Lao Ding is afraid that he will return to the future, and he also has money to lose. It's paper ash that wins, and he's not reconciled! He wants to get back his three cents and seven cents, which is really a typical hand that asks for money and does not want to die. He had to be able to stop, and the ghost didn't leave him last night. He'll be alive and well. But he felt sorry for the money he lost, and with just a few dollars, he embarked on the road of no return.

A few curious and bold men in the village wanted to see if what Lao Dingtou said was true, and they were also curious about what the ghost looked like? This is in line with the saying that curiosity kills cats, which is not false at all. They began to rush in the direction of Haojia at eight o'clock in the morning, the cemetery that Lao Ding had mentioned.

There are a lot of people, they are bold, and they go fast. I arrived at noon and saw the cemeteries.

Those tombs and other tombs are seventy or eighty meters long, and there are three lonely piles, which are very eye-catching. A guy shouted, "Uncle Ding, do you see if that's your money?" ＂

Lao Ding was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of the young man, and saw that the grave pressed his three cents and seven cents, which were not bad from the money he lost yesterday.

The old Ding Tou couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, so he really played with the ghost yesterday, and the rooster crowed.

His money, he took it back. He pressed his paper ashes on the grave again, and bowed to the grave, thanking the ghosts for not taking his life!

Several graves were rustling, as if talking. Many places on the grave are barren grass, and the graves are basically barren grass, and this is no exception.

I heard the rustling of the grass and the sad words, "Let's play again!" Let's play again! You are also welcome to join, the three of us are very sad! It's not enough to play a hand, we are deliberately losing to you. So you can come on and bring new cards? ＂

The old man was so frightened that he was almost numb. How dare he come back to play. Even if he didn't hurt him, he wouldn't dare to come again. After all, it is a different path for people and ghosts, and not to mention that long-term contact with ghosts will harm people's bodies. Yang Qi weakens, and it is easier to provoke dirty things.

The old man pressed all the paper ashes. They walked around there and saw nothing out of the ordinary? You have to go down and go back. It was not yet twelve o'clock.

No matter how bold a person is, no one wants to delay in the cemetery?

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and at this time, the fog was gloomy above the cemetery of Haojiazi. Haojia Village covers an area of eleven miles, and these tombs are basically in the middle. It's only half an hour to walk.

But I don't know why, I can't get out of this grave if I walk slowly?

The rustling sound sounded again, and it was all "Stay, stay, play a few more hands." Stay and play with us. "Although everyone can't hear it clearly, it's all you asking me, and I seem to be the same voice when I ask you.

It was also dark, and it was felt, dull panic and shock.

Old man Ding couldn't move, he wanted everyone to get closer to him, but the neighbors resistantly stayed away. Because as soon as I got close to Old Man Ding, I felt even more depressed! It seems that it is not only the old man Ding who is watching the cards who wants to stay to play the cards, but one of them who is close to the old man Ding?

In such a stalemate, the people who came together, seeing the darker and darker sky, were slowly collapsing! unanimously decided to flee for their lives, and they couldn't take care of Old Man Ding anymore. People come and go close together, moving down little by little.

Old man Ding felt that his legs weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them. The throat is like stuffing cotton, shouting out a broken sound. He desperately begged the folks, don't leave him! Let's go, he doesn't want to be here.

To no avail, several people did not dare to stop. I don't understand what he's trying to say. But they all know what he's going to say. But no one wanted to come near him anymore. At the moment of life and death, it cannot be said that human nature is weak.

An ordinary person can't fight ghosts and gods, but if people work together, they may not lose.

Human beings are vulnerable, after all, especially in the face of these strange phenomena. What's more, he threatens his own life, after all, he is not a Taoist priest, a ghost hunter, and he has the means to take his life and be a hero.

The curious neighbors who came with Old Man Ding slowly withdrew like this, and when they arrived at a land that was not too dark, they withdrew from the cemeteries of Haojiazi Village.

Old man Ding saw them go farther and farther away, and the sky became more and more oppressive. His eyes widened in horror, and his mouth was wide open. The wind is still rustling, "Stay, stay, and play cards with us in the future." ＂

The villagers gradually couldn't see the figure clearly. The sky is gradually getting like before dusk. Although it is still a little gray, you can faintly see the graves and "pedestrians" of ten, eight or even one hundred and eighty meters.

At this time, Old Man Ding could move his hands, and his voice was also in the air and shouted, "Help me!" Help me! After shouting, the sky that had just been seen was dark, and Gollum was pressed down. It's already windy, and it's even more miserable now! Depressed, cold, and terrifying, those who hear it will probably be scared out of the world?

Old man Ding's shout shook so far. A few villagers walked more than 100 meters away, and they could hear clearly. But no one dares to turn back, no one dares? When the black fog was about to reach its peak, it began to run down frantically with great anxiety and panic! Running downhill is also the way they came from.

Old man Ding was speechless again. It's not that he can't say it, but he can't say it anymore. Because he could clearly see the wind blowing around him, the ghost figure with his teeth and claws was the "few people" who played cards with him. Without the effects of alcohol, he no longer had the guts to play cards with a few ghosts. I can't move like that, I can't move upright. He couldn't stand such a big panic and was scared to death!

The bleak wind and yin are still "stay, stay, play cards with us." "Well, that's it, Old Man Ding really stayed.

At night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Old Man Ding was playing cards with a few ghosts. This time, he no longer had the luck he had before, so that the more than three dollars were quickly lost. At this time, if you listen carefully to the wind, you will hear the rustling of words, which is what the old man Ding said, "Give me money, give me money, give me money." ＂

"Don't give, don't give" a few ghosts said together and didn't give. "This time we don't deliberately lose when we play cards, 'Old ghost, hurry up and ask your family for money. Get more money, and we'll continue to play cards with you. ＂

When the villagers who had gone to withdraw money with Old Man Ding came back, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening. After walking for more than ten miles, I couldn't tell if they were scared or lost?

