It is said that Wang Sheng's wife was possessed by Mao Guishen once that night, and she scolded them.
The next day, Wang Sheng hurriedly killed the chicken and offered it to him, praying for forgiveness, but this thing just refused to give up.
Although this sounds somewhat ridiculous, to be honest, this kind of thing is really urinary, and it is so stingy that I can't say it.
Judging from this situation, it must be this hairy ghost and god who is causing trouble.
But the top priority now is to deal with the woman in red first.
Thinking of this, I quickly asked Wang Sheng.
"By the way, Mr. Wang, is there a woman who died in a cattle pen in your village? She hanged herself. She was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket when she died."
As soon as Wang Sheng heard this, his expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly said: "You...are you talking about Wang Lianhua? That was all many years ago. At that time, she was Her husband beat her up, and then she became so angry that she committed suicide in a cow pen. After that, the village was haunted for a long time, and it is said that many people have seen her."
Wang Sheng recalled: "At that time, the atmosphere in the village was really tense. People were so scared that they didn't dare to go out at night. Later, I found my husband and came to the village to perform rituals for three consecutive days before I finally got rid of him." Let this matter settle down.”
"Could it be that Wang Lianhua was the one who fell in love with my mother-in-law just now?"
At this point, Wang Sheng obviously reacted.
"Yes, it should be her, but don't worry, she's gone."
I said and quickly comforted Wang Sheng.
This matter obviously has a shadow in the hearts of people in the village. Wang Sheng's face turned pale just now.
"That's good, that's good."
When Wang Sheng heard that Wang Lianhua had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so I didn't rush to find this thing. Instead, I simply started decorating it at Wang Sheng's house.
Now the woman in red is gone, but this furry ghost will definitely not give up, so I must make preparations to prevent it from continuing to cause trouble.
Unconsciously, the sky has darkened.
Wang Sheng’s wife had also woken up early, and she had cooked dinner for us, and even killed a chicken.
After dinner, we drank some tea.
It was now past nine o'clock in the evening.
Seeing that the time was almost up, I asked Wang Sheng to prepare some things I needed, such as incense candles, paper, and basin scissors.
After everything was ready, I asked Wang Sheng to take us directly to the cattle pen in the village where Wang Lianhua hanged herself.
Wang Lianhua said that she had been in the cattle pen. Although she couldn't believe the lies she told, it should be true if she thought about it carefully. After all, she died there, and she would definitely not be able to go anywhere else in a situation like this.
At this time, most people in the village were already asleep, and only a few houses still had lights on.
In addition, there is no moon tonight, and it is pitch black everywhere. It is really scary to go out at night.
Maybe it’s because rural people are more superstitious, and it’s dark at night and there aren’t as many lights as in the city, so people always feel spooky when they go out at night, and the atmosphere alone is very scary.
But fortunately, there were four or five of us in the group, and we were all grown men, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
Liu Yuheng and Ma Yiyi helped carry the things, and Chen Maoxi naturally followed.
Although he never said anything, he still looked curious.
Not long after, we arrived at the cattle pen in the village.
The cattle pens are all built outside, not inside the yard.
Also, this place is really remote and there are no cattle thieves. Otherwise, if the cattle were stolen at night, no one would know about it.
People have been hanged in this cattle pen, and the riots were so fierce. Of course, they don't dare to raise cattle in it anymore, so the cattle pen is now in a deserted state.
It seems that no one has repaired it for a long time. The cattle pen is badly damaged, the roof is covered with grass, and there are many large and small cracks in the wall. It feels like it will collapse at any time.
The two broken wooden doors of the cattle pen were closed and locked.
But the lock was so rusty that it was almost a decoration.
I found a rock and hit it a few times, and the lock fell right off.
But with such a shock, a layer of dust suddenly fell above the door.
And it felt like the whole house was shaking. I was really afraid that this broken house would collapse, and instead of solving the problem, a few of us would be buried inside.
I pushed open the door of the cattle pen and looked inside with a flashlight.
The room was empty, with nothing but dust.
This house used to be a cattle pen, so of course there could be no furniture inside. The floor was covered with piles of dried cow dung, and the roof was densely covered with spider webs. It looked really eerie.
I really don’t understand. Even if a person wants to hang himself, he doesn’t have to come to this cow pen, right?
Is it so that others won't notice you when you hang yourself?
I'm afraid only ghosts know this.
After I entered, I first lit a stick of incense in the corner of the room, then burned some sacred paper, and then exited.
If you want to save this thing, you must first burn incense and worship it, so that it can receive some incense and feel less resentment.
This is like killing pigs during the Chinese New Year in rural areas. Before killing the pig, you need to give the pig some food, so that it can taste some sweetness before it dies.
Of course, the purpose of rescuing the innocent souls is not to kill them, but to save them into the underworld so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible.
However, it may not be that easy for a person who commits suicide to be reincarnated in hell, and he may even suffer a lot of sins.
As the saying goes, the hair and skin of the body are influenced by the parents, so suicide is also a great sin.
According to folklore, when a person who commits suicide reaches hell for sentencing, he will be tortured in the eighteenth level of hell by having candles inserted into his intestines and being put in a pan of oil.
Of course, this is just a folklore after all, without any factual basis. What does hell look like? I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.
I waited outside until the incense candles were almost burnt before I went in again.
At this time, looking at the three pillars of incense, it can be said that the burning is uneven. The two incense sticks on the side have been burned more than half, but the one in the middle has only burned less than a third.
There is a well-known saying in this industry, which is "people are afraid of three long things and two short things, and people are afraid of two short things and one long thing."
Once a person has three long and two short, he will die, and once the incense burns like this, two short and one long, it means that there is a ghost eating the incense, so of course it is not a good sign.
After all, everyone usually offers incense to pray for peace of mind. If a ghost really comes to eat the incense, it will be haunted. Of course, this is more taboo.
As for the incense burning in two short and one long format, it is because the ghosts inhale the incense from both sides, so the incense on both sides burns very quickly, while the ghosts in the middle cannot eat the incense and burn it slowly, thus forming this two-short incense. A long-standing phenomenon.
