The two of them walked to the door, Feng Jun looked at the black hole and the fear of the house slowly came to his heart, and he opened the door and walked in.

Subconsciously pulled the light, and the light turned on. Feng Jun said: Yo~ This can still be bright, Binzi, you have a flashlight, this thing will be finished when it comes to a critical moment. Zhao Bin said: I took two and a power bank, I'm afraid it won't work at a critical moment.

Feng Jun said: Then let's start to get it, don't catch that guy off guard. Zhao Bin agreed, and tied the dog to the outhouse.

In fact, when Liu Chuanwen taught Feng Jun, he did not shy away from Zhao Bin, and Feng Jun asked Liu Chuanwen at the beginning. Liu Chuanwen said: In today's era, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to learn, and if there is one more person who can leave the things of his ancestors, let him learn. In fact, the older generation is very interested in the inheritance of people, and there are children who are not passed on to daughters in ancient times, which proves how important the inheritance is, maybe Liu Chuanwen and Liu Lao are really afraid that he will have a short inheritance, or this kind of craft will be short, and the inheritance will be short, so that Zhao Bin can also learn.

Zhao Bin likes yin and yang metaphysics, in fact, when he was four or five years old, his family lived in Qiqihar, when he was a child, the children did not have electronic products, and now they are not crazy with a group of village children.

This is what Zhao Bin said to Feng Jun before, and he said it like this.

Five years old is not very old, but when it comes to skin, it is skin, and adults can't listen to anything, just play. One autumn, I was playing in the wheat field with a few children from the village, and the adults were busy hulling the wheat. The wheat field is full of wheat, and some of them have rat nests under the wheat stalks, and a few of us are waiting for the adults to turn over the wheat, and we will catch the little rats to play. I also deliberately grabbed the wool from home, etc., and tied it up with the wool to play, just like walking a dog. There are really a lot of rats, there are two and three litters under a wheat pile, I remember that several of us have one, just a child, and before a few of us, we said that we would catch one together when we met.

When the adults turned up a pile of wheat, there was a nest of rats at the bottom, and it was unbelievable that the big rat was also in it, and when I saw people, it would not be able to squeak ~ squeak ~ squeak at us and look at the two little rats behind it, and we didn't dare to catch them and look at them blankly. At this time, the adult who turned up the pile of wheat saw the state of the children, so he put down the wheat and came to look, and he also saw that the mouse was not afraid of people, so he became curious, and called the people who were working next to him to come and see. After a while, the rat was surrounded by people, all came to see the rat who was not afraid of people, at this time, the father of the boy who didn't catch the rat saw that we all had it, and his son was not ready to catch the rat to play with his son, he stepped forward and stood on the edge of the mouse, the big rat immediately turned his head, he stood upright, the hair on the back of his neck also stood up, and squeaked ~ squeaked at the man. The man was also a little afraid, but when he saw so many people around, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the rats, and the big rats dodged, but a small one didn't dodge and was trampled to death, and the man took his feet and prepared to step on them. At this time, there was a sound of "stop" from behind, and an old man ran over, he squeezed through the crowd, looked at the mouse who was standing and glared at the man, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the mouse, and said: Gray Santai, forgive me, the child is young and ignorant, and hurts your children and grandchildren, he is not sensible, please understand! After speaking, he pulled the man and asked him to kneel. At this time, the man also reacted, knelt down and bowed, the big mouse stood up, looked at the old man, and then looked at the man squeak~squeak~ and screamed twice, and ran away with the remaining little rat. After that, the adults asked Zhao Bin and they put all the rats and pulled them home. A few days later, the man who stepped on the dead mouse had a lame leg, and Zhao Bin knew from the adult's words that it was the mouse who became a sperm, and he stepped on other people's children to take revenge on him and lame his leg. Zhao Bin became curious about these and always wanted to know about these demons and monsters.

