The uncle in the suit sneered and asked rhetorically: Do you remember what I just said about the name of this witchcraft?

I said, "Four-eyed doorman." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's right! This witchcraft is weird at this point, because the baby's soul is attached to the egg, the old hen uses her butt to press these eggs to hatch, so the undead of these dead babies can not be reborn, if the egg hatches out of the reincarnation, it can only be scattered, therefore, most of the baby's soul will choose to attach to the body of the chicken, so as to continue to live. ”

I hurriedly asked: In other words, these chickens hatched by special methods, after they are born, their bodies are chickens, but their souls are those dead babies?

The uncle in the suit nodded and said: That's right! Chickens hatched by this method, after birth, the owner will choose any one of the ten fingers of his hands, puncture the finger belly with a needle, squeeze out a drop of blood to feed the chicken to drink, once drunk, because the chicken body is very resentful, it will communicate with the owner, when the owner is not at home, these chickens will assume the duty of taking care of the home, whenever a stranger visits, they do not call, do not look for food to eat, just quietly look at these strangers, and the owner of these chickens, he once punctured the fingers, will tremble slightly, In this way, you can sense that a stranger is visiting your home from thousands of miles away!

I was shocked and said, "Damn, it's really fake?" Can there be such a god?

The uncle in the suit said: There is a more exaggerated saying that after the chicken and the owner are psychic, the eyes of the chicken are the eyes of the owner, and when a stranger visits, the scene seen in the eyes of the chicken can be passed to the owner!

This is special, it really scared me, seeing that my face was cloudy, my mouth was shocked, and the uncle in the suit said: This is the legendary four-eyed doorman, you can not believe my words, but if you have the opportunity, you can catch one of those little chicks raised by Feng Po, and you can know the truth at a glance.

I said, "Look?

The uncle in the suit said: Look at the eyes!

I said, "What do you think?"

The uncle in the suit said: Chickens only have one layer of eyelids, and contrary to humans, their eyelids are at the bottom, and these chickens made with witchcraft have two layers of eyelids, and the two eyes are four layers of eyelids, so they are called four-eyed doormen! And their eyelids grow in the same way as humans, with their eyelids on top.

After talking about it for so long, I finally understand.

It turns out that the chicken boy made by witchcraft, that is, the so-called four-eyed doorman, is specially used by those eunuchs and magnates to watch the home care home, thinking that in ancient times, they used dogs to watch the home and care for the house, and those eunuchs in power may feel that there is no meaning after a long time, so they want to get something trendy, and it just so happens that this four-eyed doorman is quite magical, so he slaughters babies on a large scale, regardless of the life and death of the Li people, such a decadent dynasty will fall sooner or later.

It's just that the dynasty has fallen and the times have changed, but these vicious witchcraft have been quietly handed down.

I asked: In other words, as soon as you entered the courtyard of Feng Po's house, you immediately noticed that something was wrong, right?

The uncle in the suit nodded and said: Those chickens stared at me motionlessly, what I saw from their eyes was not vicious, but pitiful, only the purest soul of the baby can have such eyes, so I noticed that these chickens are not feeding human flesh since childhood, because the chickens who have fed human flesh since childhood, although they will always stare at people, but that vision is evil, vicious, and they want to rush out to eat people, and these chickens, huddled together, the eyes are like a group of frightened children, So I thought of the Eastern Han Dynasty witch Gu technique, the four-eyed doorman.

After a few more conversations with him, we went back to our rooms to rest.

I lay on the bed and thought quietly, when I texted the uncle in the suit today, he had already returned to the hotel, and if I calculated the time, he must not have stayed at Mrs. Feng's house for too long.

And I followed Feng Po, and I didn't show any clues at all? Although I haven't learned professional tracking, I definitely haven't shown it, but Feng Po just knew that someone was following.

Thinking of this, I sat up straight with a pout, and I thought to myself: Could it be that Feng Po never found that anyone was following her, but those four-eyed doormen found out that strangers had sneaked into her house, so Feng Po quickly returned home?

