C8 Digging Burial Ghosts and Beating Walls

I continued to climb. After about fifty meters, I turned my head and once again saw my classmate's mother's grave. The black and white photo on the tombstone stared at me as if it had something to say to me.

"Aunt, it's not wrong that I'm here to dig the grave, but my goal is not you, so please don't play with me." I helplessly said to the tombstone. At this time, I also didn't know what to do.

After saying that, I continued to climb, but for the third time, I saw her mother's grave. This time, the black and white photo on the tombstone no longer had a smile. It looked very serious, as if it was staring at me hatefully.

This is weird. I put down the hoe and shovel and rub my eyes forcefully. The expression on the photo changes once again to one of a weird smile.

I panicked and suddenly remembered that when my classmate's mother died, I went to take a look as well. My tongue stretched out and due to the suffocating relationship, my face turned red and my eyeballs seemed as if they were about to pop out.

I shuddered and stopped looking at the grave and went around it again.

This isn't a very tall grave, and I actually climbed for almost an hour. Just when I thought that I would soon reach the top, I saw my classmate's mother's grave again, and the photo on the tombstone had actually turned into the terrifying look she had when she was still hanging herself.

I felt chills go down my spine as I looked at the photo on the tombstone. However, when I recalled the scene of Zhao Yixian being hurt by those female ghosts, I forcefully swallowed my saliva and said, "Aunt, can you stop playing with me? I still have some important matters to attend to."

After saying that, I felt a little dizzy. I raised my head to take a look, only to discover to my astonishment that I was still at the foot of the mountain.

"Wall-Hitting Ghost?" I never encountered the Wall-Hitting Ghost before, but in the countryside, there are too many things related to the Wall-Hitting Ghost. I heard that Uncle Li next door was killed by the Wall-Hitting Ghost, and when he encountered the Wall of Ghost, he had already run all night in the mountains. He was extremely fast, just like a rabbit.

According to his grandfather, if they were to encounter a Wall-Hitting Ghost, they couldn't move any further and shouldn't be afraid. At this time, they could only stay where they were and nothing would happen to them.

I sat there for a long time with a burning anxiety in my heart. After an hour, due to being too tired, I actually fell asleep on the ground, and in my dreams, I kept hearing Zhao Yixian say that she was sorry. I asked her why she was sorry, but she just kept saying that she was sorry.

"Pah!" I didn't know how long I slept, but my grandfather's slap woke me up and angrily said, "Little brat, what are you doing here? And you brought a hoe and shovel, are you going to dig your own grave? "

I reached out to rub my burning face and firmly said, "Grandfather, I want to dig the graves of those female ghosts. I want to burn their corpses in the sun. I want to kill them."

Seeing my determination, Grandpa said, "Are you tired of living? Things are finally over, why are you still here to cause trouble? "

"For Zhao Yixian!" I stubbornly climbed back up, grabbed my hoe and shovel, and ran up the mountain. Now that my grandfather was here, there shouldn't be any more ghosts striking the wall. Ever since Zhao Yixian called me little hubby, I treated her as my wife. Her death was caused by those female ghosts. As hubby, if I didn't help her take revenge, then I would have let her down.

"Come back here, what's the use of digging up their graves? "Hurry and come back here." Grandfather shouted anxiously from behind.

I don't care, I'm afraid I've been very stubborn ever since I've been sensible. What I've decided in my heart, even nine bulls wouldn't be able to pull it back.

His grandfather was old and his movements were slow. Plus, since he came from home, he was already a bit tired, so he couldn't catch up to me. He could only shout out from behind, "You little brat, you dare dig a grave today.

"Even if you kill me, I will still dig you out!" I finally found a grave. I remember the photo on the tombstone, the incense stick and apple that Grandpa Hu lit was still there.

Without saying anything further, I threw the shovel on the ground. I picked up my hoe and prepared to smash it onto the black-and-white photo on the tombstone.

"Stop, Zhao Yixian is not dead!" You can't smash it. " his grandfather roared.

I stopped swinging the hoe in the air and turned to look at my grandfather, who was probably trying to trick me.

I also knew that since I had dug up the grave, those female ghosts would definitely come and find trouble for me. Besides wanting to vent my anger on Zhao Yixian when I dug the grave, I also had another thought, and that was that if I was killed by these female ghosts, I might even be able to meet them after I die.

