Penetrating into the supernatural text: encountering ghosts

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There is a well-known haunted house here, as long as it is past five o'clock in the afternoon, basically no one dares to approach it.But today, the sun was almost setting, and the vermilion glow made the haunted house more and more strange, but more and more people came here.

This is very unusual.

It can be seen from their strange clothes and temperament that are out of tune with ordinary people, these people are not ordinary people.Of course, it doesn't have to be people who come.

Because, today is the day when the Duan family opens the family forbidden area.And this well-known haunted house, which has attracted countless people to find out, is actually the forbidden area of ​​the Duan family.

Why are "strange people and strangers" so sought after?

Legend has it that there is a book of kung fu that allows ghosts to become real, reach the highest level, and transcend reincarnation.This kind of heaven-defying technique naturally makes the big ghosts and little ghosts in the world eager to move, even those "strange people and strange men" who claim to be righteous are also envious of this heaven-defying technique.

Theoretically speaking, the reason why ghosts exist is because of obsession and resentment.Once the obsession or resentment disappears, the power of the ghost will decline, and then enter reincarnation.On the other hand, if there is obsession and resentment, the ghost will be attached to something, which is not easy to be controlled by others.Therefore, some strange people are also very envious of this exercise.

It's a pity that although the Duan family didn't fall badly, there were only a few people left, but the family forbidden area set up in its glory was not so easy to break, basically a group of people entered and died.After several groups of people went in, none of them could come out alive, and everyone learned to be good.

The Duan family has always been secretive about the forbidden area, no matter how the outside world inquires, they will not disclose any information.Unfortunately, old man Duan died a few days ago.Then, some rumors gradually spread——

It turns out that the key to the solution is actually Mr. Duan's treasured grandson, Duan Yizhao!No wonder old man Duan covered him up so tightly.

Such a big cake, the current Duan family does not have the strength to eat it.Therefore, they chose to release news to the outside world to attract some "allies", thinking that it would be better to buy the exercises at a good price.Maybe, the other party's snipe and clam fight, and the Duan family fisherman will benefit?

Today's protagonist, the well-dressed son of the Duan family in the past, sat on the ground in embarrassment, with a numb and dull expression.From the dirty clothes, peeling corners of the lips, and pale face, it can be seen that he has not been treated very well.Two burly men guarded him dutifully.

Several black shadows salivated around him, whispering:

"This is the Duan family who is missing a soul? It looks delicious..."

"Jie Jie, I really want to occupy his body..."

"His uncle was really ruthless, and broke his repaired soul again. In this world, repairing souls is against the sky. He will not be so lucky next time..."

"They were all sent in as sacrifices. Who do you think will help him mend his soul? Jie Jie, I don't know whose belly it will fall into..."

"..."

The two big men ignored the dark shadows.They are just peripheral personnel of the Duan family, without opening their eyes, they naturally cannot see these things.It was only because the yang energy on his body had a deterrent effect on the surrounding ghosts that he was sent here.

Duan Yizhao stared blankly at the ground, like an object with no popularity at all.However, occasionally a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

His uncle—no, he is now the patriarch of the Duan family, and he flattered those who needed to curry favor, with a smile on his face.With a casual glance, seeing Duan Yizhao's stupid look, the smile on his face faded, and a trace of disgust and pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Hmph, so what if the old man prefers this bastard again?Wouldn't it just fall into his hands after death?But don't blame him for being cruel, the key to cracking it is the blood of the Duan family who lacks soul and soul?For the sake of glory and wealth, I have to be sorry.

If it weren't for the need to crack it, Duan Yizhao would probably be made a complete idiot immediately. Of course, the distance from an idiot is not very far away now.

"Hehe, after the matter is over, why don't you give me his body? The incomplete soul can't be reincarnated, so it's better to mend the old man's body." A haggard old man made a strange voice, looking at the strange Just by breathing, you know he is not a good person.

Patriarch Duan immediately said: "Of course it's no problem, it's just something we discussed just now, you see...?"

The old man was very satisfied with his acquaintance: "I believe we will have a pleasant cooperation."

The two smiled at each other.

……

Soon it will be a good time.Patriarch Duan had already moved his hands and feet on Duan Yizhao. With just a few gestures, Duan Yizhao slowly stood up from the ground like a puppet and walked to him.

