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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 have been thinking in my heart, is it because my cousin won't let me near the river?

I have heard of my cousin for as long as I can remember. My cousin is a dignified child and smart, and 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 when I went out to play with some children one spring, the water in the river was not that high, only about knee deep. Several children crossed the river and played across the river, and several children crossed the river. My cousin was at the end, but when the first few children crossed the river and looked back, my cousin was puzzled. I thought my cousin had started looking for my aunt when he started calling without playing hide-and-seek with me.

Menstruation just got off work, changed his clothes and got ready for bed. She quickly called my uncle first. Before long, several relatives on our side were called out and began to look for adults along the river. Everyone thought it wouldn't fall into the river, because the river couldn't drown people. One night, my aunt found a shoe of my cousin under the current 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, menstruation was tired of crying and 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 hurried to hold his hand, but she walked over and didn't come 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 has a thin black mark on his swollen ankle like a hand, and his nose, eyes, mouth and ears are covered with mud.

Menstruation cried for a long time with her cousin 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 drowned person wants to be reborn, he must find all these rapeseed in the river before he can be reborn, otherwise he will be locked in the river for life. Something happened behind this rape flower. I'll talk about my cousin slowly for the time being.

Oh, by the way, what I said is true. I'm 24 years old and I've 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 our hometown, birthdays are always big birthdays, such as 10 and 20, so that 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 this is not for the elderly. That's a general term for birthdays. After 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 and slept first. My grandmother is deaf and dumb. Later, I heard from my mother that it was very late after eating that night. Some relatives had to take my father out to play cards. My mother was worried, so she spent it at home 1.

At about one o'clock in the evening, when I was in a hurry, I gave my grandmother a push. Children are afraid of the dark. Looking at the darkness outside, I want my grandmother to accompany me to the toilet. It takes 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. I had to go out of my room and wait for me to open the door. This picture is very clear now. There are two big locust trees by the river in front of our house. Summer is still my birthday, and the whole tree is already flourishing. In the evening, I opened the door and saw a big white cloth hanging between them. A big birthday letter was written in the middle of the same thing, so the moon was particularly bright that night, and I could see it clearly. Although I am still young, I know that birthdays are always written in black on a red background, but my grandmother, who didn't say it was written in black on a white background, saw it and kept pulling me back. I didn't know what happened at that time. The whole person is dizzy over there and can't move. At this moment, I saw an oriental in white in the river. Lucy began to climb from the river. This person is about 18.9 years old. He climbed over and shouted "Mom, Mom". My mind suddenly went blank, but I couldn't move. I've been staring at that thing

When he was about to climb ashore, I suddenly moved and cried and got into grandma's arms. My grandmother closed the door and dragged me to sleep. 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 already bright outside. I cried when I hugged my mother, and my grandmother couldn't speak. Even if I did, I wouldn't tell my mother. I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up, it was already afternoon. I ran to tell my mother what happened last night. My mother's face changed, but she said it was a dream. I don't believe it. After a while, those people came to visit me when I was a child. I dare not go anywhere. My mother went out halfway. I learned later that I went to see my aunt. Aunt came to my house in the evening, probably not when my mother went in the afternoon. She saw me staring at her, so she dragged her into the room and said I was curious. I put it on the door and heard the scariest 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? When my mother opened the door, I was still standing there, 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, and I looked gloomy all the way. I have 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 simple. After the story, the fortune teller asked if your child was in poor health since childhood. Dad said that I have been in poor health since I was born. I was seriously ill, but I didn't have a minor illness, but I kept connecting until I was six years old when I was told that I recognized the body of a godmother. That's why he later said that my fire 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 here. 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.

When my father came out, my mother asked anxiously what to do. My dad 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, don't talk, and then I drove out with my mother. My mother and I sat in the back and looked at the road ahead, as if we were going to the suburbs. It took about an hour to reach the foot of a mountain, and I know where it is. This is the largest temple here, called Wolf Mountain Temple. You can basically know where I am when you go to Baidu. When you entered the temple, a young monk sat quietly at the door and ran away when he saw me. 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 he had just entered the gate, and the old monk gave me a look. 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 of going into the temple, because the first time I saw the fierce four donkey kong, one of my little children's eyes was to look up at what they saw last night. Seeing such a fierce man tonight, I was so scared that 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 must never promise to sit behind your 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 felt 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. 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'm so sleepy. I've been sleepy for almost two hours. The more I don't let myself sleep, the more I want to sleep. The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger. My eyelids hit 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. Thinking of what my father said, I closed my eyes tightly. There was no sound in the whole room except the wind and rain. Now I'm very scared. Suddenly, I felt someone pulling clothes. I want to see it but I dare not. I don't know 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 there 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 be struggling, but the hand pulling 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 have to come back and then."

My heart moved, but I don't know why I couldn't stop following him for a few steps. It's getting louder, but it's not for me this time. I should have said it to my cousin. I usually remember, after all, it's been 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 this time, everything disappeared. I'm almost in the hall where the door is open.

