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Mahjong 1

Mahjong, as a recreational activity suitable for all ages, is not only loved by the majority of middle-aged and elderly people, but also many young people enjoy it.

Even, many people joked that mahjong is the "quintessence" of China.

But everyone plays mahjong with people. Has anyone ever played mahjong with ghosts?

What we are going to tell today is the story of a man playing mahjong with a ghost.

Recently, Cheng Yifeng's life is quite stable.

Thanks to Xiao Cheng's ghost-expelling talisman paper, Cheng Yifeng has not been haunted by any big ghosts and little ghosts recently, and his sleep quality has improved greatly compared to before. I don't think this talisman paper is worth buying.

If there is anything that makes him feel uncomfortable, it is the work.

Recently, rumors that the company is going to declare bankruptcy have been widely circulated internally. Many colleagues said convincingly that the celestial master hired by the boss that day opened the golden mouth, saying that the boss had bad luck this year and the company was destined to go bankrupt.The boss didn't come out to refute the rumors, and it seemed that he had acquiesced in the situation.

As a result, employees in the company began to look for new jobs one after another, and many of them quit directly.

Cheng Yifeng saw Xiao Cheng say to his boss that day, "The fate is like this, and it cannot be reversed by manpower." He knew Xiao Cheng's ability to some extent, so he believed that assertion.

So he also submitted resumes to several good companies in his spare time, but because the university he attended was not a prestigious one, and he was a newcomer with little work experience, because so far no reliable company has extended an olive branch to him.

This morning, after Cheng Yifeng had breakfast and was about to go to work, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Turning on the phone, it turned out to be the eldest uncle whom I hadn't contacted for two months.

Cheng Yifeng quickly connected the phone, only to hear his uncle's familiar voice on the other end: "Hello, is this Xiaofeng?... Your aunt is seriously ill and is unconscious now. Is it convenient for you to come back now?"

Hearing the sad news, Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and quickly asked: "Why did this happen? Wasn't my aunt well when I went back last time?...Okay, let's talk about it when I go back...I'll ask the manager for leave now , I can go to City H tomorrow morning at the latest, which hospital is my aunt in?... What?! Still at home?! Why didn't you send me to the hospital... Uh, okay, I'll hurry back as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yifeng was anxious, but also a bit puzzled.

My aunt is only in her early sixties this year, and her body has always been strong.

Moreover, my aunt's family is fairly well-to-do, and one son and one daughter all have good jobs.My aunt and uncle will check their bodies every six months. There was nothing abnormal in the last checkup. Why did they suddenly become seriously ill when they were fine?

And when he was seriously ill, he didn't send him to the hospital, but was still lying at home. My uncle kept vague about my aunt's illness on the phone, and only said that we would wait until he got home.

The combination of these doubts makes Cheng Yifeng worried, but at the same time, he can't help but have doubts.

When Cheng Yifeng was 12 years old, his parents died in a car accident.Since then, he has been picked up by his aunt, who spent the time from the age of 12 until he went to university.It wasn't until after graduating from university that he stayed and worked in S city that he stopped contacting his aunt's house so often.But during the holidays, he would definitely bring big bags and gifts to greet his aunt.

In all fairness, my aunt is very affectionate to Cheng Yifeng, it can be said that she treats him as her own son, and he will have everything that his cousins ​​have.

So Cheng Yifeng's affection for his aunt is also very deep, no less than that for his biological parents.

Cheng Yifeng immediately called the manager to ask for leave, and then bought a plane ticket for the afternoon.

After roughly calculating the time, he can get off the plane at about 9:10 pm and arrive at his aunt's house at about [-]:[-].

He called his uncle to inform his uncle about the time when he would be back home, and then Cheng Yifeng simply packed some clothes, making preparations to stay at his aunt's house for a while.After all, from my uncle's tone on the phone, it seemed that my aunt's illness was very troublesome, and he wanted to stay in front of the hospital bed to take care of her.

After eating lunch without taste, he entrusted A Xuan to the pet shop at the entrance of the community to take care of him, and then Cheng Yifeng hurried out to the airport to catch the plane.

Considering that he has been running into ghosts recently, he specially put the amulet he bought from Xiao Cheng in his close-fitting pocket.

At around 10:40 in the evening, Cheng Yifeng stood in front of her aunt's house panting heavily and rang the doorbell.

It was the eldest cousin who came out to open the door. His eyes were bloodshot, and there were two pieces of dignified blue-black under his eyes. He looked haggard. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest for several nights.

Cheng Yifeng put the gifts bought on the way in the living room, and then followed his cousin into his aunt's room.

After entering, I saw my uncle and cousin were all around the bed with sad faces.Auntie was lying on the bed, the rosy complexion that was usually well-maintained had long gone. At this moment, her eyes were closed and her face was pale, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she seemed to be muttering something in a low voice.

Cheng Yifeng hurriedly strode forward, turned around and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with Auntie? Why didn't you send me to the hospital?"

Uncle sighed and said, "Your aunt is not sick, but bewitched."

"Bewitched?!" Cheng Yifeng looked at the grey-haired and frowning uncle in shock, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong just now.

