[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

The back mountain of Lanruo Temple is full of ghosts, and it is a veritable mass grave.

Although my grandma's own thousand-year-old banyan tree is rooted there, I never go there. Every time I pass by that place, a red heart in my chest will "pop, boom, boom" and burst!I have a vague feeling that Houshan will bring me bad things.

June [-]th sounds like such an auspicious day for the zodiac ~ it shouldn't hit evil spirits, right?My mind began to think wildly, and the scary and gloomy images in those ghost stories came to life at this time, so scary!

The more I think about it, the more afraid I become, and my heart trembles with fear.

There was a gust of dark wind behind me, which made my heart feel cold... I turned my head and saw the beautiful Xiaoqing holding Xiaoqian's ashes urn and floating behind me without saying a word...

Damn!Ghost!In an instant, ghosts and wolves howled!I was so scared that my nose and tears ran down my face!

After Xiaoqing was also taken aback by me, she started to play tricks on me and showed me her great ability of "separating corpses"!"Hahaha" all the way, chasing after him."Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " , run with my whirlwind legs in front of me!

Originally, the ghost month in July was approaching, and there were many lonely and wild ghosts wandering in the wilderness. Now when they heard the lively movement, heads, eyes, intestines, and all kinds of scary and strange shapes emerged from their hiding places...

The light of the furry moon in the sky was pitifully weak, so the blue will-o'-the-wisps jumping out everywhere were so obvious and scary that I was so scared that I cried three bowls of tears.

In the end, I "woo-woo-woo" walked ahead bitterly, sobbing uncontrollably, while Xiaoqing floated behind "hahaha" laughing loudly all the time.

When I arrived in front of the big banyan tree, my emotions calmed down a little.

However, the uneasy feeling in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Vaguely, I seemed to hear the cold and sad voice that once appeared in my mind again, but this time she didn't say anything, just sighed faintly.

My rationality was tearing at me and told me to leave quickly, but my two legs seemed to be rooted, and I couldn't move forward no matter what.

I found Xiaoqian's stele. A simple marble stele was inserted crookedly in the ground, and the weeds were shoulder-deep.

Miss Xiaoqing naturally doesn't know how to dig graves, so I have to do this kind of rough work.

Both Yin and Mao belong to wood, Yin is Yang, and Mao is Yin.

I have to bury Xiaoqian's ashes in the ground before five o'clock in the morning.

Speaking of burying the ashes, I found that everything seems to be doomed in the dark.

In the movie, after Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen made up their minds, she begged Ning Caichen to go to the mass grave in the back mountain to dig out her ashes, and then find a peaceful small village for her to be buried in peace, so that she To be reincarnated.A lot of the plot that I thought changed was actually going on as it was supposed to happen.

If Xiaoqian hadn't died that night, then I would have kept her ashes in the underground cave forever.Not to mention the rescue method she proposed to Ning Caichen to go to the back mountain to dig the golden altar (urn).The reality is like this, you never know how powerful fate is.We thought we had changed our fate, but in fact that little bitch of fate was secretly laughing.

The pit is dug, and then the seeds are buried, watered, and the results~

When I took over the ashes urn from Xiaoqing's hand, my heart in my chest "thumped"... I was in a daze for a while, and almost failed to connect the urn firmly and fell to the ground!

My face must be ugly, but I still smiled with the corners of my mouth up, probably I was too nervous tonight, and my whole body was sweating layer after layer.

Oh oh~~ Also~ Now that it’s here~ let’s put in the two extra urns that will be used to confuse the audience in the later plot~

I tried to work myself up to resist the pain that came to my heart one after another.

Something in my mind is gradually unraveling...

Relying on the dim and cold moonlight, I searched the mass graves for the ashes of two lonely ghosts.

A heart keeps "thumping" and "thumping" down, the bottomless darkness makes me panic.

A ray of light is slowly bred at the intersection of heaven and earth...

The hour is approaching, and in a trance, there was a burst of laughter that was as clear as silver bells, as if there was a warm spring breeze blowing across my face, I seemed to smell the sweet and greasy fragrance in the cake shop...but my whole body seemed to be soaked in In the icy December cold water, my whole body shivered unconsciously... so cold!

"Grandma! Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and fill them with soil, otherwise your success will fall short when the sun comes out!" Xiaoqing said angrily.She was afraid of the scorching sun, so she had already hid in the thick shade under the banyan tree.

"Oh..." I was called back to my sanity by her, and hurriedly placed the last urn into the dug earth pit in a panic.

The moment my eyes fell on the three columbariums lined up side by side in the earth pit, it seemed that someone was strangling my throat!

Pupils shrink!

A heart finally fell hard into the dark and boundless abyss!

Can no longer breathe!

Can't breathe freely!The feeling of suffocation makes me extremely painful!

Constantly icy river water poured into my nostrils and poured into my lungs!I strangled my neck, and kept struggling in vain...

The water in the river is getting deeper and colder... the blue is blue in front of my eyes... a strong sense of oppression hit me from all directions.

The whole world is full of black and white, weeping, each sound more desolate and sad, a painful mourning...

Such a quiet background, no one speaks, everyone hangs their heads and wipes the tears from the corners of their eyes... I am really tired...

Close your eyes and dare not look again!

But tears fell like rain in an instant!His legs went limp, and he lost consciousness the next second...

"Xiaohe~~Xiaohe~ wake up~ Don't sleep!"

who is it?Such a gentle voice calling me?Those warm hands still icy my face, ha!Stupid mother!Her palm is so warm, how could it be cold to me~

Mom took the second method of waking up the "crane" and opened the curtains.

I burrowed into the warm quilt, rubbed my eyes, and opened them slightly...

