As soon as I saw that face, I screamed out in fright.
Dahuang seemed to realize something was wrong and quickly came over to cover my mouth.
I saw with my own eyes that the man in the big-flowered cotton-padded jacket smiled after hearing my call. He smiled sinisterly, like a scheming person, not an ordinary farmer wearing a big-flowered cotton-padded jacket in the countryside.
He just smiled and then disappeared behind the window!
Only then did I realize that the old man had clearly said just now that no one in the Bai family was here anymore, and there should be no one in this ancestral house!
So who is the person behind the window? Could it be an old ghost from the Bai family?
When I thought of this, I broke into cold sweat all over my body.
The old cat glanced at me and said, "I told you not to look at it. If you insist on looking at it, you will be so scared."
I smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't know there was such a scary old thing in this house. Old cat, who is he?"
The old cat shook his head and said: "It's white, gray, black, red and green. The guy in the floral cotton-padded jacket just now has a bit of red showing through. He must be a fierce ghost. We can't afford to offend him. We can't enter this house."
When I heard this, I didn't expect the old cat to be so powerful. I could tell the level of the old ghost just by looking at it. I looked at it for a long time but couldn't tell the difference between the two birds.
But since even someone as powerful as Lao Mao said we can't enter this ancestral house, then this house must be extremely dangerous.
Dahuang immediately asked: "Master, what should we do now? It will be dark soon. Will the thing in the house just come out to find us?"
The old cat shook his head and said: "As long as we leave quickly, it should be fine. We can't enter the house, so let's go to the ancestral graves."
Dahuang nodded, and I nodded too. We didn't dare to stay here any longer, so we hurriedly took advantage of the last bit of light and walked towards the Bai family's ancestral grave.
After all, the Bai family is a famous old school. Although it has been in decline for a long time, it still has its own residual power in this mountain village. We found out on the bus before that only the Bai family in the whole village has enclosed land and built a cemetery.
, which is now the Bai family’s ancestral grave in Shan’aozi.
We walked for about half an hour and finally saw a fenced open space the size of a basketball court near the hillside in the mountain col ahead. It must be the ancestral grave of the Bai family.
When we walked here, it was already dark, and there was almost nothing else in the mountains except for the occasional croaking of wild birds.
Because I saw a ghost in the Bai family's ancestral home before, I still have lingering fears. Logically speaking, the cemetery should be a spookier place than the ancestral home. Since there are ghosts in the Bai family's ancestral home, there will definitely be no peace in the cemetery.
But there is no way, in order to avoid being haunted by evil spirits, we have to take a trip here.
As Dahuang walked, he took out a roll of Ming coins from his schoolbag, which were all worth 10 million. He clicked them as he walked, and muttered something in his mouth.
I couldn't help but ask him: "Dahuang, you are burning paper money before you even enter the cemetery. Isn't it a waste?"
Dahuang looked at me with contempt and said: "What do you know? These ghosts are not only active in the cemetery. When you walked here, you didn't know how many ghosts were around you. Since we are here to apologize,
You have to be sincere and don't begrudge the money. Anyway, these ten million dollars are not worth much in the world..."
When Da Huang said this, I felt a little cold on my back. Then I looked at the rolls of 10 million coins in his hand and said: "You are burning hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions, and you are not afraid of being burned by the underworld."
There’s inflation.”
Dahuang chuckled and said: "Who knows what the economic situation in the underworld is now, how could it be so easy for me to suffer from inflation..."
As we talked, we had arrived outside the Bai family's ancestral tomb. Looking in through the moonlight, we saw dozens of tomb bags neatly arranged in the open space. The closer we got to the inside, the higher the specifications and the shape of the tomb bags.
It is large and should be the tomb of the ancestors of the Bai family.
The graves near us are no different from the graves of ordinary people. They are not big, but they are very neat. It seems that someone has come to repair them recently.
I was about to ask a question when suddenly the old cat raised his finger, said "Shush", pointed at a grave not far away and whispered: "Look."
Dahuang and I quickly turned around and saw a rickety figure kneeling in front of a small tomb, seemingly crying...
The figure looked like an old lady. Her hair was all white, her figure was very thin, and her whole body had a black air. It was impossible to recognize her at night unless you looked carefully.
As soon as I saw her, my whole scalp went numb. This guy was obviously not a human being. A living person would never visit the grave at night, let alone be covered in black gas.
I couldn't help but think of the old cat's words, "white, gray, black, red, and green." This old lady should be at least the "black" level, and she is considered a fierce ghost.
