Chapter 59 The Old House
This is really strange. It's different every day.
Seeing that the old lady actually cried and shouted that she was so wronged that she died, Sun Liansheng was also confused and struggled in fear, but the old lady grabbed him and refused to let go.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Ma reacted the fastest and directly pinched his hand gesture, which hit the old lady's heart.
I don't know what this method is, but it does work. The old lady immediately let go and fell back.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Sun Liansheng took the opportunity to run away and ran to the gate in one breath before daring to look back.
"Master Ma, what's wrong with my old lady?"
Sun Liansheng spoke with a tremolo, and Sun Wei was so scared that she hid behind the door. Several people in the family were stunned by the old lady.
Uncle Ma was very cruel now. The old lady lay on the bed for a long time and didn't get up. I thought to myself, Uncle Ma, you are too cruel. This old lady is almost ninety. If you beat her to death, you won't let you go back and turn around.
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So I went up to check it out and saw the old lady lying on her side, her breath was weak, she opened her mouth to breathe, and her eyes kept turning up, as if she could pass by at any time.
I quickly put the old lady in a state of peace and wanted to make her feel happy, but as soon as I met the old lady, she grabbed my wrist tightly with her hands.
I suddenly felt a bone-broken pain. The old lady was so strong that she seemed to crush my bones!
Based on my experience these days, I also know something is wrong. The old lady is obviously a ghost.
But her body was almost ninety-year-old lady after all. I just held her back and held her back, pushed her arm back, held her legs, and put her arm around her neck with one hand, firmly subdued her uniform.
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Uncle Ma also reminded me: "Be gentle, the old lady doesn't take it and ask who she is."
I pressed the old lady and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? If you have any grievances and grievances, just say whatever you lack. You can say whatever you lack. The old lady is almost ninety and can't withstand such a disaster..."
It's strange to say. Although I said this sentence, it sounds a little strange to me. It doesn't seem to be what I said.
After thinking about it carefully, the sound is a bit like Hu Tiangang!
I don’t know if this loud shout worked. As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a rumbling sound from the old lady’s throat and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
Then, the old lady's body fell down softly and stopped moving.
I was shocked and thought to myself that I wouldn't kill me, right?
Uncle Ma rushed over with a quick step, flattened the old lady's body, reached out to massage her chest for a long time, and the old lady finally took a breath and woke up.
Uncle Ma was relieved, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Old lady, what do you think now?"
The old lady opened her eyes, gasped for a while, slowly raised her head, looked at Uncle Ma and me, and shook her head weakly.
At this time, Sun Liansheng and his family also came over and pulled the old lady to ask this and that. I frowned and said to them, "Don't make a noise, let her talk."
Maybe my voice was quite stern, and the family didn't dare to say anything. The old lady looked at me, then looked at everyone, and struggled to sit up.
"Son, let's go back to your hometown with this gentleman tomorrow to find your aunt Fang's grave. Our Sun family is sorry for her..."
The old lady said this and her tears came down. She kept looking at Sun Liansheng, and she was already full of tears in the blink of an eye.
Sun Liansheng nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll arrange it tomorrow and take a few more people back, mom... Do you have anything to explain to you?"
The old lady shook her head: "Oh, if you find it, I will clean up. From now on, it will be the New Year, remember to go to a grave and burn more paper. She lived a hard life there, no one cared about it, no one asked,
Not easy…”
Sun Liansheng was confused: "Mom, didn't you say before that she had nothing to do with our family? It's worthy of her to be buried according to the standards of the main room."
The old lady patted her thighs and said, "When you were a child, you drank her milk... There is an old saying among the people: Drink a sip of milk and call her mother for the rest of her life. She has kindness to you..."
The old lady's body was obviously weak, and she said that she was not breathing enough. Sun Liansheng suddenly realized and said, "Mom, why didn't you say this earlier? Since that's the case, I have to go even more. Don't worry, I'll be early tomorrow morning.
go."
"I'll go tomorrow, and I have to find the grave no matter what, otherwise... she will come again..."
After a few words of explanation, the old lady stood up tremblingly, owed to Uncle Ma and me, and said thank you for your hard work. With the help of Sun Wei, she turned around and went to the Buddhist temple.
Judging from the old lady's words and behaviors, it is obvious that she is from a wealthy family, not an ordinary old man.
Soon, a low chanting sound came from the Buddhist temple.
Sun Wei walked out quietly, first thanked us, and then asked puzzledly: "My grandma is so devout and believes in Buddha all her life, so why would she be brought to the body of a ghost?"
Uncle Ma glanced at the Buddhist temple, showed an unfathomable smile, and said to her: "Your old lady is a person with a story. Let's wait until we go to your old house in the countryside tomorrow and talk about this matter.
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I looked at Uncle Ma again and understood in my heart that it seemed that the death of the concubine had been hidden in the old man's heart for decades. Although she believed in Buddhism, she should not have forgotten this matter at all times.
Ghosts come from thoughts, and demons come from hearts. If she had a clear conscience, the female ghost would not have looked for her at all.
The next morning, Sun Liansheng drove two cars with his son and son-in-law, and several family members. Uncle Ma and I rushed to the Sun family's old house together.
His family lived in the suburbs in his early years, and it was about 30 kilometers away, and it was not too far.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, we arrived at a place called Fuyu Village.
The car stopped at the intersection of the street, and Sun Liansheng first went in and found the village chief and explained his purpose.
He is a retired cadre, and the village chief is naturally very enthusiastic. He welcomed us into the village committee. After a few greetings, Sun Liansheng went straight to the point.
When the village chief heard that we were back to find the cemetery, it was a little difficult for us.
The village chief was named Zhao, who was about forty years old. He was a very simple rural man. He scratched his head and said to us: "That old cemetery should have been flattened a few years ago, but every time the road was built, it was time to build a road.
Then, some strange things will always happen, and several workers are infected and have caused deaths..."
He said that the road construction was five or six years ago, when many cemeteries were pushed, and some "thorns" that could not be agreed upon were settled with money.
But only the worker in the cemetery of the concubine Sun family, when he arrived, he got sick. He either vomited and had diarrhea or had a fever and coma, and could not move the cemetery at all.
There was a brave man who didn't believe in evil. At twelve o'clock noon, he went to the cemetery with a pickaxe and dug half of the grave.
But then it was raining heavily, lightning and thundering. When the man saw that he could not work, he followed everyone back.
As a result, the man disappeared that night.
Chapter completed!