Chapter 6: The Ghost Gate (I)

Wang Simiao picked up the mirror and followed behind Wang Tiansheng in broken steps, crossed another street, and stopped at a place similar to his own house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw Wang Tiansheng knock on the door knocker unceremoniously, and the inside slowly opened, and before I saw anyone, I heard an old voice: "Eh, I said, old Wang, can you knock on our door lightly!" ”

Wang Simiao looked around and found that there was no one, and she stood up and gasped with sweat all over her body. I found that this courtyard was not like my own house, not to mention people, there was not even a ghost, but it was clean and tidy, and it was unusually bright.

Wang Tiansheng entered the lobby with his head held high, and sat on the main seat and knocked on the table: "Old thing! Get out of here and have something to say to you"

I just heard the grin over there, and slowly transformed into a human form from the chair. The old man was tall, thin but refined, with a scalp that could still be seen on his head, a dry yellow face, his eyes bulging outward, and his lips pursed unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth went down to add some seriousness to his shrewdness

Seeing Wang Simiao, Old Man Lu snorted out in his mouth, "The astrolabe is wonderful, the Tiansha Lone Star, the father and mother have seen it, but they have never seen it and they are dead."

Wang Tiansheng sighed, "My grandson's life should not be extinguished, Ming'er asked your great-granddaughter to hook the soul back......"

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Lu hurriedly waved his hand and read in his mouth, "No, no, he has only one day left in his Yang Shou, and there is not enough time."

Wang Tiansheng pondered for a while, and suddenly became serious, "You don't know, my grandson rushed to the Yin God to pass by, and he was eaten soul, and the last wisp of qi went down to the underworld."

Seeing Wang Tiansheng's solemn look, Old Man Xu lost his original laughter, and thought for a long time, "It's also done!" But this is the work of the labor fairy, and the money must be indispensable."

Wang Simiao's scalp was numb, and she was really afraid of something, so she pursed her lips and replied for Wang Tiansheng, "Grandpa Lu, I'm an orphan, don't say that pocket money is a problem for ordinary meals."

As soon as these words came out, the old man Lu frowned, "No money, this thing can't be done, I can say that it's just that the immortal family is not easy to explain."

Wang Tiansheng coughed lightly, pursed his lips and thought for a long time, his brows furrowed into a twist, and then he said as if he had separated a piece of meat, "I still have a few jars of good wine, why don't you take them and taste them?"

As soon as the words came out, Old Man Lu really smiled and narrowed his eyes, and looked back at Wang Tiansheng for two or three seconds, "Really?" That's fine! I'll go back and talk about it."

Wang Simiao was thick for a while, and thought: This is solved together? It's like a big deal, and two jars of wine agreed? And there is no bottom line

Wang Tiansheng snorted unhappily with an unhappy face, got up and walked towards the gate with his hands behind his back, and scolded in his mouth, "Dead old man, your immortal family has been looking for such a miserable king like you for several lifetimes."

When Old Man Lu heard this, he was not angry, and his smiling hands folded and gradually disappeared into the lobby.

When he got home, the meal was already ready, and Mrs. Wang beckoned Wang Simiao to take a seat, and always poured food and wine on his plate.

With the previous human meat buns, Wang Simiao didn't dare to move chopsticks at all this time. It wasn't until Wang Tiansheng ate half of it that he found that his grandson's plate was piled up like a mountain, and he was still sitting there in a regular manner. sighed and told Wang Simiao, "Eat, this is all offered by people, not human flesh"

After getting the words, Wang Simiao devoured it, to be honest, he was already hungry, he hadn't eaten anything at Zhuge Old Ghost, he turned his head and ate some human meat buns, and he had already vomited out with gastric juice, and he had not had a good day since he came to this underworld. Mrs. Wang saw her grandson's embarrassment, her eyes began to turn red again, and she lowered her head and sobbed, "I must have suffered since I was a child, and I still eat these home-cooked dishes so deliciously." Alas, why is it our Wang family's turn?"

Wang Tiansheng was also uncomfortable, but for the sake of face, he just frowned and sighed, although he didn't say it, he had poured wine for Wang Simiao's vegetables from time to time, and asked him to eat more

After dinner, Wang Simiao was arranged in the east wing, the door was overgrown with weeds, those servants were either holding a basin of water and splashing in the grass, or squatting at the door to pull out the yellow-green hay inside, he fidgeted in front of the window, and read over and over again, "Four thousand ingots, six catties of paper money, a rooster, and ...... Oh yes, there's a bundle of red threads, and what's there......"

The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, and finally I simply went out and squatted at the door and followed the group of servants to look at the moist soil and the yellow-green withered grass under their feet, thinking about whether to do some work with them, and as soon as I stretched out my hand to hold the grass, there was a heart-piercing pain from my wrist, as if it had been burned by fire, and spread to my fingertips

Wang Simiao took a step back, standing on the steps of his door, watching his right hand gradually blacken, gradually began to rot, and even filled with a fishy smell of rotten meat, his fingers fell crookedly one after another, and white pus flowed out, Wang Simiao's brain was blank, and the pain in his heart had made his forehead bulge, and he was sweating weakly against the wall

As soon as Wang Tiansheng entered the courtyard, he saw this scene. Secretly said that it was not good, three steps and two steps forward, took out a can of black noodles from his pocket and sprinkled it on Wang Simiao's hand, hissing The pain intensified, but the rot of the palm had quietly stopped

"The things in this courtyard can't be moved" Wang Tiansheng picked him up and helped him into the room, and at the same time asked the servant to bring a copper basin, the water in it was black, and he held his hand and pressed it in

