marry a ghost

Chen Yang didn't fall to the ground, because he was embraced by a pair of hands that suddenly appeared on his waist, and he landed on the ground safely. The shaking of the weeds and bushes was enough to startle all the people around.

Uncle Qing stood up abruptly and lowered his voice, "Who's there, come out."

The surrounding area was dark, and gusts of cold wind blew over, making the branches and grass leaves sway, making a strange sound of humbling, continuous, as if there were countless ghosts and monsters watching in the dark, and they might pounce out at any time.

Uncle Qing's voice sounded a little shrill, with a hint of sternness.

Chen Yang clenched his hands into fists, cracked his knuckles, and walked out from behind the tree. He pushed aside the weeds that were half a person tall in front of him, and walked to Uncle Qing in a leisurely manner.

When Uncle Qing saw him, his expression changed. He nervously glanced at the little paper figure placed by the well. Black air, directed at the little man made of paper.

It will take a while, and all the troubles can be solved in a while. Uncle Qing looked at Chen Yang with a murderous face, and the muscles all over his body tensed up involuntarily, and the cold sweat dripped from his back. Chen Yang said sharply preemptively, "What are you doing with me in the middle of the night?"

Chen Yang took out a lighter, lit it with a snap, lit the cigarette in his hand, took a puff, and exhaled a few white smoke rings, "Didn't I come out for a walk in the middle of the night, and I happened to see Uncle Qing Is it? Where are you praying to, a wild god and lonely ghost?"

Chen Yang's words are very rude. In their place, people say that people worship wild gods and lonely ghosts, that is to say, people are doing some kind of sorcery, and what they are doing is shameful. Trying to cover up something ugly.

Uncle Qing's mouth was trembling, "Why did you talk to the elders? No one taught them, no one taught them."

Chen Yang's expression changed, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and stomped hard on the ground.

He looked at Uncle Qing with disdain, "Uncle Qing, I have counted Er Fatty's horoscope several times in the past two days, guess what I counted," he looked at Uncle Qing who was pale, and then Going on, "It turns out that Er Fatty's horoscope does not match his fate at all. It is unscientific that the relatives in his house are still alive and well with such a fierce fate. Uncle Qing, can you tell me What's the matter?"

Uncle Qing's face was gloomy, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Chen Yang smiled again. Er Pang didn't even know his character. He found out by inquiring around the poker table when he was playing cards with Er Pang's mother. It is easier for most people to speak when they are at the poker table. Didn't ask directly, just asked about the time in general.

Er Pang is only a week older than him, and he was born when the rooster crowed in the morning. After such a pair, it is easy to push Er Pang's horoscope. It doesn't matter if there are some mistakes or omissions. It's good to be a small horoscope.

The so-called big horoscope is not only to calculate your general life, such as vague life such as bitterness at the beginning, sweetness at the end, and someone to rely on when you are old, but also the twists and turns, ups and downs, nobles, prosperity, etc. that you may encounter in this life. Calculate them all one by one, which requires a very complex and huge algorithm, and also requires a more accurate time of birth.

The small horoscope is much simpler, without the precise time of birth, it can be calculated, which is the approximate fate of a person as mentioned above.

Small horoscopes are often inaccurate, and there will be various mistakes in the middle, but the general direction is still correct. If you are a small person, you cannot become a golden egg in a chicken coop .

Even if it wasn't calculated that Er Fatty was a murderous fate that could overwhelm his six relatives, it was far from his current fate.This is doubtful.

Chen Yang walked slowly towards Uncle Qing, and when he got close, Uncle Qing subconsciously retreated to the edge of the well, tripped over a stone, almost fell, and fell into the well. He quickly grabbed the stones on the edge of the well to stabilize his body.

Chen Yang kicked the white paper figurine, and he kicked the paper figurine to one side. Regardless of Uncle Qing's stop, he made half a head shorter than him with one hand. Uncle Qing, who was also much thinner than him, stood up and picked up the paper figurine.

His name was clearly written on it——Chen Yanyan.

