Raiders of Yin and Yang Reborn

"July [-]th." Qin Siyuan said, "I read the lunar calendar today, and it said it was the Hungry Ghost Festival."

Hungry Ghost Festival.The name of this festival sounds nice, but everyone who knows it knows it has another name.

So, Qin's mother immediately stopped talking. Qin Siyuan knew that Qin's mother was superstitious despite her high culture in this village.

So, she was silent for a while and said to Qin's father: "It's cool today, you go to boil water, take a bath in a while, let's go to bed early."

"Okay." Qin's father yawned.He didn't sleep much at noon today, and he was really dozing off now.

However, that being said, when lying on the bed and watching TV, Qin's father no longer fell asleep.

Simply at the moment, there are not many TV stations and programs that exceed twelve o'clock.It was only past ten o'clock when Father Qin finished watching a certain TV series he liked.Because I was so sleepy, I turned off the TV and went to bed.

Today's temperature is not very high, and the suitable temperature makes it easy for people to fall asleep.In the middle of the night, there was a sudden gust of wind.The temperature is also gradually dropping. Fortunately, because Qin's mother is pregnant, their family has already prepared a thin quilt on the bed, so when it is cold, they can easily cover it.

After Yu Chigong's reminder, Qin Siyuan knew that what he had to pay attention to was the period from midnight to 03:30 in the morning.So he went to bed early in the morning.However, he woke up when the wind picked up outside.

Hearing the strong wind like howling ghosts and wolves outside the house, Qin Siyuan was a little thankful. Fortunately, he didn't think it was troublesome at the beginning. In the name of Jiaqin's mother attracting mosquitoes, he not only placed wormwood on the top of the courtyard wall, but also placed it on the bottom of the courtyard wall. Put a lot.This time, even the strong wind swept away all the wormwood on the courtyard wall, how could it blow away all the wormwood in the courtyard?Not to mention those that Yuchi Jingde asked him to bury in the ground and stuffed in holes in the wall.

Qin Siyuan lay under the window of the bedroom, and asked Qin's father to move to the bamboo bed in the bedroom at night, listening to the movement outside the house quietly.Because there is no lighting tool, I can't see the time on the watch in my hand.

However, tonight seems to be very quiet. Apart from the sound of the wind and the collision of various messy things blown by the strong wind, there is basically no other sound. Even the rooster that usually crows after twelve o'clock, tonight No one called either.

Qin Siyuan knew that animals were always better at perceiving danger than humans, and the chicken didn't dare to crow tonight. Thinking about what was about to happen, it was probably more troublesome than expected.But he didn't dare to think too much about it. He was not very courageous in the first place, and his brain was overcompensated. It is estimated that he was scared to death by himself before the incident happened.

So, after thinking about all the possibilities of the rooster not crowing, he tried to tell himself that it was okay.In this room, both father and mother are here, he is not alone.Listen, dad's snoring is enough to drive away evil spirits.

So, with the sound of Qin's father's snoring, Qin Siyuan, who was hiding under the quilt, also relaxed a lot.

what sound?

Just as Qin Siyuan relaxed, he vaguely heard the sound of some music.

Listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of blowing a trumpet.

Qin Siyuan couldn't help shivering.

The sound of blowing a trumpet is really familiar. On their side, at this time, as long as a family dies, someone will be invited to play it.

In the middle of the night, the sound of blowing a trumpet suddenly sounded, and it was still the time of Ghost Festival.One can imagine what is happening outside.

For a while, Qin Siyuan didn't dare to move.The attention of the whole body seems to be concentrated on the ears.The rhythmic music in my ears became more and more clear.Coupled with the occasional loud and sometimes quiet voices outside, the sound of the music also fluctuated from far to near.

When Qin Siyuan listened to the movement outside almost holding his breath, the snoring sound of Qin's father on the other bed in the bedroom disappeared.

It is said that Qin's father was woken up by Qin's mother. After waking up, he wanted to ask loudly what happened.But when he was about to speak, he suddenly fell silent.

Qin's father is also a well-known stupid and bold person on their side, but his boldness does not mean that others are stupid!

It just so happened that when the strong wind was blowing, the music that had been appearing and disappearing suddenly became louder.

Qin's father, who was quite courageous at first, was really frightened by the music!

But after all, he is a man with a lot of courage. He quickly calmed down, and through the trembling hand on his leg, he knew that Qin's mother probably heard it too.

It's just that Qin's father didn't think of the reason for the sound of blowing the trumpet in the middle of the night.I wanted to tell Qin's mother to turn on the light, but then I thought about the strong wind outside, so the electricity must have stopped long ago.

Besides, for some reason, Qin's father suddenly remembered that Qin's mother didn't like people calling her name at night.

So, continue to lie on the bed without speaking.

Now the family of three woke up.

As the three of the Qin family woke up, there was another crisp bell in the sound of blowing the trumpet outside the house.

Listening to the sound, Qin's father unconsciously remembered the zombie movie he saw not long ago.Such rattles are said to be the sound of evocations.

Whose house is so boring in the middle of the night, making such a show?