Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

Shi Shanjin naturally knows the rules of Ghost Set.

His mother liked to mix things up, but his father was used to it when he was young. Now they are useless as sons.

He said: "In the big evening, you will rest at home, fifteen yin qi is heavy, don't mix up with you if your health is not good, I will take him."

Ning Meng pondered for a moment, and then asked the system if there was any danger. The system answered very simply, and it's okay to be careful.

She should be careful, right?

She insisted: "I haven't been alive in a few years, what can happen once? Seventeen is so small, I don't worry. What if you can't take care of it alone?"

Shi Shanjin took this mother as the worst, and didn't explain to her, and sent the two back to the small building, and whispered with Shi Qi before leaving.

Walking on the road, Shi Qi peeped at her grandma.

Ning Meng seemed to have a reaction, and met his eyes, and asked with a smile, "What is grandma doing?"

Shi Qi opened his mouth, and the light not far away illuminated half of his white face, his expression reflected on his face, tangled into a ball.

It looks like a wrinkled bun.

The child's twisted look is the cutest, not to mention that he looks very nice.

After a long time, he still couldn't help but said, "Grandma...Why are you so good to me?"

Fortunately, he didn't know how to repay.

Ning Meng is now a grandmother, so she can't do anything. She just squeezed his face and said, "You call me grandma, you are my grandson. I don't care who you care about. When my grandma gets old, you can rely on you to raise it. "

Shi Qi was originally moved.

But how do you hear these three words, grandson, feel different.

After Qi Qi went to school the next day, Ning Meng stayed in her room, turned on the computer, and typed in the words "Changui Ji".

Even though the system had told me about the cast-out set, she still couldn't imagine.

Although he used to be an atheist, he now believes in ghosts, but the existence of Ghosts is creepy.

The computer and mobile phone that Lichun prepared last time were sent over, and she happened to check it online.

The web page quickly popped up.

"Teach you how to cast out ghosts and how to see if there are ghosts in the room..."

"Ghost Ghost Story_Folk Ghost Story_Uncle Ghost Tells Stories..."

There are countless titles like this.

Going down, she saw a question asking what is the ghost set, and a very detailed answer is given below.

"The so-called'ghost fair', also called'ghost fair' and'ghost market', is a mysterious trade fair opened in the deep mountains and mountains. This'ghost fair' is not held during the day, but is dedicated The market trade takes place on the night of the first day and the fifteenth day of each month, so it is called the "ghost market"... The old people say that half of the people who cast out ghosts are ghosts, and people and ghosts are the same. Catch a market..."

Ning Meng raised her arm while looking at the goose bumps.

This answer is similar to what the system said, almost exactly the same, it seems to be true, and many people really know it.

This answer is very detailed, and it also introduces how to cast out ghosts.

For example, the most common one is to point the direction with the moon and stars, and to check the password beside some trees. If the answer is correct, it will automatically give up a road. If you follow those people and light at night, because it is a ghost fire, you will enter the graveyard instead.

Ning Meng was afraid and curious, and couldn't help but look down.

She knew that there must be currency or transactions in the ghost concentration. This money is a big problem. She didn't expect that the answer was given after the answer. The truth is judged by whether the copper money is sinking.

The system says: "Those who can profit from the concentration of ghosts will inevitably succeed in money or other aspects."

With that said, Ning Meng felt mysterious.

Now she suddenly felt that those who suddenly had money overnight or what happened in the past, wanted to connect with this.

Ning Meng thought about it, holding the calendar every day. After waiting for two days, the fifteenth lunar calendar finally arrived.

Shi Shanjin didn't want her to go, so she had to persuade her countless times, but she just didn't agree if she couldn't bear it, and she would definitely let her know that it was impossible to sneak away.

So in the end, Shi Shanjin put a lot of things on her old lady.

At about eight or nine o'clock, Shi Shanjin picked her and Shi Qi into the car.

Seeing the car walking farther and farther and the surrounding people gradually disappearing, Ning Meng couldn't help asking, "Where are we going now? Aren't we going to the ghost set?"

Shi Shanjin said: "Go to the cemetery first."

Ning Meng shivered as soon as the word graveyard came out.

She thought she just drove directly to the gate of some market and went down. How could this become a cemetery again? Is the market open in the cemetery?

Facing her doubts, Shi Shanjin explained: "The graveyard is just a medium."

Ning Meng didn't ask any more, but turned to look at Shi Qi.

Shi Qi was silent all night. After getting in the car, she stared out of the car window and didn't know what she was thinking, which made her feel that the kid has grown up and has her own careful thinking.

