Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The pain of the soul burning with soul flames is not ordinary pain. It is a bit cruel to a child, but he woke up, and the effect is obvious. The mayor's wife rushed over and hugged the child, crying. The Taoist priest with a mustache opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a fist: "Solved... Solved?...". 'You didn't use rooster blood, what's going on? '. The old man before also came over curiously: "Young man, you are not an ordinary person." "It's just a little trick." I caught the rooster and was about to take it away, but the Taoist priest stopped me immediately and his attitude changed 180 degrees: "Sorry, sorry, I was looking down on you just now." I shook the rooster: "It's okay, I don't care, and besides, this rooster is given to me, so it's just even." The Taoist priest looked back at the mayor's family, and then said sneakily: "Don't you think there is something wrong with this family? Why is it only his child who is possessed by evil spirits?" "And the old man in his family just died not long ago. A grandfather harmed his grandson. Don't you think it's strange?" "There are so many strange things in the world, how can I manage them, and don't you have your Taoist priest here? The Taoist priest of Maoshan", I teased. The Taoist priest said ashamedly: "Actually...actually, I don't know how to catch ghosts" "I only know a little trick of exorcism, but the mayor's family not only asked me to exorcise ghosts, but also asked me to catch ghosts. How can I do that?" "Young man, you have an extraordinary temperament, and there is a golden light on your head. You must be a disciple of a master, so I want to ask you to help me. Don't worry, we will split the money 40% to 60%, you 60% and I 40%."

I didn't stop: "I have important things to do, and I don't have time to stay here."

I like money, but in front of life, money must take a back seat.

The Taoist priest was still unwilling to give up, and followed him to take out his pocket:

"Here, take a look at this, this is the portrait of the mayor's father"

"It's this old man who is tormenting his grandson."

I glanced at it casually, and my steps suddenly stopped.

I raised my eyebrows and looked for several times, then looked at the Taoist priest in confusion:

"Isn't this old man standing behind you?".

The Taoist priest's expression froze: "What did you say?".

I looked at the Taoist priest, no, it should be the old man behind the Taoist priest,

Bald head, hooked nose, dressed in black,

The mayor's father is the old man who pulled me and talked about the mayor's family affairs when I came in,

He is a ghost!

At this time, the old man was behind the Taoist priest, showing a strange smile,

He was holding a baby in his arms, the one who was scared away by my soul flame just now.

It is a good thing and a bad thing to be able to see ghosts with the right eye,

God knows whether the person you see is a ghost, but this old man is not a human.

But this Taoist priest seems to be unable to see ghosts, and I thought he could see them.

The Taoist priest's hands couldn't stop shaking. He didn't doubt my words but took them to heart.

There is an old man standing behind him who just died not long ago.

The old man put his hand on the Taoist's shoulder.

The next moment, the Taoist suddenly flew to the side and hit the tree next to him.

This sudden weird scene

instantly broke the defense of the people in the mayor's house.

There is a ghost!

Everyone screamed and ran away, and I raised my right hand to face the old man.

The old man showed a bitter smile:

"You don't have to be nervous, I have no ill intentions, and your fire can easily burn my soul to pieces."

"It seems that my judgment is right, you are not an ordinary person."

A hint of interest appeared at the corner of my lips: "The old man is also not an ordinary ghost."

"I am a little curious, why would the old man attack his own grandson?".

The old man's expression suddenly became ferocious and vicious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That is not my grandson!".

"It's the bastard of that evil woman!"

"My first grandson was killed by that evil woman, and the second grandson is not my family's blood at all!".

"That evil woman was having an affair. She and her lover deliberately abandoned their first child. They left a child under one year old to freeze to death. She even said that the child was stolen. Her affair lasted for decades, making my son cuckold for decades!"

'A few days ago, I found out that she was having an affair with someone. Not only was she shameless, she also revealed everything. I was raped by the two of them.

So angry’.

My reaction was a little weird. Why is this a family ethics drama?

My grandson, a bastard?

The first child was abandoned.

In other words, the little boy just now was not the mayor's biological son, but the bastard who had an affair with the mayor's wife.

And the baby that was scared away by the soul flame, that is, the dead baby in the old man's arms, was the mayor's biological son?

The baby in the old man's arms was crying loudly, and his body was stained and looked pitiful and miserable.

His little face was always facing the mayor's wife, and his little hand with incomplete fingers stretched out to the woman again and again.

Wow...it's so brain-burning and exciting,

If it is true, then this hat has taken root, and it is really pitiful that the mayor does not know about it.

I looked at the old man: "So you want revenge?".

The old man shook his head and looked at the baby in his arms with a complicated look:

"I am an old man who is about to die. What will happen if I die early?"

"I just pity my son and grandson. Both generations have been persecuted by that evil woman."

"Meeting such a daughter-in-law can only be regarded as a bad encounter. My time is coming and I can no longer stay in this world."

"But this child is pitiful. He was thrown into a ditch by his own mother at such an old age. He was not eaten by wild animals but froze to death. His body was slowly buried in the ditch by garbage. I never thought of persecuting anyone. I just want this kid to be buried.”

I seem to understand a little bit of this old man’s intention:

"You made your son's family uneasy and left the dead baby to haunt the boy. Do you want to meet an expert and ask him to help bury your grandson?"

When my words broke through the fog, the old man looked very excited:

"It's not the fault of this newborn child that makes all the mistakes."

"Please, sir, give the child a chance to be buried...the fallen leaves can return to their roots...".

The green flames on my fingers suddenly dissipated. I thought for a moment and said, "I understand."

"But old man, you have to know that first of all, I am suspicious of you. I will not believe any ghosts."

"Secondly, what you said is doubtful, but I can try to do it. Whether I can find it or not is up to God. This is all I can do."

"I'm just a passerby, a passerby who can't help himself...".

"If you can trust me, old man, I can help you dig out the corpses when I leave."

The old man suddenly burst into tears. He knelt down and kowtowed deeply while holding the baby in his arms.

I want to put it

He helped him up, but his outstretched hand reached back.