Yu Lao was crying like a child, covering his mouth while crying, his gray eyes glanced at the closed door behind him from time to time, and his chapped lips were constantly trembling.
He lost his mind, and even started talking nonsense: "Don't say it...don't say it, the old woman can't know, she can't know about this matter."
His hand grabbed my wrist, and the strength that came from nowhere, pinched my wrist red.
Mr. Yu took me away from the house, the pervert saw that he hurt me, his expression changed, I grabbed his robe and shook my head secretly at him.
Looking at the rickety old man in front of me, I felt for the first time that it was a sin for me to tell the truth.
When I came here, I was already hesitating, how should I speak to this old man, this family is already miserable, why the only hope in the family was also taken away by heaven.
Just like what Grandpa Yu said crying just now.
What else could be done to save his family, his bloodline
He took me to a big tree outside the dilapidated yard. The lush green tree was covered with leaves, but on this tree full of vitality, I couldn't really breathe a sigh of relief.
Perhaps, all the things that happened to the Yu family next to this tree, all the despair and tragedy they experienced, swallowed up this vitality.
Yu Laozai left the house to make sure that his wife would not hear his crying. He squatted down, his thin body seemed to fly away when the wind blows, and wept loudly with trembling shoulders.
I stood beside him, not knowing how to comfort him, not because I was ignorant, but because I really didn't know what words to use to comfort a broken heart.
Suddenly, I thought of some words I had communicated with Pervert|, my eyes lit up with light of hope, and I hurriedly said to the old man: "Grandpa, don't be sad, I can save you, and I can save your home!"
"Stop talking nonsense, little girl, I know you want to comfort me."
Mr. Yu replied with a crying voice, choked with sobs, I quickly squatted down beside him, and comforted him: "What I said is true! I can help you!"
Unexpectedly, this old man, who had been eroded by grief for a long time, couldn't listen to what I said at all, and was crying on his own. I had to take a deep breath, and raised my voice and said to him: "Grandpa, my condolences."
"You can't come back from the dead, grandpa, but you and grandma are still alive, aren't you?"
I leaned closer to him, regardless of whether he had freed his head from his hands, and said seriously: "Grandpa, you don't have any genetic diseases at all."
"I am here this time, one is to replace Uncle Yu, and the other is to help you get rid of the so-called genetic disease."
Yu Lao's crying stopped abruptly, he raised his head dully, and stared at us blankly, with disbelief in his old eyes.
"You... what did you say..."
"I know that you can't accept what I said for a while, but I don't care if you believe it or not, please listen carefully to what I say next. My name is Rong Hua. Everything I say now is the truth. There is absolutely no falsehood."
I looked at him, took another deep breath, and slowly spit out a word from my mouth.
"Grandpa Yu, what has plagued your family for dozens of generations is not a genetic disease at all, but a curse."
Mr. Yu was obviously frightened by my words, and sat down on the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.
He raised his skinny hand like a chicken paw, pointed at me tremblingly, opened and closed his mouth, but didn't say a word.
I didn't let him have a chance to speak, and continued to tell everything I wanted to say.
"I'm not talking nonsense, everything is true. It is true that your descendants are infected with this 'strange disease' because of the curse. However, if you get rid of the curse now, you and grandpa will still be alive." There are people who are related to you by blood, and the 'diseases' on their bodies will disappear."
As I said this, who would have thought that Grandpa Yu didn't care what happened, put his hands on the ground, stood up, walked to the yard shaking his legs, pointed at me angrily, coughed and shouted: " Okay, I know how to deceive people at a young age, what curse, what are you talking about? Don't you just want to cheat the old man of my family's money!"
Sure enough, he didn't believe it...
Indeed, no matter who puts this kind of thing on, they would rather believe that a genetic disease is at work.
Curse... This word is too creepy, full of metaphysical and false colors.
Seeing that he pushed me away and was about to walk away, I shouted loudly towards his back: "Grandpa Yu! No money! I never said I want money!"
Suddenly, his body stopped.
My heart couldn't help being touched, for a long time, I looked at his short and weak back, and my voice also lowered, as if there was some pleading in it.
