Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The old mansion was closed, but the old mansion was closed.

The Taoist priest tried to explain: "This place is very close to the Zhang family's ancient house."

"I have some connections with the Zhang family. The reason I said someone walked out of the Zhang family's ancient house before was because I vaguely sensed the existence of such a person."

"After what happened just now, and the bloody white paper on your face, I am sure that you are the one who walked out of the Zhang family's ancient house."

"After all, how could someone walk out of the Zhang family's ancient house now?"

His words vaguely approached the past when I was born,

The meaning of the words was also referring to that time,

I did enter the Zhang family's ancient house, and my grandfather took me there when I was just born and couldn't survive.

But this matter was guessed by the Taoist priest.

The Heavenly Master did not prepare for me to relax at all.

He said something shocking:

"You have had contact with the Zhang family recently, right?"

I looked at the dark eye sockets of the Heavenly Master, almost wondering if there was a pair of double pupils in them?

Having had contact with the Zhang family recently... undoubtedly refers to the time when my grandfather came back to life.

But how could the Heavenly Master guess that?

The Heavenly Master did not speak again but waited for my reply. I nodded and tacitly agreed to those two things.

It cannot be hidden, it cannot be hidden from the person who knows about the Zhang family.

The Heavenly Master: "I think that meeting should be a meeting of souls or other forms, and the meeting time will not be long."

"Since you have met with the Zhang family."

"Then it makes sense.....Maybe the Zhang family did something to you during that meeting."

"That piece of white paper with bloody words...You accidentally injured Wang Zhi because of the Zhang family's mischief...The group of people in the Zhang family's ancient house can't wait any longer."

I touched my face again. The last time we met, I was cursed by the Zhang family for no reason... The white paper with blood on my face was also because of the Zhang family.

My fingers unconsciously tore my face apart.

I was confused and depressed, and the white paper with blood made me want to rush into the Zhang family's ancient house to find out.

The Taoist priest squatted beside Wang Zhi: "You have medicine and bandages, bandage him first."

"We will go to the Zhang family's ancient house later, we are very close to it."

"Only that place can explain what happened to you."

I simply treated Wang Zhi's injuries. We couldn't help him connect the broken arm in our current situation...

The Taoist priest carried Wang Zhi on his back, and we walked towards the end of the red together.

This time, there was no obstruction or any other obstacles.

We came to the end.

At the end of the forbidden maze, there is a vermilion gate as magnificent as a giant wall.

It is even more ancient and strange than the door I saw when I entered the maze.

The red on the door is moist as if it has just been painted. There are no reliefs of rare animals on this door.

There are only various human reliefs, simple human outlines, and empty faces.

The leader is a white face, which is carved in the middle of the gate and spans two door panels.

After we arrived, I tried to push the door panel.

Suddenly, the white face seemed to be alive, with pupils rolling down, and an inexplicable voice came out

"Zhang's ancient house... non-members of my clan... how dare you get involved?".

"Who are you? Only people from the Zhang family can open the tomb and walk out of the restriction!".

The four-eyed Taoist priest said: "Since you are here, it is natural that someone from the Zhang family is leading the way. Open the door."

The pupils of the white face turned to look at me, and the rigid, lifeless face looked weird.

It asked: "Are you from the Zhang family?".

"Are you from the Zhang family?".

I rolled my eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here."

The white face quickly retracted his gaze: "You can come in."

Creak... As the white face retracted his gaze, a straight crack opened in the middle of its face,

The antique vermilion door opened, and dim, weak light came through.

Finally it was not that weird red and black dim light.

I led the way in, and the Taoist priest carried Wang Zhi behind him.

With a bang, the vermilion door closed again.

I looked at everything in front of me.....

A wide area behind the vermilion door... A faint light came from above.

In front of me was a group of redwood houses like a village, and it looked like a large mansion connected together.

I looked at the houses in front of me and felt that the layout here was similar to that of Niuma Village...

It is hard to believe that there is such a large house consisting of many red houses under the ancestral tomb.

Is this the Zhang family's ancient house?

I finally came here... In their words... I am back here again.

I am back.........

The Tianshi threw Wang Zhi to the ground lazily, and then asked me: "How is the ancient house?".

I paused and said: "It is amazing... and strange."

"Those mahogany houses look like they have just been painted red, bright and beautiful... These houses have no signs of decay or erosion by time."

"There is no... here either."

Suddenly my pupils shrank sharply, and my eyes penetrated several houses and fell heavily on the figure of the woman.

She... She...

I rushed out of control and ran towards those houses, not caring about danger or anything unknown.

Now I only have the figure of that woman in my eyes.

The figure walked very slowly... I caught up with her easily.

She was wearing a washed denim vest with pilling sweater inside. What I missed most was the floral apron around her waist.

She was pounding her waist and walking in one direction.

"Mom..." I called her with a trembling voice.

She stopped walking when she heard the voice, and her head shook as if she was about to look back.

I don't want to think about why my mother appeared here, nor do I want to think about the fact that my mother's soul has been damaged.

At least now, in my opinion,

She is real, she really exists! .

I even thought, isn't it enough to just see her.........

The woman gradually turned her head, her face was sunburned, and the grooves left by the years in the corners of her eyes... She was my mother.

I rushed up to hug my mother,

but my mother struggled to push me away, and she shouted at the top of her voice:

"What are you doing... Who are you... "

I seemed at a loss, not knowing whether to put down my raised hand:

"Mom... I am Ah Si... I am Ah Si..."

My mother's expression suddenly became gloomy, and Wanrou's eyebrows were also twisted. She scolded:

"Who are you talking nonsense with? My Ah Si has been dead for a long time!"