Lin Xueyan bought a barrel of real estate old roast, a roast duck and some braised pork by the way. No matter who lives in No.1, no one will refuse such an affordable gift, right?
It’s already No.4 Linjiang Street, and then there’s no road ahead. Lin Xueyan doesn’t know where to go. A girl comes by and says hello. "Excuse me, how can I get to No.1 Linjiang Street?"
"No No.1 and No.4 is the last one. There must be a wrong address." The girl said and hurried away. Looking at her meticulous painting, evening makeup must be a very interested friend.
Lin Xueyan was unwilling to ask another uncle who looked at her face and inexplicably said, "What is the girl looking for so late? No.1, let’s go home early. Don’t say that I don’t know where this address is, so I won’t tell you." It’s interesting that the old man still knows and won’t tell you.
It’s dark now. Lin Xueyan looks around and it’s really the end of the road. Is Wang Gangyi’s address really wrong?
No.4 is a grocery store with a dim light. Lin Xueyan reported the last hope and wanted to ask the people in the store. So she pushed open the door and went in. The wind chimes jingled at the door and a hunched figure sat next to a small table.
"Hello, excuse me"
The man didn’t turn around, and he didn’t know whether the store was a province or something. A 4-watt fluorescent lamp was covered with many shelves, which made the store look a little dark.
"Huh?" The man promised a bowl of noodles in his hand.
"Do you know No.1 Linjiang Street? I asked people nearby and said there was no such house number. This is the address my friend gave me. He won’t lie to me. "Lin Xueyan asked her own questions while looking at this small shop.
"Of course there is No.1"
Lin Xueyan shines at the moment.
"Next to my shop is a path leading to the back of the auxiliary dike. You will know how to go through the auxiliary dike."
Lin Xueyan thanked the shopkeeper and was about to come out. The shopkeeper suddenly asked, "Are you sure you want to go to No.1 Linjiang Street at this late hour?"
"Of course. What’s wrong?" Lin Xueyan looked back at the man.
"Go if you like." The shopkeeper continued to eat his noodles. He snored loudly and didn’t look back from the beginning to the end
"Thank you, then I won’t bother you." Lin Xueyan wanted to quit, but there was a moment’s pause. Something in this shop stabbed her in the eye. She looked back and didn’t see what was wrong. When she had to hurry, she felt a strange feeling temporarily relieved.
There really is a path next to No.4 Linjiang Street, and Lin Xueyan trotted through it on the other side of the auxiliary embankment.
From a distance, it’s dark, there are no street lights, and there should be lights in houses or shops. It’s strange that Lin Xueyan has never been to this place so late that there is no one to light it.
There is a line of big characters written on the intersection of a big sign on the embankment. Fortunately, the font is enough for Dalin Xueyan to vaguely recognize that it says "No.5-17 Linjiang Street"
Oh, it seems that you should find No.1 after crossing this area.
There is a dirt road in front of me, and I don’t know why there is such a road in the city. She walks forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The sides are gray and a little low, like buildings. Is it because the road is too high? Anyway, she thinks these buildings are too low to live in. No wonder there is no light.
A gust of evil wind blew over Lin Xueyan and hurriedly pulled up her collar, but I still felt that there was a biting cold and dark buildings on both sides. There seemed to be something that had been watching her carefully, but there was nothing. This made Lin Xueyan feel Mao Mao’s eyes constantly glance left and right.
Not long after, there was thunder in the distance. If she was unlucky again, Lin Xueyan would be trapped by a heavy rain in this unpopular world, so she accelerated her pace.
There is a smell that scares Lin Xueyan in the rain. She ponders carefully and can’t remember where she smelled it at the moment. She wants to take care of the road and the surrounding situation with her mobile phone. It’s really bad luck today. The mobile phone is gone at this time, and it can’t be turned on.
Lin Xueyan is very, very sorry. I really shouldn’t have run to this strange land at this time. If Yu Xiu hadn’t run to the competition, he would have stayed with him now, but now it’s impossible to retreat because the front is as silent as the back. There is no light, and she seems to hear slight footsteps not far behind her, so she crustily skin of head and then walks faster and faster.
Finally, a little faint light flashed in front. It turned out that something had been blocking the light just now. When she came to the front, she found that it was a relatively large street sign. Thankfully, Lin Xueyan, No.1 Linjiang Street, wiped her head with sweat.
No.1 Linjiang Street finally appeared in front of her. Lin Xueyan was too nervous and tired to move. She gasped and let go of her tight hand, and her heart was full of sweat.
Chapter 46 Two generations of grave keepers
This is a big house, the exterior wall of which is smeared with cement, and it is like a black beast crouching there. The iron gate is so tight that Lin Xueyan looks in through the crack of the door, and the light seems to be squeezed out from the window.
Lin Xueyan patted the iron gate with a dull sound, and it was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat suddenly ringing so loudly. The effect can be imagined, but Lin Xueyan still had to continue knocking because she had no way out.
It took a long time to hear the creaking inside-someone opened the door.
"who?" An old sound
"Oh, hello, uncle. A friend introduced me here. I want to ask you about something."
"How many people?"
"Just myself"
"yourself? You are a little girl coming to me through a large graveyard so late. How dare you? "
Graveyard? Lin Xueyan’s heart sank. How did she know that the place without lights was a graveyard? You know, it was a graveyard that killed her and she wouldn’t come. Then she remembered the familiar smell just now. It was the smell of paper dust when burning paper money.
