After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

After a few people waited for a while, Liu Hui hung up the phone and came over.

"My grandma said that someone from the cemetery did call her before, and she also paid for the lease renewal of the cemetery."

Tang Gui whispered: "Since the rent has been renewed, why is the place still occupied?"

At this time, Old Man Tang who was sitting beside him laughed and said, "Hey, what's the matter? There are too many twists and turns in it. It's just that the family of the deceased didn't give enough money, or the cemetery guards were too greedy. Trying to sneak some extra money out of them."

Hearing this, Tang Gui was a little surprised: "They have been dead for decades, how can they earn extra money?"

"Hey, there are many places where money can be made from the dead. Before thinking of feudalism, many living people worried that their loved ones would be lonely in the underworld after their death, so they sold corpses privately and arranged ghost marriages for them. Now that cremation is popular, this kind of filth is less, but having a home as a destination is something that is carved in our bones."

"But the cemetery is expensive now. Some people are reluctant to buy a whole cemetery, but they don't want their relatives to have nowhere to go, so they have other thoughts, such as sojourning."

"Sojourn means to put the ashes of the deceased in cemeteries that have died for decades. Usually, the dead in such cemeteries have already been reincarnated. It's just lovesickness."

"It's just that the person didn't expect that this ghost couple is in a special situation. They haven't been reincarnated for more than 20 years. You might as well ask them to try to find someone to secretly open the tomb. In addition to the urn of the two of them, there must be a dead person's urn inside." ashes."

Tang Gui frowned slightly, and asked, "But the storage compartments in the cemetery are very small, how can they fit the urns of three people?"

Old man Tang: "It is not necessary to use a normal-sized urn."

Hearing this, Tang Gui relayed the words of his grandfather to the two people beside him who were staring and dare not speak. When they heard that they wanted to find someone to secretly open her parents' tomb, the girl shook her head in fear and refused: "No, no."

After all, she has never been with her parents before, and she is no different from a stranger to her. How dare she go to pry open a grave that looks like a stranger.

Tang Gui also understood, thought for a while, and said, "I have a method, do you want to try it?"

The girl asked curiously, "What method?"

Late at night, Yanhe Cemetery Garden.

The cold wind is blowing outside, the cold wind blows,

The air conditioner was turned on in the guard room, and the temperature was moderate. Mr. Zhang was slumped on the sofa wearing only a set of thermal underwear, squinting his eyes as if he hadn't slept.

This military TV series was playing on the TV, and as the background sound of the war came out, there was a loud snoring sound in the room.

Old man Tang entered through the door and saw the statue of Guan Gong at the door. He was startled, smiled and bowed in a flash: "See you, Mr. Guan. I'm here to do some business. I hope Mr. Guan will be convenient."

After Tang Lao Liu finished speaking, he glanced at the incense stick in the incense burner, saw that it was burning slowly and steadily, and knew that Mr. Guan had agreed.

He tentatively took a step in, and seeing nothing happened, he felt relieved, bowed to the statue of Guan Gong again, and approached the house.

In his deep sleep, old man Zhang suddenly had a dream. In the dream, there was a festive little old man in Tang suit and shroud, with a mourning stick in his hand and a soul lock chain wrapped around his wrist. As he walked, the dangling chain made crisp impacts. Voice.

Seeing the bad guy, old man Zhang was startled, wondering if he was here to lock his life?

Tang Lao Liu approached, his expression became narrow-eyed, and he asked in a serious tone: "Old man, what's your name?"

Old man Zhang was startled, and said vigilantly, "You... who are you, why do you ask my name?"

Tang Lao Liu raised the mourning stick in his hand, and said, "If the messenger comes over, he will naturally take his life."

Old man Zhang stepped back again and again: "I am in good health. I have no illness or disaster. How could I die suddenly? You lied to me!"

After he finished speaking, his face darkened, and he shouted: "You are definitely not some serious errand, is it a new dead person in the cemetery who came here on purpose to scare me."

"Let me tell you, I am the gravekeeper here. I advise you to be sensible and leave quickly, otherwise I will not be polite."

As he said that, he pinched a ghost exorcism with his hand.

Tang Lao Liu was a Taoist priest before he was alive, so it is natural to see that he has two talents. After all, the person who can stay in this kind of place cannot be a timid old man who is afraid of ghosts.

Old man Tang's complexion also became ugly, and he snorted coldly: "You are indeed free from illness and disaster, but because you robbed and sold the cemetery and earned ill-gotten gains, your lifespan has been greatly reduced, and now your life is approaching. I advise you to be more honest and be obedient with me." Go, otherwise you will be thrown into the animal realm, and you will not be able to be a human being for a few lifetimes."