He seemed to pat Duan Yizhao's shoulder affectionately, with a fake smile on his face: "Go in, you will naturally know what to bring out."

Duan Yizhao naturally didn't react, but under the attention of everyone, he walked towards the haunted house with stiff joints.His hand just touched the door.A hole strangely appeared on the door, sucking him in.

Patriarch Duan looked at this scene, feeling a little uneasy.He quickly sorted out the recent events and plans, and he was slightly relieved when he found nothing missing.

Yes, everything is calculated, and nothing can escape his control.

However, when Duan Yizhao went in completely, his control over Duan Yizhao also disappeared, which made his face change slightly.

There is no mention of this in the book left by the ancestors... Wait!

He suddenly thought of one thing, this book was originally in the hands of old man Duan, could it be... that old man did something wrong? !

Come to think of it, it's really possible.That old immortal has always been cunning.According to Lao Bushi's method, even if he died, it is impossible for him to seize the power of the Duan family so quickly.It all went so smoothly.It's a pity that he was dazzled by the victory and never thought of this.

Surprised and indignant, he looked tremblingly at the people around him, seeing that none of them were fuel-efficient lamps, thinking that this time he could not be kind.Fear and anger intertwined, his chest twitched rapidly, his temples bulged, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth!

"Patriarch!!" In a trance, someone rushed towards him.

Duan Yizhao felt that he was living in a viscous world, unable to move, think, or do anything.The feeling of the outside world is also very vague, the vague figure is shaking, and I can't see it clearly, and the vague sound is buzzing, but I can't hear it clearly.

……what happened to him?Duan Yizhao thought slowly, very, very slowly.

Suddenly there was a bright light in front of him, and Duan Yizhao felt that his body could move and his mind could think.

Yes, grandpa passed away unfortunately, he was arrested by his uncle, and then...

Before he had time to think of more, something suddenly appeared in his mind, and the huge capacity squeezed his brain so much that he couldn't think at all.At the same time, an ethereal and long voice wafted from his ear, making him even more in a trance——

"Go home, go home—"

What……?Duan Yizhao lost consciousness again.

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Part of the gray wall has peeled off and is bare.The position of the ceiling is a roof made of bricks and tiles, which is gray and black.The simple wooden furniture is so old that the paint on the outside has peeled off.Even the quilt embroidered with red mandarin ducks covering him gave off a musty smell.

This... where is this?

Duan Yizhao was in a daze.He blinked hard, and a question came to his mind.

Suddenly a simple and childish face appeared above him.The child's eyes widened in surprise, and the next moment a thin voice resounded: "Three wives, three wives, brother is awake!!" He ran away without a trace.

It didn't take long for the child to run out.A plainly dressed middle-aged woman hurriedly opened the door and came in. When she saw Duan Yizhao, she hugged him and said happily, "Yizhao, my Yizhao, you're finally awake!!"

"Who are you...?" Duan Yizhao was hugged tightly by her, almost out of breath.He pushed the opponent hard, and then found something wrong - when did his hands become so small and thin?

The middle-aged woman froze, as if she was more surprised than Duan Yizhao.She pressed Duan Yizhao's shoulders with both hands, her eyes were full of joy, and she said in a trembling voice, "You... tell me another word?"

Looking at the other party's tearful face, Duan Yizhao opened his mouth, but suddenly rolled his eyes and passed out again.

"Yizhao?! Yizhao!" The middle-aged woman felt his pulse in a panic, and was relieved when she found that he had just fainted.Gently put Duan Yizhao on the bed, and the middle-aged woman lovingly stroked his temples.

Yizhao, her miserable life... Thank the heavens, she has put in so much hard work, and finally brought back another part of Yizhao's soul.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman smiled, covered him with the quilt carefully, and then opened the door to go out.Outside the door, the autumn wind was bleak, and a piece of withered and yellow leaves whirled in front of her. She caught the withered and yellow leaves with one hand, and found that the veins of the leaves were black.

She crushed the leaf, her eyes darkened.

She will not be able to control the ghost over there... But she can't sacrifice yet, Yi Zhao has just recovered her sanity, she can't let him go...

