Lingjian Ghost Story: Fenglu Hanzhang

But Chang An still has one doubt: "I saw dense markings in the shape of a coffin on the hand of a blind old woman. Is this the retribution for destroying the tomb?"

But Meng Cangwu shook his head with a wry smile and said: "There is no retribution, the markings on their bodies are actually caused by that wizard back then. The wizard cast spells on the villagers, and absorbed luck from them to concentrate on himself. On the body. The son of the village chief, the number one scholar who was trampled to death by a horse, died only after being taken away by a wizard."

Chang An was shocked when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Why is this wizard so vicious! Not only destroying people's tombs, but even murdering living people! What happened to him after that? Didn't God punish him?"

Meng Cangwu sighed and said: "I don't know either. My ashes are here, so I can only stay here. The situation of the villagers has been mentioned by passers-by. As for the wizard, I have no way to find out. news of him."

But Chang An caught something else from Cang Wu's topic: "Does that mean that as long as you take your ashes away, you won't be trapped here again?" Chang An looked at Meng Cang Wu with faint anticipation Meng Cangwu's heart was warmed by the scorching anticipation. The child was so considerate of himself and wanted to save him.

Meng Cangwu couldn't help but rubbed Chang An's head again, and said softly: "Yes, as long as this bridge is demolished, and the ceramic jar containing my ashes is taken out from the center of the bridge, I can leave here. However, The sorcerer did not know what kind of spell, my soul can no longer be reincarnated, wherever the ashes go, my soul can only go there."

Hearing this, Chang An breathed a sigh of relief. If Meng Cangwu was reincarnated, wouldn't he never see him again? Since the soul can follow the ashes, then he can bring the urn with him, and he can live forever. Ri and Meng Cangwu are together!

However, how to demolish the bridge is a big problem, and Chang An can't help but sigh: "Although this bridge is inaccessible, it belongs to the public after all, so I definitely can't demolish it for nothing. We have to build a new bridge next to it first, but..."

Meng Cangwu knew what Chang An was worried about. It was not easy for an orphaned young man to build a new bridge with mean relatives.But Meng Cangwu smiled secretly, Chang An didn't have any, but Cangwu himself had savings, but it was hidden in the dark room of the old house, and no one else could find it.

Seeing Chang An frowning, Meng Cangwu tapped his brows with his slender, pale fingers, and said softly: "Don't frown, don't worry, I have some silver taels in my old house, you just go and get them. Keep it hidden, you have to remember what I said to find it.”

Chang An didn't expect Meng Cangwu to guess what he was thinking so easily. He was a little surprised, but also a little relieved. He nodded obediently and said, "Well, I will definitely remember it."

Meng Cangwu slowed down his speech, and told Chang An the location in detail: "Thirteen miles south along the Wei River, there is a large purple bamboo forest, and there is a courtyard with a plaque on Meng's house. The main entrance is probably locked. , you go in through the small door in the northeast corner, walk south to the study room, remember, you need to open the mechanism to access the dark room, it is in the bottom row of the bookshelf, hidden in the nanmu bookcase. The mechanism is not complicated, go to Jiazi Rotate the direction to open the darkroom."

Chang An kept Meng Cangwu's words in his heart, and after thinking about it several times, he nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I understand." After speaking, Chang An asked again with a smile: "Cangwu, what do you think?" Aren't you afraid that I'll steal your money and leave, and won't come back and take your urn?"

But Meng Cangwu flicked Chang An's forehead, feigning anger and said: "I was 30 years old before I was alive, more than ten years older than you, who allowed you to call me by my first name? Uncle Cangwu!" Chang An laughed The meaning deepened, but he still refused to change his words: "Cangwu, you haven't said anything yet, are you afraid that I will run away?"

Meng Cangwu shook his head helplessly, and stopped correcting Chang An's address to himself, and softened his voice: "I don't blame you even if you run away with the money, as long as you can live better, money counts." What. Anyway, I am destined to be a lonely ghost, where is it not to be a wanderer? I just hope that you will come to talk to me once in a while, and I will be satisfied."

Chang An originally only wanted to say something mischievous, but he didn't expect Cang Wu to say these words, and suddenly felt sad, and secretly scolded himself for being too talkative!He carefully pulled up Meng Cangwu's sleeve, and said seriously: "I was joking just now, don't take it seriously. Don't worry, I will definitely come back to pick you up, I hope you can always be by my side..."