Chapter 1 Juanshan
Nai He Bridge, Yangguan Road. You can't force yourself to marry. Death is not forced. But who knows, I actually married a dead wife in order to save my life! This marriage is a road of no return.
My name is Zheng Lingjun, the name Yu is Zheng, and the word Yu is Lingjun", my parents gave me this name to roughly mean. It is to make me a fair and lawful, good and balanced person. But my life is not like my name.
I was born weak. It's a short-lived phase. He was also frail and sickly.
And my hometown of Juanshan has many tombs since ancient times. Every few steps of the whole mountain is a grave, a place of extreme yin.
And when things go wrong, there must be demons. Where there is extreme yin, there will be land of extreme yang. As long as we don't commit the taboos that the older generation said, we will all have a smooth ride. Longevity year after year
And my grandfather is a person who knows a little bit about the art of yin and yang feng shui. There are some incurable diseases in the village, and I will go to my grandfather to see them.
And when I was fourteen. I had a serious illness. High fever does not go away. My parents couldn't send me to my hometown, so I went to my grandfather.
Arrived at his hometown of Juanshan. Not only was he cured. The body is stiffer.
Because my grandfather said that I was weak. I'm not allowed to go out and play without permission. I'm afraid that the yin qi in the mountains will kill me.
There is a big taboo in the village. It is not allowed to have the slightest disrespect for the tombs in the mountains.
In those years, the antiques industry flourished. The people in the village are in harmony with the people outside. A lot of treasures were dug up in the grave. Then get it upside down. Sold for a very high price.
I see they've all made a fortune. I'm also a little unbalanced. I see that everyone else has made a fortune. And grandpa, the village chief, was a poor jingle, so I encouraged grandpa and said let's dig some treasures. Used to improve lives.
My grandfather has been very good to me since I was a child, and he has never beaten or scolded me, but when I said this, he gave me a beating. Tell me, 'Treasures are immortals, and it's taboo to do that.' Sooner or later, there will be retribution.
I don't believe in retribution or retribution. But the pain of this beating was really real to me. I dismissed the idea.
After that, more people in the village became richer. also provoked a group of tomb robbers from other villages.
A car drove into the village that day. Several men dressed in black stepped out of the car. Pointing at the mountain behind the village. I can't hear what he says.
Then they saw me. I was probably given a dozen bills. Let me take them up the mountain. Find them a few tombs.
Within a few minutes they came out of the tomb with some bottles and jars. I saw it and I left.
It's also strange to say. I used to go to the mountains with my grandfather. Nothing spooky. On the contrary, I went up the mountain by myself today, and I felt cold behind me, as if someone was following me. But I looked behind me a few times. Nothing to see.
When I got home, it was almost dark, and my grandfather asked me where I had been, why my face was so ugly, and whether I had provoked something dirty.
I didn't dare to say more, I just said that it was okay, and then went back to the house.
For several days afterwards, I always felt a little flustered when I was alone, especially at night, and I often dreamed that a woman asked me for something, and I couldn't see her face clearly, but I felt very scary.
About half a month passed, and that night the clouds were very heavy, and the moon in the sky was completely obscured.
Somehow, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me, and goosebumps were rising again and again.
My grandfather was about to close the door, when suddenly the big black dog in the yard roared wildly at the door, baring his teeth uncontrollably.
Not only that, but the whole village was crying, and the whole village was turned into a poultry market in an instant.
Grandpa's face changed, and he waved his hand at me: "Lingjun, hide in the house, turn off the lights, don't come out, I'll go out and have a look!"
As soon as Grandpa left, the door suddenly rang, and I thought Grandpa was back again, but when I got to the door, there was only a middle-aged woman.
The woman looked very strange in her tattered clothes, and she just looked at me directly, and that cold gaze made my heart tremble.
I stubbornly asked, who are you looking for?
The woman didn't seem to hear me at all, her eyes were blank, her teeth were bared, and she said, "You have ruined my house and taken away my funeral goods, so come and accompany me!"
My head buzzes, the female ghost of the Mountains!
After saying that, I stretched out my thin arm and dragged me, I was startled and hurriedly retreated. But her arms can be stretched so long! Grab my shoulders.
I smelled a disgusting stench, but my body couldn't move. Just then, I heard my grandfather's voice: "Big Black!"
The big black dog roared, and a few steps came up behind me, and it was a mouthful.
Faintly, I seemed to hear a scream coming from behind me, followed by a feeling of lightness on my shoulder. When he looked back, he found that the woman was gone, leaving only a few dead bills burned for the dead.
Such a big movement naturally alarmed the people in the village, and they all gathered around the courtyard of my house.
Grandpa had a gloomy look on his face, and he came over to me and asked me what was going on, and said that there was a debtor and a debtor, and this kind of thing would not entangle someone for no reason.
Under my grandfather's stern gaze, I didn't dare to hide it, and I told the story about it in five or ten days.