Chapter 195 Seven Rice...

My road is long and hard, and I may not be able to make it to the end, but I must persevere.

"How?" I turned my head and asked him.

He looked at me a little surprised, but the look in his eyes flashed for a moment, and he whispered, "If you want your dad to live, one of the people in this house must die." ”

When he said this, his dark eyes drifted to me Zhong Bai.

The two of them looked at each other together, and when I turned my face, I found that Zhong Bai was trembling when he was scanned by his sharp black eyes.

He paused on Zhong Bai's body, his eyes were a little hesitant, and there was a flash of shock, not knowing what he could see from him.

When I saw his eyes, I felt very uncomfortable.

But his eyes didn't stay on Zhong Bai, he walked around the room and continued, but now he couldn't find where the thing was, so he could only help suppress it.

I understand now that he meant that we had dirty things in the house, which is why I made my dad like this.

And my dad's current situation is actually similar to the evil spirit, it's not that there is no help, and when I heard this, I had some hope in my heart.

But what he made me look for was very strange, what I saw on TV before were roosters, black dogs, and so on.

But this time he told me to go to the intersection first and get some dust.

Then I had to look for the ash from the window lattices of the old house, the soil from my ancestral grave, the mud from the bottom of the river, and the dirty mud from the soles of my father's shoes, five in all.

Finally, it's time to knock on the neighbor's door.

Different surnames ask Qijia rice, I know the folk custom of asking Qijia rice to drive away evil spirits.

When I was a child, I used to come across people who were touched by dirty things (such as urine, feces, spit, and some of the things of women), and if they didn't do anything, the villagers thought they would be ruined for the rest of their lives.

Since the people here believe that beggars (here they are mainly begging for rice) are the best at warding off evil spirits and are the least afraid of anything dirty,

Therefore, they decided to be beggars for a day, and they also had the custom of "seven family rice".

"Seven family rice" is made up of rice from seven families with different surnames.

To make "seven family rice", you must first beg for rice.

You have to go to seven neighbors with different surnames, and then go along the land one by one.

Of course, there are some small villages that do not have seven different surnames, so they have to go to the neighboring villages to ask for it.

However, some women are too far away from other villages, and for the sake of convenience, there are also people who ask for the same surname.

Of course, you don't need to dress like a beggar for this kind of begging, just take a small bag of rice.

But you have to stand outside the door and explain to the other party (usually the housewife of this family) who is in your own family, and who is accidentally stained with dirty gas, and you need to make "seven family rice" to get rid of evil spirits.

The main family always generously took out a little rice and poured it into the begging bag, and the rice did not need much, as long as it meant it.

Because he had some Taoism, and he really didn't seem to have any bad intentions for me, I tossed around for a long time to find these things.

Because I was going to go to the ancestral tomb to leave the village in the middle of the night, I forced Zhong Bai to go with me for unnecessary trouble, I don't know why I always felt that Zhong Bai was very afraid of him.

Just like a mouse meets a cat, Zhong Bai walked briskly with his head down when he walked past him.

Zhong Bai was born with ability, and I was quite curious when I went out, and asked him if he knew anything!?