But my thoughts are too selfish. Grandfather is alone, and he's so old, let's not talk about whether he might be implicated, but if I die, how will Grandpa live on in the future? Who would take care of him?

I threw away the hoe and quickly ran to grandpa's side. I helped grandpa up and sat on a rock as I said, "I'm sorry grandpa, I'm sorry. I really miss her too much. If I don't do something for her, I won't be able to sleep well, me. "

"Mm, I know you have a deep affection for me, but doing this will not help at all. On the contrary, it will bring about another disaster, do you understand?" Grandfather, for the first time, didn't scold me. I more or less understand his attitude. Grandfather said earlier that Zhao Yixian didn't die and was indeed trying to trick me.

Even though I knew it was a lie, I still didn't give up and asked, "Grandpa, is Zhao Yixian really still alive?"

Seeing that I had calmed down, Grandpa said, "Grandpa was lying to you just now, so I hope you don't blame me. You have to know, your life was given to you by Miss Zhao, and she paid the price of her life. Your life isn't only yours, she also has half of it.

I nodded silently and said, "Grandfather, I understand. I don't want her to be sad. I want to live for her and live well."

Grandfather patted my shoulder and said, "En! Living well is the best comfort to Miss Zhao. Let's go home."

I turned around to retrieve my hoe and shovel. When I passed by my classmate's mother's grave, I smiled and thanked her. The photo on her tombstone returned to its original state.

That night, I couldn't hear anything because Zhao Yixian had covered my ears. As for the reason why, Grandpa didn't say that, but Zhao Yixian tried her best to protect me and knew that she couldn't beat the dozen or so female ghosts, so I didn't kill her, and only hoped that they would let go.

That night, Zhao Yixian channeled her immortal energy into my body and sealed my extremely sinister fate. Only then did the female ghosts stop having feelings for me, instead releasing their resentment onto Zhao Yixian's body, and finally tearing her to shreds.

After his grandpa finished speaking, he sighed deeply and said, "Hai, it took me 500 years of cultivation to transform into a human form, but I ended up like this. What a pity, such a pity."

From start to finish, I didn't say anything. During this meal, Grandpa let me know that Zhao Yixian had really gone.

"Yes."

In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. In these three years, my life went by smoothly and there weren't any more disasters. Not only that, my physical fitness also became extremely good, and I had never experienced a cold before.

Because of my good grades, I became the favorite of the teachers and the envy of my classmates. Adding on my looks, which was still okay, some female students came over one after another. There were many of them who were beautiful, had rich families, and also had good grades. However, I didn't have any thoughts. In my heart, there were only the three words' Zhao Yixian '.

Other than that, I can always see things that others can't see, Grandpa Hu said that Zhao Yixian's immortal qi sealed my extremely dark fate and connected with my Yin Yang Eye, but these things, even if they were to be revealed, would not be trusted. Furthermore, after that incident with the ghost, I will not be afraid of 'those things', just pretend that no one saw it, and nothing will happen.

The summer I graduated, I was 18 years old and my grandfather suddenly became very ill without any warning. The day of my illness happened to be the day after the performance of the ghost show, which is also the morning when Zhao Yixian and I briefly visited the main hall.

I was awakened by my grandfather's heavy, weak cough, and it seemed that my grandfather had known that he would leave that day. The night before, he had told me to sleep in the same bed with him, something he had never done before.

I don't know why, but he was in great pain, and his four limbs were slowly growing snake scales. This made me very nervous, and my grandfather also didn't want me to call a doctor, so he only said, "Three years have passed, it's been my destiny, I should leave now. Before I leave, I need to tell you something, it's about Lady Zhao."

This time, it lasted for three full minutes. In these three minutes, the 'Miss Zhao' that Grandpa spoke of would appear in my dreams almost every night for the past three years, and I have never stopped thinking about her, but rather, it was just that some profound experiences allowed me to grow quickly. Even though I was only eighteen at the time when I graduated from high school, I felt that I was completely different from the people of the same year, no matter how big the matter was, I could still hide it in my heart.

Just like this time, when my grandfather said that he was about to pass away, I just cried silently. I didn't make any noise, I didn't make any noise, and all the sadness was suppressed by me. Just like Zhao Yixian, I also didn't want my grandfather to feel sad for me.

"Grandpa, please speak." I wiped the tears from my eyes and couldn't stop sobbing.