"I'm full, too, so let's go together. Huang Shuigen put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"What's the hurry, wait for me. "Datong is taking a big bite of rice.

"What is this?" Wu Sihai saw the bronze mirror on the small stool at the door and picked it up to look at it.

"Don't move, the children's house is messing around, and it's going to be terrible if it's broken. Wu Fan snatched the bronze mirror and stuffed it into the pocket on the butt of his pants.

The scene of asking the gods was set up under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, near the two tables of eight immortals, surrounded by many people, mostly women and children. A bright gas lamp hung on a tree branch, illuminating people's smiles vividly. Most of the young and middle-aged men went out to work, and most of the people in the village were old people, left-behind women and children, and some men in their forties and fifties could not find a job in the city, so they had to stay in the village to work as farmers and do some casual work.

On the table under the tree, a dustpan was set up with a layer of white rice and a pile of eggs in the middle. Three incense sticks were lit on an incense burner in the middle of the table, and a large candle was set up on each side, and the candlelight flickered. A witch from afar, dressed in black, with her hair coiled up, her face furrowed deeply, and her body was very thin, but she was in good spirits.

"Ah Fan is back, ask God tonight, you have to ask if you can get into college." A villager saw Wu Fan and greeted. "What are you talking about, my Fan Zai will definitely be able to be admitted to a prestigious university, and you still need to ask?!" Datong said loudly.

"The future college student is coming, let him come first. "Wow, I'm going to go to college. Several young women shouted. "You have to learn from Brother Fan and be admitted to a key middle school. "A young woman is teaching her children. "Fan Zai, I heard that you went fishing in the afternoon, and you touched a lot of big carp. Another boy of fifteen or sixteen years old shouted.

"Which one comes first, sit down at the table. The witch spoke.

"I'll come first!" "I'll come first!" Several young women were unwilling, and rushed to the table of the Eight Immortals outside, and sat down on the stool, their expressions full of anticipation. A table sits just eight people, and it is better than three places, and before Wu Fan stepped forward, he was occupied by two middle-aged women and his uncle Wu Hailian.

"Let's see if the spirit is good first, the second one is better!" Wu Sihai said that he was not very old, but he was old.

"I heard that a witch in the waterhole is the most spiritual, why didn't she invite it from there?" said Huang Shuigen.

"Maybe it's not, how do you know it's not. "Datongdao.

"You always say people are stupid, and you're even more stupid, don't you hear her accent? Huang Shuigen said.

"Don't make a noise, it's time to start. "Shikaido.

At this time, the witch began to mumble words in her mouth, reached for the dustpan and grabbed a handful of white rice. The noise around them gradually subsided, and even the children who kept making noise opened their mouths and looked at the witch quietly.

"Put your hands on the table and your head on them. The witch glanced around, and looked at each of the eight questioners. The eight people at the table heard it and did as they could. Everyone was silent at this time, and their faces were nervous, but the witch was still chanting.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits,。。。。。。 The witch muttered as she walked around the table of the eight questioners.

A minute passes.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

The witch returned to the table of eight immortals and stood still.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law。。。。。。 The witch's shriveled right hand waved, and the whiteness dazzled the eyes. Wu Fan looked intently, and a few bits of white rice fell from the hair of the eight questioners, which turned out to be thrown by the witch just now.

In an instant, the scene was extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

A minute passes.

Three minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Suddenly, the eight God Questioners on the Eight Immortals table, their hands spread out on the table all shook slightly.

"Dada, dada, dada,。。。。。。 ”

"Dada, dada, dada,。。。。。。 ”

As if they could not control it, the hands of the questioners knocked on the table.

The atmosphere was rather eerie. Those who have already seen it many times have calm expressions, such as Wu Sihai, but they are smiling, while some little children are very nervous and dare not come out.

Wu Fan had not seen such a scene for many years, and he was still shocked when he stood on the spot. When I was a child, I saw asking God, but I was not impressed, but at this time, I was already a sensible age, and it was the first time I really participated in asking God. Although it is so miraculous to ask God, when you think about it, the witch's method seems to be similar to hypnosis.

"Have you all seen your ancestors?" the witch spoke, breaking the eerie silence.

"I saw it, I saw my grandfather!"

"The child is too hard, it's so bitter!"

"Grandma, grandma, don't go!"

Three or four of them responded, and the others did not, and the hands on the table continued to knock on the table, only to increase the indescribable nervousness.

"Every house asked God, and he who wanted to ask, and they saw men. The witch said again.

"Even give birth to his grandmother, what do you want for the holidays, you have to say it, we haven't forgotten you. A man behind the young woman asked.

"Burn more paper money, I'm having a hard time down there, don't usually fight for a lifetime, he's still young, don't work too hard, your body is important." The young woman lying on the table replied as she knocked her hand on the table.

"Eminem, Eminem, children are not filial. July 15 will be here soon, and the child will burn, don't worry. The man whimpered with shame. Eminem is calling him mom.

"On the third nail in the door of the hall, a bag was hung with some loofah seeds, don't forget. And the young woman who asked God said.

"I know, I know, Eminem, I haven't eaten, I haven't drank, tell us. The man was already sobbing, and said.

"Spirit, this witch is also so spiritual!" Huang Shuigen lowered his voice and said excitedly.

"I still need you to say, when the people in our village are stupid, will they invite people?!" Datong glared. Please ask the witch to be a respected person in the clan, how can it be compared to the kind of small village like your Leaning Tree Village? Great concentric lower abdomen.

"Daddy, how are you doing over there?" asked Hailian's daughter-in-law, standing behind Hailian.

。。。。。。。。。。。。

The first question passed quickly, and everyone who asked had received a satisfactory response, and in the coming days, there were many things to arrange, one by one, and there was no hurry. If those who are in the underworld live well, those in the yang world will be at ease, and year after year, the days will pass like this.

In the second session, there were many people who enthusiastically went up to ask God, but when they heard that Fan Zai was going to ask if he could be admitted to university this year, many people humbled up and let Wu Fan go first. In fact, even if others are not humble, it is not a big problem, Wu Datong and Wu Sihai will inevitably make noise, so that those who want to grab the position are ashamed of themselves and automatically give way. "I'll help you ask. Datong wants to let Wu Fan feel relieved, said.

Wu Fan was lying on the table, nervous, this was the first time in his life to ask God, if he wasn't nervous, it was fake.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law。。。。。。 The witch's spell came as scheduled, and Wu Fan was expecting white rice to fall on his head.

"What are you doing?" Wu Fan felt someone digging into his trouser pocket, turned his head to see that it was Wu Sihai, and glared at him. Pulling out the bronze mirror and holding it in his hand, Wu Fan continued to lie down and wait to ask God.

"See? your ancestors. The witch asked.

"Grandpa, when I saw Grandpa, he had something to say. ”

"Eminem, don't go, my son knows it's wrong, and he shouldn't gamble all day. ”

"I can't see clearly, I haven't seen Ah Gong. ”

The process of asking God continues, as before. Under Wu Fan's left hand, he grabbed the bronze mirror, and the shaking was not large, but his right hand was like everyone else, clicking and tapping, constantly tapping on the table.

An hour has passed, and the other people's families have already asked questions. The witch waited until the family members of each of the questioners had finished asking, and then she stretched out her hand and sprinkled a handful of white rice on the head of the questioner, and the questioner immediately woke up like a great dream and sat up straight. The family members next to him immediately stepped forward and helped their family members out.

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