Wang Simiao's eyes widened in an instant, the white eyeballs were covered with red bloodshots, bean-sized sweat particles flowed down from his forehead and the tip of his nose, and the ribs of his whole body seemed to be broken at the same time in an instant, and the pain was overwhelming on every nerve

Finally, I don't know how long later, he was already kneeling on the ground, with a puddle of water under him, only his right hand was still soaked in the basin. Wang Simiao's eyes were distracted, his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see the scene in front of him, his face was pale, more like white paint, and he opened his mouth and breathed heavily, until Wang Tiansheng took his hand back, and the pain on it did not alleviate in the slightest

"That grass is called bone, and the most powerful ghost in the world can devour it little by little, but fortunately you found it early with one hand and didn't hurt the bone. Otherwise, ......" said and snorted twice, looked down at Wang Simiao, and said, "You are already a pile of rotten meat by now!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Simiao, thinking that he would get a response, but he didn't want Wang Simiao to fall to the ground as if he had no bones, his left hand was held in front of his chest, his eyes and lips turned black, and his distracted eyes were gradually swallowed up by the black eyes little by little, like a dark deep well

Wang Tiansheng gasped, hurriedly helped him up, took out a leaf from his clothes and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat this to stabilize your mind"

Wang Simiao chirped, only to feel a burst of sourness, and then it seemed like a fishy smell lingering between his teeth. Frowning and about to vomit, Wang Tiansheng covered his mouth with a sweat towel and scolded him, "Swallow it!" The poison of the bones can devour the heart and lungs! If you don't want to die, swallow it! ”

"Follow me to chant Nam no Amitabha night Dorthagado night"

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dotagadha Night"

"Dodi Night, Ami Na Du Po Vi"

"Dodi Night, Ami Na Du Po Vi"

"Amitabhi Si Tan Po Vi"

"Amitabhi Si Tan Po Vi"

Wang Simiao's last shred of reason felt fear, he forcibly suppressed the more and more fishy smell, accompanied by saliva to clean the last swallow, and trembled and grabbed Wang Tiansheng's sleeve, and began to bow his head and silently recite the mantra of death

After a short period of effort, he felt that his whole body began to be a little hot, and finally evolved from hot to excited, just like a giant python scurrying around in his body, stumbling around to find his way, the air was thin Wang Simiao was like a fish out of water, rolling and tumbling on the ground, and even scratched bright red wounds on his body with his left hand

Finally, after sweating, the excitement gradually disappeared, and he vaguely felt that there was really some strength filling his muscles, even more than before

"Grandpa! What kind of medicine is this? It's hard to eat, but it's weird."

Wang Tiansheng hooked his lips and smiled, and replied to him while cleaning up the things in the room, "This grass is called Jia Luo Ye, which can suppress the poison in your body" Suddenly his hand was stunned, and his eyes were serious, "But he can only ...... for a while"

Wang Simiao vaguely felt that things were not good, and regretted in his heart, and then looked at his right hand, still rotten flesh and a bunch of white bones were exposed, his fingers could not move at all, one by one was crooked, and it was full of black and red and dried blood, Wang Tiansheng stood up, cleaned his clothes, and reached out to throw the burden to Wang Simiao, "The ugly time is coming, follow me with your eyes closed, no matter what you hear on the road, don't open your eyes"

Wang Simiao nodded, obediently blindfolded by Wang Tiansheng with a sweat towel, and suddenly his feet were light, as if he was soaring into the air. The breeze began to blow in my ears, and it was noisy, as if many people were chatting or singing, which was very good.

"Childe, come, there is wine and meat here, you don't have to worry about food and clothing and beautiful women to accompany you when you come" A delicate voice echoed ethereal around, accompanied by the giggles of other women, Wang Simiao snorted, pursed her lips and ignored the burden

But after a while, a deep voice sounded again, "Here, there are countless gold, endless jewels, you come with me, these are all yours" Wang Simiao trembled a little, but still didn't speak, and silently chanted "It's all fake, it's all fake."

"Miao Miao, I'm my mother, my son! You've really suffered too much! Let Mommy make it up to you! ”

Suddenly, a miserable female voice echoed in her ears, Wang Simiao trembled, gritted her teeth and ignored it, but the woman cried louder and louder, and became more and more miserable, Wang Simiao couldn't bear it in her heart but didn't dare to open her eyes, so she hugged the burden in her hand again

"Eh, I said grandson, you two are in a hurry and don't bring anything!" Wang Simiao was a little hesitant at first, but because he had something to say earlier, he didn't dare to agree, so he had to reach out and pull Wang Tiansheng's clothes

But suddenly I heard Wang Tiansheng's voice, "Boy, open your eyes and see, this is the ghost gate, give me something"

Wang Simiao frowned, just about to open her mouth, she felt that the wind in her ears had not stopped and did not fall to the ground, and she was a little hesitant in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth and did not reply after thinking about it for a long time

I don't know how long it took, he was even a little drowsy, but he was awakened by a slap on the head, so Wang Simiao still closed his eyes tightly, shook his head desperately with his burden, and whispered in his mouth, "No, no, no, fake"

When Wang Tiansheng saw this appearance, he couldn't help but puff and laugh, snatched the burden, and glanced at Wang Simiao, "It's the place, I'll leave if I don't open my eyes."

Wang Simiao listened attentively, and found that there was no wind, so he stepped on the ground with his feet again, stiffened, and then had three degrees of certainty in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and took a long breath