I dug the grave of the God of War

What does Grandma Wen mean?
  When Wu Luoyang asked, Wen Qiqi shook his head blankly, saying that his grandma did not say anything clearly.

Recalling her grandmother's repeated instructions before her death, Wen Qiqi felt sad and choked up: "Grandma's eyes were full of worry before she left, as if she was afraid of what was going to happen."

"What else did grandma say before she died?"

Wu Luoyang asked again.

Wen Qiqi tried to calm down, thought for a moment, and replied: "Grandma asked uncle to keep everything simple, and the funeral will be held before noon."

Finally, he asked again: "Luoyang, can you follow me up the mountain?"

"Okay, then I will send grandma off for the last journey."

Wu Luoyang nodded and agreed to stay.

Since it is what Grandma Wen is worried about, it is probably related to today's funeral and Wen Qiqi. What's more, Grandma Wen wrote a letter earlier asking her to protect Wen Qiqi. Today is the day of Grandma Wen's funeral and burial. It is better to be cautious. good.

An air of sadness hung over the venue throughout the funeral.

The mourning hall is hung with black ribbons and flowers. The mourning music is slow and low, full of sorrow and respect, and I feel endless sadness for the passing of the deceased. The old neighbors who came to help with the funeral arrangements wiped their tears from time to time and felt the sadness.

The black and red coffin was raised, and the family members stood up in tears and slowly followed the coffin bearers up the mountain.

Wu Luoyang, his senior brothers Wu Fengxing and Du Surui also died and followed the funeral procession up the mountain.

The elderly people in this village are buried in the ancestral cemetery of Houshan. The rolling mountains are steep and the narrow and winding paths wind up. The bushes are half-covered and it is difficult to walk.

The ancestral cemetery is halfway up the back mountain, in the shape of a mountain, far away from the previous burial site.

Under the auspices of several black-robed Taoist priests, the family members knelt and cried in a circle. Grandma Wen entered the grave and sealed the tomb with loess. Nothing unusual happened.

"elder sister."

A milky sound sounded, and the hem of the back clothes was gently pulled.

Wen Qiqi, who was lowering his head and weeping secretly, heard the voice, subconsciously looked back with tears in his eyes, and looked through the edge of the lowered white hat.

Only then did he realize that there was a little boy of three or four years old wearing a white mourning hat kneeling behind him. His face was probably flushed red from the cold temperature on the mountain.

Although my grandma told her to keep the funeral simple before she died, she was deeply loved by her neighbors, relatives and friends, and everyone spontaneously came to see her off. It is normal that there were so many people today that they didn't recognize her.

"Sister, don't cry. Mom said that after eating candy, your heart won't hurt anymore."

The little boy lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.

After saying this, the little boy reached out and handed a candy wrapped in red and black plastic paper to Wen Qiqi's chubby little hand.

This is a plum candy that looks very ordinary.

Wen Qiqi shook his head lightly, moved the corners of his mouth and replied softly: "Thank you, sister doesn't eat sweets."

"Eat it, your heart won't hurt anymore."

The little boy ignored her words and simply opened the pocket of Wen Qiqi's white jacket and forced the candy wrapped in black plastic paper into it.

After doing this, the little boy raised his chubby little face, grinned at Wen Qiqi, and narrowed his eyes, looking cute and innocent.

"Add earth to round the grave."

The Taoist priest shouted loudly.

Wen Qiqi's attention was also drawn there.

After a moment, she got up and followed Mrs. Wen to add soil to her grandma's grave. She inadvertently looked back and saw that the boy was no longer there.

Wen Qiqi thought that the parents had taken the little boy away, so she didn't take it to heart.

Coming down from the mountain, those wearing white mourning clothes walked together in twos and threes, talking about something.

Wen Qiqi slowed down slightly and deliberately fell behind the crowd, walking together with Wu Luoyang and his senior brother Wu Fengxing.

"You don't look good."

After looking at her, Wu Luoyang reminded him loudly, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so you must express your condolences."

Wen Qiqi yawned listlessly and nodded.

Probably because of the all-night vigil last night, my head was dizzy and my whole body was weak. My shoulders were sore and my legs were so heavy that even walking down the mountain was very difficult.

For one second, she had the illusion that she could fall asleep on the side of the road. The mountain wind blows.

Wen Qiqi raised the long white filial piety hat on her head, revealing the gadgets in the shadow.

I caught something out of the corner of my eye.

Wu Luoyang reached out and pulled her gently.

"Aha..."

Wen Qiqi yawned and looked at Wu Luoyang sleepily: "What's wrong?"

"What did you just see?"

Wu Luoyang asked the question without answering.

Staring at the little thing lying on Wen Qiqi's shoulder in the shadow of the white filial piety hat, grinning at her, with a ferocious black face, biting Wen Qiqi's main artery and sucking in her essence, a greedy little devil I don't even think about whether this body can bear it.

"Just now……"

Wen Qiqi tried hard to remember, her neck felt sore, she couldn't help but gasped and hissed, and raised her left hand to the side of her neck and pinched it gently.

"It's a little boy."

As Wu Luoyang spoke, a touch of fire energy condensed on his fingertips, and he stretched out towards the insignificant little thing.

swoosh-

A wisp of blue smoke rises and the body and soul are extinguished.

Wen Qiqi suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders, and his groggy state immediately disappeared, and his whole body felt much more relaxed.

"Ah, yes!"

After her reminder, Wen Qiqi suddenly thought of the little boy kneeling behind him just now, with his innocent chubby face.

"Did you collect anything from it?"

After getting rid of the resentful spirit, Wu Luoyang asked.

"Have."

Wen Qiqi quickly reached into his coat pocket and handed it to Wu Luoyang, "He gave me a candy...this? This? This...why is it a miscanthus head?!"

As she finished speaking, her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, and she hurriedly threw away the miscanthus head in her hand.

now it's right.

The wraiths in the mountains were attracted by Tianyin's body. In order to gain Wen Qiqi's trust, they transformed into harmless children, and turned miscanthus heads that could be seen everywhere in the mountains into candies to tempt people, as long as the other party accepted the candies. , then it will always follow you.

Until the opponent's energy and spirit are sucked dry by it and he dies.

It seems that Grandma Wen's worries are not unfounded.

Grandma knew that there were unclean things on the mountain, and was afraid that Wen Qiqi's Tianyin body would provoke those ghosts, so she asked Wen Qiqi to accompany Wu Luoyang to express condolences and ask her to accompany him up the mountain.

"Don't randomly collect other people's things from now on."

Wu Luoyang scolded lightly.

"not at all!"

Wen Qiqi was unconvinced and argued with the facts: "You had to stuff it into my pocket just now!"

"..."

Wu Luoyang looked at her speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

There was a lot of movement here, which attracted the attention of Wen Caiqing and Mrs. Wen who were walking in front. The two looked at each other in tacit understanding and walked back quickly with nervous expressions.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Caiqing and Mrs. Wen asked almost at the same time. (End of chapter)