Onmyo Ghost Hunter
Chapter 5 [Ghost Handprints and Relatives]
"I do not believe."
I shook my head resolutely, now is the new century, we must put an end to the theory of strange powers and chaotic gods.
Or I prefer to believe that it is because this jade pendant is priceless, someone coveted it a long time ago, and just when I left, someone came to snatch the jade pendant. They couldn't find the jade pendant and killed my grandfather in anger. When my mother saw this scene, she was scared to death, and then they kidnapped my father, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, how could my mother be scared to death? !And even if someone came to grab something, wouldn't they call for help?
But from the words of the neighbors, it can be heard that my house was quiet that night, and there were no special noises.
"Don't believe me? Come and touch it."
Man Ye knocked on the bed, pointed at my grandfather's throat, and said.
I was slightly taken aback, and I touched it, but I was afraid that it would not work. I walked up to my grandpa and touched his throat. Grandpa's skin was very dry, but when I touched the black palm print, I felt that the black hand print was also there. It's different, it's very cold, like a piece of ice, the chill penetrated into my palm, just when I felt a little strange, Man Ye suddenly pulled my arm away with one hand.
I raised my eyes and glanced at my palm, there was a faint black mist spreading, but it dissipated quickly.
"Believe it now? These are ghost handprints. If you don't have enough yang energy to dispel them, these ghost handprints will not disappear. Just look at your grandfather and you will know."
Man Ye pointed to Grandpa and took another drag on his cigarette.
I looked at my grandpa again. Grandpa was so skinny and dry that he didn't have a trace of heat all over his body. The ghost handprint on his neck was particularly obvious.
According to what Man Ye said, Grandpa is dead, and once the yang energy dissipates, these ghost handprints will remain on it.
After walking out of the bedroom in a daze, the neighbors began to discuss the funeral. In my eyes, now my only relative is Man Ye, and Man Ye is taking care of everything.
In the afternoon, Hei Pang came back and said that he had asked for a few days off for me and the teacher. Hei Pang kept looking at me carefully, for fear that I would do something self-harming. He thought I was just like him, and Hei Pang was in school. Rejected by a girl, she cried, made trouble and hanged herself, dying.
I don't have the heart to deal with Heipang at all right now. In just half a day, the mourning shed has been set up. Two coffins are placed on both sides of the mourning hall, one on the left and the other on the right. My father still did not appear, but a strange but A very familiar man.
This man is very handsome and mature. He looks like he is only 30 years old. He is wearing a black suit and black shiny leather shoes. The missing father, and there was something kinship about this man.
Next to him is a boy who is about my age. The boy is very slender but not thin. It looks like he has been exercising regularly. He wears very casual clothes and his hair is cut very short. He wears a pair of very strange glasses, only half of which is brown and round, which just tightly covers his left eye, but it can also be seen the delicate outline of his face, as well as the white Skin, seeing this, I can't help but sigh in my heart, people in the city just eat well.
I knelt beside the altar and raised my head. Each of them took three sticks of incense, and I didn't see them lighting the fire. Instead, they folded their hands together and held three sticks of sandalwood. After rubbing their eyes, it was indeed lit, and then they put the incense into the bamboo tube on the altar table. There was half a bamboo tube of white rice in it, and a lot of sandalwood on it had been burned. The man turned his head and stared at me, originally dull There was a smile on his face.
"It's Xiao Yuan. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You look more and more handsome. I'm Zhong Shan, and I'm also your uncle."
He walked up to me, helped me up, started to introduce himself, then pointed to the indifferent young man next to him, beckoned and said:
"Zhongli, this is your cousin, come over to say hello."
This young man named Zhongli glanced at me, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through people inside and out, he nodded, and then his eyes fell on my uncle, with a trace of hatred in his eyes, and a cold snort in his nose With a sound, he took out an apple from his pocket and walked out of the lobby.
"You child!"
