After doing this, it was almost dark, and my father took out thirteen pairs of large candles, planted them in front of the stone slab and lit them, and knelt down with my mother.

After reading the confession, my dad straightened up and put the yellow sheet of paper with the confession written on it into the burning pile of paper money.

At this point, the worship ceremony is basically completed. Next, what my parents had to do was to kneel quietly for half an hour, then get up and fire the cannon, and leave with me on their backs, during which time I couldn't look up or speak.

But what happened later was completely beyond their imagination, and since then, a large family no longer believes in the general's tomb.

During the half hour of kneeling, my parents always obeyed the advice of the old people and did not raise their heads, but my brother was still young after all, and he had already knelt so hard that his knees hurt and he was bored, and he was completely supported by the desire to get better soon.

As soon as the time came, my parents began to pack up their things, so they couldn't hold back and began to look around.

But as soon as I looked at it, I saw something terrifying, and immediately screamed.

"Mom, there's someone on the grave!"

Hearing my brother's frightened scream, my parents paused, subconsciously raised their heads, looked at the general's grave, and then their faces changed greatly.

I saw a huge figure standing above the huge tomb!

The giant had long hair and a shawl, wore black leather armor, held a scimitar in his hand, could not see his face clearly, and exuded a piercing chill all over his body, hanging motionless in the air, his eyes flickering with cold light.

Although in this area of my hometown, it has been rumored that the general will appear, but except for some crazy liars, no one has ever seen what the general looks like, and when I saw the general's soul floating on the grave, my parents were immediately stunned, thinking that it was my brother, who accidentally offended the general's soul, and hurriedly pulled him to kneel down again.

"The general's spirit is angry, the child is young and ignorant, he didn't mean to offend the gods, please don't blame the general."

The General's Spirit ignored my dad because it had been locked on the ground since it first appeared, and had not seen anything else at all.

When my parents waited anxiously for a while, feeling that something was getting more and more wrong, and couldn't help but raise their heads again, the cold light in the eyes of the general's soul had turned into a cold killing intent, and the giant scimitar in his hand also faintly lit up with blood.

The moment they looked up, the general's soul slashed at me in the air.

As soon as I looked up and saw such a picture, my mother's mother's motherhood was suddenly stimulated, and she instinctively knew where this knife was going, and without thinking about it, she pounced on me, and used her thin back to block a dark red blood ray flying out of the general's soul scimitar.

This is an attack from the Yin God, there is no sound, it will not cause damage to the body, but it can cause heavy damage to the soul, and after receiving this knife, my mother's body suddenly trembled, and the light of her eyes disappeared in an instant.

My dad quickly stood up, glared at the general's soul on the grave, and asked aloud why.

Finding that the general was more like killing people than saving people, his awe was suddenly gone.

However, the general's soul turned a blind eye to my father, and after a few seconds of cold silence, he waved his scimitar lightly, setting off a yin wind that swept my mother away, and another stream of blood came at me.

At this point, the General's Soul's intention is obvious enough, it wants to kill me!

At the critical moment, I don't know where my mother's strength and reaction came from, and when she saw that the general's soul was about to cut me again, she pounced on me again at a very fast speed!

If you are an ordinary person, if you are hit twice in a row, even if you don't lose your soul on the spot, you will pass out. But at this moment, my mother did not fall into a coma, but her eyes were shining, and she gritted her teeth and hugged me tightly and firmly protected me.

"Chop! I call you Mom! Seeing this, my dad roared and pulled out the burning incense candle on the ground and threw it into the air.

However, this is in vain, the general's soul is not a physical object, and nothing can move it at all. Despite my father's best efforts, he picked up the incense candle stone and threw it at it, but it didn't affect it in the slightest, and it was no different from throwing it in the air.

After several consecutive yin winds, but they failed to blow my mother away, the general's soul finally spoke: "Mortals retreat, don't affect the general to kill the evil spirit, otherwise you will be punished by heaven, so that you will be scattered together." "The faint voice sounded like it came from hell.

My mom didn't believe I was evil, shook her head slightly, and hugged me tighter.

At this time, my dad also calmed down briefly, gritted his teeth and said, "Dog, if you dare to do it again, I will dig your grave immediately!" ”

The general's soul still ignored my father, and the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, like two scarlet lanterns, and he directly snorted coldly, making my mother faint.

Seeing this, my dad couldn't help but be furious again, but he didn't completely lose his mind, knowing that it was useless to attack the general's soul, he turned around and protected me and my mom under him, and at the same time shouted at my brother: "Lin Lin, run, don't be here, go home and find grandma!" ”

My brother was already stupid by this picture, and when he heard this, he looked at my dad helplessly, then at me and my mom, wiped his tears, and ran over to learn from my dad, and opened his arms to protect me and my mom.

My dad pulled him into his arms and cried loudly.

However, all this did not make the general's soul feel a little kind, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense.

Just when my dad was protecting his wife and children and feeling more and more desperate, things finally took a turn for the better.

I only heard the yin wind gusting between the heavens and the earth, and suddenly there was a loud shout.

"That ghost general, see clearly, what you want to kill is not an evil person, but an innocent Yang person who was mutilated by an evil person! If you insist on killing the Yang people indiscriminately, you will suffer from the Nine Nether Fires piercing your heart! ”

Hearing the shouting, my dad looked up helplessly, then choked up again.

I saw my grandfather running towards this direction with a blue face, and behind him, there was an old man wearing a black robe and a square hat, looking like a Taoist priest.

This old man is also my later master, the current head of the Painting Spirit School: Wang Zhenyue.

And the reason why the general's soul wanted to kill me was precisely because I had been drained by the Yan puppet at that time.

Ordinary people lose their souls, and they will get sick; If you lose two souls, your life will be short; If you lose three souls, you will die. But when the Yan puppet had the intention to torture me, and my grandfather flicked nine ink lines on me, forcibly protecting my seven spirits, I was treated as a walking dead by the general's soul.

It turned out that on the day my grandfather came back, after temporarily saving my life, he didn't leave regardless of whether I lived or died, but in the past few days, he has been running around day and night, looking for someone who can really save my life.

Although I know all about the temples and dojos in several nearby counties, my grandfather's journey was not smooth. Either he was shut down, or there was no one in the place he went, or after listening to his description, people shook their heads and said they couldn't do anything.