"I thought I was wrong and sat up in shock, at this time, there were people playing mahjong around me, chatting with people, I'm sure I'm not dreaming? But I still saw Lao Qian standing there, wasn't his body in the ice coffin (frozen coffin)? Still lying down and his people are standing there, looking very sad, looking at his eldest grandson, his eldest grandson is the same as my grandson, not angry, not good at school, what kind of society to mix with looking at Lao Qian's expression, I am suddenly not afraid, I feel that Lao Qian must not be worried about his eldest grandson, so this expression. "When I was thinking, the old man's words continued and seemed to be a little off-topic, but Lao Zhou and I were not short of these times, and maybe the old man had been calm and lonely for too long, so I couldn't help but talk a little more, and we could be patient.

After all, it sounds, it's still interesting.

So, at that time, I said to Lao Qian, old Qian, don't worry about your children and grandchildren, besides, life is suffering in the world, and you should suffer what you should suffer, so go with peace of mind. Strange to say, I whispered here, and Lao Qian seemed to hear it, and suddenly looked at me and smiled, and then the person disappeared. Then, the next day, when I came back from the mourning hall, I had an illness, and after that, I was able to see things a lot, I mean really. Grandma Wen's expression was extraordinarily serious.

And I frowned slightly, feeling the yin qi in this room, looking at Zhao Ying's posthumous portrait, the black qi became more and more diffuse, and I felt that this room, I would wait a minute, it was absolutely necessary to come again.

"Third, what do you think?" My contemplation made the conversation fall silent for a while Grandma Wen was a little worried that I didn't believe what she said like this, but Lao Zhou was reminding me of this.

"Well, Grandma Wen, can you tell you about your birthday?" I tentatively said this, after all, it is taboo to ask people's birthdays casually, and today's young people may not understand these and don't care, but the older generation may not be.

"You ask this?" Sure enough, Grandma Wen's expression has changed a little, in their era, if the eight characters of the birthday tell the people who have a heart, the most widely spread is that it is easy to be 'beaten villain', if they believe this, it must be taboo.

"Grandma Wen, don't get me wrong, because I think it's understandable that ordinary old people see spirits by chance, after all, when people are old, their yang fire will be lower. However, I often see it, I'm afraid it has something to do with your physique, although I have many ways to judge your physique, but it's not as convenient as asking the eight characters of your birthday, I just doubt that Zhao Ying's death has something to do with this? After all, certain constitutions can also be inherited. I patiently explained to the old man, and I didn't intend to hide anything.

"Is that so?" Grandma Wen's eyes suddenly showed hope, and then she said again and again: "You, a descendant, maybe you really understand." Because our family Yingying was 5 years old, it was seen later, or I put a talisman in the temple for her to wear. ”

"Hmm." I groaned, I probably had caught some people in my heart who were easy to see, and they were also spiritual, just like Lao Zhou was also a spiritually important person, if so, did Zhao Ying's death give me a clue?

I still don't know what to look for someone who is spiritually important.

Over there, Grandma Wen also wrote me the eight characters of the birthday, I took a general look, in fact, I didn't see anything famous, but put this note in my pocket, if it weren't for the way to judge the physique, I was worried that it would hurt the old man's body, I wouldn't have asked for the eight characters of the birthday, because I couldn't read it, and I didn't understand, I could only find someone.

This person is the most incomprehensible person in my 5 years of lonely life, she was my hope for a long time, let me see the shadow of finding the cultivator, but her performance is too unpredictable, I am not sure of anything, and then, she behaved very ordinary, so that I completely gave up hope.

Now, life has opened up a new picture for me, I think of her again, and her unfortunate fortune-telling at that time, I was a little silent for a while, did I miss a cultivator again?

"Do you see something?" Grandma Wen seems to have a lot of hope.

"Grandma Wen, I know very little about the eight characters of birth, because I am not a Taoist, I know everything, and there is a division of labor for this. Since we have to promise to help, we may come more than once, and I will find someone to help take a look, you can rest assured. I comforted Grandma Wen.

Lao Zhou looked at me in surprise, and suddenly said, "Are you looking for it?" ”

The person I thought of, Lao Zhou naturally knew me, nodded to Lao Zhou, signaled him to be quiet first, Lao Zhou pointed at me, and didn't say anything in front of Grandma Wen, but motioned for Grandma Wen to continue.

