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The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

By Qi Ma Diao Yu

Chapter 181 The story of the guerrillas (1)

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Li Jiaxuan’s dad came back from the provincial capital at two o'clock in the afternoon. His old man was Li Zhen, who was about forty years old. He was very spirited and treated very kindly.

When he arrived at the ward, he first went to see his wife. Then he expressed a gratitude to us. He also gave me a gift with Yang Xiaohui and Zheng Lina. I was so embarrassed to accept it, but Li Jiaxuan told me that "This is my father's mind, he is not bad, you will accept it."

Li Jiaxuan said this, we are not so polite, the gift that Li Jiaxuan’s father sent us is a pen, but from the packaging point of view, it should not be too cheap.

The matter here is almost over. Li Zhen gave Li Jiaxuan some money and said that he took us to the town to turn around and stayed in the hospital.

After Li Jialu knew that his mother was fine, she did not continue to stay, and left with us.

When I left the hospital, I asked Li Jiaxuan to know that the old man in the town did not know. The older the better, he thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "My grandfather was there, I was familiar with a few old men, and often followed them. Playing chess together, but these old guys are almost the same, and now I know the old man? There should be one."

The old man Li Jiaxuan said was Fang Guojian, who lived in the southwest corner of the town. It didn't take long for us to go to the home of Fang Guojian, but we couldn't wait for us to enter the door. The four of us were stunned because Fang Guojian had several doors at the doorstep. Wreaths, there are still crying from time to time, and occasionally there are two people who come in and out, and the arms are also wrapped in black yarn.

Li Jiaxuan took a breath and said: "We will not do this."

It may be because we had just seen ghosts yesterday, so we are more resistant to the dead. Yang Xiaohui and Zheng Lina are not too close, just waiting for us in the distance.

I and Li Jiaxuan found a person at the door and asked about it. The original person who died this time is Fang Guojian. It is said that he died yesterday afternoon, suddenly suffering from heart disease. When the family found it, the old man’s The body is already cold.

People have to do funeral here, and we are not good enough to continue to stay here and can only return without success.

On the way, I asked Li Jiaxuan to know Fang Guojian. Li Jiaxuan said: "It is also my grandfather's chess friend, so I also know, the other old people in the town, I am not very familiar, and There are not many old people in our town who seem to be on the top of the 60th..."

Li Jiaxuan said that Yang Xiaohui said: "The people in your town are so short-lived. It is not going to be a problem in the environment here. Is it easy for people to get cancer and diseases like this?"

I glanced at Yang Xiaohui: "Don't say it."

Looking for Fang Guojian's path is not working, we can only go to the town to take a turn, try to find out if you can find one or two older people.

After a few streets, we met an old lady who was sunbathing in the south of the town. In the past, I found a greeting. After confirming that the old lady’s hearing and spirit are fine, I said: “Grandma, I I want to tell you about some old stories in the town. Can you tell us something?"This old lady is a person who is sunbathing here. Usually no one speaks. There are a few of us who come to listen to the story. It is also a moment of interest. Just tell us: "The story of the town, there are many, I don't know. You want to listen to that paragraph, but we have several heroes of the war."

What about the war of resistance? I didn't seem to have much interest. I smiled and said to the old lady: "We want to hear ghost stories, such as the ghost story of the Xinghualing in your town."

When I heard about Xinghualing, the old lady stunned and said: "Where, it is a very evil place. Seven or eight years ago, many people saw a red ghost there. And every year when the apricot blossoms are opened, we will die in the town. I don’t know if it will be my turn next year."

After the old lady said, she smiled amazedly.

The Li Jiaxuan she said told me about it, so I asked in detail: "Do you know the origin of the ghost?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Then she didn't mean to continue, but from her expression, she didn't know, but was jealous or afraid.

So I tentatively asked: "Grandma, let me talk to us, we won't talk around."

The old lady said: "If you have to know, tomorrow you are still here, I am looking for someone to tell you that he knows more than me, my old lady is more afraid of things, so don't ask me, don't say I don't know, even if I know, I won't tell you."

She asked someone to tell us? I asked who it was, and she told me: "You will know when you come."

I asked why I can't do it today. The old lady said, "He is still in the hospital today, and will come back tomorrow."

I also asked a few words briefly. The old lady still told us that we should tell us the identity of the storyteller tomorrow. It is an old man in his eighties. The old lady stressed that we have to ask, the old man experienced it personally. .

