Chapter 9

Mrs. Nine didn't know what she had said wrong, seeing as how the people next to her suddenly stopped talking, the groom also let go of her. Froze and looked at the empty place on the bed, as if he could also see that stern ghost.

A long time, ears suddenly remembered a cry, the ninth wife looked up, see is the bridegroom's mother, one side crying, one side broken chanting, said, sin ah, have died, but also come back to harm people ah!

The groom heard his mom crying, immediately fire, holding a knife and rushed out, said mom, don't cry, I'll fucking lift the dog's grave to go!

The groom's family was in chaos. His father and brothers were afraid that the groom would be too emotional and run out to make trouble, so they were busy chasing after him.

Mrs. Nine then realized that the original ghost and the family was actually known in life, but she did not know what the two families have any quarrels, seeing the bride can not be saved, but also do not want to cause trouble for themselves, half of the money back, consoled the people a few words, and said goodbye to go.

She originally thought that this is so past, although did not help what favor, but they also get a little money, the heart is sighing and rejoicing.

Later, Mrs. Nine also went out to inquire, and heard that this family's daughter-in-law used to have a man in other villages, but her man gambled and drank all day long, and lost the family to almost nothing.

Occasionally drink too much, go home to her is a good beating.

The woman could not stand it, so she divorced and hid at home, and then was introduced to this man in a neighboring village.

But her man himself is a scoundrel, three times ran to pester. In the end, Mrs. Nine did not know what happened, anyway, that man died. And it seemed to die a horrible death, just like when Mrs. Nine saw him, covered in blood.

After that night, the groom really lifted the man's grave. When Mrs. Nine heard about it, her eyelids kept jumping, after all, the matter of moving a man's grave, no matter in which country, which legend is extremely unlucky.

Small is a failure of luck big is to reduce life expectancy, for this reason, the nine Mrs. also specifically ate three days of fasting, clean mind, hoping not to drag down their own.

I don't know what to expect, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through the week.

That morning Ding Ding has been crying, Mrs. Nine was woken up, pushed his father sleeping in the side of Ding Ding, said you go to see what happened to his son?

But she pushed for half a day, Ding Ding's father was sleeping heavily, but did not respond.

Mrs. Nine felt that something was wrong and got up to take a look. This look raised her heart!

On the other side of the bed, the blood-covered ghost was sleeping there, both hands tightly choking Ding Ding's father's neck!

Mrs. Nine was so anxious that she jumped up and yelled at the ghost with cries and curses. She reached out to break the hand on Tintin's father's neck, but as soon as she touched the cold skin, she shrank back.

She only thought that the ghost was seeking revenge, after all, his grave was lifted, a large part of the reason is because she exposed his identity.

After all, a big part of the reason why his grave was lifted was because he had revealed his identity. The two of them had managed to earn some money, and the days were slowly starting to get better, so they couldn't let Ding Ding's father die in the hands of the ghost.

Mrs. Nine got up from the bed like a madwoman, found the red threads stained with dog's blood, and started to raise Ding Ding's father's soul as she had done before.

But as soon as she exerted her strength, the red thread broke!

Mrs. Nine cried like a tearful person, but her hands did not stop, still tied the red threads one by one to her man's fingers, tying a very thick ball, but no matter how hard she tried, Tintin's father's hand just didn't move a bit!

Finally she broke down, she cried and knelt in front of the bed, kowtowed to the ghost one after another, causing blood to flow from her head.

Tintin said here, tears came down, voice also began to choke.

I was also mesmerized by the story, and felt a lot of emotions in my heart. I originally thought that this is what Mrs. Nine told him, but later realized that part of it is indeed so, but he was born half a year old with a memory, although at that time he could not speak his mouth and feet can not move, but a lot of things, he remembers clearly.

He also said, so his mother to this day, there is still a scar on his forehead, it is left at that time.

What happened after that made me admire Mrs. Nine a little more.

She cried and howled for half a day, with blood pouring from her head, but she didn't see the ghost let go of her hand. Dingding in the cradle also cried even more fiercely.

Mrs. Nine suddenly clenched her teeth and said to the ghost, "I'm sorry, don't hurt him, I'll help you to build up the grave"!

After saying that, she wiped the tears and blood on her face and went out.

At that time, when the people in the village saw her appearance, no matter who asked her words she did not answer, they all thought she was crazy.

Mrs. Nine ran all the way to the groom's house. Tugging on the family's clothes, she cried and wailed, asking them where the man's grave was.

