Chapter 50: Beware of Wang Meng
I looked at my grandfather and nodded, but a doubt arose in my heart: "Grandpa, how can you see that Wang Meng's anger has deepened now?"
"I didn't know it before I died, but after the soul was separated from the body, I saw Wang Meng in a flutter, and then I saw the black anger lingering on his body, in fact, the anger on his body was felt before I was alive, but because I was a mortal in the flesh before, I couldn't see it really, and I didn't know it until my soul left the body. ”
Grandpa said it was true, and I listened carefully, although I believe that my dear grandfather will not lie to me, and it is for my good to tell me to pay attention to Wang Meng, but I have always been a little suspicious of Wang Meng's aggravated anger.
After all, we have been together for so long, and during this time, except for him being a little cold to me and Shenlong not seeing Shenlong, he has not shown anything unusual in other aspects.
In addition, if the anger increases, it will definitely have an impact on the people around me, but I have been eating and sleeping well recently, and I haven't seen any effect.
If Wang Meng was really angry, he would have attacked me a long time ago, but after so long, I still have nothing to do.
All this was on my mind, but I didn't tell my grandfather, after all, he was for my own good and didn't want me to worry.
After chatting with my grandfather for a while, I talked to him about the circle on the roof of the school dormitory.
I told my grandfather that the circle would automatically look for people to sacrifice every once in a while, and that as long as one more person jumped down from that upstairs to complete the sacrifice, the power of the circle would increase a little.
After listening to my description of the magic circle, my grandfather also had a sad face, and sighed again and again that it was not peaceful everywhere.
"Wang Meng said, if you want to crack this magic circle, you can only crack it by looking for people who are pure yang, taking their blood talismans and sticking them on the four corners of the south, east, west, and north, is this really the case?" Grandpa has traveled south and north for so many years and has seen a lot of things, I plan to ask him about this problem.
"Wang Meng is right, if you want to crack the magic circle, you can indeed only use this method, according to the current trend, if you don't find the remaining two pure yang people quickly, the power of the magic circle is not something you can compete with. ”
Grandpa said cautiously, and also asked me to be careful of myself when looking for a person who is pure yang.
After chatting with my grandfather for a while about other things, finally, the time of separation came, and my grandfather told me that I was running out of time and had to be reincarnated.
I looked at my grandfather, tears couldn't help but flow down again, I stretched out my hand, trying to hold my grandfather and let him not go, but my grandfather just smiled and looked at me, telling me not to be sad and sad, and to take care of myself in the future. When Grandpa finished saying this, his whole body turned into a white light and dissipated.
It was at this moment that I woke up from my dream, and before I could open my eyes, I felt the harsh sun shining on my face. I felt like my pillow was already wet, all wet with my tears.
I just wanted to open my eyes, but I felt a cold touch on my face, and at the same time, there was a faint scent of sandalwood on the tip of my nose, is it Wang Meng?
I opened my eyes, and sure enough, I saw Wang Meng sitting at the head of my bed against the light, stretching out a hand on my face as if he wanted to wipe away tears for me.
Seeing that I opened my eyes, Wang Meng obviously panicked, then withdrew his hand and coughed dryly.
"Don't be sad, your grandfather will be sad when he sees you like this. Wang Meng spoke, as if he wanted to break the embarrassment just now.
I didn't mention anything about what happened just now, I just wiped away my tears and forced myself to squeeze out a smile: "I'm fine." ”
"It's okay? look, the pillow is wet from crying. Wang Meng gave me a blank look and said.
Listening to his words, I didn't say anything, just the corners of my mouth twitched, and I wanted to squeeze out a smile to respond to him again, but I found that I couldn't laugh at all.
In the dream, my grandfather explained my words, I still remember my grandfather's expression and voice, I remember it very kindly, thinking of this, my heart began to linger with a sadness, this emotion filled my chest, and even breathing had a throbbing feeling.
I think that in the future, there will be no grandfather who will love me anymore, but I will definitely inherit my grandfather's will, and according to his words, the Jiang family will be restored, which is the Jiang family of me, my father, and my grandfather.
"I may not be able to go to Jiangcheng with you for the time being, I have to wake my grandfather's spirit, and handle the aftermath, it will take several days. I smiled apologetically at Wang Meng, and now when I think of Jiangcheng, I don't have the same anticipation and excitement as I started.
