Chapter 138

Liu Buhua felt that this idea was very good, and gave a thumbs up and pointed at Shen Qiuji, and said to Xie Yinxue in surprise: "This kid is smart when he is young. ”

Xie Yinxue: "......"

He didn't understand what kind of cleverness it was.

However, Liu Buhua took this suggestion, raised his mobile phone and pointed the front camera at himself, "clicking" and shooting randomly.

Xie Yinxue rubbed the corners of her forehead, raised her eyes to open her yin and yang eyes to look around, and then lowered her eyes and said, "No need to shoot, there are no ghosts here." ”

Shen Qiuji spoke up at the same time as him: "Master, I have found that tomb." ”

Liu Buhua looked in the direction of Shen Qiuji, and immediately saw a very brand-new gray stone tombstone, it seemed to have just been erected, without any dust, and a row of inscriptions were written on it with vermilion lacquer, and these dark red inscriptions seemed to have not dried yet, and when they were illuminated by the mobile phone screen, they reflected a moist luster similar to water traces.

"The tomb of Ren Lingfeng and his son Duan Wenqian......" Liu Buhua walked to the grave and bent down to read out the words on it, "Hey, Ah Ji, isn't Duan Wenqian your classmate?" Who erected a tombstone for him? ”

"And these—"

Liu Buhua said as she dipped her finger in some vermilion lacquer and sniffed it in front of the tip of her nose, opened her eyes wide and said, "This is not red paint, it's blood." ”

Hearing this, the expression on Shen Qiuji's face became a little more solemn: This tombstone, they had not yet set it up when they had a group photo here for dinner on Friday, but now it suddenly appeared, not to mention, the inscription is still so weird - Shen Qiuji heard Duan Wenqian say during the autumn trip that day, his mother's surname is Duan, and his biological father's surname is Yang, no matter who Duan Wenqian has the surname, he will not have the surname "Ren", so who is this person called "Ren Lingfeng"?

Shen Qiuji moved his gaze, and finally found the answer in the posthumous photo that was half black and white and half color, and finally found the answer in the posthumous photo that was half black and white and half color: Ren Lingfeng was the female ghost in the blood skirt who followed Duan Wenqian.

However, her posthumous photo is in color.

On the photo, she has a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, looking quiet and gentle, although Duan Wenqian on the other half is also smiling, but because the photo is black and white, at first glance in the dark night, it is more terrifying than Ren Lingfeng's real posthumous photo.

"This is a group photo you took during your autumn outing, right?"

Xie Yinxue raised her hand, her fingertips caressed the traces of the cropping of the photo, and with a slight bend of her fingers, she tore off half of the photo of Duan Wenqian embedded in the tombstone, and shook it in front of Shen Qiuji: "People cut you." ”

Shen Qiuji said coldly: "Then I have to thank him for not fading my part into the same black and white photo as Duan Wenqian." ”

Although Liu Buhua had never learned Qimen spells, he had been by Xie Yinxue's side for a long time, and he had understood a lot under the influence of his ears and eyes, and he felt that the person who could do such a thing was simply mad: "Who did it?" So vicious to curse a child to death? The photo you took of the grave and the ghost was a bit evil, and this person had to fade into black and white as a posthumous photo, take it to set up a tombstone, and then write the tomb inscription with blood, it was really suspicious that the person died not fast enough! ”

Children are already prone to hitting evil spirits, not to mention that even if they are an adult after such an operation, if the eight characters are not hard enough, they are enough to choke. And judging from the current situation, Duan Wenqian has been entangled by the female ghost in the posthumous photo.

