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Chapter 118 Nianying Village

Chapter 118 Nianying Village

In fact, Lin Daxian didn't want to take care of this matter before, it was completely pretending, he just wanted to blackmail the landlord.

Who told this landlord to extract too much hard-earned money from ordinary people?This time, he had to spend all his money.

There are no so-called dozen or so little ghosts in the landlord's house, and they eat their energy.Because the people of the landlord's family are more fierce, and those poor peasants who were forced to death by the landlord feared this kind of murderer the most, so they couldn't hide, let alone harm them?

But the son of the landlord’s family is different, because the landlord’s family has long been familiar with the landlord and others, so of course they will not be afraid of the landlord.

Lin Daxian has already thought of a solution, which is actually very simple.However, in order to drive away the 'dozen little ghosts', Lin Daxian finally performed a ritual in a decent manner, which shocked the landlord.

After driving away the 'ghost group', Lin Daxian turned his head and said to the landlord, your child refuses to leave and insists on staying here. Now I have two solutions. Which one should I choose? The final decision.

The landlord hurriedly asked which of the two options it was.

The first solution is to kill the child's ghost so that he will never harass the landlord.

The second is to move the child's grave.

Of course, the landlord chose to move the grave. To be honest, the landlord still dotes on his son very much, and he doesn't want to see him disappear.

Lin Daxian nodded: "You can move the grave if you want, but there is only one place where your son's ghost can be quiet..."

The landlord hurriedly asked where it was, and Lin Daxian said it was the landlord's house.

The landlord thought about it, and finally nodded in agreement.After all, it's my own child, so it's good to be with me at home.

But the landlord's eldest wife quit. Burying a dead person in the yard is too intrusive, and it will also affect Feng Shui.There is also the landlord's eldest wife who treats the child badly. The eldest wife is worried that he will be retaliated by the child's ghost, so he disagrees with life and death.

In this way, things dragged on for another two days.

Unexpectedly, two days later, the landlord's eldest wife went crazy. After the landlord's inquiry, he found out that his eldest wife had also encountered the same strange thing in the past two days. Every night, the head of the bed would wet a lot. The tormented nerves couldn't bear it, so they went crazy.

In this way, the tomb of the landlord's son was moved into his own yard, and there have been no strange incidents in the landlord's house since then.

From then on, whenever a child died in the village, they would feel that their child was buried outside and might be bullied by the ghosts of their enemies.In order to protect their children's ghosts, they often bury their children's corpses in their own yards and come and go again and again, which has gradually become a local custom.

Heavenly spirit bones are human bones that have been with humans for a long time. I think if the bones of the landlord’s child are still there, they must be heavenly spirit bones by now, right?
The only thing I am worried about now is that time has passed, the old house of the landlord's family must have been demolished long ago, right?I don't know if I can still dig out the Tianling bone.

We entered the village anxiously.

At this time, the sun was setting and it was already very late, so it was really not suitable to look for the Tian Linggu.

So we decided to find a family in the village and rest for one night.

Now is the time for every household to cook. When the lights are on, this small mountain village is filled with a scent of oil.

This made us all feel very relieved, it seems that we can finally fill our stomachs tonight.

There are no restaurants in this small village, and there is only one consignment store. The second grandpa bought two chicken cakes and a bowl of vegetarian soup for two yuan, and we ate at the consignment store.

The second grandpa gave him another ten yuan and said that he would sleep here tonight.

The owner of the consignment point was a little worried about us, and asked us what we do?The second grandpa said that he came here to visit relatives and got lost on the way, so he came here to rest for a night.

Rural people are relatively simple, coupled with the temptation of money, so they agreed without saying much.The three of us lay on the bed and fell asleep.

We slept until dawn. After dawn, we could smell the smell of food coming from outside. It seemed that it was time for breakfast.

Millet porridge, small pickles, and a few big snow-white steamed buns look very attractive.

The second grandpa's stomach growled: "Master, do you think we can eat with you? My two grandsons haven't had a hot meal for a long time."

