From the moment they stepped on the land of Xiaozhu Village, there were only two profound feelings that rushed to their faces, one was the verdant greenery that filled their eyes, and the other was the different atmosphere of this small village. The yin qi is too strong and sparsely populated, and there are few men who come and go, mostly women, the elderly, and children who stay in the village. These are the disadvantaged groups, and they are also the groups with weaker yang energy, their bodies and minds are sensitive and fragile, and they are the most vulnerable to the invasion of yin energy. What's more, the lush bamboo forests promote the yin qi, which towers to the sky and covers the moon, which is conducive to the gathering of yin qi.

People, especially women, the elderly, children, and other people with weak yang energy, who have lived in places where yin energy flourishes for many years, will attract uninvited guests even if they do not die due to yin energy for a while. For example, if you don't return home before sunset, you are more likely to get something unclean to follow. Even young men with exuberant yang energy may not be able to completely eradicate them, let alone them.

Lin Suqing sighed in her heart and looked at the dilapidated bamboo bed. The unconscious little boy who was lying on his back got up and lifted the bedding that covered him. Just by opening the tentacles, I felt that the futon was very heavy, at least seven or eight pounds, and it was very moist, and it was estimated that the accumulated dampness had soaked into the cotton.

"Before the summer is over, cover it with a winter quilt, don't cover the child. Lin Suqing spoke in a calm tone, and at the same time meticulously probed the little boy's body, carefully checking whether he had been cast a spell by the demon.

"Auntie, I just asked you, do you remember the birth dates of your deceased first few children?"

"I ...... Boss Qin, wait a minute, the old woman can't read and write, but the people who have written it have been recorded, and the old woman will go find it for you. The aunt looked back at the little boy lying on the bamboo bed step by step, and the tears that were seriously choked fell and fell, and then she wiped away her tears and rummaged through them.

The dog seemed to be lying on the threshold lazily basking in the sun, but his attention never left the room. It followed the aunt with half-squinted eyes, and saw that she went to the northwest corner of the room, where there was a large wooden box, where the table, chairs, stools, beds, tea bowls, and so on were all made of bamboo, and the large wooden box was very special.

The wooden box is open-lid, waist-high than the aunt's, and it looks like it was once dyed with vermilion lacquer, but the paint color has fallen off over the years to reveal the original color of the wood, but it is not its true color. It may be that the exposed areas are very dark in color, and the bumps and bumps stain the dirt, but the exposed wood is blackened and gray and smooth. If you look more closely, you can even see the two words that have been hidden and almost invisible, and the day when those two words are brushed up should be no later than Zhu Qi, just on the front of the wooden box, the two words are next to each other. It is two happy words, the traditional Chinese 囍, which constitutes the four happy doors.

The wooden box was covered with a layer of worn-out fabric, and on top of the cloth were small suitcases made of bamboo strips, and when she was tired of three or four, she took them down one by one and put them gently and slowly at her feet.

The aunt was worried about her youngest son's illness, and the movements in her hands were urgent and panicked, the key could not enter the keyhole several times, and when she opened the box, she almost fell down several times and almost smashed her hand. There were some clothes that were not new, as well as one or two bags and a squarely folded quilt wrapped in red cloth, and she hurriedly moved out all the things in the box and put them on the bamboo box on the ground, and moved them in, and she bent down to look inside, and almost the entire upper body was buried in it. He hurriedly shouted: "Boss Qin! I found it! My child's birthday is still engraved at the bottom of this box!"

The dog took the first step and twisted his butt and ran over, with two paws on the cabinet and poked his head to look inside, but was opened by the aunt, and when Lin Suqing came over in three steps and two steps, the aunt hurriedly stepped aside to make room for him.

Lin Suqing was stunned when he saw it: "Auntie, these are really their birthdays?"

"Yes!" the aunt was surprised, "they are all my sons, counting the youngest, I have a total of five sons, all of whom are engraved here." She saw Lin Suqing's expression change, and immediately noticed it, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Boss Qin?"

"Fire, gold, water, earth......" Lin Suqing looked at them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't believe it, "Auntie, can you tell me how your first few children died?" For example, this one, the third in line, dare to ask...... Did he drown?"

"Ah, how does Boss Qin know?" the eldest aunt was taken aback, "Boss Qin hasn't been to our village since the third child died, can you see it by looking at the eight characters of the birthday?"

"If that's the case......"

"Alas, it's really a pity for my third child, he is free and naughty and playful with water, who would have thought that he would soak in the water like a small fish, so familiar with the water nature...... Actually...... Alas!"

"Auntie, I'm afraid the death of the third child is not an accident. None of your children's deaths were accidental. ”

"What?!" the eldest aunt was stunned, and after thinking about it, she hurriedly said, "Boss Qin said very politely! I said that my sons died strangely!"

The dog sitting next to him pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the strangeness. I only heard the aunt pour beans and say again and again: "My eldest son, I went to the mountains to cut down a tree, and the tree fell and broke his neck." The second child of my family is helping people build houses, and he accidentally fell down and died, and the third child went to the river to drown......" The aunt recalled the past of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and her voice choked up and cried again, "The fourth child was the most wronged, he was bitten by a snake and didn't know, he was going to wipe into the coffin, only to see the tooth marks on his feet and neck......"

She couldn't stop crying, wiped her face all over the horizontal, and suddenly knelt down to Lin Suqing with a plop, grabbed Lin Suqing's trouser legs, and knelt down and begged: "Boss Qin, please be merciful and save my son." Who is eyeing my son, what kind of evil have I done, Boss Qin, you just let the heavens punish me! Don't punish my son again!"

"Auntie, please get up quickly. Lin Suqing hurriedly supported her, and when she looked up again, her forehead was already broken, but she couldn't afford it, Lin Suqing simply knelt down, supporting her for fear that she would continue to kowtow.

"Auntie, several of your sons died before the weak crown...... This is probably no coincidence. ”

"What's the reason for that? Boss Qin, who is eyeing my son?

"Have you ever offended anyone?"

"No!" the aunt denied it, thought about it seriously, and still shook her head, "No, our family is friendly with everyone, and no one has offended! When his father went a few years ago, the villagers helped to organize the funeral. Our family never asked for help, and we never said anything red to anyone. ”

"That ......" Lin Suqing wanted to speak and stopped, at this time the dog went around behind Lin Suqing, because it was inconvenient to speak, it pretended to kick Lin Suqing inadvertently, and when Lin Suqing turned around, it raised its chin in the direction where the little boy was lying, signaling him to start from that side.

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