Long time no see, friends.

More than four months have passed since the last book was completed, and I was originally going to open a new book about fifteen years later, but I didn't open the book for many reasons, and it has been delayed until now, and I can finally start splashing ink.

The mood is complicated, there is excitement and apprehension.

After all, the last book of Primary 13 has a bad grade, which also has a certain impact on the mentality. These four months are considered a precipitation period, and when the high-intensity writing lasts for too long, the passion will gradually be lost. A friend mentioned to me that the story after "The Secret of the Onmyoji" seems to be not as exciting as "The Secret of the Onmyoji", and Xiao 13 carefully thought about the state of writing, indeed, the subsequent works pay attention to writing skills, but lack the initial freshness and passion. Writing must be exciting, must be passionate, in order to be able to be inspired, to be able to write a plot that can infect people. Therefore, Little 13 needs such a precipitation period to let himself rediscover that freshness and passion.

Now, I haven't touched the keyboard for a long time, I haven't heard the crackling keyboard sound for a long time, and the hands that have been precipitated by Xiao 13 are itchy, so our wonderful story is about to begin!

Old friends know that the new book period is very important for the growth of a book, so, please come over and pay attention to the new work of Little 13, I believe that the new work will have a new atmosphere, there will be a more exciting plot, and you will not be disappointed!

You can try it out or search for the author name of "Yin Yang Tribulation" or "Supernatural No. 13" directly in Heiyan, and you can see the latest works of Little 13.

The following is the beginning of the new work.

Chapter 1: Marriage and Joy

My grandfather's name is Lin Changqing, and he is a capable person in our village.

He was an actor in his early years, and he traveled south and north with the troupe, and he saw a lot of strange people and strange things. In addition to singing, he will also dance the Tao of the great gods, and during the New Year's holidays, the village temples invite him to take care of things, and call him Lao Xian'er. But later, during the special period, he was paraded in a high hat, and the affairs of the troupe were destroyed, and even the old yellow calendar in the crack of the toilet he stuffed was taken out and burned, so he became a farmer.

However, the farmer did not have long to do it before he was picked up by a black Santana.

When I came back, my grandfather demolished the old house, hired a team of contractors, and built a two-story red brick building that was unique in the village at that time. I even bought the only big color TV in the village at that time.

The high profile attracted jealousy, and many people in the village said that Lin Changqing must have done something unclean when he was outside. Otherwise, how could the money come so quickly?

Grandpa is easy-going, but he is happy with everyone, and he is not to blame when others say that he is broken.

On the second day of the second month of the lunar calendar, the dragon raises its head, which is also called the birthday of the land.

Elsewhere it is the Qingming Festival, but here we have the most important Ghost Day of the year on February 2. Since I was a child, as long as it was this day, my grandfather would always lock me up in the courtyard and not let me go out. I asked why, but Grandpa just smiled, didn't say a word, and then locked the door and left. I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child, and even the name "Lin Yi" was given by my grandfather, and what he said was what he said.

However, at that time, he was young, ignorant, and naughty and rebellious.

The more he wouldn't let me out, the more I wanted to go out and see. I even suspect that my grandfather must have eaten delicious food behind my back when he went out on this day.

This time, it happened that the second fat next door came to call me, and said that the adults took a lot of delicious food and went to the old grave slope. If you go late, you won't even be able to eat chicken butts.

When I was a child, the countryside was not as good as it is now, but there were not so many delicious foods, as soon as I heard that there was roast chicken, I called it a gluttony, and I did not hesitate at all, and went to the old grave slope with the second fat over the wall.

But when I got to the old grave slope, there was no one.

I saw that the colorful notes on the grave were flying in the wind, and the grave paper was pressed by the soil, and in the spring breeze, shivering.

The old tomb slope is regarded as the feng shui treasure of our old Jieling, where every family buries their graves, and the Lin family is the surname of our old Jieling village, and more than half of the people in the village are surnamed Lin. On the slope of the old tomb, there is an old tomb, which is said to be the ancestral tomb of the old Lin family.

However, I don't know who the ancestral tomb belongs to.

I only feel that the scale of the old tomb is very large, like a raised hill, and what is even more strange is that there is a huge wordless bluestone tablet erected at the head of the tomb.

Other than that, nothing else.

The second fat pouted with me and said, go to the ball, it's too late, the roast chicken must have been eaten up by the adults!

I was about to go home, but suddenly I heard someone calling me.

There is a ruined temple in the nest of the mountain next to the old grave slope, when I criticized my grandfather a few decades ago, it was smashed in half, and half was left, and now it is in ruins, there is no incense, there are piles of wild grass, and there are desolate graves nearby. The voice came from there, and when I looked back, I saw a beautiful sister in red standing at the entrance of the temple, like a new daughter-in-law.

