"These days, I'm always thinking that there are so many strange things happening in that Xiangyanghong Village and that Hujia Village, and I feel that I have an inexplicable connection with Xiaoxiao!" I said.

"I see what Grandpa means, he is not going to let us go to that piece anymore, but I always feel like a bone stuck in my throat, he is a thing."

"Young master, let's let it go first!" The ghost said: "Grandpa won't let me go, this is definitely his statement." ”

"The purpose of our going out is to find Xiaoxiao's spirit, as for the Hu family's affairs, let's not mess with it."

"Why didn't the young master bring Wenbao out this time, because he was afraid of him!" After saying that, the ghost laughed.

"Where am I afraid of him, I simply worship him too much!" I pouted and said, "I'm afraid he won't even let go of the dead, then I won't be able to wipe his ass!" ”

The four-wheeled vehicle bumped on the dirt road for more than an hour and finally arrived at the mourner's home.

Forehead! It's really magnificent.

From the road to the yard, there are white spirit flags one by one, and the long white tassels on the spirit flags are floating in the wind, looking at the old atmosphere!

Five red brick houses, with brick warehouses hanging on both sides, and red brick paving in the yard, look like a powerful family.

A large mourning shed, surrounded by white cloth, and each of the four corners hung a white lantern of an angry cow.

The people who entered the courtyard, regardless of men, women, and children, all dressed in white filial piety clothes and tied mourning belts on their heads.

"That's too good to put on a show!" The ghost whispered: "This is all about filial piety, but it adds a lot of yin virtue to the dead!" ”

"Yes! This is the result of filial piety to children and grandchildren. I said, "It's just that looking at this courtyard, why is it so heavy!" ”

"Even if it's dead, it shouldn't be, it's just a little white man."

Saying that, I walked with the ghost to the mourning shed, and in front of the mourning shed there were four big mulberry pots, and several women knelt on the ground burning yellow paper, and the flames jumped out of the old height, bringing out pieces of paper ashes flying around.

When I saw the dead man lying in the tent, I knew something was wrong!

The dead man's face was sallow, and his face was oily as if it had been waxed.

The sunken eye sockets and the loose and droopy skin, as well as the toothless mouth that was held back, all indicated that the dead man was an old lady.

But when I look at the big red quilt under the dead man's body, I really don't know what to say!

He turned around and beckoned the two men to him and asked, "What's the matter with the red quilt under this old man?" ”

The man looked at me and said, "This is what the old lady asked for when she died, and she said that she looked at this red quilt rarely, and she would definitely bring it to her when she died." ”

"No, this belt is not your belt!" I said, "Then burn it for her when you leave, isn't it over, why don't you return it to the bottom of the shop!" ”

"Is there anything else to say about that?" The man scratched his head and said, "We don't understand this, I think I'm going to follow it all the time!" ”

"Forget it!" I waved my hand, meaning you should be busy and busy.

"Young master, this dead man's body is stained with red, I'm afraid it's going to be a bad dish." The old ghost said: "The dead are red, it is like being separated from the underworld, I am afraid that the soul will not be able to enter the underworld, and he will be a demon!" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded and said, "Don't say anything now, so don't say it, so as not to cause panic, and then it will be even worse." ”

Smelling the smell of burning paper in the yard, choking people uncomfortable, I and the two gods who hid outside the courtyard for a while, waiting for the dark sky.

After dinner, the host arranged for the two of us to rest at the next door neighbor's house.

But I wondered if something might happen tonight, so I refused my master's kindness and stayed at my master's house.

The yard is brightly lit, and people come and go, you cry for a while, and the one howls again, and the bones on the kang until the middle of the night, then fall asleep in a daze!

Falling asleep, I felt like something was crawling on the bridge of my nose.

I rubbed my hand casually, and then fell asleep.

I felt a prickly scratch on the bridge of my nose again, and rubbed my hand impatiently.

It feels slimy and a little cold.

