Chapter Fifty-Seven: Something Happened Again

That winter, the snow was endless, and Grandpa Dazhu had to bring a gun and lead the dog around the field. What if there is any catch? Before leaving the door, Dazhu's grandmother gave him three nests and a piece of roasted yam. And said, don't be reluctant to eat, give less to the dog. Grandpa Dazhu said, I know, there are sour dates in the field, and it is really impossible to use it to find all of them, and there is no need to bring water with such a big snow, and I can't be thirsty or hungry.

When Grandpa Dazhu was about to reach the ruined temple, several dogs barked at the same time. He came to his senses, thinking that there were rabbits in the ruined temple, and he looked for the direction of the dog's barking and ran quickly. Several dogs also rushed ahead quickly.

The snow leaves in the sky were rushing towards him, and he didn't bother to look through the ruined temple walls and in the half-man-deep weeds. A few dogs suddenly barked louder and ran around the temple steps. He looked for prestige, and leaned against an old man in yellow clothes by the temple gate, and several dogs squeaked and circled around him.

Grandpa Dazhu saw that it was a person, so he had to put away his gun, drink the dog around the people, and also stomped his feet to avoid the snow, and left later. The snow was too big.

I inadvertently looked at the person next to me, with long hair and beard, a knife face, skinny, and looked to be fifty or sixty years old. The clothes in yellow were already in tatters. With his head down, he shrank there and only shivered. The dogs were uncharacteristically competing against the man, and under normal circumstances, he only needed to drink the dog once, and the dog wilted, and this time he repeated it several times to no avail.

He also wondered if the dog was hungry? He took out a pot from the large coarse cloth pocket he was carrying on his back, broke it and gave it to several dogs. The dog whined, still looking alertly at the man cowering there. Suddenly, the man said in a weak tone, "Big brother, can you give me some dry food?" I'm really going to starve to death.

Grandpa Dazhu, hesitated, he didn't want to give it to him, but he had already calculated, a piece of roasted yam was for lunch, three litters, and half of the dog was eaten and half of it was dinner at night. There really is no food leftover. He had no choice but to say, big brother, I really didn't have so much dry food with me, and if I gave you and these dogs, I would all starve.

The man raised his head and said slowly, "Am I not as good as a few dogs next to you?"

Big brother, don't say that, I really expect these dogs to mess around. Grandpa Dazhu said.

This man, let him have long eyes, and not look at the eyes. No matter how good you are to the dog, you will be bitten to death by the dog. The man said slowly.

Grandpa Dazhu laughed, squatted down and hugged a dog's head, and asked the dog, will you bite me to death? Will you? The stinky man who wants food said that you will bite me to death, it's ridiculous!

When he finished talking to the dog and looked back at the man, there was still no one there, and he looked around, but there was no one.

He was suddenly surprised, stood up and picked up his gun, and wanted to get out of here at once, when suddenly a big and fat rabbit burst out of the grass, and he took aim in ecstasy, but he didn't expect it to be a squib. While chasing the rabbit, he pressed the gun and hooked the gun at a lightning speed, and it turned out to be a squib.

Damn, when he pressed the cannon to aim at the rabbit again, the rabbit was long gone. He hooked the bolt in frustration, and boom, the gun went off.

Ever since that time he came back, Grandpa Dazhu has often had nightmares, dreaming that the man in the loess cloth clothes stretched out his hand to ask him for dry food. But Grandpa Dazhu doesn't take it seriously. Love what's going on.

But one summer, heavy rain washed down the wall. Grandpa Dazhu and Daddy Dazhu built the wall, and at some point someone came out from behind the house, wearing yellow pants and holding a jar in his hand. The jar is extra-large, and it can hold three or four catties of grain, saying that Anwei has suffered a disaster and came out to ask for food. Hope to give some food.

When the living man came, the family dog immediately barked wildly, and the barking voice was very sharp. There is no way to communicate with this person at all, Grandpa Dazhu is upset, he feels that this person is familiar, and he can't remember seeing him there and asking him, don't you want dry food for food, what kind of food do you want?

I also came to villages like this to ask for food, and they didn't want steamed buns, but asked for money and food, and it is said that when they asked for food, they also sold it for money. That's why Grandpa Dazhu said, those who want to eat don't want dry food, is that what they want to eat? Ready-made is fine. There is no food.

The dog barked more and more, and Grandpa Dazhu was in a hurry to blast away the people who wanted food, so that he could be quiet. Helpless to ask for food, he begged by the wall for a long time, but Grandpa Dazhu ignored him. Then I didn't know what to do.

When Wangcai heard this, his face changed greatly, and he said that it was not good. He turned around and ran home.

All the people present looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, Dazhu's daughter-in-law walked out of the house with a basin of water, and threw away the basin as she walked. He fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and convulsions, and people panicked. What's wrong with this? I haven't found out that Dazhu's daughter-in-law has this symptom before!

People are in a mess, pinching people and nesting arms. Someone is busy going to the doctor.

Just when people were at a loss and didn't know why, Wangcai came with a big yellow bag. Running sweat profusely on the door of the head. As soon as I entered the yard, I saw this situation, and I stomped my foot anxiously and said, I'm still late!

Someone asked what was going on, and Wangcai waved his hand and didn't let everyone ask.

I took out the compass from the rhubarb pocket and measured it around the yard, and the needle on the compass turned up, and the speed was quite fast.

Wangcai knew that the yard not only had evil qi, but also that the evil qi was very heavy.

Wangcai couldn't decide where the evil qi came from for a while, and the sweat ran down his head to the tip of his nose, and then fell to the ground again. This season, they are all wearing cotton demons, and Wangcai is still sweating, which shows that Wangcai is really anxious.

Wangcai took the compass and measured it from all around the courtyard, and as Wangcai expected, he pointed to the wall with his hand and said, "Someone, tear down this part of the wall."

People didn't know what the intention was, but when they saw his white eyes churning, their hearts were bottomless, and when they saw him in this state, how could they dare to be busy? A few young men came up and opened the wall with a few pickaxes.

Wangcai said, fuck, brother, slow down, what are you eating today? When everyone hears it, you are dead and prosperous, who dares to be slow like you?

Wangcai planed it by hand in the pile of bricks and pulled out a small cloth from it. The small cloth was square, and he opened it carefully, and there was a piece of yellow paper wrapped in it, and there was a small figure drawn on the yellow paper. The back of the villain has the eight characters of birth written on it, and there are blood stains on the front of the villain.

Wangcai hurriedly called Grandma Dazhu to come and see, Grandma Dazhu looked straight, my day, this is Grandpa Dazhu's birthday!

Who did this? It's too bad, isn't it a human life! Wangcai said that it might be the one who asked for food, and he prepared it in advance, and stuffed it into the wall while Grandpa Dazhu was not prepared.

But who is that person?