My father's original anger and vigilance relaxed a little, and he didn't know what the old man was doing with these things, so he stepped forward and asked him what he was doing with them.

The old man said that the corpse had a very strong yin qi, and these things could prevent the dirty things from approaching her and borrowing her body to become a scourge.

We couldn't help beside us, Zhong Bai looked fixedly and didn't know what he was thinking, and when the old man was done, it was almost noon, and he patted the plaster on his body as if he was very satisfied with all this.

This old man was crazy when he first appeared, but now I feel a little mysterious, although he is a little sloppy in dress, but this old madman with a tattered appearance and a quirky personality may really be a master.

On the way back, I whispered to the old man where he got Aunt Qinghe's body.

The old man glanced at me, smiled and said, "Do you think that dead old woman is gone?" She was a goddess in her life, if you don't drive her away, your village will still want to have a better time in the future? ”

I didn't seem to understand, but when I thought about it, I asked the old man what he was doing at Zhongjiaqiao that night.

"You still have the face to say this, you can't see that car, I can't see it, Grandpa Nen? You don't know what the driver is? The old man scolded, "You are a landlubber, and I think you also want to go to heaven." Dare to sit in any car, old man, I still wanted to save your life, but you ran away with the immoral thing, and the young grandfather chased all the way. ”

After that, the old man turned his head sideways, as if thinking of something, and asked me, "How did you survive?" ”

This made me quite embarrassed.

I had already gotten off the bus, but he pulled my seat again.

Feelings, he really saved my life.

I didn't tell the old man about it, so I casually made an excuse that I happened to meet Aunt Qinghe at the entrance of the village that day, and then nothing happened to me.

The old man didn't know if he had any suspicions, he looked at me and didn't speak, and when he returned to my house, my father was removing the funeral shed and cleaning up the mess on the ground, and only the crazy old man looked at the black Buddha in the shrine from time to time when he was in the hall.

The old man grabbed my wrist with his left hand, and then pinched his fingers under the shrine of the hall and counted it, this time as if he had done it correctly, and his eyes lit up.

He asked me to find an old pair of scissors, cut off the sleeve of my coat directly, grabbed a handful of ash packages under the black Buddha in the shrine and handed it to me, so that I could go to my grandmother's grave when I had time, bury this thing in the grave, and burn some paper by the way.

I asked the old man what he was doing, and he smiled at me and said he would know later.

I took the letter suspiciously, and during the meal, the crazy old man was not ambiguous at all, and just got up and started to catch it.

After eating and drinking, the greasy hands also rubbed sloppily on the clothes, and by the way, he burped, stepped on the bench with one foot, and picked his teeth leisurely with a small bamboo stick in his hand.

My dad was in a very bad mood in the house, and after eating, Zhong Bai told the crazy old man what happened to him at Yang's house.

The old man yawned after hearing this, patted his mouth with his hand, glanced at Zhong Bai and said slowly, "Little rabbit cub, how can you be sure that the papermaker is going to the Yang family!?" ”

Zhong Bai squinted his eyes and didn't react, the old man laughed strangely, "Look at me, see that the papermaker is not going to the Yang family, but to the bride." ”

"Yu Qingqing!?"

I was a little frightened, but after thinking about it, I felt that what the old man said made some sense, Zhong Bai and I always felt that the papermaker was going to the Yang family at the beginning, and it was also because the Yang family was at a funeral.

But this is not the case at all, maybe he was originally aimed at the bride and wanted to do something to her.