Chapter 12: The Story

Lao Zhao's name is Zhao Fusheng, there is a nickname in the village called Zhao Laofu, he is honest and timid, he is very popular in the village, Lao Zhao has two sisters and a younger sister, his mother left early, his father died of illness before he went, he has two daughters, and a new son has been added this year, which is the baby of Lao Zhao's family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lao Zhao's two daughters married early, and now the two of them in the family are guarding such a baby bump, which is also considered to be an old man, and the people in the village also say that Lao Zhao is blessed, and he has added a fat boy when he is old.

Lao Zhao is very beautiful for this, and he is getting more and more energetic to work, and when he comes home from work every day, he holds his little son to play, and he can't close his smile all day, and he will laugh out loud even when he works in the field.

Not long after the youngest son passed 100 days, one night Lao Zhao had a dream, in which Lao Zhao's father asked him to do something, find a fox or yellow skin to bury in the cemetery of the old Shen family in Yongxing Village, and teach him how to make a larger coffin lid and how to do it.

At first, Lao Zhao only thought it was a dream and didn't even tell his wife about it, but a few days later, he had the same dream, in which his father scolded him for why he didn't do what he said, and told him how to do it.

After waking up this time, Lao Zhao was a little depressed, feeling that this dream was quite real, but after all, it was just a dream, and it was over by himself.

Then only two days later, Lao Zhao actually had the same dream again, this time in the dream, Lao Zhao and his father were obviously angry, scolded him for being unfilial or something, and finally warned him that if he was disobedient, he would take his little grandson away, and finally slapped Lao Zhao.

Lao Zhao was awakened by a dream, and he also saw sweat on his head, so he hurriedly put incense on his father, and he couldn't sleep when he returned to the kang.

When it was dawn, Lao Zhao didn't have the heart to go to the ground, the more he thought about his little son, the more scared he became, his wife saw that he was wrong and asked him what was wrong, and he told his wife about the dream he had in the past few days, her wife was a more superstitious person, and she was scared when she heard this.

"That's what a whole thing to do, we can't do such a lack of morality, why don't you burn a few more pillars of incense for your father and say good things."

"I don't know if my father can stand it, he slapped me in his dream", after saying that, he scratched the beaten back with his hand, and her wife went to his back, almost fainting when she saw it.

On Lao Zhao's back, there was a black mark, and the five finger prints were very clear, and Lao Zhao fully believed that the dream was real, and his father really came to him.

The two of them sat at home and didn't dare to go out of the house, his wife didn't know how many days she cried, holding her little son every day, for fear of losing it, Lao Zhao didn't close his eyes for two days, and he was afraid that his father would come to him as soon as he fell asleep.

After searching for two days, he finally caught a weasel in the wasteland not far from the village, and it was not easy to find a fox at that time, and it was not easy to catch a weasel, maybe this was also his father helping him, he thought to himself.

After that, I secretly found someone to make a larger coffin lid, and spent money to hire two people from other villages to go to Uncle Shen's cemetery at night to cover the prepared coffin lid, of course, nailed the yellow skin that had been killed earlier.

Lao Zhao told the reason for the matter in one breath, to be honest, I sympathize with Lao Zhao, the ghost master didn't speak, and only nodded when he finished speaking.

"So that's what happened? It seems that the cause is not on you, but you can't escape the blame, Xiao Shen, you have to go over and explain it yourself", said the ghost master.

"What about my child?" , Lao Zhao asked with a crying voice, I looked at him and was quite pitiful.

At this time, the ghost master looked at me, "Master, what do you say you should do?" ”。

asked me again, how do I know, I was stunned and didn't know what I was thinking, Lao Zhao was also stunned when he heard it, so he looked at me carefully, and saw that a child in my teens turned out to be the master of the ghost master, and he probably didn't expect it, but he didn't dare to ask in front of the ghost master, but it didn't look like a joke when he looked at the ghost master, and immediately took my hand and said: "Little master, please save my child, he is only a few months old."

He scared me by pulling me, I almost didn't fall, and I didn't shake off Lao Zhao's hand after shaking my hand a few times, "You let go of your hand first, don't catch me, let go."

At this time, Lao Zhao grabbed my hand like a life-saving straw, "Please, little master, save my child, take my old life."

"I'll save it, I can't save it, you let go of your hand first", this is how hard to let go of Lao Zhao's hand.

"Then I thank you, little master, thank you."

I rubbed my hands and looked at the ghost master, "Then you can help him, look at him and look at him pitifully, besides, children are also innocent."

The ghost master looked at Lao Zhao, "I heard what my master said, okay, don't stick here, go back and sleep well, and go to Xiao Shen's house tomorrow to apologize, as for what to do, you can watch it yourself."

"Then my father's ......".

The ghost master patted him on the back, "Okay, I'll deal with it, go back."

Lao Zhao just went back slowly, I think this honest man is so ink, and when Lao Zhao returns to the house, the ghost master will take me back.

On the way, I asked him: "Could it be that Lao Zhao's father really looked for him, didn't he say that his father died?" ”。

"Who said that dead people can't come out again, it seems that things are a little troublesome."

"How much trouble?" , I asked again.

"You'll know at night, don't be scared to pee your pants," the ghost man smirked.

I didn't squeak, thinking that I was scared that I was your grandson, but I didn't dare to say it.

When I got home, my parents didn't sleep, and when I saw that we came back, I was more down-to-earth, so I simply comforted me and lay down to rest, I was also a little tired at this time, mainly walking at night.

In my sleep, I felt that someone was calling me, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I found that the ghost master was standing in front of me, and he was calling me, and I said weakly: "I don't let people sleep at night."

"Get up, come back and go back to sleep," he said, turning and going out.

I got up and tried to find a piece of clothing but didn't find it, anyway, it wasn't cold on my body, so I simply didn't wear it, I went out on the ground, and the ghost master was waiting for me in the courtyard, and when he saw me come out, he smiled, "Let's go, the time can't be too long."

At this time, it was foggy outside, it was quite big, and I could only see seven or eight meters away, so I had to follow the ghost master closely, and I felt that he stopped before he had gone far.

"Okay, just watch for a while, don't talk, today is considered to let you have a long experience, so as not to lose my face in the future, let people know that they will have to laugh at me to death."

After saying that, he took out a string of beads and handed it to me, "You take this, count the beads if you are afraid, but don't make a sound."

I didn't understand what he was talking about, I felt like I hadn't woken up, and I was better off with the beads in my hand, and nodded at him.

The ghost master stood five meters away in front of me, and we scattered a clearing, and after a while, a figure came in front of him, and I saw clearly before he was close, it was an old man, who should be in his sixties, wearing an earthy gray cotton jacket, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Who are you? What are you looking for me? The old man was the first to speak.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I want to resolve the matter between you and the Xiao Shen family in Yongxing Village, as well as your son and grandson, after all, it is your flesh and blood."

"You were found by Fusheng? I really didn't expect him to have these two moments, so I said that he was an unfilial son, not only did he not listen to me, but also found someone to deal with me."

"The different paths of humans and ghosts are originally two worlds, aren't you afraid of offending the way of heaven and being erased?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "What are you afraid of if you violate the way of heaven, there are so many wandering souls and wild ghosts in the ghost world, and there are many people who violate the way of heaven, and I am not one of them, the Shen family didn't let me have a good life at the beginning, and I didn't let his descendants have a good life, anyway, what am I afraid of when I die."

"Your resentment is too deep and your anger is too heavy, so it is difficult to reincarnate and be a human being, I advise you to take back your resentment, let go of your resentment, and be reincarnated, maybe you will have the opportunity to be a human being again after three lives."