I said warily, "Why should I believe you?" If the words of the ghost can be believed, then people will not use the word "nonsense" to describe it when they talk nonsense.

She pointed to the old grandmother and said, "Grandma has a pocket watch with me in it."

I put away the talisman as I walked towards her, and as I approached her, I quickly pulled out a talisman and stuck it on her.

She fell to the ground screaming and looked at me viciously: "You!"

I said, "You can be wronged first."

The old grandmother was walking very slowly, and I caught up with her in a few steps, and I stopped her and asked, "Grandma, I have a few questions for you."

She said, "Young man, ask me if you have any questions."

I said, "Have you been feeling chills all of a sudden lately, and your health is getting worse?"

She said, "You...... How do you know? Are you a doctor? ”

I said, "I'm not a doctor, can I take the liberty of asking, do you have a granddaughter?"

She gave me an alert look, then looked me up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"

I said, "I think you're familiar, a lot like a grandmother of a friend of mine."

She said, "What's that friend's name?"

I glanced back at the female ghost, and she squeezed out two words from her mouth, "Xiaoxue." Her voice was weak, and it seemed that the ghost curing charm was really uncomfortable attached to her body.

I said, "Her name is Xiaoxue."

The old grandmother suddenly had a sad face and tears in her eyes, and she took out an old-fashioned pocket watch from her pocket, which only people her age would use. Her hands trembled like dead wood, and she opened her pocket watch and brought it to me.

There is a photo in the pocket watch, and the photo shows her and the female ghost. I took out a talisman and waved it beside me, then stuck it on myself to make sure it wasn't a ghost. It seems that the female ghost did not lie to me.

The old woman choked up and said, "She left three months ago...... Xiaoxue, why did you say you left? How can you cruelly leave my old woman alone in this world? After saying that, he couldn't control his emotions anymore and cried.

My heart was filled with guilt, and if I hadn't brought it up, she wouldn't have been sad. I comforted: "Grandma, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death, ...... mourning"

The female ghost also cried, but she only had a crying expression and did not shed tears. I tore off the talisman from the female ghost and asked the old grandmother, "Grandma, where do you live?" I'll send you back. ”

The old woman pointed to the front and said, "It's right ahead."

I helped her walk in front, and the female ghost floated behind.

When I heard my grandmother say "just ahead", I thought it was very close, but it took seven or eight turns to get there.

Her family lives in the village, at the end of a cul-de-sac. Along the way, I saw the doors of the villagers and most of them were green or blue iron doors, but her home was a wooden door painted with black paint, which was full of age, and the black paint could not cover the primary color of the wood, as if someone had a lot of paint on a blackboard.

The house is an adobe house, the roof is covered with red tiles, and the whole house looks crooked, and I hope that it will collapse when the wind blows.

There is a window on the left and right sides of the house, and in the middle is a red-lacquered wooden door, the color of which is almost indiscernible in color.

Entering the door is the kitchen, where the pot counter has turned jet black. There is also a layer of oil accumulated on the lid of the pot. The roof was also black, and the whole house was in disarray, with a bucket of swill in the doorway, a bucket in the middle, and a bowl rack in the corner, but some distance from the wall. However, there was nothing unpleasant in the room.

The grandmother lives in a poor environment, and I don't know what her children think about letting their mother live in such an environment. But I can't ask, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and I can't sprinkle another handful of salt on her wounds. And most of the surrounding houses are newly built, and there is little possibility of demolition here.

I said goodbye to my grandmother and walked out of the house, Xiaoxue followed me all the way. Walking out the door, I asked, "How did you die?"

"Leukemia," she said.

I said, "Actually, you could have left, but you didn't." Is it because you can't worry about your grandma? And you have a grudge in you, and there are people in this world that you hate very much. ”

She said: "I didn't have a mother when I was a child, and my father was patriarchal and always didn't like me. Later, he found me a stepmother and left me alone. Only my grandmother hurt me. Grandma is too old, and her stepmother dislikes her, so Dad doesn't care about grandma......"

She said very sadly, if things were really as she said, then her father was indeed too much. But after all, this is someone's family matter, and I have no right to interfere, and I don't want to interfere. And I'm not a messenger of justice.

I said, "Don't follow your grandmother in the future, the yin energy and resentment in your body will affect her health, you are dead, don't care about the affairs of the yang world anymore, stop hating your father, go to the underworld to report as soon as possible."

With that, I went back. Along the way, I had mixed feelings, and I always felt as if I had done something wrong. But this matter has nothing to do with me, and I don't know why I feel this way.

In my village, there are no sewers on the roads, and the sewage and dirty water from every house is discharged directly into the road. During this time, the weather is very cold, and the sewage is frozen on the road.

At this time, a man passed by on a battery car and accidentally fell on the ice. There were a few middle-aged people standing at the door of their homes, watching this scene, they were indifferent, just giggling. It's as if the man fell and they weren't responsible at all.

I walked over to help him up, but before I could reach him, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. I helped him up and said, "The road is slippery, and it's easy to fall when you walk, so ride slowly."

He grinned, held the car with one hand, touched the back of his head with the other, and said, "Drink too much."

He pushed the cart forward, didn't go far and rode again, and fell again after not riding far. The people around me were still giggling, and they were smiling brighter than before, and I immediately became disgusted with these people, and chased after him to help him again.

I said, "Dude, you better stop riding, where is home, I'll send you back."

He said: "Turn left in the alley in front of you, and you'll be there."

I helped him push the cart, and he staggered side by side with me, and seemed to have drunk a lot. I don't know where he rode back, it's a miracle that there was no car accident on the road, he speaks with a big tongue, I don't know if it's because he's drunk, or because the weather is too cold and his mouth is frozen crooked.

When I got to his door, I helped him push the car in. He closed the door, and I was surprised, why did he close the door? Do you want to sell people? Or robbery?

I said, "What are you doing?"

He said, "Jing'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with you."

I guess the Jing'er in his mouth may be his girlfriend, or maybe he drank like this because he quarreled with Jing'er.

I didn't know how to comfort him, I said, "Big brother, you can see clearly, I'm not your Jing'er." If you want to apologize, call her, hurry up and open the door, I need to go. ”

He walked over, put his hands on my shoulders, and looked at me affectionately: "Jing'er, I really know that I was wrong, forgive me, don't leave me."

He didn't listen to a word of my feelings, and what I couldn't stand the most was that he actually closed his eyes and was ready to kiss me. If I let you kiss a big man, I won't fucking live, I will lift up and kick him, and then throw him to the ground: "Your uncle!" Lao Tzu kindly sent you back, but you made this show with me. ”

It seems that drunken disorder is very serious, if two men who have encountered relationship problems at the same time drink together, they are not allowed to kiss at the wine table after they get drunk. So it's not a good thing to see wine, and I'm going to have to stay away from it in the future.

This guy is lying on the ground and already asleep, it's so cold I'm afraid he will freeze to death, if he freezes to death, won't I become an indirect murderer? I carried him into the house, and now there was no one else in his house, and I threw him on the sofa, and just as I was about to leave, I felt that this was not good, and I helped him to the bedroom and helped him cover the quilt before leaving.

He locked the door when he closed it just now, and I wanted to climb out of the fence, but the walls of his house were full of broken glass.

I've really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, how did I come across such a superlative? I had to climb onto the roof and jump off the roof again, but fortunately it was a bungalow, and if it was upstairs, I would not have fallen to my death. Luckily, no one saw me, otherwise I wouldn't have thought I was a thief.

I was breathing a sigh of relief to escape from this hell on earth when I suddenly felt a cool breeze on my back, and when I turned my head, I saw a little snow floating behind me.