Chapter 121: Relic? Burned woman?

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Yu Lao was crying like a child. He covered his mouth while crying, his grey eyes glanced from behind to the closed door from time to time, his cracked lips were constantly pursing.
He was so lost, he even started talking nonsense: "Don't say ... don't say, the wife can't know, can't know this thing."
His hand grabbed my wrist, not knowing where the power came from, pinched my wrist red.
Yu veteran took me away from the house, and Segui saw that he hurt me. Seeing that his face had changed, I grabbed his robe and shook his head secretly at him.
Looking at the sick old man in front of me, for the first time, I felt that it was a sin to tell the truth.
When I came, I was already hesitant. How should I speak to this old man, this family is already miserable, why the only hope in the family was taken away by heaven.
Just as Grandpa Yu cried and said a word just now.
What else can he do to save his family and his bloodline?
He took me under a big tree outside the run-down yard. The lush green tree was covered with leaves, but on this tree full of vitality, I could not breathe a sigh of relief.
Possibly, everything that happened to the Yu family next to this tree, all the despair and tragedy they experienced, completely engulfed this vitality.
Yu Lao left the house to ensure that his wife would not hear his crying. He squatted down, his thin body crying as if the wind would fly away, shaking his shoulders.
I stood by his side, not knowing how to comfort him. It was not that I was not sensible, but that I really did not know what to use to soothe a broken heart.
Suddenly, I thought of some words that I exchanged with Seki
, and my eyes glowed with hope. I hurriedly said to the old man, "Grandpa, don't be sad, you can save, I can save your home!"
"You little girl don't talk nonsense, I know you want to comfort me."
Yu Lao answered with a crying throat, and I squatted down beside him, soothing him, "I'm telling the truth! I can help you!"
Who knows, this old man who has been eroded by sadness completely can't listen to what I said, and weeps there crying for himself, I have to take a deep breath and raise his voice to him, "Grandpa, the grief changes smoothly."
"You can't be born again, grandpa, but you and grandma are still alive, aren't you?"
I approached him, whether or not he released his head from his hands, and I said seriously: "Grandpa, you haven't had any genetic disease at all."
"I'm here this time, one to come over for my uncle, and the other to help you get rid of the so-called genetic disease."
Yu Lao's cry stopped abruptly, and he looked up dullly, staring at us with embarrassment in his old eyes.
"You ... what did you say ..."
"I know that for a while you can't accept what I said, but whether you believe it or not, please listen carefully to what I say next. My name is Ronghua. Now everything I say is true. Nothing is false. "
I looked at him, took another deep breath, and slowly uttered a word from my mouth.
"Grandpa Yu, what has troubled your family for decades is not a genetic disease at all, but a curse."
Yu Lao was obviously frightened by my words. He sat on the ground with one buttock and stirred up a layer of dust.
He lifted his skinny hand like a chicken paw and pointed at me with shaking, his mouth opened and closed, but he didn't say a word.
I didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued to tell him everything he wanted to say.
"I'm not talking nonsense, the sentence is true. Your family did suffer from this" strange disease "because of the curse, but if you curse this curse now, you and your grandpa, also The "illness" of those who are related to you will disappear. "
When I say this, who knows that Grandpa doesn't care if he is three or seventy-one, stands with his hands on the ground, stands up, shakes his legs and walks into the yard, points at me indignantly, and roars as he coughs: OK, I knew it at a young age, what curse, what are you talking about? Do n’t you just want to cheat the old man's money!

Sure enough, he didn't believe ...
Indeed, no matter who this kind of thing is on, they would rather believe that genetic diseases are at work.
The curse ... the word is too creepy and full of metaphysical falsehood.
When I saw him pushing me away, I was about to go far away, and I shouted loudly towards his back: "Grandpa Yu! No money! I never said to ask for money!"
Suddenly, his body stopped.
My heart couldn't help but touch, for a long time, I looked at his small and weak back, and his voice dropped, as if with some pleading.
