After taking care of Mrs.
Han, grandma kicked me and said, "Get it done, come to me.
I'll tell you what you want to know."
Then she turned around and walked away on her little feet.
The three brothers of the Han family are not dead, but they are not much better.
They look like they are half useless.
After finishing the things here, it was almost two o'clock when we arrived at grandma's house.
Grandma was smoking a pipe and pot on the small kang, and the little girl was waiting on her.
"Place the incense first" Grandma pointed to the incense table and blew out a smoke ring.
I nodded, walked to the incense table, picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, then I saw my bracelet.
The bracelet was buried under a layer of incense ash, and only its outline could be seen, with the center part filled with incense roots.
This was how the incense on it had burned out in the past few days.
I hesitated for a moment and put the incense in my hand outside the bracelet.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt like the little girl had been staring at the incense in my hand.
Turning around, I took a special look at the little girl.
There was a kind of disappointment on the little girl's face that could not be concealed.
"Ahem" Grandma coughed and pulled my gaze back, where the little girl quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandma, what happened to my grandfather's grave?"
I asked directly.
Grandma took a puff from her pipe, glanced at me, and told me in a slow voice that the eight-character yang, in addition to suppressing parents and punishing marriage, also has another function, that is, to suppress evil spirits.
"What does it mean to suppress evil spirits?"
A bad thought came into my mind.
Grandma laughed and said, "Didn't you already guess it?"
I swallowed, suppressed my mental thoughts, and shook my head.
"fine" Grandma waved her hands and spoke with a smile.
Our village was not originally called Longshui Village.
Legend has it that Nurhaci, the founder of the Qing Dynasty, once washed his horses in the small ditch outside the village.
Our village was changed to Longshui Village, and a shaman was stationed here.
By the time of the Revolution of 1911, the shaman had become a big family, and his family's territory covered a hundred miles.
Being rich and unkind naturally did not end well.
Twenty-eight members of his family were killed.
Clean.
However, before death, a blood curse was left behind, and all the descendants of those who were stained with their family's blood would not live past the age of thirty.
Since then, Longshui Village has been shrouded in the shadow of this blood curse, and no one who has been stained with the blood of that family can live beyond the age of thirty.
Later, they invited an expert to come up with a solution, which was to find a person with all Yang zodiac signs and bury him alive in the tomb of that family to suppress the blood curse.
After hearing this, I completely understood that my grandfather was the person they hired to suppress the blood curse.
Before my father died, he asked me to move my grandfather's grave out in order to escape that fate.
"Are you also a beneficiary of my grandfather?"
I asked directly, looking into my grandma's eyes.
Grandma shook her head and said that she came here to escape the famine, and she still heard these things from the old people back then, which is why she didn't care about the blood curse.
"Since the place where my grandfather is buried is that family's ancestral grave, why is there a red leather coffin there?"
There are still some things I don’t understand.
The Revolution of 1911 has been more than a hundred years, and my grandfather was buried there for only 40 years.
How did they live in the previous 60 years?
"Turn the corpse into a curse.
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The longer the time passes, the more powerful the blood curse will be, and the greater the power it will burst out.
As for the red leather coffin, I don't know what happened."
Grandma still has the same attitude that it doesn't matter to her. , even somewhat optimistic about its success.
I was silent for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, I still found that it was wrong.
Although my grandma's explanations made sense, they also left many doubts.
"You don't have much time.
Once the blood curse breaks out, you can't run away.
After all, your grandfather suppressed him for forty years."
When my grandma said this, she paused, took my little sister’s hand over, and said to me: “As long as you marry my little sister, these won’t be a problem.”
After all, grandma still wants me to marry my younger sister.
"I'll consider it" I said perfunctorily that I no longer wanted to stay here.
The more grandma acted like this, the more I suspected she had some conspiracy.
Grandma leaned back again and waved her hand to me.
The little girl wanted to say something more, but she held her hand.
I didn't want to stay any longer, so I happened to borrow the donkey from Poxia, turned around and walked out of the house to Lao Han's house, where Dachun kept vigil.
I went to accompany him and discuss what to do next.
As soon as I walked out for a while, I felt something was wrong.
Old Han's family was at the east end of the village.
When I left the village, I happened to pass by their house.
There was a red lantern on at the end of the village, and there was a woman standing under the lantern.
The woman's figure looked familiar to me, as if I had seen her somewhere.
When I walked to the door of Lao Han's house, I took a closer look.
Before I could see clearly, my phone vibrated, and someone sent a message.
It was a message from Liu Fei, with only five words on it: Your wife is here.
Seeing these five words, I raised my head suddenly.
The woman under the lantern was Cai Ruohan.
I didn't dare to move.
According to Liu Fei's words, after accepting the dowry and praying to heaven and earth, Cai Ruohan was my wife, but she was a ghost and I was a human.
