(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Is there a problem, I don't know, I don't want to get involved, this is Chunguang's address, what do you want to ask, go find him yourself!" The old lady sighed, took a pen and paper from the drawer, wrote down an address, and handed it to me.

That means obviously, she doesn't want to be involved in this incident.

"Good!" I took the note, glanced around the room, and said

"Don't come to clean up the house in the future, if you have to come, come in the morning, go back at noon, stay here for too long!"

"Hmm!" The old lady nodded, dragging her tired body out. After hearing the slamming of the door, I picked Guo Fu up from the ground and patted him on the face to wake him up.

"Where's Auntie?" Guo Fu looked around, but he didn't see the old lady, and he was suddenly anxious.

"Your aunt is gone!" Before I could finish speaking, Guo Fu was about to rush out to chase him, but I immediately grabbed him and handed him the note

"She left Lao Jiang's address!" Guo Fu took it and took a look, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Jiang Aihua?" I asked, pointing to the photo. Guo Fu walked over, picked up the photo and looked at it for a while before he said

"What I liked at first was Aihua, but she didn't like me, so I could only save the country and go to her sister, but I didn't expect it!"

"Later, when I got married, every time I drank too much, I thought of Aihua, and a few times I rushed to the house to make trouble, but the family knew about it, and her sister divorced me for this, and the sisters never contacted each other again!" Guo Fu hugged the photo, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he sobbed silently.

"Have you been in contact with Jiang Aihua recently?" I asked. Guo Fu was silent, and looked down at the photo there.

"What about you?" I kicked him.

"Yes!" Guo Fu nodded slowly and said

"Aihua has been so hard over the years, I can't help but want to help her, come and go, and the two of us will get better!"

"Grass!" I don't know what to say, the relationship between this family is too chaotic, and the initiator is Guo Fu, and everything he suffers now is purely deserved.

"This matter has something to do with Jiang Chunguang, tomorrow morning, let's go find Jiang Chunguang!" I paused for a moment and said, there is no point in staying here anymore!

After leaving here, the two of us found a hotel to stay, and before finding Jiang Chunguang, it was not advisable to move. This night, Guo Fu slept very unsteadily, tossing back and forth, but there was no accident, and the infant spirit called his father did not appear.

The next morning, after a brief bite, we set off. Jiang Chunguang's hometown is in Nianzi Mountain, about two hours by car, Guo Fu inquired about Jiang Chunguang's hometown, and that time he wanted to kill Jiang Chunguang, and finally changed his mind.

Departure at eight o'clock and arrival at ten twenty. Jiang Chunguang's family is very poor, and it can be seen from the house alone, revealing a ** atmosphere.

"Lao Jiang!" As soon as he got out of the car, Guo Fu went up and kicked the door and shouted at the top of his voice. The gate is one of those old-fashioned wooden gates, and when you step down, the whole fence shakes with it.

"Guo Fu!" I pulled him, and he gritted his teeth and looked in with a resentful gaze. After Guo Fu calmed down, I glanced around, there were six in this alley, and the situation of the other ones was not much better, one word - poor.

The courtyards of three of them were already full of snow, and no one lived in them at a glance, and the remaining two were located at opposite ends of the alley, not next to the old Jiang family.

The situation of Lao Jiang's family is not much better, the snow in the courtyard is also quite thick, and the only thing that can represent Lao Jiang's return is the footprints on it.

The wall is made of wood, and the door is also made of wood, which is spliced together with simple wooden boards, and there is no lock on the door, but it is hung with a rope sleeve.

Rhubarb has been sniffing since he got out of the car, and a familiar light flashed in the dog's eyes from time to time.

"The baby spirit is in there?" I asked, crouching down.

"Wang!" Rhubarb nodded, indicating that it was. I went back to the car and took down the sword, gave Guo Fu two more talismans, and asked him to protect himself, then I opened the door and walked inside.

The snow was thick, about 20 centimeters high, and it creaked when you stepped on it with one foot.

Guo Fu walked through the snow on the side, if it weren't for my solemn face, he would probably have rushed over.

When I got to the door, I tried to pull it, but the door cracked a small crack, and a clammy and cold smell mixed with the smell of burning rushed out.

"Don't be impulsive for a while, follow me!" I confessed, opened the door, and walked in. Entering the house is the kitchen, a pot stove is placed in the doorway, on top is a thick layer of ash, it has not been opened for a long time.

In front of the stove was the bedroom, and the door was a wooden door with most of the patent leather peeling off, and on top was a piece of glass covered with a curtain, and I opened the curtain to see a man sitting with his back to us sitting in front of the stove with his back to us.

"It's Lao Jiang!" Guo Fu glanced at it, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't be impulsive!" I opened the door and stepped inside, and a strange smell came out, with the smell of burning, the smell of burnt flesh, and the smell of firewood.

After entering, Lao Jiang turned his back to us, and had no intention of turning back at all. I didn't bother him, but looked at the furnishings.

A kang is spread, a tin stove with a kang is passed, and there is a row of old cabinets lying horizontally, and the innermost place against the north wall is a small offering table, on which is placed a clay doll, and the doll is tied with a red rope, revealing an evil atmosphere.

"Roar!" After Rhubarb came in, he lowered his body and roared, the target was not the doll, but Lao Jiang.

When Guo Fu saw the doll, he was stunned for seconds, and he didn't mention asking Lao Jiang to ask clearly, but grabbed my shirt behind me and shook it from time to time.

"Well, wait a minute, the meat will be roasted immediately!" Lao Jiang spoke at this time, his tone was very soft, like coaxing a child.