Suddenly I felt something pulling me back. When I turned around, I was an old master. 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, my parents came to hug me and cried. Dad's eyebrows are still twisted. I spent the next few days in the temple. At first I saw that my little monk and several other people were very happy, so I made a strange one in the middle. The little boy from MengMeng came to see me again. He took me to a place. Tired of playing in a very interesting place, he smiled and said to me, brother, I won't come to you again after I leave. When I wake up, I'll ask the master. The master said with a smile, you can go home. Dad will pick me up at noon. When he picked me up, 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 him more clothes in a few days. Besides, 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 spirits. 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 house to school, I will pass a martyrs cemetery on 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 built the village were moved, caught by the devils 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 grade, I was really naughty and was left by my teacher to do my homework every night, so several times they didn't take me and my sister away.

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. It says that I didn't come back from school until the end of self-study I looked at my watch when I came out, and I rode back at about 10, and everyone knew that the work and rest in the countryside were very regular, and I was at home after 8: 00, so there were very few people on the road when I went back, except for a few motorcycles that occasionally passed by that road.

Something happened tonight, and I met my cousin again.

I was actually afraid at that time. After all, I walked alone at night, and before the moon came out, I sang loudly while riding. When I passed the cemetery, my heart thumped 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, staring at me. My sweaty hands holding the front of the car are sweating. I looked back when I was riding my bike. ...

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 so late. I didn't say anything. I just gasped there and told my sister that I saw it again. My sister doesn't know what I said or saw. As soon as I said that, my sister got scared 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. 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 on campus without saying anything. My sister was afraid and said she would live on campus.

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 there are more boys, so I haven't seen anything for a long time.

This time probably lasted more than two months, but I just thought that what Dou You said would 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 10, and teachers will make up lessons at night. It was very cold in the classroom in winter, and I was very short at that time, so I sat in the front two rows by the window and studied by myself for one night. I remember it seems that when I was studying in the evening, 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, so we could not study by ourselves and 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 running out of electricity and waited for my roommate to come back. In a short time, the whole building began to be lively. I know that sophomores 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. But the thief speaks with wisdom, and his eyes keep turning around in the dormitory. He and I are the best. As soon as he came back, he laughed and said that it would be nice if 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. Everyone came back and began to wrangle. 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 this, the pencil necked said that this was the worst decision he had ever made in his life, and everyone slowly fell asleep. The whole room was specially photographed by candlelight. Strange as a mourning hall, unspeakable horror. I slept very lightly. I wake up as soon as there is any movement. The pencil necked slept for a while and died of dishonesty. I basically didn't fall asleep at first. I guess it's almost past 12, and I fell asleep soon. I felt something rubbing on my face and 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 there is an unspeakable fear on his face.

I stared at that 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 goose 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 quickly closed my eyes, 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. 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, when I gritted my teeth, I kicked the pencil necked. The pencil necked didn't respond directly. I had to kick it again. I think I'm in trouble this time. I suddenly tried to grab the quilt, but I couldn't catch him. I thought of what the old monk said. I don't think so. It is bad luck to say that I have not met a spectre. At this time, the head 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 fine eyes was very angry. After he got up, he grabbed the cup on the table and wanted to drink water. I guess there was no water, so I shook the man next door. I forgot his name. He is very angry. What he hates most is that others disturb him to sleep. I yelled at it when I came, and it took away what was on me. I suddenly got up, shook my dead pencil necked eyes and cried. I know he saw it without sleeping.

Pencil necked saw me get up and began to shout. He jumped out of bed and almost didn't fall off. Then, he lit all the candles and sat stiffly on the stool, panting. The head 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 fucking nightmare. I know he's comforting himself. After a while, I asked the pencil necked if you 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, when I was peeing, I glanced in the mirror and stayed there. I hung my head in front of the mirror and went to the bathroom. I ran out screaming. I think this is too strange. 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, and went directly to the temple to tell my fortune before this time. After reading the fortune-telling, I looked surprised, but I quickly recovered and said, "More than once, I saw him twice last night." Then I told him about last night. After listening to this, he walked around the room and said, "Is anyone protecting you?" I paused and thought of my cousin, but it was wrong. If my cousin protected me, that thing couldn't have come near me last night. I said I didn't know he lit a cigarette and said to my dad, "Give me this boy'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 I was not healthy, but there was a 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 survive for the first time, but my eyes could see these things. There's nothing I can do. I asked him what the old monk said at that time. 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, but he can only protect part of it, 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 such a fierce person again 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 strong resentment. I'll pull you in when I meet you, and my scalp will tingle with cold sweat. 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 my aunt. When I was in menstruation's house, I always had an intuition that my brother was by my side. Sometimes I can feel where he is. When I have nothing to do, I heard menstruation talk about my cousin. After my cousin left, my aunt got a daughter, that is, my cousin's life was very smooth, and there were basically no detours.

What I want to tell you here is that if an elder leaves home,

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 came home, I was restless and liked to wriggle. Once, I wriggled around in the back, and a car quickly followed my body's trajectory. As a result, I felt pulled back and hid in the past.

It's been like this for 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 out from.