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"As Madame said, my father is a dead brain, and he doesn't know anything about other things except for business and accounting. In the past, there was a master to protect him, show him the way, and give ideas, my father can still protect himself, but without the master, my father is a sour and rotten honest man who only knows how to read the account books. ”

"Brother Kuan is really not good at those intrigues." The female ghost sighed: "What about your mother, who is it?" ”

"A wretched man." The old beggar raised the sky and said: "My mother is a heavenly worshipper who was rescued by my father from the river. ”

"What is a celestial sacrificer?"

"It is a sacrifice used to worship God and the god of the river. In the second year after my father returned to the countryside to settle down, strange things happened in the village one after another, and many children were sick, and they couldn't find the reason for the illness. Just when everyone was in a hurry, someone suddenly mentioned that his child had gone down the river behind the village before he became ill.

It was summer, and the heat was unbearable, and many children in the village would take advantage of the adults' inattention to run to the river to play, and some children who knew how to water simply jumped into the water, and those who were sick were children who had gone to the river, crossed the river, and knew how to water.

Therefore, the villagers decided that the reason why the children had an accident was because they offended the river god in the river, and if they wanted to calm the resentment of the river god, they found a beautiful girl to go down to serve the river god.

My mother's life is hard, she died at the age of three, she lost her father at the age of eight, and she grew up eating hundreds of meals. Although the people in the village pity her, they also say that she is hard-working. Because my mother grew up eating hundreds of family meals, they unanimously proposed that my mother go to the sky to worship the river god, my mother did not struggle, sat in the red sedan chair they prepared, and sank into the river with the sedan chair. Maybe it's really my mother's hard life, so hard that even the river god didn't dare to accept her, after sinking the river, she was swept up by the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, rushed to the shore, was picked up by my father passing by, and rescued her home. ”

"This is really a red line drawn by God."

"Madame Bai is not wrong when she says so." The old beggar nodded and said, "Although my mother saved her life, her face was injured by the gravel carried by the undercurrent when she was at the bottom of the river, and she became an extremely scary ugly monster. It's also because my mother ruined her face that she didn't let the villagers recognize her. My father didn't dislike my mother's ugly face, but thought my mother was very virtuous, and since she rescued her, my mother has been doing all the big and small things in this family. They used heaven and earth as a medium, and the bright moon as a witness, so they became relatives and became a family. A year later, when I was born, my father and mother were very happy, and they gave me a nice name, and I took my father's surname, but my grandfather's surname. ”

"Brother Kuan—" The female ghost sighed, "It's hard for him." ”

"It was when I was about six years old that a bunch of people suddenly came to my house. They all wore uniform black clothing, covered their faces with black face bandanas, and left only a pair of eyes from head to toe. Those people are all from the Zhang family. When they found out where my father was staying, they deliberately sent people to make trouble, and even arrested my father and mother and me. ”

"Did any of these things happen? I don't know at all. The female ghost shook her head: "Why don't I know?" How could I not have known? ”

"It's normal for Madame not to know, because when my father and mother had an accident, Madame and Mademoiselle were enshrined in the ancestral hall. The souls of the dead who are worshiped by their families will not become ghosts. For example, the lady and the lady at that time were asleep peacefully. ”

"And then?" The female ghost asked anxiously.

The man surnamed Zhang invited two people to his house, one of whom had a ghost face and was dressed in bright red clothes, and the voice was a young man, but the dress was too weird. The other person was dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a black Taoist robe. They first inspected the coffins of Madame and Miss, and after making sure that Madame and Miss were not treacherous, they asked Madame and Miss to bury Madame and Miss back in the dry well where the accident had happened, saying that they could use that dry well to suppress Miss forever, and then took my father and mother to another place. ”

"Where did you take it?" Bai Li asked.

"I don't know, they didn't take me with them, but locked me in the dungeon of the Zhang family. The dungeon, just below this courtyard. For three days, I was locked up for three whole days. On the third day, just as I was in a daze, I heard my father calling my name. My mother was lying next to my father, dead, and covered with that red thread, which looked horrible. My dad doesn't look much better than my mother, but he breathes more than my mother. He told me that he wouldn't survive, but hoped I could. My father also said that it was the people of the Zhang family who harmed us, and if I could live, I would definitely seek revenge from the people of the Zhang family. ”

"You are a six or seven-year-old child, how can you find revenge on the people of the Zhang family, and it is still the dungeon of the Zhang family, how did you escape?"

"I didn't escape from the Zhang family's dungeon, but crawled out of the mass grave. All I remember is that before my dad died, he cut my finger, and by the time I woke up, I was already in a mass grave. My body is also covered with that kind of red silk thread, which is the kind of soul silk you see now, Madame Bai. I don't know how my dad did it, but he probably used this method to make the Zhang family and the two people I didn't know think that I was dead like my father. My father and mother were also in a mass grave, lying not far from me. I couldn't take them out, so I found a stick, dug a random pit, and buried them. Years later, I went back, but the mass grave had already changed, and I had no way to find my father and mother out of the pile of dead people. ”

"You've been hit by the Soul Silk, so you know how to unravel the Soul Silk, right?"

"It's not me who knows, it's the fragment that told me. When I woke up from the mass grave, I had half a scroll stuffed into my body, which contained a method for making and unraveling soul filaments. This method of making soul silk, I have just said, as for the soul silk, it is also very simple, as long as you fulfill the wish of the deceased, this soul silk will naturally be untied. I wasn't poisoned deeply, and I fulfilled the wish of the deceased, so I survived. The old beggar sighed: "If I live, I have to find a way to complete my father's explanation before he died, but I, a child of six or seven years old, how can I bring down this huge Zhang family, or that fragment tells me the way." I first found a master stonemason, bowed to his door, and asked him to take me as an apprentice, and then I learned carpentry work from the master carpenter. This carpenter, nine times out of ten, is a master who understands feng shui, especially the feng shui of this house. Twelve years, I spent twelve years learning this. ”

The old beggar said very simply, but Bai Li could hear that those twelve years were not easy for him.