My mom was stupid and said, "That's not the day you chose for us......"

My mother was glared at by my uncle before she finished speaking, and she didn't dare to finish her words.

"It's useless to say anything now, you have to listen to me if you want to live."

My parents were so frightened that they nodded their heads like garlic, and did whatever my uncle said. My uncle cut off a strand of my hair and a piece of my nails.

They also took away the clothes I wore on the day I "got married".

Taking these things, my uncle left.

He said that the Gu family didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

Before leaving, my uncle also said that I should not go to him no matter what happened in the future, and this time he helped us to commit a taboo.

I don't know if my uncle's approach has played a role, but after my uncle left, there were no strange things in our family.

Perhaps because we were tired, our family of three slept until the next afternoon before waking up.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect something strange to happen again on the third night.

When I went to bed at night, I only felt that my futon was wet as if it had been fished out of water, so I changed the futon and lay down, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I could clearly feel the water dripping on my face.

As soon as I opened my eyes, that feeling disappeared again.

I didn't get much sleep at night, and by the end of the day, I felt as if someone had sat up from my bed.

I dimly saw a woman dressed in red towards me, her face pale and her hair wet......

I opened my eyes wide and saw that it was Liu Qian'er who was sitting on my bed.

I was so frightened that I screamed, and the whole person woke up in an instant.

When I turned on the light, the room was empty again, and I couldn't sleep because I was so scared.

I finally managed to make it until dawn, and I couldn't wait to knock on my father's door with dark eyes and tell him about last night.

But my father was not surprised at all, he only said that it was all a dream, don't think too much.

I said, can you invite the third uncle back to have a look?

My dad yelled: "Please a bird, Liu Qian'er didn't come to trouble us, you won't be afraid when you get used to it." ”

Hearing my dad say that, I had a vague feeling that he should know what was going on, but he just didn't want to tell me.

When he didn't tell me, I wanted to know, so I left silently.

I wandered around the village aimlessly, and before I knew it, I came to the foot of Baiyun Mountain, and there was a Baiyun Temple in this mountain. My uncle was a Taoist priest in it before he returned to the world, and now there is only one Taoist priest surnamed Ma in the temple, called Ma Zhentong.

I suddenly remembered that when I was twelve years old, I had a serious illness and almost died, and it was the old horse who passed by my house and rescued me.

I didn't have much to go at this point, so I didn't think much about running up the hill in one go.

I was still far away from the Taoist temple, and I saw Ma Laodao standing at the door, as if he was waiting for me. As soon as I approached him, I said slowly, "In three days, you won't be able to leave the house and come to me." Since you're here, it's your life. ”

I listened to his words, and quickly saluted respectfully, and said, "Old man, you know everything? ”

He nodded at me.

Ma Zhentong is a black robe all the year round, the oil stains on it are estimated that even Gatling's bullets can't penetrate it, the whole person is tall and thin, with gray hair messily tied on his head, and a green vegetable leaf hanging from the goatee on his chin, but people in their sixties are still vibrant.

Even though he was sloppy, I saw him like a savior.

"Old man save me!"

I saw him shake his head at me.

When I saw him like this, I chuckled in my heart.

"Didn't you just say that I shouldn't die, why ...... now?"

He interrupted me and said, "I can reach out and pull you, but whether I can save you depends on your will." ”

"What do you mean?"

"If you are willing to be my apprentice, I can save you."

I quickly knelt down and kowtowed, saying yes.

I have been tortured by Liu Qian'er to death, if I meet her again tonight, I will be crazy if I don't die.

Ma Zhentong said: "Since you are my apprentice, then I can't sit idly by, you go and burn incense to your ancestors first." ”

After I finished the incense, Ma Zhentong asked me to stay in the Taoist temple for three days to get rid of the bad luck on my body.

It just so happened that I didn't want to go home at all, I was afraid that Liu Qian'er would wait for me at home.

In the past three days, I have basically been reading a strange book called "Qingwei Shuzhi", and Ma Laodao seems to be very busy, and he can't see anyone all day.

On the fourth day, Ma Zhentong asked me to go down the mountain with him to see how much trouble Liu Qian'er had made in the past few days when I was away.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Ma Zhentong said: "What a heavy grievance, alas, if you are not my apprentice, I don't care about this matter." ”

After speaking, the two of us came to Liu Qian'er's grave.

Seeing the mound of dirt that had not yet dried up, Ma Zhentong sighed again and again: "Evil, you are really evil!" ”

"When you die, you have a grudge in your heart, even if you are still buried in the Three Evil Jedi. What did your uncle choose for you? ”

Listening to Master's words, I shook my head and couldn't help but nod.

Thinking about it carefully, Liu Qian'er's grave was not chosen by her uncle, but it was acquiesced by her uncle.

"Bastard, if we come a little later, Liu Qian'er will soon become a climate, and your whole family will die at that time." Ma Zhentong scolded angrily.

"Ahh I exclaimed, I never thought it would be so serious!

Master walked around Liu Qian'er's grave, and after a while, he frowned and said to me, "You can take me to the place where she drowned now." ”

I hurriedly took the master to the crockpot river and pointed to the place where Liu Qian'er's body was found, and he took out the compass with a serious expression and looked at it while walking.

He kept pinching his fingers in his hand, and then said with a fixed expression: "No." ”

Looking at Master like that, I didn't dare to come out.

The master seemed to muttered to himself, "Didn't Liu Qian'er commit suicide?" ”

Hearing Master's words, I chuckled in my heart, and my whole body sat down by the river as if someone had taken out my strength.

Master didn't have time to take care of me.

He seemed to have found something, and walked briskly to the riverbed, walking back and forth around a small bag of dirt, which was also freshly turned, and the mud was not dry, and he found a branch and pulled the bag away.

That's when I saw a bottle buried inside, and inside the bottle were two folded pieces of red paper.

"That's what your uncle did." Master said angrily.