Chapter 55: There is a problem with the ancestral grave
The Su family's house is located on the mountain to the east, hidden among the green trees, completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, so quiet that only a few birds chirp from time to time. Through the forest, the view becomes much wider, simple and elegant.
The Chinese-style decoration is eye-catching. The light blue roof is covered with a glittering coat, which is very eye-catching.
Song Wangyou suddenly stumbled over a pebble. Lin Changran, who was next to him, quickly supported him with quick hands and eyes. He asked with nervousness in his gentle voice: "Master Song, are you okay?"
Just as she was about to deny it, a different voice came to her ears, one that was gentler and younger.
"Are you injured anywhere? I told you not to run too fast."
The girl stood firm and looked at him steadily for several seconds. Lin Changran began to wonder if there was something wrong with his face. Just when he was hesitant to touch it with his hands, the girl said expressionlessly: "It's okay.
,Let's go in."
She continued walking forward, confusion and inquiry appearing in her eyes.
Why did she think Lin Changran looked familiar just now? It seemed that they had met before a long time ago. No, how could it be possible? She grew up in the mountains, and Lin Changran didn't believe it until he experienced Su Mengyu turning into a ghost.
Things in general, not to mention the possibility of seeing them by chance in a Taoist temple.
But she was very sure in her heart.
This was not her hallucination. She thought for a while and concluded that she probably saw someone's shadow on Lin Changran's body, so even the voice was both strange and familiar.
She patted her face and tried to wake herself up. It might be a hallucination. Hallucinations should not be taken seriously. It was better to finish the matter at hand before continuing to think about it.
"Master Song, have you found any problems?"
Su Boyi asked cautiously.
Song Wangyou looked around. Gray marble with complex patterns covered the entire house. The spacious hall connected the kitchen and the lounge without any obstruction, allowing as much sunlight as possible to shine in. At the same time, he could see the beautiful scenery outside the house at a glance.
, expensive antiques can be seen everywhere. If she read it correctly, the cheapest small teacup costs hundreds of thousands.
No exception.
"Take me to Mengyu's room to have a look."
Su Mengyu's room was full of pink, princess bed, cabinets, dolls... She finally understood why Su Mengyu had that kind of personality. She looked through it carefully, but there was nothing unusual. Her eyes fell on the clothes hidden in the cracks.
A diary, how to put things here?
She took it out, flipped it through and handed it to Lin Changran, saying, "It's yours."
Lin Changran took the diary blankly, and was stunned when he saw the first line of words——
On the first day, my parents and I went out to play at Lin's house today. I saw Brother Changran again, but he didn't seem very happy, so I put a candy under Brother Changran's pillow, hoping that Brother Changran would
Have a good dream, don’t be unhappy...
The next day, I sneaked out to see brother Changran, but was caught by a servant and failed.
On the third day, it rained, and the servants kept guarding me, fearing that I would slip away, but failed again.
…
The diary was written one article after another, from childish to elegant handwriting, with a break of about a week at most. The simple and direct words made Lin Changran's heart beat faster, and soon he turned to the last page - I
I like Changran! I like him the most!
He pinched the book with his fingertips so hard that they turned white.
He also liked Xiao Yu the most, and he would always wait for her. He suppressed the sourness that came over him and said, "Uncle and aunt, can you give me this diary?"
Su Mengyu had told Su's mother before that she had the habit of keeping a diary. Seeing Lin Changran's appearance, she knew that what was written in it was probably related to him, so she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Keep it well.
Just think of it as nostalgia."
Next, they looked at other rooms, but after they couldn't find any problems, Song Wangyou said with certainty: "There is something wrong with the ancestral tomb."
"The ancestral grave of the Su family is on the south slope. I will take you there."
Su Boyi walked in the front, and Su Changran, who was still immersed in his diary, was in the middle.
Song Wangyou followed behind, and Su's mother suddenly asked in a low voice: "Changran came back and told us that he can renew his relationship with Mengyu. Is this true? The child's life was not very good a while ago.
Now I rely on this sentence to support him, he is a good boy, alas."
"it is true."
The girl said calmly.
After getting the exact answer, Su's mother felt relieved. It would be better if she didn't comfort others. After all, the child would be too pitiful if she continued to hold on to an illusory answer.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination. They saw that the ancestral graves of the Su family were covered with bright flowers of various colors, swaying left and right when the wind blew, as if to welcome their arrival. The tombstones were polished clean and shiny enough to be visible here.
importance to the Su family.
The three of them looked left and right and couldn't see anything wrong.
Song Wangyou noticed at a glance that there was a steady stream of black gas coming out of the soil in front of her ancestral grave. She decisively bent down and started digging with her gloves on. The others stood beside her in shock, not knowing why.
Fortunately, she soon found a blackened corpse and said, "This is the body of the evil ghost. It is absorbing the luck from your ancestral graves."
The three of them looked at each other. When did this thing appear in front of their ancestral graves? Why didn't they know? Moreover, just looking at this bone could not help but give birth to a chill. Especially as a woman, Su's mother reacted even more strongly. Her back was slightly bent, her legs
The eyes are a little dark.
Yao Ling, who was in the sea of consciousness, hid behind Ahua in disgust, "This thing is so disgusting."
"Hmph, it's a great supplement for me! Wangyou, I want to eat it!"
Ajiang said impatiently.
Song Wangyou didn't agree. There was an evil ghost who could be reincarnated living in this bone. She wouldn't mind if she lost the opportunity. She knocked on the bone and said, "Can you come out and talk to me? Unknown evil ghost."
, it will be bad luck to suck away other people’s family’s luck for no reason.”
"How can I be so unlucky if I'm dead? Little girl, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'll eat you?"
Black smoke rose from the bones, gradually transforming into the appearance of a thin middle-aged man, with bleeding still coming from his eyes.
This shocked Mother Su!
"Ghost, ghost!"
Su Boyi and Lin Changran looked in the direction she pointed, only to find that there was nothing in the sky. However, Su Boyi seemed to hear the voice of a strange man. His pupils trembled and he stared blankly at Song Wangyou who was holding a bone and talking to himself.
, he knows that such people have something strange, but what he sees always has a stronger effect than what he hears!
Chapter completed!