Hearing what I said, I froze for a moment and said, "His brother's granddaughter?"
These people at the bottom of the pants are resident students, and they don't know much about the countryside, and he obviously doesn't know about this matter based on his reaction.
Seeing the reaction of the trousers, I hurriedly told everyone what I had just remembered. After listening to me, the people of us began to speculate that the first to speak was the trousers who took the lead.
Bottom of trousers: "Xiaoyong, what do you mean by this, Wang An may be chatting and talking with his brother's granddaughter, or his granddaughter?"
I said, "If it's an unfamiliar tomb, we can think that Wang An is going crazy, but that tomb has some kinship with her, so..."
The bottom of his trousers swallowed, but he still didn't give up the idea of stealing melons and said: "Don't worry Xiaoyong, even if there are ghosts, they won't be able to find us. Didn't you see that we were all covered? I heard the old man in our village say, When facing a ghost, as long as you cover your face so that the ghost can't see yourself, it won't take revenge on us."
The bottom of the trousers is good, and there is indeed such a statement, but most of it is the appearance of "ghost-killing" people. They subdue the ghosts and then break them up. The purpose of covering their faces is to prevent the ghosts from running away and coming back to take revenge on themselves.
There is also a term for face covering at this time, called "shaved face", which means to remove one's face from the eyes of ghosts.
And I didn't expect that, many years later, I would also use the "shave" method to remove ghosts...
Back to the moment, after hearing the explanation of the bottom of the pants, I couldn't help laughing and tearing the towel off my face. "Shaving" is also learned, but it is not enough to just cover your face.
I tore off the towel and said to the bottom of my trousers, "Wang An is very miserable, let's not go to harm others, let's go back, people are so old, it's not easy to grow a melon."
Hearing what I said, the bottom of the trousers hesitated, but Shang Haoming next to him said, "Let's not steal the melon, but I want to see the old man sitting on the grave talking, I don't want to miss this exciting thing. "
Without waiting for my objection, Shang Haoming pushed me forward and continued walking.
Well, let's take a look, I'm carrying a schoolbag anyway, and the peach blossom mirror in my schoolbag is also there, plus today's moonlight is not bad, if I encounter a ghost, I'm not so afraid.
Besides, I have learned several Taoist techniques to deal with ghosts.
Soon we climbed to the side of the melon field. Sure enough, I followed the direction of the trousers. I looked at an old man smoking a cigarette bag and sitting on a low earthen bag. In front of the earthen bag was a stone frame. Needless to say, it was the tomb of a tomb. Unique logo.
To say that Wang An was sitting on the head of the tomb, it would be better to say that he was leaning on the head of the mound, but he hadn't started talking yet, he was just leaning against the head of the mound to smoke suffocating smoke.
A few of us were lying on the soil next to the melon field and didn't dare to move. Shang Haoming asked me quietly, "Xiaoyong, can you see anything?"
I shook my head.
But the moment I shook my head, a little girl in a red padded jacket emerged from the cemetery. The little girl looked about six or seven years old, with two pigtails standing on end, and her face painted red. Like a small porcelain doll.
Needless to say, only me can see this little girl, no, to be precise, that Wang An can also see it, because the moment the little girl came out, Wang An smiled under the moonlight and moved away. body and let the little girl sit down beside him.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but let out a "squeak" in my heart, and I couldn't help but reach into my school bag and hold the peach blossom mirror with my right hand. At the same time, I began to recite the meditation mantra in my heart. At this time, I must remain calm.
Shang Haoming and the bottom of the pants naturally couldn't see the little girl, so the two of them were a little annoyed by the wait.
The bottom of his trousers muttered: "This old man, why didn't you speak today, he usually said it a long time ago."
I made the bottom of my trousers whisper, and the bottom of my trousers said, "It's alright, the old man is behind his ears. As long as we don't speak loudly, he won't be able to hear it."
I was worried, the old man might be deaf, but the ghost next to him was not deaf.
The ghost must have discovered these melon thieves long ago. As for why she didn't attack, I don't know, because the way ghosts think about things is very different from when they were alive.
Just when the old man and the girl ghost started to talk.
Wang An: "Xiaoyi, why did you come here today?"
The female ghost called Xiaoyi took Wang An's arm and said, "Grandpa, I went to Grandpa's house just now, so I came late. By the way, Grandpa, I need to smoke less in the future. Too much smoking will hurt my body."
Although this girl ghost is the evil result of Hongli and other ranks, his resentment is not from Wang An, on the contrary, he seems to be very close to Wang An. Presumably, the relationship between the girl and him was not bad when she was alive.
