Could it be that the person who came here to pick mountain leeks was Bai Fugen? Just because Bai Fugen picked a few mountain leeks, he was retaliated against by Widow Zhang's ghost? If this is the case, this widow's ghost is a bit unreasonable, or rather, Widow Zhang's ghost has been swallowed up by resentment and has begun to kill innocents indiscriminately.

While thinking in his heart, my grandfather motioned for Bai Yueshan and Wang Caoyu to wait in the courtyard, and he walked towards the only thatched room in the courtyard.

The house of Bai Fugen before was cold enough, and this thatch was more and more unsightly compared to that, low and narrow, all four walls were made of stone, there were no windows, and the rest of the place was full of grass and trees. The roof of the house was covered with branches of orange grass, probably afraid of being blown away by the wind, and it was still pressed with stones, and there was no fear of stones leaking through the roof and hitting the people inside.

The door was made of a few sticks and rattans, and there was no knocker lock on the door, just like the fence door in the sheepfold.

At this time, the door was closed, and my grandfather gently pushed it with his hand, and the whole door slowly fell inward, slamming on the ground with a bang, and smashing up a lot of dust. Obviously, no one has been in for a long time.

When the dust cleared, my grandfather took out a chicken blood strip from his sleeve and tied it to his wrist, bypassed the overturned door, and entered sideways.

Because the room has no windows and is not spacious enough, the light inside is dim, and the whole thing feels like a stone hole.

Sweeping his eyes inward, the furnishings inside are also very simple, or it can be said that there are no furnishings. In the middle hall there was an old square table with two chairs missing crossbars, and a thick hemp rope was tied to a wooden rafter on the roof in the southeast corner, and a rattan basket was tied at the end of the hemp rope. In the past, in the countryside, in order to prevent rats from stealing food, many families would tie a hemp rope to the beam of the house, and tie a bamboo basket at the end of the hemp rope, and put all the food in it, so that the rats could not steal it.

On the left side of the door, there was a stone stove, on top of which was a small pot, the lid of the pot was turned on its side on the ground, and the pot was black with some soup and water, which was also moldy, and from it there was a pungent smell of rancidity, and I don't know how long it had been.

There was nothing else in the room other than that. My grandfather walked around the house twice, but he didn't find anything, and these objects were not suitable for ghosts at all. However, in such a low and narrow stone house, there is still a suite, and a red curtain hangs on the door of the suite.

My grandfather thinks it's very strange, from the outside of the house, the space inside this house should not be large, how can there be an extra suite?

My grandfather looked at the suite, didn't think much about it, maybe it was curiosity, opened the curtain and walked in.

It's darker in this room, and my grandfather can barely see it when his eyesight is fully open. As soon as Bu entered, a yin wind blew in his face, and my wife was caught off guard, and suddenly shivered, and immediately felt as if he had walked into a tomb with extremely heavy yin qi. My grandfather has been born and died for so many years, and he has never felt like this, and he feels weird in his heart, but he doesn't care too much.

Anyway, my grandfather is who, I haven't seen any scenes, can I still scare him?

This suite is smaller, by today's standards, that is, about three square meters, the door is facing a wooden bed, the wooden bed is not big, barely enough for two people to lie on it, the bed is covered with sheets and bedding, but it is also clean, but it is a little messy.

At the head of the bed, there is a fairly passable large cabinet that cannot see the color, about the same width as the bed, square, more than half a person high, and when I got closer, there was a basin-sized glass mirror against the wall on the cabinet, which was slightly reflective, and there was a comb in front of the mirror, and a round stool in front of the cabinet, which felt like a simple dresser.

When my wife turned around the suite, he found that there was nothing but the bed and the dresser, but these things were not suitable for ghosts.

This is strange, isn't Widow Zhang's ghost here?

Because the atmosphere in the suite was very strange, it made my grandfather feel uncomfortable mentally, and when he saw that he didn't find anything, he didn't stay in it for long, and walked to the outer room with his feet up.

As soon as I came to the outside room, my grandfather found that the smell of the outside room seemed to be different from the smell of the suite, and I sniffed it with my nose, but I couldn't smell any difference, anyway, it was different.

My grandfather turned around and went back to the suite, and he felt that he must have missed something in the suite, and there must be something he hadn't noticed.

I searched carefully in the suite, and found that there seemed to be something under the bed, and the light under the bed was even darker, and I was almost out of sight. My grandfather cat leaned down and looked inside, and felt that there was more than one thing inside, what it was, I couldn't see clearly.

So, my grandfather squatted down, held the bed with one hand, reached under the bed with the other, and scratched in it wantonly, and soon, he touched a thing, and took it out to see that it was a thick bowl with a black edge and a white background, because the bottom of the bowl was white, and it could be seen that there was a layer of dark brown dry scab in it (J first sound).

The smell of this room is different from the smell of the outside, could it be because of this bowl?

My grandfather put the bowl under his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of blood, which seemed certain that the scab at the bottom of the bowl was dried blood, but the smell was not from this bowl.

My grandfather can't understand why a blood bowl is put under Widow Zhang's bed?

Put the blood bowl at his feet, my grandfather reached out again and pulled under the bed, and soon, he pulled another thing, from the feel, it looked like a wooden board, and it was a tablet with a base, and there were a few words written faintly on the front of the tablet, because the light was very dim, and I couldn't see what was written.

