In the third quarter of Zishi, all the ghosts disappeared, even Xiaozhen left. There was only one owl standing on a dead tree, croaking desperately. The voice of terror spread far away. The old people said that the owl is a kind of unknown bird, as long as it calls, it will die. Later, I learned the magic from my master. The owl doesn't belong to the Yang. It's the eye of the black and white impermanence. As long as there's anger, it will keep calling and notifying the ghost.

my grandfather was so flustered that he sat on the ground shivering and powerless.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," suddenly, a burst of crying came, that was the cry of the new baby.

"what's the sound?" my father asked my grandfather with trembling.

grandpa's face changed a lot. His eyes were fixed on the grave. His cry was intermittent. I heard it clearly. It was from the grave.

"Dad, how can there be children crying in the grave?" My father was so scared that he sat on the ground.

my grandfather swallowed his saliva, pointed to the grave and said, "dig up the grave quickly. Xiaozhen's baby is born.".

"isn't Xiaozhen dead? How could she have another child?" My father stammered.

"I told you to quickly dig the grave. How can there be so much nonsense?" Grandpa shouted and hurriedly dug the grave with his hands.

because it's a new grave, the soil is very soft. My father and grandfather did not have much time to open my mother's grave, and the scarlet coffin came out.

"how could this happen?" My father was shocked because the coffin was covered with black marks, which were like being branded with a soldering iron.

the coffin we buried there is exquisite. The coffin must be painted with a layer of red paint, and the dead must be placed on the top of their heads and feet. The red paint on the coffin is to prevent evil spirits from disturbing the dead. Head high and feet high is to make the dead turn over.

grandpa reached out and touched the black mark on the coffin cover. There was a cold stabbing pain next to his finger, and there was a ghost gas on it.

the crying of children is becoming more and more clear, just under the coffin cover. Grandpa was silent for a while. He waved and opened the coffin.

it took a little effort to take out the coffin nails. As soon as the coffin lid was opened, a strong smell of rotting corpses rushed out, which directly made my father vomit.

my grandfather was not much better. He took two black leaves out of his pocket, one for my father and the other for his nose.

it's strange to say. Put this leaf on your nose and the smell of rotting corpses will disappear.

"this, this" my father looked into the coffin and was shocked and speechless.

it's reasonable to say that even if people have been buried underground for seven days, even if they have rotted, it's not very serious. But the little treasure in the coffin is not like a human being. It's like a corpse buried for a year, and then it's eaten by a wild dog. The carrion, intestines and corpse water are all full of coffins.

there was a big hole in Xiaozhen's stomach. A child sat there and cried loudly. All of her naked body was stained with blood. Her eyes were very strange, with only black eyes and no white eyes. The child grinned at my father, who was so frightened that he fell back. My grandfather looked at the child like this, and suddenly he began to cry. He now understood why my mother had been crying just now.

at the bottom of the yellow spring in soul Town, there is no reincarnation forever. A hundred ghosts to help, my son to the Yang.

"a hundred ghosts give birth to the heaven, and the ghost sends people to pay for it." my grandfather sighed, and there was joy, worry and fear in his eyes.

the kid that came out of the coffin was me. Grandpa took off his coat and wrapped me up. He took off a copper bell from his waist and hung it on my neck.

"Dad, is this my child?" My father was not afraid at this time. He came to see me.

"the child's life is hard." Grandpa sighed heavily. He once again broke his index finger and drew a sign on my forehead with blood. After a while, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

"don't talk, don't ask when you see anything." Grandpa handed me to my father, with a serious face.

I saw grandpa kneeling on the ground and kowtowing three heads to sifangtiandi. I didn't know what he was talking about. Then I took eight long joss sticks out of the basket and ignited them and put them in my mother's grave according to the directions of the nine palaces and eight trigrams.

"eight gods are on top. Wang Xiande opened the altar today. He wanted to rescue my daughter-in-law from the yellow spring, to reincarnate in six cycles, and beg the hell Lord to open the net." Grandpa folded the yellow paper into a memorial, and wrote hundreds of runes on it with blood. Then he lit the paper and raised his hands above his head, with a respectful look.

before I finished reading a sentence, my grandfather coughed up blood with a big mouth, and his face was very depressed.

"ask Yan Wang to see that it's not easy for my daughter-in-law to have a baby in October and don't want the baby to die, which breaks the rules and allows ghosts to help. I didn't mean to fight against Yan Wang. Ask Yan Wang to show mercy and let my daughter-in-law give her a chance to reincarnate for her beloved son's sake." Grandpa shouted.

after a dark wind blows, I blow out the Yellow watch paper in my grandfather's hand.

"beg for the mercy of the king of Yan, beg for the mercy of the king of Yan". Grandpa was in a great hurry, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing incessantly. He didn't even notice the bleeding on his forehead.

"I'd like to fall 18 layers of hell for my daughter-in-law's reincarnation." Grandpa cried.

"what you are playing has been understood by the king of hell. The order of six cycles cannot be disordered. If there is a mistake, you will be punished. Yan Wang thinks you are sincere. Zhao Xiaozhen has suppressed huangquan for five hundred years and reincarnated after five hundred years. "Said a impermanent ghost standing on the grave.

"thanks for Yan King's mercy, thanks for Yan King's mercy." Grandpa kowtowed to thank him in a hurry. It's been Yan Wang's mercy outside the law for only five hundred years.

"who do you learn from? Do you understand the rules? " Asked the impermanent ghost in a cold voice.

"I'm willing to take the blame of being a teacher of the unknown Taoist." Grandpa kowtowed to the impermanent ghost. He had heard from his master about some rules.

"this kind of shady thing should be delivered to the local government by the Celestial Master of the sun. As a human being, you should have been punished for ten years. If you were honest, you should have been punished for three years. There should be no mistake." the impermanent ghost turned into a black smoke and disappeared.

grandpa was staggering, his hair turned white and his skin was wrinkled like old bark.

my father held me in his arms and looked at my grandfather in horror. He didn't dare to speak. What happened tonight completely reversed his understanding. Later in the night, nothing happened. Grandpa leaned back on the grave like that. His eyes were dim and his whole body was weak.

continuous casting makes grandpa lose a lot. Even if the impermanent ghost doesn't deprive him of three years of Yang life, Grandpa will die soon. Now it's even worse.

when the first cockcrow rang, Grandpa barely opened his eyes, turned them around, and struggled to stand up.

"don't be afraid, hold the baby, let's go home." Grandpa touched my face and spoke weakly to my father.

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