Time: 17.34 p.m

Location: Ancestral Hall, Wolxia Village, R Province, Island Country.

White Day 2: Dinner.

Jiang Xiaobai smoked a cigarette, a little dazed.

"A seven."

"Well, a two."

"Huh."

"Don't."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, ten hook circles, K tip, four happy big straights."

"Don't."

"Whew!!"

"Four three, fried, gone, give money to ......."

In the deserted compound, two guests fought with a landlord.

The ghost baby held a handful of cards and wanted to find out the big card in his arms and make a thousand moves, but he didn't dare.

Belly Chengzhong took out a wad of yellow paper money, dipped his fingers in saliva, calculated in his heart, counted out twelve, and pushed it over.

"Little ghost, when can we go out?" Abdomen Chengzhong asked.

"Huh."

"I can only go out the day after tomorrow." Belly Cheng Zhongyi can barely understand what the ghost baby is analogizing.

"What are you going out for, I'll take you up to Lingshan." The young man shuffled his cards and said slowly.

"You always say go to Lingshan, go to Lingshan, what kind of place is that?" Abdomen Chengzhong asked.

"Do you want to know? Promise to come with me, and I will tell you what kind of place Lingshan is. "The youth began to deal cards.

"Forget it, my master told me before, the underworld is empty, this is not Lingshan, folk rumors, Lingshan is a floating temple, the well inside is a Buddha bathing well, the tree is a Bodhi white bone fruit tree, the monk is a demon monk, Lingshan is not a good place."

"It's like your master has seen it, but it's just a folk rumor." After the young man finished dealing the cards, he motioned for me to sit in the village, the local lord.

The young man shook off a four, and said, "But these things that your master understands do exist, but they don't belong to our era, and I really don't know where your master knows it." ”

"Huh." The ghost baby threw a two.

Belly Chengzhong shook off Xiao Wang and continued: "He also said a few folk legends, such as the Jiang family hotel or the cemetery, don't believe in ghosts and gods, don't believe in people ....... ”

As Cheng Zhongyi told Jiang Xiaobai several folk tales and legends casually, the etiquette, rituals, methods, and rules involved in them made the young man lose interest in playing cards in an instant.

After a while, in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, only the ghost baby and the belly Chengzhong were left to play this turtle, and they were a little bored.

"Why don't we go find the master." Abdomen Chengzhong asked.

"Huh."

"Let's go."

One person and one ghost walked out of the ancestral hall, looked around, and didn't see Jiang Xiaobai, but saw the black coffin parked at the entrance of the ancestral hall, as well as the four last guests.

"Where has the master gone?"

"Huh." The ghost baby looked for a connection with Jiang Xiaobai and looked at Itsukushima Temple opposite.

The torii gate is located on the 33 steps of Itsukushimaji Temple, and on the edge of each step, three long black incense sticks are inserted.

It's a road festival!

The black incense and white smoke wafted, exuding a strange fragrance, and people didn't feel anything when they smelled it, and ghosts would be restricted when they smelled it.

"Let's go, I'll take you away." As soon as he mentioned the ghost baby, he climbed the stairs step by step, and glanced back at the ancestral hall, which was deserted and lost popularity.

After the staircase, it is a platform with a road on either side of the platform that leads to a curved staircase leading to the main hall above.

But the black incense planted in the ground did not extend up, but towards a stone path on the right, all the way deep, leading to the direction of the back mountain.

And here, you can faintly hear the sound of knocking and knocking, as if someone is on the back mountain, holding something, knocking on stones, or carving.

The stone path went all the way up, and the black incense burned all the way as a guide, and soon, as soon as he climbed the back mountain, he arrived at his master, Jiang Xiaobai.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai was holding a coffin nail and a wooden hammer, and was striking a piece of marble to carve out wavy patterns.

"Master, what are you doing here?" He didn't know much about the customs in Asia.

"Erect a monument." Jiang Xiaobai did not raise his head and continued to carve.

After the corpse digger came, there were no more guests here, and the dinner party began, and there were no guests on the seats, as if they had all disappeared, but the white things here had to be continued.

After all, the rules can't be messed with.

Belly Chengzhong carried the motionless ghost baby, walked over, and looked at a stone tablet that had been carved, with traditional Chinese characters on it, and he could barely recognize a few.

"Tomb of Atomu Da, 1874-1973, Address: Blank, Ancestor: Blank, Eldest Son: Blank, Second Son: Blank......."

After reading the blank tombstone, he walked over to another tombstone and stopped to look.

"Tomb of the White Army, 1873-1900, Address: Blank, Ancestor: Blank, Eldest Son: Cabbage, Second Son: Blank ......."

At a glance, there are no less than thirty tombstones here, most of them with only one name, and nothing else.

"Master, what are you doing with so many stone monuments?" Abdomen Chengzhong asked.

"You have nothing to do, do you?" Jiang Xiaobai asked rhetorically.

"No, no, it's just too boring, there are no guests to play with us, according to your words, there is no popularity here, it is lifeless." Abdomen retorted.

"Popularity? It's been popular here. Jiang Xiaobai was speechless, stopped the movements of his hands, squinted at Belly Cheng Zhongyi, and said slowly: "You're not afraid of ghosts?" ”

"Uh...... No. ”

After a few seconds of silence, he was in a trance and reacted.

The reason why ghosts are called ghosts is because they can kill people, and they can make people fearful.

And the ghosts here don't kill people, they are also kind and very easy to contact.

In less than two days, he had almost forgotten about ghosts!

After figuring it out, Cheng Chengzhong hurriedly spoke, "Master, what do you need me to do, I can help." ”

Jiang Xiaobai thought about it, it was only the second day, and it was not the third day, and there was not much to do.

"In front of each stone tablet, burn some paper money, the things are in my backpack, you can take it yourself." Jiang Xiaobai said

This is one of the early completion ceremonies, burning paper money!

Soon, the yellow paper burned, the paper ashes flew, and he looked at the stone tablets, most of which had only one name on them, and nothing else, but he always had a strange feeling.

I can't tell you what it feels like, it's like there's an invisible person looking at you, with a weird gaze, and it's a bit like the elders are looking at the juniors.

However, what he didn't know was that the flickering and non-stop supernatural mobile phone in his pocket, there were thirty-six figures, and they walked in one by one.

The ghost in the supernatural phone is no longer the same as before, and it will be unlucky to play with the phone, but ......

Time evening: 23.43

"Master, how do I feel that I can leave here at any time?" Belly Cheng Zhongyi held the crazy flashing supernatural mobile phone.

"What? I can't afford to lose, it's only five cents, so I want to run away and blow up. Jiang Xiaobai threw off four threes.

"Whew!"

"No, no, I can't afford it, I mean I seem to leave here and appear outside, it's like a ghost realm, but it seems to be there and it's not." Belly Chengzhong shook his head.

"Then you show it." Jiang Xiaobai squinted slightly.

"Good!" As soon as the idea of belly into the middle appeared,......

"Come on, come on, I'll win, give the money quickly, give the money quickly." Jiang Xiaobai urged.