After I was pumped, I quickly lowered my head and admitted my mistake.

"What's wrong with you?" said Grandpa coldly.

"Three nails don't go out!" I said, looking down.

Smack! another slap in the face.

I covered my head, I hadn't been beaten by my grandfather since I started learning the trade.

I told me about the mistakes I made and promised not to do it again next time.

This slap was so hard that it even made me feel a little embarrassed.

"How did I teach you!How did I teach!Look at you!Look at you!" Grandpa kept pointing to the door.

Only then did I see a dry dog's tail grass next to the steps of the doorway, and a buckle was tied to the head of the grass.

I immediately understood.

The family's affairs were taken over by others from beginning to end.

This dog's tail grass is the proof that people have taken the job.

And he is also a person who understands the rules!

"Let's go!" Grandpa asked me to go back with him with a cold face.

At this time, Zhang Damin rushed out, grabbed me, and said, "Mr. Bai, what are you going to do, what about my son? You can't go! My son is gone!"

I couldn't help his plea, and pointed to the money on the ground: "This money should also be yours, take it, I'm afraid I can't manage this matter!"

A strange look flashed in Grandpa's eyes at this time, he got out of the car and looked at the money on the ground, and then asked Zhang Damin if he had offended others.

Zhang Damin hurriedly shouted injustice, saying that he was a farmer, and he also did odd jobs on weekdays, and after the child was sick, he begged his grandfather and grandmother to borrow money, where did he dare to offend people.

Such words made Grandpa fall into deep thought.

Then my grandfather asked me about the whole process.

I had no choice but to tell the truth, and also said the strange banging sound.

Grandpa listened to the whole story with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said to us, "Go and get that boatman!"

After Grandpa finished speaking, he entered the house, and casually broke the dry dog's tail grass.

I know what Grandpa is going to do, this is going to meddle in this matter.

But what I don't understand is why my grandfather wants to interfere, when he taught me since I was a child, he said that the rules are bigger than the sky, especially the work of others can not be touched, even just now it means this, why do you want to do it now.

I couldn't help but think about it, but my grandfather told me to call the boatman, so I had to let the fat man ride with me to the edge of the reservoir to find the boatman.

"Quanzi, godfather, this is going to cut off the beard!" said the fat man excitedly.

"Don't think about it so much, I always feel that this thing is a little strange, let's talk to the boatman first. I said.

When we reached the edge of the reservoir, we began to walk to the other end, because it was impossible for the boatmen to live too far from their boat, otherwise they would not have time to come if something was stolen from the boat.

Sure enough, I saw a family on the other end.

There was still a net hanging at the door, and there must have been no doubt that it was the boatman's house.

I stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Who!" came the woman's voice from inside.

"Is the boatman at home?" I replied.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a bare back in a coat walked out.

He looked us up and down and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

The fat man and I were a little puzzled, this was definitely not the boatman we saw at the beginning.

"Uncle, are there any other boatmen? We met one this afternoon, and we have something to ask. I said quickly.

I thought he would be angry, after all, after we knocked on the door, we actually inquired about others, or someone who did a craft with him, and if we wanted to replace someone else, we would definitely get out.

"Haha! Boys! You have been deceived! I am a boatman here, and how many boatmen can there be in a reservoir! Go to the police station and report the crime!" The boatman immediately laughed, and gave us an idea to report the crime.

"Uncle, are you sure?" said the fat man, who took out two hundred dollars and stuffed them into the boatman.

When the boatman saw the fat man's money, his eyes flashed with anger: "What's the matter with you baby, I'm the one who sees the money? You see, my arm is injured, I just came back from the hospital, and I can still deceive you for a little work?"

The boatman finished speaking and showed us the gauze on his arm, then turned his face and closed the door, ignoring us again.

The fat man and I looked at each other.

When we rushed back, my grandfather was preparing things, and when he saw us coming back dejectedly, he said, "I know!

While helping my grandfather prepare things, I lowered my head and was a little disappointed, I didn't expect that I was deceived so badly, there was definitely something wrong with that boatman.

At this time, Zhang Damin also rushed over, followed by a few villagers, who obviously knew their grandfather, and called out to Mr. Bai respectfully.

Grandpa didn't look up and asked directly, "Did you find it?"

Zhang Damin picked up the newspaper wrapped in his hand, and after opening it, there was a stack of money in the neat stack, and there must be 10,000 yuan.

"Have you spent this money?" Grandpa took the money, wrapped it haphazardly, and put it on the table.

"No!" Zhang Damin hurriedly said.

"But you have to be honest!" said Grandpa, taking out the yellow paper he had prepared, spreading it on the table.

"Where did you get the more than 2,000 you were going to give to the boatman?" asked the fat man, rolling his eyes.