Everyone was shocked, but they still arrived at Old Man Ding's house. told his family that Old Man Ding should have been left by the owners of those graves. Tomorrow morning, they will bring more young men with vigorous yang energy to the Haojiazi cemetery to pick up Old Man Ding.

When Mrs. Ding heard this, she began to reprimand loudly, and the people who went out did not teach righteousness and did not bring back the old Ding Tou who went with her. The people who came were powerless to refute her, and they did not recover from the horror of this incident.

Later, only Ding's wife cried bitterly. Thinking that without the support of Old Man Ding in the future, her family's life will be even more difficult. She was so sad that she almost fainted from crying.

The crowd also sighed and persuaded, but there was no way to do it. After all, they can't fight ghosts, they are just ordinary people, not Taoists who hunt ghosts.

They also feel guilty about leaving Old Man Ding behind, but they will probably do it if they are any other person.

That night, Ding's wife dreamed of Old Man Ding, asked him for money, and asked him to burn paper money, the more the better. And he asked them to go to the graveyard of Haojiaozi, and where he was, he would make a graveyard for him. Dig a little more and bury the cards with you. He's going to fight a few old ghosts, and he's going to win them to death. A few of them old ghosts wanted his life, how could they bear it? How many old ghosts does he want to be at peace underground? Nowhere to stay.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Ding's wife to do it. Right where he sits, the more spacious the grave is, the better.

The old woman also said that after receiving the death letter, she and her mother went to her grandfather Lao Ding's house. Her uncle wanted to bring his grandfather back and bury him in the old grave.

Her grandmother told her about her dream, and Lao Ding asked her to tell her family that where he was sitting, she would raise a grave on the spot, be more spacious, and not come back. And also to give him more paper money, cards.

At that time, there were Taoist priests who hunted ghosts, but it was just hearsay. Although there are Taoist priests, it is difficult to find them for a while. What's more, you didn't have a car at that time, and you basically walked on your legs. So his family dispelled this thought.

But everyone in the family didn't care about the dream that Old Man Ding entered, but transported him back. Unexpectedly, the next day, someone saw that his grave was cracked. The mat opened, and there was no old man Ding. Old man Ding's soul actually took the corpse with him.

"Old house sparrow" said that her grandmother and uncle had no choice. I had to take a lot of young people and go to the graveyards in the middle of the Haojiazi camp again. She saw her grandfather lying five meters away from a grave bag.

When she arrived, she saw her grandfather, his eyes wide in horror, his mouth wide open, his expression extremely distorted, and he looked dead. At that time, she was so frightened that she sat on the ground with a "mom" and fainted. After being carried back, he was sick for half a month.

Although the people were horrified, they could not take much care of it. I found a flat ground where the old man was sitting, dug a deep pit, rolled him in with a mat again, and buried him. He burned a lot of paper money for him and returned.

The old woman said that she had just passed her twelfth birthday at that time, and she still remembers it clearly because her mother gave her a red head rope to tie in pigtails. Others didn't, because it was her birthday.

She saw her grandfather sitting a few meters away from a slightly higher tomb. I was very scared, and when I saw that terrible face, I was scared and sick.

Later, she also said that she was sick, and when she had a high fever for half a month, she often saw her grandfather and several people in blue robes and coats playing cards in her dreams. Every time, it was her grandfather who won and won a lot of "money". The "money" was clearly seen in her dream, it was all burned paper ashes. What's the use of winning more? Not a single cent is real money.

The other green-faced old men always sighed and regretted not being at the beginning. He should not have been left to play cards with them, and he lost their house, his wife's room.

In her dream, she saw a group of her grandfather's wives and concubines. He hugged and slept every day, only to see the white faces, white bodies, and blood-red lips of those wives. He won it all by playing cards.

In the dream, she could see clearly that her grandfather was not the same as when he was alive, nor was he as terrifying as he was when he died. I saw that his face was white, his body was white, his mouth was bloody, and his eyes were black, and they were very deep.

After the lecture, I wrote it down completely. In order to let people who are addicted to gambling like their lives be able to stop in time, let alone be like Lao Ding, who wants money and does not want to die.

I asked the old woman, "Why do you see the old man's white body?" ＂

Her old face was red, and her grandfather was flying up and down with different wives and concubines. The big, white tits trembled, let him pinch them. In the dream, she saw it so vividly that she couldn't help blushing and her heart beating, as if she was also in it!

The house is also large, and the "money" is even more full of cabinets.

That's not money, it's actually paper-burning ash filling the cabinet. What if there are groups of wives and concubines? Those houses are tombs without coffins.

Don't forget that when the old man was still human, he asked a few ghosts, "Why aren't you in the house?" A few demons had replied; "The house is stuffy and cold, come out to breathe" That is the real house of their ghosts, living in a suffocating and stuffy grave.

Maybe this is the revenge of the old Ding Tou, a few ghosts want his life, he will take revenge on a few dead ghosts, and he will not be able to live a ghost at peace. He made them lose their families, no houses to live in, no ghost wives. Maybe it's a report and a report?

It's not just about educating people to do good. It seems that ghosts should also do more good, and it is precisely the unrighteous deeds that will kill themselves, which is an eternal truth.

Several gamblers have harmed people's lives for no reason and paid the price for gambling cards. Isn't that the old man a good drinker, a good gambler, and even more so that he wants money and dies?

This is all a warning, the world should not be greedy for more cups; Don't gamble. Don't follow in the footsteps of the old Dingtou? lost his life in vain. And money is something outside the body, don't take your life for money.