"I never asked you to pay from the beginning to the end. To tell you the truth, I have a little relationship with people from the exorcist family. They have taught me about this. Not only that, I can see Uncle Yu's Soul, he is still stranded on the construction site, unwilling to go to the underworld."
"I have already gone to his colleagues to help him find his lost head, but, I think, what he can't let go of is you and grandma."
Obviously, this family and I are not relatives or relatives, and the elders don't want to believe it. If it were someone else, they would have turned around and left.
However, a stubborn force that came from nowhere made me stay here, constantly trying to rescue this family from the quagmire.
I never wanted anything in return, money or something is not my ultimate goal to help them.
I passionately told Yu Lao all the facts I knew.
"He knows that he lost his life due to an accident. The main reason why he doesn't want to die is that he still can't let you go. If I don't help you solve the root problem and let Uncle Yu go to the underworld quickly, he will become an evil ghost. .”
Hearing this, Mr. Yu suddenly turned around and walked towards me. As soon as he came to me, his rough hands immediately grabbed my arm, and his face was stained with tears.
He said excitedly, "Can you really help us?"
I didn't nod immediately, I found a fairly clean step and sat down, while the pervert stayed quietly by my side.
"Whether I can help you or not depends on your cooperation, Grandpa."
I frowned. If I want to know the root of the curse, I must ask him something about my ancestors.
I just don't know if his ancestors told him about the disasters that happened to the family in history before they passed away.
"Grandpa Yu, did your ancestors leave any information? This curse is imprinted on the soul, that is to say, it will continue with inheritance."
After finishing this sentence, I added: "Although I don't know why Uncle Yu is not affected by the curse."
Suddenly, Mr. Yu seemed to have thought of something, wiped his tears with his hands in a panic, and said to me: "When Xiaofu was young, because his mother and I were busy with a few acres of land every day, we didn't have time to take care of him at all. .”
"There happened to be a temple nearby. We went to work in the fields, so we entrusted him in the temple."
My eyes widened suddenly, and I glanced at the ghost
Seeing him nodding his head slightly, I immediately understood.
It seems that Uncle Yu survived because he lived in the temple for a long time when he was young.
"Although many temples in Yangjian are now commercialized, I have to say that some scriptures and supernatural powers are still effective. If the incense in the temple is still prosperous, the influence of the curse will disappear over time."
I quickly explained the explanation to Mr. Yu, he seemed to be thinking about something, after a while, he patted his bare head, stood up with some difficulty, and walked towards the yard.
What's wrong
I watched his actions in amazement, and got up and chased after him.
As soon as the old man entered the yard, he stopped suddenly, turned his inflexible head, looked left and right, and scratched his ears and cheeks from time to time, as if he was remembering something.
Suddenly, he patted his thigh, arched his back, and excitedly took steps towards the only big tree in the courtyard, with an excited expression on his face.
This expression made his face slightly distorted, and I couldn't judge by his expression whether the things I was about to meet were good or bad.
Yu Lao came to the bare tree, this tree was completely different from the one just now, it was not winter now, this tree withered in such a state, it was really desolate and desolate.
"Quick, little girl, here it is. If I remember correctly, my father gave me a small wooden box before he passed away, and told me not to open it. Just keep it and don't lose it."
When I heard this, I quickly squatted down and looked at the place he was pointing at. I don’t have tools for digging, so it’s not easy to do things with bare hands, right
Old Yu seemed to see what I was thinking, muttering that he was being stupid, while looking for a shovel and coming over, back and forth, the sound of panting and coughing made me feel that his lungs would explode at any moment.
I took the shovel in his hand and said, "Grandpa Yu, let me come. Think about it again. What else do you know about this thing?"
I have never done heavy work, and I still imitate it decently according to the reclamation scene I saw in my hometown.
Mr. Yu stood aside, silent. After a long time, when my shovel hit a hard object, he suddenly opened his mouth as if suddenly enlightened.
"Yes! There is really one thing!"
I didn't care about the dirt, so I wiped the soil away. Yu Lao stood aside and said intermittently: "Father said that the ancestor failed a woman... said that if it was not for the negligence of the ancestor, that woman would not have been burned to death... "
"etc!"
He scratched his cheek, and in an instant, he seemed to think of something, and added: "It seems that the woman is a saint of some sect, but was later called a witch!"