled all over, and couldn't stand up at all.

Grandpa sighed and said to the uncle, "Redhead, let's prepare for the future!" ”

When the eldest lady heard this, her eyes widened and she turned her back on her breath.

I looked at my grandfather, my nose was sour, "Grandpa, haven't all the joy and evil been broken, why will Brother Hanzi hang himself......" Although Brother Hanzi is stupid, I was bullied when I was a child, he always protected me and beat me for me, and the person was suddenly gone, and my heart was also very uncomfortable.

"You're right, the joy has indeed been broken. If your sister-in-law can be buried as scheduled, there will definitely be no resentment, and after the first seven days, when you get to the bottom, this matter will be over. I can conclude that she would not be so troublesome in any case, so it can't be her who harms people! Grandpa said firmly.

"Who else could there be?" I asked.

Grandpa did not answer my question, but instructed me to go over and clean up my sister-in-law's funeral hall, and the funeral time was in the afternoon. Others, go and arrange Brother Hanzi's funeral.

I think my grandfather, like me, thought of the lame horse.

Privately, I asked my grandfather if it was a ghost caused by a lame horse, and my grandfather shook his head slightly and said, "We don't have real evidence, so we can't speculate." ”

I nodded, feeling that my grandfather was also suspicious of the lame horse.

Subsequently, my grandfather proposed that my sister-in-law be buried first, first in Brother Hanzi's graveyard. After three days, let Brother Hanzi and his sister-in-law be buried together, and grandpa can also start to hold a secret marriage for Brother Hanzi, so that Brother Hanzi can go down and have a companion. However, my aunt has always refused to do this, she thinks that her cousin-in-law is a broom star, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with her.

In addition to the cousin-in-law's disagreement, the people in the village also followed the coax and unanimously opposed the cousin-in-law's burial in the old tomb slope, saying that this kind of ominous person would damage the feng shui of the old tomb slope.

Even though Grandpa explained to them that the joy had already been resolved and it was impossible to destroy Feng Shui Di Qi, they didn't listen. Originally, my grandfather had already set the cemetery and the time of burial, but as soon as they made trouble, my cousin-in-law had no way to bury her as scheduled. Originally, the body of the cousin-in-law had been put into the coffin and sent out of the funeral, but after a circle, the villagers did not follow, there was a conflict, and they almost fought because of this matter, but there was no way, and the big red coffin was carried back again.

As a result, the body of the cousin-in-law had to be delayed in the funeral shed for one more night.

Grandpa sighed and said with a sad face, delaying one more night is equivalent to a change.

Although I was afraid, I also knew that there was no other way to help my grandfather than to go to the wake. Therefore, he opened his mouth and recommended himself, saying that tonight, I will continue to go to the vigil.

Grandpa waved his hand and said with some relief: "No need, there is going to be an accident tonight, even if you go to the vigil, you can't stop it!" Seeing that I was puzzled, my grandfather added: "The joy has been broken, but your sister-in-law has not yet settled in the ground, and they can't get along with the dead, so they can only blame themselves." ”

"It's okay, it's okay to make a fuss!"