The iron gate creaked a few times and then rumbled away. Lin Xueyan hurriedly stepped through the door as if something was chasing behind him and turned pale with fear.
There is an old man in the door with many wrinkles on his face. Lin Xueyan quickly handed the way to buy food and drink. "It’s no respect for the old man to bother you so late. I hope you don’t dislike it."
The old man is happy. It seems that he loves wine. "Come in, come in, my daughter is quite sensible."
Sit in the house and have a cup of tea. Lin Xueyan went straight to the point and asked the old man about Yining Village.
"In ning village? Who told me that I knew about Yining Village? " The old man asked with a frown.
"It was my cousin who told me that my cousin had been away from home until recently. I don’t know him very well either. I know that his grandfather’s name is Ding Yunchang and his grandmother’s name is Lin Yimeng. I don’t even know his mother’s name. Now he has an accident. I really want to help him. I hope you will always tell me everything you know."
The old man looked at Lin Xueyan in wait for a while for a long time before saying, "But I know all about Yining Village. I left Yining Village with my father when I was fifteen years old, and I have been guarding the grave here ever since."
Lin Xueyan frowned, and Wang Gangyi gave her such a clue before she died. Now it seems that there is no one she is looking for, but it is really disappointing for her to come here in the middle of the night.
"Mrding’s house is cursed." Suddenly there came an old sound in the room. She turned to look around, and there was a gray-black wall on all sides. No one turned around. In front of the dim light, the old man stared at Lin Xueyan with gherardini eyes. Lin Xueyan didn’t see the old man’s mouth move, but where did this sound come from? Just as she was amazed, a strange sound came from behind. With this sound, the ground shook slightly. Lin Xueyan was just about to jump up and sit opposite. The old man suddenly got up. He slowly walked behind Lin Xueyan and pushed open a door in the corner. Because the room was too dark and the walls and doors were black and gray, Lin Xueyan didn’t notice there was a door before.
There was a rumbling sound from far to near. A wheelchair appeared in the dark light. The wheelchair should be made by itself. The work is rough. The two wheels are very big. It is made of hardwood. When it is too heavy, it will make a loud noise, which will surprise Xueyan. It is not the wooden wheelchair but the people sitting in it.
That’s an older old man, dozens of years older than the previous old man. His whole person looks like a shrinking water, and his skin is cracked like an old bark. If he is too old, his appearance will become a little scary. Now Lin Xueyan is facing this mummy, and the old man’s heart is jumping wildly for no reason.
"This is my father. He is one hundred years old." The old man said lightly.
"Mrding’s family is cursed …" A centenarian in a wheelchair has no teeth. Although it is not very clear, every word is like thunder. Lin Xueyan’s ear is ringing.
Lin Xueyan didn’t speak. The centenarian has been pushed in front of her. The two people are very close. Lin Xueyan seems to smell death, and that smell comes from the centenarian.
"Every generation in their family will have people suffering from strange diseases, and their meat will rot in pieces until the bones rot out and they will rot to death." The centenarian’s eyes suddenly popped out and stared at Lin Xueyan coldly, and Lin Xueyan could not move the whole Xinjiang.
The old man gasped for a moment and finally said, "That’s a curse or a punishment …"
The light in the room shook and a light bulb hissed. Lin Xueyan was afraid that the light would suddenly go out. In the dark night, near the cemetery, she faced an old man who seemed to have dried up. She was afraid that she would not have the courage to listen.
A hundred-year-old man turned a wheelchair and stepped back. Lin Xueyan finally got out of the mouth.
"Except the Li family in the village who are willing to marry their family, no girl is willing to marry their family, and no young man will marry their girl Ding Gu, who is cursed, and the Li family is their savior forever."
"Later Ding Gu declined more and more, and the population became thinner and thinner. Ding Yunchang became independent in his life, but Ding Yunchang broke the rule that he had always married the daughter of the Lins. The little girl was only seven years old when she entered the door." The old man said this sentence and began to gasp again.
"Do you know what happened when the little girl from Lao Lin’s family fell into the well?" Lin Xueyan hurriedly asked
"Yeah, it’s a wonder, isn’t it? The little girl turned out that Ding Gu was very indignant. Since she got a baby in the well, she has become a real housewife. Unfortunately, that child lost his life in his thirties."
"Grandpa that means Ding Yunchang also got this strange disease? Because Ding Yunchang didn’t marry a girl from the Li family, "Lin Xueyan looked at the centenarian in front of him, although he was still afraid, but he felt a strange kindness from his heart.
"That’s the thing. Ding Yunchang had the disease before, but since the girl named Lin came back alive from the well, Ding Yunchang’s disease has died and the curse of Ding Gu has suddenly ended." Grandpa raised a pair of muddy eyes, which made Lin Xueyan wonder how those shining eyes could belong to this old man.
"Grandpa, have you ever heard of Seven Grandpa?" Lin Xueyan doesn’t talk to the old man loudly. Although he is one hundred years old, he has a good ear. Just now, he heard Lin Xueyan talking to his son’s outhouse clearly.
"You said that Li Lao Qi, if he is the seventh grandfather, I will be the seventh great grandfather." The old man smiled with a toothless mouth. "Everyone in the village knows that Li Lao Qi Bai picked up a daughter-in-law."
"But how can someone say that Seventh Master died twenty years ago?" Lin Xueyan remembered Long Xiaofei talking to me.