Chapter 132: Ghost

According to the number of tickets sent by the train, it took nearly 20 hours to take the train to Guizhou. Ye Yingzhi decisively forgot the two tickets and bought the tickets for the two.
On the day of departure, it was not until the plane landed that it was late to open the phone, and I received a very unfortunate news. The two masters he had invited invariably received a series of ominous signs before departure, and decided to push the business down and pay for it. He defaulted on the penalty.
Now, it is definitely too late to invite other people. Even if he asks again, other high-ranking people may not be willing to follow the performance of these two masters. When I bite my lower lip late, the anxiety in my heart grows bigger. Just as there is an unknown force that has been pushing or even forcing him and Ye Yingzhi to embark on this journey, it is clear that there is also an invisible force that prevents others from walking with them.
He hesitated to look at Ye Yingzhi: "Welcome, or do we still go back?"
Ye Yingzhi glared at him and walked outside the airport: "Come on, come, let's at least have to play to go back?"
He pointed to the big bag that he was carrying behind him: "Moreover, it doesn't matter if the two people don't come. We still have so many things. Not people who know the roots, they may not protect us at the crucial time, maybe they are self-protected. It will also harm other people, not coming."
I thought about it for a moment, and I think that Ye Yingzhi said something.
Later, accompanied by Ye Yingzhi, they visited the sights they had visited in the past and finally returned to the provincial capital. During this period, he was also moved by Ye Yingzhi and decided to take a look at Hongtu Village. Going to Hongtu Village is not equal to entering the mountain. After all, there are still many villagers in Hongtu Village. There should be no problems, maybe Can find clues about clues. As long as you don't go into the mountains, there should be no problem.
Just like the old woman who was called "the mad woman" by the villagers, she felt that she knew something that others did not know. And there are more than one person in the village like her. So even if they only get from these people, they can find a lot of information.
The first one in the village is doing a white matter.
In the small room, there is a simple mourning hall with simple seasonal fruits. Occasionally, the villagers stop and stand at the door to have a look.
In the late impression, this is the residence of the old woman, because it is the first village entrance, the house is more worn than other villagers, so the impression is particularly profound. He stopped a middle-aged woman who looked better. He asked, "Auntie, I would like to ask you, who is doing this? I remember that a mother-in-law lived in this room. What is the mother-in-law now? What?"
"It's her home." The woman nodded. "People didn't have it for the last two days."
She looked late and looked clean and beautiful, and it made people feel good. When she was busy, she had nothing to worry about. When she was interested, she was pleased to take him to the side and tell him all the relevant information he knew.
It turns out that the old woman’s husband died prematurely, and she did not leave her children. Therefore, she has been alone for many years, and only her husband’s brother is the only one who can be called a relative. But my younger brother didn’t care much about her, and she didn’t care about her. After her death, the son of her brother’s family, her nephew, simply cooked the aftermath. The villagers said that the reason why the nephew was willing to do this is still her. There are two broken houses in the name.
After listening to it, it was very embarrassing. I vaguely said that I had been to Hongtu Village when I was traveling. The old woman helped him. I came over again and wanted to visit. I didn’t expect anyone to be gone.
The villagers may have some impressions about the incident in the past, but at that time, he graduated from high school and was not childish. He looked like a half-child who had not left home. Nowadays, he has been working for many years, and his appearance is very different from that at that time. Even if someone in the village feels familiar, he will not recognize him.
Because he had already arrived at the door of his house, he would let Ye Yingzhi wait for him outside, and he planned to go alone to worship the old woman. In their hometown, there is a focus on this kind of red and white. Ye Yingzhi and the old woman have no connection and no intersection. If they are not led by the children, it is not convenient to rush to worship.
I did not expect that there were two people standing in the hall. One is the old man in the year of the armor, wearing a soft, breathable black Tang style dress; the other looks like an old man's assistant, wearing a black suit, standing respectfully behind him. Both of them were dressed in a decent manner, and they were out of place with this slightly obscured village. However, the old man was unaware of it, only paying homage to the dead, and his face showed deep sadness. The arrival of lateness did not cause them to pay too much attention.
I don’t know what the two people are and what relationship they have with the old woman. They didn’t bother each other. They only worshipped in front of the spirit and silently thanked the old woman for telling him that he was a ghost. information.
After the prayer, he turned and wanted to leave, only to see a young man standing three steps behind him. The young man wore a somewhat old-fashioned black sweater, an ordinary pair of jeans, a dark blue cap, and a schoolbag that looked like a student.
