After I drank all the tea in the teacup, Yue Changgui refilled another cup for me. I took two more sips and asked him.

After asking for a while, I whispered, "This matter is in trouble!" ”

For according to him, although he was born and raised here, he had never heard anything about the tomb. The tomb has been there for as long as he can remember. During the New Year's holidays, I didn't see anyone sweeping the tomb and offering sacrifices.

Moving this kind of ownerless lonely grave is the most troublesome thing, and if you don't do it well, it will really cause a lot of trouble.

"Isn't there anyone in your village who knows the origin of this tomb?" I asked Yue Changgui.

As soon as I finished asking, a villager who came in with us said to Yue Changgui, "Hey, old Yue! It's too likely that the Nine Ancestors knew! Why don't you ask her old man! Her family's old house was originally not far from here. ”

When Yue Changgui heard this, he patted his head and said, "That's right! How did I forget the Nine Ancestors!? ”

"Where is the Ninth Patriarch? In this village? I quickly asked.

"In! At! Her home is in the east of the village! Yue Changgui said.

"Then hurry up, I'll go with you! Ask the old man if he knows the origin of this tomb! I urged.

I had a bad feeling that something big was going to happen. But I can't say what it is.

Yue Changgui answered, and then immediately got up.

I said hello to Uncle Zhao and asked him to stay here, and then walked out with Yue Changgui.

The others did not follow, but remained at his house, and he and I walked briskly to the east end of the village.

The village is not small, with about sixty-seven households.

"Far from it?" I walked for about five or six minutes and asked Yue Changgui, who was leading the way in front.

"It's not far away, it's just ahead!" Yue Changgui responded.

And just then, shouts rang out behind us.

"Lao Yue!"

"Lao Yue!!"

"Lao Yue !!"

"Yue Changgui!!"

……

The shouts that had been torn open and the voices had changed their tunes stopped us in our tracks.

"Did you call you?" I asked Yue Changgui.

"Uh...... Yes! Yue Changgui replied to me. After he answered, he muttered softly, "Is there something going on at home?" ”

As he muttered, my heart "chuckled" inexplicably. The bad feeling is even more obvious.

Could it have been that something had really happened in the minutes we were away? It shouldn't be! Uncle Zhao stayed there, besides, there is such a big sun in this blue sky and daylight, nothing should happen!

Even if there is any accident, with Uncle Zhao's ability, it should be solved.

"Lao Yue...... Old...... Lao Yue, ...... Fast...... You...... You ......" is the same villager who just reminded Yue Changgui to let us go to the Nine Ancestors. He ran out of breath and out of breath. I can't say a complete sentence.

"What's wrong!? What's going on? Yue Changgui grabbed the person's shoulder and asked nervously.

"Whew...... Ah! The visitor took a long breath, tried to control his breathing, and then said in one breath: "Something happened to your family!" Let's go back and have a look!! Call...... Call...... Whew......"

After he finished speaking, he gasped again.

Hearing his words, Yue Changgui asked in a panic, "What's wrong!?" ”

He asked, but I didn't delay, and ran to his house.

"Go quickly, you'll know when you go back, I can't tell!" I heard a urging behind me, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps followed by Yue Changgui.

I ran wildly, but when I was about to reach the door of Yue's house, I couldn't help but stop and looked around.

I'm not on the wrong path! In front of him is Yue Changgui's family.

But why is there a little song in this courtyard? Who will sing a little song in his house? It shouldn't be!

But I put my ears to listen carefully, and the sound of the little song came from the courtyard of the Yue family.

"Sigh the king's desolation and loneliness, one heart seems to be drunk, two tears are like pouring ......"

I've heard this little song, this is the Beijing rhyme drum in the north! And it is also the most representative "Sword Pavilion Ringing" in the Jingyun drum. This is a classic that has been sung by old artists for a century.

But this is in Guizhou, how can anyone sing this??

And the singing is round, clear-eyed, and a bit of Luo Pai.

I am also influenced by the old man, and I often listen to some northern tunes, such as Jingyun drums, iron piece drums, Leting drums, Xihe drums, etc., I like to listen to everything I have.

Therefore, as soon as I listened to it, I knew that what was being sung in the courtyard at this time was the Jingyun drum "Sword Pavilion Ringing".

Not to mention, this singing skill is really good, I often listen to the old man hum, and I occasionally hum a few words myself, but I can't sing such a pure taste.

