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My home is in a city at the mouth of the Yangtze River. There are many rivers here, especially in the countryside where my grandmother lives. Basically, every village is separated by a river, and my aunt's house and my grandmother's house are separated by a river.

As long as I can remember, every time I go back to my hometown to play, I am told not to go near the river, but children naturally like to play with water, so when they get to their hometown, they will go crazy with their friends and ignore the warnings of adults.

I've been wondering in my heart if it's because of my cousin that they won't let me near the river.

I have heard of my cousin as long as I can remember. My cousin is a dignified child and very clever. His father and uncle love him very much. He was only seven years old when he left. When I was 8 years old, I said that one day when my cousin and several children went out to play in spring, the water in the river was not that high, only about as deep as my knees. Several children crossed the river and played across the river, and several children crossed the river. My cousin came last, but when the first few children crossed the river and looked back, my cousin was so ignorant that I thought my cousin had started looking for my aunt when he started calling without playing hide-and-seek with me.

My aunt just got off work and changed her clothes to get ready for bed. She called my uncle first soon. It wasn't long before several relatives on our side were called out and began to look for adults along the river. Everyone thinks it won't fall into the river, because the river can't drown people. One night, my aunt found one of my cousin's shoes under the water not far away, and the adults began to cry. Those who contacted the fishermen began to go back and forth in the water again and again. As a result, they were busy all night and didn't find the night.

That night, when my aunt was tired of crying, she fell asleep. In her sleep, she saw my cousin come back, covered in water, standing under the tree outside the door without saying a word. It's midnight outside. My aunt rushed to hold his hand, but when she passed, nothing came back. My grandmother said that the child lost our hometown, which means that my cousin was taken away by the imp in the river.

The next day, I found my cousin's body in a muddy pond in the river. I heard from adults that my cousin's swollen ankle has thin black marks like hands, and his nose, eyes, mouth and ears are covered with mud.

My aunt cried for a long time in her arms, but she couldn't help it. At this time, a person in the village quickly grabbed a handful of rapeseed and scattered it in the river. He said that if a drowning person wants to be reborn, he must find all these rapeseed in the river to be reborn, otherwise he will be locked in the river for the rest of his life. Something happened behind this rapeseed. I'll talk about my cousin slowly for the time being.

Oh, by the way, what I said is true. I am 24 years old, and I have been used to those dirty things since I was ten years old. Since everyone wants to hear it, don't question this and that.

The conversation turned to my tenth birthday. In my hometown, all birthdays are big birthdays, such as 10 and 20, so my family will invite me to dinner. On that day, my parents invited their friends to celebrate my birthday in the city for the first time. Everyone may laugh, but it's not aimed at the elderly. That's the general term for birthdays. After having lunch in the city, my father drove back to the countryside in the afternoon, because there were many relatives in the countryside, and there was another one. People in the village, whether relatives or neighbors, will come. At that time, I remember that there were more than a dozen tables in front of my grandmother's house. Three groups of people seem to have finished eating very late. Because I was too crazy and tired to play with some playmates at night, I climbed into grandma's bed to sleep first. My grandmother is deaf and dumb. Later, I heard from my mother that it was very late after dinner that night. Some relatives had to take my father out to play cards. My mother didn't trust me. She just passed at home 1.

At about one o'clock in the evening, I gave my grandmother a push when I was in a hurry. Children are afraid of the dark. Looking at the darkness outside, I want my grandmother to accompany me to the toilet. It took my grandmother a long time to get up. Maybe she was tired after a busy night. She slept like a log.

