87_87164 There have always been all kinds of supernatural events in the world, and what I want to talk about next is the strange event that happened in the early nineties of the twentieth century, in Dianjiang, Chongqing, a village called Zhangjiakan.

There is a wealthy family in Zhangjiakan's village.

This rich man's surname is Zhang, and he is kind and charitable.

Zhangjiakan has a total of 120 households, most of the people in the village, all respect the old Zhang family, every New Year's holiday, which family can't afford to eat meat, the Zhang family will give some to the poor family.

The three generations of the Zhang family are in the same house, and there is an old grandmother in her seventies, who is too old to move around, and stays in her own hut all day long, holding a black cat she has adopted.

In the summer of 1991, it was finally time for the grandmother to go down to see the old lady.

The people of the Zhang family put on the old lady in a longevity dress, please on the bamboo couch in the lobby, for two days in a row, the old lady's breath is like nothing, and the rice does not enter, but she just can't swallow the last breath, and the children and grandchildren of the Zhang family are panicked.

When an old man in his seventies heard this, he came to the grandmother of the Zhang family and asked, "Sister, do you still have someone you want to see?" ”

The old lady looked in the direction of the house where she lived, and tears flowed from her eyes, but she did not speak.

The old man asked the descendants of the Zhang family: "Is there anything in Sister's house?" ”

The descendants of the Zhang family thought about it, and the eldest son of the old lady said ashamedly: "Uncle, we are busy with business, and on weekdays, there is a black cat to accompany my mother, maybe my mother misses the black cat, but how can we let the black cat come to see my mother." ”

When the old man heard this, he nodded, the descendants of the Zhang family did the right thing, people who are dying can't see cats and dogs, not to mention cats and dogs, rats can't see them. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that animals cut off their qi, that is, when people live with one breath, their anger is gone, and their lives are gone. This qi can't be seen or touched, but a living person of one hundred and eighty catties is supported by this breath in the body, and the person is going to die, and the qi will run away. In case it happens that cats and dogs pass by and intercept this breath, then you can become a sperm, and you can eat people and lose.

So whoever wants to die, he has to take care of the livestock, and he can't get close to the dying person, but this old lady's feelings are too deep with the black cat, and if she doesn't see the black cat, she can't follow this breath, which is difficult for everyone.

The old lady's eldest son sighed, and let his son go and get the black cat.

The old lady's eldest son is now in his forties, and her eldest grandson is in his twenties.

The eldest grandson listened to his father's words, caught the black cat, and carried the black cat to the old lady, who reluctantly glanced at the black cat, and then exhaled this breath, closed her eyes and died.

But this black cat stayed with the old lady for many days, and also had feelings, and now when she saw the old lady die, she also screamed, as if she was crying.

Everyone saw that the old lady was breathing, so they carried the old lady into the coffin, but they didn't expect that as soon as the old lady was put into the coffin, the black cat actually broke free of the eldest grandson's hand and jumped into the coffin.

This frightened everyone, and the old lady's eldest son caught the black cat and smashed it to the ground, spitting and scolding him for being unlucky.

Then the crowd prepared to seal the coffin, and suddenly, the old lady sat up.

Everyone was taken aback again, thinking that the corpse had been defrauded, but the old lady's eldest son came forward to greet her, and the old lady was not dead.

This crowd is embarrassed, the mourning hall is all furnished, but the old lady is not dead, but the old lady is not dead, so she can't be buried alive, right?

She withdrew from the mourning hall and invited the old lady back to her own hut.

But then something strange happened.

She didn't eat the meals sent to the old lady every day, but she didn't see the old lady starving, and all the snakes, insects, rats and ants in Zhangjiakan were gone.

There are even people who see rats running out of Zhangjiakan in swarms, as if they are fleeing from some disaster.

What happened next was even more terrifying, Zhang Jiakan's child began to disappear inexplicably, and in less than seven days, three children had been lost, and some people even saw Mrs. Zhang walking around the village at night.

Although it was extremely weird, no one dared to go to Zhang's house to ask.

Although the people around him didn't dare to ask, the Zhang family themselves felt weird.

The old lady had two sons and one grandson.

The eldest son is called Zhang Zhenguo, the second son is called Zhang Zhenxing, the two of them do business outside on weekdays, and the eldest grandson is called Zhang Feng, who is in his twenties.

On this day, Zhang Zhenguo and Zhang Zhenxing discussed in the hall, and they both felt that something was wrong with their mother, and then Zhang Zhenxing said: "Brother, otherwise we will let Xiaofeng invite a gentleman to take a look?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Zhenguo nodded, although the Cultural Revolution passed, the country called for believing in science and overthrowing feudal superstition, but in the countryside, there will still be all kinds of strange things, once this kind of thing happens, it has to rely on Mr. Yin Yang to solve it.

