People who travel fast are good at being ridden by ghosts

Bai Hao's heart was at a loss, and the moment of confusion overwhelmed his curiosity. He had vaguely guessed what happened, but he just didn't dare to tell himself.

An inexplicable traction caused his body to float through the deep alleys of the village and into the alleys extending in all directions.

All the familiar scenery around him receded slowly. This was his 18-year journey home.

He heard the heavy and vibrating music in front of him, which made the listeners sad and sad. Bai Hao was flustered and subconsciously resisted going forward.

However, his body was out of control, and he went straight to the door of the house.

In front of the half-closed door, countless white cloths and white paper flowers were hung on the hanging flower door, and a high-pitched mourning sound came from inside, shaking the eardrums.

Bai Hao's heart shook violently, and he wanted to escape in panic, but his body floated into the half-closed door.

The size of the Bai family's house is huge. It is an old house with three entrances and three exits. It has been built for hundreds of years.

Bai Hao passed through the first courtyard and drifted straight to the second courtyard.

The courtyard is very lively, and all the old people in the village are here to help, or sit around and recite scriptures, or origami money, or make paper bundles, as if they are attending a funeral.

The weather was very gloomy, with dark clouds covering the top and a cold wind blowing.

Bai Haomu looked at all this in awe. If he was lucky about what happened before, he would undoubtedly be driven into the abyss by this situation.

The door of the main room was wide open, and there was a heart-piercing cry from inside. Bai Hao couldn't help trembling when he heard the sound, and his body was instantly pulled into the main room.

There is an incense table in front of the house, and a piece of white cloth separates the main room.

Bai Hao saw his photo hanging on the white cloth, he looked at the black and white photo of himself in a daze, not knowing why.

It turned out that he was holding a funeral for himself. Could it be that he really died?

Bai Hao heard the desperate cries of his grandma and mother coming from inside. He walked around the incense table in a daze, only to see his body lying on a door panel, not yet coffined.

He was well-groomed, with a head of soft, shattered hair combed back by pomade, exposing the three-dimensional facial features on his pale forehead.

Bai Haosheng is very good-looking. In addition, he is usually weak and sick, very skinny, and his skin is very fair. Without the cover of broken hair, his already sharp face suddenly lost its original roundness and became even sharper. .

He was wearing a bright red shroud and a pair of black old-fashioned cloth shoes. The clothes were obviously too big, and the style was too feminine. It was not for him at first glance.

The shroud was indeed not sewn for him, it was the shroud prepared by Grandma Bai for herself, but Bai Hao left suddenly, they dragged the corpse home from school last night and it was too late to make it, so they put their own shroud on the white Hao's body.

When the corpse was brought back, the elderly in the village stopped Grandma Bai from bringing the corpse home, saying that she was afraid of breaking a big taboo and getting bad luck, but Grandma Bai didn't care. Looking at her and her daughter-in-law, they are still afraid of bad luck and taboos. Letting the grandson go away gracefully is the big deal.

Facing himself lying on the door panel with his eyes closed, his face pale and lifeless, Bai Hao was stunned for a long time before accepting the reality with a half-smile.

It turned out that after the onset of the disease, I really died.

Grandma and mother were sitting on the ground and crying bitterly, shouting their names on their genealogy, with a few elderly people beside them comforting them.

It is a pain in the world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. Grandma Bai refused to listen to dissuasion, shaking her head and crying: "Ziyi, my grandson, why did you leave so pitifully? How do you want grandma to live in the future?" ah."

Ziyi is the name on Bai Hao's genealogy, with the word Zidai.

Bai Hao has two names, a baby name Bai Hao, and a clan name Bai Ziyi.

Mother Bai, who was supporting Grandma Bai by the side, cried even more sadly when she heard the words. She knelt on the ground crying and retched, calling Bai Hao's name in her mouth, heartbroken.

Seeing this situation, Bai Hao's eyes turned red and his nose felt sore. He couldn't help crying, "Mom, grandma, I'm here, I'm here."

However, no one could hear his cries, and the two of them still cried out in pain.

Bai Hao struggled and wanted to go to the ground to help the two, but his body was not under his control at all, so he could only watch the two kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

Ten minutes later, Grandma Bai passed out.

Mother Bai was shocked, and hurriedly helped Grandma Bai into the left wing with the help of others.

Bai Hao anxiously wanted to follow up and watch, but his body could not move at all, as if he was nailed to death by something.

It was getting dark quickly, and the courtyard was full of elderly people in their fifties, sixties, and seventies. They set up pots on the newly built stove in the corner of the courtyard and cooked dinner for everyone.

Bai Hao looked at all this numbly, and then looked at the corpse lying below, feeling disheartened.

In the future, he will no longer have to worry about whether he will have an accident if he misses a meal of medicine, and he will no longer have to worry that he may get sick if he doesn't sleep well. Grandma and mother will no longer have to seek medical advice for his illness.

Since he was a child, he knew that he was different and others were healthy and healthy, but he suffered from a family genetic disease. Maybe one day he would be ruined by this disease just like his grandfather and father.

Bai Hao has never met his grandfather, and he has no impression of his father. His grandfather died of this disease before he was born, and his father fell into a ditch outside the village when he was three years old. gone.

