Chapter 192 Mass Graveyard

Cat eyes come in blue, yellow, and black. When have you ever seen red?

However, the strange thing is not only the eyes, but also the cat's back is pressed down into an arch, as if the hip bone is missing. Its hair is standing up, and saliva is flowing down from the corners of its mouth. It can be seen that it is in pain. Its claws are constantly rubbing backwards, as if something is pressing heavily on its back.

The reason why I was able to find it is that this cat pulled off many corn ears while struggling. Such a weird scene is needless to say, everyone present was amazed. Let's look at the seven eggs I stood up.

The egg column stood straight and motionless, like an iron tower standing on the ground. That's because the monster under the egg wanted to eat the baby. If the monster wanted to eat the two souls of Taiguang and Shuangling, and use the fairy spirit of the boy to help himself successfully survive the heavenly tribulation, it had to entangle with the two souls all the time, just like a cat catching a mouse, it had to play with the mouse half-crippled before eating it.

It's not because the cat likes to play with the mouse, but it is afraid that the mouse will hurt it if it struggles too hard, which is the same as the cat eating the soul in front of me, so I used the broken bridge to cut off the connection between it and the baby, and then I took the opportunity to crush it to death with the egg.

I asked Lao Wei when he raised this cat. He said that on the eve of his son's birth, the cat came to their house. People often say "Cats come and dogs go, and life gets better and better." Lao Wei thought it was a good omen and didn't take it seriously.

He asked me tentatively: "Young Master, is there something wrong with this big cat? Since we got this big cat, we haven't had to deal with rats and snakes."

I nodded, and the old Wei actually climbed up the ladder to the roof. The cat was so anxious that its eyes turned red. Its claws kept exerting force, but it couldn't move at all. I said to the old Wei on the roof that your cat is an old cat that has become a spirit. He has lived in your house for a long time and knows all the details of your family, so he turned into an old Taoist priest to deceive the soul when the child was one month old.

When the old Wei heard this, he got anxious and picked up the butcher knife. Before I could say the second sentence, he chopped it up and cursed: "I am just this kind of old Wei. I don't care if you are a monster or not. If you want to harm my son, I will chop you to death!" The old Wei was too impatient. He chopped off the big cat's head with a knife, and blood spurted out. The only strange thing was that the cat's body never moved at all.

Old Wei was breathing heavily, his eyes wide open, and he was breathing heavily like a bull. It was obvious that he had not yet recovered from his anger. I sighed and said to the old guard on the roof: "Why did you move so quickly? This cat has nine lives. If you kill one, there will be eight more to take revenge. I originally wanted you to beg it to see if it can let you go. This time the grudge is too big."

After listening to me, the old guard was dumbfounded, and hurriedly jumped down from the roof, knelt in front of me and said: "Please save my child. It was wrong for me to throw the child away. I was wrong. Please have mercy and you must not watch the child die, right?"

Seeing his hopeful face, even Wu Yu said: "Yes, Taoist Zhang, please help. This child is very pitiful."

The village chief and the village accountant surrounded me, persuading me with words. Looking at the big cat's head on the ground, staring at everything around, if someone took the eggs at this time, they could see that every copper coin was more or less stained with blood.

Help people to the end. If the dream Lao Wei said about pregnancy is true, this child will most likely be an extraordinary person in the future. I helped him, and it can be regarded as accumulating good karma for myself.

So, I said, "The cat has nine spirits, and it is also the most difficult kind of monster to cure. After the cat died, its eyes remembered this house. Tonight, it will definitely come to claim its life. Let's do this. Go buy yellow paper and seal all the windows of the house with yellow paper. Invite two door gods, who must be the brothers Shentu and Yulei, to the door of the house, and then cover them with red cloth. Then take peach branches and wrap them with red cloth, and hang them at the door."

I also asked the village chief to buy a brush and ink. After explaining all this, I said to the two police officers, "You go to investigate the case. I still need to prepare for a while here. Besides, you can't believe in feudal superstitions."

Ma Yu wanted to stay, but Hongwei said that he had official duties. If he didn't investigate, when the leaders came to ask for information, they couldn't write my ghost catching as a report, so he couldn't delay any longer.

As they were about to leave, I quietly walked to Ma Yu and whispered, "The village chief must know the secret of the death of the two children. You should investigate it carefully."

I guess Ma Yu thought I had figured it out, so he didn't ask me the reason. He just nodded, and he and Hongwei went out to do things. Wu Yu and I were left at Lao Wei's house. The child had returned to the hut, and the crazy mother went back to the house to take care of the child. His eldest daughter stayed in the yard, staring at the eggs arranged like a pillar with her big eyes, as if she was afraid that the eggs would break at any time.

Wu Yu asked me, "Are there really monsters at night?"

I nodded, and she hurriedly asked, "Then can you tell fortunes? Tell me when I can get rich, how old I can live, whether my future husband is handsome, and whether he can be on the Forbes list?"

"You are so beautiful, do you need to tell fortunes? You will definitely reach the peak of your life in the future." I smiled. Don't talk about a very good fate, because that may break someone's fate. This is like the story of the young man who died early because of his rich fate written by Lao Zhang in the previous article. Because if you talk too much, it will give some people a sense of superiority, and thus give up what they should have fought for with both hands.