Then Zhang Feng learned what his father and second father meant, so he hurried to the market to find Mr.

In the evening of the same day, Zhang Feng walked back to the house with a gentleman in his fifties.

This gentleman was wearing a cyan robe, carrying a bag around his waist, and he did not have any fairy bones, but he looked very simple like a farmer who farmed the land. After entering Zhang's house, he frowned.

Zhang Zhenguo and Zhang Zhenxing had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and when they saw that Mr. had arrived, Zhang Zhenguo said politely: "May I ask Mr. Daming?" ”

"My name is Wang Jidao, what happened, I have already heard what this little brother said." Wang Jidao looked at the house, his brows still furrowed tightly.

Zhang Zhenguo asked, "Sir, is this?" ”

"No wonder something happened to your family. As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that the door of your courtyard was higher than the door of the hall. Wang Jidao said.

"Is there anything wrong with this, sir?" Zhang Zhenguo asked politely.

"The door is higher than the hall, the descendants are unique, the door is higher than the wall, and the family cries more." Wang Jidao thought for a while and said, "Have you ever offended a carpenter before?" Deliberately make your hall a little lower than the main door. ”

"This, how should this be?" Zhang Zhenguo is old, almost fifty years old, and he believes in this feng shui theory.

Wang Jidao said: "First solve the demon in your house, this is a small trouble in your house, but it is a big trouble." ”

"Did my mother really become a youkai?" Zhang Zhenxing, who had been beside him without speaking, asked.

"Has it changed, won't you know at night?" Wang Jidao smiled: "When it gets dark, you can come with me." ”

This Wang Jidao is said to be an extremely powerful Mr. Yin and Yang nearby, and during the Cultural Revolution, because of his ability, he almost let the Red Guards toss his life.

At night, Wang Jidao took Zhang Zhenguo and Zhang Feng to squat in front of the old lady's door, and Zhang Zhenxing had gone to the town because he had guests to discuss business, and he did not stay at home.

The old lady's yard was very quiet, Wang Jidao sat quietly at the door, while Zhang Zhenguo and Zhang Feng were a little scared, because they had already entered the house before, and the old lady was not in the house.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was a sound of slow footsteps outside the originally quiet courtyard gate.

Then a few people saw the old lady limping into the courtyard from the gate, the yard was very dark at night, and the old lady did not find Wang Jidao and others.

When the old lady approached the door, Zhang Zhenguo and Zhang Feng saw that the old lady's mouth was full of bright red blood, as if she had drunk blood, and the left half of her face was purple, while the right half of her face turned out to be half a cat face, and her fingernails had become very long and black.

When the old lady found her by Wang Jidao, she also found Wang Jidao and others, she suddenly showed a fierce look on her face, opened her mouth and let out a strange cry similar to a cat, and then pounced on Wang Jidao.

Wang Jidao held a peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed the old lady in the chest with a sword, but the peachwood sword could not pierce her body.

The old lady suddenly grabbed Wang Jidao's arm with both hands.

Wang Jidao's two arms were pierced by the old lady's nails, and blood gushed out.

Wang Jidao was so painful that sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

As for Zhang Zhenguo, Zhang Feng was so frightened that the six souls had no owner, hiding in the corner of the wall and trembling, it was hopeless to expect them to help.

Wang Jidao bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood on the old lady's face.

This mouthful of blood spat on the old lady's face, and the old lady's face was like being splashed with sulfuric acid, and the old lady let out a miserable scream.

Wang Jidao didn't care about the pain in his arm, rushed up and threw down the old lady, pressed her to the ground, turned around and shouted, "Bring the rope here." ”

Although Zhang Feng was afraid, he saw that the old lady's body had been held down by Wang Jidao, so he cautiously walked up with a rope and handed it to Wang Jidao.

Wang Jidao tied up the old lady to death.

"Tell someone to prepare a peach wood and burn her." Wang Jidao was so tired that he was out of breath.

The old lady was lying on the ground, struggling, and said to Zhang Zhenguo: "Zhenguo, Mom is old and not dead, you want to burn me?" You're not filial. ”

"Mom." As soon as Zhang Zhenguo heard the old lady's words, his expression immediately hesitated.

"Do you still dare to demagogue?" Wang Jidao glared at Zhang Zhenguo: "What are you doing in a daze?" Your mom is dead, and now it's a cat-skewered corpse. ”

When Zhang Zhenguo heard this, he gritted his teeth and ran out of the yard to ask the nearby villagers to prepare peach trees.