At that time, the toilets in the countryside were all outside, unlike the toilets left at home now, so we had to go out of the room and wait for me to open the door. This picture is very clear up to now. There are two big locust trees by the river in front of our house. Today is my birthday. The whole tree has blossomed in summer. In the evening, when I opened the door, I saw a big white cloth hanging between two locust trees. There was a big birthday letter written in the middle of the same thing, so the moon was particularly bright that night, so I could see it clearly. Although I am still young, I also know that birthdays are always in black and white, but my grandmother also saw her, and she kept pulling me back, although she didn't say it was in black and white. At that time, I didn't know what happened. The whole person is in a daze over there and can't move. At this moment, I saw an oriental in white in the river. Lucy began to climb up from the river. This person is about 18.9 years old. He climbed over and shouted "Mom, Mom". My brain suddenly went blank, but I couldn't move. I've been staring at that thing

When he was about to climb ashore, I immediately started to move and cried and got into grandma's arms. My grandmother closed the door and dragged me to bed. I hid under the covers all night until I heard something outside. When my mother came to lift my quilt, I didn't know it was dawn outside. I cried when I hugged my mother, and my grandmother couldn't speak. Even if I did, I would never tell my mother. I cried and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already afternoon. I ran to tell my mother what happened last night. My mother's face changed color, but she said it was a dream. I don't believe it. After a while, when I was young, those people came to visit me. I dare not go anywhere. My mother went out halfway. Later, I knew I was going to find my aunt. My aunt comes to my house at night, maybe not when my mother goes in the afternoon. When she saw me staring at her, she pulled her into the room and said I was curious. I put it on the door and heard the most terrible words of my life.

I heard my mother tell my aunt what happened yesterday, and then I asked her what she thought of her. At that time, I just stood there. My aunt said that I dreamed last night that my cousin came back for her. My cousin said it was cold there and I was bored alone. At that time, I was scared. I've been thinking about it and I'm very sad. Am I being taken away by my cousin? I was still standing there when my mother opened the door, but I saw my mother's expression was very tangled. Without saying anything, I asked my father to drive back to the city. I didn't have dinner on the way, and my mother didn't avoid me. I told my father directly that I had a gloomy face all the way and had never seen his expression. The car didn't go home and drove to a place I never knew. Later, I learned that the place I went to was the most famous fortune teller in our place. After arriving at his home, my father was very simple. After telling this story, the fortune teller asked your child if he was in poor health since he was a child. Dad said that I have been in poor health since I was born. I was seriously ill, no minor illness, but I was connected until I was six years old, and I heard someone say that I recognized the body of a godmother. That's why he later said that my firepower was low. The fortune teller then asked my father who my cousin was best with when he was alive. I like dad, and dad hurts the most. The fortune teller sighed and said that I can't help you. Your child is afraid that his father's face will be taken away. Later, they entered the house. I don't know what to say. My mother and I are sitting outside in the living room waiting for my father. I've been crying.

After my father came out, my mother asked anxiously what to do. My father didn't say anything, but hugged me and threw something sticky, fishy and smelly on my head all night. I was just about to ask him what it was. My father said don't talk or talk, and then my mother and I drove out. My mother and I sat in the back row and looked at the road ahead, as if we had been driving in the direction of the suburbs for about an hour. When we reached the foot of the mountain, I knew where it was. This is the largest temple in our area called Wolf Mountain Temple. You can basically know where I am when you go to Baidu. When you entered the temple, a young monk sitting quietly at the door saw me and ran away. Now think about whether it was not scary at that time. Before long, an old monk came out. I guess the young monk said that the old monk had just entered the gate to see me. Tell dad to go to the lobby. Children's time is running out. One thing can go on. From then on, I got into the habit of being afraid to enter the temple, because the first time I saw the fierce four donkey kong, one of my children's eyes looked up at what they saw last night. Tonight, I saw such a fierce person, and I was scared, so I suddenly cried. Dad and he were there to see what they said. Later, my father left, and so did my mother. Dad said something when he left, son. No matter who calls you tonight, you can't promise to sit behind the master. Did you hear that? I kept nodding. I took my mother's hand and said, Mom, where are you going? Mom's eyes are red. She said, mom is outside with you.