The December sun poured into the room, making the whole room bright and majestic. I dazedly rubbed the duck down pillow, "Ms. Conch... I had a very fantastic dream last night~"

Rubbing the sore joints all over his body, he murmured: "I dreamed that I actually traveled to the grandmother of Lanruo Temple in "A Chinese Ghost Story"...and I met a lot of people! But ah~ Miss Conch~ I am I miss you, my dad, and my baby brother, all I want to do is finish the task and return to modern times as soon as possible!"

"Stupid daughter, what do we want you to think about? Just make yourself happy~ I finally went to the Song Dynasty, did you meet Li Qingzhao and Ouyang Xiu?"

Hey~ Miss Conch is good at everything, but literary and artistic bacteria are too poisoned.

I rolled my eyes, hugged the quilt and sat up, "What are you doing to meet those sour literati and poets? The monster world is much more fun~"

Conch girl smiled and gently smoothed the messy "bird's nest" on my head.

"Come, come, let's see that the big slut hasn't gotten up yet~ Our baby Lai is all up~" Dad came in with his energetic little baby brother in his arms~ he smiled contentedly, with a smile on his face. There are several more laugh lines, but the whole person looks younger.

"Give me a hug~" I stretched out my arms and wanted to hug him with great interest. The little furry boy who is only three months old has a soft milky fragrance all over his body. He is very fun and chubby~ Lai's new cute pet !

But in the next second my embrace was empty...

The warm sunshine is getting farther and farther away, and the harmonious family of four is gradually fading away...

Dad?Mom?dad!dad!Conch girl?Come out!I can't find you guys!Come out quickly!Where's the little nanny?Isn't he the one who likes to wail and cry?Why is he so quiet?

Surrounded by mist, it was as quiet as death.

I can't see anything, it's my whole world!

I started up suddenly, gasping for air like a drowned person thirsting for air.

I looked around in horror, oh, it's my own home.

But why is it so deserted?Where are the parents?I want to tell them that I just had a dream within a dream, the level of fantasy is comparable to "Inception"!

I walk barefoot on the wooden floor, isn't spring here yet?Why is it so cold?Oh, dad is a cheapskate and won't turn on the heat!

Why are the furnishings at home so different?It was icy cold, without a trace of warmth.Miss Conch is in a bad mood, have you changed your style?

What about the crib?Why is it gone?What about the wedding photos of parents hanging in the living room?I was wandering aimlessly in this strange yet familiar "home", and I didn't know what I was looking for.

who?who is cryingcrying so sad?So depressing?

I hesitated and pushed open the bathroom door. The man was curled up in the corner of the bathtub, crying, was it cold?She was only wearing a white nightgown, and her long messy hair hung down and covered her body, like a black veil for a funeral.

Such a fragile person, crying so sadly, seems to have lost the most important treasure in this world, how I want to comfort her!But I just stood there not daring to move, for fear of waking up some beautiful dream.

The fog rose again, but this time I felt very at ease, and it took me away from the crying girl.

I smiled quietly, but the tears kept flowing.

An old Buddha stepped out of the pale yellow light, and he looked at me with compassion.

Holding the Buddhist beads, he said "Amitabha," and then heaved a long sigh.

It turns out that the monks would also sigh.

"Amitabha! I did something wrong, and I felt sorrow for a while. In order to make up for my mistakes, I added more mistakes..."

Hehe, what is he rambling about all by himself?The old monk always said some confusing words.

"Master Lai, you have made your heart a prison, and you have imprisoned yourself for so long, can't you come out?"

I clenched my fists tightly, tears flowed more fiercely, I shook my head desperately, and bit my lips tightly, "Hehe... What nonsense are you talking about, old monk?"

"If you don't open the heart lock, no one can walk in. You see, even you are almost lost in the nightmare covered in layers."

The old monk tried to persuade me with earnest words, and his eyes were full of compassion for seeing through the world.

"Lord Lai, your obsession is too deep!"

A burst of desolation and sadness spread in my heart, I bowed my head, unable to say anything, I could only cry silently.

How could I forget?How can such a sad memory be forgotten?

"Buddha said: Love is parted, resentment and hatred are met, let go and return, there is nothing like it. It is nothing but empty flowers, a piece of illusion. From love, sorrow arises, from love, fear arises. If you are away from the lover, there is no worry and nothing. Horror..." The old monk talked to me about Zen techniques earnestly, but my brain was buzzing and the pain was unbearable.

Father, mother, and younger brother... They went to see grandma happily that day, how could it be?How did it end up like that...

The news keeps broadcasting, the road surface is slippery in ice and snow weather, a car on the Huanhe Road crashed through the barrier and fell into the water, a couple and a newborn baby in the car died on the spot...Remind everyone...

I trembled uncontrollably, blocked my ears tightly, and looked pale.

The fog dissipated, and there was a faint, soft holy yellow light projected from my heart, and a golden bead filled my grandmother's injured heart... This is the nine-turn life bead given to me by the old Buddha. Relying on it, my soul from another world can be attached to my grandma's body.

Looking up, there is a piercing cold light in the firm eyes, which makes the heart ache.

If obsession is wrong, then let me be completely wrong in this world of mortals!

An inaudible sigh came from the purple-gold bell...

Many things are destined by God.

Some people die, some people live.Some people live, some people must die.

"The Buddha once said, you peeked at the book of destiny and learned that as long as I let the story of a Chinese girl end, my parents and younger brother will be reborn. Is this really true?" When he spoke, his voice was really hoarse...

The author has something to say: Some people live and some people die.

The way of heaven is manifest, and it has its own definite number.

There is no code word today, but the ending is settled, and I have thought about a few episodes.

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