Yo, grandpa is here

chapter 85

Except for the few children who knew the inside story, everyone in the village was terrified.

Awakened by the knock in sleep, the timid stood shivering at the gate of the courtyard, while the bold went to watch together.

Chen Qingqing deliberately chose the third watch, that is, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. During this period of time, the night is quiet, and it is generally recognized that the Yin Qi is the most serious.

Ermao's gong woke up the two bandits who were sleeping outside the village.

The two sat up excitedly.

My eyes are dazed, and I don't know what night it is.

Rubbing your eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and you don't know what happened.

Until Er Mao shouted hoarsely that his grandfather had been resurrected, the two brothers jumped so high in fright.

"Brother, did I hear you right? What are they calling?"

"It seems that the dead have been resurrected?! How is this possible, second brother, go and see!"

"Why don't you go to see it?! I won't go! I've already seen that this village is evil, lying at the entrance of their village, my whole body is chilly, and my back hurts from sleeping all night."

Can it not hurt, cool down tonight.

The two of them were wearing thin clothes, the wind rushed into their backs through their collars, and seeped in along the cracks in their bones. It would take them a few days of pain to go back.

"Why does the boss have to let us watch until dawn? Now something big happened, haunted in the middle of the night—ah, haunted!"

The two brothers agreed a few words in a daze, and suddenly became sober.

Yujiagou is haunted! ! !

The two of them backed away in fright, and saw a faint fire coming from the front, and two figures ran past, accompanied by howls that shook the sky, as if evil spirits were coming to claim their lives.

"Yes~ghost~ah~~~~"

The two bandits ran away, running far away, but no ghosts came after them, and then they collapsed on the ground, their calves trembling, as if they had narrowly escaped death.

"What's the matter? Now that we're back in the village, the head of the family will definitely ask us for our crimes, and Hao Sanna can't explain it."

Before the two went down the mountain, they took Hao San's favor and promised him to keep an eye on Yujiagou and not go back until dawn.

Hao San has now turned into a bandit. Although he committed the death himself, he blamed Jiagou and regarded the people in Yujiagou as enemies, especially Yu Buli and his wife. .

The head of the family reached an agreement with the three Hao brothers.

Hao San and his younger brother returned to Qingfengzhai, but they had to destroy Yujiagou as a condition.

Ordinarily, it would not be too difficult to destroy a village without grown-up men, and Qingfengzhai had long wanted to do it.

However, in the past few days, there has been news that Yujiagou has changed its name. The nearby villages all said that Yujiagou had bad luck and that the whole village was unlucky.

Manshan's underpants disappeared many times.

Man Shan went out and encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

The snake essence that has been squatting on the firewood stack of Manshan's family for thousands of years, one is white and the other is green.

Manshan was entangled by an 18-year-old pretty ghost, suspected of exhaustion of yang energy
Anyway, it has been passed on with nose and eyes.

Qingfengzhai didn't dare to move. Today, I thought about sending two people to find out the truth, but I didn't expect that Manshan was dead and alive again!
This is too evil.

"Let's spend the night in another village first, and when the sun rises, we will tell the head of the family that this Yujiagou is haunted. We have seen it with our own eyes. We said that Man Shan came back from the dead and put on his underpants, talking about being close to their village. all family die!"

These two people were afraid that the head of Qingfengzhai would not believe it, and based on the facts, they improved a little bit, the principle was only one, it was very evil, they saw it with their own eyes.

When Chen Qingqing and others arrived at the entrance of the village, Man Shan hugged the big tree and yelled a few times. The children made sure that everyone at the entrance of the village had left, so Man Shan stopped wailing.

Man Shan was so tired that he leaned against the tree out of breath.

"Grandma Zu, is my performance okay?"

"Okay, it must be done, just for your hard work tonight, the merit will be multiplied, and it will definitely prolong your life."

Man Shan's old face blossomed with joy.

"But Grandma Zu, isn't it evil to fax like this? I want to replace my grandpa." Er Mao was still a little concerned.

The education he had received since he was a child was to be extra careful when speaking, and he would pooh a few times and whisper a few words when he talked about anything that was unlucky or related to death, so as to have a bad spirit.

"The so-called taboos, or auspiciousness, are actually good wishes, just like the fortune telling of the name, the divination of the birthday, it counts your good deeds, you just listen happily, but if the calculation is not good, Just treat it as a fart, don't take it to yourself."

Chen Qingqing took the opportunity to teach a few children a lesson.

When Er Mao asked this question, people from the village came over one after another, watching from a distance with fear on their faces.

Before everyone came over, Chen Qingqing had to pass on her ideas.

Those who can be with her and Buli are the future hope of this village. She and Buli hope that the young people in this village can get rid of ignorance, just go up, and maintain a rare sobriety in this chaotic world.

So what these children saw must be different from what the villagers knew.

"Those so-called Fengshui metaphysics masters that ordinary people are superstitious about, how can the emperors and generals use the national teachers as powerful? Which dynasty's emperor didn't count on those people, arrange Fengshui, ask gods and heaven, worship ancestors and pray for good weather? Whether it's the name or the tomb after death, which one hasn't been carefully counted by someone? But so what! There are no thousands of years of history in the world."

The emperor's family believed in these the most, but no dynasty could last for ten thousand years, and the longest was only a few hundred years.

"It's not auspicious, it's not unlucky. It's not just a word, a name can change it. If you don't believe me, look at the bandits. They think our village is unlucky and dare not come. People outside will also hope that our village will become more and more unlucky, but The more this is the case, the more you have to live in your own way, outsiders' ideas can't change our happy future."

These words are like a torch in the cold night, igniting the hearts of several children.

That's right, how can someone else judge whether the fate is good or not?

What's wrong with having an unlucky village name in exchange for the safety of the villagers.

Several children were excited by what she said, and a few people standing not far away pretended to be brave and shouted:
"Grandma Zu, is Manshan a human or a ghost?"

"It's a man, a good man!"

Chen Qingqing greeted everyone to come over, and repeatedly ensured that the mountain is still full, and that it is not possessed by some monsters and ghosts, so that they are brave enough to come here.

He poked Man Shan's face, stroked the old man's hair, and took a lantern to shine on the old man to see if there was any shadow.

After some confirmation, Man Shan is indeed a living person.

"Grandma Zu, what's going on?" Someone asked.

"It's a long story. To put it simply, Man Shan has done good deeds and accumulated virtue all his life. He should not die. This time he saved our village from disasters. From now on, the whole village will treat him with courtesy. Whoever treats him No, whoever will be unlucky."

(End of this chapter)