Liu Jian's home is not on the side of the road, so my dad can only take us to the nearest place to get off the bus, and after getting off the bus, it will take about half an hour to get there, Tiankan, the path, and a short mountain road.

After so many years, Liu Jian and his family have built a new house, which is no longer an old house made of wooden planks and adobe bricks, but a small two-story building made of red bricks, with a radius of 500 meters, and only their family. It's just that there are no tiles on it, and the windows above are still wooden windows instead of aluminum hinged windows. This is enough to show the family's financial constraints, because in the countryside, the house is the face.

It was already very late, but the lights were still on at home, which was an abnormal phenomenon in a place like the countryside that was dark before 10 o'clock, Liu Jian called his father through the door and window, but there was no response at first. Liu Jian began to get anxious, shouted loudly, and knocked on the door vigorously.

About three minutes later, an angry roar came from inside the house: "Have you cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods made enough trouble, if you have any ability, don't pretend to be a ghost anymore" This voice was full of anger, and more timid.

It was his dad's voice.

Liu Jian hurriedly shouted outside the door: "Dad, it's me, it's me." Jianbao, you give me a prescription. ”

The scolding inside was still there, and I didn't hear that it was really my son who came back. Thinking that this family is really haunted, otherwise there would not have been such a violent reaction, and this ghost is not ordinary, it must have used all kinds of hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, which has already made Liu Jian's parents a little nervous.

I said, "Didn't you call your dad and tell you that you were coming in the evening?" ”

Liu Jian knocked on the door anxiously and said, "No, I hung up the phone and decided again, and I didn't call my father." ”

I said, let's make a call, I guess your dad is blinded by ghosts now, so the more you call him, the more scared he becomes. Let's give it a try. Liu Jian nodded, took out the phone and dialed it, and after a while, Liu Jian put away the phone and said, "My dad will come out and open the door now." ”

After pulling it, they opened and saw Liu Jian's father, who was nearly fifty years old, with beads of sweat on his face, and when he saw Liu Jian, his face was happy, and he walked over and grabbed Liu Jian's hand and said, "Why don't you say hello when you come back, you scared us to death." ”

Liu Jian said: "I forgot, Dad, what's going on, what's going on at home?" ”

Liu Jian's father looked at me and asked suspiciously, who is this? Liu Jian sighed, and then said to his father: "This is my classmate, who also works in Guangzhou, and I will come back with me this time. ”

I nodded and said to Liu Jian's father, "Yes, uncle, I am Liu Jian's junior high school classmate, and Master Zhang, who moved my grandfather's grave last time, is my master." I'm here to help. ”

Liu Jian looked at me suspiciously and said, "You are the Taoist priest who caught ghosts that Mr. Yin and Yang found for our family?" "I said yes, it's me, I haven't told you because I'm afraid you won't believe it, now it's useless even if you don't believe it, don't worry, I think I should be able to help, and I won't charge you too much money when the time comes, just do whatever you want, hehe."

Liu Jian looked at me with the eyes of a monster, and then said slowly: "No wonder you know so much, I thought you were just a nerd, then this time it will trouble you, brother." ”

He believed it so quickly, but I couldn't believe it, I didn't give anything out. But think about it from another angle, even if you don't believe it, you have to pretend to believe it, after all, there is no one else here.

When I entered the hall, I put the cloth bag on the table, looked around, and felt it for a while. There wasn't much of anything unusual inside, and I didn't even feel the slightest hint of a cold aura.

I asked Uncle Liu, "What did you say about the haunting of the house before, did you see anything?" ”

When this sentence was asked, Liu Jian's mother also came out, and after exchanging a few words with Liu Jian, she began to speak, and his father was not talking, just sitting on a stool next to him smoking a dry tobacco.

It happened on the night of Grandpa's festival, the other day before. During the day, the brothers in the family burned a lot of paper money for the old man and paid a lot of tribute. At night, the old couple went to bed early, and they actually didn't have any idea about this grave move, because on the sacrifice day of the year before last year, they would dream that the old man was always complaining. I don't know if this festival will happen like this. So they want to go to bed early to see if they can receive the old man's dream.

But this man, the more he wants to fall asleep, the more he can't sleep. At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I still didn't fall asleep, but became more and more energetic. And it happened that the big transformer in the town broke down for a while, and there was a power outage, and the power supply was not restored until today.

I couldn't sleep that night, and the old couple wondered in their hearts, why couldn't they sleep after a tired day today? And it still feels cold in this room. Uncle Liu simply got up and got out of bed, ready to go and drink some wine on the hour, so as to help him fall asleep quickly. Just as he took the lighter and lit the candle, he realized that something was wrong in the house.

After the candle is lit, the candle flame on it begins to stir irregularly, this is in the room, and the doors and windows inside are closed, where will the wind blow the candle to shake around? The old man stared at the candle on the table, looked around again, and wondered for a while, and just before he could figure out what was going on, he heard his wife scream.

He hurriedly turned around and asked his wife what was going on, Aunt Liu pointed to the white wall opposite with a frightened face, her mouth trembled and couldn't speak, Uncle Liu looked in the direction of his wife's finger, and this look was also frightened. On the white wall opposite, several shadows suddenly appeared. They stick to the wall and twist their bodies with the shaking of the candle flame, which looks like silhouettes, but the shadows on them are angular, and the neck, head, limbs, etc. are very clear.

This sudden situation frightened the two elders of the Liu family, and their children went out to work. There are two of them living in the house, and I don't know who they are asking for help.

The shadows on the wall kept dancing, and finally slowly peeled off from the wall, looking translucent, and it was volumetric, although it was vague, but it was indeed a real shadow, and it should not be on the wall. And slowly walked towards the bedside of the old couple.

The old couple who were already frightened were even more afraid, Aunt Liu had already shrunk into the corner, looking at the shadows slowly surrounding her in fear, Uncle Liu was also at a loss, blocking in front of Aunt Liu, cursing loudly.

Many people know that ghosts are also afraid of the wicked, and sometimes if you are fierce enough to a certain extent, you may scare away ordinary lonely ghosts.

Just when a few vague phantoms were getting closer and closer to the bed, Uncle Liu had already begun to prepare to go out, and he picked up the flat pole at the head of the bed and was about to go over to hit them, but just as his flat pole was about to fall on the phantom, the candle went out with a pop. The room was plunged into darkness.

After the candle was extinguished, Uncle Liu's ears began to sound a few intermittent words, no, it would be more appropriate to say a few words: paper money, tribute, no, I'm so hungry! I'm hungry.

Uncle Liu trembled and took out the flashlight under the pillow. Hurriedly turned on the flashlight and swept around the room. The strange thing was that the room was calm again, and the shadow was no longer visible like the vague phantom, and he no longer had the thought of looking for a drink, so he spent the night in a daze with his wife trembling on the bed. I fell asleep several times, but each time it wasn't long.

The more he thought about it after dawn, the more wrong it became, and he felt that the eyes of this tomb had moved, and he went to burn a lot of paper money and tribute during the day yesterday, how did it become like this? He began to think that it was the problem of the ancestral tomb, so after breakfast, he went to my second master.

After listening to him introduce the matter, the second master began to analyze him, first asking him if he knew those phantoms and if he wanted his dead father. He said he didn't know, not like it at all. The second master asked them again if they had dreamed of their old father during the time they were asleep. He said no. The second master told them that this has nothing to do with your father's grave relocation, and that eighty percent of the house is haunted, so I'll introduce you to someone to take a look. <