Uncle looked annoyed at Zhongli who left, with embarrassment on his face, he turned his head, stared at me and said:
"Xiao Yuan, don't be angry, your cousin is like this, he is not bad, by the way, it was your master who informed me, I will leave this place to me, and you will be buried later, you are still young, so don't Come here, and you have to watch the spirit with Zhongli at night, so go and have a rest."
I nodded blankly, then left here and went to find Man Ye, Man Ye said that he is indeed my uncle, he was the one who notified him to come here, and after hearing Man Ye's confirmation, I was relieved, I went to the bedroom alone, but unexpectedly Zhong Li was sitting in front of my desk, staring out the window in a daze.
"Cousin."
I called him, although it was the first time we met, etiquette is indispensable, more importantly, he is a child from the city, and the usual funeral will be completed after three days, I don't know if he can be there I'm used to it here.
Zhongli came back to his senses, glanced at me lightly, nodded, and didn't speak.
Although it is a cousin, but the first time we met, he was almost like a stranger. He didn’t speak, and I had nothing to say. I fell asleep with my clothes on. Although today is only the first day, many people have already come, and tomorrow will be more Tired, and more importantly, I have to keep a vigil tonight.
I slept until evening before waking up. The light in the room was a bit dim, and there was a stench in the air, like the smell of dead fish.
Everything outside the window seems to be quiet, and the sound of playing dirge music has disappeared. It was still noisy, why did it disappear all of a sudden?I stood up, walked to the door of the room, and wanted to open the door, but found that the door seemed to be glued to the wall, and I couldn't open it no matter what.
The surrounding air is a bit cold. I am obviously wearing a military jacket, which is warm and tight. How can I feel so cold?Could it be that my cousin was sitting by the window before and forgot to close the window?
Just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly felt a gaze staring at me from behind, and my back felt cold, and a layer of goose bumps appeared.
"Cousin?"
I turned my head, and there was a dark shadow standing by the bed, motionless, the sky outside had darkened at some point, I couldn't see the figure clearly for a while, and he didn't answer when I asked him, and he didn't know what it was It's time to come in.
"Grandson."
A familiar voice came over, and I felt my scalp tingling, this...isn't this my grandfather's voice!He... isn't he dead!
I shook my head resolutely, now is the new century, we must put an end to the theory of strange powers and chaotic gods.
Or I prefer to believe that it is because this jade pendant is priceless, someone coveted it a long time ago, and just when I left, someone came to snatch the jade pendant. They couldn't find the jade pendant and killed my grandfather in anger. When my mother saw this scene, she was scared to death, and then they kidnapped my father, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, how could my mother be scared to death? !And even if someone came to grab something, wouldn't they call for help?
But from the words of the neighbors, it can be heard that my house was quiet that night, and there were no special noises.
"Don't believe me? Come and touch it."
Man Ye knocked on the bed, pointed at my grandfather's throat, and said.
I was slightly taken aback, and I touched it, but I was afraid that it would not work. I walked up to my grandpa and touched his throat. Grandpa's skin was very dry, but when I touched the black palm print, I felt that the black hand print was also there. It's different, it's very cold, like a piece of ice, the chill penetrated into my palm, just when I felt a little strange, Man Ye suddenly pulled my arm away with one hand.
I raised my eyes and glanced at my palm, there was a faint black mist spreading, but it dissipated quickly.
"Believe it now? These are ghost handprints. If you don't have enough yang energy to dispel them, these ghost handprints will not disappear. Just look at your grandfather and you will know."
Man Ye pointed to Grandpa and took another drag on his cigarette.
I looked at my grandpa again. Grandpa was so skinny and dry that he didn't have a trace of heat all over his body. The ghost handprint on his neck was particularly obvious.
According to what Man Ye said, Grandpa is dead, and once the yang energy dissipates, these ghost handprints will remain on it.
After walking out of the bedroom in a daze, the neighbors began to discuss the funeral. In my eyes, now my only relative is Man Ye, and Man Ye is taking care of everything.
In the afternoon, Hei Pang came back and said that he had asked for a few days off for me and the teacher. Hei Pang kept looking at me carefully, for fear that I would do something self-harming. He thought I was just like him, and Hei Pang was in school. Rejected by a girl, she cried, made trouble and hanged herself, dying.
