While speaking, the yin in the ancestral hall became heavier and heavier, and the scented oil lamp on the shrine shook, and it could be extinguished at any time. My nerves are tense and I don't know what to do.
The burning incense that I just lighted went out, most likely it was a ghost in the ancestral hall. They sensed my inner thoughts, so they didn't hesitate to put out the burning incense, they were warning me not to give birth to two hearts.
Fang Xiaoyuan responded in a low voice: "Yes, they are all in the ancestral hall. They are the wandering spirits of the ancestors of Heihuazhai. They should have been invited back by Luo Dajin. Some I saw vaguely, and some I could only feel, but Can’t see what they look like..."
I whispered: "You... Can you see ghosts?" This is incredible. With a pair of naked eyes, you can actually see ghosts. Fang Xiaoyuan is really a different girl.
Fang Xiaoyuan hummed, "I was born to see things in the underworld."
I asked again: "Then... how many are there in the ancestral hall?"
Fang Xiaoyuan replied: "There are 13 of them."
Thirteen, my goodness, I sighed: "Sister Fang, I'm just a child, how can I deal with thirteen ghosts! It seems that I can only kneel in front of their spiritual position sincerely and forget about it. My own name becomes Luo Jiu and lives."
Fang Xiaoyuan inside the door didn't speak anymore, and it seemed that she couldn't help it. She is just a little girl in Heihuazhai, she can't deal with Luo Dajin at all, nor can she deal with the cold ghosts in the ancestral hall. But in my heart I am very grateful to her, the whole village, only she came to tell me the truth.
After a while, Fang Xiaoyuan said: "You... don't be discouraged, there will always be a way. You kowtow sincerely and get confused before you talk. No matter what, don't lose hope. No matter what, don't forget your own. name."
Since ghosts are all around, how can it be fooled
I retired to the shrine in despair and rekindled the three incenses: "The ancestors of Heihuazhai, I sincerely kowtow to you and be your good grandchildren! I am far away from my biological parents, and there is no way to survive, so I will change my identity here and continue. Live. May you accept me."
I held the three incense sticks high above my head, and then slammed nine heads heavily. There were red blood marks on my forehead, and some blood was stained on the floor of the ancestral hall. Then I stood up and inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner. I waited for a while, but the incense didn't go out immediately, instead it became brighter and brighter.
It seems that the ghosts in the ancestral hall are no longer secretly making trouble. It seems that I have come to the Black Flower and Cao Luo family and become a member of them.
Fang Xiaoyuan's sobbing sound came from the cabin. I looked over, and through the thin door, I found her eyes filled with tears. She looked at me guiltily, because she couldn't help me, couldn't stop things from going in a bad direction.
I smiled sadly: "Sister Fang, if I were in my hometown, I would definitely invite you to watch a big show and watch a juggling show. Take you to taste our sugar people, and my parents will definitely like you very much."
But all that was an unattainable fantasy. Before the souls of the ancestors in Heihuazhai, I had lost my soul and became a zombie. I had no fighting spirit in my heart.
Suddenly, from the middle of the shrine's spiritual position, a black poisonous scorpion fell on my arm. I hurriedly reached out to catch the poisonous scorpion, but the speed of the poisonous scorpion was so fast that it got in through the sleeve, but after a while, it disappeared.
My body also felt a chill of shaving bones, and I shivered violently.
Fang Xiaoyuan ran out of it, opened her arms to protect me, looked at the many spiritual positions of the shrine, and shouted: "You evil old ghosts know how to bully children. Come at me." She said. With a cry, almost exhausted all of his strength, and his thin body was trembling like a sieve.
I think she must have seen the old ghosts who are making trouble. The appearance of these evil old ghosts must be ugly and as disgusting as Luo Dajin. She is just a girl, no matter how courage she is, she will be afraid.
In the huge ancestral hall, two poor children are fighting with something invisible.
My lips were trembling with cold, and I yelled in fear, "Sister Fang! Why did you run out, they will kill you. Go back and hide in the back room. I have a bad life and can't hurt you."
Fang Xiaoyuan still guarded my chest, shouting loudly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. By the way, what is your name, you haven't told me your name yet? In case we die, soul I'm separated, so I can go to you."
I have decided not to cry or cry anymore, but when I heard these words, the tears still rolled down.
I responded: "My name is Xiao..."
At this moment, with a bang, the door of the ancestral hall opened in response, and Luo Dajin stood at the door, shouting loudly: "You bastard, you are so brave, dare to come here to make trouble. Believe it or not, I will poison you by poisoning you!"
I don’t know where the courage came from, so I stretched out my hand and took Fang Xiaoyuan. The two changed positions and protected her behind: "Uncle, she is playful for a while, forgets time, and hasn’t had time to go out! Your old man has a lot, let’s go. Pass her."
Luo Dajin quickly stepped forward and looked at me with eyes like poisonous wolves, wishing to tear us to the ground on the spot, shouting: "You actually quarreled with Abba for a girl doll, it seems you are itchy again!"
I couldn’t stand firmly, and shook my head suddenly: "Uncle, I have always listened to you. I beg you, let her go, I can promise you whatever you want me to do in the future." I don’t want Fang Xiaoyuan and eight The same as the corpse in the jar.
Luo Dajin's face became more and more ugly.
Fang Xiaoyuan said: "Luo Dajin, you hurt the heavens and the truth, and killed people. Please come back and disturb their peace..."
"You are really tired of life..." Luo Dajin showed fierceness, agility, and quickly stepped forward, grabbing Fang Xiaoyuan, and then slapped it up.
I saw the thin Fang Xiaoyuan staggering a few steps, sitting directly on the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes still looked at Luo Dajin unyieldingly: "Do you dare to kill me in the ancestral hall?"
Luo Dajin laughed, did not answer her, but whispered in my ear: "It's up to you whether she needs to die." Then his voice became louder: "Tell her, what is your name? You are a smart one. Boy, I know you won’t let me down!"
Luo Dajin once again exposed his cruel nature, he was threatening me. If I say my original name, he will definitely hurt Fang Xiaoyuan, and in the most cruel way.
My heart was crying, and my hands were clenched into fists: "I, my name is..."
Fang Xiaoyuan kept shaking her head and looked at me pleadingly. I also looked at her with a pleading look, hoping that she would not care about my business anymore.
I went on to say: "My name is Luo Jiu, I... I... Ah... Abba's name is Luo Dajin. He is the best Abba in the world." I said these words almost every word. Drained.
Luo Dajin laughed loudly: "My ancestors, I, Luo Dajin, have a son again. Bitch girl, I am in a good mood today and won't be guilty to you. You quickly disappear from me."
I took the opportunity to kick Fang Xiaoyuan and cursed falsely: "Go away, don't talk to me again, so I don't worry about my dad."
Fang Xiaoyuan didn't say a word, her hands were on the ground, she barely stood up, stared at me with a complicated look for a few seconds, then glanced at Luo Dajin before turning away.
Looking at Fang Xiaoyuan's departure, I yelled loudly from deep in my heart, Sister Fang, don't blame me, I can't help but say such cruel things. I am a disaster star, an inauspicious person, and will only bring disasters to people, and you will never talk to me again.
Luo Dajin stepped forward and slapped two slaps on my face: "Luo Jiu, I gave you your life. I will do what I ask you to do." The action was simple and neat, and I fell to the ground. The corners of my mouth were salty. Blood flows out.
The moment I fell to the ground, the sleeve of my left hand was brought up, and the small arm of my left hand was exposed, revealing a dark poisonous scorpion pattern under the light and dark oil lamp.