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"Tell me how to play!" Yue Lingshan said excitedly, but she shrank her body and hugged her hands in front of her chest. Don't look at her. She is always tough, but she is still quite nervous at this moment.

"Don't be nervous, wait for me to tell you slowly, it's better to close your eyes." Liang used a wicked smile to deliberately keep a distance between the two of them. At this time, although they were both lying on the blanket, their bodies did not touch each other. Together

Yue Lingshan hastily closed her eyes, anticipating yet nervous, what on earth is that annoying senior brother playing?

After Yue Lingshan stopped talking, Liang Yong said slowly: "Some time ago, my parents went back to my hometown in the countryside and lived for more than ten days, you know?"

"I know, I heard from my aunt that the mother-in-law Xiong passed away next door to my hometown and they went back to help with the funeral." Yue Lingshan nodded but was a little dazed and didn't understand what Liang Yong meant by saying this all of a sudden.

"Actually, Grandma Xiong was not dead when my parents went back, but she was very sick. My parents took care of her for several days before she passed away. During that time, something scary happened. My mother was still very nervous when she came back and told me," Liang Yong said.

"What's the matter?" Yue Lingshan's curiosity was aroused

"Grandma Xiong only gave birth to one daughter and was not with her after she got married. She lived alone for nearly 20 years after her husband died. In the end, she became seriously ill and had no one to take care of her. Her daughter lives far away. It is not bad to see her once a day. My parents took care of her for a few days after they went back. At that time, she couldn't eat anymore

This day, while her daughter was there, mother and his daughter helped Grandma Xiong take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and the bed was turned over to dry and put on new sheets. They are quite happy." Liang Yong began to describe in detail

"Grandma Xiong is so pitiful, why don't you send her to the hospital?" Yue Lingshan sighed and said that she was immersed in the scene Liang Yong described.

"It's useless, she's over 80 years old, and the medical conditions in the countryside are bad, so there's nothing I can do to go to the hospital." Liang Yong shook his head and continued, "Mom settled down and Grandma Xiong went home and after dinner, my parents watched TV in the room. It’s almost the same as the room we sleep in now. There is no bathroom at home. At around nine o’clock, my mother suddenly had a stomachache and wanted to go to the bathroom, so I asked my father to accompany her to the toilet outside the house with a flashlight.”

After my father sent my mother to the latrine, I suddenly remembered that the house was still boiling. Before I could remind my mother, I went back to the house to watch over the boiling water. But at this moment, my mother suddenly heard someone talking: "Who...what are you doing so late... "

The voice suddenly appeared. Mom didn't care, thinking it was Dad talking to someone. She asked curiously, "Who is Jincheng talking to?" She didn't hear Dad's answer, but heard the voice again: "Don't follow me away... …I want to go back……"

This time the sound was closer and clearer. Mom suddenly recognized that it was Grandma Xiong’s voice. Isn’t she seriously ill in bed? There are only three people, and the two houses are built side by side. Grandma Xiong’s house is on the west side. My house is on the east side, and the toilet is on the farthest east side. It’s tens of meters away from Grandma Xiong’s house. How could a seriously ill old man come here in the middle of the night? Come

"Go away, what do you guys want to do after following me from Wuyuan..." Grandma Xiong's voice came again, revealing helpless anger

Wuyuan is a mountain village 5 kilometers away from here. When did Grandma Xiong go there? She couldn't go there because she was seriously ill and weak.

Mom suddenly became nervous and felt cold sweat in her vest...

Liang Yong paused at this point, his voice was quiet and slow, with a kind of terrifying depth, Yue Lingshan's big eyes were opened nervously, and the expression of fear permeated the air.

"What happened next?" Yue Lingshan was nervous and curious

Liang Yong didn't speak, but quietly reached out to touch her waist. The cold palm stimulated Yue Lingshan to scream, but Liang Yong laughed happily. Only then did she realize that it was Liang Yong's palm and cursed coquettishly: " Brother Smelly knows how to scare people, you dead hand, it's cold and cold"

"Hey, you rolled the blanket away, so I had to put my hands outside." Liang smirked badly in the past, telling Qin Yu ghost stories like this to tease her, and now she is very familiar with using it to deal with Yue Lingshan.

"I hate you, tell me what happened next." Yue Lingshan was so angry that she swung her fist and hit him on the chest, but her legs took the opportunity to get entangled with Liang Yong's legs, with one hand holding Liang Yong's tiger waist. She is daring, but in this strange environment, the surrounding is silent

"Later Dad came out and picked up Mommy with a flashlight," Liang Yong said casually.

"I said Grandma Xiong, isn't she talking? Didn't she come to your mother?" Yue Lingshan asked nervously

"When Dad came out, there was no one around, and Mom just heard someone talking and no footsteps. Grandma Xiong was still lying on her bed." Liang Yong shook his head.

"No, where did Grandma Xiong's voice come from?"

"There is a saying in our country called Huiyang, which means that before death, the soul will go around the places she was familiar with before she was alive. Wu Yuan is the mother's parents of Xiong's mother's family. Later, they guessed that she went back to her mother's house to visit."

"Ah, if there is such a thing, who is following her all the time?"

"Hey, I can only ask Lord Yan, it is said that it is the bull-headed horse face that seduces the soul." Liang Yong smiled smugly

Yue Lingshan shrunk her body even tighter with a cry. At this moment, the steamed buns that were close to Liang Yong's chest were squeezed out of shape, but she didn't feel anything at all. She was only afraid of the bull's head and horse face.

"The next morning when my parents went to see Grandma Xiong, she was dead and very peaceful..." Liang Yong sighed a little lonely at this time. Her grandpa nainai died early and Grandma Xiong was the only elder who watched him grow up in Liang. In my heart she is nainai

"Brother, when will we go back to our hometown and we will visit Granny Xiong's grave?" Yue Lingshan felt his lonely hands holding Liang Yong's face and said comfortingly

"Yeah," Liang Yong nodded and said, "At that time, my mother was very scared, but when I think about it later, my mother is not afraid anymore. What's more, I still miss Grandma Xiong. Maybe that's the last voice she left in this world."

"Brother, does everyone have a soul after death, can it be immortal?" Yue Lingshan hugged Liang Yong and asked

"Shouldn't all people with strong will or special circumstances retain their souls after death like a red thread?" Liang thought with a frown

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from outside, which was very clear in the silent night. The coughing sound stopped for a long time and then another coughing sounded that the distance was much farther away, but the scary thing was that they didn't hear the sound of footsteps.