Walking on the mountain road, I only felt that the mountains were cold.

The blind man is still as steady as flying.

I had to follow quickly behind me.

"Blind, how do I feel so cold in this summer." I finally couldn't help but ask.

Even in the mountains, it's summer, and it can't be so cold.

I feel weird.

When the blind man heard this, he responded: "Shipan Village is ahead, and it is already night, so we have to hurry into the village." ”

I looked at the sky in confusion.

Suddenly I felt bad in my heart.

Just now, the moon was shining brightly, and the sky was full of stars, and in a moment, a black cloud floated above the sky.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it.

"Blind, I just saw a black cloud entangled near the mountain, I'm afraid it's a bad omen, we must be careful." Before I came here, I had heard that this village was not ordinary.

The people inside are very unfriendly and unwelcoming.

I think it's a little wicked.

The blind man said quite calmly: "It's a shame that you are still a child in the mountains, so you will make a fuss about this little thing." Youseeseeyou look at your little bit of interest. ”

Groove,

When did the blind man become so avant-garde? I was able to speak English.

I'm afraid it was the last time because of the ditch ditch, gogogo thing, this guy, did he deliberately learn English.

They all despise me in English.

I mean that my young mind was instantly hurt by tons and tons.

For a moment I was depressed and speechless.

The blind man said, "I have an old friend who lives here, called Old Man Ni, let's go into the village early and stay at his house for a night." ”

I was shocked.

This blind man still knows the people of Shipan Village?

This news came as a big surprise to me.

"What? Do you still know the people of this Shipan Village? It's awesome for my blindness. I couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

The people of this Shipan Village are so alive that no one should enter.

Don't say that you know each other, even if you say a word, others won't pay attention to you.

"Hey, it's been a long time ago, and I met by chance outside. But I haven't been to this Shipan Village, and I don't know where he lives. The blind man explained slowly.

Just as I was about to speak, an old man came down the mountain.

The man was dressed modestly, and his clothes were covered with several puddings.

With a hoe on his shoulder, he looked as if he had just returned from his work in the field.

Most of the people in the countryside are so hard-working, they are busy until the evening, and then they finish work slowly.

I hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Old man, let me ask, how is this old man's house going?" ”

I think that this old man came down the mountain so late, and he was carrying a hoe, he should be from Shipan Village.

As a result, the man lowered the hoe on his shoulder.

The moment he put it down, I could clearly see that there was still a pool of blood on the stick of his hoe.

When the old man saw my strange look, he immediately spun the bloody head inward, covering it just right.

Then the tone was particularly blunt, extremely unpolite, and said coldly: "Who of you, is there anything to find him?" ”

No way

The people of this Shipan Village are really very blunt.

As soon as I said it, I was so polite, and this tone made me very unhappy.

The anger in my heart almost couldn't help but explode.

The blind man on the side was indeed quite calm and unfazed. He replied calmly: "Oh, that's right, I am an old friend of Old Man Ni, and I want to come to visit today." ”

Hearing this, the old man directly picked up the hoe again, and said quite unfriendly: "I don't know, I don't know, there is no such person in our village." ”

The man took his hoe and went to the village.

How could there be no such person?

Curiously, I asked the blind man, "Blind man, are you mistaken?" ”

The blind man frowned slightly, and said weakly: "Hey, maybe, it's been too long, I can't remember clearly." ”

With that, the two of us continued slowly towards the village.

The old man put down the hoe on his shoulder again, looked back at us, and then shouted, "Hey, are you talking about the old man with a big mole on his face?" The one in the third line. ”

When the blind man heard this, he hurriedly said, "Yes, it's him." ”

Then the man became miraculously enthusiastic, pointed us in the direction with his hand, and said, "He lives in the east of the village, and you will be able to see it when you go there." ”

"Okay, thank you very much." The blind man arched his hand in gratitude.

The old man left without looking back.

I'll go

This is really a strange old man, just now he kept saying that he didn't know or didn't know, and this blink of an eye pointed us in the direction again.

It's really weird.

I whispered to the blind man: "Blind, do you say this man is strange, we just asked him, he said he didn't know, when we were going to continue walking, this man pointed us in the direction again, this brain, should not be kicked by a donkey." ”

Seeing the man walking away, I whispered to the blind man.

Hearing this, the blind man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. We walk in society, and others are not obligated to help you. When others help you, it is kind and kind, and we must know how to be grateful. It's reasonable that others don't help you. After all, we are not related to each other, so why should others help you? Therefore, we can't hold grudges. Keep your mindset balanced. ”

Belch......

The blind man's words made me feel ashamed.

It makes a lot of sense.

It's also very true.