I don't have the heart to deal with Heipang at all right now. In just half a day, the mourning shed has been set up. Two coffins are placed on both sides of the mourning hall, one on the left and the other on the right. My father still did not appear, but a strange but A very familiar man.
This man is very handsome and mature. He looks like he is only 30 years old. He is wearing a black suit and black shiny leather shoes. The missing father, and there was something kinship about this man.
Next to him is a boy who is about my age. The boy is very slender but not thin. It looks like he has been exercising regularly. He wears very casual clothes and his hair is cut very short. He wears a pair of very strange glasses, only half of which is brown and round, which just tightly covers his left eye, but it can also be seen the delicate outline of his face, as well as the white Skin, seeing this, I can't help but sigh in my heart, people in the city just eat well.
I knelt beside the altar and raised my head. Each of them took three sticks of incense, and I didn't see them lighting the fire. Instead, they folded their hands together and held three sticks of sandalwood. After rubbing their eyes, it was indeed lit, and then they put the incense into the bamboo tube on the altar table. There was half a bamboo tube of white rice in it, and a lot of sandalwood on it had been burned. The man turned his head and stared at me, originally dull There was a smile on his face.
"It's Xiao Yuan. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You look more and more handsome. I'm Zhong Shan, and I'm also your uncle."
He walked up to me, helped me up, started to introduce himself, then pointed to the indifferent young man next to him, beckoned and said:
"Zhongli, this is your cousin, come over to say hello."
This young man named Zhongli glanced at me, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through people inside and out, he nodded, and then his eyes fell on my uncle, with a trace of hatred in his eyes, and a cold snort in his nose With a sound, he took out an apple from his pocket and walked out of the lobby.
"You child!"
Uncle looked annoyed at Zhongli who left, with embarrassment on his face, he turned his head, stared at me and said:
"Xiao Yuan, don't be angry, your cousin is like this, he is not bad, by the way, it was your master who informed me, I will leave this place to me, and you will be buried later, you are still young, so don't Come here, and you have to watch the spirit with Zhongli at night, so go and have a rest."
I nodded blankly, then left here and went to find Man Ye, Man Ye said that he is indeed my uncle, he was the one who notified him to come here, and after hearing Man Ye's confirmation, I was relieved, I went to the bedroom alone, but unexpectedly Zhong Li was sitting in front of my desk, staring out the window in a daze.
"Cousin."
I called him, although it was the first time we met, etiquette is indispensable, more importantly, he is a child from the city, and the usual funeral will be completed after three days, I don't know if he can be there I'm used to it here.
Zhongli came back to his senses, glanced at me lightly, nodded, and didn't speak.
Although it is a cousin, but the first time we met, he was almost like a stranger. He didn’t speak, and I had nothing to say. I fell asleep with my clothes on. Although today is only the first day, many people have already come, and tomorrow will be more Tired, and more importantly, I have to keep a vigil tonight.
I slept until evening before waking up. The light in the room was a bit dim, and there was a stench in the air, like the smell of dead fish.
Everything outside the window seems to be quiet, and the sound of playing dirge music has disappeared. It was still noisy, why did it disappear all of a sudden?I stood up, walked to the door of the room, and wanted to open the door, but found that the door seemed to be glued to the wall, and I couldn't open it no matter what.
The surrounding air is a bit cold. I am obviously wearing a military jacket, which is warm and tight. How can I feel so cold?Could it be that my cousin was sitting by the window before and forgot to close the window?
Just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly felt a gaze staring at me from behind, and my back felt cold, and a layer of goose bumps appeared.
"Cousin?"
I turned my head, and there was a dark shadow standing by the bed, motionless, the sky outside had darkened at some point, I couldn't see the figure clearly for a while, and he didn't answer when I asked him, and he didn't know what it was It's time to come in.
"Grandson."
A familiar voice came over, and I felt my scalp tingling, this...isn't this my grandfather's voice!He... isn't he dead!
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