Chapter 3: The Male Ghost Comes to Disturb
Although fate has been unfair to me, fortunately, God has opened my eyes to give me a grandmother who loves me so much, and I should feel content.
"Grandma really can't do anything to save your life, so she has to marry you and that person, and the voice you heard yesterday is him, and the paper horse is the sacrifice you gave him." Grandma sobbed and scolded: "And that bastard ghost actually deceived you when you were young, and did not tell heaven and earth!" β
"Yin marriage!" I screamed and fell from the quadrangular stool to the ground.
Yin marriage, also known as ghost marriage, originally this kind of thing is very common in our backward villages, if any family gives birth to a girl and the family is too poor, as long as a little money is a family, someone in the family has died, you can buy a girl from us, and match their dead people with a yin marriage.
Two years ago, I had a little sister who played better, it was Haruko of the Li Bo family in the east of the village, and one day she suddenly disappeared, and then my grandmother couldn't stand me talking all day, so she told me the truth that Haruko married an old man who was almost eighty.
I never imagined that one day this would happen to me.
Seeing that I was stunned, my grandmother hurriedly grabbed my arm: "Qiaoya, don't worry, you can dissolve the yin marriage." β
I said in an extremely calm tone, and asked with a little mockery: "Grandma, have you heard that the marriage of the yin can still be dissolved?" β
"Qiaoya, grandma......" Grandma seemed to want to explain something.
I just felt like I was dizzy at the moment and couldn't listen to anything.
"Grandma, I'm going to rest, don't worry, I'll digest it myself." I staggered to my feet and walked into the back room.
I only heard the sighs of grandma in the back, and it didn't take long for the knock on the door to come: "Qiao Ya, grandma is going to your Aunt Zhou's house tonight, you are at home tonight, don't go back." β
I pulled the quilt over my head and fell asleep.
I'm like that, no matter how big things are, sleep and digest themselves, and the next day will be fine.
It's just that in the middle of the night, I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly I heard the sound of "creaking" pushing the door in the yard, could it be that grandma came back? Rub your eyes and force yourself to be sober.
Although the sound of "creaking" is not loud, it is very harsh to listen to in the middle of the night, and this is definitely not the sound of pushing the door, and I suddenly feel hairy in my heart......
My house is the kind of old rural yard that goes in and out, because the people in the village come to find grandma when something happens, and then grandma simply opened a paper shop at home, and the hall at home is full of paper people, paper horses and some coffins, and the back room is divided into two, one is the place for cooking, and the other is the room where I sleep now.
During the day, when I came to my grandmother at home, they were usually living people who did white things, but in the middle of the night, most of the people who were dying came to the store to choose coffins, sedan chairs, etc., and at night, it was definitely not people who came to the store.
"Bang-" The sound of something hitting the ground made my heart startle, and my hairs stood on end.
Because of yesterday's incident, I became all the grass and trees, and I was thinking about whether to get up and run away, when I suddenly thought of my grandmother who left me in the deep mountains and old forests that day and ran away with ghosts, and her face was full of disappointment.
Thinking of this, I got up hard, and lit a white candle next to me, but I have also learned from my grandmother for so many years, even if I encounter something, I can cope with it a little.
Speaking of this ancient industry of the color maker, there is also a doorway here, and there are many taboos, and there are countless exquisiteness, such as this white and red candle, the red candle represents the new life, the white candle represents death, and the people who come to ask for something in the day naturally want to use red wax, and now, it is to point hundreds of candles, once the two are mistaken, the consequences are unimaginable.
Came to the hall and everything was normal.
The sound of "creaking" sounded again, and I pricked up my ears to listen, and the sound came from outside the door.
There was a "bang" and the door to the main hall was blown open.
At this time, a cold came through the void, it was an indescribable cold, even the air began to solidify, and the surrounding flowers and trees began to wither, I instinctively shivered, and felt a chill on the back of my neck, and goosebumps all over my body.
There was a big locust tree in the middle of my yard that I didn't know how many years old, and I knew that the locust tree wanted to cut it down, but my grandmother didn't allow me to say that it would be bad if it collided with some god.
I picked up a yellow talisman on the table, pinched it in my hand, and walked boldly towards the courtyard, and I found that there seemed to be a "person" standing under the locust tree.
I rubbed my eyes to see if I was mistaken, and when I opened my eyes again, the other party was still there.
At this time, a burst of ethereal smoke drifted from nowhere, and when the smoke solidified, the tall figure appeared against the moonlight, the corners of the man's mouth were hooked, and the sculpted handsome face became more dazzling.
He raised his left hand, and that ...... It was a white bone hand, and he was still holding a relatively quaint-looking book in his hand, and then he let out an ethereal voice: "Come here." β
Hearing these two words, I took a step back involuntarily in horror, and even felt my limbs cold and numb, as if I no longer belonged to myself.
It's him, the guy last night, that yin fiancΓ© of mine.
Seeing him walking towards me unhurriedly, he was holding the book in his left hand, and in his right hand he was holding a girl tied with paper, the girl's limbs were jointed, and the neck was sewn with dense red stitches, and he placed the girl on a coffin.
Only then did I realize that the little girl with paper was exactly the same as me.
He put his cold hand on my shoulder and exhaled in my ear, "Long time no see, ma'am." β
Madam??
My heart began to beat wildly, drenched in cold sweat, and I turned my head to look at the man in front of me stiffly, he was dressed in a white robe, the wind blew gently, and three thousand green silks were scattered at will, so bewitching, of course, except for the white bone hands.
"You go away...... I'm not....... I said in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, I forgot so quickly, didn't we just meet last night?" The man smiled softly, he took a step back and glanced me up and down, and nodded in satisfaction.
In fact, I am still a little confident in my own skin, inheriting my mother's standard goose egg face and my father's seductive Danfeng eyes, the skin is white and there are no flaws for the time being, to be honest, ordinary men can be hooked by me when they see me.
I also admire my own brain circuits, and I can still be narcissistic at this time.
The male ghost slowly touched my waist, and I hit his hand with a spirit, and I immediately felt a burst of pain, tears and tears, because I hit the white bone hand!
"I'm telling you...... I can send you away, you believe...... Unbelief. "I was so incoherent by him that I stammered.