Grace

Grace

Author: Proposal

Introduction:

??Together on a space-time journey??

?Tags: Soul transformation??Spiritual gods??Republic of China old movies

? Perspective: mutual attack

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◎Concept: To comprehend and reflect on life through the irreversible mistakes in the text

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One day I discovered that I actually went to another time and space in my dream, where I became my past life and saw the past life of my loved one.

But there are too many secrets in him, and the two worlds are inextricably linked...

Content tags: Soul Transformation, Spiritual Gods, Old Movies of the Republic of China

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One-sentence introduction: a journey through time and space together

Conception: to comprehend and reflect on life through the irreversible mistakes in the text

Chapter 1

◎In [-], a remote village was plagued by disease.A group of people escorted the priests, entered the pass through the Suolong Road, went down to the ground and turned their bows, abandoned the car and walked, and the gods along the way... ◎

In [-], a remote village was ravaged by illness.A group of people escorted the priests, entered the customs through the Suolong Road, went down to the gate and turned their bows, abandoned the car and walked. Along the way, the priests heard that there were evil spirits haunting the village in the early years. Zhongyang Qi is strong, and it is not easy to be invaded by Yin Qi. However, this year, several children in the village picked up a bloody garment in the Black Water Pool. The next day, they found that the children died in the bed at home. It is bluish-gray.

The red mist rises at night, and people who are contaminated by the red mist are infected with strange diseases, and their lives are dying, and the village doctors are helpless.Within a month, everyone contracted a strange disease and suffered a lot.

When the priest entered the village, he only stared at the wooden waterwheel at the entrance of the village. The sewage in the river kept churning, and the skin in the middle of the shaft tube fell off, leaving a white shadow. Looking through the red mist, it looked like a woman sitting on it and turning the waterwheel.

The accompanying people were shocked.

Looking back carefully, there are 49 steps from entering the village to the place where you stand. This is a four-nine collision with evil spirits.

After entering the door with a stick of incense, with straight eyes and a straight face, I tapped the white stone at the entrance of the village with my fingers and flicked about three inches.

In [-], a courtyard house in Xincheng District.

Zuo Qi came out with a plate of fried rice with eggs, sat on the Liuhuatai, took out the bamboo chopsticks from his pocket, threw them on the ground, and inserted them upside down into the rice grains.

As soon as he moved, the neckline was a little loose, and there was a scar shaped like a plum blossom under the left shoulder bone.He just came here a few days ago, and he is not very familiar with this land. As for why he didn't eat in the house, it was because of inconvenience.

An eight-year-old child came out of the opposite room.

This time it was Zuo Qi who had misjudged him. The boy's name was Kang Yuanci. The mountains were high and the rivers were long and he would not hesitate. The endless stream of happiness and well-being was his great-grandfather's blessing.But this child couldn't bear the blessing, he was still thin and small when he was ten years old, and looked like an eight-year-old child.

Kang Yuanci was not afraid of strangers, sitting on the ground, looking up at Zuo Qi with his small head up. "Why do you keep sneaking in and out of my uncle's room?"

Zuo Qi looked calm and looked back at the room.

"Your uncle? That sick child lying on the bed? If he wasn't still breathing, he should have rolled up the mat and dug a hole to bury him right now."

"Uncle is not dead, he is just sick and will recover soon."

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know." Kang Yuanci shook his head. "Father said that my uncle has a strange disease that cannot be cured, but I always feel that my uncle will recover soon."

"You are wrong, what your father said is right."

"fart!"

The corner of Zuo Qi's mouth twitched, and he threw the bowl with his hand. Egg flower and chopped green onion smeared Kang Yuanci's face, yellow and green, with a faint smell of fried rice, almost hooking the gluttons in Kang Yuanci's stomach.

He easily grabbed the collar and lifted it up. "Kids have to be polite, uncle doesn't mind teaching you personally."

A "grunt" was his answer.

Kang Yuanci couldn't hold back, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, rolled a few rice grains and ate them.

"hungry?"

"Ah."

"Wait."

He walked away after saying two words, and came back after a while, holding two steamed buns in his hand, which looked like they had been touched from the kitchen. "Here, take it." One of the steamed buns was stuffed for Kang Yuanci, and the other one was chewed with relish.

"Every time the doctor enters my uncle's house, where are you hiding? Why can't they see you?"

"I didn't hide, I was a juggler. As soon as the doctor came, I immediately became invisible, so naturally no one could see me."

"Really?"

"Fake, you really believe it, little fool, I'm hiding under the bed."

"It would be great if there was an invisibility technique."

"What? Are you unhappy?"

