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Zhang Ning. (composite picture)
Zhang NingyesLin BiaoThe “tiger” of the family——Lin LiguoThe selected daughter-in-law-to-be, her experience became a household name twenty years ago. Zhang Ning has “yin and yang eyes“, I often experience it in my lifesupernatural events,This isJiangsuAn old man from a publishing houseeditSpeaking personally, the editor was the editor-in-chief of “Zhang Ning’s Memoirs” and was often with Zhang Ning during that time. He heard what Zhang Ning said personally.
There is a lot of information on Zhang Ning’s situation. I will give you a rough outline. I dare not say how accurate it is, because after all, I am relying on memory and don’t have the information at hand. Zhang Ning was a former actress in the Frontline Song and Dance Ensemble of the Nanjing Military Region of the People’s Liberation Army. Her father was from the same hometown and in the same village as the famous Xu Shiyou. He was awarded the rank of major general in 1955 and died around 1957. Zhang Ning’s beauty was unparalleled in the frontline song and dance troupe at that time. When she visited Indonesia with the song and dance troupe, she once made the son of Indonesian President Sukarno fall in love at first sight. He told the Chinese Embassy that the marriage was not possible and almost used force to snatch the bride. In 1968, Zhang Ning was sent to Beijing by Qiu Huizuo’s wife and entered the Lin family compound in Maojiawan. After Lin Biao’s death in 1973, he was intensively censored. After he was released, he was completely disillusioned. He married a guard from Qiu Huizuo and later divorced and had a son. Zhang Ning took her son back to the Frontline Song and Dance Troupe of the Nanjing Military Region, basically getting paid and not working. The song and dance troupe assigned her a house in the Zhongshan Cemetery District of Nanjing, and the mother and son lived together for the rest of their lives. There was a man near where she lived. Seeing Zhang Ning’s beauty, he tried every possible means to get close to her mother and son. However, when his courtship failed, he became resentful. This man often took Zhang Ning’s son out to play. One day, the two of them went swimming at the control gate of Wudingmen in Nanjing. Zhang Ning’s eleven-year-old son unfortunately drowned. At that time, Zhang Ning suspected that this man had intentionally killed his son, but there was no evidence, so he handed the matter over to the Public Security Bureau for investigation.
It was at this time that the old editor received the task of compiling a manuscript and approached Zhang Ning. There were many opportunities for the two to meet. According to the old editor, Zhang Ning smoked very hard at that time, and his ten fingers were smoked yellow, but he was still as beautiful as a flower and eye-catching.
One day, the bosses of the publishing house hosted a banquet for Zhang Ning. Of course the old editor was also present. Zhang Ning drank a lot of wine while changing glasses and talked about his legendary experiences. These things were mentioned that day.
Lead dancer in Zhang Ning’s “Shell Dance” (Picture source: Video screenshot)
Zhang Ning was different from ordinary people since he was born
Zhang Ning said that his life has been full of strange things. When he was born, his mother once dreamed that a white rainbow entered her belly. She had a strange appearance, with black hair all over her body. She was a furry baby. Everyone said she was ugly. Who would have known that after the age of twelve, all the black hair will fall off, the skin will be as beautiful as white jade, and the ugly duckling will become a beautiful swan. Zhang Ning said that when she was a child, she had a keen eye and could see strange things, but she did not dare to tell anyone about it. When her body was covered with black hair, others ignored her. There was an old woman who was very kind to her. She often hummed children’s songs for him while she slept and took pictures of her. I fell asleep, but later I discovered that this old woman was not at home. I accidentally saw a photo of my grandma and suddenly realized that it was my grandma who had been dead for many years.
In 1963, Zhang Ning went to the Huangshan area of Anhui Province to engage in social education with a song and dance troupe, and lived in the homes of fellow villagers. One day when she returned to her home from the village, she saw the instructor squatting at the door of her home with a rice bowl in her hands to eat. She only had to cross a small ditch to reach her home. Zhang Ning ran home happily. The small ditch is actually the thinnest part between the two ponds. There is a tree trunk on the ditch as a small bridge for everyone to step on. When Zhang Ning stepped on the trunk of the tree, he suddenly found that the trunk was moving. He was shocked and looked down. There were many scales on the trunk. It turned out that the trunk was not the trunk of a big snake or a dragon, and the two ends were submerged in the water without the head and tail. Zhang Ning screamed in horror, and the instructor was so frightened that he ran towards Zhang Ning as soon as he lost his job. The instructor ran to the ditch to see if there was a tree trunk or a tree trunk. Where was the big snake and dragon coming from? Zhang Ning was criticized by the instructor and felt that he was wronged. “I’m not an idiot. How could I not see the tree trunk and the big snake?” Zhang Ning said to the people at the banquet.
