¤￡?? I heard this old man call me Zhang Lao's Yang Meizi, and I probably knew where I was. But I don't believe it, how can this go around and around and come back to Longhui?

"Yang Meizai. Are you here to grave your mother? The old man came over with a hoe, put his hand on the handle of the hoe and held his chin and said: "Your mother is also a hard worker, we persuaded Boss Zhang back then, how can he afford such a handsome daughter-in-law, you see!" In less than half a year, your mother died! And it was a sunny day and was struck by lightning, alas! ”

I listened to the old man's words in a daze, but my eyes were fixed on the grave and I couldn't say what I felt in my heart for a while.

My mother's grave?

The master said that in order to hide people's eyes, on the day of the funeral, someone carried an empty coffin and sent it up the mountain.

"Yang Meizai, why don't I find you some incense and candles, and you can also put incense on your mother. You have a heart! "The old man is holding a hoe, and he has the posture of having a tea party with me.

I looked at the other people who had completely lost their minds, and I couldn't figure out the north at all, and said a lot of good things to the old man, and finally I couldn't stand him saying that he wanted incense or something, so I gave him two hundred yuan and asked him to help me get something and send it to me.

As soon as the old man left, Uncle Shi ran over and pulled me, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't know!" I can't accept it at all, I'm obviously reciting Master's birthday and name, how could the Soul Charm lead me here?

"Wait until it's dark and try it again, maybe Zhang Yang's mother is here!" Wei Yan's face seemed to be very happy, and his face was full of excitement and said to me: "Zhang Yang." I haven't seen your mother, do you have anything to prepare? ”

"Incense candle paper money!" I glared at her angrily, this is to punish me!

Wang Wanrou turned her fan and sat in the car and didn't come out, and when she saw that I was angry, she beckoned me and walked towards the forest.

The fat girl also hurriedly followed, and said to me: "It's really fun now, this is to lead one and give one away!" ”

"Let's go!" I listened to her laugh. He yelled at her and walked into the woods.

Anyway, the spirit body won't come out during the day, and Da Hong began to be hungry again, so Uncle Shi drove her to buy some food, so that we could watch here.

"This, what do you think, Sister Wanrou?" Yuan Shiping looked at Wang Wanrou for a long time, and he couldn't tell her what to call her, so he had to call Wang Wanrou to Wei Yan.

"Zhang Yang's mother is a girl in the Falling Flower Cave, right?" Wang Wanrou looked at the little dirt bag and said.

"Yes! The girl who is raised by people in the falling flower cave! "The fat girl was completely disinterested in this oolong. (I love to read books) the fast-mouthed Wang Wan judo.

I also looked at the dirt bag in a daze, and wondered very much, how could a soul charm come here?

"It's Zhang Yang's blood!" Wang Wanrou thought about it, slowly sat down in the forest and said: "Zhang Yang squirted a mouthful of blood behind him to strengthen the soul-pulling effect, but I didn't expect that the mother and daughter were connected by blood. It's normal to be here! ”

"But my mother won't have a soul!" I've heard chubby chicks say it. Washing the yin coffin will wash the Luohua Cave girl inside into a coffin of clear water, and the iron coffin used to hold my mother is obviously empty.

Now everyone is starting to get confused, and the recent things are really out of the way, why are you always headless.

"Not necessarily!" The fat girl suddenly turned her head, looked at me and said, "What if your mother's body disappeared before it was washed off?" ”

When I heard it, none of these things were settled!

I don't bother to think about it at the moment, and when the spirit inside comes out after dark, everything will be decided.

It didn't take long for Uncle Shi to come back in a car, bringing a bunch of junk food bought from the small store. Da Hong ate very well, so I took a bottle of water and drank it, looking at those little dirt bags, and my heart was so annoyed that I was to death.

I'm fifteen years old, and I don't have many relatives by blood from childhood to adulthood, except for Boss Zhang, who doesn't want to recognize my father.

It's only been a few days, there is more brother Yuanchenxi, and there is a younger brother who has been in the womb longer than Nezha, and then the old lady who I thought was dead ran out again, is this the rhythm of the whole family?

"Yang Meizai!" Just thinking about it, I saw that the old man who saw me just now was carrying a bamboo sieve, carrying a sieve, putting it in front of my mother's grave and saying, "Come and incense, wait here and go to the grave!" ”

As soon as I heard it, I didn't understand, but I saw Yuan Shiping's face a little dull and pointed to the open space in the distance of the tomb mountain and said, "This old man was digging a grave just now!" ”

Hurriedly followed the direction of Yuan Shiping's finger to see, it was really a grave.

While offering incense, I snorted at the supposedly dirt bag of my mother's grave, and then squeezed my eyes at the fat girl and asked her to talk to the old man.

With the current communication skills of a fat girl, it is definitely not a problem to set an old man's words.

Sure enough, it became clear that there was a three-year-old man in the village who died inexplicably last night, playing on the side of the road in front of his house in the afternoon, and then said that he saw something in the pond on the side of the road and asked his mother to fish, and it happened that his mother was chopping pigweed and didn't have time to pay attention to him, so let him play by himself

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When her mother cooked the pigweed and was about to call her son back for dinner, she found that she couldn't call it, and she ran to the side of the road to see it.

