Chapter 272: We finally met, Lord Yama

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It seems that the parents are afraid of the old witch, but I am not afraid of her.
Parents certainly don't believe in the existence of a scum, but the old witch may not be, and she must be helpless to me as my current status.
It also made me a little bit embarrassed. At least when I asked these doubts in my heart, I didn't need to be afraid.
I am also very satisfied with my parents' decision. They did not rush to take me tomorrow, but chose next week.
Obviously, they want me to have some time to rest and cushion.
That night, when the night was still, the ghost was lying on my side, and I was in his arms, but I was thinking of something else.
"Huaer, what are you thinking?"
"Sag, how do you say I will use my retrospective ability to help more people in the future?"
The seducer obviously didn't agree with me. He knocked on my head and disapproved: "Hua'er, it's not that I don't allow it, but this ability is linked to your own ability to bear it."
"The owner of the family also told you that once a person with the same ability as you, suffered too much darkness and sadness, and finally became a lunatic. I don't allow this to happen to you."
I sat on his thigh, flashing in my head, the faces of those who died before my eyes.
Kurosawa had tears in her eyes and looked at me happily, showing a contented and regret-free smile, and I felt an urge to continue.
"After the little guy is born, your ability to trace back will become weaker and weaker over time, and eventually you will become an ordinary person."
Sagging, I opened my eyes and looked up: "Is that true?"
He nodded at me.
"Hua'er, the ability to trace back is because of the ghost command in your body. Although the ghost ghost command leaves his body, his energy still remains in your body, but after all, you are not an exorcist family and you have no ability to learn to retain this power. , So the ghosts in the hospital let the power flow away, and you regain your identity as an ordinary person. "
I don't know why. I used to hate this identity very much. I even wished to throw the ruby ​​bracelet on my wrist. The days when I could see ghosts began to get used to.
Occasionally encountered a few lost lonely ghosts, let An Ning send them back to the underworld, and by the way practice their hands.
These have become everyday.
At this time, when I heard Seki say that my ability to trace back will disappear someday in the future, I may never see those ghosts in the future, and I am really a little accustomed to it.
No, it's more appropriate to say that you are not willing.
I'm not willing at all. Even though everything I've experienced has a tragic and sad ending, the hidden and many touching places in it have moved me most.
The love of young girls in white, the affection of Lin Miaomiao and Maomao, the apology of Zhang ’s parents to his son, Tan Haoran ’s love for Qiao Hui, and so on, too many, these are all things I can't forget.
They are like engraved in my mind, and I will never forget it in my life.
It is also these feelings that motivated me to continue to use the ability of retrospection to help more souls, as well as their living relatives and friends.
The seducer seemed to see my thoughts, sighed, holding my arm in his hands, his eyes dropped, his fingers stroking the ruby ​​bracelet, a trace of red light I could not see penetrated into it and flowed in My body, but I don't know.
"Hua'er, don't think about it, take a good rest. Isn't you going to meet the witches in your mouth next week, raise your spirits, and I will be with you next week."
His head scratched my head, and a sense of security wrapped me around.
I ruled out all the thoughts in my heart, nodded, and gradually fell asleep in his arms.
...
Without knowing how many lessons I missed, as I expected, I was out of touch.
When I returned to class, I found that my professional class had progressed to a level that I did not understand at all, and it was hard for me now.
However, one night this week, when I was sitting in front of the computer, scratching my head against a big job, and wondering how to start, Ye Yao knocked on my door.
"Rong Hua, you haven't come to a lot of classes. Will you do your homework? Or we can do it together. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
She enthusiastically said to me, at this moment, my heart seemed to be stunned, took her arm happily, and said, "Okay, come in."
Since we helped Ye Yao's family, she has expressed many thanks to me. Even after meeting, there are a few steps between us. When meeting, I usually nod and say hello, there will not be too much communication. .
I had no idea that she would treat me like this.
Keeping my heart warm, reaching my eyes, sour my nose, my eyes.
This week, I was naturally busy with how to keep up with the course progress. Ye Yao also borrowed her notes for me to copy, and explained the knowledge points of each lesson one by one.