There was another thing that was published in a magazine, and it was also said by Zhang Ning in public at the banquet. A well-known old Chinese doctor was treating Zhang Ning. The old Chinese doctor was good at touching bones and could tell people’s good fortune and good fortune. He would never talk nonsense no matter how others requested him. (In those days, you might as well get a hat that promoted feudal superstition, and you could just carry it around if you couldn’t eat it.) Seeing Zhang Ning, he suddenly changed his normal behavior and took the initiative to touch Zhang Ning’s bones. The old Chinese doctor sighed after feeling the feeling, “Oh, Girl, a bone in the back of your head is not growing properly, and your ears are broken, otherwise, you will be destined to be a royal empress.”
Zhang Ning and her son who was killed by her suitor. (Network screenshot)
Zhang Ning’s conversation with his son who died unexpectedly
The following things have not been disclosed in magazines or newspapers. After reading it, everyone will know why the media did not mention this matter. He could not mention it.
After Zhang Ning lost her son, she cried day and night. She kept her son’s urn next to the pillow on the bed and slept with her son’s urn in her arms every day. She mourned her beloved son to the point where she didn’t even think about food or tea.
Here we are seriously studying whether people have souls after death. This question is very simple in the eyes of poor and lower-middle peasants, “How could it not be possible? If a person dies and becomes a ghost, if there is fate, maybe the King of Hell will let him go back to life.” Let’s take a look at home,” they said. Zhang Ning also hopes that his son can come home day and night. The main reason is that Zhang Ning has doubts about the cause of his son’s death, but it is a matter between two people. The man refuses to admit that he killed the child. How can you make him confess?
Zhang Ning wanted her son to come back and make it clear that he would never come back. She didn’t know how to “summon the souls of dead relatives” at that time, so she had to think of something else. There is a goddess named Zhang in Longdu Township, Jiangning County, Nanjing (now Jiangning District, Nanjing City). Rumor has it that she is proficient in “watching death.” You must know the meaning of “watching death” after reading this, which means “summoning the dead.” The souls of loved ones” come back to speak. It seems that there are people in this industry in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, and they all have such things. After Zhang Ning heard this, she didn’t quite believe it, so she decided to find the goddess Zhang herself to determine the authenticity.
As time flies, it has been more than two years since Zhang Ning lost her beloved son. Zhang Ning’s desire to see his son’s ghost is becoming more and more urgent. During this period, she quietly inquired about how to get to Longdu Township, Jiangning County, and where Zhang Shenpo’s home was in Longdu. After asking about it, she didn’t rush to go. What she was afraid of was that Zhang Shenpo knew about her life experience and was prepared. , it doesn’t matter how much money he cheated, but if he just saw the ignorant goddess in the countryside playing tricks, it would be another blow to see his son’s wish come true.
On this day, Zhang Ning rode a bicycle and set off from Weigang (the location of the Frontline Song and Dance Ensemble) early in the morning to find Zhang Shenpo. Zhang Ning said that he did two things. First, he was single and didn’t even notify his new friends. Second, he kept it secret. He didn’t look like he was in Jiangning when he went out. It’s about twenty kilometers from Weigang to Longdu. It’s not that you can’t borrow a car. Zhang Ning is trying to be careful and afraid that the goddess will know who he is. If he hears the words prepared by the goddess in advance, he will be in vain. So energetic.
Following the route he had inquired about in advance, Zhang Ning easily found the Zhang family. The old man was not at home at that time. The old man asked someone to bring a letter to call the goddess back from the field. When the goddess walked in the door, Zhang Ning felt relieved. She was also pretty. He is dark-skinned, over sixty years old, speaks vulgar language, and is not well educated. It is simply a fantasy to say that such a person can have an intelligence network like the FBI to extend its tentacles all over the world and know in advance that a woman named Zhang Ning will come to ask for help on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year. Besides, the goddess doesn’t make a living from this. She was just working in her own fields, so how much money can she use to support the intelligence network (if there is any).