The scream also attracted Zhang Feng's wife, who was sleeping in the house, Zhang Feng's wife's name is Liu Cui, who is seven months pregnant, and when she came over and saw the appearance of the old lady, she instantly turned pale with fright,

"What's there to see." Wang Jidao found Liu Cui coming over, worried about an accident, and scolded.

As soon as Wang Jidao finished speaking, the old lady suddenly broke free of the rope for some reason, and then rushed to Liu Cui, Wang Jidao reacted quickly, and at the same time that the old lady rushed to Liu Cui, he had already strangled the old lady's neck.

"Demon, give me stability!" Wang Jidao shouted vigorously, and then the old lady turned out to be a lot quieter.

Suddenly, the old lady spat out a black breath from her mouth, and this breath suddenly burrowed into Liu Cui's stomach.

"Ahh Zhang Feng's wife seemed to have a sharp pain in her stomach and fell to the ground.

"Oops! Zhang Feng, hold down your grandma. Wang Jidao saw that the situation was wrong, pressed the old lady to the ground, and then asked Zhang Feng to hold it down.

Wang Jidao didn't care about the difference between men and women at this time, and tore open the clothes on Liu Cui's belly, and Liu Cui's bulging belly had turned black.

Wang Jidao bit the fingers of his right hand, and then drew a blood talisman on Zhang Feng's wife's stomach with blood, and scolded: "Hurry like a law!" ”

slapped it with one palm, and this black gas gradually disappeared.

"Wang Daochang, my wife is okay!" Zhang Feng asked nervously.

"Burn the old lady first." After Wang Jidao finished speaking, he grabbed the old lady's neck, and then dragged the old lady out, the villagers in the village had already acted, listened to Zhang Zhenguo's shout, and had collected the peach wood, Wang Jidao threw the old lady into the peach wood pile, and then lit it with a torch, the old lady kept struggling in the flames, screaming.

It took ten minutes to burn before it stopped.

But at this time, Liu Cui's child was about to be born.

Wang Jidao glanced at the moon in the sky, frowned and said, "Ghosts are born, it's unlucky." ”

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

The Zhang family immediately invited a midwife to deliver the child.

Wang Jidao was worried that there would be another accident, so he stayed at the door of the delivery room with Zhang Feng.

"Sir, is my wife alright?" Zhang Feng wandered left and right, frowning and asking Wang Jidao.

"It's hard to say, before your child was born, it was a breath of yin qi that entered your daughter-in-law's belly just now, and the child was born forcefully." Wang Jidao shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say." ”

"It's not good, it's difficult to give birth, keep it big or keep it small." Suddenly, the midwife ran out, and Zhang Feng said, "Bao Da." ”

"Keep it small!" Suddenly, Zhang Zhenguo walked out and said, "This is my grandson, how can I let him die?" ”

"Dad, you are a feudal mentality, and the small one can be reborn if it is gone." Zhang Feng said anxiously.

"Keep it small." Wang Jidao said: "This child itself was born by a breath of yin qi, if she is stillborn and cannot be born, then the yin qi will add resentment and become a powerful ghost, I can't accept it."

"Yes." The midwife nodded, turned and walked in.

After a while, the cry of a baby came from inside, and Wang Jidao didn't care about so many scruples, and was the first to rush in.

When he went in, he snatched the baby from the midwife, and the baby had one eye open, one black and the other white.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Wang Jidao frowned.

When Zhang Feng and Zhang Zhenguo heard this, they secretly said badly, and Zhang Feng hurriedly asked, "Dao Chief, what's wrong with my kid?" ”

"Black and white eyes, yin and yang eyes, the problem is big." Wang Jidao shook his head and sighed, thought for a while, he handed the child back to Zhang Feng, and then took out a piece of jade pendant: "This piece of jade is worn by this child since he was a child, and he can't leave his body, before the age of twenty, every year on the July 15th Ghost Day, no matter what, I have to take him to me, not for a year, otherwise this child's life will not be saved." ”

"Yes, yes." Zhang Feng took the jade pendant, and then ran to Liu Cui's side, wanting to see his wife for the last time, but Liu Cui was already breathing at this time.

Later, the Zhang family held another funeral, and the Zhang family also compensated a large amount of money for the three families who lost their children.

This matter has passed like this, and no one in the Zhang family wants to mention this matter again.

Why do I say that this happened in real life? Because my home is in Zhangjiakan. Zhang Feng is my father, and the child that Wang Jidao ordered to be brought to him every July 15 is me