To be honest, the magic of witchcraft and the art of disgust in history are indeed very famous, and they are indeed magical, but I always feel that the four-eyed doorman mentioned by the uncle in the suit is not so exaggerated.

But the facts were in front of me, and I definitely didn't show my stuff, but Feng Po quickly returned home.

I think there's a lot of weirdness in that!

The next day, during the day, the uncle in the suit said that he would go back to the city first, there was something to do, and after we said goodbye, I went to Sanghuai Village first, and was going to pretend to pass by in front of Feng Po's house again, and take the opportunity to see what the difference was between those chickens.

After entering Sanghuai Village, in order not to make myself seem so anxious, I took out my cigarette and chatted with a few old men at the entrance of the village.

I found out that among these old men, there is a bald old man who can be a thief!

dragged me for more than two hours, and the enthusiasm did not fade in the slightest, and the topics he talked to me about were as big as the world situation, as small as eating and, the last sentence was an aircraft carrier, and the next sentence could be pulled to the open crotch pants.

I even think this old man is insane, right? Could it be that he deliberately wanted to prolong the chat with me in order to smoke a cigarette? Because when we were talking, I gave him cigarettes from time to time.

Thinking of this, I directly took out a box of good cigarettes from my pocket, handed it to him and said: Old man, I am really happy to talk to you today, I still have some things, so I won't bother you, and I will have a chance to talk again in the future, ah.

There was no one left at the entrance of the village, so we were the only ones left, and the other old men had gone home for lunch. After I gave him a box of cigarettes, I was about to leave, but he smiled and asked me in a low voice: Hey, child, what is the matter with you coming to our village?

I was stunned, looked back at him, and said with a smile: It's okay, it's just a distraction.

The bald old man smiled and said very weirdly: Scattered? Touching the ground in the dark at night to relax?

He doesn't speak Mandarin, he uses his hometown dialect, but I can understand it, I was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, turned my head and walked back, handed over a box of good cigarettes, and said: Old man, I have loved to take a walk at night since I was a child, and taking a walk after dinner will help my health and prolong my life.

"Let's go to the ball, stop, come on, get another box." The bald old man smiled and stretched out his withered palm to me, meaning that I should give him another box.

I only have two boxes left on me, but I have to come again in this Sanghuai Village, in order not to leak the secret, I smiled on my face, took out another box of cigarettes, handed it over, and said: Old man, you are really smart, the younger generation admires.

The bald old man laughed twice and said: "Child, you are open-eyed and sensible, I like it, but I advise you not to go to Feng Po's house again, Feng Po is not someone you can offend."

I gradually retracted the smile on my face and asked in a low voice: "Old man, what do you say...

The bald old man smoked a cigarette, I quickly took out a lighter, lit it for him, he nodded with satisfaction, patted me on the shoulder and said: These few nights, you come to the village every day, right?

I nodded.

He said, "The night before yesterday, you came with that kid in a suit.

I snorted.

And he said, "The night before yesterday, you came by yourself."

I still hummed.

He finally said: Last night, it was the boy in the suit who came.

I nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!"

When he said this, the bald old man suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said seriously: Child, you are a good baby and kind-hearted, but you are still too young, you were used as a gun, do you know?

I was shocked, and suddenly felt that this bald old man should know some secret, and he deliberately pulled me to chat and brag today, and he should have told me about it alone.

I said eagerly: "Old man, please give me advice!"

He took a puff of his cigarette and whispered, "Didn't you notice?" When the two of you went to find Feng Po together, you always went to Feng Po's house, and he didn't enter the courtyard at all, and when you came the night before, you sneaked into Feng Po's house.

I was a little embarrassed, I felt like I was caught as a thief, but who knew what he said next, I was completely shocked in place. He said, "Do you know what that kid in a suit did when he came to the village last night?" Shoot you, you can't even guess!