Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 133 Tomb of Liwei

This person is the one I bumped into, probably not Wang Zhenyu, at most he can only be regarded as one of his minions, not very strong, but it will take some effort to get rid of it first.

However, what is he doing with this old lady?Some do not understand.I was afraid that he would find us, so I didn't dare to get too close, but just waited and watched from a distance, keeping the distance at about 30 meters.

The old lady walked faster and faster, and the man followed faster and faster. Fortunately, the sun was shining, and the man had to pick the ground. Otherwise, let alone she was old, even if she was young, she would not be able to walk past this man.

The old lady didn't look back, and she didn't panic, as if she wasn't surprised by such a thing, which was a bit puzzling. If she didn't know that this person was a ghost, she should at least show nervousness instead of acting like So calm now.

It’s almost out of the scope of the main city, and the old lady hasn’t stopped yet. The houses here are all brick houses, which are lower than the city. Some vegetables are grown in the farmland outside. Such a leisurely farm scene should not appear. This kind of trailing picture destroys this harmony.

When I got here, the old lady didn't stop and continued to move forward. I was a little puzzled. Why did the old lady go to a remote place when she knew that someone was following her behind?

There is a woods ahead, the old lady looked outside the woods, and then walked in.

The man who followed was also a little puzzled, but he hesitated for a moment before following in.

The old lady stopped in front of a stone mound, and then took out a stack of yellow mounting paper and a few sandalwood plants from the plastic belt in her hand.

Because it was too far away, I couldn't see the name on the tombstone in front of the tomb.

The man also watched from behind, and when the old lady burned incense, he turned and left after watching for a while, without doing anything.

After the man left, Xiaoxi and I stepped forward a little, without disturbing the old man, and we just watched quietly.

The old man lit incense and put it in front of the grave, then stood up and stroked the grave, with a smile on his mouth, and endless nostalgia and sadness in his eyes.

Such eyes and smiles can only be possessed by lovers. Could it be that her boss is buried in this tomb?That's about it.

After stroking the tombstone, the old lady finally laid her pillow on the grave and closed her eyes.

About 3 minutes later, the old lady left the forest, I didn't follow, but walked to the grave to have a look.

The second I saw the tombstone, my head thumped. On the tombstone was written 'Cheng Liwei's Tomb', and next to the tombstone was engraved 'Wife He Xuexunli'.

When I saw this, I was immediately confused. Did He Xuexun erect the monument for Cheng Liwei or Cheng Liwei erected the monument for He Xuexun?But after looking at these two tombstones, I understood one thing, one of them must be alive.

Old lady, yes, the old lady must know!
I hurriedly left from the grave, and speeded up to chase the old lady.

But when they came out of the woods, the old lady was nowhere to be seen.

"In front." Xiaoxi said at this moment.

I looked ahead, and then followed quickly. I saw the figure of the old lady in front, and I stopped her.

The old lady still remembered us, looked at us and smiled: "Oh, it's you."

I nodded, and asked impatiently, "Old lady, do you know Daoist Nian'an?"

When I asked this question, the old lady was taken aback for a moment, and after a brief trance, she shook her head: "I don't know."

"It's Senior Cheng Liwei." I said, "You paid him a grave just now."

The old lady listened and stared at us, and the fact that we followed her was exposed.

"Cheng Liwei...oh, yes, I know him. He...he is a friend of mine." The old lady suddenly realized, "He has been dead for ten years. I see no one has visited his grave, so I come to visit his grave." Go to the grave."

"Did you die?" I said to myself, and then asked: "Then do you know He Xuexun?"

When I mentioned the name He Xuexun, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the old lady, and then she shook her head: "He Xuexun... I haven't heard of it, I'm sorry."

"It's Cheng Liwei's girlfriend. They are very good friends. Ten years ago, she looked around 24 or [-]. She was quite handsome, with a melon-shaped face and extremely beautiful appearance..."

I described the information I saw on He Xuexun's tombstone that day, but when I got to this point, I stopped. Although the old woman's face was full of traces of time, if you look carefully, she still looks like a girl. It's really similar to He Xuexun.

Seeing me staring at her in a daze, the old woman changed her face slightly, not daring to look directly at me.

"In that case, I... seem to have seen it before, so I'm dead." The old woman looked away and said.

I kept silent and stared at this woman. Although it was very impolite, the more I looked at her, the more I felt that she looked very similar to He Xuexun.

"Dead?" I said.

"Yeah." She said, avoiding my gaze.

"The tombs of the two of them were built by each other, and they both died, which is a bit unrealistic."

"I... I don't know, don't ask me again, okay, I really don't know, I'm just his friend." The old man even used a pleading tone.

I don't know why she has such a big reaction, but when I look at her eyes, expression and tone, I always feel a faint heartache.

"I'm sorry, I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore." I said, and didn't stare at her again. How could it be the same person, one in the prime of life, and the other already an old man, just a little similar.

Seeing that I stopped asking, the old man left in a hurry, looking a little at a loss, even a little embarrassed. I looked at her back, and she made a gesture of raising her hand during the period.

Xiaoxi looked at it, turned to me and said, "She's crying."

I hummed: "I saw it too."

"She's so pitiful." Xiaoxi said.

I snorted, some people in this world always have some legendary color on them, even if they don't say it, the aura exuding from their body is full that they are people with stories.

I'm sure she knows He Xuexun, but she doesn't want to say it.

If she doesn't say it, I can't force it. Everyone has their own mysterious little world in their hearts. Why should she tell a stranger like me.

It's getting more and more confused now, are both of them dead?If so, how to explain the engraving on the tombstone, it can't be that it was engraved before death.

Ah... what a headache.

I found a place to stay at night, and I turned on the computer to chat with them. During this time, I talked about the old man and today's experience.

I tried my best to make them understand, and they finally said, "Have you ever thought about it, that old lady is He Xuexun."

"No way...the age gap is huge." I said.

"We're just guessing. Wang Zhenyu should have noticed the old lady. You have to take care of her so that she won't get hurt because of you."

I hummed, turned on the computer and watched the video, Xiaoxi didn't sleep, and watched the fun with me.

When I saw it was past two o'clock, I couldn't bear it anymore, and lay down in front of the computer desk to rest. When I woke up, Xiaoxi had already fallen asleep lying on top of me.

The computer screen is still playing the movie, which is no longer the one we watched at the time, and the titles of this one have already appeared.

I gently carried Xiaoxi to the bed, covered the quilt, and then leaned on the bed with my hands behind my head and stared blankly.

At this time, it seems that money is not needed, and a lot of money is flowing out, which always feels a bit pity.

I sorted out my thoughts on the bed, and then went downstairs to buy some garlic and brought them into the house. One was to ward off evil spirits, but to block the smell of strangers, so that ghosts and ghosts would not come to my door.

After hanging up Suantou, I took out Xiaoxi's cell phone, just like she left me a message, I wrote a text message on her cell phone, and then put the cell phone in her palm.

Downstairs is very quiet, there are no people, it is very quiet, and the weather is good these days, this kind of weather is the most suitable for traveling...

The first destination when I went out was He Xuexun's tomb. I used to come here at night, so I couldn't see it carefully. This time I came to take a good look.

All the ashes are buried here, so although there is a lot of dead air here, there is very little Yin Qi.

(End of this chapter)