What the hell did you get it? At that time, there were many rumors, and there were all kinds of rumors.

On the third day after the devil was killed, along the west side of the bank of the Yellow River, an old beggar with a pimple on his face came, and the old beggar ran around the streets in several villages, and persuaded everyone to quickly pack up their things and go out to avoid it, saying that the Yellow River was about to burst its banks, and this area was afraid that it would be flooded.

There was a drought that year, and although there was still water in the river, there was not much left, and if it continued like this, people and animals might not even have enough water to drink, and the river would burst its banks.

So no one believed him at all.

As a result, two days later, at night, there was a sudden strong wind, and it rained heavily in the sky, and it was a day and two nights without breathing, and sure enough, the waterproof embankment was washed away, and the river was swept up with waves, which washed away the village and drowned many people and animals.

Later, it was reported that on the two nights when it was raining heavily, someone saw a white dragon the thickness of a bucket flying against the water, and everywhere it went, the river water was divided into two sides like combing hair.

Later, it was rumored that hundreds of devils at that time were killed by Bailong, because Bailong was in charge of the world's affairs without authorization, and he was punished. I don't know where this came from, but it has a nose and eyes, as if some people have seen it with their own eyes.

Half a month later, the river gradually receded, and the fact that there was a white dragon in the Yellow River was also verified.

At that time, there was a reed swing on the Yellow River stall in the western suburbs of Donghu Village, and there were many water birds and wild ducks living in it.

After the river receded, several hunters were hunting here, and when they reached the depths of the reeds, they heard a sound similar to the barking of a cow from the reeds.

At first, they thought it was a fish, but they knew that the Yellow River was connected to the sea, and sometimes even whales and sharks would swim upstream, and in the end they didn't know whether they were stranded and died, or drowned, and the corpses appeared on the Yellow River beach.

Following the sound, they found a white behemoth in the depths of the reeds, ten or twenty meters longer than a bucket of vinegar.

Because they were blocked by reeds, they couldn't see it all, and at first a few people thought it was a big fish, but when they carefully went around to the side of the behemoth's head, several people were dumbfounded, and they were so frightened that they screamed back to the village.

It's a dragon! A dragon with horns. Almost like the legendary dragon, it has claws like chicken claws, and its scales are larger than the usual clams, glittering in the light.

Soon dozens of people were called, and people also remembered the previous legend that this white dragon was punished like this because he killed the devil who violated them, and he was tired of the people's harm, so everyone went home and brought buckets and poured water on the dragon in turn.

The white dragon was already dying, and before dawn the next day, he died.

So they spontaneously erected a pergola over the dragon's corpse, and so on and so on for another night, until when they went again the next day, the little pergola was still there, but the dragon's corpse was gone.

Later, after the victory of the "anti-devil battle", the local people spontaneously organized and invited more than a dozen feng shui gentlemen to hold a huge ceremony to worship the river.

It is said that my uncle's grandfather and the grandfather of the god egg also participated, and they were not locals at the time, but they both settled in Higashido Village because they were invited to be a feng shui master, and this is 70 years in a blink of an eye.

The old man said that the place where the white dragon was found back then is the place where the white coffin is now dug up, and it is also the old road of the Yellow River before, that is, in this area, the current Yellow River has moved five miles west compared with a hundred years ago.

After saying this, the old man shook his head and left with a smile, and it happened that Wu Jinghan called me, and I entered the village branch compound.

In the village branch office, Meng Lao was talking about something, and Zhou Laohan was writing it with lead.

"A pure white rooster, a pure black rooster, a pound of black rice, a widow's pants, a single's hat......"

I whispered to Han Jianjian: "What is Old Meng preparing?" ”

Han Jianzheng heard the mystery and replied casually, "He said that he was going to use it to suppress the coffin." ”

Before I could ask again, I heard someone outside the door: "Boss Song is here!" ”

My uncle?

Although there is almost no trace of affection when it comes to my uncle, after all, blood is thicker than water, and he is my mother's brother! At this moment, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, which is not very comfortable!

The last time I saw my uncle, it was when I sacrificed to the river, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

He seems to be much thinner and older than before, and his hair is more than half gray.

Uncle walked a little swaying, as if a gust of wind could blow down, he didn't squint, went directly into the village branch office, and didn't notice me standing outside the door, staring at him.

"Jianmin is here!"

Seeing his uncle, Zhou Laohan was very polite and quickly put down the pencil in his hand.

