Standing behind the door tremblingly and asking who it was, I didn't expect a sentence from behind the door that you said it was.

As soon as I heard Uncle Wang's voice, I instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and that incident scared me out of the shadows last night.

Uncle Wang's first reaction when he saw me was to ask me, are you playing with dead people again?

Of course not, I immediately denied it, and explained the ins and outs to Uncle Wang, he touched his chin with a serious expression: "The paper man opens his eyes, the dead man returns to his soul, have you taken on any business recently?" ”

Business? I haven't been able to open the pot for more than ten days, where is the voice, I will tell Uncle Wang that there is no.

He asked when he took over the business for the last time.

There is indeed a business, but it's been almost a month. Counting the days with Uncle Wang, it is exactly twenty-one days after the death.

After death, a person must burn seven, the first seven, the thirty-seven, the five-seven, the seven-seven, the hundred-day, and the anniversary. That is, the seventh, twenty-first, thirty-fifth, forty-ninth day, hundredth day, ninety-nine days of death, and one year after the day of death.

These days, the things burned are different, such as the first seven to burn gold and silver, burn paper, offerings, the older generation all say that the first seven burn the mountain, bless the younger generations to be high-ranking officials, and so on.

After many inquiries between me and Uncle Wang, just after the first seven days of the old man's death, the family began to die, and only one old lady was still frightened crazy.

Maybe everyone is dead, and no one burns paper for the old man, so they find me, or maybe because they didn't burn paper for the old man, they have harmed the whole family and want to take me away.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was mysterious, and I couldn't hesitate, so Uncle Wang and I immediately went to that small village.

There was a fog in the village in front of you, but it was nice to walk in, the village was quiet and uninhabited, with the occasional dog barking or two.

Just as I was thinking about asking for directions, an old lady leaned back in a chair not far away, and behind her were climbing vines.

Walking up to us and asking, the old lady opened her eyes slightly and looked at us.

"Please ask the Xu family how to go."

"We have several families surnamed Xu, which one are you looking for?"

"Xu Shunji."

The old lady's eyes widened when she heard these words: "You guys go quickly, outsiders are not welcome here!" ”

As he spoke, he got up and was about to chase us.

Uncle Wang pulled me and the old lady over and didn't know what to say, and the old lady's face softened a little: "The one who hangs the red lantern at the east end of the village is his house." Don't blame me for not reminding you, that evil family. ”

Hearing this, Uncle Wang and I immediately became interested, the old lady didn't want to say at first until Uncle Wang gave her a hundred yuan, this person just does things that are good for herself.

After walking for a long time, I finally came to Xu Shunji's house, which is strange to say, at first I thought that the old lady remembered it wrongly, how could it be red at the door of the house?

Normally, the elderly in the family can't put up the lights after three years of death, something that most people know.

The weeds in the yard are almost waist-level with me, and at a glance, there has been no one living in it for a long time, and the cobwebs are so big.

Along the hidden door, I saw a row of walking tracks that had passed me, and the slender weeds had fallen to the ground, probably trampled on by many people.

But the strange thing is that the old lady said that after Xu Shunji's death, his two sons killed each other for property, and the family was ruined, and the remaining old women were also frightened.

Because of this, more than half of the villagers have moved away, and almost no one has ever visited the village, let alone anyone who has walked into the courtyard.

The marks on the ground were clearly that the family had died before anyone left.

Who will come there? Doubts hung a fog over my heart, why did all kinds of things go so strange, and finally came back to me?

I don't know why, first the dead people asked me to play money, then the residential buildings, the guests who bought things, the dead Xu family, no matter which one of them had a relationship before or after death, and even appeared in my weird dream.

Everything seems to have a lot to do with me.

Pushing open the door and walking into the house, he couldn't see his five fingers, and Uncle Wang took out a flashlight and lit it up.

The furnishings are very old and dusty.

Uncle Wang found a small door, and he stopped me from going because he was afraid that I would be in danger, so he got into it without hesitation, and when he left, he told me that if he didn't come out within two hours, let me run first.

I took the flashlight that Uncle Wang handed me and started to look around, Uncle Wang is so powerful, he will definitely be fine.

The surrounding walls are densely packed with countless strange pictures and texts, and at first I thought it was wallpaper pasted on the wall, and there were many bottles and cans in the cabinet.