Chapter 031: Feud
There is a little bit of clarity in the heart, Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei have the same dream. But they appeared in the dream with two completely different identities, and it is unknown what the relationship between the two of them is in their past and present lives.
Besides, many things that happened in the Shi family were too weird and incomprehensible.
The passing years can't take away the grievances and hatreds of the past.
Uncle Shi Lin told Kang Zhentian the truth. Their Shi family has suffered an inexplicable curse for many years, and the once glorious Shi family is now down, withered, and their family is left.
Uncle Shi Lin's house, that is, the descendants of Grandpa Shi Lin, once had several brothers.
But it's all because of one kind or another problem, strange things happen, resulting in death.
In today's Fenglin Town, many of the Shi families, who once dominated one side, are inhabited by people with mixed surnames. Shi Lin's father suddenly suffered from a vicious illness and died at a young age, and his stepfather Zhong was also crazy, and in the end he just blindly yelled and couldn't find the cause and died without illness.
Then, Shi Lin had an accident and Shi Lin's mother died, which seemed to Uncle Shi Lin to be due to his stepfather Zhong Madman.
But in Kang Zhentian's view, it is not the case.
He said it was a vendetta that could also be interpreted as karma.
The vendetta stems from that plague event.
Many people died in the plague event. The evil deeds done by Grandpa Shilin will continue to be punished by future generations.
Kang Zhentian was summoning the soul of the stone forest, preparing to hold a yin marriage with Qing Ju for him after obtaining his consent.
Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei stayed in the hospital, recounting the nightmare they had to each other, and they ran wildly in the dream. Separated in a dream, Su Qingmei couldn't remember what happened in the end.
Ji Zimo remembered that he remembered the details of Su Qingmei picking up a sharp knife and cutting his wrist.
He couldn't bear to mention it, and he didn't have the courage to look at the scar on her wrist.
Su Qingmei broke the momentary silence, and suddenly said faintly: "It's strange, in my consciousness, there is always a familiar and strange girl appearing." She's always trying to control me, which is weird. ”
Ji Zimo thought of the scene of seeing Qingju holding a lantern in a dream, and thought of her appearance. I couldn't help frowning and said, "Do you have brothers and sisters, do you have any lost relatives?" ”
Su Qingmei never wanted to mention everyone in the family in front of people. In Ji Zimo's impression, he knew that she had family, parents, and other siblings.
When Ji Zimo asked this question, Su Qingmei was a little surprised. Then she fell into deep contemplation, as if she were remembering something she didn't want to remember.
Then she told Ji Zimo an amazing story.
Su Qingmei has an older sister who is lost in her vague memory. Her family said that there was a disaster in her hometown, and her sister was disobedient, and she ran away with someone and never came home without any news.
"Then do you remember her birthday?"
Su Qingmei nodded and said, "I don't remember either, it's just that every Halloween or my sister's birthday, the family has to prepare." On the one hand, he guessed that she was still alive, so he gave her a birthday, and on the other hand, he guessed that she was no longer alive and burned her dead money. ”
What Ji Zimo wants is Qingju's birthday, which is what the master wants.
However, before he verified that the girl with the lantern was Su Qingmei's sister, Ji Zimo still had a fluke mentality and comforted her: "Maybe your sister is really here, wait for us to find out later." ”
Su Qingmei lowered his head gloomily, and when he raised his head again, tears overflowed his eyes, and he muttered, "I think, she's gone." ”
"Why are you so sure? Do you remember your sister's name? ”
"Su Qingju."
Ji Zimo suspected that he had misheard, and continued to verify: "Su Qingju? ”
Su Qingmei nodded silently.
The situation was urgent, and Ji Zimo immediately fed back the information he got from Su Qingmei to Master Kang Zhentian.
But the premise is that he is not sure that the girl with the lantern is Su Qingju. Everything depends on the development of the situation, and the fortune of the Shi family, if the Shi family's qi is not exhausted, then Shi Lin will not be skinned, and his soul will not be imprisoned in the lantern and lose the opportunity to reincarnate as a human being.
And Uncle Shi Lin will not continue to live a frightened life.
Before this, Shi Feng had an older sister, who accidentally fell into the roadside weir pond and drowned on the eve of the opening of the ghost gate last year.
In Uncle Shi Lin's view, this is retribution. He knelt on the ground countless times, begging God to bless Shi Feng not to have an accident, begging people not to hold grudges against the plague incident that had died with hatred, and he burned a lot of money to them in order to atone for his father's blind actions.
Kang Zhentian told Ji Zimo that Shi Lin's stepfather was possessed by evil spirits and killed Shi Lin's family.
This also confirms that Ji Zimo saw the soul body attached to Shi Lin's back for the first time, and he said in front of everyone that Shi Lin was followed by a woman, but there was really such a thing.
In order to avoid unnecessary accidents, Kang Zhentian asked Ji Zimo to stay in the hospital to accompany Su Qingmei. He does the rest.
The night was deep, and the whole town of Maple Grove fell into a deep sleep.
In a remote village in Fenglin Township, it is brightly lit, with big red letters of joy posted on papier-mâché lanterns, and rows of papier-mâché people are men and women. Their white faces were adorned with bright red lips.
Of so many papier-mâché people, only two are alive.
One of them is Ji Zimo's master Kang Zhentian, and the other is Shi Lin's uncle Shi Shunsheng.
Shi Shunsheng sat at the top. He was very nervous, his eyes looked around uncontrollably, and he was always guessing for no reason, and he pinned a glimmer of hope on Kang Zhentian, who was wearing a Taoist robe and chanting words in his mouth.
