Chapter 3 Grandpa’s grandfather passed away

What caught my eye was an old house with a large and active floor covering, with snow-white walls, blue-black tiles, wooden doors and windows painted in vermilion paint, and two strings of red lanterns hanging at the door, which was very old-fashioned.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the car engine, many villagers ran out of the house, looking forward to it, and asked loudly, "Are you here?"

The village chief leaned out of the car window and waved hard: "Here you come! I'm looking for his great-granddaughter!!!"

The villagers became more and more enthusiastic: "Come in! Come in!"

There were too many people, all of them were old men and old ladies. Shi Xianyu was dizzy and walked in the door surrounded by them.

A big coffin is on the face!

Shi Xianyu: "!!!"

"Good thing! If you touch the wood, it's absolutely fine!" The village chief patted Shi Xianyu's chest, "Don't worry! For so many years, the old man has given us the Taohua Village Chief's face. We will definitely let him leave with gloriousness!"

Shi Xianyu didn't know what to say, so he could only nod.

At this time, someone came out to urge him: "Come in quickly! The old man is not going to do it!!!"

So she was pushed and sent into the house by these villagers. There were also a group of old men and women in the house. They were surrounded by the bed. When Shi Xianyu came in, they made way. An old lady wiped her tears and said, "Good kid, it's hard for you to come back thousands of miles away. Come and see your great-great-grandfather."

Shi Xianyu's expression was stiff and he was touched to the bedside—

There is a very old man on the bed.

The old lady held the old man's hand, pulled Shi Xianyu's hand over, forcibly let the old man hold Shi Xianyu, and cried, "Old man, your great-granddaughter is back to see you."

While talking, he blinked hard at Shi Xianyu.

Shi Xianyu was stunned for two seconds, and soon understood it and stuttered: "Master...Grandpa Zengzeng, I am Xiaoyu, uh...I'm back to see you..."

"What a filial child!" The old lady continued to cry, "Old man, you can leave with peace of mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Xianyu felt that holding his hand suddenly increased his strength. She was startled, and then she saw the old and withered grandfather on the bed, staring with his eyes wide open and whispering loudly: "Actually, I am a god!"

Shi Xianyu: "???"

There was a lot of crying around, and everyone mourned: "The old man is starting to talk nonsense again."

The strength of holding his hand was getting stronger and stronger. Shi Xianyu couldn't bear it. He wanted to pull his wrist back, but he couldn't break free!

Her great-great-grandfather slowly turned his head, staring at her with his eyes straight at her, and the veins on his neck burst out, and he roared: "I regret it! I ignored them because I ignored them, so I lost my magic power! Child, you must not ignore them in the future! You cannot ignore them!!!..."

The words suddenly stopped and the old man died.

The room was quiet, and a huge cry broke out in two seconds! Shi Xianyu's ears buzzed and his head buzzed. She came in a hurry and recognized her relatives was hasty. She didn't even remember the old man's appearance. The other party died like this...

Later, she was invited to another room to rest, while the village chief led his men to start the funeral.

The villagers changed the old man into mourning clothes, moved them into the coffin, hung white silk inside and outside the house, and replaced the red lantern at the door with white lanterns. The process was orderly and she didn't need to intervene at all.

According to the rules, she had to keep her mind for three days before the funeral was held. The village chief understood that she was just a young girl and was a little girl, so she didn't let her keep her mind, saying that she would ask a few strong guys to help.

The strong guy is coming soon.

Shi Xianyu looked at the old men in her fifties in front of him, and thought of the average life expectancy in Changshou Village, and she sincerely thanked them - after all, with her current weak body of cancer patients, she is indeed unable to meet the important task of keeping the mind.

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At night, the villagers who were in and out finally stopped busy and went home.

The old men were waiting in front of the mourning hall and chatting quietly. Occasionally, rustling sounds came from the corner of the wall, as if a mouse was crawling by, and the owl could be heard vaguely in the distance...

Shi Xianyu was lying on the wooden bed, listening to various sounds in his ears, and he couldn't sleep.

She simply put on her clothes and got up, walked out of the house, and came to the courtyard. The house surrounded by all sides trapped the sky above her head into a canvas, square, drawing the dazzling starry sky.

It was vaguely, she heard those sounds again.

Very strange...

I can't tell where it came from. Sometimes many people shouted "Please ask the Dragon God to rain", sometimes women cry and "Please the Bodhisattva to bless me to have a son", sometimes they whispered sinisterly, "The Pen Immortal appears, tell me who the murderer is"...

Who is watching TV? The village receives quite a lot of channels, so it would be nice if the volume could be lower.

Shi Xianyu thought so and went back to the house to continue sleeping.

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After watching for three days, Shi Xianyu could hear those strange sounds every day.

During the day, there are often villagers coming and going, and there are many people and noisy, so it is not obvious, but when it is late at night, it is particularly clear.

After the funeral, the sound became more active, and it was a magical sound that made her unable to sleep. It seemed that the sound came from under the bed where she was sleeping.

It's strange that something strange happened, she should have avoided it, but for some reason, she seemed to be bewitched by the sound and pushed the bed away like sleepwalking, revealing the entrance to the basement under the bed-

A narrow stone steps connect the darkness deep in the depths.

Shi Xianyu squatted at the entrance, thought for a while, picked up his cell phone, and slowly walked down the stone steps...

I took my phone to light it, but when she really came to the ground, she found that there was no darkness as she imagined, nor did she see any terrifying scenes.

There were only a few glowing goldfish swimming around.

Yes, they swam in the air, with round bodies and different colors. They try hard to shake their short fat tail fins and keep swimming. Sometimes when they swim, the scales on the fish will flash with the dazzling light.

This scene is as dreamy as a mirage.

But how can a mirage appear in the basement?

Could it be that she had hallucinations in her late stages of cancer?

In order to confirm the guess in her heart, Shi Xianyu tried to catch them - she thought her fingers would pass through the glowing fish, but she didn't expect that she actually touched them!

Not an illusion!

The slippery goldfish, as soon as she was held by her, her tail fin suddenly shook excitedly, and the fish's mouth opened and closed anxiously: "The Bodhisattva bless me to give birth to a son! Have a son! Have a son!"

Shi Xianyu was shocked and let go!

The round goldfish are wandering slowly...

"This hallucination is too realistic..." Shi Xianyu murmured to himself, feeling incredible, and looked down at his hands again. The touch just now seemed to be still there, smooth, Q-spinning, and a little... warm.

How can goldfish be warm?

Well, under normal circumstances, goldfish can't appear in the air.

At this time, another goldfish swam nearby, with a big round head, red and white body color, and its short pectoral fins danced like two small short hands, looking very cute.

Shi Xianyu got close with courage, opened his arms and hugged the big goldfish-Sure enough! The goldfish also began to be excited, and the fish's mouth opened and hugged: "Please rain from the Dragon God! Please rain from the Dragon God!!!"
Chapter completed!