"What the hell!" I rolled over and suddenly felt that something was wrong!

When I opened my eyes and looked at the light outside, it looked like blood!

Hurry up and pull the light rope, I'm damn! The back of his hand was covered in blood.

turned around and shouted the old ghost, the old ghost opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Young master, what's wrong with you?" His face was bleeding. ”

"You're out of the way!" I scolded: "This special code sleeps with blood on my face, it's so fresh!" ”

As I spoke, I secretly pulled out a rune, the internal force penetrated through the finger force, and I threw it out with my hand above my head!

A yin wind "whoosh!" And they scraped up in the house.

I grabbed a soul scattering talisman and just wanted to shoot it, but I couldn't think about it, how to say that it was also the soul of a little white man, if I was shot away, this dead man would be completely lost!

"Forget it, old ghost, let's sleep!" I grabbed a towel randomly, couldn't wipe my face a few times, turned off the light, lay down and went to sleep, thinking to myself, you toss, a little white man who just died, where can you toss!

The gloomy wind wandered around the room for a while, and when I saw that the old ghost and I really ignored her, they dispersed.

After less than two hours of sleep, the mourner came in and called us up, and began to organize people to go to the tomb to dig the grave.

An old man was able to go to the ancestral grave again, so I didn't follow him to the tomb.

I came to the altar to see if anything had changed in the dead.

Suddenly, the old lady's eyes rolled violently and closed again!

I hurriedly stepped forward to check, and when I saw the stumbling wire on the dead man's feet, it was gone at some point, and my feet were shaking restlessly!

"Which of you ripped off the stumbling thread?" I shouted at the people in the courtyard, "You fools, can this dead man's stumbling wire be pulled down?" ”

"Hurry up, who has a black dog in front of me, I'll fix it up."

Hearing my shouting, the people in the courtyard were panicked and pulled aside one after another.

"No, old ghost, you go to the whole black dog, big and small." I shouted, "I'm afraid I can't point to these things." ”

The old ghost also knew that this matter was a complete bad dish, and he promised that the person would disappear.

What is that dead man stumbling by? It was to stumble the dead man's leg and prevent the corpse from being swindled.

It means that the road in the yang world is no longer allowed for you to go, and when you reach the underworld, the objects in the yang world will naturally not be able to take you to the underworld, and the stumbling threads will be gone.

This has the stumbling thread, so even if you blow up the corpse, you have to jump and walk, and you can't catch up with the people in the yang world, which is why the dead people who blew up the corpse are all jumping away.

If you don't burn the objects in the yang world, you won't be able to take anything away, not to mention anything else, even all your illnesses in the yang world will be gone in the underworld.

The stumbling thread of this damn tiger is gone, this ghost has already walked the way of the yang world, and all my runes to deal with ghosts are not good, do you think I can not be in a hurry?

Sweeping around the courtyard, I saw the urine jar of the mourner's house at a glance, and the god who stepped forward kicked it, and kicked down a few pieces of urine gaba inside.

"Hurry up and find me a job bowl, and get some liquor and vinegar." I shouted, "If you don't want to die, you'll be numb." ”

The man ran into the house and turned around and brought a rice bowl and a bottle of liquor.

He threw the piece of urine into the rice bowl, poured white wine and vinegar, watched the color of the inside slowly turn yellow, and came to the dead man with it.

Let the man pick up the old lady's head, break open the old lady's toothless mouth, and pour it into my mouth.

Seeing that it had already been poured in, I breathed a sigh of relief, and after pouring this thing, I could wait until the ghost came back.

I haven't waited for this breath to be relieved, the old lady "Poof! With a bang, he squirted out all the urine and water poured into it, and his eyes rolled again.

The man was so frightened that he threw down the old lady and crawled tightly.

"What the are you!" I shouted angrily: "A few people came over to help hold down the dead man, I tell you, if you can't find the black dog's blood today, the people in the yard will be dead!" ”

Before I could finish my words, a cold hand reached out to my face...