Mrs. Du blew up again

Chapter 18
Grandma Liu followed suit, "I remember you two stuck together every day when you were young."

Yang Feng glanced at me with a smile, turned his head and said to Grandma Liu, "Isn't that right, I have a good relationship with Xiaoying since we were young."

I secretly curled the corners of my lips, are you okay?Memories with him are countless nightmares.

"Grandma Liu, why is my house locked?" My words successfully diverted the chatter of several old ladies.

"Oh, what a coincidence. Someone came to pick up your grandfather just before you came. I heard that something happened in the nearby Shifeng Village. I was in a hurry when I left."

As soon as I heard this, I became interested. Since I was a child, I like to go to the village with my grandfather to treat those strange diseases. To be honest, I have also seen a lot of various supernatural events in the village.

After going to school, the books are all teaching us science. Sometimes I am very puzzled. Many of the things I saw with my grandfather cannot be explained from a scientific point of view, but they are real.

"Do you know what happened?"

Compared with the previous era, there are much fewer accidents in this year. Most of the cities are atheists, and only these people in the rural villages still believe in ghosts and superstitions.

When I was young, I often liked to sit under the willow tree at the door and listen to the stories told by the old people. The stories were mostly strange things they experienced at that time. My grandfather was a relatively famous Fengshui master. There was an endless stream of people coming to see me. Although I was young at the time, I still remembered some things.

Our place is close to Sichuan, which can be regarded as the edge of the basin, with undulating mountains and humid climate.It is said that this kind of environment absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon. Sichuan is located in the Kun position in the eight trigrams, that is, a place with relatively heavy yin, coupled with the special climate and bad environment, it is the most suitable for raising corpses. I heard old people tell about it when I was young. There are many incidents of zombies, and the one I remember most clearly is one I experienced personally.

At that time, when I was about ten years old, I lived in the east of our village. There was an accident in a family. Four members of the family died within a year. In the end, there was only one little daughter left in the family. Fortunately, she was married early and escaped the catastrophe. , I thought it would be over after a few years, but the woman gradually dreamed that the dead relatives at home came to her, because the woman came to ask my grandpa for help, I remember hearing her say, In the dream, her dead relatives were all in tattered clothes, with outstretched hands and fierce faces, as if they wanted to kill her. She also brought paper money to the grave to worship, but when she came back, the nightmares became more and more, causing Her spirit became worse and worse, and finally she couldn't afford to fall ill.

Later, my grandfather intervened in this matter and personally helped the woman to see the grave. I remember that my grandfather came home very late that night.

"Your father-in-law is not a fuel-efficient lamp." My grandfather was smoking a pipe, sitting on a bench in the yard with a face of thought.

The woman's man immediately sat up straight and asked anxiously: "Master Xia, tell me what happened to my father-in-law's grave?"

"Hey, let me tell you this, he killed the couple who died in your woman's family, and you dare to bury people in that land, alas..." Grandpa sighed again and again, his already thin face was covered with tears. Wrinkled, I was sitting on the wooden platform at the door, listening to them from a distance.

The man's face turned green with fright, my grandfather glanced at him and said: "How about this, tomorrow you organize fifty or sixty strong men, bring picks and shovels for hoeing, and we will go together when the rooster crows the day after tomorrow." On the grave."

"Organize so many people to the grave? Do you want this?" The man didn't dare to say any more. How could the grave be his own wife's father? where a taboo was committed.

My grandfather took a pipe and knocked on the bamboo chair in front of him a few times: "Let me tell you this, your old man has turned into a corpse now, and he has been unable to come out and has too much resentment, so the couple from your wife's family He got them all down, and your old mother saved your daughter-in-law's life because she believed in Buddhism."

(End of this chapter)