The old lady said that my interest was completely hooked up, so the time we agreed to meet tomorrow will leave.

On the way back to Li Jia's home, Yang Xiaohui asked me: "Shi Yong, you said that the old lady is strange and not strange. It is mysterious and secretive, just like the great things."

I said to Yang Xiaohui: "We may be listening to the story, but it is a secret in the eyes of the family, and it is a big secret. Someone will tell us that it is good, you should not pick it."

But I feel very strange in my heart, it is reasonable to say that if that is not a thing

If the mystery is passed, why should the old lady ask us to meet tomorrow, and we must tell another person to tell us?

If this matter is said, it will really bring bad luck to anyone. Then the old lady is determined not to say, nor should she introduce others, or even if she has hatred with that person...

However, these are not the most important ones. It is imperative that people who tell us stories tomorrow will not make a comeback.Before we went home, we went to the hospital. Li Jiaxuan’s father had already gone through the discharge procedure and took his wife back home. We returned home.

The dinner was made by Li Zhen. I had to say that the food he made was very delicious. When he was eating, Li’s mother said with a look: "The happiest thing in my life is that I have a good husband. And a good son."

Li Zhen smiled and said: "In the face of the children, you said that you are not ashamed."

It can be seen that although the family of Li Jiaxuan usually has a lot of exchanges, he is still a very close family. This is definitely not a performance.

After eating for a while, we didn't know how to get the chat topic to the haunted event of Xinghualing, so Li Jiaxuan asked his father, knowing that he didn't know the details.

Li Zhen thought about it and said, "The Xinghualing is a very evil thing. I heard that at the time of the Anti-Japanese War, there were many people who died on the ridge. But they were all local guerrillas and were killed by the Japanese. It is said that there are more than 30, no one living, those people are heroes of the war of resistance, should not become a ghost to their own people?"

Indeed, it was a patriot who was alive before his death. He would certainly not be able to start his own life after his death. Could it be a Japanese or a puppet army that died in the siege battle?

So I asked Li Zhen if there was any loss in the Japanese army. Li Zhen shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no. It is said that the guerrillas have ambush in the guerrillas. The devils are well equipped and there are no casualties."

Sure enough, some of the realities of the war of resistance are quite different from those that I saw in the anti-Japanese drama.

I continued to ask Li Zhen, those guerrillas who died badly, whether they were peeled, cut off their noses, and those who died.

Li Zhen shook his head and said: "There should be no. I heard some old people say that after the guerrillas were killed by guns, they burned on the spot."

Although I don't want to believe that the evil spirit is left by the guerrillas, from the information currently available, this guess is also the closest.

I asked Li Zhen for a while, and Li Zhen couldn’t tell the valuable information. We also opened up the topic.

We slept very early this night and did not suffer from ghost harassment.

The next day, after breakfast, the four of us went to the south of the town together, because we had already made an appointment, and at 9:30 in the morning, we heard people telling stories to us.

When the four of us arrived here, the old lady had already sat in the usual position. When we came over, we greeted us and said, "You are really on time."

When I said two words of politeness, I asked the person who told me the story. The old lady pointed to the next step: "Sit down and wait a moment, the sun is warm here."

There was some cold on the ground, and the steps were not clean, so none of the four of us sat down, but we stumbled around the steps, and it seemed silly and stupid.

In this short time, Yang Xiaohui and Zheng Lina played the mobile phone, and Li Jiaxuan was wrong. I only had one sentence to talk to the old lady.After a few words, I know that the people we want to meet today are the ones who went to the world before the founding of the country. They are Fang Guosheng, the cousin of Fang Guojian. Although Fang Guojian is going to be buried today, Fang Guosheng is a long brother, older and still alive. I am sick, so I don’t have to go today.

However, I am still very curious in my heart. I have died from my own family. Because I don’t want to help you because of the above reasons, I still have the heart to tell the story to me. It seems that I don’t care.

Just when I was thinking about it, the door to the next door opened. From the inside, I trembled out of an old man with a cane, full of white hair. He smiled at us and I found the teeth in his mouth. There are not a few left.

The old lady said: "The man is out."

I also hurriedly helped to help one by one. As a result, Fang Guosheng pointed out that his aisle had a chair and said: "Give me out to the sun, I will sit out and bask in the sun."

I nodded and did it. The old man was a man. His family should go to Fang Guojian to attend the funeral.

The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

Chapter 181 The story of the guerrillas (1)

Chapter 181 The story of the guerrillas (1)

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