At this time, Yue Changgui ran to my side, and when he saw me standing still, he said to me, "Gu ...... Master Gu, what are you doing standing!? Listen! It's the sound of a ghost crying wolf! It's scary! It used to be night, but now it's starting to make trouble during the day!? ”

"Ghost crying wolf?? Do you mean this ditty singing voice? I pointed to the courtyard and said.

"What a little song! Sounds scary! It's like a dead mother!! Yue Changgui couldn't help but shudder and said.

"Ouch......" I sighed. This little song is not about the dead mother, but about the dead wife.

What a beautiful little song is this? How can it be scary?? This is a gem of traditional art!

But also, this is Guizhou, and people here won't like it.

Moreover, even in the north, it is difficult to hear about such traditional art nowadays.

Now this society is too impetuous, these traditional arts have long lost their charm, and very few people will like them.

When I first started listening to it, I thought it was hard to hear, but after listening to it many times and slowly understanding the content, I was fascinated. If you understand it, you will like to listen to it, and you will love to listen to it.

Yue Changgui sighed when he saw me, and hurriedly asked me, "Master Gu! What's wrong? ”

"It's okay, let's go! Check it out! I shrugged my shoulders and said, I was also curious, who sang so well in the courtyard of the Yue family?

When we walked into the courtyard, we saw a figure sitting in the courtyard, with his back to us, singing with a rhyme: "Why don't the goddess leave Luopu, and make me dry my tears and hope to break my soul......"

But although the sound was very beautiful, my mood was not beautiful at all.

Because I knew at a glance that it was none other than Uncle Zhao who was singing.

"Master Gu!" Yue Changgui shouted at me.

The door in front of me was closed, and it opened with a bang, and all the villagers who had been with us rushed out and stood behind me.

"Shhhh......h

"You all get out!" I waved my hand and whispered to them.

When they heard this, someone immediately opened the courtyard door and ran out. But there were still a few brave people standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking inside.

At this time, I couldn't take care of them, so I walked over lightly, walked in front of Uncle Zhao, and looked at him.

When I looked at this, I was shocked, and I couldn't help but subconsciously take two steps back.

Because it's so scary!

At this time, Uncle Zhao's face was pale and there was no blood at all. There was a little blood in the center of the eyebrows, sliding straight down the tip of the nose. His eyes were all white, and he had no pupils, like two white ping-pong balls in his eye sockets.

None of this was a big deal, he was singing affectionately at this time, and the voice of a woman came out of his throat. The combination of this wonderful little song and his face made me shudder.

It's over! This is possessed by a ghost!

The blood in the center of his eyebrows should be Uncle Zhao biting his fingers himself, wanting to seal the seal hall with the blood of his fingertips and prevent the resentful ghosts from coming up.

However, it doesn't seem to work at all, and he is still possessed by a ghost.

I'm not good at Taoism, I don't know much about exorcism, and I'm helpless in the face of such a situation.

However, I know that the resentful ghost has now completely controlled Uncle Zhao's body, and he must not be touched at this time. If he were to be touched, his life would be in danger.

"What to do? What to do? "I was anxious and kept thinking about what to do in my head.

I still have some means to deal with the Yin House, and I really don't have much to do about this resentful ghost that has been possessed by people.

Besides, even Uncle Zhao can't handle it, how can I do it??

"By the way, the grave of this resentful ghost is just behind, and it is its nest there, and I can't do anything about it here, so it's different there." I slapped my head and rushed out of the courtyard in two steps.

"Master Gu! What should I do? When Yue Changgui saw me running out, he immediately grabbed me and asked.

He pulled me tight, like he was afraid that I would run away.

"Don't worry, I have a way!" I patted him and motioned for him to let go, then said to him, "Go!" Find a few dragons and dogs to help!! ”

"Huh?? Dragons, dogs?? How many do you want? Yue Changgui asked me.

"The more the merrier! Be bold! I let out a roar, and then I ran along the wall of his house to the grave behind his house.

"Sure enough!"

"Sure enough!!"

"I knew it!"

"Hey...... Careless! Careless!! ”

I looked at the three incense sticks in front of the grave and whispered to myself.

Because, the three incense sticks I had lit in front of the grave had all burned out at this time. However, the ashes of the three incense sticks did not fall off at all, and they were all rolled, one after another.

The three sticks of incense each have a lot of rolls, and each roll is still intertwined with each other......