Once people get older, they are willing to reminisce about the past when they drink a little wine, especially men. I looked at the two old men on the table who were pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and I was helpless for a while.

Lao Jiutou was born with a wife, and no one wanted to be with him after killing his two wives, and Lao Jiutou had no children and no daughters, and the neighbors on the left and right were reluctant to contact him unless necessary.

The arrival of my grandfather made the lonely old man finally find someone who could talk, and pulled my grandfather to talk endlessly.

I ignored the two old men who were slashing and went to another room to get ready for bed. In addition to the kitchen, the other two rooms are all equipped with cabinets, and there are not a few jars on the cabinets.

Looking at the jars full of patterns on the cabinet, I shrugged my shoulders helplessly, turned around and walked towards the kang.

However, as soon as I turned around, something suddenly hit me on the shoulder, and my body shook in fright. I glanced behind me and saw that there was nothing behind me, scratched my head, thinking it was a hallucination, and turned around again.

"Hey, hey!"

As soon as I turned around, I heard the crisp laughter of a child behind me, which made me frown unconsciously.

Ignoring the laughter behind me, I walked towards the kang without looking back, when I suddenly tripped over something under my feet and fell to the ground hard.

Because of the fall, my face suddenly appeared angry, and the sword finger of my right hand quickly slashed in front of me and shouted: "Hurry like a law, 動!" ”

As I lowered my snort, the world became more colorful, and I opened my eyes and looked towards myself.

"Hee-hee!"

When I looked to the side, a little boy in a red belly pocket was smiling at me with a childlike face.

Although the little boy was laughing, there was a look of anger on my face, that is, he had just fixed me twice, so I quickly bit the middle finger of my right hand, smeared the blood on my left hand, and as soon as the candlestick appeared, I hit the little boy's body.

When the candlestick appeared in the palm of my left hand, the little boy felt the power of the candlestick, and his body slowly moved back with some fear.

But I didn't care about that, I had just tripped over the boy and scratched my hands, which made me very angry, and the candlestick in my hand slapped towards the boy's body without hesitation.

"Ninth Master, help!" As I watched my candle-bearing left hand get closer and closer, the little boy's pale face turned terrified and shouted.

I heard the boy's cries for help, and the left hand, which was about to slap him, stopped in front of the boy, with a suspicious look on his face.

However, the old nine heads, who were drinking in the next room, heard the boy's cry for help, and he didn't bother to put on his shoes, so he hurriedly ran over with his bare feet. After Lao Jiu entered the house, he saw my left hand stop in front of the boy, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to me urgently: "Xiaotian, take back your left hand, this kid is a little ghost I raised, and he won't hurt anyone!" ”

When I heard Lao Jiutou's words, I looked at the little boy in front of me who was trembling a little, and then slowly took my left hand back.

"High heaven, what are you doing? As soon as he came, he bullied the little ghost raised by Lao Jiu! My grandfather also came over at this time, and asked in a dissatisfied voice.

After my grandfather finished speaking, I glanced at my torn hands, and I was a little angry: "It's not because he corrects me, otherwise I wouldn't have made a move on him!" With that, I told the little boy what had happened again.

After listening to my words, Lao Jiutou looked at the little ghost who had come to him, his face showed displeasure, and said: "Xiao Guoguo, Gao Tian is a guest, how can you fix him, fortunately he didn't hit the candlestick on you, otherwise you will be finished, and you don't dare to apologize!" ”

"Big brother, I'm sorry, Xiao Guoguo shouldn't have fixed you, please forgive Xiao Guoguo!" Xiao Guoguo said to me with a pitiful face in his crisp voice.

Looking at the pitiful expression on Xiao Guoguo's face, I rubbed my temples and said, "Xiao Guoguo, my brother forgives you, but don't disturb my brother when my brother is sleeping, otherwise my brother will be very angry!" ”

"Yes, big brother forgive me, big brother, don't worry, Xiao Guoguo won't bother you when you sleep!" Seeing that I forgive him, Xiao Guoguo said with excitement on his face.

After Xiao Guoguo made such a fuss, my sleepiness was gone, so I chatted with the two old men again, and Xiao Guoguo left the house after giving me a gift and didn't know what to do.

"Grandpa, how did the happy ghost in red clothes you saw on the day of Mrs. Zou's funeral change?" Chatting with the two old men, I remembered the joyful ghost that appeared at Mrs. Zou's funeral that day. So he asked out loud with curiosity on his face.

Lao Jiutou, who was about to pick up the wine glass in his hand, was stunned when he heard the happy ghost, and asked my grandfather suspiciously: "Happy ghost?" Xiao Gao, why do you still have such evil ghosts in your village? ”

My grandfather shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a puzzled face: "I don't know what's going on with this, and we haven't heard of anyone in the town who died during the funeral?" But the appearance of this happy ghost is really incomprehensible! ”

After my grandfather finished speaking, the old nine heads took the wine cup on the table and dried it, and fell into deep thought.

And after listening to my grandfather's words, the puzzled look on my face became even stronger, and I asked, "Grandpa, don't sell it, tell me how the happy ghost came about!" ”

Seeing my anxious look, my grandfather gently took a sip of the liquor in the cup, and then said slowly: "Happy ghosts are all transformed by people who died suddenly at funerals, as long as there is a funeral, this kind of ghost will appear, every time a happy ghost appears, he must kill a deceased's relatives, so until he kills enough fifty family members of the deceased, he can resolve the resentment on his body and reincarnate as a man!" ”

Lao Jiutou put down the wine glass in his hand, and then my grandfather said: "There is also a kind of ghost called depressed ghost, it is the opposite of the happy ghost, the depressed ghost often appears on the wedding in mourning clothes, all of them are transformed by the newlyweds who died violently at the wedding, the depressed ghost is the same as the happy ghost, all of them are very resentful, this kind of ghost must also kill enough fifty married couples to be reincarnated!" ”

After listening to the explanations of the two old men, I solved all the doubts in my heart, but when I remembered that my grandfather couldn't kill people after taking in the happy ghost, I asked again: "Grandpa, then you have taken the happy ghost, can it still be reincarnated if it hasn't killed enough fifty people?" ”

"Silly boy, didn't your grandfather tell you about the Yin Soldier aisle? An evil ghost like Xiang Xiqi Ghost will go to the eighteenth layer of hell, so he can still be reincarnated! Lao Jiutou touched his beard and said with a smile.

When I heard Lao Jiutou's words, my face was full of puzzlement and asked, "Yin soldier aisle?" What is this? My grandfather didn't tell me about it either! ”

"Lao Jiu, say a few words!" When I asked about the Yin Soldier aisle, my grandfather gave Lao Jiutou a displeased look on his face and said dissatisfied.

"Hehe, let's continue drinking!" Lao Jiutou snorted, then picked up the wine cup in his hand again and drank it with a sneering look on his face.

Looking at the mysterious appearance of the two old men, I wanted to know more and more what the Yin Soldier aisle was, and when I wanted to speak again, there was a noisy sound outside the gate of the old nine-headed house.

"The eighth is not good, my little dog's soul is scared away!" As the door opened, a woman shouted in a thick voice.