***

When he woke up again, Duan Yizhao had already remembered everything.He looked at the slightly dark room, got up silently, picked up a cup from the table, filled it with cold water, and then emptied it.

The cold liquid entered his throat, unable to wash away the bitterness in his heart.

The recent events seemed like a nightmare, but unfortunately, he didn't have the right to wake up.

The grandfather who loved him passed away, and he quickly took over the power of the Duan family, suppressing those villains in the family who were ready to move, but he didn't expect that the Duan family had another identity.

But grandpa never told him this, as if the Duan family was just an ordinary wealthy family.He never knew that his soul was repaired.

Therefore, he was caught by his uncle with ulterior motives unprepared.After that, there was a pain like tearing his soul apart, and then he lost his sanity, which has continued to this day.

The reason why Duan Yizhao wanted to understand this was because there were some unusual things in his mind.

"Defiant Art"

A kung fu formula that can make the big ghosts and little ghosts in the world, especially the ghosts, cultivate their bodies.It was also something that his uncle had deliberately wanted to obtain, and now it was here with him.

Thinking of this, Duan Yizhao curled his lips slightly, forming a sneer.

If he didn't get this thing, his uncle's life would be very difficult... Who told him to promise so many things when he hooked up with those "people" to calculate the Duan family.

The resentment subsided quickly, and he raised his hand, which was too thin and pale.Even his body was limp and powerless.Because there are so few muscles in the body, many of them are atrophied.He just walked from the bed to the table, and he lost a lot of energy.

time travel?Rebirth?Combined with the words heard in Chaos, Duan Yizhao felt that he should have entered a body that possessed another part of his soul.

The door was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and a child poked his head in cautiously, looking at Duan Yizhao timidly: "Yi...Zhao...Brother?"

"You... are..." Duan Yizhao opened his mouth, but his voice was hoarse and rough, his throat was burning with pain.

The child seemed to be startled by his voice, and jumped in from the door, crackling: "Brother Yizhao, don't talk first! The third wife said that your soul has just returned, and your body hasn't adapted yet. I'm watching you well."

The kid didn't speak Mandarin, but Duan Yizhao could understand it strangely.

Duan Yizhao nodded.

The children circled around him, looking surprised.Because Duan Yizhao used to meet with a large doll, he didn't have any expression and couldn't say anything, but now he is popular.

Duan Yizhao looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows. He felt a little embarrassed, and rubbed his head, "By the way, the third wife asked me to help you out for a walk. Get used to it."

With the help of the child, Duan Yizhao stood up slowly. When he walked through the door, Duan Yizhao roughly estimated that if the door was two meters long, he would definitely only be a little over 1.6 meters.

Suddenly from a 1.9-meter strong man to a 1.6-meter thin child, this gap is really not ordinary.

The autumn wind outside is bleak and a bit cold.The child cleverly took out a piece of clothing and put it on Duan Yizhao.

The clothes are very old, and there is still an indescribable musty smell.Duan Yizhao knew that he had nothing to choose now, so he reluctantly endured it.It's just that the strange pattern on it made him take a second look.

Looking around, there are dense forests in front of you.Duan Yizhao identified it, and found that most of the books planted here are books with a strong yin, such as locust trees and peach trees.The occasional wisp or two of cooking smoke makes people feel that this place is popular.

Duan Yizhao frowned. He didn't know whether it was because he was suspicious or because he had read too many ghost stories. He always felt that this place was a bit ominous.

"Here, this path leads to the ancestral hall..." The child chirped along the way, without stopping.His brisk voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at the front with hatred on his face, "We can't go ahead, the third wife forbids us to go there, and I was severely spanked by my dad because of this... Ouch, it hurts me to death."

Duan Yizhao squinted his eyes and looked ahead. In front of him was a stone tablet with a few big scarlet characters engraved on it, Puppet Village.Behind the stele is a dense locust forest.Layers of dense locust forests are intertwined, so quiet that there is no sound of insects, it looks particularly scary.

puppet village...

Duan Yizhao's heart skipped a beat, feeling that these two words were very familiar.By the way, this is the name of a village in a ghost story he read before!

He has a good memory, and quickly recalled the sentence describing the puppet village in that book.