I hesitated a little and asked Old Cat: "What should I do, Old Cat, should we go in?"
The old cat's eyes always stayed on the old lady, nodded slowly, and said: "Go in."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the ancestral graves of the Bai family.
Dahuang and I looked at each other, Dahuang's eyes were quite calm, and his eyes showed comfort to me. Although Dahuang comforted me, I was still a little scared, and my walking was a little unsteady.
Our footsteps were heavy, and the old cat was walking in front, stomping his feet deliberately, probably hoping that the old lady would hear us, but the old lady ignored us at all and just buried her head in tears.
As I got closer, I could hear the old lady's whimpering cry clearly. The sound was very unpleasant, and it didn't sound like a human cry at all, but rather sounded like a crow.
After walking a few steps, we arrived next to the old lady. The old cat suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice: "Old lady, why are you crying?"
The old lady still didn't look back. She held her face in her hands and said with sobs: "My granddaughter is dead... My granddaughter is dead..."
Her speaking voice is also different from normal people. It would be difficult for me to understand her unless I listen carefully.
As soon as I heard her say that her granddaughter was dead, I probably already guessed her identity. Her granddaughter was obviously Meng Erbai, and she should be Meng Erbai's grandmother.
"It's over," I thought to myself, "this is a case of injustice and debt, and the old lady has met her enemy."
However, the old cat pretended not to know and asked calmly: "Old lady, how did your granddaughter die?"
When I said this, I saw Lao Mao stretch his right hand behind his back and make a strange gesture.
I was still wondering what Lao Mao's gesture meant, but Da Huang immediately took out his not-too-long mahogany sword from his backpack, and then I realized that Lao Mao's gesture was meant for Da Huang.
The two of them work together tacitly, and this should be the code word between them.
The old lady had no idea. After hearing the old cat ask the question, the old lady suddenly stopped crying and slowly turned her face.
Under the moonlight, I saw an old face, and it was also a terrifying face...
The upper half of the old lady's face still looks like a human being, but the lower half of her face has been severely distorted for some unknown reason. Her teeth and jaws are all exposed. What's even more terrifying is a very long tongue. No wonder the old lady talks.
The voice is so ugly and the mouth has become like this. It's a miracle that he can speak.
I was so frightened that I screamed again and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Dahuang held a mahogany sword in one hand and a ghost coin in the other, and said: "Old lady, I'll give you the money, and I'll burn it for you and your granddaughter..."
The old lady had a sinister expression on her face, stared at us, and actually laughed.
When she smiled, her mouth became even more deformed, to the point where it made people's hair stand on end. She smiled for a while, stood up slowly, pointed at us and said, "I recognize you, even if you don't come, old lady
I have to find you too..."
I quickly waved my hands and said, "I beg you, don't come to me..."
The old lady walked towards us step by step, with her long tongue hanging out, and said: "You three killed my granddaughter, it was you three!"
Dahuang quickly said: "Old lady, you have to be reasonable. Didn't your little granddaughter die in a car accident on the mountain road outside the village? What does it have to do with us?"
The old lady sneered and said: "Of course it does matter. It's good that my granddaughter died once. She can turn into a doll and stay with grandma forever. Who knew you guys would break her up? I can't see the old lady anymore now."
My little granddaughter!”
The old cat was forced to take a few steps back by the old lady. He sneered and said: "It's a joke. Everyone knows that there is reincarnation after death. Your granddaughter should have been reincarnated more than ten years ago and started a new life, but you insist on letting her haunt you."
Disperse and become a fierce ghost...Are you doing your granddaughter a favor by doing this?"
The old lady was stunned for a moment by what the old cat said, and then she laughed. The laughter was very unpleasant. She just heard her say: "You know a lot, how do you know that people will be reincarnated after death? How do you know that our ghosts will be reincarnated?"
How can a ghost that never disperses live worse than a single person? I have loved my little granddaughter since I was a child. If she doesn’t reincarnate, I can be with her... Erbai, grandma’s Erbai..."
At this point, the old lady's voice suddenly became shrill, and she stretched out her hands towards the old cat. I saw that the nails on her hands were as sharp as daggers!
The old cat's expression changed, he jumped back suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Rhubarb, come on!"
Dahuang threw the burning coin in his hand towards the old lady, then raised his mahogany sword and moved towards the old lady.
I was shocked. Could it be that Dahuang wanted to challenge this old ghost to a duel?