Chapter Ninety-Four: The Ghost Trail
Before Cui Yue could react, he heard a bigger news break out of Xiaofeng's mouth!
"Actually, it's not just our family that has the habit of worshipping ghosts and gods, every household in this village has offerings, and almost the whole village believes in this!"
"What?"
Cui Yue and Zhang Hao opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.
Because in the countryside, although there are things to worship ghosts and gods, there are not many, and there are few households in the general village that really worship, like this Shangwan Village, the whole village is worshipping ghosts and gods, which is really unheard of.
Xiaofeng will just think that Cui Yue and Zhang Hao are chatting with him, passing the time, and pouring out all the brains he knows.
Xiaofeng pretended to be mysterious and said in a low voice.
"And there is also a strange thing that although the whole village knows about the worship of ghosts and gods, no one has ever dared to talk about anything in the village, let alone mention it to outsiders, which is a taboo in the village!"
"It's so weird, I've never heard of it before."
"Actually, this is what I heard, there is an even stranger thing, the things that are worshiped by people in every family are different, there are all kinds of strange, there are shoes, there are clothes, and there are even those with rouge boxes, you say it's not strange."
Cui Yue was even more confused, what the hell was going on, I had never heard of anyone who would worship these things at home, what did these things have to do with the ghost in green clothes! It seems that the whole village is guarding a huge secret, and perhaps the one who can really tell that secret is the old lady at the entrance of the village, but she has no choice but to open it, and she won't even open the door.
"Xiaofeng, you recall carefully, did your father tell you anything when he was alive?"
"My father just kept telling me not to set foot in that house, he has always been the one who went into the house to worship, since we moved down the mountain, every day of March and Seven, he has to come back to the old courtyard to worship, so many years have never been broken."
Xiaofeng paused, remembered something again, and hurriedly said.
"My father once said something inexplicable after drinking, saying that his life is tied here, and it will end when he dies, but fortunately I am a girl, and I will do whatever I like in the future, and I will never have to go back to this small mountain village. I thought that he had drunk too much wine and talked nonsense, and scolded him severely, but he just touched my head and didn't say anything more. ”
"The number of three sevens? The beginning of the month is short, the lack is yin, and the number of three seven is the third and seventh days of each month. I remember correctly that the day of your father's accident was the seventh day of the first lunar month, could it be that he was in a hurry to go back to the village to make offerings? ”
Cui Yue's eyebrows were tightly locked, his brain was running at high speed, and he muttered to himself.
"Huh? Brother Cui, what did you say? ”
"No, nothing. For so many years, your father has not stopped worshipping once? ”
"Yes, not once, no matter how windy or rainy, he will come back here in those days if there is something big. Only this time, I didn't think ......"
Speaking of this, Xiaofeng's tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.
Cui Yue and Zhang Hao hurriedly got up to comfort Xiaofeng, asking her to think more, the deceased is gone, and the living must live well.
Cui Yue can't make up his mind, what should he do, to say that this juncture is imminent, Da Zhuang has not returned to find someone, and the glasses boy doesn't know where Yunyou has gone, he may be able to restrain this Tsing Yi ghost, he is a weak person, fortunately, there are still a few talismans given by the glasses boy last time, and I don't know if I can withstand it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor!
Cui Yue was thinking wildly, and suddenly his hand moved, and when he looked down, he saw that there was an extra stick in his hand for no reason.
"What kind of god is Leng, hold it steady, it'll be like you said in a while, that thing really dares to come, just him!"
Zhang Hao was ruthless, and he was afraid of himself.
Cui Yue's face was very strange, he hadn't seen him for three days, he was really impressed, this is still the Zhang Hao he knows, how could he say it so arrogantly today!
"Yo he, did you take the wrong medicine when you went out today, why are you different from the past, it's rare to be brave once. No, you gave me all the sticks, why are you empty-handed? ”
"Don't worry about me, I have to protect Xiaofeng with my bare hands, you don't have to be distracted by me when the time comes, just him!"
"Fuck your uncle. After talking for a long time, your shrunken turtle shrank back again! ”
"That's not right for you to say that. This is a revolutionary task, and the division of labor is different. You can't care about personal gains and losses. ”
Cui Yue was also too lazy to say to Zhang Haoduo that the wooden stick in his hand was the best educational tool, and this kid was beaten to put it bluntly!
Midnight has passed, the outside world is still quiet, everything is asleep in it, unwilling to wake up from the dream, look at the wind in the night, where is it going?
After waiting for most of the night, there was silence in the mourning hall, there was no sound at all, at first Cui Zhang and the others were still vigilant, and they didn't dare to relax at all, but Manman was too tired for a long night, and he had already fought with his eyelids, and he couldn't support it, so he fell asleep on the chair.
Zhang Hao slept soundly, and suddenly woke up with a bubble of urine, sleepy eyes were hazy and wanted to make it easier, how could he vaguely see that there seemed to be some movement in the small room in the southwest.
The dilapidated small side room, in the dim light, there was a figure hanging on the beam!
Zhang Hao thought that he didn't see clearly, he was dazzled, no one went in the small side room at all, where did the figure come from!
This scare is terrible, even the soaked urine is scared back.
A slender figure hung on the beam, a pair of long sleeves slipped off the beam, and suddenly jumped down again, dancing, charming and colorful.
"What is this, that ghost!"
Zhang Hao's head sobered up suddenly, and he polished his eyes to make sure that he really didn't have dazzle, this should be the Tsing Yi ghost in Cui Yue's mouth!
Without warning, the ghost in Tsing Yi swayed, suddenly turned around, and looked at Zhang Hao!
Under the black bun is an empty face, but it is pretending to be charming and coquettish, an indescribable kind of bewitching!
"Damn, there's a ghost!"
Zhang Hao let out a miserable scream and almost peed his pants!
Cui Yue was excited, woke up from a dream, picked up the stick next to him and jumped up!
"What, what's wrong!"
Zhang Hao trembled and pointed to the room, shouting in a panic.
"It's, it's coming. It was in that room that I saw him! ”
Cui Yue and Xiaofeng followed the direction pointed by Zhang Hao, looked up, and saw where there was any ghost, the dilapidated hut was the same as before, and the door was locked.
The three people present looked at each other head-on, at a loss, when suddenly a low ringing in their ears and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.
A wisp of ghosts has no support, and the stars and moon are bleak and the wind is cool...... I could hear the sad sound in the garden, and the lonely lamp was lonely and shining on the screen window......
This flower cavity came slowly, with a twist and turn in the middle, and suddenly changed three times, expressing the world with grievances!