He scanned the surroundings, and suddenly a terrible guess came to his mind.In order to verify his guess, he asked in a hoarse voice: "I... still... have... brother... brother..."

Before he finished speaking, the child without a city had his eyes wide open, his face was full of surprise, and he shook everything out: "Eh? How did you know you have an older brother? It's amazing. I haven't mentioned this yet." .Your brother’s name is Duan Yiming, and your name is Duan Yizhao. Hey, does it sound like your name! But he’s not in the village anymore, he’s gone to college... But luckily, you’ll be able to meet in a few days him!"

Duan Yiming... Duan Yizhao...

Duan Yizhao's mind turned into a mess as if it had been bombed.

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Few people know that Duan Yizhao likes to read ghost stories.Before the news of his grandfather's serious illness came, the ghost story he read had a protagonist called Duan Yiming.

This is a very weird ghost story.There is a powerful and cruel ghost in it, who runs through the whole text from the beginning, playing the protagonist and his party around.None of the protagonist's relatives, whether they are parents or brothers, can escape the clutches of the ghost.Even if a person is dead, the body and soul are not spared.Either control the corpses of the protagonist's relatives to come out of the morgue to harm the protagonist, or control the soul to kill the protagonist.

The protagonist is Xiao Qiangming, with the guidance of the half-assed celestial master beside him, he escapes the plots of Li Gui time and time again.

Duan Yizhao didn't know what the ending would be, because he hadn't had time to see the ending before the news of his grandfather's serious illness came.

The reason why he still remembers it so clearly is because the protagonist has a younger brother with the same name as him, Duan Yizhao.At that time, he was still secretly feeling unlucky.

No, it really turned into Duan Yiming now.

The ending of that book is not important anymore, what is important is that he has now become Duan Yizhao, which means that fate has been arranged long ago - a cannon fodder.It's still a cannon fodder that dies in just three chapters and becomes a tool for the villain's big boss in the next chapters.

A cannon fodder who can't get rid of death.

Could there be more tragic news than this? !

Therefore, even if he was as strong as Duan Yizhao, he couldn't help but froze for a while.After recovering, he was no longer in the mood to go shopping.Moreover, seeing the dense locust tree in front of him seemed to see a scourge.

Ma Dan, it's better to let him die simply.

Duan Yizhao cursed secretly, but his heart was strangely aroused by this cruel fact to desire for survival.

He has just experienced a huge change in his life, and he has come to a completely strange place, even so strange that his body is no longer his own. Will he really look away so openly?

No.

Without this discovery, he might just muddle along like this, muddling along.Because there is nothing to love.

***

In the evening, Duan Yizhao was helped by a middle-aged woman, the mother of this body—Duan's mother, to the main hall for dinner.There are only mother and son in the main hall, and the child is the child of the sixth uncle next door.

Duan Yizhao followed Duan's mother, burned three sticks of incense to the ancestors in a proper manner, and bowed three times before starting to eat.The staple food is very simple cabbage, and the most notable thing is a large plate of pork in the middle.

"Come on, eat more." Duan Mu said hoarsely.The limp voice and the wrinkles on his face are not like a person who is about 40 years old, but like a person who is about 60 years old.

Duan Yizhao looked at the meat in the bowl, raised his eyes, and found that Duan's mother seemed to be getting older, looking very tired.He paused, and said intermittently: "Mom... you... also... eat more..." He can continue talking after he said it.

When he uttered the word "Mom" for the first time, Duan's mother couldn't help but shed tears.Duan Yizhao was most afraid of this kind of tears, which made his nose sore.There was no tissue here, so he was in a panic and didn't know what to do.

Duan's mother quickly suppressed her tears, stroked her youngest son's temples with rough hands, and sighed: "My mother-in-law told me before she passed away that your other half of the soul has gone on a journey and will have different experiences. And you will have a catastrophe in your life... I am not reconciled, so I just..." She said in a low voice, very vaguely, "I am afraid that you will deny me as a mother when you come back..."

"No..." Duan Yizhao shook his head, and hugged Duan's mother first.

In the original text, there is no plot of Duan Yizhao's completion of the soul. Could it be that Duan's mother did something?Moreover, can this incident prove one thing, that his fate can be changed by himself?