When Zhang Ning spoke so clearly at the banquet, it was because the listener had an idea. I, Zhang Ning, am not an ordinary woman. I have some analytical skills. I paid attention at the time and was not deceived by others.
When Zhang Ning saw the goddess, she didn’t mention that she missed her son. She only said that she wanted to see her father, who had been dead for many years. The goddess agreed at that time and started preparing props. The goddess’s home has a common layout of three rooms and two rooms in the countryside, with one light and two dark. The west wing is where the goddess and her husband live, and the east wing is where the ritual is performed. The goddess invited Zhang Ning into the east wing. The light in the wing was very dark, with only a small window on the south wall letting in light. The goddess blocked the small window, making the room even darker. The goddess hung a black curtain inside the wing, and took out several yellow cloth curtains painted with charms and hung them on both sides. The goddess table sat at the entrance of the wing, facing south and north. The goddess sat down behind the magic case, asked Zhang Ning to stand behind her, and told him to keep an eye on the black curtain inside, and not to make a sound no matter what unexpected scene he saw.
Zhang Ning was standing behind the goddess, and could see part of her expression. She was sitting cross-legged on a spring stool (a large square stool, called Ma Zhuzi by country people), with her eyes half-closed and muttering to herself. The language is smooth and graceful, but the words are vulgar and unrefined.
For a while, the goddess’ whole body was shaking violently, sweating profusely, and the shaking became more and more severe. Finally, she couldn’t even sit on the spring stool and fell to the ground with a pop. The old man of the goddess hurriedly stepped forward to help her up. The old man was very impatient with Zhang Ning in his words. You people are looking for her every day. Sooner or later, her life will be in the hands of you people. The goddess was unconscious at this time, foaming at the mouth, and her face was blue and blue. The old man rubbed his heart and pinched his heart, and it took a long time for the goddess to regain her breath. After waking up, she yelled at Zhang Ning, “You lesbian, you have hurt me. You didn’t tell me. Your father is a big ghost. He is so fierce. I haven’t spoken to him before I saw him.” He kicked me and told me to get back and not to disturb him. These three big ghosts are so fierce when they live together! There are many big ghosts there, as many as ten or twenty!
Zhang Ning gasped, and couldn’t help but believe in the goddess a little more. You must know that Zhang Ning’s father was buried outside the Zhonghua Gate in Nanjing, three kilometers away from the famous Yuhuatai, called Juhuatai. There are many buried in Juhuatai Cemetery. The three largest tombs of military generals are the Tombs of the Three Martyrs. The leader of the three martyrs is Xiang Ying, the famous political commissar of the New Fourth Army. Her father was buried with two other generals, and Zhang Ning’s father was really bad-tempered during his lifetime. He would get angry over the smallest things. His best trick was to kick people. It seems that Zhang Ning’s father had eaten a Yunnan ham from his father. The underworld was kicked back.
The goddess calmed down and explained to Zhang Ning in detail that she didn’t understand who Zhang Ning’s father was at first, so she wanted to invite him to speak to him, but she suffered a heavy blow as she suffered a heavy blow. But after General Zhang finished playing, he still had a few words for Zhang Ning, to the effect that I am fine here, so don’t bother me. I know about my grandson. You must know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Just try to come early and be with him. It’s too late, tell my daughter that the injustice will eventually be repaid. Zhang Ning was already crying after hearing this. She already believed eighty-nine percent of Goddess Zhang, especially since she didn’t mention the matter of avenging grievances and revenge, but Goddess Zhang actually said it. Isn’t this not eighty-nine percent true? At this time, Fang grabbed Shenpo Zhang and told her the true purpose of his visit. She must bring her son up from the ground and meet him to explain clearly. The mother would have a clear idea in her heart. Hearing this, the goddess moved her arms and legs to sit on the spring stool again, and muttered some words and fell into concentration again.
