Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 84: Chapter 83: Mystery

Sha Zhu brought Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng to invite Mrs. Shi over.

What was Mrs. Shi's original name? Zhou Wenliang didn't know, but everyone around her called her Mrs. Shi. She was a famous witch before liberation.

Although the Guo family refused to believe it, there are still a large number of believers in private. After all, it has only been liberated for a few years.

At that time, people were not well-educated, and most of them were illiterate. Everyone believed in such ghosts and ghosts from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, not to mention the present, there are still many people who believe in it even in future generations.

After all, there are too many supernatural phenomena that science cannot explain.

Mrs. Shi is over 80 years old, with gray hair, wrinkled face, sharp mouth, thin lips, shaped like a mouse, hunched over, leaning on a cane, entered the room and sniffed a pointed nose, narrowed her cloudy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice : "There is resentment."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately sat on the ground, lying on Jia Dongxu's cold body, crying, "My dear son, why did you leave? How can you leave us orphans and widows? , 555~My big boy, you..."

Yi Zhonghai quickly persuaded him: "Old sister-in-law, don't yell like that. If you yell like that, Dongxu won't feel at ease leaving. He's worried about you. What if he doesn't leave!"

"Yes, yes..." Jia Zhang wiped away her tears and nodded in agreement.

Jia Dongxu really came back to look for them every night, she was also afraid!

Mrs. Jia Zhang got up and asked, "Mrs. Shi, how can you give my son a salvation so that he can go away with peace of mind."

Mrs. Shi leaned on a cane, walked around the room, looked around Jia Dongxu's body on the ground, and tsk-tsk loudly: "Young age, accidental death, full of grievances before death, and will haunt the family after death. In that case, your Jia family will be hated and loathed by everyone.

The other one is this house, facing east from the west, the house of great auspiciousness, also known as the purple qi coming from the east, but the yin qi in the room is too heavy, and the rising sun from the east cannot shine in, and now there is another dead ghost..."

"What, what will happen?" Jia Zhang asked nervously.

She firmly believes in Old Madam Shi's words. She believes that the family is too dark, which is why so many things have happened recently, and now her son has an accident.

Mrs. Shi shook her head and sighed: "The whole family is plagued by bad luck. Some of them are seriously injured and disabled. The unlucky ones, the serious ones die unexpectedly, and they will never be reborn forever."

"Ah~" Jia Zhang turned pale with fright.

Zhou Wenliang looked amused, and also looked at the curtains in the room, and then looked at the inside of the room, did he mean the yin energy of the person or the house?
Siheyuan is definitely no problem. The Daguan mansion in the Qing Dynasty must have been feng shui when it was built.

That's human?
Does it mean that women are more yin, or that Jia Zhang's family is more yin?
From his point of view, Jiazhang's yin energy is too strong, and his words are yin and yang.

It may also be that the horoscope is wrong, the husband was killed, and now the son is killed.

Not right, there is something wrong with this courtyard house, there are many extinct households in this courtyard!

Tsk, but ah, this old lady Shi is quite good at bluffing people.

As she said, the Jia family is hated and disgusted.

If she didn't say it, the Jia family was doing the same.

In the past, the stick stole money and was a thief, and Jia Dongxu had a reputation for being unfilial. Originally, his Jia family was hated and hated by others, and no one cared about his family.

"What can I do, Mrs. Shi, you can think of a way for my family!"

"Let's talk about this later, I will first resolve the grievances of the people who died suddenly and send them away."

Jia Zhang nodded again and again: "Okay, you save my son..."

"Two people, put the table away and move it here." Mrs. Shi pointed to the dining table, and then pointed to the location one meter away from the door.

Several young people quickly moved the table, and Mrs. Shi asked several people to move Jia Dongxu on the ground to the middle of the room, with their heads facing the center line of the dining table.

