My mother was frightened and said: "That's not the day you chose for us..."

Before my mother could finish her words, my uncle glared at her and he did not dare to finish her words.

"It's useless to say anything now. If you want to survive, you have to listen to me."

My parents were so frightened that they nodded and obeyed no matter what my uncle said. My uncle cut off a strand of my hair and a piece of my fingernail.

They also took away the clothes I wore on my "wedding" day.

After taking these things, my uncle left.

He said that he didn't want to stay with the Gu family for a moment longer.

Before leaving, my uncle also said that no matter what happens in the future, we should not go to him. This time he has violated a taboo by helping us.

I don’t know if my uncle’s actions played a role. After my uncle left, nothing strange happened in our family.

Perhaps because we were tired, the three of us did not wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect something strange happened again on the third night.

When I was about to sleep at night, I felt that my bedding was wet, as if it had been fished out of water. I changed out of the bedding and lay down, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I could clearly feel water droplets dripping on my face.

As soon as I opened my eyes, that feeling disappeared again.

That kind of vague feeling kept me from sleeping well all night. When it was almost dawn, I felt like someone sat up from my bed.

I vaguely saw a woman wearing red clothes towards me. Her face was pale and her hair was wet...

I opened my eyes wide and saw that it was Liu Qianer sitting on my bed.

I was so frightened that I screamed and woke up instantly.

When I turned on the light, there was nothing in the room. I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep.

After finally holding on until dawn, I couldn't wait to knock on my dad's door with dark eyes and told him what happened last night.

But my father was not surprised at all. He only said that it was all a dream, so don't think too much.

I asked if you could invite your third uncle back to see you again?

My dad yelled: "Please, Liu Qian'er is not here to cause trouble for us. You won't be afraid if you get used to it."

Hearing what my dad said, I vaguely felt that he should know what happened, but he just didn't want to tell me.

He didn't tell me, but I just wanted to know, so I left silently.

I wandered aimlessly outside the village and unknowingly came to the foot of Baiyun Mountain. There is a Baiyun Temple in this mountain. Before my uncle returned to secular life, he was a Taoist priest there. Now there is only one Taoist priest named Ma left in the temple.

Ma Zhentong.

I suddenly remembered that when I was twelve years old, I got seriously ill and almost died. It was Ma Laolu who passed by my house and saved me.

I didn't have anywhere to go at this time, so I didn't think much about running towards the mountain in one breath.

Still far away from the Taoist temple, I saw Ma Laodao standing at the door, as if he was waiting for me. As soon as I got closer to him, I said slowly: "If it takes three more days, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the house and come to my place. Since

If you are here, then your life should not be cut off."

After hearing what he said, I quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Old man, do you know everything?"

He nodded towards me.

Ma Zhengtong wears a black robe all year round. The oil stains on it are probably not even penetrated by Gatling bullets. He is tall and thin, with a head of gray hair messily pulled up on his head, and a goatee on his chin.

A piece of green cabbage leaves, but a man in his sixties is still in good spirits.

Even though he was sloppy, when I saw him, it was like seeing a savior.

"Old man, save me!"

I saw him shaking his head towards me.

When I saw him like this, my heart skipped a beat.

"Didn't you just say that my life should not be cut off? Why now..."

He interrupted me and said: "I can reach out and give you a hand, but whether I can save you depends on your willingness."

"What's the meaning?"

"If you are willing to be my apprentice, I can save you."

I quickly knelt down and kowtowed, saying yes.

I have been tortured to death by Liu Qian'er. If I meet her again tonight, I will go crazy even if I don't die.

Ma Zhengtong said: "Since you have become my apprentice, I can't just sit back and do nothing. You go and burn incense to all the ancestors first."

After I finished offering the incense, Ma Zhengtong asked me to stay at the Taoist temple for three days to get rid of any bad luck on my body.

It just so happened that I didn't want to go home at all. I was afraid that Liu Qian'er would be waiting for me at home.

During the past three days, I basically read a strange book called "Qingwei Shu Zhi", while Ma Laodao seemed very busy and could not see anyone all day long.

On the fourth day, Ma Zhentong asked me to go down the mountain with him to see how much noise Liu Qian'er had made in the past few days while I was away.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Ma Zhengtong said: "What a heavy resentment. Alas, if you weren't my apprentice, I wouldn't care about this matter."

After saying that, we both came to Liu Qianer’s gravesite.

Seeing the mound where the mud was not yet dry, Ma Zhengtong sighed repeatedly: "What a sin, you really have committed a sin!"

"It's okay to be resentful when you die, but you're still buried in Sansha Jedi. Did your uncle help you choose it?"

After listening to Master's words, I shook my head and couldn't help but nodded.

If you think about it carefully, Liu Qian'er's gravesite was not chosen by her great-uncle, but it was his acquiescence.

"You bastard, if we had come a little later, Liu Qian'er would have become a disaster, and then your whole family would not be the only ones to die." Ma Zhengtong cursed angrily.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, I never thought it would be so serious!

Master walked around Liu Qian'er's grave, and after a while he frowned and said to me, "Now take me to the place where she drowned."

I quickly took Master to the Crock River and pointed to the place where Liu Qianer's body was found. He took out his compass with a serious expression and muttered something while walking.

He kept pinching his fingers in his hands, and then said with a frozen expression: "That's not right."

Seeing Master like that, I didn't dare to express my anger.

The master seemed to be muttering to himself: "Didn't Liu Qianer commit suicide?"

When I heard Master's words, my heart skipped a beat. It was as if my strength had been taken away from me, and I sat paralyzed by the river.

Master didn't have time to take care of me.

He seemed to have discovered something. He walked quickly to the river bed and walked back and forth around a small earth bag. The soil in the small earth bag was also newly turned and the mud was not dry. He found a branch and handed the earth bag to

Pull it apart.

Only then did I see a bottle buried inside. Inside the bottle were two folded red papers.
Chapter completed!