Chapter 5: Strange Diseases
My father hurriedly stopped me, "Stinky boy, don't ask grandpa for things to see, magic weapons are treasures!"
My father said so, but his eyes were rolling on the old man, and I knew he wanted to see it more than I did. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Who knew that to our surprise, the old man reached out from the bun on his head, pulled the pair of dirty chopsticks, and waved them in front of my eyes, "Oh, this is it!"
"Poof......" I squirted my dad's jaw with a mouthful of water, and my dad's jaw almost fell off, and he sneered, "This is not the guy you use to eat!
The old man may have been accustomed to other people's reactions, he smiled, inserted the chopsticks back up, and sighed lightly, "I know that you don't know the goods! My treasure is called the Demon Pestle, it is made of thousands of years of gloomy wood, black skin and yellow heart, the most rare! In the past, Emperor Lao Tzu could use this kind of thing to make a coffin! It is the best object to drive away evil spirits and eliminate evil, catch ghosts and suppress evil spirits! Ding Lao Dao I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and I don't know how many unjust ghosts I have received with my treasure!"
My blood boiled when I listened, and I stood up suddenly, patted my chest and said, "Master, I will also hunt ghosts in the future, and be a master of ghost hunting like you!"
Ding Laodao touched my head, his eyes flashed with relief, and he sighed, "Alas, I'm also old, and in the future, I will have to rely on you younger generations to hunt ghosts and exorcise demons......
Later, this old guy made me miserable, got up before dawn, tied sandbags to his legs and ran around the village, and didn't call me home for dinner when I couldn't finish running.
Every day when I came back from school, he stared at him to learn Taoism: practicing drawing talismans, reciting formulas, pinching sword fingers, studying various formations, until I couldn't open my eyelids at night, so I was asked to go to sleep, and I didn't even have time to play.
Sometimes I was tired, biting the steamed bun in my mouth, falling asleep with the mantra on my back, and being knocked on the head by the old man with a stick, knocking me wow, and I could only continue to endorse with tears in my mouth.
When my mom couldn't stand it, she wanted to say good things to me and let me rest for a while. But was stopped by my father, my father always scared her with a tiger face, "You feel sorry for the child now, let him rest, don't learn his skills well, in case he meets a powerful guy in the future, his little life will be in danger!"
My mother had no choice but to ignore me with tears in her eyes.
But what really made me admire this old man's five-body throw to the ground, and I was determined to learn from him well, was the two experiences I had with him to catch ghosts.
Once, the village chief of the next village came to my house and cried when he saw my father, "Lao Hu, go and see, something evil has happened in our village!
My father was not at home at the time, so my father hurriedly followed him to see it, but not only did he not see the reason for it, but he also fell ill when he came back!
Slowly the little red bumps are one by one, the itch is unbearable, but you can't scratch it, a little scratch, it will break the skin and flow pus, the more pus flows, and the smell is terrible!
People's eyes will slowly turn from black to light, listen to my father, the most troublesome in the next village, the eyeballs have become completely transparent, that is, three or five days.
The sick person lies on the bed and hums, it hurts and its, there is no good meat on his body, but his hands and feet are soft and he can't move at all, and he has to be served by people to eat and drink, and he is extremely miserable.
Especially the red bumps on their bodies that were scratched, the more pus flowed more and more, and a piece of water could come out on the mat. There are small black holes left on the body, and these dense sores look so disgusting and disgusting.
My dad had never seen such an evil thing, he knew he couldn't get it, but after looking around the house and knowing that he couldn't get it, he planned to come back and move the rescuers, and who knew that he would be infected.
The few evil families in the village have been isolated. At first, when the pimple was bleeding pus, he was carried to see the doctor.
It's a pity that the inspection and testing, the injections and the food don't work, and even the doctor can't say why, how the person carries it over and how to carry it back.
The family that first fell ill all fell ill, and the other families were all their relatives, and in the strange family, some people fell ill, and some people were unharmed!
So you say that this disease is contagious, and not everyone is infected, if you want to say that it is not contagious, most of the people who have been to that house have been recruited, and now even my father, the most famous Mr. Yin and Yang in ten miles and eight townships, has been infected, not only everyone in the next village is in danger, but even our village is beginning to panic.
When I came back from school, I saw my father pricking my father with a needle, and scolded him, "Idiot! Have you ever touched anything in other people's houses? Have you ever drunk other people's water or smoked other people's cigarettes?
I saw my grandfather use that kind of acupuncture needle to prick my father's body, not to mention, after the piercing, his face was full of comfort, let out a long breath, and muttered, "This is much more comfortable!"
The pus on his body stopped flowing, the sores that were gradually densifying had stopped spreading, and his eyes, although not yet transparent, had turned brown, but fortunately did not deteriorate.
"Master, what's wrong with my father?" Smelling the stench all over the house, looking at my father's abscesses, I don't know what strange disease he had, and I almost burst into tears when I suffered such a big sin.
My father pinched his beard and said to himself, "Is it something from the tomb? What kind ......of array?
When I heard him call me, I immediately "sighed", "What's the matter, master?"
"We have to go and see it!" the old man packed up his black cloth bag and instructed me, "Master will take you to open your eyes! But you follow closely behind me, and you are not allowed to touch anything that you are not told to touch, you have to be obedient, you know!"
I was finally able to see the power of the ghost hunter, and I jumped up and down with excitement, and followed my grandfather's ass away.
I don't know what's wrong, as soon as I entered the next village, my chest was a little stuffy, and I felt uncomfortable all over my body.
The more I got into the evil family, the more stuffy my chest became, my scalp tightened for a while, goosebumps got on my body for no reason, and my left eyelid was even more impatient, until I entered his yard, and suddenly crackled a few times, and then died down.
I tugged at the corner of my father's clothes and whispered, "Master, my left eyelid jumped several times, I'm afraid!"
My grandfather held my hand, "It's okay Qingpi, don't be afraid!