Chapter 131: Rewriting History

My grandmother was originally on the grave hill, and not far away, I saw her walking back and forth there, and when she saw me, she trotted all the way with a cane.

"The seventh day of the first month, the seventh day of the first month, go and take me to see your grandfather for the last time, just now the thunder has passed, and the meteor will die."

I thought that there would be ghosts at work on the grave mountain, but what I didn't expect was that it was surprisingly quiet, and the silence was a little scary.

The trees, grass, and flowers everywhere are still, and even owls coo, but I haven't seen a few flying today.

Li Fugui followed behind me, seeing that I was about to rush up to pick up my grandmother, he stopped me, "Wait, isn't your grandma used to walking with a cane in her left hand?" Which hand is she holding now? ”

Grandma has been left-handed since she was a child, and she is used to using her left hand to eat and what to do, but now she is actually holding it with her right hand, and the speed of running down is fast, and her legs and feet are particularly sharp, and she almost doesn't look down at the stones under her feet.

I took a step back and shook my head to look at Li Fugui, and I listened to her voice at the same time and looked at the sky.

Today's sky is getting dark relatively quickly, and the stars also came out early, blinking and blinking, and a few of them gradually faded as grandma said, and then suddenly fell.

When I was a child, I listened to stories about a star in the sky and a person underground. For every person who dies, a corresponding star falls from the sky.

The most famous in ancient times was Zhuge Liang, when he died, a superstar fell, and since then, "superstar falling" has often been used to indicate the death of important people. Nowadays, it is believed that seeing a meteor falling means making a wish, which means a good thing.

It's really dead, and I've seen it with my own eyes, one is Mao Sangui, and the other is Mao Sangui's mother.

Mao Sangui's mother, when I was a child, I had the best relationship with my grandmother, my mother died early, milk is a problem, it happened that Mao Sangui's daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby, and the milk production was large, so my grandmother hugged me and went to rub the milk to drink, and I drank it until we were weaned.

When I grew up, Mao Sangui's daughter-in-law ran away with the baby, and his father died.

When my grandmother appeared in front of me, she was panting and her breath was cold.

"Grandma, how did I grow up? After my mom died. ”

"What do you say? Of course, you grew up eating Sangui's daughter-in-law's milk, otherwise you would have starved to death, what do you mean by asking this! ”

Whew

I nodded in confirmation and glanced at Mao Sangui, my grandmother looked at me with the wrong eyes, and instead of hitting me, she picked up a cane and hit Li Fugui on the head.

Out of apologies, he carried my grandmother on his back and drove all the way to my sister's house.

On the way, I asked my grandmother about Meng Po.

Meng Po is also reincarnated?

In this life, why did it appear in our Xiatangguan Village.

It is said that Meng Po was born in the Western Han Dynasty, studied Confucian books since she was a child, and when she grew up, she began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

When she was still alive, she never recalled the past, nor did she think about the future, but only wholeheartedly persuaded people not to kill and to be vegetarian.

Until she was eighty-one years old, she was still a virgin.

She only knew that her surname was Meng, so people called her "Grandma Meng".

Later, Mrs. Meng Po went into the mountains to practice until the Later Han Dynasty.

Because at that time, people in the world knew the causes of their past lives, and they often leaked the secrets of heaven.

Therefore, God specially appointed Grandma Meng as the god of the underworld and built a platform for her.

"Anyone who goes to the underworld is either a dead person or a guilty person, and he can only be reincarnated after being crowned after his guilt is cleared, and Meng Po is the person who is crowned after being cleared of his guilt, if this is chosen by the king of Hades, there is no way."

It turned out to be like this, because only such a person could cook Meng Po soup.

'One tear, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six Gu disease tears, seven feet of parting tears, eight tears of Meng Po's sadness. 'Whether you were an emperor or a general in your previous life, or a poor person, if you take this soup, all the memories of your past life will be swept away, so that you can unload the burden in front of you and enter the next reincarnation, from the soup recipe.

Love and hatred, worldly detachment, disgust with the world, but also see through the world.

Grandpa, I know that Qingqian will take away the ghost woman's life today, so I dissuade me and can't let her die.

But if such a person dies, what effect will it have on me?

I stood where I was and told my grandmother about this sad thing, "Grandma, Mao Sangui's family is dead, including his mother, I feel very uncomfortable." ”

"You should be uncomfortable, because without her, Hades travels more and more often, we ...... Xiatang Village is terrible, it won't be peaceful, and they all have to die! ”

"Ouch, slow down! Anyway, you're the living dead, and you're not a local of us, why don't you leave? ”

He can't leave, I look at Li Fugui's back, even if he has an immortal body now, it is difficult to escape reincarnation, in his previous life he was a hunter and killed so many snakes.

I have a reincarnation in my body, and I have to rely on her strength to survive, and my grandparents have nothing.

Am I really unable to do anything?

After returning to my grandfather's house, the lights in the house came on again, and the four of us were around the stove to roast the fire, holding rice in our hands, and no one was in the mood to swallow it.

Grandpa put down the dishes and chopsticks, took the pipe, sat by the door, saw Li Fugui also with a pipe on his back, and politely handed him a pinch of cigarette residue.

In the past, they resolutely refused to let Li Fugui enter the door, but when they saw him carrying his grandmother home, his grandfather still acted like an elder.

The atmosphere was very depressing, everyone sat and didn't speak, first of all, I broke the depression.

I couldn't help but stand up, "Grandpa, grandma, is there no way?" ”

All three of them shook their heads, their eyes drooping, to no avail.

I owe him, I pay it back, I don't care about the others, but my grandparents, no!

Now there is only one way, which is to negotiate with him, and I have been born for him, not in my face, but also in the face of the child.

So, the four of us couldn't sleep all night, and after the day passed all night, as soon as the next day dawned, I immediately took Li Fugui's car and returned to the tree cave house.

In the tree cave house, Nianbai lay obediently on the kang, looking out the window with his little head, and after seeing me outside the door, he was overjoyed and rushed to me.

I thought that if I didn't go home for a day, the little guy would probably rebel when he was alone at home, but to my surprise, she not only didn't do anything, but also cleaned the house.

Grandma said that as soon as the ghost woman died, the frequency of Hades appearing in the world became more and more frequent, and our village could not escape death.

I led Nianbai down the mountain, locked the gate, hung the suspension of business, along the way I saw many villagers moving, selling cattle and sheep, usually these family members are making a living, but at this time, everyone seems to be aware of the disaster coming.

Thinking about running away, this is really going to rewrite history.