In fact, he did not need me to go, let me follow, just want me to rise and see, rather than let me go to help.

After the spirit lamp took off, it was unswervingly going in a direction, Jiang left in front, I followed behind him, before this period of time I had never been out of the door, according to the truth, I should be afraid, but now I am not half afraid of feeling.

Jiang left to concentrate on walking, took the time to say to me: "Only people can scare people themselves, as long as you do not think about those terrible things, you will not feel afraid, people are afraid of ghosts, ghosts are afraid of people seven points."

“I know.”I laughed and answered the answer.

Jiang Yi smiled: "The street lamp is also called the soul lamp, as the name suggests, it can also attract the attention of some lonely ghosts when it leads the way, and then you can't laugh."

The porous lamp gradually drifted away, and it took about half an hour to stop, and the place where the porous lamp stopped, I could not be familiar with it.

The cemetery in the village.

There are many hills in the Sichuan area, the whole village is built on the slope, the top of the hill because of the good feng shui has become the village cemetery, most of the village after death buried here.

And because of the earth burial, the hill is already full of graves.

The strangest place in the village is also this cemetery, even if the bold people pass through the graveyard at night, they must slap their hands and walk forward, which is a reminder.

Jiang and I looked up at the stalled hole light, and I asked, “Is Zhang Tangong here?”

Jiang nodded, took a few strokes, and then pointed to my mother's grave in front and asked, "Whose grave is this?"

I said, "My mother."

After the last time the tomb was dug, the villagers felt that the coffin was not like talking outside, so they took the time to build a crown for the mother, and there were no bodies inside the coffin, and some of the clothes of the mother were placed.

The rural tomb has always been simple, rich people will engrave a tombstone, no money only need to build a stone pile, and Grandma is not willing to spend money on my mother, so my mother has no tombstone, if we are all gone, no one knows who is buried here.

Jiang was silent after listening to my words, and said thoughtfully, "Zhang Tangong should be in the grave, but the gloom is heavy, and wait until the grave is dug again during the day, and this matter must be agreed by your family."

I oh sound, Jiang left and smiled, came to shoot me in the back of my head, ready to take me away from the graveyard.

But when I turned around, I saw that I didn't know when there were six more black and lacquered figures behind us, which scared my heart and heart trembling and stood still.

Jiang looked down at me and said, "Didn't you tell me, the ghost is not scary, only people are scary, stand behind me."

Hearing this, I immediately hid behind Jiang, nervously holding his displeasurance.

These six dark shadows are naturally not living people, but lonely ghosts who are recruited by the spirit lamp.

As they got closer, I could see their faces.

Three of the six I know.

The old people in the village who had only died a few years ago saw them, and I was a little out of touch, muttered: "Grandpa Li."

But the old man, surnamed Li, did not answer, raised his head and looked at me strangely, and said after several seconds: "Xiao Wahzi, you were still pulling green shit on your grandfather's neck when you were a child."

Jiang listened to a grin, and then said to me, "No matter what they do, let's go."

I oh sound, followed by the river behind, from the grave to the village on a road, now the road is blocked by the face of the six brothers orphaned ghosts, leaving only a small gap.

Jiang left regardless, almost hard to pull me over there, close to these six people, I do not mention how nervous, almost dare not breathe.

Jiang left his hand on my shoulder and said, "You are afraid of them, they are naturally not afraid of you, if you are not afraid of them, they will be afraid of you, relax, even if you are afraid, you must pretend to be not afraid, otherwise they will pick people with weak psychological tolerance."

I was holding my breath and didn’t understand what Jiang had just said.

Seeing the six lone spirits who were already close to them, they all looked at us, and as they were about to pass them, suddenly a person who had not seen before jumped over me.

I was scared to go forward and ran away.

I ran a while, but I heard a scream behind me, looking back, but I saw that Jiang was holding the ghost that had just jumped, and twisted his eyebrows and lost him directly.

I used to be most afraid of these things, but when Jiang left here, they allowed him to knead like cats and dogs.

The ghost fell to the ground and screamed.

Jiang's eyes suddenly changed, staring at the six ghosts cold voice said: "People and ghosts go their own way, while I am not angry and quickly roll."

Where these six ghosts could be willing, but when they docked with Jiang's eyes, they froze, and then there was the most absurd scene.

