How many new and old graves there are on Zhang Qingshan, no one has recorded them, and they can't count. In front of the mountain, there are still green mountains and green waters, and a pleasant posture is leisurely, and when you reach the back of the mountain, hiding under the trunk of the tree, are all stone monument tombs, the higher you go, the more damaged it is. In the summer, outsiders can't see it, but in the winter, the branches and leaves wither, only the branches are staggered, and the night is together, the ghost fire is thick, especially on the day of the Yuan Festival and the first week of the winter month every year. When the master was there, he would often go to the stone tablet of the ancestral tomb to guard it and burn some paper money. It's my turn to go with Ziwei, and I go every year, except for the frequent ghost fires, I have never had any special experience. At that time, the cold candlelight all over the mountains was mixed with the flying of fireflies, up and down, bright and dark with the wind, bold enough, but also a different taste.

Jiang Xun proposed to go there to see, and I was about to ask Zhang Qianran what to do, when I saw Jiang Xun stretch out his hand to her, and the string of Buddhist beads was exposed again, looking old, evenly pulped, wrapped in a layer of subtle shimmer.

Zhang Qianran turned her head slowly, put her hand on Jiang Xun's wrist, her index finger trembled, and touched the jade on it. In less than a second, the color of the fluttering on the jade was darker, and Zhang Qianran's figure gradually dimmed, and penetrated through her fingertips.

Well? Drilled ...... Get in?

The chair opposite was empty, the incense candles burned out, and the chopsticks inserted in the rice snapped down and fell on the table.

Jiang Xun noticed my gaze, withdrew his hand and smiled, "It's just a container." ”

I nodded, and was silent. Soul sealing, Shen Ji used rune formations, and in his early years, he heard the master say that when he encountered evil ghosts, there were also people who caused death. It's the first time I've seen someone like this who doesn't do anything and just lets the soul go in on its own, and it's too fast.

Our group went around to the back and went up the mountain, according to Jiang Xun's meaning, in order to prevent Zhang Qianran's mood swings, bypassed her coffin and family. Along the way, Tang Jiaonian chattered and didn't listen, pulled a branch as a weapon, and pestered Zi without talking. Jiang Xun and I walked in front, he didn't talk much, he had been observing the terrain since he went up the mountain, and he was a few steps ahead of me to remove the branches that blocked the road.

Soon, an excessively tall stele appeared in front of our eyes, engraved with the words "東鹽祖墳墓記", and on the reverse side were some small characters, introducing the history of Dongyan Town.

Jiang Xun looked up and stared at it for a while, Tang Jiao found a high place, climbed the stone to look down, clapped his hands and shouted: "Sand and water hugging, dragon and tiger locking, good place!" ”

"You know Feng Shui?" Ziwei stood aside with his arms crossed, far away from him.

Tang Ka laughed twice, "I know a little bit about one or two, I know a little bit about one or two." ”

"It's a treasure lot." Jiang Xun left the stele and picked a leaf from the low tree on the side, "It's a pity that someone has tampered with it." ”

Jiang Xun raised his hand and pointed, "Look at the leaves on this tree." ”

All three of us looked over and elsewhere at the leaves, including the half-knee-high grass, without exception. It rained for a few days, but it was dry and didn't carry a drop of dew.

"The blades do not hang water, which means that there has been a continuous vibration here, looking at this posture, there is definitely not only one who is making trouble." As soon as Jiang Xun's voice fell, Tang Jia said: "Is it so mysterious, maybe it is blown by the wind." ”

Jiang Xun laughed, "Yin wind." ”

Tang Xun stammered, watching Jiang Xun fold the leaves in his hand in two folds and stuff them into his mouth to chew, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he was about to make a sound, Jiang Xun had already spit out the leaves, which looked bad and tasted bad, and twisted his brows.

"You guys have a lot of yin here." Jiang Xun licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue to soothe the taste in his mouth.

"How's it taste?" As I spoke, I walked over to a grave and crouched down to examine the dirt on the ground.

"Sweet, do you believe it?" Jiang Xun followed and handed me a leaf, "You taste it?" ”

I didn't speak, the oak tree is here to build a house and build a fence, it was not originally used for food, sweet, ghost letter! It's good that he's not poisoned.

"Huh?" Jiang Xun was energetic, unrelenting, his hand was approaching, and the cool leaves were sticking to my lips.

I used a twig to remove the dirt from the surface, and my men paused.

Zi didn't notice this, ran over quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled the person aside, blocking in front of me, with a hostile tone, "Please be respectful!" ”

Jiang Xun patted his clothes, smiled faintly and said nothing, and in the afterglow of my eyes, I saw that the leaf was like a feather, so light that it lost its due weight and fell to the ground flutteringly.

I withdrew my gaze, stuck the branch into the mud with all my might, stayed for a few seconds, pulled it out violently, wrapped the branch with the yellow charm I had prepared in advance, wiped the dirt off it, folded it and took it back into my pocket.

"Want to attract souls?" Ziwei watched me put away the soil, looked at Jiang Xun and them after speaking, and added: "Master, we can do it ourselves." ”

I hummed, Jiang Xun said: "It's useless for you to do this, they haven't been reincarnated for so many years, and now I'm afraid they will become evil spirits and can't understand human words." ”

"Wait." I stood up and said, "Bet? ”

Jiang Xun smiled with interest, "Bet on what?" ”

"Tell me what you know."

"Shen Pei?" Jiang Xun said: "That's just a gimmick to let you come to me, I thought you already knew." ”

"If you admit it now, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you?"

"Shen Qing." Jiang Xun said slowly, "I understand you, I know what you need." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I need a reason to see you, but I don't need an excuse to keep you, I swear, you can't do without me now." Shen Qing, you and I both understand, you will go with us. ”

I stopped Ziwei, who was clenching his fists, and said that he went down the mountain with a bang, and turned around and walked in front.

The mountain breeze blew slowly, blowing the hem of the clothes and making the hunting sound. I strode down the hill and closed my eyes slightly, as if I could see the leaves behind me still lying quietly in place, and my chest softened, leaving them behind.

The mountain was foggy and damp, and I went back to my room, threw my coat aside, and glanced at myself in the mirror.

The hair was wet, some of it was attached to the forehead, black, the face below looked strange and gloomy, the eyelashes were also wet, and the eyelids were cold with a blink of an eye. The corners of the lips are not curved, gray, and the shoulders, collarbones, and chest are all crippled and colorless.

"I swear, you can't live without me now."

"Shen Qing, you and I both understand, you will go with us."

These two words echoed in my mind, and I suddenly felt sad, grabbed the wooden box in front of the dresser, and smashed the mirror in front of me. Pieces of broken glass fell to the ground, refracting a gray light.