The owner of the consignment point hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the second grandpa's trouser pocket with a faint look.

Of course the second grandpa knew what the other party meant, so he hurriedly took out a two-yuan note: "Do you see enough?"

"Enough is enough." The owner of the consignment point immediately smiled and greeted us to sit down and eat. I think he was very happy, and he probably made a lot of money.

But after we finished eating, the smile on the face of the owner of the consignment store froze, because he basically didn't eat anything himself, and we ate everything.

I guess the seven or eight steamed buns worth two yuan.

But the second grandpa saw that the owner of the consignment store was not happy, so he bought a few more chicken cakes, and the store finally started talking to us.

The second grandfather began to inquire about the landlord's house.

"Fellow townsman, I heard that there was a landlord named Zhang here decades ago?" The second grandfather said casually, "I was young at the time, and my parents led me through here, and the landlord even gave us alms." Where's the meal?"

When the owner of the consignment point heard that we had inquired about the landlord’s house, his expression became a little flustered, he quickly shook his head and said, “I don’t know, I’ve never heard of it.”

Seeing the expression of the owner of the consignment point, the second grandfather knew that there must be something tricky in it.But you can't force the question, otherwise you will startle the snake and annoy the other party to drive us out.

"Hehe, yes, it's been too long, you may not know. I remember it's on the east side, near a small river. I don't know if the landlord's family is still there. If they are, I have to repay the favor."

The owner of the consignment point shook his head: "Probably not here anymore, I heard that their family moved out long ago."

The second grandpa wondered, "Don't you know the landlord's house?"

Being exposed by the second grandpa's lies in public, the owner of the consignment point blushed instantly, but still pretended to be calm and said: "I suddenly remembered that decades ago, there was indeed a relatively wealthy family here named Zhang, I guess it was you The landlord’s house mentioned. But later, I don’t know why, and I have already moved away.”

"Oh, so that's the case." The second grandfather said thoughtfully, "Then do you know where they moved to?"

The owner of the consignment point shook his head: "I don't know."

"Oh." The second grandpa didn't ask much, just eating the chicken cake.

The second grandpa took us to pretend to be strolling in the village, but in fact he was looking for the location of the landlord's house.But after looking around, they found that the whole village had long been turned into small bungalows, and the landlord's courtyard was gone.

And after so many years, the child's bones may have been dug up by wild dogs, or they may have been removed by people.

So the second grandpa discussed with us, and finally decided to forget it. It’s better not to look for the child of the landlord’s family, but to see if there are any dead children in the other villagers’ homes.

So we came to the consignment point again to inquire about the dead child.

"Master, what happened to the river behind? When I was here when I was a child, I often went to the river with the children to dig loaches during the day. Why don't I see the children dig loaches now?"

The owner of the consignment point said: "It's too cold."

"Really?" Second Grandpa said, "Is the temperature okay during the day? Hehe. By the way, do the children in your village like swimming in the river? When I was young, I often went swimming in the river."

"This... I don't know." The owner of the consignment point shook his head: "I never go to that river. I don't know if children can swim or not."

"That's right. Parents now take their children very seriously, and they are afraid that the children will have accidents when they swim. There are quite a lot of children drowning now." The second grandfather said meaningfully. .

The expression of the owner of the consignment point was shocked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it: "Yeah, I dote on children too much, but basically no children have died here."

The second grandfather let out an oh, and stopped talking.

After spending another three dollars and having dinner, the three of us went back to our room and fell asleep.

I quietly woke up the second grandpa, and asked in a low voice: "Second grandpa, don't you think this master's speech is a bit strange? He is evasive, as if he doesn't want to answer our questions."

The second grandpa nodded: "Yes, I know."

"Then you are still sleeping, and you are not going to see what this strange guy is planning to do?"

The second grandfather said: "It's not time yet."

"When will it be there?" I asked impatiently.

"Wait a little longer." The second grandfather said, "We'll know in the early morning!"

(End of this chapter)

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