I caught up and listened to Song Kexin's father: "Stop talking nonsense, go home with me." ”

"My sons are all dead, what kind of home are they going to......"

"If you make trouble like this again, you don't know what will happen!"

"If you are afraid of me, I will go and get a pickaxe and dig up that temple."

"Smack!"

It's the first time I've seen a husband and wife abuse a woman, but fortunately, Song Kexin's father didn't kill her, just slapped her a few times, then kicked her a few times, and finally dragged the person back like a dead dog.

I didn't dare to stay here any longer, so I hurriedly asked the lady who picked me up, "May I ask, that old ghost...... It's Jingrong, do you know where his grave is? ”

I thought they wouldn't say it easily, but I didn't even dare to raise my head and say, "Miss Xiao, I'm sorry, we really don't know this." For as long as we can remember, there was only that temple. ”

"What about the old man in the village?"

"They shouldn't be very clear, but if you really want to ask, I'll call someone and ask you to say hello?" It's too chaotic in the village, you'd better not go out on your own, what if there's any danger? ”

I raised my eyebrows, this proprietress is not wrong, it is true.

"Then please do me a favor and bring the old man in the village to me and I want to ask about it."

Ask for help with a good attitude, although I used to be disgusted with them, because I have suffered losses. It's just that when I went into the house and came out again, the whole person was blindfolded. I don't understand why there are so many old men and old ladies in a mountain village, and they are all standing, seeing that she automatically retreats into two rows as if the prime minister is inspecting, and some are still standing there with sticks, trying to pose as if they are standing like pines.

I was a little embarrassed and said, "You guys are too polite, in fact, you only need to come to two." ”

The proprietress smiled and said, "Anyway, everyone has nothing to do, just ask!" She poured water herself, and then I said politely: "May I ask all the grandparents, who of you knows the old ...... No, where is Jingrong's cemetery? I...... Go and worship him. ”

"I really don't know, all we know is that temple, and we usually go there to worship him." There was an old man who was very well-behaved.

"Is that so, doesn't anyone have any clues?"

The old people shook their heads collectively, and I was also drunk.

What if you can't find his cemetery, can't you just go back like this?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a man running out like crazy.

An old man said, "What does this look like?" Miss Xiao is here, you pay attention. ”

I twitched the corners of my mouth, I'm just a female college student, not an important person at all, okay? But even if they don't say it, they can see that they respect themselves, and they can also be said to be a little afraid.

Of course, they weren't afraid of her, but they were afraid of the old ghost behind her.

The man hurriedly said: "Kexin's mother has fallen into an evil spirit, and she took a pickaxe to dig up the ancestral grave of our old Song family, and no one stopped her, but what should I do?" ”

As soon as they heard about the ancestral tomb, the old people were not calm, and one or two people with good legs and feet actually wanted to go up the mountain.

When I saw them disperse, I thought that I should also leave, Song Kexin's mother would make such a fuss, mostly because of herself. Anyway, go to that temple and try it first, and if it doesn't work, then find a way. As soon as I went out with my bag on my back, I saw a man kneeling in front of me with a tom, and then his head hit the ground.

"Do what?" I'm already a frightened bird, I really can't stand this sudden fright, and it's really weird to say that a big man kneels down for me or something, this is not ancient.

"Please save my daughter-in-law, everything is wrong with her, it is she who should not offend you. However, she has also been retributed, and if you don't go, she will ...... The ancestral graves of the old Song family have been dug open and seen the light. The man was Song Kexin's father, and after hearing this, I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "How can I stop it, she will only be more excited if I go." ”

"Please, you are his wife, he will always give you some face to spare my stupid daughter-in-law." Song Kexin's father kowtowed twice as he spoke, just watching him beat his wife and thought he didn't like her, but now it seems that maybe he is a good husband.

I didn't know what to do when he begged, but I finally thought about it and agreed. I really couldn't see a big man kowtowing to him, so I followed him to the ancestral grave of the old Song family.

It's a deep mountain, so no one usually comes to take care of it. All the deceased people of the old Song family are buried here, and one by one the small dirt bags cover the life of one or two people.

Some of these bags have been destroyed, the entire mound has been cut into the sky, and some even have their coffins exposed. Everyone just stood aside and watched, and the old people were scolding, but it was useless, if they dared to take a step forward, Song Kexin's mother would rush over with a pickaxe and slash, it seemed that two or three people in the village had been injured, but fortunately the injuries were not serious.

