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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen
I took a few mouthfuls of food casually, but I didn't have much appetite, so I forced myself to eat it.
His eyes kept falling on Blind Chen who was busy back and forth.
Xu Shiyu was also looking at Blind Chen, with more curiosity in his eyes.
Grandma is holding a broom and cleaning the dust in the yard carefully.
The yard was already very clean, but she still cleaned it back and forth, as if to keep it spotless.
Soon, I put down the dishes.
Blind Chen suddenly looked up at me, and shouted: "Sixteen, after eating, take out the spirit tablets that have been enshrined in your house over the years, as well as your mother's photo!"
I was shocked. When I left home, my grandma asked me to take the photo of the coffin. It has been kept in a wooden box for such a long time.
Getting up, I hurried back to the room, and dug out the photos and the coffin from the wooden box.
Neat small characters are engraved on the spiritual seat: "The spiritual seat of the Luo Xu family was established in Fu Luowan."
In that posthumous photo, although my mother's eyes are open.
However, his expression was very stiff and dead, clearly looking like a dead face.
Obviously, this is a photo she took after giving birth to me, when she was already gone.
I sent the posthumous photo and the spiritual tablet to Blind Chen.
After Blind Chen took it, he began to place it on the wooden table.
I looked at the three coffins.
The colors of the coffins are different. Two coffins are black, and on one is my dad's spiritual tablet, engraved with: "Luo Wancheng's spiritual tablet."
After his death, his body was suppressed, and there was no way to use the body to take pictures of his death.
On the other black coffin is the spiritual tablet of my grandfather: "The spiritual tablet of Luo Zhongliang, Mr. Yinjutsu!" As for my grandfather, there is no photo of him.
The last coffin was extremely bright red, and it was also behind the wooden table facing the blind Chen.
My mother's posthumous photo was placed behind the little three sacrifices.
On both sides are nine candles, which have been lit, and the faint white candlelight sways with the breeze.
In the middle of the wooden table, in front of the small three sacrifices, there is a palm-sized incense burner.
A handful of incense was placed on the side, a large stack of paper money and a charcoal brazier were placed on the ground.
"Sixteen, burn some incense for your mother, then kneel down and burn paper."
Blind Chen suddenly said.
With complicated emotions, I lit three sticks of incense according to his request, and then knelt on the ground to burn the paper.
In the yard, the wind suddenly picked up.
The wind was not strong, but it was strangely strong, as if it could entangle people, it kept circling around people.
The paper money I just lit went out with a snort.
The sound of slapping and slapping continued several times, but the ghost paper still couldn't be ignited.
Even the freshly lit incense was blown out of the incense burner and landed directly on the ground, and the incense head was even broken!
Blind Chen looked solemn, and he called out in a low voice: "Liu Yinpo, you also come into the house, don't sweep, and stay with that Yangcha girl."
"Sixteen's mother, I'm not too happy to leave."
These words made my body tremble, and my heart felt a little sour.
Grandma put down her broom and entered the main room, standing with Xu Shiyu, it was obvious that she also looked a little flustered and nervous.
I didn't speak, I suppressed the sour feeling, and started lighting incense again.
So far, I haven't really seen my mother.
She has been with me all these years, the closest time to me, that is, the last time the Gu family collapsed, she saved our lives.
As for the previous ones, she only appeared after I fell into a coma.
Pat! Slap!
I lit the fire several times in a row, but the wind was so strong that it couldn't ignite at all!
In addition to being sore in my heart, I was even more anxious. With a snap, I broke the lighter.
Blind Chen's face darkened even more, he pressed my hand, and said in a deep voice: "Ashes to dust, dust to dust, the living go to the gate of the sun, and the dead go to the underworld, Xu Niang, you have died twenty-two Years, if you don¡¯t return to the underworld, there is no possibility of reincarnation.¡±
"Sixteen has grown up after all, do you want to be with him forever?!" The voices of tearing suddenly sounded one after another!
The gas lamp in the courtyard suddenly went out!
?Besides, the candles lit on the table, their own bright yellow candlelight.Of course, it also turned into a shadowy green.
The temperature also dropped several degrees in an instant, and people who were cold shivered.
Blind Chen's complexion gradually became ugly.
His voice also became a lot hoarse: "Sixteen wants to send you away, but you don't want to go?"
I couldn't control the trembling of my body, and I always felt that my eyes were hot and I wanted to cry.
Shouted hoarsely: "Mom, Shiliu, you have become a talent! You come out to see me, okay, Shiliu wants to talk to you."
My voice fell.
The wind in the yard suddenly became weaker.
Although the candlelight is still dark green and the temperature is still cold, but fortunately there are signs of improvement.
Blind Chen immediately picked up three sticks of incense, and he grabbed a pinch of them.
Whoosh!
The three sticks of incense were rubbed and burned by him abruptly!
He thrust the incense into the incense burner with a particularly sharp movement, and then said in a deep voice: "She is coming, sixteen, burn the paper!"
I quickly took the paper money and borrowed fire from the candle.
This time, the paper money was burned.
Overjoyed, I quickly put it into the charcoal brazier, and immediately added paper money, and soon a raging flame burned in the charcoal brazier.
However, what is chilling is that the flame is also green.
I felt something was wrong, because Blind Chen had been sweating on his forehead, and even the blue veins were still bulging and throbbing.
"Sixteen, when she comes later, I'm afraid she will kill someone, so she doesn't want to leave."
"You have to stop her and persuade her to leave, do you understand?" My heart skipped a beat.
Murder? My mother is going to kill someone? Where is she so tyrannical, and no one here hurts me.
I struggled to express my thoughts and told Blind Chen not to be so afraid of my mother. She also saved his life twice.
Inside the room was my grandma again, as well as Liu Wensan and Xu Shiyu, who had no grievances or enmities with her, she couldn't just kill people casually.
Blind Chen was silent for a moment, then sighed, and said, "Ordinarily, she wouldn't, but today is different."
"During the day, I also went to dig her grave. Although her body is not inside, there are some belongings from her life! I have already placed it in this red coffin, and I also put the treasure."
"I want to send her away, and I want her to leave your side. She has been a female evil spirit for twenty years, and this green will-o'-the-wisp has been ignited. At this moment, she already has killing intentions."
"You have to persuade her to go into the red coffin."
It was Chen Xiazi's words that made my heart beat wildly.
He went to dig a grave?
However, I have no reason to blame him, he is also preparing to send my mother on the road.
As for the town objects, it reminds me of those things of the Wang family.
But I was hesitant, and said unnaturally: "Uncle Chen, is there something missing in the town? Didn't you say before that she would be suppressed as long as she entered the Wang's courtyard, and she was put into the coffin because we lacked things? "
In fact, I was also afraid that I would not be able to persuade my mother, so if I wanted to be more prepared, there was no need for them to take risks.
Blind Chen shook his head and replied: "There are many things in the town, but because your yard is where she died, and this is a haunted house."
"Whether it's a corpse or a ghost, it's even more fierce in a place of death!"
"She doesn't want to be suppressed, so she can't be suppressed!"
Blind Chen's voice is about to fall.
However, there were mournful weeping in the room, and the stern and gentle female voice made me feel chills in my heart.
The crying person was not my mother, but Xu Shiyu in the main room! And my grandma! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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