"Isn't this Master Yang? Come in, come in. ”

The middle-aged man dressed as a servant was quite enthusiastic, and directly let Lao Yang into the yard, and after coming to the yard, Lao Yang felt as if he had traveled to the late Qing Dynasty, the yard was full of exotic flowers and plants, and there was a stable not far away, with a few horses on a leash, which was completely the appearance of a large family in the late Qing Dynasty.

"Master Yang, look up for a long time."

Just when Lao Yang was puzzled, an old man came out of the room, dragging a hookah in his hand, but it was not lit, and when he saw Lao Yang, he took the initiative to greet him warmly.

Seeing the old man's dress, Lao Yang was completely confused, because this old man was also dressed in the pre-Qing Dynasty, wearing a melon skin hat and extremely gorgeous clothes. I didn't hear of such a family around!

"Master Yang, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Come on, make some food for Master Yang immediately, and I want to talk to Master Yang at night. ”

The old man didn't wait for Lao Yang to react, and began to instruct his subordinates to prepare wine and food. However, at this time, Lao Yang found that something was wrong, this house was so magnificent, it was impossible for me to have no electricity, but the whole yard was a hanging lantern, and there were no electrical appliances.

Hell yes!

This was Lao Yang's first reaction, when he thought of this, the more Lao Yang looked at this family, the more strange he felt, and he was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen such a manor.

At this time, Lao Yang was a little hairy, this place was definitely not clean, and he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he told the old man that he had just finished eating the banquet and was not hungry, and he had to leave immediately if he went back.

"Since you're here, do you think you're still going to be able to go?"

Hearing Lao Yang say that he was leaving, the old man suddenly turned his face, and the originally red face turned blue and fangs in an instant, and the servants around him also became extremely cold, completely devoid of the kind of harmony just now.

"Master Yang, maybe you have forgotten that the old man's house is from your hand, and you used some inferior materials to build my house, which caused my house to be unable to shelter from the wind and rain, the old man has suffered so many years of sin, and today he finally deceived you, do you still want to leave?"

The old man grinned, and countless maggots poured out from his seven orifices, looking extremely terrifying.

Lao Yang was almost so frightened that he went into cardiac arrest, he didn't even want a motorcycle, so he ran to the gate of the outer courtyard, no matter what, he had to escape from this courtyard first, otherwise he would definitely die here today.

At the same time, he also thought that this mansion was really a paper tie that he had once tied, because the owner didn't know about it, in order to make more money, he used inferior things, thinking that it would be burned down in less than a day anyway, and no one would know that he didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing today.

How could those people let Lao Yang run out? Chase with his legs, and his speed is obviously faster than Lao Yang. Almost in an instant, he chased behind him, and Lao Yang didn't dare to look back at all, but he also knew by feeling that people were catching up, and his back was cold.

When he ran to the door, Lao Yang was dumbfounded, only to see that the dark door had been bolted, although it could be opened from the inside, but those people were behind him, and it was impossible to give him this time.

There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, Lao Yang is really desperate, and secretly regrets that he shouldn't have deceived ghosts to make these foolish money, but at this time, he can't take care of so much, and he slammed into the gate with his arms crossed, and it was best to hit it open, and if he couldn't hit it, he could only resign himself to fate.

Thinking of this, Lao Yang Mao slammed directly into the gate with all his strength, and it was strange to say that the gate that looked no less than two or three hundred catties made him fall apart all of a sudden, and with the feeling of wrong force, Lao Yang suddenly turned into a rolling gourd, and rolled on the ground several times before turning over and standing up, and ran in the direction of his home.

"Boom...... Do you think you ran away? ”

With the cold laughter, the old man covered in maggots rushed up suddenly, and his sharp claws grabbed Lao Yang's heart, and his black nails glowed with a faint cold light.

As soon as Lao Yang closed his eyes, he said in his heart that my life was on hold, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of ghosts.

However, the imaginary pain did not come, but a piercing scream was heard, as if something more terrible had happened to the old man, and he fled quickly.

Lao Yang looked at his chest, his clothes had been punctured through five small holes, the location was the heart, and there was a slight pale yellow light in the small holes, which was the life talisman given to him by his father.

At this time, Lao Yang's wine had already woken up, and he ran forward desperately, for fear that he would encounter something else, because he had done a lot of moral things on the paper over the years, and once those dead people were found, he was afraid that even if he had a life talisman given to him by his father, he would not be able to save his life.

I don't know how long I ran, Lao Yang felt that he was exhausted, and seeing that the front was not far from his village, Lao Yang Qiang struggled to walk towards the entrance of the village step by step, and he couldn't run anymore.