"It would be great if I were like my uncle. Although I can't eat or get up and run, I can sleep all the time and don't have to face people I don't want to see."

"Did someone bully you?"

"..." Kang Yuanci held the half-eaten steamed bun, bowed his head and remained silent.

His expression was sullen, unlike other children of the same age outside, he seemed to have his own troubles.

"Yuanci!" An old voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, came from outside the door.

Kang Yuanci quickly raised his head, and swept away the previous gloom, he shouted to the door: "Grandpa, I'm here!"

As soon as he stood up, he realized that Zuo Qi had already hid, so he curled his lips helplessly.There are still many questions I want to ask him, and there are many things I want to tell him about my uncle, but unfortunately I don’t have the chance this time, next time, come to him next time at night, and I can take a look at my uncle, it’s been a long time I haven't seen my uncle, I don't know if he is haggard again.

"Yuanci." A white-haired old man walked in with a cane, saw Kang Yuanci standing in a daze in the yard, a little unhappy, so he called again. "Why did you come here?" Children can't come in this yard, what if they are infected with a strange disease?

"Grandpa, I miss my uncle."

"Your uncle is under the care of a doctor, so don't worry about it."

Kang Yuanci bowed his head sullenly.He bit his lip, trying not to cry.Every time my uncle is mentioned, everyone will say that. In fact, my uncle is only taken care of by doctors. My parents don’t visit me, and even my grandfather doesn’t care. My uncle is really pitiful.

"Will my uncle get better?"

"Yeah." Replied perfunctorily.

Kang Yuanci tried his best to hold back the tears, squeezed out a smile, raised his face and smiled innocently, and asked, "What business does Grandpa want me for?"

"I bought you your favorite popsicle, eat it quickly."

White sugar popsicles are every child's favorite snack in childhood. They are ice cold and exude a white chill all over. You don't need to eat them. Just holding them in your hands is enough to make you look good all day long.

In the past, Kang Yuanci would be happy every day, but this time he really couldn't be happy.He took the popsicle, "Oh, I see, I'll eat it later." The voice sounded listless.

"Don't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, the popsicle will turn into ice water. How can you eat it?"

"Then, I'll go out for a while."

"where to?"

"I'm going to play with my classmates."

"Ah, let's share the popsicles with my classmates. What a good boy, go and have fun with your classmates."

"I see."

Kang Yuanci clenched it tightly, his palm pressed against the oiled paper bag, he was so red from the cold that he almost lost consciousness, he didn't say anything, and didn't even think about switching to the other hand.

That little figure ran just like that, passing through the gate of the house, the bead curtain, the veranda, the gate and the alley in the afterglow of the setting sun, without stopping once.

Zuo Qi sat on the eaves and watched quietly.

I have lived here "incognito" for a week. It is more accurate to say that I entered here as a "lurker" rather than "incognito".It sounds like an outlaw. Although it is appropriate for his status at this time, he has never thought of committing crimes here.

After staying for a week, I roughly figured out many things.

The family's surname is Kang, and the courtyard house is the ancestral home of the Kang family. It is a large house with a small population and three rooms in total.In addition to the surviving old man, there are three brothers. Now the Kang family is headed by the eldest brother Kang Qiming, and he has only one son, Kang Yuanci.The second son of the Kang family, Kang Youzhi, is in his twenties this year. He is radical in thinking. He has been an exchange student for several years and has seen the world, so he is arrogant and even a little defiant.

Next is the third child. I don’t know if it’s because he’s been in a vegetable for a long time or what. Almost no one talked about him in the house. As a result, Zuo Qi didn’t collect any useful information about his “neighbor”, so he didn’t treat him well. I understand very well.

Wandering around the house for seven days in a row, eclipsed and encountered many unknown things.Everyone in this house is glamorous, but they can't bear to tear their hearts apart.

Zuo Qi went back to the house, took out the moldy cotton wadding from the wooden cabinet, shook it, and the dust spread in the room along with the musty smell.He shrugged his nose, tried his best to adapt to the uncomfortable feeling brought by the air, lifted the quilt, and firmly covered the unresponsive man on the bed.

After two days, no doctor came to visit.

The old doctor was very responsible before, coming every day to observe the man's situation, and even feel the man's pulse, open his eyelids to see, all this fell into the mirror under the bed, Zuo Qi kept silent, hid in it and watched quietly, and then He didn't climb out until the people left.Following the old doctor's movements, he also went to look at the man's eyeballs, but he didn't understand medical principles, so he didn't see anything.

Perhaps the old doctor had something to do at home and couldn't take the time to come, but Zuo Qi didn't get under the bed for two consecutive days.