Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (5)

These days living in Lian's house, Qinghuan has been observing the ghost on Grandpa Lian's body. The other party didn't seem to want to harm Grandpa Lian—or rather, he wanted to harm Grandpa Lian but couldn't do it, so he was reconciled and refused to leave.

Moreover, it is full of hatred towards the other people in the family, not to mention, Qing Huan has seen that sullen look when the little demon sees Lian several times. All this is due to this land. If the house was not built here, if the family did not live here, their family would have been killed by the kid.

But it was really difficult to inquire about what happened back then. It was all about Chen Zhizhi and rotten corn. What's more, that kind of disgraceful thing, even when Grandpa was still young, he wanted to cover it up completely. Well, it is impossible to find out the truth.

In desperation, Qinghuan could only try to communicate with this ghost to see if everyone could get a peaceful way to solve the problem. In this way, the living and the dead would be happy.

But as soon as she got closer, the little devil grinned at her to demonstrate, and looked at her fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her but was afraid of the Heavenly Thunder Imprint on her palm. Qing Huan sighed and lighted a soul-inspiring incense in the room: "Look at this, let's make a discussion, either you obediently go and reincarnate yourself, or I will accept you-you won't like this result. "Most of the ghosts collected by the heavenly masters are ghosts. They will be suppressed for 1981 and will not be able to reincarnate until the resentment in their hearts dissipates. But the eighty-one years of repression was not easy, and many ghosts would rather disperse their souls than suffer such suffering.

In Qing Huan's heart, including what she saw with her eyes, this little devil was very vicious. Whether it's sitting on Grandpa Lian's lap for decades, or holding an old man's eyelids day and night to keep him from sleeping, it can be said to be a deep hatred. Even if Grandpa himself is not a good person, this ghost is not a good ghost after death.

Therefore, she was fully prepared long ago, staring at the little ghost to prevent him from taking the next step. The celadon vial in her hand was ready, and she waited for the communication between the two parties to fail.

But then, when the little ghost made a sound, Qing Huan was stunned.

His voice was intermittent, hoarse and slow, with a thick ghost, and at a loss that Qing Huan couldn't tell.

Lian and his parents have been waiting outside because Qinghuan would not let them in. But more than two hours have passed since Qinghuan went in alone, so why haven't people come out yet? Even after thinking about it with my parents, I could hear voices inside at the beginning, but then it became completely quiet, and I don’t know what happened.

If something happened to Qing Huan because of her request, she would never forgive herself. He stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and was opened from the inside as soon as he was about to turn, Qinghuan appeared in front of him with a faint light in his eyes. She looked a little different from the charming and charming girl when she first met. She was indeed worthy of the word celestial master when she put on a Taoist robe to exorcise ghosts.

At this moment, Qing Huan’s expression was very solemn. She looked back at the room and said to the little devil on Grandpa Lian’s knee: “I’ll do what I say, and I will definitely help you pick up the bones for burial, but you have to say what you say, otherwise you Know my skills."

Then she closed the door, and when she looked at the Lian's family, her eyes were pity and sorrow. Lian's father asked, "How is it, can my father be cured?"

Qing Huan said: "These issues are not important anymore, I need you to go to a place with me."

Even the family is not clear, Qing Huan said again: "If you want to save Grandpa Lian, there is only one way. I don't want the ghost in it to fly away. The living should just be a bit dead. After all, this is what your family owes him."

She is a very soft-hearted girl, which can be seen at a glance. But now the soft-hearted girl showed an expression of disgust when she mentioned an old man with dementia whose lower body was paralyzed.

Even can't help but think about what Grandpa did, which would make people like Qinghuan so disdainful.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then sighed for a while, and said: "Parents, please hear clearly, she won't lie to us."

In fact, Qinghuan has lived in Lian's house for almost a month. During this period of time, she knew very well about her family except for Lian's grandfather. Compared with Lian's grandfather, other people can be called genetic mutations. .

She took off the Taoist robe and hugged it in her arms, and said, "Let's go to City H."

City H is a very remote county-level city, and is also the seat of Lian's ancestral home. Today's Lianjia can be said to be known to everyone, and it is a good sign of H City. However, the Lian family moved to the capital after his fortune, and only one very old mansion remained in H city. Just like this old house, the gates are tightly locked all day long without anyone coming in and out. Even the grandfather hired someone to guard it, but he didn't let people go in or approach it. Even after his father took over the family business, he followed his father's instructions and did this all the time-he always thought that his father would request this because he was so attached to his hometown.