"Lao Jiang!" I screamed tentatively, and Lao Jiang's body stiffened, and he slowly turned around, revealing a dead face.

His face was pale, his lips were blue-purple, his eyes were dark blue, and his eyes were stiff, without a trace of brilliance.

Seeing us, the corners of his mouth pulled out a stiff arc, and he beckoned to Guo Fu, who was standing behind me, and said

"Brother-in-law, come!" As he spoke, he stood up and revealed the contents of his arms. Lao Jiang was holding a little doll in his arms, with pale little hands, cold eyes, and that gloomy little face, which was the baby spirit from yesterday.

Not only that, Lao Jiang's left arm was bare, and the part near his wrist exposed scarlet musculature, and in one place, a piece of white bone was exposed.

"Sting!" As he spoke, a puff of black smoke came out of the stove, and a piece of barbecue paste on top of it was gone.

"Oops, the meat is ready!" Hearing the voice behind him, Lao Jiang's pale face showed a touch of joy, and he turned around and picked up the roasted blackened meat.

He didn't use chopsticks, but picked up the barbecue with his bare hands on the lid of the burning and smoking stove, and suddenly there were a few more scorch marks on his fingers.

"Eat, baby!" Lao Jiang handed the barbecue to the infant spirit in his arms, the child stretched out his pale little hand, grabbed the barbecue, secretly glanced at Lao Jiang, stuffed the barbecue into his mouth, and quickly devoured it.

"Slow down, don't rush!" Lao Jiang patted the child's back while comforting him with a hollow voice.

"Thank you, thank you?" Guo Fu has long lost the momentum he had when he came, and he was scared to death, trembling and pulling at my clothes, trying to escape.

"Shut up!" I turned around and roared, turning my head to face Lao Jiang. After such a while, the baby in Lao Jiang's arms had already swallowed the piece of barbecue, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, snorted, his eyes narrowed, and his head was little by little, looking sleepy.

"Sleep, sleep, dear baby!" Old Jiang narrowed his eyes, his pale face was full of kindness, and he hummed a lullaby softly.

To the lullaby, the infant fell asleep and snored.

"Brother-in-law, do you want to hug it, this is your child?" Coaxed the baby spirit to sleep, Lao Jiang slowly turned around and sent the child in his arms forward.

"Don't, I don't!" Guo Fu kept retreating, staggered when he retreated to the door, fell to the ground, and after getting up, he ran away without saying a word.

"Rhubarb!" I snorted coldly, and rhubarb ran out with a whoosh. I didn't move, looked at Lao Jiang in front of me, and asked in a deep voice

"What exactly do you want?" Lao Jiang didn't make a sound, but tilted his head stiffly and looked at us with a strange gaze.

"Revenge? Torture Guo Fu, or do you want something else? I kept asking. Lao Jiang still looked at me with that stunned gaze, as if he didn't understand what I was saying!

"Really!" I scolded secretly and played the piano to the cow, and Lao Jiang didn't want to talk to me at all.

"Don't bite me, don't bite me!" Guo Fu's frightened voice came again, and he was dragged back by Rhubarb.

"Brother-in-law, are you coming?" Seeing Guo Fu, Lao Jiang's eyes were full of light again, and he handed over the baby spirit in his arms.

"Don't, don't!" Guo Fu stepped back again and again until he leaned against the wall. I took a step forward, stopped in front of him, stared into Lao Jiang's eyes and asked

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I want to give the baby back to him!" Lao Jiang smiled weirdly, looked down at the infant spirit in his arms, and said

"This is his own son!"

"Guo Fu, what the hell is going on?" I kicked Guo Fu and asked sharply.

"I don't know!" Guo Fu replied with a hint of crying.

"How could you not know?" Old Jiang smiled hideously and said

"This is Aihua's child, I can't do it, it's not yours, who is it?"

"Impossible!" Guo Fu howled,

"Why didn't Aihua ever tell me?"

"Yes, how could she tell you that she was pregnant with your child back then, and how could she tell you that this child was lost!" Lao Jiang said with a smile, two lines of dark red blood and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and the hatred contained in them rushed straight to him.

Guo Fu was stunned for a moment and muttered

"That's the time, I drank too much that time, why didn't Kawaiihua tell me?"

"I've endured it for twenty years, and I've been the eighth king for twenty years, for the sake of taking care of me for so many years, I was going to just forget it, but why do you still show up, so that I can't even die blind?" Lao Jiang's face was hideous, and he became even more crazy.

"Did you kill Aihua too?" Guo Fu raised his head and muttered.

"That's right!" Lao Jiang chuckled lightly and patted the infant Lingdao in his arms

"It was her son who killed her with his own hands!"

"And you, you can't run away, you will be killed by your own son!" Lao Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed at Guo Fu, with a touch of happiness on his face.

"Son, why did my son kill me?" Guo Fu asked in a trance.

"It's very simple, I buried your son with my own hands back then, and now I dug him out with my own hands and raised him as a ghost, you see how good I am to him, raise him for nothing!" Lao Jiang patted the infant spirit in his arms, and the corners of his mouth pulled outward, revealing a mouthful of charred black teeth.

"My son, I have a son!" Guo Fu collapsed, got up from the ground with a hint of crying and smirk, and stretched out his hand to Lao Jiang, as if he wanted to hug the baby spirit.

"Come back!" I stretched out my hand and pulled Guo Fu, now the matter is very clear, everything is made by Lao Jiang, but there are some places, I still don't understand, such as the eyeball in the wall, such as the strange rough house.

Also, who taught Lao Jiang how to raise ghosts? Cat flutter Chinese