At this time, my grandfather thought that he had a match on his body, put the tablet on the ground, took out the match from his arms, and struck the match, and saw four beautiful block letters written on the rank from top to bottom: "Fox Fairy Spirit Position".

Fox fairy? My grandfather was stunned, could it be that this widow still had a fox fairy in her home before her death?

For the fox fairy, spread the most widely in the Republic of China period, at that time many people in the countryside are enshrined in the fox fairy tablet, when worshiping, generally put a fox fairy tablet in the northwest corner of the house, there are also put in the southwest corner, the tablet is placed in front of an incense burner and a coarse porcelain bowl, the fox fairy does not want paper money, only receive incense and chicken blood. When worshipping is also very particular, the incense burner is lit with incense, three worship and nine knocks, and then take a live chicken, male and female, cut the chicken throat, put the blood into the coarse porcelain bowl, wait for the chicken blood to drain, use a pair of chopsticks across the bowl, cover the chopsticks with a piece of yellow paper, and then sprinkle a layer of flour on the yellow paper thinly and evenly, wait until the next day to see the flour on the yellow paper, if the flour is still the original state, it means that the fox fairy did not receive your incense, if the flour on it is messy, it means that the fox fairy has received your incense, at this time, You can redo the above steps again, and after you are done, make a wish on the Fox Fairy tablet, and I heard that there are hundreds of attempts to respond to requests.

However, this custom of offering to the fox fairy to the liberation of New China, has been rare, to now, it can be said that it has been extinct, now people do not respect ghosts and gods, are not afraid of cause and effect, gold is drunk, and the desire for things is rampant, and it has long been abandoned by the fox fairy.

After my grandfather took out these two things from under the bed, he found that there seemed to be something under the bed, my grandfather reached out to touch it again, and after touching the thing inside, it felt like a piece of paper, the size was not small, it was wet and slimy, pulled out and put it on the ground, and struck a match to see, my grandfather's hand suddenly trembled, and the matchstick in his hand fell to the ground and went out with a poof, where is this paper, it is a bloody red dress!

Only then did I remember that when I collected Fu Gen'er's body, there was no red clothes on those rotten meats, and then I looked at the red clothes on the ground, the blood stains on them were slimy and fresh, could it be that this was the red clothes that Fu Gen'er was wearing? If so, how did it get here?

At the same time, as the matches went out, my grandfather noticed that the room seemed to be darker, almost to the point where he could not reach his fingers.

My grandfather immediately felt that something was wrong, it was still daytime outside, and no matter how dark it was in the room, it couldn't be so dark, as if the room was getting darker and darker since he entered this room.

My grandfather didn't have time to think about it, so I would talk about it when I got outside, and I would take these few things on the ground to the outside to take a good look.

So, he wrapped the fox fairy tablet and the coarse porcelain bowl in the bloody clothes on the ground, and walked out of the room with the bloody clothes in the dark, and when he groped his way to the courtyard, a strange thing came, the sky was already dark, and then look at the courtyard, it was empty, and the white moon mountain and the king grass carp in the courtyard were gone.

This is a bit too abnormal, obviously just had lunch, the blue sky is white, how to say that it is dark and it is dark all of a sudden, and then look up at the sky, it is also dark at least, not to mention the moon in the sky, there is not even a star, the whole sky is like an impermeable black cloth, low and heavy on the top of my grandfather's head, which makes him feel breathless.

My grandfather couldn't figure out what was going on, and thought back carefully about the time I walked into Widow Zhang's house and now came out of the room, there didn't seem to be anything abnormal, didn't ......

My grandfather stood in the courtyard and shouted Wang Caoyu and Baiyueshan twice, and it seemed unusually empty in all directions, and the sound spread far away, and after waiting for a while, no one responded. At this moment, my grandfather suddenly felt that the whole village was silent and there was no sound at all, and a cold wind slowly blew from his body.

My grandfather trembled, this must be something wrong, picked up the bloody clothes, scattered his legs and ran towards Fugen'er's house.

Fugener's house is not too far away from Widow Zhang's house, and when I was about to run to Fugener's house, my grandfather saw the oil lamp in Fugener's house flickering, and there were many people under the oil lamp, and it seemed that there were many people in the room.

Just as he was about to run into the courtyard gate of Fugener's house, his arm was grabbed suddenly, and my grandfather turned his head to see a short thin man in red standing beside him, and the man was pulling the clothes on my grandfather's arm with one hand, as if he didn't want my grandfather to go to Fugener's house.

My grandfather immediately stopped, and since my grandfather entered this village, except for the Baiyueshan family, he has never seen anyone else, where did this short and thin man come from?

Before my grandfather could speak, the short and thin man said in an almost pleading tone: "Master Liu, why are you here too, you can't go any further, you go back!" ”

My grandfather shook off the man and asked, "How do you know that my surname is Liu?" "The Last Ghost Hunter:

The man said, "You helped me collect the body, you are my benefactor, can I not know you." ”

As soon as my grandfather heard this, he immediately took a step back, and his heart was pounding: "You are Fugen'er?" ”

The man nodded, "That's me." ”

"Why are you here?" My grandfather was shocked beyond comprehension at this time.

"I should ask you, aren't you the master invited by my uncle, why are you here too?"

My grandfather's heart sank, and he felt that what he encountered at this time was much more serious than he imagined, and immediately asked Bai Fugen vigilantly, "Where is this?" ”

"The Netherworld...... "The Last Ghost Hunter-