Time flies very quickly. Since that incident, I have returned to normal living habits every day, surfing the Internet, sleeping, and eating, but I have one more project, which is to learn to draw the ** edict talisman, the Six Ding and Six Jia Evil Killing Talisman and the other five talismans. Of course, the speed is not very good, but I also saved three of each talismans and put them in my wallet, so I was afraid that I would encounter supernatural events again when I didn’t know.

But fortunately, the next two months were very peaceful, but Han Sifan didn't come to see me and Brother Xiang in the past two months. It seemed that she cried in front of me when she was a fairy in the painting last time, and maybe she was a little embarrassed later.

In the past two months, Master Zhang often invited me to participate in some adventure activities. It was nothing more than a ghost house in the east of the city and a mass grave in the west of the city. Then he went to stroll around. It was very boring, but every time Master Zhang and Liu Bi were both excited to death. These two people were really fanatical ghost lovers.

It was soon winter vacation. At noon on the holiday, I, Brother Xiang, Taylon and Xiaopang, went out for a meal together. We had been playing together for half a year, so there was no need to say about our relationship. I believe that all the buddies in college can understand it.

Brother Xiang and I had a ticket at 4 pm to go back to Changshou.

After dinner, we would pick up our luggage in the dormitory. The tickets booked by Taylon and Xiaopang were earlier. They said hello to me and Brother Xiang in advance and left the dormitory and returned to their hometown.

Brother Xiang and I packed our things in the dormitory and then lie on the bed and take a nap for a while, then rushed to the station.

After I arrived at the station, Brother Xiang and I bought a ticket and set off on the way home. When we got on the bus, we looked at the station and suddenly remembered what we looked like when we first came to Chongqing with Brother Xiang six months ago. We felt a little dazed. Half a year passed in a flash.

Brother Xiang and I walked to the end of the car and sat down. I took out my headphones and listened to the song and looked out the window to express my feelings. Brother Xiang closed his eyes and went to bed.

It took me about an hour to reach Changshou. As soon as I got out of the car, it started to rain heavily. Brother Xiang and I hurriedly hugged our heads, rushed outside the station to stop a taxi, and told the master the address.

Needless to say, the taxi master drove to Duzhou in more than ten minutes. Brother Xiang got off the car and said hello to me, then turned around and looked at his house.

After getting off the car, I looked around, but did not go home directly, but walked to the old superstitious home. I haven't seen this old man for half a year, so I miss him.

I walked to the door of Lao Shixin's house, knocked on the door and shouted, "Old man, open the door quickly, I'm back."

"Hey, little bastard, aren't you going to study?" Lao Superstitious opened the door and was stunned when I saw me. I nodded and looked at Lao Superstitious. Lao Superstitious was wearing a black vest and shorts and pair of slippers on rainy days. He was indescribable. Anyway, I felt so cold when I was wearing a down jacket.

"Isn't this a holiday? Come back and see you." I walked in directly. Lao Shixin's house didn't change much, so I took the opportunity to sit on the sofa at Lao Shixin's house.

When the old superstitious saw it, he hurried over and said, "You guy's clothes are so wet, just sit on my leather sofa, hurry up and take off the clothes outside."

"Oh oh." I quickly stood up and took off my coat, and then put out a blanket to wrap myself up. Don't say it, the weather is so cold this time.

When Lao Superstition saw me like this, he turned around and walked to the kitchen, brought a bowl of ginger soup to me and handed it to me. I was not polite, so I took the ginger soup and took a sip, and suddenly felt my stomach warmer.

The old superstitious looked at me and drank ginger soup and asked with a smile: "When will you come back?"

I put the bowl on the table and replied, "I just came back, and my mother hadn't even gone back to see you yet, so I'll see you first. How about it? Are you moved?"

"I'm so moved. You kid never enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. When you have nothing to do, you would rather lie down at home and not walk here to see me." Old superstitious sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just want to ask who my father is and what he does. Last time you said he was a Yin-Yang Mr. last time, but I don't know the specific ones, and I don't know what he did." I asked seriously, looking at the old superstitious face.

When I asked this question, the corners of Lao Superstitious's eyes trembled, and I said, "Old Superstitious, just tell me."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that your mother doesn't let me tell you, and, telling you, may not necessarily be a good thing."

Although I always superstitiously said this, but when I heard his tone hesitate, I was happy and said quickly: "Old superstitious, just tell me, I am eighteen years old, almost nineteen years old, and I still am so old, but I can't know when I will know?"

"You, come with me." Old Superstition turned around and walked into the house and took out two raincoats, handed me one. After putting on one, he turned around and went out. I quickly put on one and followed me.

The rain outside was much lighter, so I followed Lao Superstition toward Jilinpo.

Jilinpo is a small hill not far from Duzhou Town. There are graves on that hill. Duzhou Town and many nearby villages will swell them to Jilinpo after their families die.

After I came to Jilinpo with Laoshen, I saw dense tombstones. I remember that when I was a child, Brother Xiang and I liked to go to this place to take risks. Now, when I think back, I was really weak at that time, especially when I saw this place as the most terrifying place.

The old superstitious led me upwards. When I reached the hillside, I walked into a bamboo forest. The middle of the bamboo forest was wide open, with more than twenty graves in the middle.

Brother Xiang and I have never been to this place before, because we were afraid of death at the foot of the mountain, let alone coming to the middle of the mountain.

"That's the ancestral tomb of your Chen family. The modern ancestors of your Chen family are buried there." Lao Superstitious pointed at the more than 20 tombs. I was very surprised. Didn't I let Lao Superstitious tell my father what he did? Why did I bring me to the ancestral tomb? I was a little strange in my heart. I asked: "My ancestral tomb is so close, why has my mother never brought me to worship them?"

"It's not too late to go worship now. You can go worship your ancestors first." Old Superstition chuckled and took out a handful of incense from somewhere to hand it to me. Although it was still raining at that time, the rain was already very small, and there were bamboo leaves covering it, so there was no problem with lighting incense.

I walked to the first grave and looked at the tombstone. Chen Ling (born and 1925-death in 1950) had only these and nothing else. I thought to myself that this ancestor was really short-lived and lived for only twenty-five years. I knelt down and lit three incense sticks, bowed, and then put in incense.
Chapter completed!