Chapter 43: The Summer of the Robin 15

"There are people in it who are incense, three incense, the incense has not been extinguished, it means that someone has just put on incense, how do you say it is deserted?" Jiang Li suddenly opened his mouth coldly beside him, it was rare for him to speak in such a cold and hard tone, which attracted Jiang Qiao's sideways.

"Nonsense, it's not possible, it's haunted here, and everyone who goes in will die... Ahem, I mean there has been no one to worship here for so many years, it's very eerie, and it is impossible for anyone to come. Halfway through his words, my uncle realized that he had missed his mouth, and stiffly broke a few words, regardless of whether Jiang Li and Jiang Qiao believed it or not, he wanted to take them away.

"Since you've been here, if you don't have a good place to live, it's better ... It's up to the poor road to do a good deed, and let the souls in the overdose be excessive. ”

Wang Daochang watched between his uncle and nephew on the side, and no one refused to back down, and he was a peacemaker, of course, he also thought that since he was here, it would be good to do more business and make more money.

"No!"

"No!"

Unexpectedly, the uncle and nephew refused at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, and neither of them could figure out the other's thoughts.

Jiang Qiao was a little puzzled in her heart, of course she refused because Jiang Li, what other magic sticks were needed... Ahem, it's a master, Jiang Li took off his sunglasses, and all the demons and monsters should have to stand aside.

But what about the uncle, since he asked Wang Daochang to look at feng shui, it shows that he is convinced of Wang Daochang's ability, since he said that there are ghosts, then why doesn't he want Daochang to exorcise ghosts, so as to prevent future troubles. It can also make a good ancestral hall flourish again.

"Uh. Uncle, the ancestral hall is enshrined... ”

"That's fine, please take the Daoist more time."

Jiang Qiao was hesitating to make the Cultural Revolution clear about the ancestral tablet, but he didn't expect his uncle to suddenly change his words and agree to Wang Daochang's request, what is the situation? Jiang Qiao was a little confused about his uncle's thoughts.

"Hmmm... I've just pinched my fingers and counted that I can open the altar tonight. I'll get some things ready when I get back and come back in the evening. Wang Daochang touched his goatee and said with great ambition.

"There is a long way to go, then we will come back tonight, and you two should come out quickly and go back with us first." The uncle smiled almost respectfully at Wang Daochang, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Qiao and the others.

Jiang Qiao was about to say something, but she was suddenly bumped on the arm by Jiang Li, she closed her mouth tacitly, and walked back with her uncle with Jiang Li. She looked at Jiang Li, who was silent, beside her with some surprise.

When did this guy learn to hit someone's arm to give a hint of this trick.

The two of them followed behind them, and found that they had only turned two corners, and they could already see the asphalt-colored round tile roof of their uncle's house, which was really strange, just like a ghost hitting the wall, how could they not drill the intricate path, but they did not expect that uncle's house was so close.

It seems that grandma's feng shui treasure hole has been seen seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the uncle and Wang Daochang are talking and laughing in front, and the mood seems to be very happy, but Ah Moon is following next to him with a worried look.

When she returned home, Jiang Qiao sat in the hall for two minutes, and then she couldn't bear it, she and Jiang Li signaled, and the two of them lightly touched the backyard and prepared to sneak to Ah Le's house through the back door, she was worried about what Jiang Li said about the church, and thought about letting Ah Le lead the way to take a look tomorrow.

"Little Joe, you wait." Jiang Qiao was tiptoeing open the door until her uncle didn't want her to know too much, when a sudden call came from behind, so frightened that she almost dropped the deadbolt on the ground.

When I turned my head, it turned out to be Ah Moon.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"You know there's something weird about that ancestral hall." Amoon asked with a solemn expression.

"Huh? What's weird? Jiang Qiao asked without answering.

"It's nothing, just ask you, I guess something will happen tonight. If my dad can't do it, I hope you can help, thank you. After speaking, Ah Moon glanced at Jiang Qiao deeply, turned around and went back to the main house.

Jiang Qiao looked at her departing back, turned her head and asked Jiang Li: "If something happens, you will be able to handle it, otherwise, I won't go." ”

Jiang Li: "。。。。。。 ”

went to Ale's house, and happened to meet his family having dinner. The people in the mountains are accustomed to having to eat after doing farm work, but at four o'clock in the afternoon, they have already set up a table in the yard to eat.

Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li saw that the door of the courtyard was not closed, shouted and walked in, only to find that they were eating, and they were embarrassed to leave, and Ah Le's mother enthusiastically left them to eat before leaving.

Jiang Qiao wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw a few plates of fresh seasonal wild vegetables fried on the dinner table, unlike his uncle's family, who was the village chief, was full of big fish and meat, thinking that it should be in line with Jiang Li's taste, he no longer shirked and pulled Jiang Li to sit down.

Jiang Li was still a little cramped at first, but Ah Le's mother was hospitable, and the wild vegetables were really crisp and delicious, especially the plate of fried bacon with bracken and morels, which was so fragrant that Jiang Li ate three bowls of rice for the first time.

Ah Le's mother watched the two gobble up and smiled from ear to ear. She is a typical village woman, dark and strong, hardworking and brave, since Al Papa's accident on the mountain, she has brought him up strongly. This experience is very similar to Jiang Qiao's, she understands what it is like for a family to lose its father, so she was very good to Ah Le when she came before, and Ah Le was also very close to Jiang Qiao's big sister.

Taking advantage of Ah Le's mother's efforts to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Qiao and Ah Le explained their intentions, Ah Le agreed, and the two agreed to go up the mountain tomorrow morning.

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

Wang Daochang took all the guys, and the group set off to the ancestral hall in a mighty way.

The people in the village had long since fallen asleep, the village was silent, and there was not even a street lamp on the path leading to the ancestral hall. Jiang Qiao followed Jiang Li closely, just by the moonlight and the lantern in his uncle's hand, the path was too narrow to make the white wall that was too high look a little deformed, and the group seemed to be swallowed by the path and the white wall.

This made her feel uneasy, and she always felt that something bad was about to happen, Jiang Li seemed to feel her uneasiness, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

This sentence fell on Jiang Qiao's heart like a seed, and instantly took root and sprouted into a big tree that covered the sky and the earth, covering all the fears and apprehensions in her heart.

Jiang Qiao smiled gratefully at Jiang Li.

The group quickly crossed the path to the front of the ancestral hall, and the strange thing was that the ancestral hall was bright and dark during the day, but now it was incandescent and brightly lit.

The group was dumbfounded, and the uncle had the courage to shout loudly: "Who is it?" Who's in it? ”

"Wow~~~" I don't know if my uncle's voice was particularly abrupt in the night, and a few crows fluttered their wings and howled a few times and flew away. This makes the scene in front of you even more eerie.

Suddenly, the lights went out all at once.

Before everyone could react, the ancestral hall lit up again, but this time, it was a red light, and the bewitching red light spread out like a folding fan, illuminating the stone path under their feet.