My name is Xiao Du, born in 1991 in a civil servant family, at that time because I was born light, so my father with a thick brain directly gave me a duke, which is said to be thick and strong, but in fact, it is not, many years later, I made up my brain and named me the scene only hehe.

I remember that my family had a big house, the house was on a hill, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, but I don't know why when I was six years old, my family moved out of there, and since then I have no contact with some relatives, my mother told me at that time that it was because of my father's work, but when I grew up, I knew that it was not like that, but the pulse was fierce, and the head of the dragon was low.

"What is the ferocity of the pulse, the head of the dragon bows down?" Let's not talk about this for now, but mention my great-grandfather! He used to be a feng shui master, when our family was in ruins, my great-grandfather spent all the money in the family and decided to build the house on a tomb mountain, many people were against it at that time, but my great-grandfather smiled and said, "It's okay, I can hold it down." "Then we started to build a lot of construction.

After the house was built, grandpa said that he was not in a hurry to move in, and then after settling his family at the bottom of the mountain, he went up the mountain alone for a month, and after a month he picked up the whole family, and then the family knew that grandpa had actually reversed the direction of all the furniture in the house. However, there was an extra backyard in our house, and there was a large wooden house in the backyard that was tightly locked.

After that, my father didn't say much to me, but soon my grandfather became a platoon commander because of the construction of the Tuolin Reservoir, and after the war, he became the principal of a middle school, and was assigned his own house, at that time my grandfather said to my grandfather that you can go, but you must let your son stay in the mountains after he was born. And then just like that, this sentence seems to become the rule of our house.

It wasn't until I was born in '91. In 96, my grandfather died.

When I was 6 years old, I was very strange and didn't remember what happened to me before, no matter how my father and mother took out photos of me or reminded me, I was very strange how I couldn't remember what happened before I was 6 years old, and finally I had no choice but to say that "children have no advantages, that is, they don't hold grudges." "Actually, to put it bluntly, I have a poor memory.

In short, all the memories are from the day I was 6 years old, which happened to be the day my great-grandfather died. It was noon, the sun was very big, and my grandfather was panting and lying on the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was talking about, I just thought the way he looked at me was very weird. However, when it was almost 1 o'clock, suddenly the door of our house was pushed open, and a man ran in while shouting and said, "What's the matter with your old man?" It's all this body, and I'm still working in the fields. ”

It was because of this sentence that Grandpa Tai suddenly couldn't breathe, and the immortal died.

After the grandfather died, this sentence was passed on by the grandfather, and the grandfather said that the sentence was said by an old fortune teller when the reservoir was being excavated. He said, "Shallow and deep, feng shui is self-contained, but if you cut the water at this time, won't it become a ferocious pulse, and the dragon's head will be low?" "It's that the dragon vein dragon head has fallen down, and it is no longer a high dragon raising its head, so this place has become a fierce vein, so our family moved out of there.

In '96, I came to Yongxiu County and enrolled in one of the elementary schools. At that time, a bridge had already been built on the river bridge. My father, who was born with a love for water, would swim in the river every day after work, and the water in the river at that time was not as good as now. Nowadays, whenever a friend comes to me and asks me if I can swim in that big river, I smile and nod and say, "Swim past that layer of oil and plastic bags by the river, and you'll be happy." ”

One day when I was 7 years old, my dad took me to play in the river as usual, and the sunset gilded the surface of the river with a layer of gold, and the breeze blew. The water is dripping. Suddenly I saw a golden carp on the bank of the bridge, and his head came out of the water, spat out a mouthful of water, turned over and dived back, and it was then that I noticed that a seven-colored tail was thrown out.

"There's a beautiful fish over there!" I was stunned for a moment, then shouted for Daddy to swim over and help me catch the fish.

But the old man didn't do it, he floated in the water and said, "Silly boy." You can't go to the piers over there. ”

I asked, "Why?" ”

Daddy smiled, "There's an underground river over there!" It's dangerous. ”

But when I was young, I couldn't care about so much noise for my dad to swim over, and finally my dad slowly floated over, but at this time I actually saw the fish swim bizarrely to my side, that is, in the river under my feet.