Feng Jun took out the ink fountain on the wall of the outhouse, except for the wall with the door, the other walls were afraid of the ink fountain on the line, and each wall was photographed three times, in fact, Liu Chuanwen said that it was enough to shoot one, Feng Jun took three shots for insurance, and put the ink fountain outside the door of the outhouse, tied one end with a thread, and tied the ink line with the thread, so that he could pull out the ink line when he stood at a distance.

took out the bottle containing cow tears and poured it on some yellowed willow leaves, and was about to apply it to his eyes, Zhao Bin stopped Feng Jun and said: You are stupid, what time is it now, there is still a while away from that thing, you put it on now, you touch something else, besides, that thing is here, it is all dry and useful. Feng Jun thought about it and said stiffly: I'll try it and I didn't really apply it. Then he took out a whip from the box and put it on the kang. This whip did not look like an ordinary whip, because it was black, like a braid of hair, and it was still wet with undried blood. Zhao Bin looked at the whip enviously and said: I also want to get a whip like this, and I can also kill the Quartet. Feng Jun said: This black dog's blood is easy to get, but the hair on this skeleton is hard to find. In fact, this whip is used by people who have been dead for many years, and everything else is rotten, leaving bones and hair, and this hair is braided into a whip, and it is soaked in black dog blood. The hair of this skeleton absorbs the yin qi of the body, so it can touch the ghost, the black dog's blood, and the yin object, so the combination of the two can injure or kill the ghost. Hair can touch ghosts, this is easy to understand, the body hair must be affected by the parents, this hair is an innate thing, hair is also the longest thing that people stay in this world, he is also the most yin item on the body, not yin can cover the heat of the sun?!

Zhao Bin took out a pair of red rope from the bag, cut it into two pieces, and tied it to his ankle, which was to prevent the Yin Soul from going on his body.

The two of them took out wine and snacks and ate and drank. If you don't drink it, you can't do it, Feng Jun is afraid that he doesn't even have the strength to hold a whip.

After talking about the two of them, what should they do in the future? After talking for a long time, the other two of them made a public announcement and bought some problematic houses, and the two of them solved the problem and sold them in a different way, so they were also right to start their own craft.

The two of them chatted hotly, fantasizing about the beauty of the future, completely forgetting the situation at this time, I don't know how long it took, suddenly the dog barked outside, and then it was silent, and then there was a sound of sand ~ sand ~ , Feng Jun's heart became nervous, and the wine glass was thrown away, and he looked out the window with a whip and trembled a little. After looking at it for a while, I remembered that I didn't apply the cow's tears, so I picked up the cow and applied it to the two eyes and handed it to Zhao Bin. Looking at the dark shadow outside the window, it slowly twisted and walked towards the door of the outhouse. Feng Jun picked up the line connecting the ink fountain and waited for the ghost to enter the formation, listening to the door of the outhouse ~ squeak ~ opened, Feng Jun felt that he was having difficulty breathing, this was not scared, he was nervous, the first time he caught a ghost, he had never practiced straight work. Sha~Sha~ remembered to listen to the sound, and when he arrived at the outhouse, Feng Jun pulled out the ink line of the ink fountain and straightened it and tied the rope.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he went out and saw the memories he will never forget in his life. Shining the flashlight in his left hand on the pale and disgusting face, he could clearly see that the right eyeball was about to fall out, covered with dark red bloodshots, and the left side of the face could not be described in words, the broken bones and flesh were connected, the bones and flesh could be seen clearly, and the body was twisted as if it had been stirred in a blender.

At this time, Zhao Bin also came out, shining a flashlight on the ghost thing, and said in a trembling voice: Hit... Hit. Feng Jun came over anyway, picked up the whip and was about to draw it, when the ghost thing hurriedly picked up his hand and shook it, looking at it, it meant not to fight. Feng Jun raised his arms and waited, seeing what the hell was going to do, seeing the ghost thing's mouth open and closed, as if it was saying something. At this time, Feng Jun pushed Zhao Bin with his other hand, Zhao Bin reacted, entered the back room for a while, took a white wax and took a bundle of yellow paper and pens, he took a few steps forward, lit the candle, and then opened the yellow paper, put the pen to the side, and retreated behind Feng Jun.

The ghost thing looked at those things, the flame of the ash shook, the pen moved slowly, all of a sudden, the pen stood up, the tip of the pen pointed down, the flame of the ash shook even more, as if it was about to be extinguished, and then the pen was written on the paper.

I saw that "Xiao Feng" slowly appeared on the paper, and Feng Jun, who was frightened by these two words, opened his mouth wide and almost smashed the whip over. I saw that immediately after that, "I met your dad and played mahjong together before". I saw a gust of wind blowing outside the door, and the trembling flames almost blew out the yellow paper~boom~, and turned over the yellow paper full of big characters. The pen continued to write faster and faster, and the flame of the flying ash of the paper ~whoo~whoo~ swayed from side to side, and the ghost thing was still staring at the pen.