It was black and black outside, and Ning Meng didn't dare to look outside, only knowing that the road was getting more and more bumpy, and finally stopped after not knowing how long it had passed.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door: "I'm here."

Shi Shanjin nodded and got out of the car. After waiting for a few minutes without seeing his mother coming down, he walked over and knocked on the window door: "Mom, it's time to get off."

Shi Qi tilted his head to look at grandma.

Ning Meng gritted her teeth and got out of the car cruelly before leaving the car door. The surrounding scenery almost made her faint.

Only when she came down did she know that they were not in the cemetery yet, and she could enter the mouth after a few more steps. Looking forward, there was a faint light around. I don’t know what it was. She could vaguely see the bulging grave bag with the grave head still inserted. Looking at the **** in the moonlight while holding the branches.

What made her tremble even more was that she saw some people, maybe not people, in short, they were like shadows, with their arms slung over the basket, arched around the waist, accompanied by the sound of insects and wind, which was very strange.

Maybe it can't be called walking, but floating.

Ning Meng swallowed secretly, turning her neck stiffly, and confronted Shi Qi, his hand already clenched her.

The old and the young are scared to death.

Shi Shan kindly ordered the driver to come over and handed a small round mirror to each of them, saying: "After going in, turn your back to the graveyard, close your left eye, aim the mirror at your face, and look at the mirror with your right eye. When the shadow moves, go backwards without stopping. When you look at the surrounding scenery is different from what you saw without the mirror, you arrive at the market. Then the mirror turns to face the front and stays where I am."

Ning Meng wanted to tell him that now he could see the shadow moving.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but looked back, and was stunned. The shadows she had just seen had disappeared, and there were only small slope-like grave bags left in the graveyard.

As if those "people" never appeared.

Shi Shanjin didn't notice her expression. After the watch pointed to the middle of the night, he looked up: "Mom, Shi Qi, you two are following me, don't go wrong."

He exhorted the method just now again.

Ning Meng held Shi Qi, and the two of them held hands together, both very nervous.

She could also feel Shi Qi's fear. After all, she was still a child, and she had just half-opened her yin and yang eyes before she saw the vague ghost, and she had to go to the ghost set to make a deal with the ghost.

Don't talk about him, she died once, and now the old grandma, who is a ghost, feels scared.

I'm afraid this eldest son has been here several times. He was familiar with the road, and he didn't hesitate at all. He quickly stopped in a corner and waited for them in place.

Ning Meng walked over and bent down and said to Shi Qi in a low voice, "If you don't see your grandma later, don't run around, or if you are very tight, don't you see others know?"

Shi Qi's teeth trembled, but he gritted his teeth with an "um" sound.

She took out the small round mirror and pointed it at the graveyard. In the dark night, the round mirror could be seen clearly, and the branches on the head of the grave could be seen.

Ning Meng took a deep breath and squinted his right eye to see that there was no one in the mirror. When she was about to look back and ask Shanzhen, suddenly the mirror flickered and a shadowy shadow began to appear.

From one or two to countless, walking around, without talking and without stopping, as if walking aimlessly.

Her body was shivering, and she clenched the handle of the round mirror tightly. For fear of falling off, she didn't dare to turn, and slowly moved backward step by step.

There was a whirring sound in her ears, only a small sound, which made her unable to distinguish what it was. It was like a year.

She asked the system in a low voice: "...are you there yet?"

The system said: "To——"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Meng felt that her whole body seemed to be suspended in the air, and her eyes looked like a scene from a train, but because her eyes couldn't see clearly, it was blurry, like water ripples.

After twisting for a moment, she finally recovered her mind.

Ning Meng was stunned for several seconds, and hurriedly went to look at the round mirror, only to see that the scenery inside had changed dramatically.

She stood empty around the station, which seemed to be a street entrance. The photo behind her was like a place to buy vegetables in a vegetable market. She couldn't see clearly, she guessed it was a stall.

I just don't know if it's a man or a ghost.

The noises of the wind and insects around me could not be heard at all. The mirror looked up, and the dark sky might not be called the sky, like a black curtain covering everything.

The system said: "You have arrived at the ghost set."

Ning Meng lifted her mind and saw that she had arrived, and turned around slowly while holding the round mirror, facing the outside.

This place is unbelievably quiet and even more depressing.

The system reminded: "Turn it to the ghost set, don't say anything, treat yourself as dumb, or something may happen."

Although the ghost may feel nothing to an old woman.

Ning Meng listened, took a few deep breaths again, turned around, and suddenly put a hand on her shoulder.

She immediately froze in place.

life goals:

Raise grandma!

Raise grandma!

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"