There is also a piece of hair tied, which should belong to him, and I don't know where Uncle Qing got it, Chen Yang's family, and Er Fatty's family, it's possible.

Chen Yang was holding the paper puppet, with black air billowing from it, and wanted to rush to him, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, he shook his head, his words were a little sad, "Uncle Qing, why are you so cruel? It’s not enough to change my life, you want my life, you really think I’m made of mud.”

He crumpled it with his hands, and the paper puppet immediately became a piece of waste paper.

He pinched the black air on it, lost its attachments, and ran out, scurrying around in the air. Chen Yang looked at the black air like headless flies, and wanted to rush towards the two living creatures present. A gust of black air towards him circled around him, but turned around and left again.

Uncle Qing is actually not a person with very powerful magic power. He mainly borrowed the power of that evil spirit. At this time, when he saw the black energy rushing towards his face, he couldn't even dodge it. He grabbed it hard to block it. , waving, "Go away, go away, go away!"

But it was useless, the black air still penetrated into his body, and almost immediately, Uncle Qing saw an obvious black air between his brows, and he pointed at Chen Yang angrily, "I changed your life!" So what, if you change your life, you can’t get it back, you have to help my son carry that life forever.”

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and laughed miserably.

Chen Yang's ears were a little itchy, he stretched out his hands to pick his ears, and seeing Uncle Qing being controlled by that evil spirit, and on the verge of madness, he admitted it happily, but he still hadn't figured out one thing, why Qing'a Uncle wanted his life again, so he said to Uncle Qing like a family, "Uncle Qing, after so many years, why do you want to kill me again?"

Uncle Qing sneered, his expression contorted, "I heard that your kid came back after learning a lot of tricks outside. You asked Mr. Dong and Mr. Mao about these things, and you even told that idiot Erpang that you were going to Asking Yin, you knew that you would find out about changing your life sooner or later, and you didn't stop you when you asked Yin, so I just kept doing it, and there was no future trouble."

Chen Yang nodded in understanding, this Uncle Qing is also capable of doing it, and can do something wrong.

Uncle Qing showed no guilt at all, but looked at Chen Yang full of resentment, which fully demonstrated the strong psychological quality of doing bad things without feeling guilty, but instead beat him up. Like a wild ghost, being led by the nose, he still has to worry about it, and falls out with the people in his house, and he can't speak a few words all year round."

The muscles on his face twisted and twisted, and the blue veins on his neck protruded, "Isn't it because God did it so badly! It forced me to have no choice but to go, I can't just sit and watch Watching my family fall apart!"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what Uncle Qing's venting call meant. Speaking of it, he didn't want his family to be ruined, and he could understand it, but what did it matter to him?He and his family are also innocent.He only knew that the half-crazy man in front of him who was trapped by the evil spirit's resentment was his enemy.

What's more, Uncle Qing's words are so nice, it seems that they were all forced, but in fact, he was just selfish to the point of shamelessness. Back then, he wanted to help Er Fatty change his life. It was not impossible to use other methods, but the price he paid was even greater , It’s not as simple as changing your life.

To put it bluntly, it means that other people's lives are not their lives, as long as no one finds out what they do, that's fine.

When Chen Yang thought of this, his heart was on fire, and he wished to beat Uncle Qing to death here, but he still tried his best to restrain his impulse and took two deep breaths. If he beat him to death, but It's not necessary for someone in prison to spend the rest of his life for such a bastard.

Uncle Qing touched the edge of the well and muttered something. Chen Yang knew that he was summoning the evil spirit in the well again, so he didn't stop him, just watched from the side.

Soon there were some rustling and creaking sounds in the well, and that white bone claw came out of the well again. It jumped up and clasped Uncle Qing's intact right hand. The arm, scratched and torn by the gloomy bone claws, Uncle Qing's right arm will soon be the same as the left arm, with bones showing and bloody.

Drops of blood fell to the ground, staining the bone claw red.

Bursts of sharp, cold laughter came from the dry well, the listeners' teeth were sore, and the eardrums ached. Chen Yang rubbed his ears and looked at the mouth of the well without moving. What kind of moth came out of it? .