Feng Jun gritted his teeth and resisted the thought of whipping it with a whip and continued to look at the thing, during which Zhao Bin pushed Feng Jun several times to make Feng Jun move. But Feng Jun couldn't help it, and Feng Jun himself didn't know what was wrong, so he couldn't do it, which probably reflected the compassion of Buddhism.

After a few moments, the pen fell from the sky, and the paper stopped flipping. Feng Jun motioned for Zhao Bin to step forward and take the paper to see what was written on it. Zhao Bin carefully took the paper. Feng Jun looked at Zhao Bin at this time, and he also looked at that ghost thing, but he was actually not so scared. People are afraid of the unknown, and if they really see it, that's it.

The paper wrote: "Xiao Feng, I met your father before, played mahjong together, met you, I remembered, you and I don't want to hurt you, you have something to ask you to go, I didn't explain to my son, I want to ask you to help me with something, there is a hollow place in the middle of this earthen kang, there are five big yellow croakers in it, you take it out, give it to my son, three, you two keep one, just as a reward, I know Lao Feng's person, he taught his son is not far off."

After reading this, Feng Jun felt that he was really scheming, afraid that he would swallow it alone, and give himself benefits, and use his father's character to talk about things, so he would be sorry for his father if he didn't give it. Feng Jun knew that this was a gold bar, and almost everyone in the "Outer Eight Gates" in the Qing Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, and Liberation called the gold bar yellow croaker.

There are two kinds of yellow croaker, and "big yellow croaker" refers to ten taels of gold bars. According to the old system, 1 catty and 16 taels, 1 tael = 500/16 = 31.25 grams, this amount is not much different from 1 ounce of gold today. Therefore, the weight of the "big yellow croaker" gold bar is 312.5 grams today.

Originally, "big yellow croaker" was a common specification, and wealthy families would usually save a few gold bars as the bottom of the box. But later, gold was expensive and silver was cheap (the legal tender of the Republic of China was the silver standard, and the earliest one-yuan legal tender was priced at one silver dollar), and ordinary people also wanted to buy gold, and the "big yellow croaker" was obviously too expensive to afford. Therefore, the gold shop minted a small gold bar of 1 tael (31.25 grams today), commonly known as "small yellow croaker", and middle-class families generally played this.

Feng Jun trembled and thought that one is more than 100,000 yuan, and five is more than 600,000 yuan, how to spend this money, and suddenly thought that he would only have one, alas, one will be one, this is also a blessing from the outside.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, which made Feng Jun almost jump in fright, Feng Jun looked outside the door and said to himself: How many TNND are there? Feng Jun looked at the ghost thing again, and the ghost thing at this time also looked out of the door. Feng Jun thought about whether he should call people with ghost things, not ghosts. Feng Jun couldn't care so much about it first Solve this first and then talk about the others, pick up the whip and be about to pull it over, at this time there was a sound outside: Zen master, please stop. Feng Jun stopped his movements and looked outside.

The pale man holds a mourning stick in his hand, wears a high white hat, wears a lifetime of white clothes, just like a filial son, and the hat reads "Fortune at first sight". There is no need to think that this is white impermanence.

Bai Wuchang walked to the door and glanced at the ink bucket, and was about to pick up the mourning stick when it stopped, looked at Feng Jun with a sneer, and said, "Zen master, please remove this thing." Feng Jun pushed, Zhao Bin saw that Zhao Bin didn't move, and pushed again, Zhao Bin slapped Feng Jun's hand away, but still didn't move. Feng Jun knew that this thing didn't dare to go.

In front of this master, he really didn't dare to come out, how could he dare to collect the ink fountain. But Feng Jun knew that there was no choice but to collect it, gritted his teeth and walked towards Bai Wuchang, when he reached the ugly ghost thing, Feng Jun saw that it was shaking like a sieve, regardless of these, Feng Jun continued A cold air poured from the door, and he was about to shiver subconsciously, and suddenly remembered the master's words. The master said that when you encounter a ghost, don't shiver, otherwise your yang energy will be discharged, and it will be easy for the ghost to get on your body. Feng Jun held back for a moment, but he felt his goosebumps rise.

Looking at Bai Wuchang, who was very close, Feng Jun bent down and said to Bai Wuchang: In the first time Feng Jun entered the door of Mr. Yin and Yang, please take care of Grandpa Bai. Then he shuddered and untied the ink line at the door, and then stepped back to let Bai Wuchang in.