Zhang Damin's face turned white, and he struggled for a while before slowly rolling up his sleeves, and there were a few pinholes in his elbows.

"I definitely didn't spend this money, the two thousand was exchanged for my blood, and I finally found a place where I could sell it for money, and people didn't let me tell others, if you didn't say it, I would definitely not know that there was this money!" Zhang Damin said.

After listening to Zhang Damin's explanation, I learned that after my grandfather came in, he said that there must be money at home, and Zhang Damin and his wife turned over the bottom to find this in the quilt of Zhang An's house.

Grandpa waved his hand and said: "I know, I will pay you back this money as soon as I use it, this child is also a filial son, he sold his life for this money, your family deserves it, you go out, just leave me and these two boys here." ”

"Mr. Bai, you must find the child for me, I don't need this money! Let the An family come back!" Zhang Damin clasped his hands together and even used the gesture of worshipping the Buddha.

Grandpa waved his hand again, and Zhang Damin went out.

"This world is not peaceful, you can come out in broad daylight to buy life money! Have you let the dog eat it with your conscience?" said Grandpa with a sigh.

"Buy life money!" I said in unison with the fat man.

Grandpa gave me a blank look and said, "One buys and one sells, one person, one life." This kid received the life money, the life money, and the last life money was left, if you hadn't inserted a lever into it to make that person a little vigilant, I wouldn't have been able to come!"

Grandpa brought a paper figure over, took a cinnabar pen and wrote Zhang Anjia's birthday on the back, telling us about the incident while writing.

It turned out that the boatman was the culprit, and he tried every means to find a reason not to go down to catch people that day, in fact, it was to let Zhang Anjia's body absorb enough yin qi, and Zhang Anjia's parents blamed themselves in pain on the side, which made Zhang Anjia's resentment continue to worsen, which explains why when he returned home, his fingers were already black.

And the sound of the stick I heard should be the method of controlling the corpse, it is useless for him to ask for Zhang Anjia's corpse, what he needs should be the soul, but his family will never allow outsiders to come in to take the soul of Zhang Anjia, plus I, Mr. Bai, is still at home, and I don't want to clash with me head-on before I find out my details, so I have to use the method of corpse control to let Zhang Anjia go to him by himself.

Grandpa just wants to call Zhang Anjia back before that person controls the soul of Zhang Anjia!

Grandpa handed me the paper figure, meaning that I would do the rest myself.

The Soul Summoning technique is actually quite simple.

I took a new locust wood nail and nailed it to the top of the paper man's head, put the paper man in the coffin, and then slowly recited the name of Zhang Anjia in his mouth, and asked the fat man to burn paper money while holding four sticks of incense around the coffin.

It is also important to go around the coffin, three times forward and four times backward.

Originally, this matter made Zhang An's family do the best, but because I didn't know what the outcome would be, I had to do it for me.

The fat man walked half a pillar of incense, and suddenly the burning of the incense head sped up a little.

The fat man seemed to feel something, and his steps were stunned, but in front of his grandfather, this guy didn't dare to stumble, so he could only continue to walk.

The remaining half column of incense burns at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Before the incense burned out, the fat man immediately lit four pillars of incense.

The incense burns faster.

After a while, the whole room was filled with smoke.

As a biting wind suddenly blew in, the smoke from the entire room quickly gathered, and the destination was the paper figure in the coffin.

The paper figure first swelled up violently, and then immediately held it down, and a face slowly appeared on his flat face, which was exactly what Zhang Anjia looked like!

"Cover the coffin!" I yelled, and the fat man immediately closed the half-closed coffin.

Then I took out the prepared peach nail and nailed it to the head of the coffin, and the peach nail was slapped into it by my palm.

The cold wind then disappeared.

"If the fuck comes a few more times, I won't need to fan the air conditioner!" said the fat man.

As soon as the words fell, a mutation protruded!

The peach wood nail that was originally used to seal the coffin popped out suddenly, and the entire coffin lid was constantly undulating, as if the paper man inside was constantly pushing the coffin lid to come out, and it didn't work to nail anything to the coffin at this time!

It's worth it!

I glanced at my grandfather and saw that he was drinking slowly with a cup of tea, without the slightest intention of helping.

Knowing that Grandpa was trying to see if I could make any more mistakes.

I was angry in my heart, no matter how I said it, I have been taught by my grandfather for ten years, and I can't be ashamed!

"Fatty, nails in the coffin don't work, open the coffin! I want to seal the paper!" I said with a heart in my heart.

The fat man nodded and dragged the coffin lid, then jerked it back.

When the fat man came back, he brought all the nails I had saved over the years, and I didn't worry about anything with the nails in my hand at this time.

With both hands in my arms, several coffin nails appeared in my hands, and I took out the red thread used to suppress the soul and wrapped it around the coffin nails.