Yang Zhiguo, who is Cheng Yifeng's uncle, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Actually, I should be blamed for this. I don't usually care enough about your aunt. You should know that she is rather boring after retirement, and she has been fascinated in recent years." She went to play mahjong, and often played with a few regular players. Then last year, one of her poker friends, Sister Wu, died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Not two months later, another regular poker friend, Lao Zhao, also Passed away. At first we didn’t think much about it. After all, they are old, and it’s normal for people to die. Later, about two months ago, Sister Sun, one of your aunt’s regular friends, told your aunt that recently She always dreams, dreaming that Sister Wu and Lao Zhao call her down to play mahjong together. At that time, your aunt still laughed that she must be missing Sister Wu and Lao Zhao, so she thinks about it every day and dreams at night. But , Within a month, Sister Sun fell asleep one day and never woke up again."

Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but "ah", he had met the grandson Yang Zhiguo mentioned twice, she was only in her [-]s this year, she was always well-dressed, and her spirits were improving, so she left just like that.

Yang Zhiguo took a deep breath and said, "Not long after that, your aunt told me one day that she had a dream at night, dreaming that Sister Wu, Lao Zhao and Sister Sun asked her to play mahjong together, saying that they are missing one of three now, so they will be together. Waiting for her. At that time, I didn’t take it to heart. I thought she was too bored at home to think wildly, so I asked her to go out and walk around more. Then your aunt told me several times in her dream that they called her to go Next, we played mahjong. At that time, she was already very anxious. Then we went to pay homage to her three poker players and asked them to raise their hands. After that, we went to the nearby Town God Temple to burn incense and kowtow. But your aunt still has that dream. Several times she woke up screaming in the middle of the night, frightened and said to the sky, please don't come here, let me go, I won't play mahjong. Then, three days ago, your aunt suddenly started to have a low fever, and in the middle of the night she stared at the sky Talking nonsense, or begging her old friends to let him go. I thought it was a bit serious, so I called your cousin and sister, and took your aunt to the hospital for an examination. They said everything was normal and only opened Some antipyretics were given back. We had no choice but to find a famous witch nearby. After the witch entered the door, she muttered a few words, and said with a pale face that she couldn't solve the problem and asked us to hire Gao Ming. Then I left in a hurry. After that, your aunt would sleep and wake up, and her mind was not very clear when she was awake, and she kept talking in sleep when she fell asleep. But from today, the talk in sleep has changed, becoming What I often say when playing cards, such as "open bars", "hustle", "I don't believe that I can't beat you" and so on. I see her like this, I am really worried, I am afraid that she will wake up like Lao Zhao and sister If you don't come, I'll call you."

Cheng Yifeng listened silently, and already understood the cause and effect of the matter in his heart.

If it was two months ago, he might have dubiously believed in such a thing, but since the two consecutive encounters with ghosts, Cheng Yifeng had no choice but to admit that some illusory things actually existed under the iron facts.

At this time, I suddenly heard my aunt on the hospital bed raise her voice: "[-]!... What? Sister Wu, are you fooling around again? Come again, I won't believe in evil today..."

Cheng Yifeng quickly looked around, but did not see any ghosts.

He remembered Xiao Cheng said that he was born in a cloudy year when the moon was cloudy and the sun was cloudy, so it was easier than ordinary people to see ghosts.Could it be that he couldn't see anything because of the talisman paper on his body?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yifeng quickly took out the talisman paper from his pocket and put it on the table next to him, then looked around again, but still couldn't see anything.

Cheng Yifeng thought for a while, reached out to pick up the talisman paper, and placed it on Cheng Lihong, his aunt, who was talking nonsense in a low voice.

As soon as the talisman paper was placed on Cheng Lihong's body, it immediately emitted a faint golden light.

Cheng Lihong frowned, turned her head and tensed her body, seemed to be struggling, and muttered something.

Cheng Yifeng watched nervously, but after a while, Cheng Lihong fell into a coma again, showing no signs of waking up.

Yang Zhiguo and the others looked at Cheng Yifeng in bewilderment, not understanding what kind of plane he was planning.

Just when Cheng Yifeng began to suspect that the effectiveness of the talisman paper was fading, the screen of the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly flickered, and at the same time, a WeChat notification sounded.

Cheng Yifeng opened WeChat, and saw a voice message from "Sao Bao Tianshi".

He quickly clicked on it, and Xiao Cheng's voice came from the phone: "Cheng Yifeng, are you okay? I felt the movement of the talisman paper, but I didn't feel any ghost near the talisman paper. What happened?"

"My aunt has an accident." Cheng Yifeng said, "She seems to be haunted by ghosts. My uncle said that she often dreamed of some dead poker friends calling her to 'go down and play cards'. Xiao Cheng, you have a solution ?"

The author has something to say:

The inspiration for this story comes from the legend I heard from the older generation. It is said that there are four players who regularly play mahjong. If one of them dies, the other three will die one after another, because the dead people will call them down below. play cards together~

Of course, this is pure nonsense, and there are very few young people who are keen on playing mahjong these days. It is only the elderly who play this game~ Before I wrote this story, I also struggled with whether everyone would be interested and whether to give up, but in the end it was I decided to write it out, I hope everyone will like it~~~