marry a ghost

After the ghost baby appeared, the road surface became calm immediately, as if the eerie scene just now was thought up by Chen Yang himself to scare him. Chen Yang looked at the tattered clothes on his body, the scattered wounds on his hands, Not yet condensed, drops dripped down the fingertips and fell to the ground.

Chen Yang let the ghost baby lie on his shoulders, he can guess without thinking, he must have escaped Wei Linqing and sneaked out, and he doesn't know when Wei Linqing will catch up, thinking of Wei Linqing's expression when he found the ghost baby sneaking away , Chen Yang, who was sullen, couldn't help but loosen.

It was really a toothache. Chen Yang glanced at the ghost baby lying on his shoulder, babbling happily. His body was light and fluttering, rising and falling as Chen Yang walked. He looked at Chen Yang. , first glanced timidly at Chen Yang, then boldly stretched out his hand, protected Chen Yang's neck, and rubbed his face.

Chen Yang's face twitched at this coquettish action, and he endured it, not shaking him away.

Guiying saw that there was a door, and immediately wanted to hang it on his chest. Chen Yang snorted, and Guiying immediately didn't dare to act rashly anymore. With his finger in his mouth, he lay on Chen Yang's shoulder and called out aggrievedly. He said, "Dad."

Chen Yang ignored him, he was thinking about something, Uncle Qing suddenly appeared in front of him with a fraudulent corpse, which made him feel as if something had changed in a place he didn't know, and there was always an ominous premonition. This premonition made him a little anxious.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Chen Yang touched the door of Wei Shi's small clinic, knocked on the door, and the door opened almost immediately. Wei Shi let him in, glanced at the ghost baby on his shoulder, and couldn't wait to speak. Just ask, "What's the matter? I've been waiting for you for most of the night. Also, why is he still following you?"

Chen Yang recounted what happened along the way. As for why the ghost baby was still following him, he didn't know the reason, so he simply skipped that question.

Wei Shi knocked on the table with his hand, with a pensive expression on his face, "You said why there are so many strange things recently, and they never happened before." Not only that, before Wei Zhuang couldn't even see a ghost, unlike now, it seems to be everywhere Something lurking in the dark was watching, making Wei Shi suspicious all day long.

Wei Shi shook his head, he ate the meal one bite at a time, and settled the matter one by one. Put out the radish and bring out the mud, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed. As for Uncle Qing mentioned by Chen Yang, Wei Shi thought about it, " When the business in the village is over, let's go to his grave to have a look, if it's really a fraud, I'm afraid it will kill someone, so we have to deal with it."

I don't have any opinion on this Chen Yang. To deal with these evil things, of course it's better to be a professional like Wei Shi. For a half-assed guy like him, it's good to save his life. Chen Yang is very self-aware.

Wei Shi took care of the wound on Chen Yang's body, then tidied up the hospital bed and let Chen Yang sleep.

Time passed by in a flash. During these three days, Chen Yang stayed at home and took the medicine that Wei Shi boiled for him for three meals a day. Don't look at the yang energy and essence he took away from the yin womb, don't look at him now, if he doesn't take some medicine, when he gets older and his spirit weakens, he will be plagued by various diseases.

When Chen Yang was drinking the medicine, Guiying followed him. Wei Linqing also appeared several times, but they came and went in a hurry, as if he was busy with something. Chen Yang let him go and let Guiying follow him. I am very dissatisfied with the behavior around me, but I can't get angry no matter whether it is against the ghost baby or against Wei Linqing.

One is so small, if you get angry, he will cry for you, crying until the Yellow River flows backwards, and in the end, you have to coax him back by yourself, otherwise, he will keep crying, keep crying, and I don’t know what to do with such a small person There were so many tears, crying made Chen Yang irritable, so he simply beat him up, but he didn't struggle, and kept crying until the end, even Wei Shi couldn't take it anymore, and the medicine he gave Chen Yang became more and more bitter. Chen Yang had no choice but to coax him with a distorted face.

One always has a gentle face, accepting whatever you say, with a jade-like appearance, which makes you unable to speak even if you want to.

For the past three days, Wei Zhuang has been peaceful and quiet, without even a small wave. Wei Shi deliberately found an excuse to meet Wei Feng and Wei Ming. He has great confidence in Chen Yang. Wei Shi would doubt whether what he said about Wei Qiye was caused by prenatal depression. Of course, he didn't tell Chen Yang this guess. If he told Chen Yang , Wei Shi couldn't help shivering when he thought of his furious appearance.

The Weizhuang ancestral hall will only be opened when Wei Qiye’s room is replaced by the owner. At other times, it will be closed. Even during festivals and clan sacrifices, it will not be opened. One year ago, when Wei Qiye became the patriarch and patriarch.

In that year, Wei Zhuang's ancestral hall was opened twice in a row. Wei Qiye's elder brother, Wei Mingqing, who was the second among the family brothers, died in an accident just three months after inheriting the heir. He was not yet an adult at the time The old Wei Qiye was hastily pushed up and set up a door.

This dazzling, nearly 60 years, passed by in a hurry.