The family was also frightened by Mrs. Nine's appearance, so they told her the location. Mrs. Nine didn't ask any more questions and rushed straight towards the cemetery.

When she arrived there, she realized that the tombstone had fallen aside and the coffin had been dug out, with the lid leaning to one side and the body exposed.

Not long after, rain started to fall from the sky, so Mrs. Nine, alone, tidied up the graveyard.

She put the lid back on the coffin, pushed it into the pit in the graveyard, and then grubbed at the soil on the ground by handfuls.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and she didn't know how many times she had slipped and slid, and how many times her hands and feet had been scratched by the sand and gravel in the earth. She just kept on digging, her body dirty like a mud man.

The graveyard is the place with the heaviest yin qi, and as she was digging, one or two figures would appear from time to time around her, silently standing by and watching.

Mrs. Nine didn't look at them at all, buried the last piece of soil and put up the tombstone. Hurrying towards home.

But when she pushed open the door, she was in complete despair!

That stern ghost was gone, and her man's breath was also gone.

After that, I don't know whether it was because of her man's death that she was so angry, or whether it was because she got caught in the rain in the graveyard, but Mrs. Nine became very sick.

This illness dragged on for two years, and although there were neighbors to help take care of Ding Ding, the child, who was less than three years old, suffered a lot.

The year she recovered from her illness, it happened to be the half of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, that day, she sat lazily in the doorway, watching Ding Ding playing in the yard. Suddenly a man walked in, limping, and stood in front of Ding Ding, looking at the child lovingly.

She saw the person's appearance, and her heart was just overjoyed, but then she saw Ding Ding pulling up the person's hand, calling daddy with every breath.

Her body shook violently, and she realized that Ding Ding was just like her, and had been able to see these spiritual and weird things since she was a child. Her biggest worry all along became a reality, could it be that her own son, too, was going to experience a life as horrible and tragic as her own?

Ding Ding was crying on one side, snot running down his nose, I was busy drawing him a piece of paper, thinking about what he said, I felt that what I had stumbled upon recently was really nothing.

He took a deep breath before continuing the story.

That night, Mrs. Nine hugged him and cried for the whole night, repeating, "Blame me! All enough blame me! It's my fault. ……

Tintin just lay in Mrs. Nine's arms, not moving a muscle. He didn't know why his mother was crying, but just saw her shedding tears and cried along with her himself.

After a long time, he was tired of crying and fell asleep.

But Mrs. Nine didn't stop, and that night her tears dried up. The next morning, her eyes could see nothing.

I thought to myself, although this is not close to what Lin Tian said about God's punishment or something, but the basic things are all right.

So that's how Mrs. Nine's eyes went blind. But from what I saw when I went to her house, even though I couldn't see things, I could still feel things about the spirits.

Mrs. Nine was blind, and with a child like Ding Ding, she couldn't change her profession to something else. She could only continue with her old profession.

But after the previous lessons, also more heart, as long as the dangerous things, she does not touch. But this did not affect her growing fame, and slowly became today's Mrs. Nine.

In order to not let Ding Ding walk on his old path, she can be said to be worried, almost all of the things that he will teach his son over the past twenty years, but also protect him at all times, even if he left himself for a longer period of time, then worried.

I think, perhaps it is also her for Ding Ding too spoiled relationship, only to develop Ding Ding now this kind of reckless, a handful of years of age is still with the fifteen or sixteen year old child-like character. But it also seems that he is straightforward, dare to say and do, and does not attract people to hate.

After talking for half a day, the candles on the table had almost burned out.

Ding Ding wiped away his tears, turned his head and smiled, on one side cleaned up the dishes on the table, on the other side said to me, so ah, I can very well understand wait for your mood now. It's just like when I was a kid, I often saw ghosts and monsters that scared me. I've seen all kinds of things. You'll get used to it once you've seen it more often.

I scratched my head, thinking that I might not be able to be as open-minded as he said, after all, these things are not something that can be accepted overnight.

I stood up and took the dishes from Ding Ding's hands, saying you sit down, I'll get it.

Ding Ding also did not excuse himself, walked directly to the door, said help me look at the circuit. I did not object, after all, this black light, still makes me a little nervous.

Not long, the light is on. Ding Ding walked in with a smile and said, it's just tripped, it's fine.

I nodded and put the dishes in the sink. Turning around and coming out, I looked at the door that was smashed by Tintin, the lock was basically scrapped, so it seemed that I would have to get someone to fix it tomorrow.

I sighed, strong as a broken door.