It was early spring, the grass was light green, and she was dressed in red, which was very eye-catching. My sister is white and beautiful, but I have never seen her, and from afar, she beckons to me.

I didn't know why, so I walked over in a daze.

But when I really arrived at the gate of the broken temple, I didn't see the red-clothed sister just now, but I saw a red paper falling on the ground.

When I was a child, I often heard my grandfather tell ghost stories to scare me, saying that ghosts will feed people yellow mud, and ghosts will call human souls in the wilderness. I was frightened, turned my head and was about to run, when the second fat ran over. He heard the old man say that the grave paper was a quilt for the dead, and asked me, why did you throw it on the ground? I was too scared to say anything, he said, I have to press back quickly, if I offend the people below, I can't eat and walk around.

I was afraid that I was about to cry when I said that the second fat was coming, so I picked up a piece of soil, pressed the red paper on the grave next to me, and ran away.

When I got home, I was severely reprimanded by my grandfather.

Of course, my grandfather asked me where I went, but I didn't dare to say, so I said that I went to the river with Er Fat to turn over crabs, and I cried when I was caught by the crabs.

Grandpa didn't ask much about this.

He sighed and said, "There is a child with white paper on the grave, and there is no child with shit on the grave." Today is a Halloween Day, according to the rules, you have to go to the ancestral grave to burn incense and kowtow to the ancestors, press paper and hang green. However, you are not strong enough to go to the cemetery, and naturally you can't go to the grave, and grandpa has already done it for you. When you go to the house, you don't have to kowtow, just put incense on the ancestral tablet, and the number of rites is enough.

Grandpa also said that my grandfather was a big official in the court in the late Qing Dynasty, a great man, and that big tomb was my grandfather's tomb, and the tablet in the house was also my grandfather's. Incense to my grandfather can bless me to grow up safely.

Actually, I don't care about this at all.

I wanted to know more about my parents, but when I asked, my grandfather stopped talking or explaining. Also, there was something strange about the look in my eyes, and I couldn't understand what was hidden in it.

When I think of my parents, I think that when the babies are fighting, they scold me for being a wild child and the reincarnation of Bi Ma Wen. Could it be that I don't have parents, and I jumped out of the cracks in the stones?

This is a thorn that has been buried in my heart, a little touch, it hurts my heart, and when I was a child, I was not less anxious because of this.

That night.

I didn't fall asleep until late.

I was thinking about my parents, what kind of people are they, and why did my grandfather keep silent about it? Second, when I was thinking about the sister I saw at the gate of the broken temple in the old tomb during the day, the more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt, I must have seen a ghost alive during the day.

At night, I had a dream.

I dreamed that my sister in red was sitting on the edge of my bed.

I don't know if it's a dream or a wake-up, but I feel scared. I was so frightened that I clutched the quilt and whimpered, I didn't dare to cry loudly, I didn't dare to call my grandfather for help, and I couldn't move. It's been so deadlocked, until the second half of the night, I don't know when I was really sleepy, so I fell asleep. When I woke up in the morning, my pillow was wet and I had an extra piece of red paper next to my pillow.

There were a few words written on it, but I didn't recognize them.

When I saw this red paper, I immediately thought of the grave paper I picked up at the gate of the broken temple yesterday. Immediately frightened into a cold sweat, I cried and went to ask my grandfather. Grandpa took the red paper and looked at it, his expression was extremely subtle, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he said, "Lin Yi, this is the eight characters of the birthday, not your own, where did you get it?" "Grandpa has been very good to me since I was a child, but he calls me by my full name, not as intimate as other people's grandfathers.

When it came to this, I knew that I didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so I would explain the ins and outs of the matter to my grandfather. He also said that I must have hit a ghost.

After listening to me, Grandpa didn't get angry, and smiled slightly, as if he didn't take it seriously. Then, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Fart!" If there are any ghosts in this world, they are all nonsense! ”

After saying that, Grandpa carefully folded the red paper, took it to the back room, and put it away, and he didn't know what the intention was.

In the nineties, there were still merchants in the countryside, going to the village to sell all kinds of gadgets and household goods, when they came, they could hear the rattle from afar, knock, and the babies liked this very much.

It was also this afternoon that my grandfather was chopping wood in the yard and a merchant came.

The merchant Dan'er put the pick outside the door and entered the courtyard, and he didn't ask my grandfather to sell anything, but only asked for a bowl of water to drink. After drinking the water, he put the bowl on the stone table, didn't even say thank you, turned around and left.

I also whispered to my grandfather that this person is really rude.

Grandpa didn't speak, but walked over, picked up the large porcelain bowl buckled on the table, and found a yellow paper note underneath.

There are a few lines written on it:

There is a wood and it is a tree, some people can't be the master, the king should be an assassin, and the linen must be a monster.

