When ten wives were united, I panicked

The small shop is not big, and there are some paper flowers and paper money inside, and there is a backyard, which should be used for large items such as coffins.

He Xizhu was sitting in the room, and the old man brought her a cup of tea.

"Since that incident happened, people in the town have avoided things like coffins and paper money, but people have to live, grow old, get sick and die, and these things are indispensable. Therefore, our family has been the only one doing this business in the town."

"Every industry has its taboos and rules, and the most taboo thing in our family is to mention this house." The old man sighed, "I saw it from the first time you stood in front of my shop. , you are not from this town, those foolish people who believe in that kind of nonsense will naturally lure you into the house."

"It's just that the female ghost didn't touch you, and she seems to get along well with you. I didn't expect that."

"Nonsense?" He Xizhu asked, "I heard from the man who broke into the house yesterday that everyone who gave sacrifices to the female ghost was rich and powerful. Is this considered nonsense that harms morality?"

The old man shook his head slowly: "That's because he is short-sighted, he only sees the temporary scenery of other people's homes, but he doesn't see the final outcome of those people."

"That ghost is very powerful. She will suck away the luck from outsiders, and cover the victim with her resentment. It seems that his fortune will become very smooth, but the fact is, such a person They can't live for more than two years, and the descendants of their family will also be implicated and die early."

He Xizhu pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me about the female ghost's life?"

"I was not born when the female ghost died, and I don't know much about these old things." The old man said, "I only know a little bit. It seems that the owner of the house once invited a fake Taoist priest. The fake Taoist said, Using a young and beautiful woman can protect the family's prosperity and wealth. The family believed it. Later, they killed the girl with shameless means. The girl died unwillingly. She turned into a demon and came back to seek revenge. Anyone who saw the ritual was also dead."

"Do you know what kind of legal ceremony that is?"

The old man shook his head: "There are rumors in this town, drowned, buried alive, drugged, even burned to death without leaving a whole body, but these are all rumors, after all, I just said However, those who witnessed the ceremony with their own eyes are all dead."

Didn't leave the whole body?

He Xizhu's heart felt even heavier, because she was indeed the one who saw the urn during the night rain.

"However, there was a real Taoist priest in our town." The old man said again, "He is the only one who came out of the house alive except you, but he didn't get rid of the ghost, and left after talking to the female ghost gone."

"True Taoist priest?" He Xizhu's eyes lit up for a moment as if hearing the important NPC of Mission [-], "Do you still remember when that true Taoist priest came to this town and how did he come? Or, if I want to find this person now, can I still find him?"

"I don't know about this either. It happened many years ago. If the Taoist priest is still alive today, he must be over 100 years old."

"However, he came to my shop before he left. It was his idea to stick talisman papers outside and light incense. The Taoist priest said that not all ghosts can be removed. If they can't be removed, they must be used. Incense and offerings, so that ghosts will not come to trouble you."

"Is that talisman a talisman for avoiding evil?" He Xizhu asked.

"It's to ward off evil spirits, but it's not the ghosts in the house." The old man took out a pack of talisman papers from the cabinet and gave He Xizhu a few pieces, "You can also take them back and use them. All these disasters are because the people in the town are too greedy, this kind of talisman is for the living to ward off evil thoughts."

He Xizhu took the talisman paper and left. She went to the pastry shop next to her to buy a pack of freshly baked pastries, feeling a little complicated.

Not to mention whether the original intention of the ceremony was to want Ye Yushi's life, just using living people to do it was far beyond her acceptable range.

What kind of torture has her wife suffered in this world?

When passing by the house, He Xizhu took another look. Most of the people living in this area are poor people. For example, the desperate man yesterday must have spread in the town because they couldn't afford the money to buy the talisman paper. When reading such terrifying legends, he still has the guts to die for money.

He Xizhu took out the talisman papers in his pocket and pasted them on the passing doors along the way back to the house.

In case it works, she still hopes that there will be as few villains in this town as possible.

Otherwise, after she fulfills her wife's wish and leaves this mission world, she wonders if there will be another person in this town who is as miserable as the rainy day.

When she returned to the house, she was standing at the gate when it was raining at night, and when she saw her, she went up to meet her.

He Xizhu took her hand and asked, "Why don't you wait for me inside?"

"I'm afraid that bad people will follow you." Ye Yushi said seriously, "If I see it here, I can protect you as soon as possible."

He Xizhu's already sore heart ached even more. She took Ye Yushi's hand, lowered her head and kissed it, hiding the redness in her eyes.

"Let's go back and have some snacks."