At this time, the uncle looked around, fixed his gaze on Meng Lao's face, and looked at it for more than ten seconds before moving away.

"Hurry up and let people bury the soil back, I'll prepare, and sacrifice the river tonight!"

The uncle didn't ask anything, but said in a stunned voice, as if his superiors had given orders to his subordinates.

"Jianmin, you...... What do you say? ”

"I said how to dig the soil, how to fill it back, and it has to be fast, otherwise it will be a big disaster!"

"Digging a lake with water in the reeds is the meaning of the town, how can it be ......?"

Before Zhou Laohan finished speaking, his uncle interrupted: "That place must not be moved!" No one can mean it. ”

Zhou Laohan's face was a little red, and he could see that he was very angry, after all, he was the head of a village, and it was too faceless to guard so many people, and at the same time, I could also see that he was very stunned, and after swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, he still asked in a calm tone: "Then there must be a reason!" For no reason, the town won't agree. ”

"Once the things buried in that place are dug up, all the living creatures within a hundred miles of the vicinity will suffer."

At this time, someone shouted at the gate again: "Uncle Shentan is also here!" ”

Along the way, I saw a slightly chubby, 1.60 meters old man, holding a puff fan in his hand, smiling and nodding to the people on both sides as he walked. This is the God Egg? It gives people a feeling of kindness and kindness, which is in stark contrast to the uncle.

"Brother Ming, you're here too!" Later, I learned that the natal name of the god egg is Zhang Zhiming, but not many people know this name.

Zhou Laohan hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and he could see that he also respected the god egg.

"I already know the story! The coffin had to be dug up quickly, and five boys aged eight to ten and five girls aged eight to ten had to stay by the coffin until it was reburied. ”

"This ......"

Old man Zhou had an embarrassed look on his face, and the god egg was diametrically opposed to my uncle's statement.

"For your own selfish desires, do you still want the whole village to be sacrificed?"

The uncle stared at the god egg, and the expression on his face could be described as fierce and vicious.

There was always a smile on the face of the god egg: "Brother, look at what you said, I'm saving the people in the village!" We have a personal grudge, and I think we should let it go in the face of the safety of the whole village. ”

This is righteous.

The uncle glared at him fiercely, smacked towards the ground, turned around and strode out of the village branch office, and when he passed me, he turned his head and glanced at me, which made me chuckle in my heart.

Apparently, they didn't recognize me.

After all, I haven't seen me for more than ten years, and I was still a teenager at that time, and my body shape and appearance have changed dramatically, so if you can still recognize me, it will be considered an evil family.

After the uncle left, the expression on Zhou Laohan's face soothed a lot, and he gave a brief introduction to Meng Lao and Shendan.

The two were also polite to each other.

"Brother Meng is a master in this area, so let's take it!" The god egg always has a faint smile on his face, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Meng Lao waved his hand: "Brother, this is polite, what Lao Yu is good at is only Kanyu Studies, and he can see that there is an evil thing that should not exist in that coffin, but there is a way to temporarily restrain it...... But to deal with this matter thoroughly, it is beyond the power of old decay! ”

"Oh? Can my brother see what's wrong with that place? ”

Meng Lao nodded: "If the old man is not mistaken, this is a land of extreme yin, and it is also the legendary "earthly mansion on earth", this kind of terrain happens to absorb the yin qi within a radius of a hundred miles, if someone is buried in this kind of place, the descendants will definitely not live past the age of forty." ”

Shen Dan smiled and gave a thumbs up to Meng Lao.

In the afternoon, Shen Dan stayed in the village branch, watching Meng Lao command Li Bo and them, and soon the white rooster, black rooster, a pair of red pants, a hat, and black rice were ready.

Meng Lao only knew a little about yin and yang, but he didn't know what to do after suppressing the things in the coffin.

At this time, the god egg, who had not spoken in the middle of the afternoon, spoke: "Brother, this coffin has to be removed!" It's up to you to choose a new mansion! ”

Meng Lao seemed to be a little hesitant.

At this time, Zhou Laohan on the side added fuel and vinegar and said: "Yes! The work in the town had to be completed on time, and it had been done for about ten days......"

Meng Lao nodded: "That's okay!" I don't care about moving the grave. ”

Shen Dan smiled and replied, "I can move this thing properly!" ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, Meng Lao asked Li Bo to put things such as roosters and hats on the white coffin, and finally sprinkled millet and black ink.

