Chapter 25: His Dead Father

This time, it was to go to the place in Higashiyama that made me lose twice.

To be honest, I was very apprehensive in my own heart.

Although the blood-colored stele has been suppressed by the man with a silver talisman, I don't know exactly what the situation is.

I vaguely remember the horrible scene when I looked back.

Although the image is no longer in my mind, the feeling of fear still torments my nerves in my mind.

I walked very slowly, and I can't even say it was cautious.

When I walked into Higashiyama, I felt my body immediately chill.

This kind of cold is the kind of cold that oozes out of my bones, and the cold penetrates my heart, making my whole person feel like falling into an ice cave.

The mutton fat jade on my chest played its role again at this time, and bursts of warm currents radiated from my chest, helping me resist the cold.

I gritted my teeth and walked step by step into the mountains.

I don't know if the man's seal worked, this way in, I didn't get lost, and there was no fainting or anything like that, I just walked so simply, and I actually came to the vicinity of the ancestral tomb of the Liu family again.

The desolate grass was illuminated by the soul-attracting lamp, giving birth to countless mysterious shadows, which looked like terrifying ghosts in the forest from a distance.

Looking at the small raised hills, I felt very frightened at the thought that someone was buried in them, and it was very likely that there would be a ghost crawling out like in the novel.

If it does crawl out, I won't be afraid, after all, I've seen so many ghosts.

But this eerie scene, which seems to have something crawling out at any time, is the most terrifying.

From afar, I seemed to see something.

A yellow light drifted in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but shudder.

I kept cheering myself up: "Ou Ning, you're afraid of a fart!" You're not even afraid of the dead, but how many wild ghosts are you're afraid of? ”

I bit the tip of my tongue vigorously, straightened my chest, and walked over with my head held high.

Not to mention, as soon as I walked forward with such momentum, the yellow light really disappeared.

However, what followed was a low cry.

Crying?

Damn, it's past three o'clock in the middle of the night, who has nothing to do and cry in the cemetery?

Could it be that the dead ghosts who felt that they had died unjustly during the day and wept here, right?

Thinking of the tragic deaths of those men, I felt a surge of urine, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Rub, almost pee!

I resisted the urge to urinate and walked forward step by step.

I really admire myself, why did I dare to enter the cemetery alone at the age of seven, this should be the fine tradition of my old Ou family, right?

This tradition is also a little unique.

At this time, I can still think cranky, I guess this is another tradition in our family - the big nerves.

Don't look at indecent things, don't smell things.

I remembered what my grandfather had said, ignored the cry, and kept walking.

I'm going to look for the forest where Nobita disappeared, but luckily this thing didn't disappear before it reached the Scarlet Tablet, otherwise I wouldn't have gone looking for him.

Not to mention, I ignored the cry, which gradually faded away.

But the crying was gone, and the bursts of 'giggling' laughter were heard again.

I'm rough, you're crying and laughing, is this making fun of the master?

Don't look at it, don't hear it......

I continued to chant my grandfather's ancestral teachings, and continued to walk with the soul-attracting lamp.

The laughter faded away with my footsteps.

The sound of crying and laughing sounded again, the voice was like a song and crying, faint like a singing voice from the sky, and like a sad song close to the ear, so that you can't listen to it or not, and you can't do it if you want to meditate.

I didn't recite the ancestral teachings with a cold face, but looked at the voice that was crying and laughing.

A figure wearing a gray shirt with his back to me gradually appeared in front of me.

He was facing a grave at this time, his body undulating from time to time, crying and laughing at something.

'Huh......'

I breathed a sigh of relief, it's a person!

Are there really people who come here to visit the grave for more than half a year?

His uncle, I'm about to scare my master to death.

I listened carefully to a few words, only to hear the man crying, "Ancestor, I'm sorry for you! I deserve to be treated like this when you die! ”

Then, the guy smiled again: "Hehe, ancestors, don't be afraid, I will erect a high monument for you another day, and the grave will be built for you to be big, and there will be more burning paper, so that you can live comfortably." ”

I recognized it, isn't this Liu Dazhuang?

Is this a mental disorder? During the day, people blew up the grave, and at night they were uneasy and ran here to apologize to their ancestors for psychological comfort?

I walked over step by step, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you crying about?" Aren't you afraid to scare someone to death? ”

The moment my hand touched the man's shoulder, I regretted it.

Because my tentacles are cold, the feeling is like touching a dead person, and it is not popular.

Sure enough, when the man turned around, he turned around and turned out to be an old face like a chrysanthemum, this old face was full of mud, his hair was long, and his skin was cyan, which looked so poignant and terrifying under the illumination of the soul-attracting lamp.

"Ah......h

I shouted at the same time as him.

"You, you, you ......"

I trembled and pointed at the man, no, the ghost.

The guy also trembled and pointed at me: "You, you, you ......"

I wanted to run, but when I saw the soul-attracting lamp in my hand, I forced my thigh to hold down again and pinched it hard.

The pain brought me back to my senses: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The guy got up and said, "I am Liu Dazhuang's father who died and died, you say that I am a human or a ghost." ”

Liu Dazhuang's dead father? Do you need to ask? They're all dead, ghosts, of course.

I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp: "Why don't you lie in a coffin and run out here to cry?" ”

Liu Dazhuang and his dead father cried: "The bastard blew up Lao Tzu's grave, can I still lie down?" ”

Belch......

It turned out that the one that was blown up during the day was Liu Dazhuang's father's grave, no wonder this ghost cried wolf and squatted there crying for a long time.

He asked me again, "You, are you the grandson of the old Outou?" ”

I nodded, "Yes, yes...... What do you want to do? ”

As soon as I finished asking, the pooft knelt down in front of me and said, "I beg you, help me." ”

Yes?

I opened my mouth wide for a long time to calm myself down and stammered, "I, I'm just a child, you, how do you want me to help you?" ”

Liu Dazhuang's father said: "Isn't your Ou family a family of ghost doctors?" ”

I nodded stunnedly, "yes." ”

Liu Dazhuang's father gritted his teeth and said: "Then you help me teach that Liu Dazhuang a lesson, his kid blew up the ancestral grave, so he must rebury us." ”

"Whew"

I let out a sigh of relief, it turned out to be this! This is easy to do, I just go back and say a word to Liu Dazhuang, even if his father doesn't say this, I estimate that Liu Dazhuang will have to rearrange his family's ancestral grave.

I was thinking about how to answer him.

Liu Dazhuang's father handed me a shiny slice as if offering a treasure and said, "I know the rules, and I honor you for this matter." ”

Yes? I glanced at the flake and remembered that my grandfather had received the flake from Liu Quan, maybe this was the reward for helping the ghost solve the problem, once I accepted this flake, then I had to help them do something.

Should I take it or not?