That night, I remember it was sunny during the day, and it was sunny in July and August. But that night, I thought it was windy outside. I sat behind the old monk and grabbed his clothes in fear. The old monk looked back at me and spoke. If you can survive tonight, your life will be hard, son. If I can't protect you tonight, be good. Look at him when I don't understand this. He went on to say that your cousin is coming to take you away. Can you stay? It depends on your nature. Remember to shake your head no matter what happens or what you see in the future. Don't listen to anyone who pulls you. Don't remember? After I nodded, he turned around and didn't know what to sit on. At that time, I remember sitting in a special position on the right hand side of the largest Buddha statue. I was so sleepy that I began to feel sleepy for nearly two hours. The less I let myself sleep, the more I want to sleep. The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger. My eyelids are struggling even harder.

In a trance, I heard a door on the opposite corner of the hall open with a bang. I opened my eyes. There is no one in the whole hall, only me. I was so scared. I closed my eyes tightly when I remembered what my father said. There was no sound in the whole room except the wind and rain. Now I'm scared. Suddenly, I felt someone pulling clothes. I want to see it, but I dare not. I wonder if the master pulled me. I opened my eyes and looked. I don't know why I feel warm when I see a child smiling at me. I was not afraid at all, so I opened my eyes and looked at him. He didn't say anything, but made a gesture as if to let me get up. I stood up with him. He pulled me forward and walked slowly. It's only a few minutes away from where I sit. We walked for a long time, and he seemed to struggle, but the hand that pulled my clothes became harder and harder. Just as I was about to walk out of the hall, I heard a sentence in a trance: "Son, you should come back and then."

My heart moved, but I don't know why I can't stop following him straight. It's getting louder, but it's not for me this time. I should have said it to my cousin. I generally remember, after all, I stayed here for so long. "You are not from this place. Why do you bring people from this place? If it's inconvenient for me, I won't write in the future. At that time, everything disappeared. I was almost in the hall where the door was opened.

Suddenly I felt something pulling me back. I turned around and it was Lao shifu. He looked at me and said, "It's okay, son." I asked him what had just happened. He smiled and said nothing. After a while, mom and dad came over and hugged me and cried. Dad's eyebrows are still twisted. I spent the next few days in the temple. At first, I saw my little monk having a good time with several other people, so I made a strange person in the middle. The little boy from MengMeng came to see me again. He took me to a family. Tired of playing in a very interesting place, he smiled and said to me, Brother, I won't come to play with you again after I leave. When I wake up, I will ask the master. The master smiled and said that you can go home. Dad will pick me up at noon. When he came to meet me, I remembered everything my master said to my father.

The old monk said, "His cousin is alone over there. You should burn a paper man and burn more clothes for him in a few days. In addition, after your child opens his eyes, there will be many such things, but there should be no big problem in the protection of his brother, except those evil ghosts. You should take him back to take a bath and wash these things off. This dress will be buried in his brother's grave so that his brother can know him. "

Where I am, the national college entrance examination is very famous, so the study pressure is relatively great. Basically, I have to go back to junior high school for a week. When I was in junior high school, I was still a day student. Because my grandmother's house was very close in junior high school, I lived with my grandmother during that time. If I had an old monk, I would not be afraid to live there at all.

On the way from my grandmother's home to school, I will pass a martyrs' cemetery by the roadside. It is said that there are two martyrs buried inside. One should be called grandpa by rights, and the other is one of the residents on a line in the north of my grandmother's house. Because the people who covered the village were moved, they were caught by the devil and their heads were cut off. I won't go into details.

Because we have to study by ourselves at night, usually several children in our village will make an appointment to walk at night together, so that everyone is not afraid. I have a sister. She is my own sister. She was left a grade by my father in the third grade, so when I was in the first junior high school, I was really naughty and was left by my teacher to do my homework every night, so several times they left with my sister without me.

At that time, my sister didn't go to school because of a high fever, and she left me behind at night. There was a lot of homework that night. I wrote that I didn't go back from school until the end of self-study. When I came out, I looked at my watch. I rode back at about 10. Everyone knows that the work and rest in the countryside are very regular, and I was at home after 8: 00, so there were few people on the road when I went back, except for a few motorcycles that occasionally passed by that road.

Something happened tonight. I met again after my cousin.

