Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1382 Pen and Ink End of the World (63)

The aunt was obviously choked, curled her lips, and said: "You are a child, and everyone has no taboos. Don't say anything like this in the future. Come on, go home and drink some water first."

Linghu Lan glanced at the half-opened door. The yard inside the door looked unusually quiet in the dusk afternoon. The dark red painted door had peeled off the paint leather, revealing mottled rust color, and a sense of oppression and heaviness came over her face.

Linghu Lan thought that even if she had seen the house, she still wanted to ask the human pen psychic about it, so she didn't refuse any more, and followed the aunt into the house.

Wen Mo had never entered this aunt's house before. After Linghu Lan came in, the layout of the room was very simple. There was a kang with a few quilts on it, old paintings on the wall, a wooden table on the floor, several The wooden stool looks like it was made by a carpenter in the past. It has been used for many years and is already rickety.

"Sit down!" The aunt pulled out a bench.

Linghu Lan sat down and looked around. The aunt went to pour tea, washed a clean glass cup, put some tea leaves in it, and placed it in front of Linghu Lan.

"Drink, drink some water. You must be quite thirsty after walking all this way. I haven't seen you back for so many years. I don't know you anymore when I come back today. You look more and more handsome. I used to be a yellow-haired girl. I didn't expect that girl Eighteen big changes, become so beautiful."

Linghu Lan smiled, looked around, and asked, "Where's my uncle? Why haven't I seen anyone?"

"Your uncle? I went to play mahjong at the canteen in the village, and I didn't come back until after nine o'clock in the evening." When it came to her husband, she seemed to have a lot of complaints.

Linghu Lan smiled, and didn't answer any more questions. This was the case in Wenjia Village back then, and it is estimated that this kind of atmosphere is stronger now.

"Why do you think you came back suddenly? As soon as you came back, you still wanted to enter the house. You don't know that there are taboos in the village!" The aunt seemed unwilling to talk about her husband's affairs, so she changed the topic to Linghulan's. body.

"What taboo?" Linghu Lan raised her head and asked with a trace of doubt in her clear eyes.

The aunt laughed lightly. "On the fifteenth and sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, don't enter the door when you go home. The little ghost walks by the door, and the big ghost walks by the road. Today happens to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. Didn't your grandmother tell you?"

"No." Linghu Lan's eyes darkened even more, "These are superstitions of ghosts and ghosts in the past, how can they be taken seriously?"

"Ah!" The aunt was stunned for a while, opened her mouth wide, and said in surprise, "You really don't know anything."

"what do you know?"

"This is a rule handed down by the older generation. It is said that the 56th and [-]th day of each month is the day when ghosts go out at night. People who go out for a long time have a strange aura on them, which is not in harmony with the aura in the village, and they will bump into ghosts. If you want to be eaten raw by ghosts, you have to hide outside for two days and then come back. During the period, find a villager to accompany you as an excuse, so that you will be safe when you come back. Your grandmother didn’t even tell you this, it seems that she is determined not to Let you eat her bowl of rice."

Linghu Lan's heart skipped a beat. "What to eat?"

The aunt smiled, with a hint of gag. "Forget it, let's not talk about it, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I will cook for you, but there is nothing to eat in the village. I will make some food, and you will eat some. It is better than being hungry. .”

Linghu Lan raised her eyes and looked at her calmly, and said calmly: "You want to say that my grandma won't let me eat as a pen master, right?"

(End of this chapter)