The milk cake is still hot, fragrant and sweet, which is the taste I like when it rains at night.

He Xizhu served her a plate, and she ate it very quickly during the rainy night, and the ghost would not feel full, and the plate of pastries soon bottomed out.

Picking up the last piece of milk cake, he glanced at the plate of cakes in front of He Xizhu from the corner of his eye, but met his eyes.

Ye Yushi blushed: "You, what are you staring at me for?"

"Because you look good." He Xizhu said with a smile, "Call me for a chat after you finish eating the pastries."

Ye Yushi stuffed the cake in his hand into his mouth two or three times, clapped his hands, and signaled that he had finished eating.

He Xizhu helped her wipe the pastry crumbs from her mouth: "I have something to ask you about you. I don't know if these things will make you sad, but if my question makes you sad , you can remain silent."

Ye Yushi slightly tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded his head.

"You...can you tell me the story of your life?" He Xizhu said softly, "And your revenge, is it not finished?"

Ye Yushi paused, and then, she took He Xizhu's hand.

There seemed to be a slightly different chill from the usual holding hands that spread throughout the body along the palms of the hands. The cold current seemed to have eyes and rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

He Xizhu's eyes gradually lost sight, she seemed to have entered some kind of illusion, in the illusion, she saw a scene she had never seen before, it should be the memory of the night rain.

In the picture, Yushi is about fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he is still young, his small face carved in pink and jade is surprisingly beautiful, with big watery eyes, skin as white as snow, black and smooth like satin. The smooth hair hangs down on the white clothes, but the numb and unsmiling face sets off a kind of temperament that is not seen among her peers.

The scene changed, and Xiao Yushi was still wearing the same white dress. She was lying on a coffin, weeping silently, and beside her, a woman with a bad complexion kicked her in the waist fiercely.

"It's your luck that the Elder Lord can see you. You're a money loser and you don't want to go?"

"I told you not to go." The woman kicked Ye Yushi to the ground again, "Who gave you the courage, you don't want to go..."

Seeing this, He Xizhu's fists were hardened. She was very angry, or to be more accurate, she even thought for a moment that if she was at the scene at that time, she would definitely pick up the candlestick next to the coffin and hit the woman's head Smash it up.

Then the scene changed to the courtyard of a house. There were many pines and cypresses planted in the courtyard, as well as Du Dan and peonies in full bloom. There were many red and golden koi in the pond next to it. It was very rich at first glance. That is, expensive people.

The layout of the courtyard seemed familiar. He Xizhu thought about it, but found that this seemed to be a completely deserted ghost house.

In the middle of the courtyard, the old man with a big belly was sitting on a chair. On one side of him was a maid fan, and on the other side was a man in Taoist robes. It looked like he should be the fake Taoist priest that the old man told him today. .

On the opposite side of them, when several middle-aged women with thick waists were holding Ye Yu who was struggling non-stop, one of them opened her mouth, holding a bowl and said viciously: "You're about to drink!" Come on, drink it and it won't hurt, or you will suffer later!"

Tears flowed during the night rain, and she shook her head desperately trying to resist, but she had no strength, but in the end, someone pinched her jaw and poured down the bowl of unknown bitter medicine soup.

As the drug took effect, the screen gradually turned black until nothing could be seen.

In the darkness, He Xizhu heard a man's voice, and he said in a cold and emotionless voice: "Burn it."

He Xizhu couldn't see the fire, but could only hear the crackling sound of the burning wood. She seemed to smell a faint smell, which is only found in the crematorium. of burnt smell.

In an instant, the body seemed to be bound together with the night rain in the picture. It was obviously just an illusion, but He Xizhu felt the pain of being ignited by the fire, like a scorched knife slashing at his body, every inch The skin seemed to be stretched open.

The light in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and He Xizhu escaped from the illusion with a gasp. When she looked at Ye Yu in front of her, she couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself on it crying.

"Does it hurt?" She carefully touched the place where Ye Yushi's waist was kicked with her hand, "It's all my fault, I came late, if I came earlier, if I came earlier..."

Subconsciously, He Xizhu didn't even notice how terrifying her gaze was at the moment, like a wild cat whose cubs were moved by a stranger, showing a counterattack.

"I will never let them go."

The author has something to say: What fate is this? I fell ill just as I said I was going to start saving manuscripts...

The heating at home has been stopped, and I have been habitually wearing only a vest at home for the past two days. When I woke up this morning, I found that I had a cold ORZ

And this cold is really annoying, my nose is sore and my eyes hurt, and my left eye keeps crying. I have been trying to code with one eye closed all afternoon (smile.jpg)