The gate of the ancestral hall, which seemed to be rusted, finally opened again, making a heavy creaking sound, and the dust accumulated a few inches high, falling down in a rustle, and the people standing below, covered their heads and faces, coughed With the sound of beating and slapping, the older people in Wei Zhuang, with sighs on their faces, lamented the passing of the months, and the younger ones, with curious faces, probed into the never-opened ancestral hall.

In fact, there is nothing to see in this ancestral hall. It is a big dusty courtyard, and the walls of the courtyard are about one foot high. From the outside, you can only see a few roofs. The living room is used, and there is a row of rooms behind it. There are a few big locks on the wooden doors, and the windows have long been covered with dust. It is not clear what is in the house. Go in, the inside is dark, and you can't see clearly.

This ancestral hall will only be repaired when it is opened. Usually, it is left to come and go in the wind and rain. It is old, broken, and broken. It is also the craftsman who built the house at that time with superb skills. After so many years , It is also a minor repair, but it has not yet reached the point where it needs to be overthrown and restarted.

Wei Qiye hadn't come yet, and it was Mr. Wei who opened the door. He held a shiny copper key in his hand, and opened the gate of the ancestral hall. Then, he called for a few younger generations to clean up inside first, without saying goodbye. Yes, at least clean up the ashes on the ground, walls, and roof, so there is no place to stay.

It's strange to say that such unoccupied houses are usually occupied by mice or other small animals. After a while, the ground will be covered with mouse feces, but in this ancestral hall, there is only dust and no other dirt. There were not even a few bugs on the wall, and it was surprisingly clean.

More than a dozen descendants worked together to clean up the hall room in the ancestral hall without much effort. The entire ancestral hall used to be white walls and blue tiles, cornices and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, solemn and solemn. For example, the hall room is almost the same It is as big as a basketball court, with a few thick pillars in the middle, solidly supporting the roof.

In the middle of the hall room, there is a huge shrine, on which are densely placed the tablets of the ancestors of the people surnamed Wei.

Mr. Wei walked in the front with several elders of the Wei family, and they talked in a low voice while walking. At the same time, several younger generations brought in several long tables and placed them in front of the shrine. The women filed in, carrying, carrying, and placing various offerings and sacrificial dishes on the long table one by one. There were also a few later lives, holding various paper bundles, such as paper figurines, Paper flowers, streamers, white cloth, etc. are hung in the hall one by one.

Stacks of paper money and handfuls of joss sticks were lit up, and the whole room was filled with smoke and a dizzy smell.

Mr. Wei looked around and nodded with the other elders. They also prepared this ceremony according to their own memory and some scattered records of the Wei family. The ancestor lost face in front of him, and even the old man Wei gave his grandson Wei Feng a good look. Wei Feng moved some chairs over and let the elderly people sit down.

Several other elders looked at him and told Mr. Wei that he had a good grandson. Mr. Wei stroked his beard and smiled modestly.

After everything was prepared, except for a few elders, everyone else retreated outside the door, standing close to each other according to each household, waiting for the ceremony to start. At this time, it was about ten o'clock in the morning. Around one o'clock, Wei Qiye hadn't shown up yet, and for his late arrival, the faces of the other elders were not very good. They promised well yesterday, so they won't go back on their promises today, right?

In fact, whether it is old man Wei or other old people in Wei Zhuang, they are all full of curiosity about Wei Qiye's heir.

After so many years, if his son was alive, he would have returned long ago, why would he wait until now?When everyone agreed that he was dead, he suddenly appeared again, but evasively, and has not appeared in front of people until now. It always feels a bit weird. Old man Wei exchanged glances with other old people in Wei Zhuang. There was a bit of doubt and disapproval in the eyes, but in the end, he waited silently.

After waiting for more than half an hour, eleven o'clock in the morning was an auspicious time, and it was about to arrive, but Wei Qiye didn't even see a shadow of him.

Mr. Wei's face was so long that he poked hard on the ground a few times with his crutches. What's the matter!Treating their old lives as treasures or something?His face turned black, Wei Qiye's branch has always enjoyed a transcendent status in Wei Zhuang, but don't take yourself too seriously!Those old bones are not dead yet!

Just as Mr. Wei stood up and was about to go out angrily, Mr. Wei Qi finally appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall with a person.

Wei Qiye bent his back and coughed while walking. The severe cough made him tremble, and the cough made his heart and lungs tight. He was walking against the wall. Behind him, there was a face who looked four The 50-year-old man was panicking, looking forward and backward. They were all walking under the shadow of the wall, as if they had suddenly emerged from the shadow, appearing without warning.

Mr. Wei stood at the door of the hall room, facing Mr. Wei Qi, and said in a strange way, "You really stepped on it."

Wei Qiye covered his mouth and coughed a few more times. His white hair trembled from coughing, his face was wrinkled, and his body was full of lifelessness. He raised his cloudy eyes and said weakly, "I kept my brother waiting for a long time. I fell ill early in the morning and took a long rest to recover, oh, let me introduce to you, this is my unfilial son who has been away for 30 years, Wei Donglai, you have seen it before, see if you remember it."

Wei Donglai, who had been standing beside him, took a step forward and called out to Mr. Wei, "Uncle San."

Then, one after another, they confronted those old people and started calling people, but none of them was wrong.