Hearing about the cemetery robbery, Old Man Zhang's face turned ugly, and thinking about the fact that the father-in-law was guarding his door, ordinary little ghosts couldn't get in at all, a little panic appeared in his cloudy eyes

Seeing Tang Lao Liu approaching him with the soul chain, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed his head and shouted: "Master Yin, please go around me, I will never dare again, give me a chance!" Bar!"

He is only in his early sixties now, and he still has decades to live. He works easily every day and lives a leisurely and comfortable life. He is really unwilling to die so suddenly.

"Hmph, I didn't know how to do good deeds before I was alive, but now I know that I regret it?"

"Hey, I can't help it. My son is not up to the mark. He has failed to start a business in the past few years and owes a lot of debt. If I don't help him, he can only commit suicide."

"I'm just a single seedling here. That would make him die. I can only do something that harms morality. Give me a chance. I will never dare to do such a thing in the future. When my son earns money , burn more paper money for them.”

Old man Zhang cried until his nose was full of tears, but Tang Lao Liu couldn't hear his repentance.

Rather than saying repentance, it is better to say that he is afraid of death.

He flicked the chain on his hand and said, "Don't say those are useless, come out for me first!"

"Crash."

With the crisp sound of the soul chain, old man Zhang woke up suddenly, and the voice from the TV came to his ears. He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, panted heavily, and stood up from the sofa to look around.

It was still the room layout he was familiar with, and he didn’t see anything wrong. He calmed his beating heart, walked to the statue of Guan Gong, looked at the incense sticks that were about to burn out, and took out three incense sticks from the incense box and lit them. , muttering something like 'Guan Gongye bless' in a low voice.

Inserting the burning incense into the incense burner, he looked around anxiously, picked up the remote control to amplify the sound of the TV, and prepared to go to bed.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, which frightened him, and he shouted: "My mother!"

After that, he shouted angrily, "Who is it?"

"Hello, uncle, I have something to do with you, can you come out and have a chat?"

"You are fucking crazy. You knock on the door in the middle of the night. I don't know where this is. Get out!"

The man outside the door said reluctantly: "Master, you open the door first, it's very cold outside, let me in first."

Old man Zhang roared angrily: "Where the hell did you come from and where do you go? I don't know how to open the door when you enter someone's house in the middle of the night. I advise you not to stay outside for a long time at night. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it in the daytime." .”

After the words fell, there was no sound outside, old man Zhang scolded fiercely, in fact, his whole body was trembling, and cold sweat broke out directly from the palm of the hand holding the yellow talisman.

Tonight was really evil. In reality, he was dreaming about being killed by a ghost, and now he was knocked on the door in the middle of the night by something unknown. He swallowed and looked at the statue of Guan Gong, as if it could give him a sense of security. .

Outside the door, the boy stood in front of the door, looked at Tang Gui standing next to him, and looked embarrassed.

Tang Gui glanced at the light inside, waved his hand silently to him, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the door again.

"Master, do you still remember the dream you had just now? The messenger said that you don't have much time. If you don't open the door, even Lord Yama will not be able to help you tonight."

When old man Zhang heard it, his voice changed after a while.

The voice was much calmer and colder than before, and even the words he said were somewhat threatening.

When he was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard the boy outside the door continue to say: "I know what you are worried about. We are all living people. We came here to talk to you about your cemetery sales. You can also Choose not to believe, but I promise you will not see the sun tomorrow."

"If you still don't believe it, you can choose to call the police, but if the police intervene, it's not just as simple as losing your lifespan, your son may also go to jail."

After Tang Gui talked so much, seeing that there was still no movement inside, he lost his patience and said, "Chu Yang, open the door."

After the words fell, there was a click in the silent night, and the door opened.

At the same time, a terrified scream came from the room: "My God!"

The light from the room spilled out and shone on Tang Gui. The old man Zhang was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, pointing at the door with a mahogany sword on the ground, and shouted: "Don't come here, or I will kill you."

Tang Gui pursed his lips and smiled, and asked, "Is this the guts for the tomb keeper?"

Old man Zhang was stunned, his eyes fell on the shadow under his feet, heaved a long sigh of relief, stood up with the things beside him, and said angrily: "Knocking on the door of the cemetery at such a late hour, I would be afraid to put it on anyone. "

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you feel scared when digging other people's graves?"

Old man Zhang was at a loss for words, and saw two more people walking in behind the boy, until they walked towards him.