After this period, the two of them were not so unfamiliar, and the atmosphere was harmonious after a meal.After eating, the two held a pot of tea and sat under the melon vines in the yard, chatting.

At first, it was Duan's mother who was talking about the history of the village, his parents, and his elder brother.Gradually, after Duan Yizhao realized that he had a smooth voice, Duan Yizhao was the one who said most of the rest.Talking about the interesting things he encountered and the colorful world outside made Duan's mother laugh non-stop.

Suddenly, Mother Duan asked, "Are you not used to life here?"

There are ghosts here, can he not get used to it!But the plot is not something he can avoid if he wants to.Duan Yizhao shook his head, and did not express his thoughts directly, but implicitly said: "This place is not bad, many people outside spend money to experience farmhouse fun."

What this child means is that short-term stays are fine, but long-term stays are not used to it.Mother Duan sighed in her heart.That's fine, sooner or later, the second child should also be sent out just like the first one was sent out.Otherwise, the blood of the Duan family will be severed.

That devil will not let any of the Duan family members go.

And she couldn't hold back anymore.

***

That night, Duan Yizhao lay on the hard bed, covered with a quilt with a slightly damp and musty smell, looking at the beating oil lamp, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

A lot of things went through his mind, mostly the contents of that ghost story.

Li Gui, who plays the protagonist around, has been suppressed in the puppet village for more than a hundred years, which can be traced back to the youth of the protagonist's grandmother.

At that time, the Duan family was very powerful and well-known in the village, especially its weird spells, which were spread like a god.Therefore, some people in the Duan family became more and more ignorant of people, arrogant and domineering, and finally kicked the iron plate one day.

When a pregnant woman passed by a puppet village, it happened to be raining heavily. She entered a temple to shelter from the rain, but happened to meet a dude from the Duan family.Seeing that the woman is pretty, the dude became lustful.Unexpectedly, the woman would rather die than surrender, and when she died, she was full of resentment.

The dude was frightened, so he had the body collected hastily, and after calming down his soul, he slipped back to Duan's house.

That woman was not an ordinary person, she was from the Liangqiu family thousands of miles away.The Liangqiu family is very evil, people on the road have to avoid them when they see them.The reason why the Duan family's bloodline has not been cut off until now is not only because the Duan family has two brushes, but also because the woman was kicked out of the Liangqiu family.

After seven days in a row, when the dude had long forgotten about this matter, the woman came to the Duan family with her unborn child in her arms.

The Duan family paid a huge price to suppress them in the locust forest, but within a few days they found that the feng shui pattern of the locust forest had changed, and it became a place for gathering shade, and there was a lot of resentment in the locust forest.

From then on, the Duan family began to decline, and every once in a while, a Duan family would perform blood sacrifices to maintain the suppression of the ghosts in the locust forest.

And the beginning of the story begins when autumn is about to end.

In the locust tree forest, which had not been inhabited for more than a hundred years, a group of college students who were sketching suddenly came. They did not listen to the advice of the villagers and sneaked in to sketch.A few days later, they came back seemingly safe and sound, but in fact, within a few days after returning, they died of various accidents.One of the deceased, who had some friction with the protagonist, was living upstairs of the protagonist.

The story begins here.

After sorting out the whole story from the beginning, Duan Yizhao breathed a sigh of relief.It's just summer vacation, that is to say, the story hasn't started yet.

He still has a chance to change, although the future is slim.

Master Duan is a genius in business, but he knows nothing about ghosts.Therefore, he has no idea how to change the impending doom.

As time passed, the night gradually deepened, and Duan Yizhao was also in a state of half asleep and half awake.Suddenly, a slight knock on the door woke him up.

"who is it?"

"Brother, it's me." The childish and thin voice came, drifting in the cold night, and drifting into Duan Yizhao's ears, revealing a different kind of weirdness.

Duan Yizhao's heart skipped a beat, and he squeezed the quilt tightly with his hands.He glanced at the location of the door and could only see a rough outline.The room was pitch black, but he didn't even have the courage to light the kerosene lamp.

According to his experience of watching ghost stories, there must be something going on in this atmosphere at this time.Most likely, a ghost is about to appear.

Don't panic, don't panic.Gathering his mind, Duan Yizhao said in a steady voice, "It's so late, what's the matter?" But his body quietly got up, put on his clothes, and discerned the things that could be used in the dark, and took them with him.