"Not only that, the soil here has traces of being turned over, and digging it up may be able to find the clothes that Duan Wenqian has worn." Xie Yinxue tugged at the corners of her lips, "The Tomb of the Curse is also very particular about the selection of this curse, and there must be a master behind it." ”

Liu Buhua asked him: "What is the particularity?" ”

Xie Yinxue's eyes drooped, and she stared at the woman with a gentle expression on the color posthumous photo and said: "There is no details of birth and death on this tombstone, but I looked at Ms. Ren's clothes before, and she should have died in the past twenty years." And the cause of death is abortion, or miscarriage, dystocia, blood collapse and death, such women are often resentful after death, and they are easy to turn into ghosts and wander in the world. ”

"And after her death, no one erected a monument for her, but some people knew where she was buried, what her surname was, it should be that the family she was in before her death should be more conservative, and felt that the woman who died because of dystocia, miscarriage, and abortion was ominous, and refused to erect a monument for her."

Shen Qiuji couldn't help frowning: "No wonder half of her skirt is stained red with blood." ”

Liu Buhua listened to Xie Yinxue's first half of the words and felt that this female ghost must be a powerful ghost and must be eliminated, and when she heard the second half, she couldn't help but start to pity the jade: "What do I think...... She seems to be a little pitiful? ”

"Pathetic?" Shen Qiuji asked Liu Buhua rhetorically, "Now that Duan Wenqian's name and photos are on her tombstone, and she is buried in old clothes, she will treat Duan Wenqian as her child who died miserably before she was born, and she will be by Duan Wenqian's side all day long, killing him to accompany her." ”

Xie Yinxue interjected: "It's possible, but the resentment here is not heavy, she may not mean this." ”

Shen Qiuji couldn't agree with this view, in his opinion, evil things are harmful things, no matter whether the grievance is serious or not, the yin soul lingers around the living for a long time, and it will eventually damage people's longevity.

Everyone's cultivation of the Dao heart is different, in a sense, Shen Qiuji is more indifferent than Xie Yinxue, so he said: "Even if she doesn't mean this, from the moment she appears next to Duan Wenqian, she is harming Duan Wenqian." ”

Liu Buhua on the side hesitated for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, godfather, you just said that you didn't see a ghost here, doesn't that mean that Ren Lingfeng is following Duan Wenqian at the moment?" ”

"I gave Duan Wenqian the talisman I drew to ward off evil spirits, he should be fine tonight, I will find a way to go to his house after I go to school tomorrow, these things must be all made by his stepfather, he must know that the situation is serious." Shen Qiuji took out a black pen from his pocket, picked it up in front of the tombstone and said, "I'll cross Duan Wenqian's name off this tombstone first." ”

"So troublesome?" Liu Buhua muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it okay to just pull out the tombstone?" ”

Shen Qiuji turned around and glared, and asked in a raised voice: "She finally has a tombstone, if you don't give her a pillar of incense, forget it, and still pull out her tombstone?" ”

Liu Buhua laughed at him: "You just said that you were going to kill her to relieve your hatred, I thought you wanted to do this." ”

"I think she did something wrong, but I'm not a judge of Hades, she's guilty or not, what I said doesn't count." Shen Qiuji buried his head and struggled with the inscription, "I just took 500 yuan from Duan Wenqian to eliminate the disaster for him." ”

It's a pity that those inscriptions are not just as simple as they are written, they have crossed out the bloodstains, and they also leave nicks.

In the end, it was Xie Yinxue who brushed away Duan Wenqian's name - it was really "brush", the young man raised his sleeves and waved it so lightly, and the three words "Duan Wenqian" on the tombstone, which were originally deeply profound, were like catkins floating on the steps, leaving with the breeze brought by the fluttering clothes when people walked, and dissipated cleanly.

After Shen Qiuji finished reading it, he silently put his pen back in his pocket and pretended that nothing had happened.

On the way down the mountain, Liu Buhua continued to chat with Shen Qiuji: "I forgot to ask just now, how can you conclude that your classmate's stepfather did these things?" ”

"He brought us to this hotel, and he chose the location for the photo, and he also took the group photo." Shen Qiuji directly said three doubts, "Except for him, I can't think of a second person." As for why he did this, it was Duan Wenqian's family matter, I don't know. ”

"I'll go to his house with you tomorrow and talk to his mother about it." Liu Buhua decided that a good person should be a good person to the end, "After all, you are too young to be convincing." ”

Even if Shen Qiuji is sophisticated and mature, not like a six-year-old child at all, but in the eyes of most adults, he is a cub who has not yet entered elementary school, who will believe what he says?

