"Dad, just come in. Da'an has remembered what happened yesterday. You have more experience than us. Come in and help me think about it!"

Yang Ruoqing also offered some words of advice, and Yang Huazhong walked down the steps. He opened the curtain and sat in again, angrily saying, "I want to hear what happened yesterday that made you so obsessed!"

In response, Daan could only respond with an apologetic wry smile.

"If we really want to talk about this matter in detail, we have to start from two days ago..."

"That night I had a dream about Deng Zeming, my classmate in Qing'an County. In the dream, he blamed me for not contacting him in the past few years. Did I forget my classmates when I became successful? "

"After I woke up, I told Xiaohua this dream. I told her that if I had time during the vacation, I would like to visit Brother Deng."

"Hua'er told us something about this dream." Yang Ruoqing said.

Da'an nodded and continued: "After we arrived at Baiyan Town yesterday, there was a fork in the official road. The horse suddenly got frightened and ran away. It took us to the vicinity of Guniuling and the wheel got stuck..."

"We already know this, Da'an, let's start when you and Uncle Zhu went to the town's horse and carriage shop to find a car repairman!" Yang Ruoqing interrupted again.

Because the carriage is getting closer and closer to Changping Village, we need to be more efficient when talking.

Da'an was a little embarrassed, thinking that he had really drunk too much and hurt his brain, and even his speech became procrastinated.

"At that time, I had an agreement with the car repairman at the horse and carriage shop, because the other party was busy with work and had to wait for a while. I was bored and went to the door to take a look, but I saw a man standing on the street carrying a wine bottle and pastries.

The other guy greeted me and asked me to go to his house to have a drink and reminisce about old times."

"When I saw it, it was Deng Zeming. I immediately told Uncle Zhu Zhu and asked him to take the car repairman back to repair the car later. I can rush back in the afternoon at the latest and arrive after dark.

Changping Village."

Here comes the key point.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask: "So you went to his house with Deng Zeming?"

Daan nodded.

"As far as I know, his house is on the street east of Baiyan Town. It's a very grand two-entry house, not far from the carriage house. So why did you go to Guniuling? It's about ten miles away from Baiyan Town.

!" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Da'an himself was also confused about these.

He squinted his eyes and tried to think back, then said: "This is strange. I was walking with him, and the surrounding scene gradually became blurry, and I vaguely heard the noise and silence around me.

, there is the sound of wind and water, people are also a little dazed, and their feet are even more empty. Maybe they are obsessed with ghosts. If it were normal, I would definitely have more eyes to observe the things around me, listen, see and judge what is needed.

Don’t go on, but when I was walking with Brother Deng, I was in a trance, as if I was dreaming but not dreaming, as if I was awake but not awake..."

Yang Huazhong's thick eyebrows knitted together, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched: "Guiding, am I right?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded. She was really possessed by a ghost. Her mind was not as clear as usual. The power brought by this dark matter is so mysterious!

"I didn't think it was strange at the time, but now when I hear my father and sister talk about the ghosts breaking into the wall at Guniuling, I think of something strange."

"For example, when we were walking, I felt the unevenness under my feet. It didn't feel like walking on a smooth street. The wind was very loud, and I also heard the sound of children playing in my ears. I asked Brother Deng that the weather was so cold.

Why are there so many children playing outside? Aren’t their parents worried about them getting cold? "

"Brother Deng just smiled and said that these children are his neighbors, children who were abandoned by their parents."

"I was even more puzzled at the time. Since they were abandoned by their parents, how could they still play carefree? Since they are neighbors, these children have roofs to live on. Since they have roofs to live on, how can they abandon them?

Said? I asked Brother Deng again, but Brother Deng just smiled and said nothing. When I wanted to ask more questions, he suddenly pointed forward and mentioned his home. "

"I followed his guidance and saw a large and magnificent house standing in front of me. There was a faint purple light shining above the yard. A large and lush willow tree rose from the ground on one side of the house. The branches of the willow tree hung down.

There are literally thousands of them, covering most of the house."

"I was a little puzzled at the time and asked him, doesn't the willow tree only flourish at the turn of spring and summer? How come the willow tree next to your house can be like this in the winter?"

"Brother Deng told me that his house is a geomantic treasure. His father specially visited it with the earth immortals. He searched many places before choosing to settle here. It's just a bit remote."

"I told him not to worry about the remoteness. Staying away from the hustle and bustle of the city will help you, Brother Deng, to review your homework and prepare for the next scientific examination!"

"Brother Deng was very happy. He moved the tables and chairs and put out food, wine and cakes. We changed glasses and drank from them. It was so enjoyable!"

"Da'an, Dad, Uncle Luo and I all saw the willow tree you saw." Yang Ruoqing gently put her hand on Da'an's shoulder, suppressed the shock in her heart, and tried to communicate with him in a calm tone.

"When we found you, you were leaning on the grave with your back, holding a wine pot and cup in your hand. A big willow tree was growing beside the grave, but in the middle of winter it was almost withered and not as lush as the luxuriant leaves you saw.

The sky blocks out the sun."

Da'an looked straight at Yang Ruoqing, and the depths of his eyes that were usually calm and composed gradually began to surge with turmoil.

"So, I, I, I really bumped into Brother Deng's ghost?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, there was no doubt.

"The place where I am visiting is also Brother Deng's haunted house?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded again.

"The wine, pastries, wine and dishes you drank were all the sacrifices that the Deng family went to burn incense and put there earlier. The steamed bun you took a bite of has dried and grown green hair. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it if you came back last night.

It will induce vomiting in you."

Daan suddenly covered his mouth, his stomach churning.

"Okay, okay, that's it for now. Let's take a sip of tea to calm it down." Although Yang Huazhong's face remained tense, the action of passing the tea betrayed his heart, and he couldn't help but want to care.

Da'an.

Da'an waved his hand, he didn't dare to open his mouth now.

"Can't you hold back the tea? Why don't you... try some dry tobacco?" Yang Huazhong went to pick up the tobacco sticks again, but this time, Yang Ruoqing stopped him for Da'an.

If it's cigarettes, she might consider letting Da'an try them. He's more handsome when he smokes, which adds to his charm.
Chapter completed!