Chapter 208: The Hanged Ghost

Gao Yuxuan said solemnly: "Remember Grandpa's teachings. ”

Gao Rongguang looked at Xiao Zhuo and hurriedly thanked: "This little brother, thank you just now, may I ask which family are you the son?"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Oh, I am the son-in-law of the Su family, Xiao Zhuo." ”

Gao Rongguang stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhuo: "Mr. Xiao, I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Xiao Zhuoken generously introduced his identity as the son-in-law of the Su family, without a trace of pretentiousness, which made Gao Rongguang look at him with admiration. This young man is not only courageous, but also sincere, and is a friend worth making.

Xiao Zhuohui shook Gao Rongguang's hand. Gao Yuxuan said to Gao Rongguang: "Grandpa, the master I mentioned to you before is Xiao Zhuo. ”

Expert?

Even Xiao Zhuo himself doesn't know, when did he become a master?

Gao Rongguang was slightly stunned, and even a little suspicious: "Yu Xuan, are you sure that this young man is the master of boundless mana you said?"

A month ago, Gao Yuxuan did tell himself that he had been haunted by a ghost, and a master saved him. The masters in Gao Rongguang's imagination are those monks in the temple who are more than half a hundred years old. The young man in front of him is not next to the word "master".

"Shhhhh

"Grandpa, let's go back to the house. ”

Jiang Jinlun crossed his hands on his chest and sat in place looking at Xiao Zhuo's back tightly. Then, his gaze slowly moved down, and finally landed on Xiao Zhuo's trouser pocket.

"Squeak-squeak-" The sound from the hanging beam attracted Jiang Jinlun's attention. Jiang Jinlun raised his eyes slightly, and met the black eye holes of the hanged female ghost.

The hanged female ghost raised her head, the corners of her mouth raised, and she showed a very weird smile at Jiang Jinlun.

Jiang Jinlun retracted her gaze casually, and the hanged female ghost pulled Bai Aya with both hands, moved her head out of Bai Aya, and landed on the ground lightly......

......

Gao Yuxuan led Xiao Zhuo to Gao Rongguang's house.

There were only three of them in the room, and Gao Yuxuan didn't beat around the bush, planning to tell Xiao Zhuo all the things that had plagued Gao Rongguang for many years.

Gao Yuxuan: "Xiao Zhuo, in fact, I have long wanted you to help. For the past few years, my grandfather has been plagued by the same nightmare that disturbs him not eating and sleeping well. We juniors are very worried. ”

Gao Rongguang raised his hand and motioned for Gao Yuxuan not to continue.

"I'll talk about it. Little brother, you sit first. Yu Xuan, pour tea for the guests. ”

Gao Yuxuan poured Xiao Zhuo a cup of tea, Xiao Zhuo directly pulled a stool and sat opposite Gao Rongguang.

Gao Rongguang told him about the things that had plagued him for many years: "One day five years ago, I was practicing Tai Chi in the yard, and I practiced it well, but I didn't know who pushed me, and at that time, I fell into the pond in the yard. Fortunately, someone found me in time and picked me up. But since that day, my lower body has been paralyzed. ”

"I was 78 at the time, and I knew that I didn't have much of a good life, and I was satisfied to see that my grandchildren were doing well. I just thought, people will get old, and if they are paralyzed, they will be paralyzed, and I can think about it, so I am not in a bad mood. ”

"Who knows, just from that night, I've had constant nightmares. I dreamed of a woman who had hanged herself, and she had a hideous face and kept telling me that I should give her back her life. At first, I just thought of this as an ordinary nightmare. But who knows, I have the same dream every night, I dream that the woman is sometimes hanging in the hall, sometimes in my room, and repeating that sentence in my mouth, asking me to pay her life. ”

"I swear to heaven that I have never harmed anyone in my life. I've asked many masters to interpret my dreams, but they can't banish this nightmare for me. For a while, I lost my appetite and my health deteriorated from this dream, but God didn't let me die of anger, and I was scared every day when I rested. ”

"It stands to reason that after dreaming for so long, I should get used to it, but every time I see the face of the female ghost in the dream, I am awakened. It's strange to think about it this way, for five years, I haven't gotten used to this dream, on the contrary, I'm getting more and more scared. I thought to myself, if I did something bad in my last life, it would be a big deal to die, why torture me like this?"

There is a hanged female ghost in Gao Rongguang's dream, and there is also a hanged female ghost in the hall of the high mansion, the two are not coincidental, they must be inseparable.

Xiao Zhuo remembered what Bai Wuchang had said to him, Gao Rongguang's lifespan had been changed.

If someone did such a thing as killing people in order to prolong Gao Rongguang's life, and let the female ghost be a substitute for the ghost, so the female ghost would haunt Gao Rongguang after she died, which is also very likely.

But Gao Rongguang's lifespan has been shortened by ten years, so this assumption is not valid.

Anyway, Gao Yuxuan also knew his ability, and Xiao Zhuo didn't plan to hide it anymore: "Yes, there is indeed a hanged female ghost in the hall of your mansion." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Gao Yuxuan and Gao Rongguang were both taken aback.

"Little ...... Little brother, don't scare me into a bad old man. "It's normal for ordinary people not to believe Xiao Zhuo's words, and Gao Rongguang can't believe it, now is the era of science and technology, how can there be these gods and ghosts?

Xiao Zhuo: "I didn't scare you, that female ghost was wearing a flower gown that was popular fifty or sixty years ago. Old man Gao, think about it, fifty or sixty years ago, was there a woman who died in this house?"

After all, it was fifty or sixty years ago, and even if Gao Rongguang remembered it well, there were many things that he couldn't remember clearly.

He said: "I vaguely remember that sixty years ago, there were several plagues in our area, and several servants of the Gao family died, but ...... But this hanged woman, I really don't have an impression, but ......"

"But what?" Xiao Zhuo asked.

Gao Rongguang: "Sixty years ago, when I was about 20 years old, I left home for two years to study outside. I was not at home for two years, and I would not know if a servant died in the family. ”

Since Gao Rongguang has no impression, this shows that when the female ghost died, Gao Rongguang was not at home. Otherwise, he couldn't have been unaware of the corpse hanging in the hall.

Zhou Meimei said that the female ghost was killed by someone, and then pretended to hang herself, so many years have passed, I am afraid that the murderer who killed the female ghost is no longer alive.

Xiao Zhuo could see things that ordinary people couldn't see, so Gao Yuxuan was convinced of his words, and Gao Yuxuan began to worry: "Xiao Zhuo, if we really have a hanged ghost in our house, then ...... So what should I do?"