The red bone claw, which was full of blood, turned around, crawled on the ground, and crawled towards Chen Yang's direction with a patter. The speed was so fast that it was already in front of Chen Yang in the blink of an eye. Half a meter away from Chen Yang, it jumped onto Chen Yang's leg with a leap.

Chen Yang reacted quite quickly. He bent down, grabbed the bone claw that had pierced his jeans, and fell hard on the ground. Then, he stepped on it with a stride, and crushed that bone claw like a cigarette butt. into the soil.

The bone claw made a creaking sound, and Chen Yang stomped on it a few times, breaking it into several pieces, and then moved his foot away when there was no movement.

Uncle Qing saw Chen Yang's crisp and quick movements, his face changed, and he got closer to the dry well, as if the dry well was his amulet. Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, looking at his movements, whether he was a savior Also look at who you meet.

At the same time that the bone claw was crushed by Chen Yang, an angry scream sounded from the dry well.

A black air rose into the sky, and the sound of "da da da..." sounded from the dry well, and then, a skeleton missing the right hand bone crawled out of the well, making a creaking sound, Turning his head, the two black skeletons looked at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang shouted back, "Wei Linqing, it's your turn."

As the saying goes, make the best use of everything, know what you can do and what you can't do, and give the things you can't do to those who can do it. That's what a smart person should do. When Chen Yang saw that skeleton, he knew that. The main body of the evil spirit has already come out, and it is a bit difficult for him to deal with it, so it is better to leave it to Wei Linqing.

Under the dim light, a vague figure appeared beside Chen Yang, silently, as if the surrounding external things had no influence on him at all. Wei Linqing looked at Chen Yang and sighed softly. Then he blocked the screaming white bone skeleton that rushed towards him. The white bone skeleton looked terrifying, but the actual combat power did not seem to be very strong. At least Wei Linqing seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and he still had strength to spare.

After taking a few glances, Chen Yang felt relieved, and focused on Uncle Qing.

As soon as the bone skeleton came out, Uncle Qing's legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground with his head on the ground, muttering to himself, Chen Yang sounded like they were begging for mercy.It seems that this bone skeleton has a lot of prestige, Uncle Qing should have suffered a lot from it.

An insubstantial ghost, an evil spirit attached to a white bone, is like a gust of wind when it fights. The surrounding trees and weeds are all moving without wind, and those insects that want to scream all night also hide silently. up.

The bone skeleton screamed, emitting puffs of thick black smoke, and Wei Linqing's body was covered with gray-white mist. It was difficult to see his movements clearly. After a while, half of the bone skeleton's body suddenly dissipated. The racks fell to the ground, some were broken, and some became powder.

The white bones that fell on the ground all turned black, and soon, they rotted into some inconspicuous slag.

The outcome is now, the bone skeleton can't hold on for too long, and the billowing black energy has been trapped by the gray-white yin energy on Wei Linqing's body, swallowing it up bit by bit. Maybe this bone skeleton is not completely devoid of wisdom, at least it still knows to escape.

It turned around and rushed into the dry well. Before it jumped in, it also grabbed Uncle Qing who was too late to retreat by the side of the well. After hearing Uncle Qing's stern cry, the dry well was quiet again. The black air also shrank back.

In the blink of an eye, there was nothing left except for the black residue on the ground.

As if the fierce fight just now had never existed, Chen Yang walked over slowly, walked around the well a few times, raised his head and looked at Wei Linqing, with a calm expression on his face, "I can't do this Is something brought out again?"

Wei Linqing shook his head, "It's not that simple."

It's not easy. Chen Yang picked up a stone and threw it into the well. Except for a dull sound, there was no other movement. Unwilling, Chen Yang threw a few more stones, but there was still no movement. I made up my mind to be a turtle.

Chen Yang was a little depressed. Finally, there was a thug, but the enemy didn't come out.

He resentfully gave up his plan to lure the enemy deeper, turned around and planned to leave the old house.