The six ghosts fled here in a posture and speed more panic than I had just now, went to the graveyard, and found a few graves to enter.

I swallowed my spit, Jiang looked up, and when his eyes were in touch with me, my whole body was almost soft.

At that time, I did not know how to describe this fear, which is a kind of fear that fell into the endless quagmire, surrounded by silence, death spread step by step, to pull yourself into the boundless hell, can not break free, can not escape.

Jiang looked at me with a white face, hated the iron and steel sighed and came over, pressing on my head and said, "See you run next time."

I didn’t say a word to him any more, and I didn’t dare to look at him half-eye.

He was even more terrifying than the demons.

Until I went back to the house, my father looked at me with some surprise and asked me, “Why are you soaked?”

I want to say that I was scared by Jiang, but Jiang Yuan interrupted me and asked my father first: "Who helped choose the address of Chen Xiaotiao's wife's tomb?"

Daddy blinked and said, “The graves in the village are all land that Zhang Endong helped choose, what is it?”Is there a problem with the grave?”

Jiang Yien said, “There are two ditches on the left and right of the tomb, and in the middle of the tomb, this is the sky, which can aggravate the fistula of the corpses in the tomb.”The tomb is directly opposite an old eucalyptus tree to split the tomb in two, which is to wear the heart and unfavorable to the development of future generations.Feng Shui eighteen, Chen Xiaotama's grave on the two, Feng Shui ten Jedi, Chen Xiaotiao's grave hit the arrow shot, water rushed two kinds of Jedi.But whoever has a feng shui foundation will never choose such a place to build a tomb.”

Dad listened to the boss, but said: "Could it be Zhang End Gong wrong?"When people are old, they will inevitably fail.”

Jiang left but shook his head to deny his father's view: "Listen to you, other tombs there are also the addresses he helped choose, other tombs are indeed good, but Chen Xiaotiao's tomb has such a big deviation, it is impossible to be a missed hand, Zhang Tanggang has been entangled with your family?" 」

Dad said, "No, the relationship between the two is very harmonious."

Jiang was also very puzzled, but he did not continue to discuss this matter, but talked to his father about digging the grave tomorrow, and his father now believed in Jiang's departure, and promised him without thinking.

After saying the matter, they talked about other topics, and I was a little lacking and slept in the advanced house.

It was nearly two o'clock before the river left the house, and the movement of entering the house woke me up, and when I opened my eyes, I found that my mother was standing in front of the bed again.

It was still the big red robe, and my eyes were always on me.

“Mother.”I said something.

But she did not react.

Jiang left naturally to see her, and her mother heard the voice clumsy and turned around, looked at Jiang away, and then was ready to leave the house.

Jiang said, “Chen Xiao’s father is still in the house, and when he sleeps you, he will go out again, otherwise they will be found.”

The mother understood Jiang's departure, and really stood directly by the bed.

Jiang was not half surprised and surprised by the appearance of his mother, but did not respond to lying in bed and turning off the light and closed his eyes.

I kept my eyes open to the girl standing by the bed.

The mother stood by the bed for about ten minutes, the light of the hall was turned off, indicating that my father had entered the house to sleep, and the mother turned to leave, and before turning, she whispered to Jiang: "Thank you."

After my mother left, Jiang left and asked me, “Tell me about your mother’s marriage, and tell me the specific details.”And the baby, who was in your blood, was not your father said."

At that time, Jiang asked about the baby, and his father felt that the baby might be embarrassed by my mother and grandfather, and said that the baby was born with the dead man.

I told the details of the under-marriage to Jiang, about the baby's affairs, the second grandfather and father have told me, this matter to keep a tight mouth, I did not say.

Jiang did not listen to the words, but it was difficult for me to sleep, and I stared at the outside of the window.

After about half an hour, I suddenly saw a dark shadow passing outside the window, and I immediately took a picture of Jiangliang next to me: "Master, there is someone outside."

Jiang said indifferently, “I know.”

He knew it but did not move, and after about five minutes, he suddenly turned up, put on his green robe, and said, "I'll see, if I'm afraid, you can follow me."

I got up and left it alone, it was impossible.

Jiang left looking back at me and smiled, and when he went to the hall, Grandpa's house came with her grandmother's pig-killing shout: "Wow, wild men come to calculate the account."