Seeing him returning, the man took the initiative to say to him: "Would you like to go into the mountains?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he didn't talk often, it didn't sound good. Late, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he felt that the voice was familiar.
In fact, the young man gave him a familiar feeling.
He was the first to think about why he felt that the voice was familiar. Because Liu Shun was also speaking with such a rough and hoarse voice as sandpaper, Wang Sheng felt that his voice was not right. He also asked if the other party had any problems. Liu Shun explained that he was injured when he was a child. .
When the memories of the year came back, I suddenly remembered where I had seen the young people. This dress was clearly the same as Cheng Tao.
I was there late, the name was stuck in the eyes of the blind, but I couldn’t spit it out, only I felt cold. He tried to see the young man's face, but felt as if there was a layer of fog on his face, so that he could never see the other person's appearance, but subconsciously ignored this.
The same was true that year. After he was rescued, some people asked him about the appearance of the "Six Shun". He tried to remember, but found that he did not remember or noticed Liu Shun.
At this time, the young man dressed as Cheng Tao asked again: "Would you like to enter the mountain? The scenery in the mountains is very good."
The ghost made the difference, but he did not wait for the other party to say anything else. He directly replied: "Yes."
The other party nodded: "Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you where you live."
That thing quickly disappeared from view. Lately, I only felt that I was out of the body. The cold sweat from the spine almost soaked the entire shirt.
The old man turned around and looked at him late. He said, "You shouldn't have promised it. If I didn't read it wrong, it wasn't a human being. It was a ghost."
Looking at the old man lately, the color of pain and regret appeared on his face. He stroked the forehead: "I know, but I just couldn't refuse it... I have been here before, my companions have been killed, only I have survived, the ghost-like look and the murder of me." One of the companions was exactly the same. So at that time I was like a evil, I couldn’t help but agree."
From the old man's eyes, you can see through the identity of the thing, and it seems that the relationship with the old woman is very shallow. Judging that the other party should also understand some of this, it may help him solve the current predicament. Therefore, I also intend to take this opportunity to tell my own questions.
He said that the old man has shown great patience: "It doesn't matter, boy, you talk slowly. Or why don't you tell me first, what is your relationship with Xiuyun? You are not like here, why come here? Worship her."
He did not know who Xiuyun was, but he also guessed the name of the old woman. He did not conceal it, nor did he add any vinegar. He just told the old man about the cause of the year, the reason he came back here, and the old woman’s mention of him.
The old man nodded after listening, and took the initiative to tell his story. When people are old, they often like to recall to their younger generations and talk about the life they have experienced. This old man is obviously no exception.
It turned out that the father of the old woman named Xiuyun was a famous local yin and yang in his time. The old man was an orphan. He was accepted as an apprentice by Mr. Yin Yang and raised up from childhood. Therefore, he and Xiuyun also grew up together, and they loved brothers and sisters.
Later, the political catastrophe, the old man was only seventeen years old. When he was just a little wrong, he followed his friends and ran away. As a representative of feudal superstition, Mr. Yin Yang was of course severely criticized in the local area. Later, he could not bear the couple. Both committed suicide. Xiuyun was only fourteen and five years old at the time. He witnessed the suicide of his parents and he had some problems in his spirit.
The old man followed his friend to the current special administrative region. He was very clever. He was very popular in the local area with his knowledge of Mr. Yin Yang. He not only made a fortune but also was highly respected. However, he has been worried about his master's family. After the situation became better, he began to ask people to inquire about Mr. Yin Yang's family. He wanted to take Master's family to his side, but only got Master's mother and mother had been killed. The younger sister Xiuyun's spirit was stimulated, and then he did not know what to do. The bad news.
In these decades, he has not given up the tracing of Xiuyun's whereabouts. Until recently, Xiuyun was finally married to Hongtu Village, and he immediately rushed over, but he did not have time to see the last side of his sister.
After listening to the post, I urged the old man to mourn and change. I didn’t expect the old man to take the initiative to ask: "Thank you for your willingness to come and send Xiuyun the last leg. I will see you as a fate. So young man, I will accompany you into the mountain tomorrow, just follow that. The ghosts find the cave, and outside the cave I can try to overtake your cousin, and count as a thank you for sending Xiuyun. Just one thing to remember, no matter what the ghost said, don’t walk into the cave. inside."