Shen Qiuji also knew this, so he did not veto Liu Buhua's proposal.

But no one expected that Duan Wenqian didn't come to class at all the next day.

Shen Qiuji waited until the class bell rang, and saw that Duan Wenqian's seat was still empty, so he scolded secretly, covered his stomach and pretended to be uncomfortable, and asked the teacher to call his parents, the nominal brother Liu Buhua, and ask them to pick him up and go home.

And Liu Buhua went to Duan Wenqian's house with Shen Qiuji for the convenience of school, he didn't go far after sending Shen Qiuji to school, so he parked the car nearby, so as soon as he received a call from the teacher, he immediately entered the school and took Shen Qiuji out.

Xie Yinxue didn't worry about them, and she didn't stay at Mingyue Cliff today, so she sat in the back seat of the car and waited for Shen Qiuji to get out of school.

As a result, within half an hour of the little apprentice entering the school, the head teacher called Liu Buhua.

Xie Yinxue saw that Shen Qiu's back was bowed and his shoulders were supported by Liu Buhua, and he thought that the little apprentice was really unwell, so he went to probe his forehead after someone got into the car: "What's wrong?" It's fine. ”

"I'm not sick, I'm pretending." After Shen Qiuji got into the car, he immediately put aside his disguise, straightened up and said, "Otherwise, you won't be able to skip class." ”

Xie Yinxue heard him say this, and without waiting for him to explain, she understood, and frowned and asked, "Duan Wenqian has an accident?" ”

"I don't know yet." Shen Qiuji shook his head, "I asked the teacher, and the teacher said that his parents didn't ask him for leave, maybe he was late, and he was often late, and said that if he didn't come to class after a while, she would call Duan Wenqian's mother and ask." ”

After speaking, Shen Qiuji paused for a few seconds before he continued: "But I feel that he is not late today." ”

"The problem is that we got his photo and the name on the tombstone out last night." Liu Buhua didn't understand, "If you don't add your name and posthumous photo again, it will be difficult for Ren Lingfeng to kill him overnight." ”

If Ren Lingfeng's resentment is strong to that extent, the ghost will definitely notice it and will not let her be a disaster to the world.

Shen Qiuji didn't understand either, but he knew that he couldn't delay any longer: "I think we have to go to his house now." ”

Liu Buhua echoed: "Yes, godfather, if you don't go, you will have to eat a banquet." ”

Xie Yinxue was not as anxious as the two of them, Shen Qiuji and Liu Buhua were talking, Xie Yinxue was leaning on the cushions, listening to them quietly, and when the two of them turned their eyes to him, he opened his lips: "Go to his house?" ”

"Do you know where his house is?"

"Do you know his mother's phone number or his father's or stepfather's number?"

Shen Qiuji couldn't answer every question from the young man, and he only realized that he was young and naïve after listening to it, and before he could end his reflection, Xie Yinxue slammed a new question on his head: "The most important thing is -"

"Ah Ji, are you sure that the person who collided with the evil is Duan Wenqian?"

Chapter 139

Shen Qiuji was stunned on the spot when he heard this.

“…… I saw Ren Lingfeng appear beside him, more than once. He was silent for a few seconds, then pursed his lips to emphasize the number of times he saw the female ghost in the blood-stained skirt, "Isn't this called a collision with evil?" ”

Xie Yinxue lowered her eyes and looked at him, her voice was soft but determined: "It's you who saw the ghost, not Duan Wenqian." It's not that when you see a ghost, it's called an evil spirit. ”

Liu Buhua also heard that something was wrong: "It seems that yes, if you say so, it should be you who hit the evil spirit." ”

"How could I possibly run into an evil spirit?"

Shen Qiuji refuted Liu Buhua's words, but as for Xie Yinxue's, he had no way to refute it.

Because he knew very well that Duan Wenqian had no signs of being haunted by resentful spirits and ghosts at all, only Ren Lingfeng often followed him, which was a complete fact.

