C3 The evil tomb avoid the invasion of evil

As last night, the village dogs began to bark, and when the last black dog in front of my house barked, the village was quiet again. I stared at the window, my heart beating faster and faster.

After a while, I saw a vague shadow slowly move from the window's edge to the window's edge. It was a figure, walking straight and without a sound, without a sound. Then, the shadow slowly grew larger. It was most likely a human figure turning around to look into the room!

I felt a chill go from my feet to my whole body, and my mind was buzzing. As I looked at the shadow, I also felt that it was staring at me.

The shadow stood quietly by the window. Under the moonlight, a long shadow penetrated into the room, and the shadow was right in front of my eyes. The wind made my hair dance, making me feel as if it were very close.

However, after Black Shadow had quietly leaned on the window for a long time, no one called out my name. A gentle yet cold female voice was transmitted over, "Are you inside? I'm coming in. "

Although the voice was pleasant to hear, it sounded like a sharp blade piercing into my heart, causing my entire body to tremble. However, I didn't have to close my eyes when I heard it.

After a while, the shadow began to move, as if a man was soaring in the air, his head looking in my direction, about to rush in, when I saw a slim shadow coming in through the window!

This was the red line mentioned by the old Elementary Scholar? I tensed up and hurriedly covered my mouth and nose to hold my breath. I watched as the thread slowly extended towards me. My back felt cold. I was afraid that the black shadow would suddenly appear in front of me. I didn't even dare to blink.

I walked very slowly, and just like that, I kept staring. Even though my lungs couldn't take it anymore, I still couldn't let out a breath in order to survive. The surroundings instantly became deathly silent. Other than the red line slowly extending towards my bed, there was no movement. It could even be heard if a needle dropped!

The red line extended all the way to the top of my head, probably to the bed, and I couldn't hold on any longer. I thought that once the red line reached the bed, I would be able to let out my breath, so I slowly moved my hand away.

When the thread reached the bed, a strange scene suddenly occurred. The black shadow at the window lightly tapped on the window, and after that, a figure appeared on the red line. The figure had already reached the room and slid towards my bed along with the thin red line!

I flinched under the bed, not daring to look at the shadow on the red line, but I could see it reflected on the floor, and it soon reached the top of my head, and my feet were on the bed, so close that my scalp tingled.

Afterwards, there was no movement in the room. The red thread was still there. I felt the bed shake slightly, but no sound came out. Just as I was about to exhale, something fell in front of me.

I didn't know if it was due to my brain being cut off, but I was too scared to move. My eyes were staring at the clothes like they were copper bells, and after a while, I reacted and thought, This is bad, the old Elementary Scholar said that he wanted to flip over when he saw the clothes falling in front of him!

I was about to turn to the left when I felt something touch my left hand. It was soft and cool, but my mind was so muddled that I didn't care. I rolled slightly to the left.

After flipping over, I was immediately dumbfounded. In front of me was a face, it was a person lying on his side, quietly staring at me. We were less than a centimeter apart from each other.

"So you were hiding here."

A sound that made my hair stand on end came into my ears. Without even thinking about it, I was ready to turn around and run away, but before I could turn around, the shadow suddenly pressed me down, and I felt as if all my strength was gone. I couldn't shout or move.

The shadow pressed me down, for mine was a single bed, a little narrow, and our heads were out there, lit by the moon, so that I could see the figure clearly, her face white in the moonlight, her eyes like bottomless black holes that made my hair stand on end!

Then she bent her head and kissed me on the mouth, and just as I was about to close my eyes, the lights in the room suddenly came on, and I saw the man's body, in a red apron, with the white ditches on his chest under his eyes, but her face was familiar to me, it was the pretty girl from the temple of the city god!

Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open with a "clang," and I felt something splatter on both of us, and then there was a shyness on the girl's face. She reached out her slender fingers and rubbed them on my nose, then suddenly she stood up and, like a ripple of water, followed the red line above my head and slipped out of the window!

Just as I was about to take a deep breath paralyzed, I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach. When I opened my eyes, I realized it was the old Elementary Scholar.

I was in so much pain that I couldn't speak. After being beaten up by the old Elementary Scholar for a long time, he suddenly stopped what he was doing. He rubbed his hands together and looked at me. "Why is it you?"

The old Elementary Scholar pulled me out from under the bed and sighed. He did not say anything, and after a while, he looked at my eyelids and said, "Fortunately, we were able to make it in time. Otherwise, your body would have been sucked dry!"

After a long pause, I asked him why he had hit me so hard. The old Elementary Scholar shook his head and said that the woman was already an old hag and his eyes were filled with confusion. The old Elementary Scholar then said, "It looks like I won't be able to deal with her. There are two other ways."

I asked what the solution was. He pinched his fingers and thought for a while. "Tomorrow is the fifteenth of the seventh month. You can go to the cemetery and sleep for a few days. "There is another way, if you go out and become a Taoist, if that woman is unable to get close to you for a period of time, she will naturally give up."

When I heard that Ghost Day went to sleep in the graveyard, I might as well kill me. If I can't even marry a wife when I'm a Taoist, then what's the point of me living? Thus, I panicked. Looking at the old Elementary Scholar, I asked him, "Is there any other way? I don't want either of these things."

The old Elementary Scholar said that he could have let me get married during the Ghost Festival, so that the demoness wouldn't make things difficult for me, but now it was too late. If I wanted to live, I could try to find two tombs of the dead and sleep in them for two nights. However, this is also very risky. If I were to offend the tomb lord, then I will have to suffer both sides!

When I heard this, I panicked. However, the old Elementary Scholar did not give me a chance to beg and said, "If you trust me, do as I say tomorrow night, you might have a chance of survival. I've discussed the matter of becoming a Daoist Priest with your parents, they're not willing. "

Now I was completely blindfolded, and lying in bed was very scared. The old Elementary Scholar said that he had let the woman absorb some of his yang energy and that he would need to get my parents to come back and make it up to him. Everything would depend on tomorrow's luck.

The old Elementary Scholar carried the little black dog away. The little black dog was in high spirits and didn't seem to be in any unusual state. Seeing this situation, I felt a wave of fear. A little dog that was perfectly fine, unexpectedly did not make a sound just now, arousing my fear of that woman. I got up and entered the living room like an old scholar.

The old Elementary Scholar called my parents back. The dead black dog was still at the door. They brought it in. The black dog closed its eyes, which were filled with blood. The old Elementary Scholar had thought that the black dog would be able to suppress' her ', but now he knew what it meant by' the sky is too high and the earth is too thick '.

We didn't sleep all night. Pop stewed the black dog and we all had a meal. When the sun rose, my mother said that as long as there was a chance of survival, she could not become a Daoist. She told me to listen to the old Elementary Scholar's instructions. If I go to my grandparents' grave, they definitely won't make things difficult for me.

At noon, the old Elementary Scholar used the roof soil that his father had found to cover my face and placed the five catties of rice on the altar in my living room. After muttering to himself for a while, he said to me, "Go to your grandparents' grave and walk around it. Go to your grandfather's grave and say the same thing. Turn and turn, no matter who calls you; no matter how heavy your feet; no matter if you have a cold wind blowing against your neck from behind, do not turn back, you will not come back until dark. "

The old Elementary Scholar then gave me a kilo of rice and said, "Your grandparents were buried in the back mountain, and there are only two graves there. They are not angry, and they may encounter unclean things. Do you remember? "

My grandparents were buried in the old village, not far from the city temple. Also, there was only my grandparents' grave there, surrounded by barren hills, and my grandparents had died a violent death in the past. It was fine during the day, but when I went to sleep at night, I …