The last Onmyoji

Chapter 295 The Cemetery
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I found that my grandfather, my father, and my second uncle, the three most important characters in my life, can be said to be very powerful characters and characters, but the personalities of these three people are different. completely different.The difference is so big that people can't believe that this is actually a father and son.

The sternness of the second uncle, the indifference of the father, and the naturalness of the grandfather.But one thing in common is that these three people are all tolerant men. They can not say what they think, and they can not show their emotions. To be honest, in this respect, they actually do The worst is the second uncle.

Most of the time, he can make people see the clues, and he can only use his coldness to refuse, to reject all doubts, but grandfather and father can do it, you will never find out when you get along with them They are like masters.

Pretending to be tiring.This is inevitable, the three of them are very tired, no matter what the purpose of the disguise is, it will not be easy, so looking at Grandpa like this, what I said on the surface is, I already know about you, you Don't pretend, in fact, what I want to say most is, Grandpa, you are old, there is no need to work so hard.

I like to see you smile, but I don't want you to force a smile.

I looked at my grandpa, and he looked at me, and then he finally stopped laughing, he couldn't even tell the real smile from the fake one, and said to me, "Sit first."

He took a cup and poured me a cup of hot water, and I didn't refuse, which means that I came here as a guest and drank a cup of tea. My whole body was warmed up a lot and I looked around. Looking at this room, I also calmed myself down. Maybe when I first saw my grandpa, I would not have the heart to ask this old man I lost and recovered some questions, but this does not mean that I have no doubts.

On the contrary, there are too many, so many that I don't know which question to start with. Everything that happened to me began at that time, from the time when the old man in front of me was beaten The shoehorn was "pulled to death", and as a result, this old man who would come back to me physically every seventh year was sitting in front of my eyes, no different from him a few years ago.

Perhaps the only thing that is missing is his copper bong, and that bong has followed my father and was buried in Shennongjia by me.

The sudden appearance of this old man even made me wonder, am I dreaming now, or have I been dreaming for the past few years?

I looked at my grandfather, just looking at him like this, and said: "Don't you think that we are old enough to finally meet, and you need to explain to me many things?"

He glanced at me, took the kettle off the stove, and said: "It's not yet time, let's warm it up first."

I grabbed his hand without him noticing.

It's cold, a piece of cold, just like when I touched his skin when he came back to life, he wanted to break free, but I calculated it unintentionally, and I raised his sleeves up a little.

He reacted quickly and retracted even faster, but I still saw what I wanted to see. His hands were icy, and there were patches of corpse spots on his arms.

"Can you tell me now? About you, are you alive or dead?" I looked at him and asked.

He looked at me and said, "You kid, you just learned from Lin Baqian, you are dishonest."

After that, he stopped talking, and neither did I. Grandpa and Second Uncle gave me different feelings. Second Uncle often said some things that he didn’t say. I wanted to ask, but I didn’t dare to ask. Ask, can't bear to ask.

What I want to know, what he can say, will definitely tell me, what he cannot say, I will not force him, in terms of proportion, he is definitely better than me.

How many mysteries are there in Grandpa?

I can't count them all, but I can only say that his whole life is a mystery, he was making arrangements during his lifetime, and after his death, his whole person has become a huge riddle.

We sat like this for a long time, and I didn't speak, which meant that I was waiting. After a while, grandpa said: "Forget it, I know, maybe I really can't hide it from you."

He stood up, took a huge military coat from the wall, put it on himself, and said, "Go, follow me."

I followed him, even if grandpa wanted to tell me a lot of truth, I was still the same calm, maybe I always knew that this day would always come, that grandpa who planned his whole life would always give me an explanation.

After we left the thatched hut, my grandfather walked in front of me. After putting on the military coat, he had a very small head, and he was a little trembling when he walked, as if any gust of wind could blow him away. He was blown down.

Looking at his back, my nose felt a little sore, I walked up and supported him, but he smiled at me and said: "Grandpa is a master, do you still need to help him?"

"Tall fart!" I said again.

He raised his head and said, "That's right, tall ass. What kind of master is a master?"

In the end, he broke free from me and didn't want me to support him. I slowed down and followed him. The direction we were going was the cemetery that was almost exactly the same as Linjiazhuang.

Grandpa pointed to the direction of the cemetery with his finger, and said, "No one would know about this from the beginning, just like what you may know now, if you keep walking according to my plan , then you should have met that old fellow Meng Chang, and he also told you about our three brothers, yes, he will not lie to you."

"However, Grandpa, I have always felt that when I see a person, I will give a statement, but I will find many contradictory situations. I think everyone is telling the truth, but there are refutations between the truths. , why is that?" I asked.

Grandpa smiled and said: "That's because not everyone will accompany you through this life's plan. Some people may only accompany you for a certain distance and see a certain scenery, but he doesn't understand the world after you. That's it. Come on."

"A person, in his whole life, will face countless choices, some are right, some are wrong, and so am I. Of course, there are also many things that you find to be right now, but later, you find out that they are wrong. Same."

"At the beginning, we thought that the ghost way was the direct descendant of Tubo, and Tubo was our ancestor, that's all. But, step by step, you will find that what you know may not be right. , well, don’t look at grandpa like that, I can only say that later on, we discovered Tubo’s secret, he had a conspiracy.” Grandpa said.

Speaking of this, no matter how slow we walked, we still came to the cemetery. In that cemetery, some of them had tombstones, but there were many of them. There were no tombstones, just a lonely grave.

When grandpa came to this cemetery, the originally very quiet place was suddenly covered with clouds.

In each of the graves, it was as if something was struggling. I even saw hands covered with white hair stretched out from many of the graves. They were struggling violently, trying to get out of the small mound.

This sudden situation, like thousands of corpses being scammed together, shocked me.

"What's going on?" I asked Grandpa.

But I saw my grandfather looking at the dark cloud with a sad face.

After a while, Grandpa sighed.

I lifted my left foot and stomped it on the ground. For a moment, I even had the feeling that my grandfather's kick could shake the whole world. This kick almost shook the ground.

"What's the hurry? It's almost time, wait a minute." Grandpa called in the direction of the cemetery.

The next moment, those hands sank slowly into the ground.

Everything returned to calm. Grandpa's kick fixed the entire mountain and river.

And I stood there, completely shocked.

Grandpa's face, at that moment, was full of tears, it was an emotion that could not be explained, he seemed to be in a memory and said to me: "There is a cemetery here, Numerous heroic spirits were buried."

"Back then, I was also an accomplice."

"This is the secret of the thousand coffins at the entrance of Shennongjia."

(End of this chapter)