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry here, you sort out your mood first, and take care of the aftermath for your grandfather. Wang Meng smiled at me, and then stretched out his hand to arrange a strand of hair on my forehead.
I looked at Wang Meng at this time, against the light, the whole person exuded a faint light, and even a little transparent in the sun, facial features, expression, temperament, no matter how you look at it, it is Wang Meng, but it gives me the feeling that it is so unreal.
"Grandpa has left me, will you leave me? "I looked at Wang Meng, and the ghost sent a god to say this.
Wang Meng seemed to be stunned by the sentence I asked, and it took a long time before he reacted: "Fool, no one will never leave, there are some roads in life, you always need to walk by yourself." ”
Wang Meng was very spoiled by the tone of my speech at the moment, if it was in the original, I would definitely be surprised by his tone at this time, or smirk.
But at this time, I was a little nervous, and I only noticed the content of his words, he said that no one will always be with anyone, that is, he will also leave me like grandpa?
"Wang Meng, what are you hiding from me?" I looked at Wang Meng fixedly, hoping that he would tell me that he was a ghost with no worries and no affairs of his own, so he could always accompany me.
I looked at him, my eyes close to madness, hoping that he would say this. But apparently, he didn't.
"Jiang Xin, people and ghosts have different paths, the two of us are a halfway relationship, if there is no such relationship, we will not be tied together in this life, so, I have my things to be busy, you also have your things to be busy, we each live our own lives, okay?"
Sure enough, when Wang Meng heard me ask this sentence, he ruthlessly broke my illusion.
I fell on the bed in a daze, and for a long time, I straightened up weakly and waved my hand to Wang Meng: "You're right, no one is inseparable from anyone, I should have looked down on it a long time ago, I'm going to be busy with my own affairs, you go first." ”
When I said this, I was obviously angry, Wang Meng heard this, didn't say anything, just glanced at me, and disappeared into the room.
Mourning Hall.
At this moment, the hall has been occupied by black and white, only the three colors of red, yellow and green on the wreath slightly alleviate the black and white in my eyes, but it is also so dazzling.
Grandpa's coffin was parked on the left side of the hall, and at this moment, Grandpa's face was covered with a thin layer of fire paper.
I asked my father why he pressed the fire paper on his grandfather's face, and he replied that he was afraid that people would be afraid to see the remains, so he put on a layer of fire paper, and at the same time, let his grandfather's body not be disturbed by the outside world.
I smiled bitterly, no matter what my grandfather became, he was my dear grandfather, how could I be afraid, but because I didn't know too much about traditional funeral customs, although I was very uncomfortable looking at the fire paper, I didn't dare to open it rashly.
After my father and I finished our meal in a hurry, we began to light a footlamp at the foot of my grandfather's coffin, which is said to be impossible to extinguish, otherwise the deceased will get lost.
I carefully guarded this bean-sized flame, and strange to say, no matter how windy it was outside, this footlamp always burned tenaciously.
I knelt on the futon, looking out at the gloomy sky, my mind was a mess, and I still couldn't let go of my grandfather's death.
The courtyard was still deserted at the moment, and the other relatives would not come until the time of mourning. Since my grandfather passed away yesterday, none of my so-called relatives have come to see me, and I know in my heart that for those relatives who are fake, they may not want to come at all.
At the same time, I would rather hope that they don't come, otherwise Grandpa will definitely be upset when he sees it.
Just as I was thinking about it, the door of the small courtyard creaked open, and my father and I turned our heads to look at the gate of the courtyard at the same time, only to see a man in a black robe walking in.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be a bone cloud. Gumeng is grandpa's nemesis, so when he came at this moment, my intuition told me that there must be nothing good, and in order to prevent him from making trouble, I hurriedly stood up and protected the coffin.
looked at him coldly: "What are you doing here?"
"Yo, the little girl still has a big temper, what am I doing here? I, I'm an old acquaintance with your grandfather, so I'm naturally here to mourn. “
Gu Meng said this with a smirk, of course I wouldn't believe that he would be so kind to mourn, so I still followed his movement to protect the coffin and prevent him from approaching.