And over there! After swimming around to no avail, Dad suddenly saw such a big fish, and immediately stretched out his hand to scoop up the fish, but as soon as the fish came out of the water, it turned into an ordinary catfish. At that time, I didn't care, and my father didn't pay attention, so I happily returned home with the fish, but that night, as expected, my father said that he wanted to give me more food, and deceived the fish from my innocent hands, and cruelly cut the fish open in front of me, but when I was cutting the fish, I suddenly saw that the fish's eyes were looking at me, and it was a black eye that was exactly the same as a human eyeball, and the black pupil was printed with my figure.

I didn't think I could see it from the eyes of a fish, but I've never seen such a look, yes, it was exactly the same as when my grandfather died, the same gaze and look, like looking at an inconsequential dead man. "Dad, this fish will look at me again." I took a few steps back, looking incredulously at the rolling eyeball.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that the eyes of a fish are focused on a person's body." Daddy said in very unprofessional terms. Then he skillfully picked up the fish from the cutting board, threw it hard, and smiled at me, "Save your stomach and eat it at night." ”

I just nodded, but in the evening my dad brought me a meal from outside, and then went out. I didn't know where the fish ended up, but I looked at the clouds rolling in the sky and knew it was going to rain outside, so I handed my father an umbrella, but he went out without looking back.

I don't even know what happened when it came so suddenly, but the thunderstorm came down quickly, and when I was a child, I actually liked this kind of rainy day, and then I was curled up in a very small room, not too big, but there should be a very large floor-to-ceiling window that could see the outside world. But today I was surprisingly panicked, a panic for no apparent reason.

"Knock, knock, knock." Finally, the silence in the room was broken, and there was a knock on the door.

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Knock, knock, knock." The sound continues.

"Daddy?" I walked over and stood behind the door, trying to pull it open.

At this time, the sound outside suddenly disappeared, and my hand stopped at once, something was wrong, I thought, my dad went out without an umbrella in such weather, he must not be so calm knocking on the door when he came back, he would shout and scold, "Why don't you open the door yet, little rabbit, you want to drench Lao Tzu!" "But no, the people outside didn't do that.

At that time, my family's house was an adobe house behind the IRS, the house had two floors, the lower floor was the storage room, and the upper floor was the house, and there was no rain shelter staircase from the storage room to the second floor, and the balcony was not built to death, so at this time, the wind outside must have driven the torrential rain to come in, and the people outside should not be so negotiated even if they were passers-by!

I thought of this and held my breath.,Look down and lean down to see who that person is through the crack in the door below.,Because there was no anti-theft door in those days, so there was no cat's eye or something.,Of course, even if I have my height estimate, it's hard to touch! But when I bent down to look at the people outside, I suddenly found that there was nothing outside, let alone people's shoes, not even a single footprint, only the wind and rain and the dirt from the flower pots on the balcony sprinkled at the door.

"People are gone?" I said to myself, what a strange guy, but just as I got up, the knock on the door rang out again, "Knock, knock, knock." ”

The knocking was so intense that I was startled by the frequency of each knock, but when I bent down to look again, I found that it was still empty and there was nothing, but the strange knocking continued.

"Not people." The thing outside is definitely not human, and I gasped for a moment at a loss.

Suddenly I thought of a thing, that is, a custom in our hometown, that says that after a person dies, he must not let his feet fall to the ground, if his soul lands on the ground, he will run away, and those souls that run away will turn into lonely souls and wild ghosts, so in the early days, some people who were affected by feudal superstition would even cut off the feet of the deceased before burial.

Who's out there? The thought came to me again, and I got up from the floor and hurried into my room, slamming the door shut.

I don't know how long it was, until the sound of the wind and rain slowly subsided, and the sound disappeared, and I remembered that the appearance of that voice seemed to come with the wind and rain.

I looked at the clock outside, it was 7:30, a full half an hour, and at this time my father also came back, he walked in with the key wet and asked, "Who's coming?" ”

"Who's coming?" His words pulled me back to the terrifying memories of half an hour ago.

"I saw handprints on the door." He said as he took off his shirt.

"Handprints?" After hearing this, I hurriedly ran to the door to take a look, only to see the street lamp downstairs shining on the door, showing more than a dozen palm prints with black water stains. (To be continued......)