My mind is still furious. In the last professional class on Friday, I was barely able to use the supplementary knowledge to understand the new content in the classroom, and I was even more grateful to Ye Yao.
A busy week, it feels like flying away. When Saturday comes, I will go back to my hometown with my parents.
Segu followed me, and the journey back to my hometown was quite long. The whole family drove to it without taking other transportation.
It was early in the morning before dawn, so we set off. It was already afternoon in Menjie Village.
When I stepped into the village, I felt the breath of yin, but this level of yin can no longer help me. After all, the town ghost has grown a lot, and now he can completely resist this intensity of yin gas.
The demon frowned.
"The ghost gate has not been completely closed. It seems that the ghost gate must be completely returned before the ghost gate can be closed tightly."
When we returned to the village, the village chief came to meet us, and there were many villagers.
However, the villagers looked at me very strangely, with surprise, doubt, and even fear.
When a mother-in-law who seemed to love chewing her tongue noticed my belly, the whole person seemed crazy, jumped from the ground, pointed her finger at my belly, and screamed, "Look! Sin! Ghostbirth! "
"Ah! Really, look at her. She has a big belly. She is married to a ghost and a child of a ghost!"
As soon as the lascivious heard a few shrews screaming there, when he was so impressed, he would try to teach them, and I quickly stopped him.
If something goes wrong now, wouldn't the ghosts in their mouths and the "ghost wife" sit still?
No matter what they say, I do n’t live here. The people here are relatively closed. They do n’t communicate with the outside world. What they say and how they pass are in the village. So as long as we leave, let them say what they say. Will not affect us.
"Let them just say, I won't lose one more piece of meat."
I said quietly to Seki, that he could not bear the anger, I was relieved to see this.
For me, his temper really changed a lot.
Grandparents also came to welcome us, but when I saw them, I didn't have any good looks.
After all, it was they who played tricks and sent me into the dark room and performed that ritual. Even if I said I didn't hate them, I couldn't completely forgive them.
"Xiaohua ..."
Grandma was trying to come forward and hug me, but I took a step back, widening the distance between me and her, and there was no emotional color on her face.
Grandma and grandma's faces showed hurt expressions, and two old faces showed sad expressions.
"Xiaohua!"
When my parents saw this scene, they called my name with some dissatisfaction, but soon, they seemed to understand something, their faces became very embarrassing and ugly, and in the end they could only play round.
"We are back today, and there is something to find the old witch," Dad said.
"Mother-in-law already knows that you are coming, let me take you there." The village chief frowned his beard. When he saw me, his twinkle eyes were full of meaning.
"The village chief is working."
Mom and dad ca n’t wait to take me away from here. After all, there are some women from the mountain village. Just chewing the tongue can make us think about it all day. There is no entertainment in small places. Entertainment one.
Can bring them a lot of fun.
The village chief probably also knew that my presence would make this village that had been calm make waves, and it was best for me to quickly leave the sight of the villagers, and then took the three of us to leave quickly.
He limped around and took us to the door of a very shabby cottage.
We have been away from home for so many years, and there is still no change in this village. Some paths, and some fields, are exactly the same as I remember, not familiar.
"I'll send you here. Come in soon."
When the village chief said, he could not wait to turn around and left, leaving us alone to stand facing each other.
The yard is very clean, the wooden door of the thatched cottage is closed tightly, and two strings of metal ornaments are hung on the two door knockers. I do n’t know if it ’s useful, like a bell, but if you look closely, it ’s a bit like origami made of foil.
The moment we stepped into the courtyard, an old, but powerful voice came from the room.
This sound is full of penetrating power, as if it is not directly across the wooden door, but directly from our front, so clear.
"Master Yan, we finally meet."
A gust of wind came, and it sounded like it was flying in our ears.
The door opened, and the hanging ornaments sounded like a bell, but not the crisp sound of a bell. A gray-haired old man in plain cloth walked out.
The pale hair was mixed with black hair, and the wrinkles on her face made her look wrinkled.
Those dark eyes stared at me.
That's where the evil spirits stand.