Grandma sighed and whispered: "What is this? This is a human being!"
After she finished speaking, grandma glared at dad.
Dad licked his lips and said, "Mom, I want to ask you what is going on!"
Grandma's eyes fell on me and she said softly: "It's all injustice!"
"What's going on? Dad..." Dad looked into the house.
I put my head behind my mother and stared at the room. Blood was still dripping from the table, and the person on the table looked as if he was dead.
"Your father entered Blind Mountain Pass and encountered some difficult problems. As long as he passes tonight, he will be fine!" Grandma whispered, turning around, "But if he cannot pass tonight, our whole family will be buried with him.
Bar!"
"What?" Dad's expression changed.
Grandma shook her head and walked towards the house, "Then Uncle Wang and Mr. Li both died because of your father. If we survive the disaster this time, we must repay them well!"
After saying these words, grandma had already entered the house.
Dad's face turned a little pale. After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly locked the yard door and returned to the house alone.
My mother hugged me, her face turned pale with fright.
"Don't go out tonight, no one can open the door!" Dad said, drank a sip of cold water, and locked the door.
My mother spread the quilt and was about to coax me to sleep. Unexpectedly, my father suddenly turned around and whispered: "Do you know where Li Laosan died?"
"Where did he die?" My mother was also stunned.
Dad whispered: "He died at the door of Uncle Wang's house! And judging from his posture, he should have died just after coming out of Uncle Wang's house..."
"Then who called the door last night?" Mom's hands trembled.
Dad's expression changed, "Sleep!"
I stared blankly at the two of them, lying in my mother's arms. My heart was like a deer stumbling around, without any sleepiness. It was not dark yet, so I couldn't fall asleep lying on the kang. But looking at the two
Despite his serious face, I still didn’t say anything more.
There were sounds of mourning and wailing coming from the next door. I knew that Li Laosan might have been carried away, and the sky was gradually getting dark. I lay in my mother's arms and tossed and turned, unable to sleep no matter what. I knew
My parents may not have slept either, and they are worried in their hearts.
Rustle, rustle... At this time, a sound of footsteps came, and I turned over subconsciously, with waves of fear in my heart. The more this happened, the more I felt the need to pee.
"Why isn't this child sleeping?" My mother whispered and hugged me tightly again.
"I want to pee!" I said weakly.
Both father and mother had troubled expressions on their faces.
"Pee in the dirty bucket, a little kid!" Dad said.
Rustling... the footsteps outside the yard became heavier and louder.
I stood tremblingly in front of the dirty bucket, but I couldn't pee.
My mother looked at me and sighed and said: "Daping, let's go out. Didn't Mom say that as long as you don't leave the yard, you'll be fine?"
Dad glanced at me, put on his clothes and opened the door.
At this time, the footsteps outside the door were a little louder, and even the ground shook a little.
Dad's face was a little ugly, and he sent me outside the hut, but he didn't look in the direction of the door.
Bang bang bang... At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
I shrank my neck in fear, and my father blocked me behind him.
Bang bang bang... the knock on the door sounded again, it seemed to be very rhythmic.
Dad licked his lips, "Who?"
No one answered the door, and there was still a knock on the door. At this time, the footsteps became louder and louder, as if thousands of troops were passing by.
Bang bang bang... the knock on the door sounded again, still very rhythmic.
"Let's go back to the house!" Dad grabbed me at once and walked towards the house. When I turned around, my scalp went numb for a while, and I burst out crying.
In front of me was an old face covered in bloodstains. The original skin seemed to have been eaten away by something, leaving only the dry eye sockets and the pitted corners of the mouth.
"Don't cry, Tianju, don't cry, Tianju!" my grandma's voice came and she hugged me up.
"Sorry, I scared the kid!" the guy with the dry eye sockets said with an apology on his face.
Grandma sighed softly, "It doesn't matter!"
"Tell Brother Zhang that the Chen family is very grateful! If we meet again in the future, the Chen family will definitely use the strength of the whole family to repay the Zhang family!" said the old guy.
Grandma shook her head, "Let's go!"
"Well! This is a jade pendant passed down by my Chen family. I'll give it to your grandson!" The old guy said, took a piece of ancient jade from his neck and hung it directly on my neck.
Grandma was also a little dazed, and finally sighed.