Wang An and Xiaoyi talked a lot afterward, involving a lot of things. It was very similar to the "Memoirs" of the two grandfathers. They were talking about things that had happened in the past. Laugh for a while.
The trousers monk Haoming looked at the old man talking and laughing alone on the grave, and the trousers said, "Xiaoyong, don't you think it's a wonder?"
I took a deep breath and said, "Wonderful scene? Really amazing!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the little girl looked towards us, and then suddenly stood up, no, to be precise, she floated in place.
I felt a chill in my heart, this ghost is not going to attack us, right
I squeezed the peach blossom mirror even tighter in my hand, and at this time, the female ghost named Xiaoyi said to Wang An: "Grandpa, I have to go first, you should rest early, I will come to see you tomorrow. you."
After she finished speaking, her body floated into the ground again.
I breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled up my trousers and said to monk Haoming, "Let's go, we can't stay here any longer."
The bottom of my pants asked me why, and I said two words: "There are ghosts!"
I also knew about the fact that I could see ghosts, so I didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment, got up immediately, and ran back with me.
Our group went back to the dormitory, and the trousers waited for someone to ask me what a ghost was like. I didn’t say a word, waiting for them to ask me in a hurry, I said: “Pants, listen to me, no matter what happens in the future. In any case, don't get close to the back mountain, especially at night, don't remember, otherwise it will be dangerous."
With a smile on the bottom of my pants, I asked about the danger, and I said, "Remember that ghost baby. I guarantee that if you go again, you will experience something more terrifying than the ghost baby."
Hearing what I said, I didn't dare to smile at the bottom of my trousers. Instead, Shang Haoming asked me, "Xiaoyong, is it really the granddaughter that brother Wang An brought to support?"
I nodded, and after they asked me more, I didn't answer.
I stayed in their dormitory for a while, and I started to remember my sister Wen at home. I always felt that today this girl has the breath of my sister. Could it be that she has already gone to my sister
To be precise, it's my god sister, but her own sister.
The more I thought about it, the more worried I became. That night, I climbed out of the school and went home along the road under the moonlight. Of course, I was accompanied by Shang Haoming.
Maybe it was because I saw a girl ghost in the melon field. I always felt that something was following me along the way. When I turned around suddenly, I couldn't see anything. This feeling of panic really made me very uncomfortable. .
But fortunately, I didn't see a ghost on the way. When I got to my door, I started to call the door. My father opened the door for me and asked if I would not come back. live.
My dad just said: "Your teacher is also true. It's mostly midnight. I'll check it out. Staying one night won't be anything less. When I come back, what should I do?"
I asked my father if my sister Wen was asleep, and my father said, "Sleep, what's wrong?"
I said it was all right, and then I took Shang Haoming back to the room and went to sleep. When I got to the room, I was still worried, so I got up and posted a poster on the door of my house, the hallway, and the door of my father's and mother's bedroom. House character.
More than a week has passed, and since nothing happened, I feel a lot more at ease.
Today, we had summer vacation. I was doing my homework at home and Xiaowen was drawing. I don't know what happened, and my peach blossom mirror fell from the school bag on the table.
Xiaowen asked me what this was, and I said it was a mirror. She pouted and asked me if she could take a look at it.
I smiled and said yes, and then handed the peach mirror to Xiaowen.
Xiaowen held the mirror for a while and asked me curiously, "Brother, who is the sister in the mirror?"
While doing my homework, I smiled and said, "Who else can be in the mirror, it's all my own..."
Speaking of this, I was stunned. Just now Xiaowen said "sister in the mirror". Could it be that Xiaowen sees a big child
With a thud in my heart, I quickly put down the notebook at hand and ran behind Xiaowen to look in the peach blossom mirror.
Inside was a little girl of six or seven years old, with pigtails on her head, smiling at Xiaowen outside the mirror with her pink face.
And that little girl was very similar to the little girl I had seen in the melon field, except that her cheeks were not painted red.
He meows, this, what the hell is going on with his meows
Xiaowen pouted at the mirror, and the little girl in the mirror pouted too. Could it be that this is what Xiaowen really looks like
My mind was messed up instantly, I grabbed the peach blossom mirror in Xiaowen's hand and buckled it on the table and asked Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, you, who are you?"
Xiaowen was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand what I was asking. For a three-year-old child, this sentence of mine is indeed a bit difficult to understand.
I took a deep breath and looked at Xiaowen again. There was nothing strange about her, not even the slightest bit of ghost-possessed Yin Qi, but who was the ghost-like little girl in the mirror just now
I couldn't help taking a look at myself in the mirror. Fortunately, it was me, not some evildoer.