This was in a hurry, and when her man came back that night, he scolded her, and then searched for the night and did not find it, and then the woman thought that she said that there was something in the pond, and she was busy and called someone to fish.

Sure enough, it was inside, and when he fished it up, there were a lot of loaches and yellow eels in his mouth, and when he pressed his stomach hard, there were small yellow eels gushing out of it.

The old man said the back, swallowed his saliva, took out a piece of homework paper full of pencil words from his white-washed tunic, then took out some dry tobacco and put it on it, rolled it with his fingers, and put it in his mouth to smoke.

This kind of cigarette is almost no one smokes anymore, I look at the old man's yellow teeth, and then think about him going to this mountain to dig a grave alone, I know that this man is not small, but how can he be so poor?

"There are rumors in the village now that this guy offended the Dragon King in his last life, and now the Dragon King wants to pull him back to feed the fish! The inside of the stomach has been emptied, and even the nose is full of yellow eels! The old man took a heavy puff of his cigarette and sighed towards the grave in the distance: "That's why I can only be buried in this Nine Soul Mountain!" ”

Nine Soul Mountain?

I suddenly remembered that the last time I went to Shiquan, Boss Zhang told me that my mother was buried in Nine Soul Mountain, and I wondered at that time, why is a mountain called this name and not afraid of bad luck.

I was about to ask the old man what he called it, when he heard someone shouting at the hill in the distance, and he looked at us with a very unkind look.

"I'm going to carry the coffin, it's good that Yang Meizi has a heart, this place is very evil, you should leave early." The old man took out the contents of the sieve, nodded at us, and walked down with the sieve on his back.

I looked at this old man with my eyes, and found that he was extremely hot, no wonder he dared to come here alone to dig a grave, so I hurriedly ran forward again, took out two hundred yuan from my wallet and thanked him for helping me bring things, but he refused to ask for it alive or dead, saying that he was born poor and could not afford money! He is a genius in history.

"That's it!" Wang Wanrou has been standing beside me, smiled at me and said, "He is a person who knows his fate, why bother others!" ”

I watched the old man slowly descend the mountain with the sieve on his back, but I thought to myself how I hadn't seen this man the first few times.

There was no one left, so I walked around the grave mountain, and I was not proficient in feng shui, but I had heard some things from the master.

The so-called feng shui is for people, as long as people feel comfortable, there is absolutely nothing wrong.

But after I went around this grave mountain, I didn't feel any discomfort at all, so how can it be called Nine Soul Mountain?

"I can't see it during the day, I want it at night!" Wang Wanrou relied on others to see her anyway, and followed me to turn east and west.

I thought that it was really not suitable for my personality to leave everything at night, and before I could open my mouth, I heard the sound of several cannon fights under the mountain, followed by a few scattered strings of firecrackers sparsely rang out a few times.

Thinking that the old man said that it might be the child who died at the age of three went up the mountain, my heart was tight, and I hurriedly trotted all the way into the woods.

This kind of imp who died prematurely is the most troublesome, and I heard the old man say that this child's death was really not ordinarily miserable.

Drowned alive, and was drilled into the mouth, nose and abdomen by the loach and yellow eel, and swallowed the internal organs, if this is the case, this resentment is not ordinary.

But this doesn't make sense, generally loaches and yellow eels won't get into the body of people who still have body temperature!

After a while, in the sparse howling and crying that the sound of firecrackers could not suppress, a funeral procession of more than a dozen people appeared in front of us.

Behind the woman was a man holding a photo magazine and a Taoist priest dancing on the floor with a toy sword for ten yuan, and then there was the old man and a strong man who was as strong as an ox but could only laugh, carrying a black box that he knew at a glance was a temporary nail, and finally there were two people carrying things.

When the group arrived at the edge of the grave, the Taoist priest first pretended to dance for a long time, then took a sip of wine, took out a talisman and threw it into the grave, and then rolled his eyes and sang and shook with a loud shout: "Go to the grave!" ”

The old man hurriedly carried the little black box with the strong man and put it in, and quickly took the shovel handed by the people who carried the things, and filled the grave in three or two strokes.

The Taoist priest pretended to flip over, killed the live chicken, sprinkled the blood around the grave, and the group helped the woman who was crying and walked back.

I watched it funny in the woods, and so many of them didn't notice that there was always a little boy beside them who was wet and watching the excitement with them, and from time to time he said a few words to the crying woman, but no one paid attention to him.

As soon as the group left, the little boy glanced curiously at the dirt bag, and raised his foot to follow them down the mountain.

"I'll go get him!" Wei Yan was also anxious to lie outside, and wanted to walk outside as soon as she patted me on the shoulder.

Yuan Shiping and Uncle Shi were both in a hurry, and they stretched out their hands and grabbed her one by one, we are still waiting to see what is strange about this Nine Soul Mountain.

Then the boy walked to the foot of the mountain, and lifted his feet forward, and suddenly it was as if there was a strong force on his hind feet that pulled him down, and his body could not get out.

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