C5 Sleeping cemetery on ghost festival night

In the few seconds that I had stopped, the cold air suddenly came from behind me. It was even colder than before, causing me to hurriedly continue spinning. Ignoring her, I noticed that his face was very green, especially the spot between his eyebrows that was so green it turned black!

He didn't have any expression on his face. If it was before, he should have been giggling foolishly, and his eyes were extremely dull, I instantly recalled the words of the old Elementary Scholar. This time, no matter who he was, he would ignore him.

His tone was very cold, and it seemed as if he wanted to charge over. But from beginning to end, his feet never stepped into the grave, and his feet just happened to be standing outside the grave, looking at me as he shouted in a stiff manner.

"Husband, stop turning around. You will die!"

The sudden change of that line made my scalp tingle. My whole body quivered and my body couldn't help but stand on the spot. With a whoosh, I turned my head to look at her.

The expression on egg Chen's face changed to a smile that was not a smile. There was a kind of worry and an attempt to rush over, but he raised his foot but didn't dare to step into the grave!

"Hubby, stop turning — hubby, stop turning …"

"F * ck!" Egg Chen kept repeating this sentence, but I didn't have the time to call him a psychopath. A sudden gust of cold wind came from my neck, freezing my brain stiff.

Without even thinking about it, I threw away the rice in my hand and ran down the hill. When I reached the hillside, Eggs Chen behind me didn't say anything and couldn't help but turn around to look. At this moment, she was standing in front of the grave, her hands moving left and right, as if blocking the path of someone else!

However, other than the two piles of graves in front of him, there was clearly nothing in front of him.

With my scalp numb, I turned around and ran down the mountain. I wanted to call for the old scholar to come pick up Eggs Chen and bring her home in case something bad happened.

The old Elementary Scholar was talking to my parents when he returned home under the dusk. He didn't have the time to worry about anything else when he opened his mouth to speak.

The old Elementary Scholar told me not to worry. I wanted to know what was going on. I told them what had happened, and hurriedly picked up a sickle, calling them to come with me to fetch Eggs Chen.

In the end, he was scolded by the old Elementary Scholar, "Stop messing around. Do you think Eggs Chen or Eggs Chen? No matter how foolish he is, he wouldn't call you Hubby.

After a while, he said to me, "Your rice hasn't finished sprinkling and you've already offended the tomb lord. But tonight is Ghost Festival, the last day that the demoness wanted to kill you with her own hands, no matter how dangerous it is, you have to stay in front of the grave. After tonight, everything will be fine."

I trembled as I said, "Since I've already offended my grandparents, why don't I go to their graves tonight? Aren't I just trying to court death?" I would rather be frightened by the women in the temple than go to the grave.

This time, the old Elementary Scholar didn't scold me, but my parents immediately knelt down. They even pulled me down and knelt down, begging him to save my life.

The old Elementary Scholar told us to get up and said that there was one way out, but that I would have to go to the grave tonight, even if I had to.

As long as it could save my life, he would not hesitate to act like an ox or a horse. After saying those words, I instantly lost my fear of death. If I don't even care about myself, then it would be a shame for me to think so highly of my parents.

The old Elementary Scholar said, "Although you have offended the owner of the grave, you can only choose to spend the night in front of it. The female demoness doesn't dare step into the tomb. At most, she'll give you up tomorrow night."

Then he looked at his father, "Since it's still early, go get a straw hat. The more broken it is the better. Prepare twelve candles, six red and six white."

He placed the remaining two catties of rice at the door and used the soil under the eaves to rub my face. He said, "There will definitely be a ghost servant passing by the mountain later. Put on your straw hat, rice, and candles."

I asked how I could use these things, and he said, "The white candles are in front, the red candles are behind, one at a time, six can be lit until midnight, when there are no candles you close your eyes and go to sleep. Also, if there's a voice on the road asking you what you are doing, just say that it's lit. Remember, no matter what you hear, you can only answer the lights. You can't talk too much. "

No matter what happens, don't run away. You must sit in the middle of the burning candles until the sun rises. Also, you must bring that broken bowl with two chopsticks.

He said that the wind was strong in the mountains and that candles were easy to extinguish. He said that if he found that the candles couldn't be ignited, he would turn to the two tombs and say: "I am here to light the lamps. Please forgive me for any offense." Then he lit the candle. If it didn't burn, he would run west as far as he could. As for whether I can survive tonight, that will depend on luck.

If tonight didn't go well, I wouldn't have gone to the west. I would have gone straight to the God-level temple to find the ladies to negotiate, but if I had anything to do with it, it would have involved me alone, so don't drag my parents into it.

Soon the old man returned with a broken straw hat and a candle in his hand. He must have run a long way, panting with fatigue, but he did not rest at all, and hurriedly asked the old scholar what he was going to do next.

The old Elementary Scholar looked at the time, then put his straw hat on my head, gave me rice and candles, and said that I could go now, that I would easily meet some dirty things on the road, or the words just now, no matter what I saw or heard, I couldn't say anything else, just put the light on. Even if he was afraid, he couldn't run. Otherwise, all of his previous efforts would have been wasted.

I agreed and tied the bag of rice to my stomach. I put the candle in the bag, held the broken porcelain bowl in my left hand and two chopsticks in my right. When my parents and the old Elementary Scholar walked me to the entrance of the courtyard, it was as if we were parted from each other by death. Even my mother was crying.

I told them not to worry. If there was a knock on the door tomorrow morning, it would be me.

The old Elementary Scholar nodded his head, reassured my parents, and told me to walk straight back to the mountain. I couldn't turn around, so I knocked on the porcelain bowl three times.

I nodded and stepped out of the doorway. I followed the old Elementary Scholar's instructions and started walking. I knocked on the porcelain bowl three times. Tonight, due to the festival, there were no longer any lights on in the village. It was dead silent. When the chopsticks knocked on the bowl, it was as if the entire village was reverberating with this crisp sound. The scalp couldn't help but tingle.

The old Elementary Scholar didn't let me use my flashlight. Luckily, the moonlight was bright, and I could see the yellow mud path clearly. There was no problem in walking, but as I walked alone on the mountain path, the crisp sound of the porcelain bowl knocking against the ground made me feel terrified.

I knocked on the porcelain bowl and walked to the village entrance of the old village at the back of the mountain. I didn't encounter any problems. I didn't expect that after hesitating for a moment, two shadows would suddenly appear under the moonlight opposite me. No matter how hard I looked, I couldn't make out what they were. They are the contours of two people!

They stood by the side of the road, not moving, my heart pounding, but the old Elementary Scholar had said that I couldn't turn back, that I had to walk straight, that no matter how scared I was, I had to walk.

Even after walking five meters away from the shadow, he still could not see what the shadow looked like. He thought that he was seeing things, but as soon as he walked over, an ear-piercing voice suddenly echoed in his ears, "What are you doing?"

My whole body shuddered as I hurriedly replied, "I'm going to light the lamp."

After which, the black shadow in front of me disappeared. This scared me out of my wits, but the words that the old Elementary Scholar had reminded me just now proved that something strange was about to happen.

We soon arrived at the grave. Due to the dense forest and the darkness below, all I could do was light a candle and walk shakily to the middle of the grave. Following the orders of the old Elementary Scholar, I would light the red and white candles.

I didn't expect that a cold wind would blow over from the opposite side and extinguish the candle. My heart tightened and I was flustered as I thought of lighting the candle, when suddenly, Eggs Chen's voice came from the grave, "Yang Yu, quickly go, you will die-- if you don't leave, you will die-- if you don't leave, you will die--"