"The third wife asked me to come and call you. I have something to tell you." The child begged, "Brother, open the door quickly, it's so cold outside."

☆、Chapter Three

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Duan Yizhao sat by the bed, held his breath, and did not answer.In this frosty night, his hands and feet were cold, but on the contrary, his palms were sweating.

What did the book say?When encountering ghosts, do you use glutinous rice, dog blood, or peach wood?Duan Yizhao turned these thoughts randomly in his mind, and finally found that there was nothing here sadly.

"Brother... open the door quickly..." The child's voice became more ethereal.Suddenly the door squeaked twice, Duan Yizhao's heart tightened, but he found that the door hadn't been pushed open, and there was a yellow talisman glowing dark red on the door.

fortunately!Duan Yizhao let out a long sigh of relief, and fixed his eyes on the yellow talisman, fearing that it would fall if it couldn't bear the pressure.

The door shook twice again, but it was still not pushed open.After a long while, there was a faint sound of footsteps going away, and then there was no sound outside.Duan Yizhao listened carefully for a long time, feeling that the child had already left.

But he didn't dare to open the door to see the situation, and he didn't feel sleepy.So he sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes open until the first rays of sunlight hit the window lattice, forming a warm halo.His whole body went limp, and his bones creaked.It turned out that the body was already stiff.

As soon as the spirit is relaxed, the feeling of fatigue surges up.Duan Yizhao felt sleepy, and soon fell into a sweet dreamland.

Outside the door, a small figure stood there quietly, half of his face was in the shadow, and half of his face was bathed in the sun.There was a weird smile on the corner of the shadow's mouth, and the next second, his body went limp and he collapsed on the ground.It's a pity that Duan Yizhao didn't hear this movement in his sleep.

Duan Yizhao was woken up by a loud noise.As soon as he sat up, he saw Duan's mother push the door open and come in with a steaming steamed bun in her hand: "Did it bother you? Go wash up, breakfast is ready."

"What's so noisy outside?" Duan Yizhao was glad that he wasn't too disheveled.

Duan's mother was startled when she saw him, her eyes flashed with thought, and her face quickly became serious: "Why are you sleeping like this? Did something happen last night?"

The older generation of the Duan family likes to play blood sacrifices to suppress them at every turn, and Duan Yizhao doesn't want Duan's mother to go to that step.So he has been weighing how to tell Duan's mother about this matter, but he didn't expect to be caught so soon.

"Your third uncle's son is missing. I just found it at your door." Duan's mother crossed her hands, her expression was calm but amazing, and I could guess whether you said it or not.

It is said that it is the third uncle, but it is actually just a collateral line of the Duan family. The blood is extremely thin, but because the population of the Duan family has decreased sharply, there are not so many direct and collateral lines.

Duan Yizhao said lightly, "Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night last night and kept calling for brother. I thought something was wrong, so I ignored it." After a pause, he turned his back on the customer, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"This situation should be caused by a ghost." Duan's mother frowned and sighed, "Your soul has just returned to its place, and your body is still very weak. What you need to do is to rest well. There are some things that I can't tell you yet. You will know the time."

Duan Yizhao thought that Duan's mother would tell him the matter and teach him a few spells to better protect himself, but unexpectedly, Duan's mother said so.He thought to himself, what is Duan's mother up to?

There was a voice calling for Duan's mother outside, and Duan's mother answered, put down her breakfast, and did not forget to tell her when she left: "Be careful these few days, don't talk to strangers, don't run around, and don't leave my sight. "Maybe she was worried, and added: "Come over and help me choose dishes after breakfast later."

Duan Yizhao nodded, and said in a low voice, "You have to be careful too."

For the next day, Duan Yizhao either watched Duan's mother busy or helped with the work, and sure enough, she never left her sight.

The sky was dark and it was time for dinner again.After the two of them finished offering incense to their ancestors as usual, Mother Duan suddenly said, "Do you think I'm a little too worried today?"

Duan Yizhao said honestly, "It's a little." In his mind, he always felt that ghosts should not appear in broad daylight.

