Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The screams behind me were getting closer and closer.

There were wolves in front and tigers behind, and my scalp was numb.

In a hurry, I pushed the paper man sister away and wanted to continue running.

But suddenly I tripped and fell flat on my face.

The light of the flashlight shone on me

I had to crawl away, but my ankle suddenly felt cold

I was directly pulled by something.

Then my body slid backwards involuntarily, as if I was being dragged by something behind me.

Countless grass roots and branches scraped my body, and my mouth was covered with mud.

I wanted to struggle and resist, but my hands were grabbed by a pair of cold hands.

A paper-mache face suddenly appeared in front of me, with dark eye holes staring straight at me.

"Ah Si... where are you going?".

Looking at the black hole, my field of vision gradually became pitch black.

The coldness climbed up my body, corroding my limbs bit by bit.

Am I going to die... am I going to die here?

I felt unprecedented resentment and resentment.

I even survived the death fate when I was a child, but now I am going to die here for no reason?

A little red light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness.

The light gradually enlarged and finally appeared in front of me.

It looked like a red lantern.

"Child, what are you doing lying on the ground?".

I was awakened by an old voice and opened my eyes.

There was really a red lantern in front of me.

I was lying on all fours like a toad. I first tried to move my hands and feet.

Hey, I can move.

I quickly got up and looked around. There was no one else except the old man holding the lantern.

It was as if all the experiences before were just dreams.

Whether it was true or not, I have to thank this old man anyway.

I thanked him politely: "Thank you, uncle".

Suddenly I noticed something unusual, and I took the initiative to move forward.

The old man's appearance was somewhat familiar.

The old man didn't mind but took the initiative to raise the lantern to let me see clearly.

But when I really saw it clearly.

I was so scared that I fell to the ground with a horrified look.

I pointed at him with a trembling finger and said: "Grandpa! You are grandpa!".

Grandpa's photo is posted on the wall at home, and I can see it every day. How can I not recognize this person now?

Grandpa's face was full of wrinkles like flowers: "I didn't expect my little grandson to grow up so big."

"Don't be afraid, I'm your grandpa, what are you afraid of?".

I almost cried, because you are your grandpa. I was afraid.

My grandpa died more than ten years ago.

If I can see grandpa now, it's either seeing a ghost or I'm dead.

Grandpa leaned over my waist and patted my shoulder: "Child, get up, the ground is cold."

After all these things, my psychological endurance has become stronger

Seeing ghosts is seeing ghosts, there is also one buried in the ancestral tomb?

Anyway, I can't run anymore, so I'll die.

I simply asked: "Grandpa, are you here to pick me up?".

Grandpa's smile suddenly disappeared, and he slapped me on the head: "Nonsense."

"You are alive and well, no matter who dies, you can't die!".

"You are the last root of the Zhang family!".

After that, Grandpa stared at the lantern and walked in one direction.

"Hurry up and catch up, those things will be back soon."

I almost guessed what Grandpa said, so I didn't dare to hesitate.

It's always easier to accept ghosts at home than ghosts outside.

Compared with the guys before, I don't know why I feel a sense of affinity with the grandfather in front of me.

I'm not that scared.

Following behind Grandpa, I couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, are you a ghost?".

Grandpa didn't respond

I asked again: "Were those things ghosts?".

Grandpa sighed deeply: "The ancestors' misfortunes have to be borne by the descendants, and it's shameful to see the ancestors."

He looked back at me and said: "I don't know if they are ghosts, but I dare say that you will become a ghost after you die in a few days."

I became a ghost? I shuddered all over.

"Grandpa, you didn't come here to scare me, did you?"

"Who wants to kill me?"

Grandpa paused and said a word that made me drop my jaw

"Your wife."

I was stunned and laughed: "Grandpa, you are confused, I'm only seventeen, I don't even have a girlfriend"

"Where did the wife come from?"

Grandpa turned around and smiled strangely: "You don't have a girlfriend, but it doesn't mean you don't have a wife"

"You do, and you have had one since the day you were born."

"Your father committed a great taboo by digging up the ancestral graves, and he has been stalking the Zhang family. It just so happens that you are the only male in the Zhang family. You were born on April 14th, the fourth year, which is a year of great disaster."

I widened my eyes

Eyes

What grandpa said is the same as what my mother said.

At least it can be confirmed that this grandpa is the soul of my real grandpa.

Grandpa continued: "That day, your mother was about to give birth. God's will was that you should die in your mother's belly, but the Taoist in white appeared and saved you."

"But even if you were born, you would not live for more than four hours."

"Even the Taoist in white could do nothing."

"God wants me to die, but God wants my Zhang family to be childless and I don't agree."

"No matter if it's evil or God's will, I will protect the only seed of the Zhang family!".

Me: "So you snatched me from my mother?"

Grandpa nodded: "When I was young, I practiced with a half-immortal and learned some Yin and Yang mystical arts. At that time, there was only one way."

"That is a ghost marriage!"

"Marry a ghost wife to protect your life."

I was puzzled: "You said you married a ghost wife to save your life, but why is she trying to kill me now?"

Grandpa: "The ghost marriage contract, the invitation from the King of Hell, the marriage is completed and we enter the palace"

"Half happy, half white, she protected you before marriage, and she wants your life after marriage."

"The day you turned eighteen is the day she wants your life!".

I scratched my hair, which became more and more confused.

If grandpa is not joking, then he married a deadly thing, right?

It's only a few days before my eighteenth birthday. My ghost wife really wants to kill me?

Kakaka....

Suddenly, there was a sound of branches breaking in the distance behind me,

Woo woo woo... I don't know if it was the wind or the woman crying, the sound was so miserable and desolate

And the darkness in the forest seemed to come alive and spread over.

The crying sound was also approaching rapidly, as if someone was crying and running towards me.

Grandpa looked back and his face changed drastically:

"Oh no, she's coming!".

Grandpa didn't care about anything else and stuffed the lantern in his hand to me: "Go! Don't look back!"

"Go along this road, plug your ears with grass leaves, and walk with your eyes closed! No matter what happens, don't look back!".

"Grandpa, do you want to stay?" I seemed to have forgotten that grandpa was dead.

Perhaps it was because he saved me just now, or maybe it was the love between the two generations that made me reluctant to leave.

Grandpa looked very solemn, and he pushed me away

"No, go quickly, I want to stop her!"

"Remember three things!"

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