"I just said that since I was seriously ill, I can often see those things, occasionally, I can see wandering by, at first I was not comfortable, and I thought it was just a passerby, and then I knew that Lu Dao was a 'good friend', and especially which family died in this neighborhood, I can always see that I am afraid that I was afraid at first, and then I got used to it, and I found that as long as I don't pay attention to it, don't provoke, it's nothing. Let's go back to Yingying, why did I say that she was killed, just because I slept lightly before she died, wasn't it a winter vacation? At night, I often hear Yingying shouting, "When she spoke, Grandma Wen was a little nervous, as if there was something about that memory that made her not very sure."

Lao Zhou poured the water that the middle-aged woman poured into us, and quickly handed it to Grandma Wen, who took a sip and said: "That kind of screaming is not yelling, it's like a person's nightmare, and I don't know what I'm calling." Let's start a few times, I didn't go to see it in particular, I just asked Yingying, did you have nightmares at night and didn't sleep well at home? The child was probably also afraid that I would be worried, and they all told me that she slept very well, but after a few times, I saw that her face was not good-looking, and one night, the brother who lived next door to her came back that day, and I couldn't help but scold, so I got up and went to see. ”

"What do you see?" Lao Zhou looked a little impatient, and indeed the clues we wanted might be here.

"I" Grandma Wen seemed a little hesitant, and said for a long time: "I actually didn't see anything, I didn't mean that, I couldn't see what it was, I saw a cloud of black gas wrapping us Yingying, I was scared and shouted, I felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the black gas to look at me at that time, it really scared me, and I fell to the ground all of a sudden." Then, Yingying and her brother came over, and Yingying also woke up, and the black gas dispersed."

"Black gas?" I habitually took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, but I didn't rush to light it, but closed my eyes and felt the yin in the room, I probably understood that I am afraid that something has been here, and this thing is definitely not an ordinary wandering ghost.

"Smoke it, I don't care." Grandma Wen saw that I didn't light a cigarette, so she said something kindly.

I scratched my head embarrassedly, lit a cigarette, and then asked Grandma Wen, "Have you seen that once?" ”

"Yes, I saw it once. It's not that Yingying has slept peacefully since then, but I can't get up," Grandma Wen said, her expression sad again.

"What do you mean?" Grandma Wen said she couldn't get up?

"Since that day, I have been 'pressed by ghosts' every night, and it is useless for me to scold and shout! At night, there is always a group of wild ghosts to pester me, pressing me, so that I can't get up At that time, I had no choice, so I went to the temple to play the talisman, but the effect was not very tight, but I didn't feel that those things were so tightly entangled, but I still came every night. Then, I went to the Taoist priest again, and the Taoist priest killed a chicken in my bed, sprinkled the blood of the chicken, and gave me a bowl of talisman water, and that night I felt a little better, and I felt that those 'good friends' were not too close to my bed, but they still surrounded me and did not let me get up. Grandma Wen said this past, very calmly, maybe it was really as she said, she had seen too much, and she was not so afraid.

At least compared to ordinary people, she clearly knows what happened to the Dao? This kind of clarity can really reduce some of people's fears compared to the unknown.

"And then?" Lao Zhou listened attentively, he, like me, just thought that Zhao Ying's body was 'desecrated' at first, but he didn't expect that there were so many hidden secrets behind Zhao Ying's death, how could he not be nervous?

"And then what else can I do? My body is pestered by these 'good friends' every day, and I look like it's getting weaker day by day, but Yingying's reaction doesn't seem to be so strong, and I wonder if it's the original one

'Good friend' was originally pestering Yingying, but then came to pester me? If so, what is there to fear from this old bone of mine? This Yingying still has a great future, well-behaved, obedient, and sensible, I won't do anything anymore, let them be entangled like this, until Yingying goes to school. Grandma Wen said this to me and Lao Zhou.

Poor Grandma Wen's licking of calves is deep, Lao Zhou and I are a little embarrassed, this whole thing is probably full of a smell of conspiracy, but how can Grandma Wen and Zhao Ying, who are ordinary people, know the truth?

"Since that's the case, how do you judge that Zhao Ying was killed?" I asked such a question, since Grandma Wen accepted her fate like this, she would not have the suspicion that Zhao Ying was killed, at most, she thought about it, she was pestered by a 'good friend', and her body was much weaker.

"That's because later, when Yingying came back a few days before her illness, I saw it again." Grandma Wen's expression became a little angry and hateful.

After all, it was her granddaughter who had killed her.

"See black gas again?" I subconsciously asked.

"No, I saw a man!" Grandma Wen said this to me and Lao Zhou.