As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths, and they don't interfere with each other.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and some things and some people will be a contradiction, allowing yin and yang to intersect, or even turn upside down.

My name is Changshu, and I am a special case of this.

Since I was a child, I was able to see things that ordinary people can't see, and hear sounds that ordinary people can't hear.

I often speak to the air, and I often listen to the sounds of this world with my ears turned to the side.

At first, people thought I had a brain problem, and I was dismissed as a psychopath.

But then every time I yelled at someone's house, that family would definitely be unlucky.

It's either a fire or an accident, or even fatal.

As a result, I became a broom star in the eyes of others, regarded as ominous, and was spurned and ostracized by the villagers.

When I was a child, I was often stoned by other children, and when I came home, I always had a bag on my head, blue and purple.

I was actually an orphan, and according to my grandfather, Chang Dayong, he went into the mountains to hunt a big fox and gave me to him to bring back to raise me.

No matter how strange my behavior was or what the attitude of the people in the village was, my grandfather cared about me very much and treated me as his own.

Until the age of sixteen, my grandfather died of old age.

Before he died, he handed me an iron plaque the size of half a palm, saying that it had been found in my swaddling clothes.

On one side, there is a mountain character carved on the left, and there is a person standing on the left, although the lines are simple, but there is a sense of elegance, and on the other side, there is a majestic mountain, which is magnificent.

My grandfather also instructed me that if I couldn't stay in the village in the future, I would go to a store called Yangsentang at No. 44 Qingyun Market in the provincial capital to find his nephew Chang Fenglong, and I could also eat with a mouthful of food.

It wasn't until this time that I realized that my grandfather was not unrelated and had a nephew.

The villagers helped to bury it hastily, and the whole funeral was not lively. It is impossible to have it at all, and it can be said that it is very bleak.

On the day of the mountain, dark clouds rolled down the sky, but it did not rain. It's so gloomy that it makes people feel like they're about to lose their breath.

After burying the grave, the villagers fled as if they were avoiding the plague, leaving me standing in front of the grave in a daze.

At this moment, I felt that the sky had fallen, and I knew that there were no more relatives in this world.

At this moment a fox burst out of the woods and looked at his grandfather's grave from a distance.

The fox's fur was blue, and it seemed to have a faint luster.

Its size is even bigger than the rhubarb in the village, and it looks very powerful.

I looked at the big green fox, and the fox looked at me.

I don't know why, but I think the other party is very kind. A thought flashed through my mind, could it be that this fox gave me to my grandfather in the first place?

"Whew......"

The big green fox raised its head and stretched its neck and let out a howl, and the sound resounded through the mountains and forests.

With this cry, there was a stir in the forest, and many foxes jumped out one after another.

These foxes are much smaller and have different coat colors.

Immediately, under the leadership of the big green fox, they all came to the grave and circled around.

I don't know why, I don't feel afraid of them at all, and I even have a faint sense of closeness.

They circled the grave and knelt in a circle under the leadership of the big green fox.

This scene made me dumbfounded.

"Woohoo......" As the big green fox raised his head and howled, all the foxes followed suit.

The howls were full of sorrow, as if they were sending grandpa on his last journey.

After a while, the foxes got up and left.

The big green fox even stared at me meaningfully for a few seconds before leaving, as if he had something to say but couldn't express it.

It wasn't until they all disappeared into the mountains and forests that I came back to my senses for a long time, and I felt that it was a dream, and I couldn't believe it.

When I returned to the village, I was so sad that I locked myself in my house for three whole days, without food or drink.

When I went out, I was startled, because I saw ghosts flickering in the village, and they were different from before.

They were all dressed in the same clothes, with large black iron chains on their shoulders and ghost-headed broadswords on their waists.

In the early years, I had seen ghosts dressed like this, and as long as they appeared, they would inevitably die.

So, I guess these should be the legendary yin.

In the past, it was a long time before I saw one, but now I see several as soon as I go out.

I walked around the village and was frightened.

Almost every household is guarded by a shadow, and everyone is staring at these households.

I was horrified, because I knew that someone was going to die, and this time many, many people would die.

"Second Uncle Zhang, let's go, let's go, ghost, there's a ghost at your door!"

"Aunt Xu, you are covered with a big iron chain, you are dying, run ......"

"Uncle Liu, your whole family is going to die, run!!"

"The bad luck is coming, the whole village is here, the whole village is going to die, it's going to die, run......"

In a panic, I wanted to run away, but thinking that my grandfather was buried with the villagers, my heart softened and I wanted to make a final reminder.

Pity!

The villagers didn't believe me at all, and still thought I was mentally ill and crazy.

Even, the eyes changed from disgust to hatred.

"You dead child, curse us to death, good and bad heart!"

"Die yourself, get out!"

"You are a scourge, your grandfather is the one you killed, get out of Qingshi Village......"

"Kill him, get out, our village can't let you ...... here"

The angry villagers became more and more agitated the more they talked, and some began to move.

Everyone was very angry and the hands were very heavy, and soon I was beaten and bruised and fell to the ground.

Faced with the siege of the whole village, I could only curl up on the ground, my hands covering my head.

If it weren't for the village chief Yu Bo to stop the excited villagers, I'm afraid I would have really been beaten to death.

"Chang Shu, for the sake of your grandfather Chang Dayong's affection, you get out of Qingshi Village, and you are not allowed to come back in the future, get out." Yu Bo said loudly, his eyes were full of fierceness, helplessness and unbearability.

However, I will definitely not be able to stay in the village anymore.

Knock me away, it's my only way to live.

I just felt pain all over my body, my head was bleeding, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of my mouth.

Slowly got up from the ground with severe pain, and looked around at the hundreds of villagers around him, with hatred in his eyes.

I can't figure out why I was so kind to save them, and these people wanted to kill themselves.

Is there still a heavenly principle, is there still a reason to talk about?

At this moment, my heart was dead, completely dead.

Even, I think that I will be happy when all these people in front of me are dead, and I can relieve the hatred in my heart.

He looked at the inconsistencies of the villagers everywhere but couldn't see them, and his face showed a complicated color.

I didn't speak, knowing that it was pointless to say anything to myself now.

So, I dragged my hurtful body, limped out of the village, and finally, slowly disappeared into the distance.