Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

I looked at Ji Nian's swearing face and smiled slightly, this kid has a bit of conscience.

Ji Nian came over and checked Wu Jinling's situation carefully. He frowned and said to me, "Xiao Zhi, this is strange. The pulse and heartbeat are normal. Three souls and seven souls are gathered together. How could this happen!"

"That's right, Qi is Qi here."

"Aunt Xiaoxue, where did Jin Ling go on the day of the accident?"

Aunt Xiaoxue looked at the calendar, then raised her head, and slowly recalled: "On the day of the accident, Jin Ling said that her classmate was leaving and she was going to the station to see her off. It only took two hours. For the rest of the time, Jin Ling Didn't go out all day."

"Auntie, are you sure Jin Ling only went to this one place?" Ji Nian asked.

"Yes! I'm sure!"

"Oh! And..."

Wu Gang seemed to have remembered something, and added: "On the way to the station, we have to pass a mass grave. Is there something wrong here?"

It seems that most of the problem is here, so I continued to ask: "What time did Jin Ling leave the house?"

"Her classmate took the car at [-] o'clock, and Jin Ling left at [-] o'clock, and it was already [-] o'clock when she came back at night." Aunt Xiaoxue said.

"However, it's eight o'clock in the summer, and it's still not dark, and I went to pick up my daughter that day, and I also passed the mass grave, so why am I fine?"

Wu Gang added, but he still couldn't figure it out. My daughter just fell into a coma.

"Auntie, just now you said that Jin Ling was 15 years old, which means she was born in [-]. Can you tell me the exact date of her birth?"

Aunt Xiaoxue looked at our children, she seemed to be very trustworthy, and said to us: "Auntie trusts you, but let's eat the food first!"

After finishing talking, Aunt Xiaoxue went to prepare dinner. The dinner was really good. Aunt Xiaoxue killed the old hen at home and made stew for us to drink. Served with home-made sauerkraut, I had a bite of fresh and tender chicken, chewing Chewing pure sauerkraut, the taste is really delicious, but we are also quite embarrassed, the conditions of the aunt's house are not good, and when we come, she kills the chicken specially.

After the meal, the aunt cleared up the seats, and I, Ji Nian, Xiao Tang, Xiaomi, Mengmeng, Noodles, (Master went to other places after the Raksha Ghost Market to find the spirit of Hanba and Hanba, while Xiaohei and Luan The bird is still with us) The six of us sat on the seats and listened to Aunt Xiaoxue and Uncle Wu Gang talking about Xiaoxue's horoscope.

"Oh, it would be great if Xia Xia was here!" Ji Nian sighed, looking out the window into the dark night.

"That's right! If Xia Xia were here, Xia Xia would be able to grasp these eight-character fortune-telling and divination." I smiled slightly.

"Ji Nian, do you miss Xia Xia?" Mengmeng asked.

"Hey, yes!" Ji Nian propped his hands on the table, and rested his chin on them, speaking helplessly from his heart.

"Haha, master, you finally admit that you miss Xia Xia!" Xiao Tang laughed.

Only then did Ji Nian come to his senses, "Tch, what is there for a village girl to think about, she just has bigger eyes, loves to smile, knows how to calculate and divination, and likes to tease me when she's free!"

At the end of Ji Nian's speech, his voice began to soften, and we couldn't help laughing, Ji Nian actually felt spring.

"Xiaozhi, have you figured it out? We've been waiting for a long time!" Noodles, who had a bad temper, began to urge me.

"Hey, I'm not Xia Xia, please be patient, the result will come out soon."

Holding three copper coins, I counted them over and over again several times, and muttered, "Foretelling is not my specialty, let me look at Feng Shui, it's okay to look for acupuncture points."

"How is Xiaozhi?" Aunt Xiaoxue looked at me blankly at the three copper coins and asked.

"Zhengyin, God of Cookery, Yen, Wounded Officer!"

"I don't understand human language!" Noodles reminded me, tilting his hands on the table.

"Four pillars are full of yin!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, but although Aunt Xiaoxue and Uncle Wu Gang couldn't understand these technical terms, they didn't look good when they saw our expressions.

"Xiao Zhi, what does it mean that the four pillars are all yin?" Wu Gang asked.

The "four pillars" are the year, month, day, and hour of a person's birth, and Jin Ling's four pillars belong to Yin! "