Before Wei Linqing followed him away, he glanced at the dry well, and he frowned. There seemed to be something wrong there. It's not that the bones and skeletons lack strength, but they don't match the oppressive atmosphere around them.

Chen Yang didn't go home, but went to Uncle Qing's house.

Insects and birds were singing around, the grass was deep and the forest was dense, and there was a rustling sound under his feet. At some point, the moon came out, leaving a faint light and shadow on the trees and grass. Chen Yang walked among them, as if he was in a dream. illusion.

Even if you know the truth, some things that have been lost can't come back.

The empty hole in his heart was still leaking all the time, and he couldn't get any comfort or compensation. Chen Yang sighed in his heart and cheered up. No matter what, people have to live and live out their appearance. To be worthy of those who died.

Wei Linqing looked at Chen Yang, he was sometimes engulfed by the shadow cast by the trees on the side of the road, and sometimes he walked out, Wei Linqing became a little worried, every time Chen Yang was engulfed by the shadow, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out.

Wei Linqing thought for a while, then moved his fingers.

Chen Yang happened to walk to a place where there were no trees to cover him. He stopped suddenly, rubbed his stomach, frowned, and shouted to Wei Linqing in a low voice, "Wei Linqing, that brat started playing tricks again, damn it, it hurts so much!" I'm dying, let him calm down quickly."

Facing his scolding, Wei Linqing smiled wryly, then took Chen Yang's hand, and touched his stomach a few times, the colic in Chen Yang's stomach immediately calmed down, Chen Yang watched Wei Linqing put it on his stomach hands, and cursed again, "When will this brat get out?"

Wei Linqing withdrew his hand on his stomach, but did not let go of the hand that was holding Chen Yang, "There are still two months."

Chen Yang got the answer, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and continued to walk forward.

With such an episode, the sentimentality just now disappeared quickly.

At the door of Uncle Qing's house, Chen Yang used some means to open the lock on the door. To open this kind of lock, it hardly requires any skills, just master some tricks. Chen Yang entered the door and opened the lock from Uncle Qing. The flashlight I picked up illuminated the dark main room. After all, there was no woman in the house, and the room was also dirty and messy. There were things everywhere, and there were leftovers on the square table.

When Chen Yang came in just now, he saw a few mice eating those meals, and when they were illuminated by the light, they immediately ran to the corner.

Chen Yang went to the shrine, touched it back and forth a few times, and found a paper bag under it. Generally speaking, it is best to press the magic weapon used for life-changing in the shrine or ancestral grave at home, so that The ancestors also helped to suppress it so that there would be no troubles. After all, there are always various risks in such things as changing lives.Chen Yang originally thought that if there is no shrine here, he would go to the ancestral grave of Uncle Qing's family to have a look.

He took it out, and the paper bag was covered with dust. When he opened it, there was a piece of yellow talisman paper wrapped in a small cloth bag. Chen Yang tore open the yellow talisman paper, tore open the small cloth bag, and poured out the It was a wooden figurine whose seven orifices were sealed with needles. His name and character horoscope were written on the figurine. There were also a few black pieces that exuded a fishy smell. I don’t know what they were.

Inside the paper bag, apart from the small cloth pocket, there is also a homework book that Chen Yang used to study when he was a child.

Chen Yang opened it and saw some things were scribbled on the exercise book. The date was clear, but the things were vague. In Xiaodong City, I contacted XX, cast a spell successfully, completed the task, and recorded here. It’s a pity.”

The last three "it's a pity", as if the person who wrote it didn't feel good about what he did.

There are not too many records, only a dozen in total, and Chen Yang also saw the most recent record.

"In 201X, on X-month-X, in City B, the formation has been broken. If someone discovers it, it must be silenced. Just call Zhang XX."

Chen Yang looked at the homework in his hand thoughtfully. This thing should be what Uncle Qing has done over the years, and whether it is Xiaodong City or City B, it is the same as what Chen Yang heard from Wei Shi. Being able to get in touch, this can't help but make people think deeply, Chen Yang decided to show Wei Shi this homework book.

See what Wei Shi will say.