Seeing this note, grandpa frowned, walked quickly to the gate, and shouted outside: "Let you drink water, you still kick your nose in the face?" Get out, what's the matter, we'll talk about it when the time comes! ”

I felt weird, and I followed my grandfather out to see, but he took me in his arms and didn't let me out of the threshold. I looked outside and saw that the merchant was gone.

I asked my grandfather what the note meant, and my grandfather said that the merchant was uneducated, pure nonsense, so I didn't care, and burned the note.

Later, when I became more literate, I realized the meaning of that sentence.

However, the day after the merchant left, I fell ill.

Even, to the point of being terminally ill, unconscious.

After my grandfather was busy, he asked someone to take me to the hospital in the provincial capital, and the doctors said that there was nothing he could do, and he could save his life if he fought for a hundred thousand, but at most he was a vegetative person, and it was recommended to go home to prepare for the future. But then, for some reason, my illness suddenly got better again. I asked my grandfather, and he said that he had invited a Taoist priest, who he had met when he was singing with the troupe in the past, and he was a master. The Taoist priest poured a bowl of talisman water into me, and I was fine.

It sounded suspenseful, but I was in a coma at the time, and I hadn't seen this Taoist priest.

However, in my childhood memories, my grandfather said that this Taoist priest was simply like a fairy, and he had a very beautiful vision for him during the ignorance period.

Ten years have passed, and this year I am eighteen, and there was an accident in Laojieling Village again.

It was my cousin who had the accident, he was born with a defect and was a fool.

Seeing that they are all in their twenties, the uncle and aunt are very worried, and Brother Hanzi is their only seedling, and it is against filial piety to not be able to pass on the ancestry, which is a big deal. But who is willing to marry a girl in ten miles and eight villages, even if it is for wealth, my uncle's family is not rich.

However, early in the morning, my grandfather came back in a hurry from outside, and he told me that my uncle's family was going to have a happy event, and I would go over to help in a while.

My uncle is just such a son, doing a happy event, does Brother Hanzi want to get married?

It was true, but it came too suddenly.

There is everything in the village, at best, stupid people have stupid blessings, and Hanzi's daughter-in-law is also very handsome, very white, and people are envious of their drool. But more people said that this daughter-in-law came from the wrong way, and my uncle bought it from outside, and some people secretly said that the daughter-in-law was carried by Brother Hanzi from the old grave.

This rumor made me panic and reminded me of my childhood nightmares.

I asked Erpang to help inquire, no one knew which village the new daughter-in-law's maiden family was from, and my aunt didn't say anything, and indeed on the day of the wedding, the new daughter-in-law's family didn't come.

When I saw Brother Hanzi carrying his new daughter-in-law behind his back, others thought it was funny, but I felt weird for some reason.

I even felt a familiar face under the blood-red hijab smiling at me.

There is an old custom of getting married in the village, that is, to break the new daughter-in-law, which is called wrestling joy.

Generally, the joy is just a formality, and the meaning is obtained, and the picture is auspicious. But my aunt is very superstitious, saying that the daughter-in-law is very particular, and if she falls well, the man is in the front, the daughter-in-law is virtuous, and the man in the family will be in charge in the future. If you don't fall well and the woman is in front, that is, you have married a fierce woman, and the whole family will be angry with this daughter-in-law in the future, and the neighbors will also laugh at it.

This first time, Brother Hanzi really didn't fall well, the new daughter-in-law fell in front, the villagers laughed, and my aunt's face turned green.

As soon as her pungent energy came, she said angrily: "No, that time just now doesn't count!" Plugs, hurry, come again! ”

I didn't expect my aunt to be so persistent in this matter, Brother Hanzi was afraid of my aunt, and my uncle didn't dare to say anything, so Uncle hurriedly helped Brother Hanzi to carry the new daughter-in-law again.

After walking a few more steps, to the bamboo forest, the eldest lady coughed and signaled.

Brother Hanzi also had enough strength, gritted his teeth, and fell towards the bamboo forest in front of him with his new daughter-in-law, where there are many dried bamboo leaves, which are very thick and soft, and Brother Hanzi is not completely stupid.

This time, the new daughter-in-law was thrown aside by Brother Hanzi, and he himself stumbled and was thrown out two or three meters away.

Brother Hanzi sat on the ground, smiling at my aunt with a harass, and even rolled on the ground happily, causing everyone to laugh for a while.

My aunt is also very happy, very satisfied with this result, now she will definitely be able to deserve this family.

"His aunt, you...... Why hasn't your new daughter-in-law gotten up yet? "It was Ma Weiguo who spoke, the captain of our village's production team, and his face was a little ugly.

These words also brought the laughter on the spot to an abrupt end.

That's right, everyone saw that the new daughter-in-law was planted on the ground motionless.

The following can be seen in Heiyan reading and searching for "Yin and Yang Tribulation" or searching for the author's name "Psychic No. 13".