Mrs. Shi asked Shazhu to take out the package he just brought, and Shazhu was carrying it in his hand. Hearing this, he put it on the table.

Mrs. Shi took out a bunch of utensils from the package, put them on the table, put on colorful floral clothes, put on a grimace mask, burned incense and patted her waist drum, and chanted incomprehensible scriptures.

Regardless of the age of the old lady, she sang and danced, and her steps were quite steady.

Zhou Wenliang has opened his eyes today, this is the dance god of shamanism!
This person is not mistaken, he should be a disciple of the Chuma Immortal, and he should believe in Hui, that is, the mouse.

In this way, the old lady has practiced the way, and I don't know if she has mana, but she does look like a mouse. Immortals from the Northeast can invite immortals to upper body, the more upper body times, the appearance will change.

I don't know if it's true or not. Zhou Wenliang rarely heard of it in his previous life, but he felt it was nonsense. This old lady may look like this.

Mrs. Shi danced for more than ten minutes. After singing the last scripture, she leaned on the table, panting, and didn't have the strength to take off her mask.

"Huh, it's alright, this person's grievances have been resolved by the Great Immortal, and the ghost has been sent back to the underworld..."

Mrs. Jiazhang breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to hold the water, thanked her again and again, and said respectfully: "Mrs. Shi, drink some water, sit here and rest for a while."

Mrs. Shi was supported by her to sit on the stool, and began to explain to her what to pay attention to in the future.

Everyone in the room also breathed a sigh of relief, the grievances are gone, and everyone can go out boldly again in the future.

Just like that, no matter how bold you are usually, how you talk, but at this time, you are always muttering, worried, and timid.

Now skip the Great God, and feel comforted in my heart.

In fact, these things are still useful, but the cost is a bit high. After dancing for more than ten minutes, 18 yuan went out, but Jiazhang gave it very happily, unlike others, who are still grinding.

Inking with others, at most, she would be locked up and suffer a serious illness, and inking with Da Xianer, she would have a long life?

So Mrs. Jia Zhang saw it very clearly, and she also believed in this thing, and she gave it willingly.

Mrs. Shi explained some things, leaning on crutches, supported by Shazhu, Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangtian led the way, and wanted to send her back.

When passing by the door, Mrs. Shi looked at Zhou Wenliang with cloudy eyes, squinted her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, there are some things, whether you believe it or not."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and left on crutches.

Silly Zhu glanced back at Zhou Wenliang, leaned over and said, "You don't believe me?"

"I believe in you ghost! Pretending to be a ghost, I am a firm materialist, and I never believe in this." Zhou Wenliang smiled stiffly on his face, and his words were sonorous and powerful, but his heart was strange.

The old lady Shi suddenly turned around and said this inexplicable sentence to him. Let's not talk about whether watching the old lady Shi's appearance at a close distance is scary, just what does she mean?
Is there really a fairy in this world?Or can it be seen that he has no awe for this, and has been laughing and watching the fun here, so he pretended to be mysterious, trying to attract his attention and discover him as a disciple of Chumaxian?

These are all unknown, Zhou Wenliang is willing to believe that is what she means, Zhou Wenliang does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world.

If so, show him evidence.

"Mystery, Liangzi, well said, I don't believe in it either." The fat man on the side curled his lips and said disdainfully, but his guilt didn't seem to be disbelief.

Knowing that the fat man was kind enough to comfort him, Zhou Wenliang patted him on the shoulder to say he was fine.

Jiazhang curled her lips: "If you don't believe in great immortals, be careful of evil spirits."

Seeing that Zhou Wenliang wanted to refute, Yi Zhonghai quickly said, "Okay, don't go out and talk nonsense about this matter. Lao Yan, hurry up and write the elegiac couplet tonight, and put it on the door early tomorrow morning. Now that the supply and marketing agency is not open, Wen Liang will You and Xiaopang are responsible for buying guns, and you are responsible for Liberation..."

(End of this chapter)