Seeing that Liu Buhua and Shen Qiuqian had calmed down, and the little apprentice had not been able to say anything unusual about Duan Wenqian, Xie Yinxue understood that Shen Qiuji was confused by his suddenly "enlightened" yin and yang eyes.

Ren Lingfeng was not resentful, she may indeed treat Duan Wenqian as her own child and follow her, but she didn't mean to harm him. Let's go back to the mountain to do a ritual and send her to the way of life, and the matter will be over. Xie Yinxue sighed slightly, "Duan Wenqian should be simply late today." ”

"Oh." Shen Qiuji raised his hand and touched his eyes, his eyebrows twisted, "Then I'll continue to go back to school?" ”

Xie Yinxue saw him like this, and knew that Shen Qiuji still couldn't understand why he met the ghost, so he said, "Go home, go back and let me take a closer look at what is going on with your eyes." ”

Shen Qiuji nodded in response: "Okay." ”

Over there, Liu Buhua also started the car, preparing to turn around and return to Mingyue Cliff.

But just as they were driving to a densely shaded road, they suddenly heard a soft sound overhead, as if something had fallen on the carport.

Now it was the blue sky and the daylight was bright, and they were driving in the shade of the trees again, and the willows did not feel that there was something in the trees, or the sound of dead branches falling.

As a result, the young man who was sitting in the back seat and was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were white, and even his pupils were bright and snowy, and he said, "Stop." ”

Xie Yinxue rarely opened his yin and yang eyes, and once he opened them, it proved that there were ghosts nearby.

After Liu Buhua pulled over and parked the car steadily, he turned sideways to Shen Qiuji, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said excitedly: "Wow, there are ghosts!" ”

Shen Qiuji also thought of the sound coming from the roof of the car just now: "Is it on the roof of the car?" ”

It is easy to gather ghosts under the shade of trees, especially ghost trees such as acacia, willow and banyan, so there is a folk saying: the shade under the tree may not only be because the leaves block the sun, but also because there may be ghosts under the tree.

Therefore, it is better for people who are weak and sick to tremble than to stay in the shade of a tree for a long time.

At this time, their car was in the shade of a thick tree, and it was not uncommon to meet a ghost, but it was strange that Shen Qiu's halberd was there, and the ghost dared to come? Liu Buhua thought about it as she observed the movement in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

And Xie Yinxue didn't open the door and get out of the car, he only lowered the window and asked in a gentle voice: "What are you doing with us?" ”

If Liu Buhua and Shen Qiuji could also see what Xie Yinxue saw, they would know that the woman named "Ren Lingfeng" who saw on the tombstone photo last night was kneeling on the path at the moment, shrunk to avoid the dappled sun falling between the leaves, and begged at the same time: "Please......"

"Please save Qianqian's mother......"

Before Ren Lingfeng opened her mouth to speak, Xie Yinxue knew that she should have something to beg for herself, but Xie Yinxue didn't expect that what she asked for was neither about herself nor about Duan Wenqian, but it was another woman who seemed to have nothing to do with this incident.

Xie Yinxue has been asked for help by many people in her life, but she has been asked for help by ghosts, this is the first time in the world.

"What's wrong with her?" He shifted back, gave up some space, and opened the door, "It's sunny outside, why don't you come up and talk." ”

Liu Buhua and Shen Qiuji: "......"

However, maybe compared to the scorching sun, Shen Qiuji sitting in the car made her avoid it even more, so Ren Lingfeng refused Xie Yinxue's kindness, and she was afraid of delaying time, so she immediately told Xie Yinxue about what had happened these days-

Ren Lingfeng's "entanglement" with Duan Wenqian started when she suddenly had a tombstone.

She is a female ghost who has been dead for 20 years, 20 years ago, she died of dystocia, the child she gave birth to died without crying a few times, her husband's family thought it was ominous, and because her parents had died, no one in her mother's family could come forward to protect her, so she wrapped her body in a straw mat and hurriedly buried her on a mountain according to the customs of her hometown, without mourning or erecting a monument.