But judging from the current situation, there must be something they don't know.

Even the grandfather’s wife died early, and even the father basically took care of herself when she was young. She didn’t know what happened to the place more than 30 years ago. At that time, he was still studying, and even his family was in his generation. He is a scholar with good academic performance and has been loved by teachers since he was a child. At that time, Grandpa Lian, who was still a foreman, placed deep hopes on him, so after the college entrance examination, Lian's father went to study, and the next thing he got was news that Lian's family was soaring into the sky.

At that time, Grandpa Lian was only his wife, who was his grandmother. Unfortunately, this old man was gone a long time ago, so no one knows if anything strange happened at that time.

Obviously it was the first time to come to Lianjia’s old house, but Qinghuan was familiar with it as if he was in the back of his house. He even asked her: "How do you know how to get here? Have you been here before?"

"No." Qing Huan shook his head, "that fool told me."

"fool?"

"Oh, it's the little devil who haunted your grandfather." Qing Huan frowned and stopped in front of a big locust tree in the middle of the yard. Feeling the shady locust tree, he sighed lightly, and gently squeezed his fingernails on the bark. The big locust tree immediately shook its leaves, and red blood flowed out from under the bark.

The blood was red with black air, and it exuded a strong smell.

Taking the pickaxe, shovel and other tools that had been prepared early, Qinghuan handed them to Lien and his father, then pulled Lien's mother aside, and said to the father and son, "Let's start digging."

"I'm coming too..."

"Auntie, no, auntie doesn't have the blood of even the family. If you come to dig it, it will anger the little devil."

He didn't even know what Qinghuan was going to dig by himself, so he was very careful with every one. But as he digs deeper and deeper, the branches of the locust tree shake more and more severely. This strange scene stopped both father and son. Look at the action at hand. Qinghuan stood on the side and shouted, "When is it all, can you hurry up, do you want something to happen at noon?"

So after digging for more than an hour, the roots of the locust tree were finally dug out. Qinghuan screamed to stop and let the father and son come up, because there were bursts of black air in the tree pit, if ordinary people took a breath, at least I have been sick for more than half a year. She chanted a few cleansing mantras, spread out her Taoist robe, stretched out her hand, and digging out at the root of the tree little by little. It took a while before he took out a yellowed human bone.

found it.

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but even was shocked: "This is..."

"You don't know yet." Qing Huan glanced at them, "kneel down and knock three heads."

While she was talking, she was still taking the bones outside, piece by bit to form a complete human form, and after banging three times with her father Yiyan, Qinghuan asked them: "Do you really want to save Grandpa Lian?" "

"miss you."

"Then I have one more thing, I don't know if you are willing to do it."

"As long as you can save my father, let alone one thing, I am willing to do thousands of things!"

The corner of Qing Huan’s mouth twitched slightly: “It’s serious, uncle, it’s not necessary. But this request may be a bit difficult, you can also agree to it according to the situation. We will not go tonight, you father and son must be under this tree The spirit of guarding the seven days, otherwise the grieving ghost will not easily let go of Grandpa Lian."

"What the **** is going on? Who is that ghost? What does it have to do with my grandfather?" Qing Huan didn't even know what happened, but Qing Huan didn't say anything.

Because Qing Huan didn't say anything, he asked several times, until Qing Huan sighed: "Do you really want to know? Where's the uncle and aunt?"

"miss you!"

Qing Huan sighed again, and she found that the frequency of her sighs had risen sharply in recent days. In this respect, she is different from Master. Master always wished to tell everyone what he knew, but Qinghuan felt that if concealing something can make kind people happier, what's wrong? Especially for this kind of sin that shouldn't be the turn to bear at all, the real culprit should be found.

Sometimes knowing nothing is a kind of happiness.

She stretched her waist, "Let’s do this first, I’m hungry, I’ll eat first, and I’ll tell you after the meal, what the **** is going on."

She said that she lighted a soul-inducing incense on the white bone Tianling cover, and then silently recited a few passages from the rebirth-of course, as always, it had no effect.