"My Chen family has some power in Taiwan, and I also have a granddaughter. If we don't die this time, we will get married!" the old guy said, turning around and walking towards the door. Behind him, there were five others who looked like ghosts.
The same person. I could see clearly that this person was the person lying on the table in grandma's room. He was also the person who came to see grandpa a few days ago.
Coincidentally, at this time, the knocking on the door stopped.
With a creak... there was a sound, and the courtyard door opened. It was like a pitch-black black hole outside, which gave people a scary feeling.
Click! The door closed and the six people disappeared into the distance.
"I hope they can get out of the way!" Grandma sighed, turned and returned to the house.
I was led back to the house by my father, but I heard the footsteps outside the door becoming more rapid, and the knock on the door suddenly sounded, as if a violent storm was falling. Vaguely, I seemed to hear
Li Laosan's voice next door sounded outside the door.
My father came into the house, pressed me on the kang, and let me fall asleep. I don’t know what happened next, but early the next morning, my father changed the front door of my house.
There is a strange atmosphere in the whole village. Because of what happened yesterday, three more people died in the village. When the people in Guangling Village looked at us, their faces were vaguely hostile. Even when they talked and met, they would
To save some face. But even so, grandma took dad to the houses of several families in the village who had just died and visited them one by one.
The three cripples appeared at this time and began to maliciously slander Grandpa behind his back, but Grandma and Dad never spoke back.
Time passed, and it was ten years. Since that time, there has been no knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but no one has come to see grandpa anymore. The three cripples also saw the opportunity and slandered grandpa as worthless.
, but he took the opportunity to rise up. As for the old guy named Chen, I don’t know where he went, and I don’t know if he died. Grandpa holds an ancient book every day, with a dull expression on his face, and keeps saying
What does it mean that those with wisteria wrapped around the coffin cannot be relocated? I have never been able to figure out what it means.
Looking at the funeral procession going away, I turned around and walked towards the yard. Several white eyes flew in the distance, and I gave them up one by one.
"This family is considered to be in decline, and I will never be able to turn it around again in this life!"
"Who says it's not the case? The evil ghost we brought back there killed many people!"
"His Zhang family is just a piece of stinking shit. It's best not to let me see it!"
Someone in the distance cursed in a low voice, which made me shrug helplessly. Although my grandfather has never been conscious, the three cripples have been prosperous over the years and have never forgotten to damage our family's reputation.
There were only a few villagers, and they all pointed out our family secretly.
After entering the yard, I closed the door and saw my grandpa lying on the lounge chair. His eyes were a little dull and he said, "The wisteria wrapped around the coffin cannot be moved!"
I shook my head, "Grandpa, I'll push you into the house!"
Grandpa looked at me with his cloudy eyes, "The wisteria wrapped around the coffin cannot be moved!"
"I know! You can't move!" I grinned, picked up Grandpa, and took him into his house.
Grandma sighed, "Oh God, is there another funeral outside the door?"
"Yeah! It is said that he is from the city and is about to be carried into Blind Mountain!" I said with a smile.
Grandma muttered something, but I don't know exactly what she muttered.
After leaving my grandma's house, I returned to my room, lay down on the bed, and took out a book of weird and miscellaneous stories. Although these years have passed, I still can't forget those things at the beginning. Although I have read them for many years
However, I felt that there were some things that could not be explained by science. It was precisely because of that incident that I gradually became interested in the Qiling industry. No matter when I had something to do or nothing, I would always collect some information.
The sound of mourning gradually became distant, and my eyes became a little deeper. However, at this moment, the wailing sound suddenly seemed to be much louder, which made me feel a little dazed.
"Did something happen?" I thought with some surprise, but I saw the courtyard door being pushed open. A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old rushed in, shouting: "Tianju, something happened!"
"What happened?" I was slightly dazed and looked at Li Daihe in front of me.
Li Daihe said hurriedly: "The funeral procession just reached Blind Mountain Pass, and the coffin fell to the ground and exploded!"
"It exploded?" I was slightly startled, with some fear on my face.
"That's right, it just exploded! There was blood in it, and it was dripping all over the ground! The three cripples have already led people there, why don't we also go and see the excitement?" Li Daihe looked at me.
I hesitated for a moment, looked at grandma's house, and whispered: "Okay, let's go over there!"