"I never said you were going to pay for it. I didn't tell you that I had a little relationship with the exorcist family. They had taught me something about this. Not only that, I was able to see Uncle's Soul, he is still stranded on the construction site, and he does not want to go to hell. "
"I've gone to his colleague and helped him find his lost head, but, I think, he can't let go, it's you and grandma."
Obviously, my family and I are unrelated to each other, and the old people are reluctant to believe it. Instead, others would have turned their heads and left.
However, I do n’t know where I came from. I am always here, trying to rescue this family who has fallen into a quagmire.
I never wanted to return, money or anything, not the ultimate purpose of helping them.
I sensibly told the old man all the facts I knew.
"He knows that he lost his life by accident. The main reason why he is unwilling to die is that he still can't let go of you. If I don't help you solve the root problem and don't let Uncle Yu go to hell, he will become a ghost. . "
When Yu Lao heard this, he suddenly turned around and walked towards me. As soon as he reached me, his rough hands grabbed my arm and his face was full of tears.
He said excitedly, "Can you really help us?"
I didn't nod my head immediately, and found a fairly clean step to sit down, while Segui stayed quietly beside me.
"Can you help, it depends on your cooperation with Grandpa."
I frowned. If I wanted to know the source of the curse, I must ask him something about his ancestors.
I just don't know if his ancestors told him about the disasters that happened to his family in history before he died.
"Grandpa Yu, is there any message left on your ancestors? This curse is imprinted on the soul, that is, it will continue with heredity."
After saying this, I added: "Although I don't know why Uncle Yu was not affected by the curse."
Suddenly, Yu Laoxiang thought of something, wiped his tears in a panic, and said to me, "When Xiaofu was still young, because my mother and I were busy working on a few acres of land every day, there was no time to take care of him. . "
"There happened to be a temple nearby, and when we went to work in Shimoda, we raised him in the temple."
My eyes widened sharply, and I looked at the ghost
Seeing that he nodded slightly, I immediately knew.
It seems that because Uncle Yu lived in the temple for a long time when he was a child, he was spared.
"Although many temples in Yangjian are now commercialized, I have to say that some scriptures and excesses still have effect. If the incense in the temple is still strong, over time, the impact of the curse will disappear."
I quickly explained to the old listener. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he patted his head lightly, got up with some effort, and walked towards the yard.
what happened?
I looked at him in amazement and followed me up.
As soon as the old man walked into the yard, he stopped suddenly, turned his head that was not very flexible, and looked left and right, scratching his ears from time to time, as if remembering something.
Suddenly, he patted his thigh, bowed his back, took an excited step, and walked towards the only big tree in the courtyard, his face agitated.
This expression made his face slightly twisted, and I couldn't judge by his expression at all whether the thing I was about to meet was good or bad.
Yu Lao walked under the bare tree. This tree was so different from the one just now. It's not winter now. The tree withered like this, it was really desolate and desolate.
"Quick, little girl, here it is. If I remember correctly, my dad gave me a small wooden box before death, so that I should never open it, just keep it and don't lose it."
When I heard this sentence, I squatted down and looked at the place he was pointing at. There were no tools for digging the soil.
Yu Lao seemed to be seeing my thoughts. He mumbled his old confusion while looking for a shovel. One back and forth, the sound of gasping and coughing made me feel his lungs would explode at any time.
I took the shovel in his hand and said, "Grandpa Yu, I'm here. Think again, what else do you know about this thing?"
I have never done heavy work, I still imitate it in accordance with the reclamation scene I saw in my memory.
Yu Lao stood aside and was silent. After a long period of time, after my shovel hit a hard object, he opened his mouth suddenly and cheerfully.
"Yes! There really is one thing!"
I didn't care about the filth, I wiped off the soil, and said oldly intermittently, "Aye said that the ancestor had failed a woman ... that if it wasn't for the ancestor's negligence, the woman would not have been burned ... "
"and many more!"
He scratched his cheek, and for a moment, he seemed to think of something, adding: "It seems that woman is a sect of a sect, but it was later said to be a witch!"