The truth is that others really have no obligation to help me, but this way makes me very puzzled and unhappy.

If you don't know, you don't know, so why go back and tell us?

Why bother.

I don't understand.

I can only say that my state of mind is still not as good as being blind.

We continued on our way forward.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the side of the road, his expression panicked.

The man was only in his early twenties, but with a full beard, he looked a little sloppy and didn't pay attention to his image at all.

"Two, did you just see an old man with a hoe passing by here?" When the man saw us, he asked.

"Oh, I did, we asked him for directions just now. Well, there, not far yet. I pointed him in the right direction.

The man saw the old man in front of him and shouted loudly: "Second master, second master, wait for me, wait for me......"

The old man in front of him stopped when he heard this.

"Fat Tiger, look at your anxious ephedra, is something going on?" The old man faced the fat tiger, and he had a completely different attitude from us.

Hearing this, I deliberately slowed down with the blind man.

I want to hear what they are talking about.

I only heard the fat tiger's tone quite anxious, and asked breathlessly: "Second master, my father asked me to ask you." ”

The old man in sackcloth put down his hoe and said slowly, "Well, you said ......."

"Yesterday, I went to the grave of the old lady, because I had a quarrel with a few friends and drank a little wine, and the result was ...... Ay...... As a result, I went to the wrong grave......"

After saying that, the man sighed and slapped his legs fiercely.

At this time, the blind man and I stopped.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, this thing is really a strange flower, and it can still go to the wrong grave.

Speaking of which, though, it's not a big deal.

When you go to the grave, you can also send money. Whoever gets the money naturally rejoices.

I remember when we were at home, my grandfather told us every time we went to the grave to throw a few pieces of paper money at the neighboring graves when we burned paper money. This is the implication, so that the deceased can have a good relationship with the neighbors next to them, so that they can also have a good response over there.

I heard the old man scold uncontrollably: "You kid, why do you drink every day." Small wine is pleasant, big wine hurts the body, don't you know, ah......"

The fat tiger was pointed at his nose by the old man and scolded him.

Maybe because of his identity, the fat tiger didn't even dare to put a fart, and nodded again and again, quite cooperative.

I was on the sidelines, and I was about to laugh from my eyes.

After the old man scolded, he gradually stopped. It seems to be relieved.

Then he asked with a serious face: "Who did you burn the paper to?" ”

Fat Tiger's face was anxious, and he was no longer calm, and said excitedly: "Houshan...... Behind the old temple, there is a lonely grave ......"

Hearing this, the old man in Mai's expression changed abruptly, and immediately turned sunny to cloudy, and his face was solemn and he pounded it with his hands; "Isn't that the one under the big locust tree?"

"Yes, yes, yes...... That's it......" Fat Tiger looked even more excited.

I'll go, the old man looks serious, like my old man.

When the old man showed Feng Shui to others during his lifetime, he was often like this, looking dignified and serious, but in fact, most of the time, he pretended to be it.

Seeing the old man's serious appearance, the fat tiger panicked even more.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

This is a trick used by the old men.

Besides, the young man went to deliver money, not to make trouble, even if he went to the wrong grave, it was equivalent to sending the wrong money, it was not a big deal.

Just ask, when you are at the door of your home, and suddenly someone sends warmth and welfare, will you be unhappy?

Definitely not.

It's the same with the ghosts.

Maybe my heart will blossom.

At this time, the old man in sackcloth said solemnly: "I heard that there are some places where the wrong grave is found, and the owner of the grave will crawl out of the coffin at twelve o'clock in the evening and visit your house." Thank you personally. ”

The old man Mai gestured with his hand as he spoke, and with his beautiful expression, I felt like I was watching a ghost movie with a sound.

Don't say it, in this case, there is really a little feeling.

If I hadn't experienced so many things and had come into contact with a lot of ghosts, I'm afraid I would have been scared by that old man.

I saw that the fat tiger stumbled and almost fell to the ground. There was a capitalized and bold despair on his face.

I have to say that the old man in Mai has a little feeling when he complains with emotion.

Fat Tiger said in despair: "Ah, second master, you ...... Don't scare me......"

The old man in Mai said with a solemn face again: "What am I scaring you for?" Maybe the ghost will invite you to stay for a few days. ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt that the fat tiger's legs couldn't help but tremble up and down, as if he was about to kneel.

His face turned white with fright.

When he spoke, he was a little uneasy, and stammered: "Second...... Two...... Second master, that ...... That...... That...... So what should I do? ”

At this time, the wrinkles on the forehead of the old man in Mai have several layers, and in this night, it looks a little scary.

coughed lightly, deliberately cleared his throat, and said politely: "After you come back, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

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