Seeing that the two people were not friendly, old man Zhang immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

Liu Hui and Liu Hui didn't speak, one of them held his arm and pulled him out of the room forcefully.

It was pitch black outside, and not far away was the gate of the cemetery, which was locked at this time, so the situation inside could not be seen.

Tang Gui asked Liu Hui and the two: "Would you like to sit in his room for a while?"

The two shook their heads again and again, how could two people dare to take it alone in such a place, they felt that it would be safer to follow Tang Gui directly.

Tang Gui explained: "Grandpa Guan is guarding the room, no kid dares to go in, the cemetery is too cloudy at night, it's not good for your health."

The two hesitated a little, thought for a while, reluctantly nodded in response, and walked towards the house holding hands.

After they entered, Tang Gui pasted a town house exorcism talisman on the door, pushed old man Zhang, pointed to the direction of the cemetery with his chin and said, "Go and open the door."

Old man Zhang showed a look that was about to cry: "If you enter the cemetery at night, you must be crazy!"

Tang Gui took out a fruit knife, pointed at old man Zhang, and asked him, "Or open the door?"

Seeing that he didn't move, Tang Gui added: "You should also know that there is no better place to hide corpses than here."

Old man Zhang knew this fruit knife, it was the knife he used to peel the fruit just now, and he didn't know when Tang Gui held it in his hand.

He raised his eyes to look at Tang Gui's dark and calm eyes, and really thought that he would kill someone. After a moment of hesitation, he still walked towards the cemetery.

He couldn't afford to provoke a ruthless person who could appear in the cemetery in the middle of the night.

The author has something to say: Just now when I was writing seriously, my cat opened the screen window and ran out (living on the first floor). Damn, I was scared to death. I searched the community for three times but couldn’t find it. It is so fat, will it starve to death outside, and when I came back, I saw it meowing at the window of my neighbor next door. I was really angry and happy at that time, smelly cat!

By the way, I would like to recommend my pre-received article "Little Jiaolong Fails to Ascension Every Day". If you like it, you can bookmark it~

Copywriting: Chiyu is a thousand-year-old little dragon.

Now he has reached the last two steps of his cultivation.

First find a person with eyesight and ask him if he is a dragon, if the other party answers yes.

Then he can take the last step and experience the thunder disaster.

Chi Yu looked at his appearance, which was indistinguishable from that of a dragon, and thought it wouldn't be easy?

Then, he went down the mountain confidently.

However, as soon as he showed his original body, before he had time to ask, those passers-by screamed out of fright, and even fainted on the spot.

Finally, with Chi Yu's unremitting efforts, he met a handsome man with a calm and introverted personality. He was not a timid man at first glance.

Chi Yu turned into a dragon and asked him: Young man, do you think I am a dragon?

'Young man' Xi Boyi looked indifferent: No.

Chi Yu frowned directly, and shouted: I am a dragon when I step on a horse. I will give you another chance. Am I a dragon?

Xi Boyi's tone was very positive: "No"

"..."

Chi Yu vomited blood angrily, wishing to die suddenly on the spot.

Xi Boyi is a thousand-year-old dragon.

He incarnates as a human being and enjoys life on earth.

One day, he was walking in his neighborhood after dinner, and was stopped by a handsome little boy, obviously a small dragon, who insisted on admitting that he was a dragon.

Xi Boyi refused to admit it, and the other party was furious, insisting on yelling and fighting him.

In the end, Little Flood Dragon lost.

Xi Boyi originally thought that he would give up, but he didn't expect that the other party would start chasing him, eating and drinking every day, stickily asking him if he was a dragon?

Seeing that he was so persistent, Xi Boyi also wanted to tease him, and every time he answered, he always denied it.

Until one day, that sticky foodie kid disappeared.

A note was left behind: woo woo woo, I failed to transform the dragon, and the estrus period is coming, so I went back to the mountain to find someone to give birth to a baby snake—Chi Yu.

Xi Boyi was furious, turned himself into a chasing after him.

Good for nothing, can baby snakes be as cute as baby dragons?

Chi Yu covered his face and cried loudly, please don't torment me, Xiongjiao can't give birth to a baby dragon!

Xiaojiaolongchi Yushou vs Dayinglong Xiboyigong

Reading tips:

1. There are a lot of private settings, and I haven’t read too many reference materials. I just rely on my own imagination, so there will be many bugs

2. Ask if it is a dragon, it seems to be a folklore

3. Don't have children, only know that snakes are male and female, but the dragons have not been found, so this article divides male and female dragons.