Humans and ghosts have different paths.
I still remember that I asked Dachun yesterday what it would be like to marry a ghost wife, and he told me that there were only two possibilities.
One, I was sucked dry by the ghost wife, and I was drained of energy, so I ran downstairs to become a ghost couple.
Second, the ghost wife sucked me dry, and I was drained to death, and in the end we ended up as a ghost couple.
I know Cai Ruohan didn't want to harm me, but this is not a question of whether she harms me or not, but that I am destined to die if we are together.
I shook my head at her, but she didn't react at all.
She just stood under the lantern fifty meters away, looking at me steadily without moving.
I'm a little strange.
Judging from Cai Ruohan's temper in the past few times, she should come over and take me away now.
Why is she standing there at the end of the village without moving.
"Xiao Ming, what are you doing standing at the door?
Come in."
Dachun saw me under the memorial shed and waved to me.
"Come here" I glanced at Cai Ruohan at the end of the village again, sighed, and turned around and entered the yard.
In the coffin, Dachun was drinking by himself, while the three brothers from the Han family were kneeling in front of the coffin, their bodies still trembling, looking like they might collapse at any time.
"Kneel down straight.
I won't care if your mother wakes up again."
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Dachun threw a peanut into his mouth and shouted angrily at the three brothers.
The phone vibrated again at this time, and it was still from Liu Fei: one wave after another, I want to watch you fall into hell.
I gritted my teeth so hard that I couldn't understand how Liu Fei knew everything.
"Why, your wife gave you a message?"
Dachun threw another peanut into his mouth and teased.
"What the hell!"
I replied angrily, sat down and drank a glass of wine.
After holding it all in, I could only say it to Dachun now.
If I told my classmates about my experience, they would insist that I was a fool and they wouldn't believe it.
I thought about it and whispered to Dachun the experience between Liu Fei's suicide and this period, hoping that he could help me analyze what was going on.
I also mentioned the blood curse.
According to my grandma, Dachun didn’t live on the land, he also moved here later, and it would not be his turn to die.
But things are a little uncertain now.
The blood curse broke out early.
Judging from today's situation, neither of us can escape.
We are like grasshoppers on a rope.
Dachun's expression changed after hearing this.
He glanced at the three brothers of the Han family and became nonchalant.
He said it was okay.
One day, others could not guarantee that we two brothers would be okay.
I knew he had reservations about what he said.
After all, there were three people kneeling in the room, and I didn’t tell him in detail what the blood curse was.
"What did your ex-girlfriend say, noodie, that's what it meant?"
Dachun commented after taking a sip of wine.
"That ghost wife of yours, I still can't figure out the situation.
She doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards you, but you have to remember that people and ghosts are in different ways.
Even if you have sex twice, you won't notice anything.
If it happens more times, you will definitely "Dead Qiaoqiao" Dachun said in a softer voice, as if he wanted to understand something.
He asked for my mobile phone, looked at the message sent by Liu Fei, and then fell silent.
He quietly kicked me with his foot and his hand was stained with wine.
Five words were written on the table: Grandma has a problem.
I nodded.
There must be something wrong with grandma.
The content of Liu Fei’s first message was all about the conversation between grandma and I in the hut.
With the strength of Grandma's cousin, if Liu Fei sneaked in, it would be impossible not to know that this was obviously abnormal.
"Go back tomorrow to discuss in detail" At this point, we both understood.
I opened my mouth and matched my mouth.
"Drink, drink" Dachun grinned, his face opened completely, and I was stunned.
I didn’t drink much this time.
Mrs.
Han was going to be buried early tomorrow morning and there was also a big spring party, so we drank a bottle of beer and then left.
We stayed until four o'clock, and the relatives of the old Han family had almost arrived, and many villagers with whom we had good relations also came to help with the arrangements.
It stands to reason that Mrs.
Han should be buried in the ancestral grave of the Han family, but after something like this happened, it was considered a violent death.
In addition to the incident at Xiaohegou Cemetery, Dachun chose another cemetery, right at the west end of the village.
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In the woods.
This time it went smoothly.
There were no accidents during the lifting of the coffin and the burial.
It was not even five o'clock when the person was buried.
Just as we were about to go back, something unexpected happened and it started to get foggy.
The heavy fog came suddenly, and no one could be seen within two meters.
The villagers didn't think anything of it.
They were all familiar with the roads in this area and could walk out with their eyes closed.
I have been away from here for more than ten years, and I have long forgotten the way.
I lost my way before I walked a few meters.
I called Dachun several times, but no one responded.
I was a little panicked and realized something was wrong.
At this moment, a pair of cold hands were thrust into my hands, and a soft word sounded in my ears, "Honey, I'm here":