"Children of your generation must have learned the thoughts of atheists outside. They don't understand how difficult these things are to deal with. Don't think that it will disappear during the day. If the yin is strong enough, it will still appear. "Duan's mother's tone was a bit resentful, and she took out a folded red talisman, "This is a safety talisman I made. You are weak now, so you must take it with you."

Duan Yizhao nodded and put it close to his body.

"When your brother comes back, you can go out with him to see the world. It's not a good thing for young people to be trapped in this closed and backward small village." Mother Duan made another decision lightly.

Duan Yizhao immediately said: "It's not that I haven't seen the world, I think the life here is quite peaceful and good."

"No! There is no need to discuss this matter." Duan's mother said in a rare strong tone, paused, and then explained in a gentle voice: "You are not suitable to live here. The yin is too heavy here, and I I'm afraid you will always be entangled with those things."

"how about you?"

"I'm old and I'm used to life in the village, so I won't go with you. If I have time, I will go out to see you. You should accompany me well then."

"...Well, yes." Duan Yizhao reluctantly agreed.He disagreed with Duan's mother's idea from the bottom of his heart, because the plot cannot be avoided if it can be avoided.But Mother Duan didn't know this, standing in her position, this was the best decision she could make.

The Duan family's family rules are very strict and rigid, and they have never let the children of the Duan family get in touch with outside things, nor let them go out to wander.It wasn't until Duan Yiming's generation that the older generation died out, so Duan Yiming was sent to study at Duan's mother's strong request.

Like Duan Yizhao, Duan's mother didn't tell Duan Yiming about these things, she wanted to put an end to this secret in her hands so as not to drag her children down.

At the end of the dinner, the third uncle hurried into the lobby with a panicked expression: "It's bad, it's bad, boy, he passed out again, come and see him!"

"What? I'll go and have a look." Mother Duan stood up all of a sudden, and was about to lift her feet, but turned her head to look at Duan Yizhao the next second, obviously very worried about him.

Duan Yizhao immediately said: "I will stay in the house all the time."

"No, you go with me." Duan's mother grabbed Duan Yizhao's wrist, and Duan Yizhao had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and follow along.

The third uncle walked and said: "After you woke him up today, although he was a bit dull, he was still able to talk to me. Just after dinner, he suddenly passed out, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed." , he glanced at Duan Yizhao, and sighed sadly, "Oh, why are you so miserable when you encounter such a thing."

Mother Duan comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll see what's going on first."

Duan Yizhao touched his nose, not knowing what to say.After all, the child passed out at the door of his room. It would be nonsense to say that he was not responsible at all.

Not far from the house is the gloomy pagoda tree forest. Duan Yizhao glanced at it from afar, and for some reason, felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching them. come out.

The first time he left the small courtyard of Duan's house, Duan Yizhao observed the surrounding environment with great interest: there were not many people, and basically no one wandered outside after dark.If someone saw the group of them from the window, most of them would look in awe and taboo, and then quickly closed the window.Only a few lights are on, and the whole puppet village is as quiet as a ghost.

Duan Yizhao shuddered, and followed closely beside Duan's mother.

Alas, after coming here, he discovered that he is also Ye Gong and a good dragon. He usually watches ghost stories and horror movies, but if someone really tells him that there are ghosts, he will really feel panic.

The third uncle's house is also a very old small courtyard, showing a sense of vicissitudes and eerieness in the night.

"Hey? Yazi, don't scare your mother!" A high-pitched female voice came to everyone's ears. The third uncle's face changed and he quickened his pace. Just in time, he saw the child staggering out with his eyes closed. He almost frightened Disappointed, she hurriedly looked at Duan's mother asking for help, "Come and see him!"

I didn't see how Duan's mother moved, but with a light touch, the child's body softened.Mother Duan quickly rolled his eyelids and tongue, muttering something.

#Niangqin is a god stick swollen#

Duan Yizhao stared at Duan's mother intently. He didn't see any dazzling special effects of spells. He just saw her doing a few simple tricks and pasted a yellow talisman on the child's forehead, and asked the third uncle to carry the child into the house. Do further treatment.

Duan Yizhao naturally followed suit.Suddenly, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman walked out of the corner. Seeing him, she was very enthusiastic: "You are Yi Zhao, right? Oh, thank you tonight