When she was still trying to argue with me, I walked up to the eldest girl of the old Wei family, squatted down and said, "Little sister, what are you looking at?"

She said, "Big brother, don't drop your eggs. If they are broken, they will be useless."

"These seven eggs can't be eaten. What's your name, little sister?" I said.

She said her name was Wei Meilan, and she asked me unwillingly why she couldn't eat them, and said that the eggs didn't fall to the ground. I felt that she wouldn't understand if I explained this to her at such a young age, so I took out a hundred yuan and gave it to her, saying that I bought these seven eggs.

Wei Meilan was very stubborn and said she didn't want anything. Later, I said that the money was for her mother and brother to buy food to replenish their bodies, not to mention that her brother was so weak. After hearing what I said, the little girl silently took the hundred yuan. What impressed me most was that she looked up and said that she would return it to me when she grew up.

I picked up the seven eggs one by one, wiped the blood on the copper coins and put them away, and said to Wei Meilan: "Little sister, turn around and close your eyes."

"Why?" she asked me.

I said that it was for the good of her brother. This little adult was involved in her brother's affairs, and she was very cooperative. She turned around obediently. Wu Yu winked at me, wanting to see what I was up to. In fact, it was nothing. The seven eggs were possessed by evil spirits. I was afraid that keeping them for a long time would be bad for the family, so I threw them on the ground one by one.

The eggshell was broken, and there was no golden egg liquid, but a pool of blood with a fishy smell. The blood evaporated quickly when it came into contact with the air without leaving any trace. The sun was so bright above my head, so I didn't have to worry about whether this evil spirit could hurt anyone.

After experiencing several ghost stories, Wu Yu also had a better acceptance of this strange phenomenon. After doing everything, Wei Meilan saw the broken eggshell and called me a prodigal son.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the copper coin in the bowl was trapped in the eyes of the baby's two souls. Only when it was late at night, the soul would try to take out the copper coin and return to its body. As for the other soul, let's make it short.

I went back to the house, cut a lock of the baby's hair, wrapped it with yellow paper, stood in the middle of the yard, lit the yellow paper, and covered it with a thick bowl, with a chopstick standing on top of the bowl. After doing all this, I asked Wei Meilan to shout the formula with the baby's nickname to the chopsticks.

After listening to my explanation, the little girl stood in the yard and shouted: "Heaven and earth, there is a lost soul in my family, Tiedan, where are you!"

After shouting three times in a row, the chopstick fell down with a snap. According to the direction pointed by the chopstick, I grabbed some talisman ash from the mouth of the bowl and smeared it on Wei Meilan's eyelids, asked her to walk in front, and I followed her to find it in the direction pointed by the chopstick.

The chopstick pointed to the east, and Wu Yu followed curiously. For this reason, I scared her that there was a ghost, but she said something that I couldn't help. She actually said "I will protect her". This sounded too ambiguous, so I gave up answering and let her do whatever she wanted.

We walked about 3 miles eastward, and in front of us came a mass grave, with messy paper money scattered all over the ground. Wei Meilan was much calmer than other children of the same age. Most children would be paralyzed by fear if they encountered such a thing, but there was nothing she could do. Children of poor families have to take care of themselves early. Her mother was in poor spirits, and her father was not around. She had to take on family responsibilities at a young age.

Anyone who has visited a rural grave knows that no matter how hot the day is, you will feel cold when you enter. As an aside, don't look back when you visit a grave, and clap three times before going home. Everyone should remember this in the future, don't get involved with dirty things.

After entering the graveyard, weeds were everywhere, some places were higher than the knees, and the messy paper money was floating around, and some soul-guiding banners hung on tree trunks made Wei Meilan's forehead sweat slightly. I knew she was scared, but I still insisted on moving forward. I comforted her and said it was nothing, and deliberately said half-jokingly: "Don't worry, the big brother is here. I know the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and they are afraid of me."

Wei Meilan nodded heavily, until we walked to the crooked tree at the end of the cemetery, she suddenly shouted crisply: "It's my little brother! Brother, look, my little brother is there!"

Wu Yu nervously grabbed my arm and said tremblingly: "Where is it? There is no one here?"

Some people say that you can't see ghosts during the day. In fact, it means that people's yang energy is heavy during the day, and the sun is full, which will suppress ghosts. So just because you can't see ghosts, it doesn't mean that there are no ghosts, and some extremely yin places should still be excluded. Some time ago, someone told me that some men and women ran to the cemetery with their mobile phones for live broadcasting. We don't comment on this kind of suicidal behavior.

I stared at it with my eyes wide open, and saw five four or five-year-old children around the tree, chasing and playing with each other, and there was a hammock hanging on the crooked tree, with a sleeping baby lying in the hammock.

But this was not the point. The point was that next to the baby stood a female ghost wearing red clothes, with her hair draped over her shoulders and her back exposed! The female ghost hummed a lullaby I had never heard of, and gently rocked the hammock with one hand. Wei Meilan's words just now made the five playing children stop moving. The five of them stood under the tree, staring at us.