Just when he was about to walk to the entrance of the village, Lao Yang suddenly saw a flashlight shining in this direction, and suddenly shouted with all his strength as if he had seen a savior: "Help!" ”

The flashlight soon ran over, and when Lao Yang saw that it was his father, he suddenly relaxed his tense spirit, and a tiredness sucked up, his head tilted, and he fell asleep, and he didn't know how to get home.

That time, Lao Yang slept for three days to ease his spirits, as for the thing that tied the building card did not exist at all, and no one came to look for it, Lao Yang told his father what happened, and then the two invited more than a dozen strong young men from the same village to go to the place where he saw the hell, to see if his motorcycle was still there, after all, a motorcycle was also seven or eight thousand things at that time, and it was a pity to lose it.

Soon, everyone came to the place where Lao Yang saw the ghost, and found that there were no ancient buildings, only a deserted tomb overgrown with wild grass, and there were no crops around, the most strange thing is that this deserted tomb was not close to the side of the road, but in a field, Lao Yang really didn't know that he was scolding and pushing a motorcycle here with great difficulty.

When they came to the deserted grave, everyone also saw Lao Yang's Honda 125 at a glance, but it was only three days, and the motorcycle seemed to have been placed here for three years.

Lao Yang's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at, not only because he hit a ghost, but also because of his motorcycle, you know, in the ** decade, especially in the countryside, a motorcycle is still very valuable.

"Let's go, it's completely worthless, and it's your atonement."

After seeing the scene in front of him, the old man knew that his son could pick up a life = very good, as for the motorcycle, then don't think about it.

Although Lao Yang was a little reluctant, but after this incident, he no longer dared not believe his father's words, and the iron-clad facts were in front of him, and you couldn't help but not believe it.

After returning home, Lao Yang became cautious, and easily did not dare to cut corners to make paper with inferior materials, however, bad luck did not seem to let him go, just one day half a year later, it was the weather of early spring, and it was still very cold, and there were often some puddles around the countryside, because the weather was cold, and the water in the pits had frozen.

Lao Yang's son played with a few half-sized children in the same village, and somehow thought of skating, at that time it was not like now, there were skates, you could roller skate, at that time there was no at all, plus the water in the pit was very thick, people should have no problem walking on it, especially the half-grown children, themselves are not heavy, and the ice is enough to support their weight.

However, if something should happen, it can't be stopped, other people's children skating in the pit are fine, Lao Yang's son went down to skate, just after playing for a while, the ice suddenly cracked, and the child slipped out of the water directly along the crack.

At that time, Lao Yang's son was only six or seven years old, and he had no ability to save himself, Lao Yang played cards with a few friends in the same village, and always felt restless, as if something was going to happen, and the old man lost playing cards.

When he came back from playing cards, he didn't see his son come home for dinner, so he panicked and hurriedly went door to door to look for it, but he never found it.

By the time Lao Yang smashed open the ice and picked up his son, the child had already run out of breath, and his whole body was frozen and cold.

Just a few years after becoming a father, his son is gone, it is not easy for anyone to raise a child, Lao Yang's daughter-in-law went crazy at that time, holding her son's corpse and crying and laughing. The old man didn't come up in one breath, and he died of distress directly, and the people in the same village hurriedly rescued, pinching the person again, pressing the heart, and someone drove a tractor to send the old man and Lao Yang's daughter-in-law to the town health center for rescue, and they were very busy.

After burying his son, Lao Yang's daughter-in-law also divorced him, and the old father couldn't stand such a big blow, so he lived in his son-in-law's house all the year round and never came back.

Before leaving, the old man left a sentence for Lao Yang: "The reason why you suffered such retribution is all your own doing, think about it, what should you do in the future?" I can't control you. ”

Since then, Lao Yang has completely washed his hands, and he will never do this line of paper again, even if he goes to the construction site to do bricks.

"Lao Yang, in fact, you can continue to do it, as long as you do it honestly, this line of work is also a yin virtue, maybe one day when it will run, you can still ask another wife to have a son?"

After listening to Lao Yang talk about his experience, everyone persuaded him to think about it, after all, everyone had never experienced this kind of thing, and they didn't know how to comfort him.

Lao Yang sighed faintly and said: "You don't understand, paper is dealing with that thing, and it is absolutely not good for me to do it for a long time, maybe when I am old, I will do this again after I can't be a mason, and then I will accept an apprentice, and this craft will be passed on." ”

Hearing Lao Yang say this, we didn't speak for a long time, and our mood became heavy with him.

I picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one, took a deep breath, and was about to speak, when suddenly the corner of my eye seemed to see a black shadow flashing outside the window, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look, it was dark outside the window, there was nothing, only the whining sound of the howling wind blowing through the high-voltage line, like a ghost crying.

Am I dazzled? But it shouldn't be, Lao Wu once told me that people can see things that they can't usually see in the corner of their eyes, could it be that the black shadow I just saw is ......

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