The annual Midyear Festival is coming, and the Midyear Festival is the legendary Ghost Festival. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is commonly known as Halloween, which is also known as the legendary July Half-Oni String, and in Buddhism it is called Obon. Similar to the Qingming Festival, the Qingming Festival should be a little ghost festival to fill in the graves of deceased relatives. The Midyear Festival is equivalent to the Spring Festival in the world! Buy a lot of items beyond reality, such as dead coins, cars, TVs, and villas to burn to deceased relatives, and by the way to worship ancestors, heaven and earth gods, actually! The so-called god king is just a conjecture for people to ask for a peace of mind.

The folk traditional festival, the name of "Zhongyuan" originated in the Northern Wei Dynasty, when it was on the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and partly on the 14th day of July. It was originally a small autumn, there were a number of crops ripe, and the people routinely wanted to worship their ancestors, and use new rice, pig heads, sheep heads, fruit plates or something to make offerings, and report the autumn to the ancestors. Therefore, every mid-year festival, every family worships their ancestors, and when they make offerings, they perform rituals. There are also forks in the mountain or places where people are afraid on weekdays, and you can encounter the scene of burning dead paper. That is to send ghosts and gods, and there is another way of saying sending ghosts and gods, such as murderous death, unjust death, when the ghost door is released on this day. Someone would ask Mi Xiangu for help, draw a circle on the ground, press a bowl, put a stone in the bowl, and light a pair of candles. Enclose the unjustly killed, murderous souls in the circles drawn on the ground, so that the unjustly killed and murderous souls will not harm the world.

Jia Shu did not stay in the hospital, he stopped by the market to buy the paper or something to be burned for his relatives, and hurried home. He left his belongings at home, gave his wife a few words, and ran out of the house again. He was going to help someone, and although he had no relatives or cause, he was moved by his awe-inspiring righteousness and fearless spirit of the forces of evil.

While Chen Jun was preparing to fight Qiu Leiyu to the death, he had to go back to Liu Jing's house again. He concealed Liu Jing's disappearance, and only said that Xiaowan was angry and did not go home because she was dissatisfied with the college she was admitted to. So as the adoptive mother's wife, she had to stay by Xiaowan's side to take care of her, Jun's face was calm, and she had always been filial to the old man. Naturally, there was nothing to doubt about his words, of course, only Ye Chen, who was in good health, said that he could not believe his adoptive father's words.

Chen Jun saw the clue from the child's flickering demeanor, and he quietly pulled Ye Chen aside to speak. carefully told him to take good care of his grandparents.

The sensible Ye Chen felt that his adoptive father was not telling him to be filial to his grandparents and grandparents, but like saying goodbye to something, which was very similar to what his mother Duan Hongying looked like before she died.

The idea came to his mind, Ye Chen suddenly knelt down for Chen Jun, and he cried and said, "Dad, don't be like this, I'm afraid of you like this." ”

Chen Jun was stunned by Ye Chen's shouting, saying that this kid has always called him Uncle Chen, and occasionally he will say something about his adoptive father, but he has never called his father like this.

"Daddy! What's wrong with you? Ye Chen's face was full of tears, he looked up at Chen Jun, wrapped his hands around his legs, and cried.

Chen Jun stretched out his big hand and caressed Ye Chen's soft hair, trying to restrain his emotional outburst, squeezing out a very uncomfortable smile and looking at Ye Chen.

"Good boy, dad is fine, you should honor your grandparents well. My mother and I were relieved and believed that I would rush back as soon as I was done. ”

Ye Chen stood up under Chen Jun's support, his snort still heavy. His eyes, which were red from tears, stared at Joon without blinking and said, "Really? The gentleman is quick to say and whip, you can't go back, you must come back well, and you must bring your mother back well. ”

Listening to the child's words, Chen Jun's throat was hard, his nose was sour, and if he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, tears would have gushed out.

Originally, he planned to leave the next day, but Chen Jun was afraid of facing Ye Chen's helpless eyes, so he had to drive off in a hurry that night. Because it was half of July, the car drove to the suburbs, and there were countless people worshipping relatives along the way, and piles of paper ashes were incinerated with the thoughts of relatives drifting away in the wind.

The day after tomorrow is the first day of the seventh and a half months, which is the moment when the ghost gate is opened. Chen Jun realized that Qiu Leiyu was likely to take advantage of the opening of the Ghost Gate. Use the Great Summoning Technique to kill the hanged ghosts, cowards, starving ghosts, vampires, sick ghosts, mirror ghosts, zombie ghosts, water ghosts, and evil ghosts. All of them will be their own and become the demon slaves of his world.

Thinking that this prosperous world was about to become a river of blood, and that it was about to be ruled by the careerist devil Qiu Leiyu, Chen Jun was very entangled in his heart. This must not alarm others, it must not cause panic. I have to deal with it myself, by the way, and Konishi.

Xiaoxi did not come back, which made Chen Jun feel very surprised, and he called him many times but could not get through.

Chen Jun couldn't wait, he had to rush to the mansion as soon as possible.

The July is a day of folklore and a day of fear. All the men and women walking outside, young and old, are approaching the 14th of July, and they cannot go out or make noise casually. Especially on the fifteenth day, no matter how much farm work was not done in the field, I had to go home early, eat dinner early, and hide in the house to sleep.

But in the city, there is not so much attention, and those who should go to work still have to go to work. Even if you encounter it, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, find a psychic person, burn some dark paper or something to ask for peace of mind.

Jia Shu's wife found that the paper she bought back was placed on the table, and she might have gone to do something else. She picked up the paper and burned it, drawing circles on the ground, muttering something nonsense. This is a person who has a lot of things to tell her that the woman who appeared in the house before came with evil spirit, and if she wants to bring bad luck to the family, he told her to draw a circle on the day of the sacrifice and curse the woman who brought them evil spirit.

Jia Shu came to the vicinity of the mansion, and he was waiting for Chen Jun's arrival. But he didn't notice that a sneaky figure was watching his every move in the dark.

Driving a night train is accustomed to Chen Jun, and one by one the cigarettes turn into smoke and drift away. What is left behind is infinite melancholy, the whereabouts of his wife Liu Jing are unknown, and the four members of the crew are also missing and missing. All this means that he and another evil person are already engaged in a silent battle.

Jia Shu waited impatiently, and for a while he got up and looked in the direction where Chen Jun came, and then sighed with his cheeks raised. The night grew darker, and a faint grayish-brown mist surrounded him. A shadow suddenly jumped out and raised a wooden stick in his hand and waved it at Jia Shu, who was sitting still.

Jia Shupuppet felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, so he rolled on the spot and nimbly dodged the wooden stick. With his backhand, he grabbed the wooden stick that the other party raised again, and the two scuffled there......

Chen Jun came to the mansion and parked the car, but the invisible fog almost made him lose himself in the section of the road he came. 'Papa' lit a cigarette roll again, and with a sip, the cigarette set off a red spark, bringing a little light to the dark space.

"Cough~" At the door of the empty house, Chen Jun's dry cough sounded dry.

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