The jade gourd that my grandfather put on the table shook violently, and there was a cold air on the surface.

I was frightened, for fear that the wind would come out of the jade gourd.

The painful experience in the sarcophagus left an indelible shadow on my heart.

I used to hear my grandfather say that once a person marries a ghost, if the ghost does not agree, it cannot be dissolved until death.

I don't know what to do, do I have to be entangled with the wind in this life, including after death?

"Ah Ling, don't be afraid!" The foreigner soothed me and bit my fingers.

He quickly drew a spell on the jade gourd with his blood, and shouted 'Zhen'.

The jade gourd fell silent, and the cold air on the surface dissipated.

"Put it in the store first, and then find a way to dispose of it." Grandpa said, and put another talisman on the jade gourd.

Seeing that my grandfather didn't seem to be sure to get rid of the strict wind, I was so worried.

After thinking about it, I told my grandfather everything I saw in my dream.

Grandpa was stunned for a moment and said, "That's just an illusion cast by the ghost to confuse you."

Although I was a little confused, my grandfather said so, so I didn't think much about it.

My grandfather said, "I'll go back to the village in the afternoon, and you can rest at home." ”

"How are you going to clean them up?" I asked, thinking of my uncle's ugly face when they hurt me, and my teeth itched with hatred.

"Cultivators are not allowed to commit sin at will." Grandpa shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"But they hurt me!" I thought my grandfather was going to let my uncle go, but my voice couldn't help but rise.

My grandfather was about to explain, but I was interrupted by my emotional out-of-control.

"They caused me to marry the ghost, and I almost died in the sarcophagus, and I was ............... and "

I couldn't go any longer, and I couldn't help crying, feeling that my life was over.

"Ah Ling, calm down and listen to grandpa." Grandpa said distressedly.

He said he wouldn't let them go, but I was still alive and I couldn't kill them all.

After thinking about it, Grandpa decided to teach them a hard lesson and break their legs.

"As for your uncle, alas!" Speaking of his uncle, my grandfather was very sad.

Uncle is the only son of his grandfather, because he is the only man, he is favored by his grandmother and great-grandfather, who has no children in his life.

My grandfather originally had high hopes for my uncle, but every time he had to discipline my uncle, my grandmother always protected him.

was so angry that my grandfather simply didn't care, and as a result, my uncle became more and more crooked as he grew older.

I didn't want to embarrass my grandfather, but I really couldn't swallow it.

My grandfather didn't say anything, he patted me on the shoulder and walked out of the room with the jade gourd.

Looking at my grandfather's slightly stiff back, my eyes were sour.

After sitting on the bed for a while, I dragged my body downstairs like a shelf.

Smelling the smell of rice coming from the kitchen, my stomach gurgled.

I was about to go into the kitchen to take a look, when a teenager rushed into the store, "Cousin, is Grandpa there?" ”

This young man is his uncle's youngest son Mu Shan, who gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and Mu Shan is the youngest.

He was three years younger than me, and he was honest and honest, completely different from the rest of my uncle's family.

As soon as Mu Shan was born, his grandfather calculated that his life was very peculiar, and he was the fifth person who died in the fifth generation.

People with this kind of life have heavy yin qi since childhood, and ordinary people who get too close to Mu Shan will be invaded by yin qi and gradually lose their lives.

Mu Shande lives with the people who are destined to bring fire and contain each other.

There was a butcher surnamed Zhao in the neighboring village, and when Mu Shan was two years old, he became his godson.

Mu Shan lives in Zhao Butcher's house all the year round, and he is not close to his uncle, and he rarely walks around.

I thought that my uncle was afraid of being taught a lesson by my grandfather, so he asked Mu Shan to intercede, and asked with a calm face, "Mu Shan, why are you here?" ”