Finally, Shi Shunsheng focused his attention on the table.
On the table, there are pig's heads, sheep's heads, chickens, ducks, fish, and various offerings tied with paper. There are also a few fresh fruits, which exude an enticing sweet smell and are quietly placed in the fruit bowl.
Kang Zhentian drew the eight-character information of his birthday from Ji Zimo on a piece of yellow table paper with a few strokes of a cinnabar pen. Then the birthday of the stone forest was also painted, and the two birthday characters were burned into ashes and floated in a large wooden basin.
Kang Zhentian saw that the woman's birthday ashes were trying to get close to the man's birthday ashes, whether it was the wind or other reasons, and gently blew the man's birthday ashes to the side to widen the distance between them.
If it were on weekdays, there would be nothing, but now it seems that Shi Lin is unwilling to marry Su Qingju.
"Stone Forest, come out."
Shi Lin floated out of the shadows, and of course Shi Shunsheng couldn't see his nephew. The only thing he could feel was that the coldness made him shrink his neck involuntarily.
Kang Zhentian looked at the stone forest, pointed to the situation in the wooden basin and said, "You don't want to?" ”
Shi Lin hesitated, glanced at his uncle and said, "I ......" spit out a word, but did not say anything.
"As long as you agree to marry her, I can ensure that your soul will not be controlled by evil spirits, and I can also think of paying off all the accounts you have pulled down from your studies, so that your mother and son can go where they should go with peace of mind."
Shi Lin knew that this was Kang Zhentian's use of this condition in exchange for his yin marriage with Su Qingju.
Su Qingju likes him, and Shi Lin knows it.
But he can only regard her as a sister, because he has Cai Xiaolan in his heart. But now the situation is different, Cai Xiaolan is still alive, but he is dead. was killed by the vendetta of his ancestors, but he was a little unwilling.
No matter what the purpose of Su Qingju is, she should not harm Cai Xiaolan. It shouldn't have appeared in Ji Zimo's dream, tempting him to come to Maple Grove Town almost made a big mistake.
Based on various factors, Shi Lin hesitated.
"Child, I know you are wronged, but if you refuse, it will not be good for anyone. Think of Zimo, think of your fiancée, think of your mother. ”
"If I marry her, won't I die?"
"I think so, Su Qingju and the people who died with hatred in Fenglin Town have the same hatred against your Shi family, and it is also because of love and hatred that they will harm people." Kang Zhentian said to Shi Lin with an expectant expression.
Shi Shunsheng didn't dare to take a stubble, nor did he dare to look, he pretended to be sleepy, closed his eyes mode, and sat there swaying.
"Okay!" Shi Lin reluctantly agreed, and the ashes of the birthday in the wooden basin suddenly touched and fused together. Kang Zhentian smiled knowingly, it was the kind of silent laughter.
Then he began to cast the spell.
Kang Zhentian grabbed the paper money in a bamboo basket on the ground, threw it into the air and shouted: "The old moon holds the red line, the yin people get married, the money is sent to the ghosts, and the living don't come forward." ”
After the eight characters of the birthday, the rest of the things have to be returned to the city immediately. Burn the bones of Shilin, find Su Qingju's bones with the ashes, and bury them together to really end the yin marriage.
The problem is at this juncture.
Shi Lin's bones are in the funeral home, and it doesn't take much time to burn, but where are Su Qingju's bones? There is no way to know.
Fortunately, there is a stone forest.
Kang Zhentian and Shi Shunsheng went straight to Shi Lin's home overnight.
Su Qingju's bones were buried in the backyard of Shi Lin's house.
If there was no stone forest, Kang Zhentian might have mistakenly thought that her bones would be in a mass grave, even if he was a god.
Zhong Madman buried Su Qingju in the backyard.
In the small pit, it has become a white bone, curled into a ball, which was presented under the excavation of Kang Zhentian and Shi Shunsheng.
I have to say that Madman Zhong is really crazy.
In those days, no one was interested in the stay of a foreigner, and they would not be idle and bored to care about her.
How did Su Qingju die?
Staring at the twisted and hideous appearance of Sensen's white bones struggling vigorously and opening his mouth before dying, Kang Zhentian shivered coldly, and Shi Shunsheng was even more frightened with his legs trembling, and he stammered when he spoke.
"Oh my god, this ...... What can I do about that? ”
Before Kang Zhentian could say the words of comfort, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind him, and then a spinning axe swept in front of him and went straight to Shi Shunsheng.
It all happened too fast.
Kang Zhentian didn't react, and when he stepped into the stone forest house, he also checked, there was no abnormality in the house, and there were no evil things. This axe belonged to Shi Lin's stepfather, Shi Shunsheng screamed and saw a black shadow standing upright in front of him, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and fainted.
Ji Zimo was also stunned when he received a call from his master, he was worried about his master's safety, but he couldn't rest assured that Su Qingmei could not be relieved. I had to tell Master on the phone to evacuate quickly and not stay there.
wanted to leave, Kang Zhentian felt that it was too late. Beside him, countless fluttering lanterns appeared in front and back, left and right. Frozen in the lantern are spirits, imprisoned souls controlled by evil spirits.
Needless to say, this time Kang Zhentian is more than lucky.
Just as he was reciting a spell to drive away evil spirits, a strange sinister laugh out of thin air made him tremble. When he tried to protect the bones that had just been dug up, it was too late, and the axe fell from the sky, crushing the curled bones.
This book was first published on Kanshu.com