I was actually afraid at that time. After all, I walked alone at night and the moon didn't come out, so I sang loudly while riding. When I passed the cemetery, my heart was pounding and I looked over there. Hey, don't look at this carefully. I was scared to death. I saw a head hanging from a tree in the cemetery, and my eyes were fixed on me. I'm sweating holding the front of the car. When I rode my bike around the corner, I looked back and the head was still following me. ...

I don't care about anything at once. I ride a bike as fast as a motorcycle. As I approached the village entrance, I heard some dogs barking. I think, thank God, I'm almost there. Anyway, I'm going home. I stood there with one foot propped up, panting. My sister just came out and said I would pick you up late. I didn't say anything. I just gasped there, so I told my sister that I saw it again. My sister doesn't know what I said or saw. When I said that, my sister was frightened and went straight into the house. I quickly lost my car and ran home. Refuse to sleep alone at night and sleep directly with grandma. The next week, I went to ask the old people in the village. As a result, I regretted it without asking questions. The old man in the village said that I was not the only one who saw it. I told my mother that I would live in school and say nothing. My sister was scared and said she would live in school.

I thought I wouldn't walk at night if I lived in school, but I came after all.

At first, I thought it would be safe to live in school. After communicating with the school for a long time, the school agreed to let our brothers and sisters live in it. The reason is that the school building itself is very old. Accommodation has always been a headache, so when I moved in, I lived with senior two students. Maybe boys have more yang, so I haven't seen anything for a long time.

This kind of time probably lasted for more than two months, but I just think that lobbying will come. The first semester of senior one is over, and the final exam has been counted down on the blackboard. I believe all my friends in my hometown know how stressful it is to study. Every night, our self-study time begins to be extended, from 9: 30 at the beginning to 10, and teachers will come to make up lessons at night. It is very cold to have classes in the classroom in winter. I was very short at that time, so I sat in the first two rows near the window and studied by myself for one night. I remember it seems to be the last night of self-study. Suddenly, the whole building was cut off and the whole teaching building was in a mess. The teacher waited about 10 minutes before being informed that the main switch of the school was broken and we could not study by ourselves, so we went back to the dormitory to sleep. I forgot to mention that my dormitory is in the innermost part of the school, and the first-year dormitory is on the first floor for self-study, so I can only go back to the dormitory alone, and there is nothing wrong on the way back to the dormitory. I found a flashlight that was dying, waiting for my roommate to come back. In a short time, the whole building began to be lively. I know that the second-year students have also been released. When our dormitory first came back, I saw a pencil necked. This guy seems to have been malnourished since he was a child, and now he is as thin as a monkey's tendon. But when the thief spoke wisely, his eyes kept rolling around in the dormitory, and he and I were the best. As soon as he came back, he smiled and said that it was good that you put the self-study meal and morning reading class later than us, and then came to rob me. We didn't care, so we found candles and lit them one by one, and everyone came back and started wrangling. Usually, everyone has to go to bed very late, and we know what happened. Everyone went to bed early, and the pencil necked was afraid of the cold, so he squeezed in and slept with me until now. Speaking of which, the pencil necked said it was the worst decision he had ever made in his life. Everyone fell asleep slowly, and the whole room was specially photographed by candlelight. As strange as a mourning hall, I can't tell you how horrible it is. I slept very lightly. I woke up as soon as there was any movement. The pencil necked died of dishonesty after sleeping for a while, so I basically didn't fall asleep at first. It's probably past 12, and I slept for a while. I felt something rubbing on my face, so I growled, "Why don't you let me sleep?" Then I slept for a while and came back. I was so angry that I was ready to lift the quilt. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a man with blood all over his face. His hair is long and straight, and his face is unspeakable horror.

