Hualong heard about chasing ghosts when he was very young. When encountering such a thing in the past, adults asked children to avoid it, for fear of being scared.

But that night, his parents were busy helping, so he didn't care about Longhua, so he hid behind and watched.

Mr. Fengyun scratched the neck of the coffin chicken with a knife, and saw blood dropping on the chicken neck, but the chicken was still alive!

The strong men in the village over there were each holding the things they had prepared in advance, following Mr. Fengyun, knocking on the dustpan in his hands, shaking the copper chain, and shouting, then they began to walk around the old man's house.

That night, everything went smoothly, but when people walked to a corner west of the yard, the men planned to walk around the swing where the old lady liked to sit in the sun while she was the most popular in her life.

Suddenly, the big rooster who had dripped a lot of blood and was almost dying suddenly made a shrill sound. The incident happened too suddenly and people were shocked. The rooster fell to the ground, screaming and struggling constantly.

At this time, the dog that the old lady had been raising for many years suddenly started to bark at the swing in the corner. That's not all, when the old lady's dog barked, the dogs in the whole village also barked.

Suddenly, three big dogs came from somewhere, barking around the swing, but seemed to be afraid of something, and they were screaming and retreating. The rooster was also struggling more and more.

The situation happened so suddenly that people didn't react. After a cup of tea, people came to their senses. The men hurried up to drive away a few dogs.

At this time, the swing started to move without the wind, as if someone was sitting on it and shaking. The "crying" sound made people feel furious.

The dogs that were kicked away suddenly rushed out again, barking fiercely more than one meter away from the swing, and the rooster also screamed and lay on the ground without any movement.

The old lady's swing was placed under the ancient tree next to the eaves. There was a lantern hanging on the eaves. The slightly yellow light shone on the swing. Everyone was staring at the shaking "crying" and everyone was panicked.

"Mom, if you have any hope of losing it, you can give me a dream. If you leave, leave, don't scare your family anymore." The old lady's son knelt on the ground and cried.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words finished, the swing stopped shaking automatically, and the dogs gradually stopped barking and finally walked away.

People in the village couldn't believe that all this was true. After a while, the old lady's family brought out a brazier from the house, and burned piles of money from the mouth while talking. Then they ordered incense and distributed it to the men who chased the ghosts. The men burned incense for the old lady and burned incense.

But strangely, the incense stuck in the incense burner in front of the rocking chair flashed for a few breaths, and then calmed down. Later, my father asked my mother to take Longhua home.

A few years later, I accidentally talked about what happened that night with my family. My mother told Longhua that the old lady's son had really dreamed of the old lady the next night. The old lady said that she had made a lot of baskets and asked her son to sell them for money to subsidize the family.

The old lady's son told his family again that his dreams were against each other, so he quickly took the old lady's swing to the grave and burned it. Later, the man arrived smoothly and nothing happened.

Dongfang Xiaobao suddenly woke up, as if he was awakened by cold. Xuandian in his forehead had disappeared, and he climbed up from the carpet paved with red leaves like an ordinary person.

"Hongye Dachuan? I didn't expect that I would come here. It seems that my father mentioned that where did it come from? Forget it, this is the real world anyway. When the body recovers, it will be easier to fly out." Dongfang Xiaobao thought to himself, and then walked towards the curved path of the inclined long slope.

"The forest is full of colors, and the eyes are all red. Huh? There is a smell of red blood! No, this is the smell of beast blood. It seems that the mountain wind blows the smell of fishy smell. No, there is only a breeze, and the blood should not be so strong. It seems that people with bad intentions are hiding in this red leaf river." Dongfang Xiaobao thought with a hint of vigilance.

The red leaves floated, giving Dongfang Xiaobao the intention to enjoy the world of Hongchuan. His faint uneasy soul throbbing made him temporarily suppress his desire to appreciate the beautiful things.

"You are the one who disturbs the fallen falls in Hongchuan Anqing?" The man in red, sitting among the branches on the tree, asked abruptly.

Dongfang Xiaobao raised his head, looked at the young man who was one of the red leaves, and said curiously: "Are the hunter in the Hongchuan River? The evil charm fell into the immortal!"

"I'm just practicing in Hongchuan, and by the way, I'll satisfy my appetite when I'm hungry." said the young man.

"I don't think so, because you like to hunt small animals. This kind of killing child is very cruel, right? You have a cruel heart. When you see me, you are in a murderous mind, right? Because I just felt a trace of murderous intent."

"Is that so? I'm really sorry. My disrespect must have bothered you, right? Although there is no need, I still ask provocatively: Can I kill you?" The young man said harmlessly.

