The phantom of the ancient house

My name is Ayang, and I am a primary school teacher. The hot summer outside the window and the students' homework on my desk remind me of some strange things that happened when I was a child. It was the summer vacation in 26. I was only 1 years old. My mother sent me to my grandmother's house in the country and wanted me to accompany my grandmother and grandfather for a month. It was very hot in July, and my grandparents were old, and no vegetables were planted in the field. My grandparents took my cousin A Ling and me to stay with my grandmother's family for a few days.

My grandmother's surname is Xu. The Xu family used to be a wealthy family doing business, so the family has a big career and a big house. Xu Zhai was built in the Qing Dynasty, which has a history of 1-2 years. Although more than half of the house was sold in the 197s, it is not small, and because the descendants of the Xu family, that is, my cousin, renovated the house, Xu Zhai looks quite dignified. My cousin and I were arranged to live in the East House of the East Courtyard, while my grandparents lived in the North House of the East Courtyard. My cousins lived in the North Courtyard. The West Courtyard was uninhabited, but seasonal fresh vegetables and several fruit trees were planted in the courtyard. The hall in the middle was a place to entertain guests and eat.

After lunch the next day, Zhangzi asked her cousin Faner to take us two sisters out to play so that the adults and neighbors could talk. When I came home in the evening, Faner took Ah Ling to the West Garden to see the fruit trees. I was sitting under the grape trellis in the atrium courtyard to enjoy the cool because of some heatstroke running outside. I saw a fruit bowl placed in the hall with my back to me. "Zhangzi," I called her, but she ignored me and continued to fiddle with the fruit bowl in her hand. I stepped forward.

Let out another cry. She looked up with glassy eyes and a stiff expression. I thought that Zhang Zi was a little tired and asked her what was wrong. "I'm fine. Ayang, you have heatstroke. Have some fruit. " Zhang Zi spoke very slowly, which was totally inconsistent with her usual impatience. After that, Zhang Zi went to the west courtyard. I wondered how Zhang Zi knew that I had heatstroke and smiled and promised. Looking at her figure, I thought it might be called Faner and Ling to eat fruit. I picked up a small piece of watermelon and ate it. I felt a cold feeling and resentment approaching, as if I were surrounded by a spectre in red, and then I saw it.

When I woke up, it was dinner time. My grandmother said that I would faint because of heatstroke. I drank some rice porridge. At night, I planned to go out for a walk in the courtyard without feeling sleepy. I didn't let Ling and Faner follow me. I went to the gate of the west courtyard. I saw a light on in the north room of the west courtyard. The dim light was very weak like a candle lamp. That light was very attractive to me. Suddenly, there was a person standing next to me. It was a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Giggle ...... "

A bell's laughter sounds good under her bright eyes." My name is Yinger, and I just moved in this afternoon. " It turns out that she is a cousin's relative's girl. Her voice is very sweet, with two braids hanging behind her, a pink antique dress and a pair of red cloth shoes. Yinger's clothes are very strange, not modern, but more like the clothes of the late Qing Dynasty. I thought she liked this antique women's clothes so much. Yinger took me to her room, which was clean and tidy. An oil lamp was lit on the table on the bed, and they sat opposite each other. Yinger told me her story.

Yinger is 17 years old this year, and has reached the age of marriage in the countryside. Yinger's parents have found a rich husband's family for her, but Yinger doesn't want to marry into that family's family as a daughter-in-law. She has a favorite young man named Zhuanger, but it's a pity that Zhuanger's family life is too difficult for her. "Can you help me?" Please, I don't want to stay here! " Yinger suddenly wanted me to ask for help. I was shocked by her story. I froze and didn't know how to answer her. "Please! They will force me to get married tomorrow, and the women will come to dress me up in a minute! I don't want to marry that man, I think Brother Zhuang, please ... "

Yinger said more and more urgently, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in such an enlightened age! I was played up by Yinger's words. As soon as the words "I help you" were said, a few old women rushed in, all dressed in the late Qing Dynasty. I just wanted to stop Yinger's marriage. Suddenly, the candlelight in the room turned blue, and the room was cold and horrible. Look at those women's faces turned iron blue, all of them were ferocious and horrible, and they were stiff and smelled of decay.

The two women held on to my arms and refused to come forward. I watched helplessly as they dressed Yinger and put on a bright red wedding dress. Yinger's face was full of tears, resentment, anger and hate ... revealed in Yinger's eyes. For a moment, I looked at Yinger's face so horrible and ferocious. Her face became so pale and dry, and she looked like an evil ghost. I let out a cry and blacked out again.

My head was full of chaotic scenes of Yinger before she got married, all of which were the way Yinger was bullied by women. I woke up at a stroke of inspiration, or in the room where Yinger lived, but there was no candlelight in the room, but it seemed that there was a faint blue light, which made me feel cold all over. The drums and drums were beating outside, and Yinger's cries provoked many people to watch. Her mouth was blocked alive by her mother, and Zhuanger was pulled by several strong men.

At this moment, it's obviously the midsummer season in the city, but it makes people tremble with cold. I stood by and saw that Zhuanger was beaten to death by Yinger's husband's family. Yinger was desperate when she heard Zhuanger's death when she came back to the door. Finally, when people were not paying attention, she hanged herself on the beam of the north house of the west courtyard, and saw Yinger's ghost wandering back and forth before her eyes, and heard her sometimes giggling and sometimes sobbing.

When I saw the end of Yinger's tragic death, I walked out foolishly. I forgot my existence, and I didn't know where I was going ...

Cold, endless cold, my body seemed to be wrapped in Yinger's long hair, and I couldn't breathe. My head was groggy, and my mind was full of Yinger's horrible laughter and crying. All I could see was Yinger's smile before she got married and her miserable face afterwards. "Yinger ... Yinger ..." Her mouth called Yinger's name from time to time ...

The bright sunshine outside the window shone on my face through the glass window, and Faner and A Ling were talking and laughing outside. Grandma said happily, "Ayang woke up, and Ayang woke up." There were many people around, and A Ling and Fan Er came into the room after hearing this. "Good boy, you have a high fever and you have been in a coma for a day and a night, but you scared me to death."

Grandma burst into tears when she finished. "Tell me, why are you upset? How can you hang yourself when you are fine? When your sister Ling found you, you were about to hang yourself! " Grandpa asked with tears in his eyes. Zhang Zi fed me a little strength after drinking a bowl of porridge, and said what I saw. The adults present were all surprised. "Where is the daughter of any relative?" She died long ago, and she has been dead for hundreds of years! " Zhang Zi said. Cousin sat in a chair smoking a cigarette and told me about Yinger, which was exactly the same as what I saw, except that she was an old lady in her family, and she was hanged in that room because she didn't agree with the marriage arranged by her family.

"Ayang, you should be possessed. Besides, I didn't set a fruit bowl that evening, didn't see you, and didn't go to the West Yard to call Ling and Faner." Zhang Zi said. After listening to what they said, I was really surprised. Looking back on what happened, I couldn't remember Yinger's face, but I couldn't remember her familiar voice. Two days later, when my body recovered, my cousin took me to the west courtyard. The vegetation was still the same, but the north room was full of dust and nothing neat. My cousin said that it had been uninhabited for a long time, and I was going to hang myself here that day. My cousin found a painting in the box, opened the scroll and saw that the person in this painting was Yinger!

Cousin said that this painting can't be left at home any more. Guests who come to the house always see Yinger's figure, and it's very sad that such a beautiful girl has such an ending.

Now, every time I think back to the past and think of Yinger, I will cherish every day, work hard and start thinking about the sunshine.

wife and sister's dead body is extra-sexual.