He, his grandma, and his mother were the only three left in the Bai family. Since childhood, his grandma prayed to God and Buddha because of his affairs, and prayed that he would be healthy and free from disease and disaster.

But who knew that the disease would still find him.

For this reason, he stopped studying and stayed at home for nearly a year. Later, he went to pharmacies in Guiyang and asked about the medicine.

Bai Hao has lived in anxiety since he was a child. He has been taking medicine since the onset of the disease at the age of 12. He watches the sky and lives every day, living in fear every day.

Now, he doesn't have to think about these things anymore, and he doesn't have to live so helplessly.

But the ants are still alive, he is such a big living person, even if his life is unsatisfactory, even if he is a walking medicine jar, he doesn't want to die at all.

Carrying the expectations and love of his grandma and mother, he has worked so hard for so many years, so why should he let others down and suffer so many crimes, but burp as he says.

He is not reconciled, he does not want to die at all.

However, he can't even do the most basic revenge now, so what can he do if he is not reconciled.

As the night gradually deepened, the old people left Bai's house to go home one after another, leaving only a few old people to help watch the night.

In the middle of the night, the temperature dropped sharply and the cold wind began to blow. A few old men were getting old and couldn't sit still all night, so they took a nap around the brazier.

The oil lamp under the door panel was constantly shaken by the wind, and there was a whining sound of wind in the yard, and the tungsten lamp hanging under the eaves was blown left and right, and the dim yellow light also swayed randomly.

Ever since Bai Hao realized that he was dead, all the sensations in his body disappeared. He didn't feel cold, let alone sleepy.

Now he is very awake, floating in the main room and watching silently.

I don't know how long it took, there were bursts of whimpering sounds like dogs outside the courtyard, whimpering and whining around the courtyard wall, it was as scary as a ghost barking at first glance.

The shrill screams outside the door couldn't help but be creepy, even Bai Hao, who had become a ghost, was disturbed by these voices.

The old men in the main room were all awakened by the shrill cry. They looked at each other, listening to the shrill cry, not knowing what happened.

The sound of the wind outside the house was mixed with the strange calls, and it was very scary.

There were five old men watching the night. At this time, they all looked nervously outside the house. Beside them was Bai Hao's body, and there were strange screams outside, and they couldn't help feeling scared.

Grandpa Zhang stood up with his stick and pestle, and looked out for a while. After listening for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems like a dog is barking outside."

"It turned out to be a dog barking. Where did these wild dogs come from?" Grandpa Li also felt relieved and spoke boldly: "It's howling outside."

"Ai ai, stop talking." Grandpa Bao panicked for a while, he didn't talk about people during the day, and he didn't talk about ghosts at night. Grandpa Li didn't shy away from speaking, which made him flustered. Close the door, the village has never kept dogs, how can there be so many barking dogs suddenly, I think it is probably wolves barking."

Grandpa Li said: "Old Bao, don't be scary. There are no wolves these days. Our village doesn't even have a decent mountain. Where do wolves come from? I think they are dogs. Let's go and close the door. "

Agong Bao said: "Where there is no mountain, then the back mountain is not a mountain. The trees inside are towering, and there are so many strange things."

"Okay, okay, don't scare yourself, let's go, let's close the door first, no matter what is outside, we will close the door first, it's okay."

The five old people nodded and supported each other. Just as they stepped out of the door of the main room, they heard the shouts that were still in the alley just now resounding in the courtyard, but nothing could be seen in the courtyard.

The five of them immediately screamed, you push me and you push yours and rush back to the main room.

Grandpa Zhang shouted: "Quickly, close the door of the main room."

Several people rushed to untie the white cloth strips that fixed the door, slammed the door of the main room, locked it, and all stood behind the door to look out.

The strange screams one after another were getting closer and closer, and finally they all stuck to the door of the main room, crying like crying more intensely than before.

Bai Hao frowned, he couldn't see the situation in the courtyard from his position, he didn't know what was causing the trouble, and he was screaming so terribly, could it be that he knew that he died unjustly, and felt wronged for himself?

In the wing room, Grandma Bai was terrified, repeating that it came again, if it came again, Mother Bai had already covered her ears, squatting on the ground trembling.

Grandpa Zhang was terrified when he heard this, and asked in a trembling voice: "Hey, what's going on here? Why can I only hear voices, but can't see anything? Could it be haunted?"

Grandpa Li trembled, and stammered: "No, I don't know, I knew it, I knew it would happen, even if I was beaten to death, I would not agree to watch the night."

Grandpa Wu's face was also pale, but he comforted everyone: "Let's not scare ourselves, the wind outside is so strong, maybe it's not necessarily the wind."

Everyone just felt relieved when they heard the words, but they never thought that the door suddenly slammed and made a loud noise. This sudden movement made everyone scream in fright.

"What's going on here?" Grandpa Li looked at everyone tremblingly and asked.

Everyone looked flustered and lost their minds. Grandpa Wu looked out, took a breath, and said in disbelief: "I can't see anything outside the door! What is hitting the door?!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room suddenly slammed one after another.

The faces of several people turned pale immediately, and they retreated one after another. They bumped into the incense table with a bang, and Bai Hao's photo fell to the ground, breaking the glass on the photo frame. The movement made everyone scream in fright.