Dongfang Xiaobao smiled indifferently: "I refuse because I don't want to die yet!"

"You can't help it!" The young man from the big red robe suddenly flew down from the branch, slapped his hands and the golden palm prints hit him from afar.

"Isn't this the 'Flying Golden Ring Palm'?" Dongfang Xiaobao screamed in surprise, his eyebrows frowned immediately, and his "huh" palm was slapped together with the golden palm flying in the air.

This young man is Chiyu, a man from a village near Shushan. He hid here because he fell into an immortal.

There is a large ancestral hall in Chiyu's village, where an old man is enshrined.

In those years, the world was in chaos and bandits appeared. As the saying goes, there must be differences in troubled times. A supernatural incident occurred in the village where Chiyu is located.

The 79-year-old respected old man Chi in the village finally couldn't survive that winter. On the day of his death, it was snowing heavily, as if God wanted to let the earth mourn for Mr. Chi.

Mr. Chi has an unmatched prestige in the village, and his death is a blow to the village. Because no matter who has a marriage or funeral, Mr. Chi will be invited to be the head of the village, just like the eldest grandfather of the village, and even the village chief is respectful to the old man.

Mr. Chi has lived for his fellow villagers all his life. The roads in the village were repaired by the coffin books that the old man had accumulated in half his life. The bridge by the river was piled up by the old man by stone. He left a little of the vegetables he planted himself, and all the rest were distributed to the fellow villagers. He did good deeds and accumulated virtue for the rest of his life.

The death of Mr. Chi was a major event in the village. The village chief and several elderly people in the village decided to do a big funeral. All expenses were raised by the villagers to let Mr. Chi leave with glory. In addition, the tablets could enter the ancestral hall and enjoy the incense and sacrifices of the villagers. This was the greatest honor in the countryside at that time.

After all the supplies were prepared, the whole village was mourning, and everyone kowtowed a few times in front of Mr. Chi's coffin. After the whole village was worshipping, it was already evening.

After the banquet, everyone went home, leaving only a few relatives to guard the spirits in the spirit shed.

Late at night, Boss Chi burned money for his father, while muttering: "Dad, don't be reluctant to spend money when you get there. Look at the old and young men in the village give you money, buy whatever you want, and be willing to spend money to buy clothes you want to wear." After a few words, Boss Chi was already in tears, as if he remembered the hard life his father had lived in his youth.

Several grandchildren also sobbed in a low voice, constantly throwing money into the brazier.

Another hour later, Boss Chi's tiredness also came. After all, he was nearly 60 years old and his energy was not as good as before. He really couldn't stand it anymore. After instructing the younger generation's children, he asked them to continue burning money, so he went back to the house to calm down.

Several younger children didn't speak, and everyone looked sad.

Suddenly, a crow's cry came from the big poplar trees in the front yard, "Guagua, Guagua". Several children looked at the big poplar trees in the front yard, looked at each other again, and no one said anything.

"Oh!" A heavy sigh came from the coffin. Suddenly, the air in the monastery became much colder, and several children widened their eyes and looked at the coffin. There was a timid child who was already trembling.

"Oh!" Another sigh came out. This time, these children were so scared that they ran away. While running, they shouted: "It's a zombie, it's a zombie!"

Boss Chi was suddenly awakened by the screams. When he heard that he was a corpse, he hurriedly got up and walked out. When he arrived in the yard, he saw a few children hiding far away from the coffin, looking at the coffin with horror.

Boss Chi walked up to the coffin, looked carefully, and found nothing unusual. He said to the children, "What are you talking nonsense? You have to scare you into something wrong." After that, he picked up the dark money on the ground and started burning it again.

As soon as I burned two, I heard a sigh coming from the coffin. This scared Boss Chi and thought to myself that his father was really a zombie. I have lived for nearly sixty years, and I have experienced a lot of funerals in the village, and I have never encountered this.

This was about to spread, making the villagers think that their father was going to be a monster when he died. This was not nice. He didn't have time to think about it and threw away the money in his hand. He knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed.

Boss Chi said while kowtowing, "Dad, I know it's not easy for you. You have suffered a lot when you were young. You should enjoy your life when you are old. Look at the fact that you are all here, don't frighten them."

After he finished speaking, he continued to kowtow. I don’t know if Boss Chi’s words were working, or if everyone had been hallucinating just now, but the sighing voice did not appear again.

Boss Chi didn't dare to go back to the house to rest, so he found a wooden stake next to the spirit shed, leaned against the stake and napped, and fell asleep in a daze. (To be continued)
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