According to Zhang Ning, the goddess’s expression couldn’t be fake at that time. Her complexion turned from dark to green, sometimes her eyes looked like she was obsessed, sometimes there was a fierce light in her eyes, and her mouth seemed to have fangs exposed. After waiting for about forty or fifty minutes, a cloud of smoke rose up from the ground inside the wing. It was particularly clear against the black curtain. The smoke gradually accumulated and took shape, and it turned out to be his dead child. Zhang Ning said that although his mouth was open, there was no sound, there was a lump in his throat, his eyes were wide and dull, he was fascinated by tears, his heart was in great pain, and he seemed to be in a state of dementia and unable to move. As it moves, the shape of the smoke gradually becomes thinner and is about to disappear. Zhang Ning was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to greet the child, hoping to keep him. At this time, he suddenly felt someone pulling his arm, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Goddess Zhang next to him.
Zhang Ning realized that this was what ordinary people call “ghost possession”. It should be his dead child possessing the body of Goddess Zhang and talking to him. He immediately hugged the goddess and cried loudly: “My child, mommy misses you so much!”
“Mom, I feel so uncomfortable. If you don’t bury me, I won’t be able to rest in peace!”
Zhang Ning was shocked. Yes, the child’s urn was placed next to his pillow day and night. The child didn’t have a grave yet.
“Yes, yes, mother will build you a big tomb when she gets back.”
“Mom, I hate it so much. It was Uncle × who killed me…” The voice after that sounded like a ghost crying.
“What the hell is this beast!”
“Mom, he grabbed my neck and pushed me to the bottom of the water. My eyes were red.”
After the child died, Zhang Ning saw the child’s eyes bleeding, which made him right again.
“Mom, mom,…,” the voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually dropped.
The goddess let go of Zhang Ning, her eyes rolled, and she slowly collapsed back. Zhang Ning grabbed the goddess’s clothes, and the old man came to help, complaining, “Look, look, this and that are human faults.” I fainted several times a day.”
This time the goddess took a long time to wake up. When she woke up, she was extremely tired and didn’t want to talk much. It wasn’t until the afternoon that the goddess called Zhang Ning into the room.
“Girl, if I do this kind of business a few times, I’ll get into it.”
“Just now, I went underground with your child. He is doing well now. An old man from Anhui adopted him and asked him to be his son. The old man was kind-hearted and treated your child well. You just need to take care of him as soon as possible. After the child is buried, don’t keep it at home, otherwise the child will be uneasy.”
“I’ll do this when I get back, and burn some more paper money for the kids.”
“Why burn paper money? Doing more good deeds when you have money is better than burning paper money.”
“…”
“Girl, what else do you want to ask?”
“Why does my child not follow my father but follow that Anhui man?”
“Silly girl, we are husband and wife and father and son for the rest of our lives, but we are husband and wife for generations? Everything is temporary, not permanent.” Jiang Ning’s words “temporary” mean temporary.
Goddess Zhang also asked Zhang Ning not to pass on her name when she returns. She doesn’t want to fuck the Goddess anymore. She doesn’t pass on her name in order to avoid trouble.
What I have recorded here should only be one-third of what the old editor told me, and what the old editor told me should be only about half of what Zhang Ning said at the time, especially the atmosphere at that time was missing. The old editor said that after Zhang Ning finished speaking, no one at the banquet said a word. Everyone was recalling the somewhat tragic plot told by this legendary young woman. Except for a few leaders who are in the officialdom, the rest of the editors are very curious people. However, due to various reasons, this story can only be stored in my heart. At most, I will only tell it to my family. I am lucky enough to hear it. One that arrived.
In 1991, a group photo of Lin Doudou, Zhang Qinglin and Zhang Ning. (Network screenshot)
Zhang Ning is a woman with a legendary experience in modern history. She had no other love in mainland China and married to the United States. Her husband was Chinese-American Lin Luofu (originally from Hunan). It was another coincidence marriage. In addition to the fact that both Lin Luofu and Lin Liguo have the surname Lin, they have many similarities. They look very similar; they are both tigers and were born in the same year and month (Editor’s note: Lin Liguo was born on January 1, 1945, and Not a tiger).
There is one more thing I want to tell the readers. The man who killed Zhang Ning’s son was arrested in 1995 for other cases. After his arrest, he actually told the public security organs exactly what he had done to kill the child more than ten years ago. go through. This man was executed that year, in response to Zhang Ning’s father’s words of retribution.
Editor in charge: Chen Naxin
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