Looking at Song Kexin's mother again, I think she is definitely not the original her, now her face is covered with blood, her mouth is full of weird laughter, and she is drooling while vigorously digging the soil bag, she planes one after another, and basically the soil bag will be made out of a big pit as soon as she picks it down.

I was also a little scared, because her smile was really oozing, especially when her hands were bleeding and she looked very embarrassed mixed with the dirt.

But she didn't care at all, and when she saw me coming, she didn't hesitate to rush over and kneel, kowtowing like raindrops, and she kept popping.

But I was frightened, because she was still carrying a pickaxe in her hand, so I subconsciously took a few steps back. And she actually crawled up to follow, lost the pickaxe in her hand and said, "Lord...... Lord ......"

What kind of ancient name is this, when I was in shock, her husband also knelt down and said, "Please, don't let my daughter-in-law suffer this sin, forgive her!" ”

I subconsciously nodded and said, "Well, I forgive her." ”

Porphy, as soon as my words fell, Song Kexin's mother fell to the ground. Then I heard her joints rattle and ran away in fright. Only then did I realize that although she was able to move freely just now, the joints of her hands had already been displaced, and she should have been digging graves too hard to become like this.

"I'm still thinking about what to do, send people to the hospital." I don't know who shouted, Song Kexin's father picked up his daughter-in-law and ran down the mountain.

And the people of the Song family began to fill in their own ancestral graves, and no one dared to say a word to me, I knew that the old ghost did what happened just now, and they were afraid of him.

I'm afraid of him, too, but I still have to do what needs to be done. I took advantage of their inattention to come to the old ghost's small temple, it was daytime, and it didn't look so weird and scary from the outside. But when I walked inside, it was different, and I don't know what was going on, I noticed that the red candle of the newlywed was still burning that night, and I don't know if someone changed it later or if it has been burning until now.

However, the whole room is a bit ancient, a bit like a cave room in a TV series. Red curtains hung in some places, even at the shrine. It has always been blocked by a red curtain, which seems to be very mysterious. What will be written in between?

I was in awe of the old ghost, how dare I open it, but I just said to the god: "At the beginning...... I was forced to marry you, and I didn't agree to it, so this marriage should be ...... Not true. It took me a long time to finish this sentence, and when I saw that there was no response, I said again: "Well, can we break the marriage contract, and you find another woman to marry, of course, you have to agree." ”

Still no response, I felt extremely excited, and deeply felt that this old ghost might be a very reasonable person. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, I took out the hair in my bag, and then called first to ask Su Qiao how to burn it, this thing has to be successful at one time, what if something happens?

"Did you find his grave?" Su Qiao's voice sounded a little strange, but I didn't know how to blame it.

"No, everyone said they worshipped him in the temple, and no one knew where his grave was. So I decided to give it a try here first...... ......" was speaking very smoothly, Su Qiao on the opposite side seemed to have a groan. Moan, even though she seemed to hide the microphone, could still hear what was being said.

"Don't make a fuss, oh...... It's so comfortable, and if you get it again, it's ...... It's coming, it's coming......"

My face turned red all of a sudden, and it was obvious that Su Qiao was doing something that was not easy for children, so he immediately spoke: "That's it, I'll try it first, you ...... Let's get busy! ”

Wouldn't it be lightning to disturb people doing this kind of thing, I was so frightened that I hurriedly hung up my phone, just waiting for it to get dark.

But I was hungry before dark, and I had been hungry for only one meal in the morning. Thinking of this, I took out water and bread, and I was really grateful for the proper preparation of myself, and after eating and drinking, I first turned around in front of the small temple, and when I saw the big bed with a red quilt in the back, the whole person was ashamed.

I remember that he did some terrible things to me in this bed, and although it didn't work out, it was the first time I did that kind of thing with a man, and I was flustered when I think about it now.

At this time, I heard someone outside: "Miss Xiao, I brought you dinner, do you want to put it on the table?" ”

I walked out and saw the proprietress coming over and frowned, "I've always wanted to ask, why did you know I was here?" ”

"Feeling." She laid out the food, then left without further a smile or a smile. She was laughing, but I knew she was afraid of me, because although she was laughing, the corners of her mouth were trembling.

I opened the dinner, and it was unusually rich, although I nibbled on the bread but it didn't taste anything, and I couldn't help but drink some soup, I just wanted to take a sip, but I don't know who touched my elbow, and I drank the small half of the bowl, and coughed a few times.