At this moment, Meng Lao has become a 100% god stick in my mind, where is there still a shadow of a master of Chinese studies? At this moment, in addition to curiosity, I still have a little sadness in my heart, and I all say, "Uncle Mother, Uncle Mother", why did my Uncle Mother and I get separated to such an extent?

In the evening, Zhou Laohan arranged a place for us to live.

The village branch has two rooms, each with two big beds and a small bed, and there is not so much attention to going out, Meng Lao sleeps in the single bed in the corner, Han Jianjian and I sleep on the big bed, and the two beautiful women Wu sleep in the room next to us.

At night, I drank some beer at Zhou Laohan's house, went out of the gate, and was blown by the evening breeze, I was slightly drunk, and when I thought of my mother, my heart once again gushed out a little sadness, and Wu Jinghan held hands, and unconsciously came to the old courtyard of my grandmother's house.

The lights in the house in the courtyard are dim, and I don't know who lives in this courtyard now after my grandfather died.

Standing under the locust tree outside the gate, I unconsciously lost my mind.

"Just let it be!"

Wu Jinghan gently leaned her head on my shoulder and said softly.

As soon as the two of them turned around, Wu Jinghan suddenly changed her tone and said angrily: "Lu Dong, I want to eat ice cream?" ”

I almost couldn't react: "What to eat?" ”

"Ice cream!"

"It's past the beginning of autumn, and it's not hot, why do you suddenly want to eat ice cream?"

"I just want to eat it, you just say buy it or not!"

"Buy! What's the problem? ”

The two held hands and walked towards the only supermarket in the village.

Looking at the phone, it is already past eight o'clock, and the nightlife in the city has just begun, but in a place like Donghu Village, I am afraid that most people have turned off the lights and gone to sleep, and I don't know if the supermarket is still open.

From a distance, I saw the lights on in the small supermarket, and there was the sound of shouting and laughing poker.

Think about it, there are young people everywhere, whether it is urban or rural, young people's lifestyles may be different, but their mentality and hobbies are similar.

Just as he wanted to push the door, he heard a hoarse voice from the house: "The temper of the god egg is much better than that of Boss Song!" Do you remember more than 20 years ago? He kindly took in the stupid mother and daughter, this kind of good thing Boss Song probably won't do! ”

I thought to myself: It seems that the people in the village have a good opinion of this god egg! On the contrary, it is my uncle Song Boss, who gives people a cold feeling.

"Yes! The mother and daughter were really miserable, not only did they have a brain problem, but they also ended up throwing into the river......"

Another shrill voice replied.

The hoarse voice said again: "Compared with other people's gods, the gap between this Song boss and his life is too far, and his good wife and children were kicked out of the gate by him." ”

I wanted to push the door in again, but I heard a shrill voice and immediately replied: "I heard that more than ten years ago, he sacrificed his old lady to the river, just to cure his incurable disease. ”

My scalp is numb: what? Back then, my mother said that my uncle sacrificed to the river for the death of my grandmother, why did such a version come up? Pure nonsense, how can anyone sacrifice his own mother to the river.

It can be seen that the villagers do not have a very good evaluation of my uncle.

Raised his hand to push the door open, immediately choked on the smell of smoke and coughed, there was a dim lamp in the room, five or six middle-aged men were playing poker around, all with cigarettes hanging in their mouths, looking like they were hanging from their mouths.

One person with one ice cream, the two of them seemed to have suddenly returned to their childhood, eating and laughing unscrupulously, causing the dogs in the village to bark for a while.

Back at the village branch, Meng Lao had already fallen asleep, and Han Jianli was playing with his mobile phone.

The two of them chatted for a while, and after lying down, I tossed and turned, but I couldn't sleep, and Han Jianjian's snoring quickly remembered, rhythmic, and noisy.

"Big things are not good!"

I'm annoying! Meng Lao, who was sleeping on one side of the alley, exclaimed and sat up suddenly.

I thought he was having nightmares, or sleepwalking! Subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" Meng Lao! ”

He ignored me, didn't even bother to put on his coat, pulled on his shoes, opened the door, and ran out of the door.

"Meng Lao! Meng Lao! ”

In an instant, I was completely sleepy, and quickly put on my clothes and chased out.

Who knew that before going to bed, it was still starry, but at this time it was cloudy, and the night in the countryside was very dark, even if I had super eyesight, I couldn't see far, and there was still the figure of Meng Lao within my eyesight.