"..." I blinked at Xuan Cang, always feeling that he looked a little weird today. But looking at his sad look, I don't want him to be unhappy. So he nodded: "Yeah!"
"Aunt Yao! Hand over your little words..."
"Everyone was there that day, but many people saw it with their own eyes. She had an ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall collapsed!"
"That's... isn't your girl dumb? I haven't seen any openings for so many years, and such a terrible thing happens when I speak... I don't know what the monster was born into!"
Twenty or thirty men, women, and children were stuck in front of the otherwise not spacious house. And standing in front of them was just a small, haggard rural woman.
"I just said... Didn't my son accidentally push this girl, and ended up having nightmares every night, and the next day he woke up in blue..." Aunt Ming next door heard everyone yelling monsters one by one. Unwilling to understand his hatred, he told everyone what happened to his son before.
"That's not it! I still remember that two months ago, your daughter was standing next to the adobe house and playing. She obviously saw the fallen wall pressing against her, but in the blink of an eye... Appeared outside!"
"That's right! Aunt Yao! It's not that we all wronged your daughter... Father Yao in the ancestral hall was forgotten! It was your dumb daughter who started talking and provoked the ancestors... That's why it's bad luck! "
Listening to the neighbors and folks, what you say to me is all attacks against me.
The mother kept her head down, her hands tightly squeezing the corners of her clothes. Standing in the middle of the gate, neither argued with others nor allowed them to enter.
"Aunt Yao! In this town, your elders can be regarded as standing face-to-face. Everyone also thinks that they belong to the neighbors and folks, and they see each other without raising their heads and bowing their heads every day. They don't want to break the face and grab them directly..." At the forefront, the middle-aged man wearing a gray shirt and a moustache continued to persuade him.
I know this man. He is the apprentice of the "Papa Yao" mentioned by the people in the front, and he is also a person who can speak in the local area.
"Yes! All of us are looking at you as a woman now, and don't want to say that she bullied you! We only want that girl... hand him over!"
There was a disaster from heaven, and there were family members who were seriously injured, or people who died directly in the disaster. The mood is always unavoidable, and it will be too agitated and extreme.
I stood at the end of the crowd, looking at this once so familiar person, but suddenly became so strange and terrifying.
And the mother who was besieged by the crowd, standing at the door, seemed so weak and insignificant.
This is a past that I never knew... It turned out that while my parents were afraid of me, they also maintained this way! They were afraid of me, but they didn't completely abandon me...
The father was in a coma and didn't wake up. The mother was pushed aside under the push and attack of the more and more excited townspeople. Everyone rushed in and rushed to my room.
I didn't follow up, just stood outside the house. Looking at my mother who was being pushed into embarrassment, I bent down and wanted to help her up.
The hand that could be stretched out, but passed under her arm.
I... can't touch her at all! And she... can't perceive my existence either!
Mother staggered and got up from the ground. Tears were ticking, and they kept streaming out of my eyes. While crying, she bit her lower lip and patted the dirt and dust on her body.
Looking at my mother's shrugging shoulders, I stretched out my hand to hold her. I want to tell her,'Mom! do not Cry! My daughter has grown up... I won't let people bully you anymore! '.
But she can't see me, can't feel me... I can't touch her, nor can I give her any comfort.
"what… "
"what!"
"Ghost!"
The mother had just stood up, and all the people who were rushing in rushed out of the room in horror.
Mother didn't know what was going on inside, so she turned around again to look inside the house.
"Oh! Aunt Yao, are you still going in? Your house is haunted! Your Yao Yu... She, she... She is possessed by evil spirits!" Ba Zi Hu grabbed the woman who was about to enter, with horror on his face It's not like it's pretended.
Even people like him who have followed Master and have seen many scenes are scared like this... It can be seen that things are far more serious than imagined.
The scene, which was originally noisy, became extremely deserted and strange in a blink of an eye.
The trembling mother stood at the gate with a tangled expression. Seeing the darkness in the room, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear for the house where she had lived for more than ten years for the first time.
I stood behind my mother and looked at the room nervously. Even though I knew that I was sitting inside when I was a child, I still didn't dare to go in.
"Let's go in and see..." I followed my mother and probed into the room.
Thinking of the people here, I shouldn't be able to see me... So he took a sigh of relief, driven by curiosity, boldly walked in.
As soon as I lifted my foot and took a step inside, I saw the darkness, and a small body suddenly walked out slowly.
Da, da, da... Step by step, the petite body, in this dark space, the sound of footsteps is very heavy.
"Ah—" Mother screamed suddenly behind him.
I was taken aback by the sudden sound and turned my head to look. I saw my mother had fallen down and sat on the ground, her eyes looking at the figure in the dark with extreme horror.
Following her sight, I took a hard sip of water. Turning his head fiercely, he saw a flash of red light in front of him.
With a'bang', that petite body suddenly fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.
"Yu'er!" Xuan Cang in a blue robe, with his left hand covering his chest, staggered and ran out with a slightly embarrassing figure.
When I fell on the ground when I was a child, I carefully picked it up.
I looked at Xuan Cang's expression of holding a treasure, at that moment... I could no longer question his feelings. Perhaps all his feelings for me came from the woman named'Situ Yu'.
But I am Situ and Yao! The fetters of past and present life are Xuan Cang's infatuation, and it is also my blessing!
The development of things seems to be beyond my imagination!
Although I have seen some of these things, I have never known about them.
But the next thing, I remember...