I stared at the face and kept looking at what kind of face it was. I'm still close to him. I only have hair in my heart. The whole person is covered with chicken skin. The whole face is ugly. The whole lower right face is covered with black blood. My eyes are covered with white hair. I was so scared that I closed my eyes quickly, but I was so scared that I thought I had heard of ghost pressing bed before. It's great to meet it so close to me now. Thinking about it, I secretly opened a crack and took a look. I held the pencil necked tightly, but I didn't dare to move, worrying about what would happen to the pencil necked. Later, I gnashed my teeth and kicked the pencil necked. The pencil necked didn't respond directly. I have to kick it again. I think I'm in trouble this time. I suddenly want to grab the quilt, but I can't catch him. I thought of what the old monk said. I don't think so. It's unlucky to say that I haven't met a ghost. At this time, the person in charge of our dormitory got up. The head of our dormitory is a boy with a melon face. I didn't understand it before, but later I learned that a boy with black eyebrows was angry. After he got up, he grabbed the cup on the table and wanted to drink water. I guess there was no water, so he shook the man next door. I forgot his name. He is very angry. What he hates most is that others disturb him to sleep. When I came, I yelled at it, and it took away what was pressing on me. I suddenly got up, shook my dead skinny eyes and cried. I know he saw it without sleeping.

Pencil necked saw me get up and started shouting. He jumped out of bed and almost didn't fall off. Then he lit all the candles and sat upright on the stool panting. The person in charge of the room and the grumpy man looked blank and asked us what was wrong. We looked at each other and said nothing. Later, he held back for a long time and said that he had a damn nightmare. I know he's comforting himself. After a while, I asked the pencil necked if he wanted to sleep. At one o'clock, he shouted, I didn't sleep. Sit down. Then I thought about it and climbed down the bathroom. As a result, I glanced in the mirror when I peed and stayed there. I still bowed my head in front of the mirror and went to the bathroom. I ran out screaming. I think this is too strange. I really scared me twice in one night. I didn't call directly the next day. Dad and dad drove to pick me up at noon. Before this time, they went directly to the temple to tell their fortune. After reading the fortune-telling, I looked surprised, but I quickly recovered and said, before my father spoke, I said, "More than once, I saw him twice last night." Then I told him about last night. After listening, he walked around the room and said, "Is someone protecting you?" I was shocked and thought of my cousin, but it was wrong. If my cousin had protected me, it wouldn't have come near me last night. I said I didn't know he lit a cigarette and said to my dad, "Give me the child's eight characters and I'll do the math!" " "Forget it for a while. What you said is the same as that old master.

He said that my health is not prosperous, but there is the fire of Jin Mu in the five elements. Everyone else has a fire, but I don't. The gold in the five elements is still under water pressure. I don't understand what he meant by saying this. Now I know that in from the mire, Jin Mu, gold and fire are amulets. I found these two things missing. Dad understood at that time and asked the child if he would see this all his life. The fortune teller nodded helplessly and said that I thought I couldn't make it for the first time, but I could see these things with my eyes. There's nothing I can do. I asked him what the old monk said. I said that the monk in XX Temple said that even if I met him, it was nothing. Why did I encounter such a horrible thing? The fortune teller said that your brother can protect you, only part of it, but not all of it. Everything pays attention to a rule. I was scared, so I took him and asked if there was any way to avoid these things. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, I can only hope that your life will be better and you won't meet anyone as fierce as last night. I asked him how terrible it was last night. He said he was a fool, and according to my description, it was a heavy resentment. I will drag you in to listen to my cold sweat and scalp pins and needles. When I left, I looked back at him and he stared at me. There's always something in my eyes that I can't figure out. So I went back to school, and I began to get seriously ill until the exam was over. The first semester of Grade One has passed, and the winter vacation is coming.

During the winter vacation, I didn't go anywhere, so I went to my aunt's house to accompany her. When I was at my aunt's house, I always had an intuition that my brother was by my side. Sometimes I can feel where he is. When I had nothing to do, I heard my aunt talking about my cousin. After my cousin left, my aunt got a daughter, that is, my cousin lived very smoothly, and basically did not take many detours.

What I want to tell you is that if an elder in the family leaves,

They actually protect the rest of you. I don't know. I was pulled back from the jaws of death several times.

Once, when I got home, I was restless and liked to wriggle. Once, I wriggled around in the back, and a car quickly followed the track of my body. As a result, I felt pulled back and hid in the past.

This has happened several times, so I won't say much, so we usually don't have time to burn incense for our deceased relatives. Some festivals must be celebrated, no matter what angle you come from.