My uncle gave me a blank look: "If you do that, you are purely looking for death!" ”

Wu Jinghan took the bowl of noodles from my uncle and poured him another cup of tea, and my uncle's complexion at this time was obviously much better than when we first entered the house.

"Don't worry too much! Nephew, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, it's a good thing that you have this opportunity, about witchcraft, my uncle doesn't know much, and when I have the opportunity, I will help you ask your friends in the circle. ”

Talking about the evil things in the village, the uncle said that he had to concentrate on recovering from his injuries in the past two days, and was ready to recover the corpses in the next two days, so that I could go to Fa Dian immediately.

Leaving my uncle's house, I hurried back to the village branch in stride, and happened to run into the law reversal and walked out with my hands behind my back.

"Old Guy!" From afar, I hurriedly called him.

Fa Dian glanced up at me and smiled: "Are you okay kid?" ”

He spoke, but his feet did not slow down.

"It's nothing—you...... Why are you in such a hurry! ”

As he spoke, Fa Yi had already passed me and walked behind me.

"Go catch the evil!"

I asked Wu Jinghan to go back to the village branch first, and then turned around and followed.

"Catching evil spirits? Catch the evil! ”

Fa Dian did not speak, but continued to walk down the street, turning a corner, towards the entrance of the village.

I cursed in my heart, this crazy old monk is not tall, and he doesn't look strong, but he walks like the wind blows willows, and his speed is very fast.

When I followed the entrance of the village, I asked again: "What do you mean?" Go catch some evil! ”

"I don't know! If you know, I'll tell you just now. ”

"Ahh You...... You don't know, you don't even know what to catch, how can you catch this? ”

"Follow the smell!"

"Smell?" I sniffed it hard, and I only felt that the air was filled with the smell of sheep dung, which in the countryside also belongs to the "positive smell".

Fa Dian jumped to the edge of the Yellow River in one breath, and after stopping, he looked left and right.

"What's the matter? The smell is gone here? ”

I leaned over and asked.

Fa Dian ignored me, but turned around and walked south along the river, jumped out of two or three miles in one breath, and then turned back to the Yellow River embankment.

Fa Dian glanced to the southeast, turned to me and asked, "What village is that?" ”

I shook my head: "I'm not a local either, how do you know!" ”

He saw an old man herding sheep on the slope of the dam not far away, and walked straight over.

"Hey! Old man, what village is over there? ”

The old man looked to be in his seventies, with an off-white towel wrapped around his head, a wrinkled face, and a whip in his hand.

It may be that when you hear someone talking, you raise your head and see Fa Dian, so you are naturally not angry.

"O countryside! What else could it be! The tone was the same as when the uncle spoke.

I hurriedly went over to play a round game, wanted to take out a cigarette, touched it twice, and then remembered that the only half box of cigarettes had been distributed to a few old men at the entrance of the small supermarket in Donghu Village, so I had to smile hard.

"Uncle, I'm really sorry, we're not local, come ...... Let's make a movie! I had an idea and said casually.

The old man looked me up and down, and the anger on his face seemed to have subsided. Battle

"Filmmakers? What movies are you afraid of! ”

"Oh! Make a horror movie about the Yellow River, which is still in the planning, and the plot is inconvenient to reveal! ”

The old man glanced at Fa Dian again, probably seeing that he was dressed and dressed very differently, and he really looked like a movie actor who didn't have time to change his clothes.

"You're asking for directions?"

The old man's tone was suddenly soothed.

"We want to go to the village over there to take a few scenes, and we are not familiar with the place, so we want to know a little about the situation of the village first!"

"Oh! That's right! He waved the whip in his hand, and continued, "What a coincidence, I am from that village, our village is called Dahu Village, and there are more than 1,200 people in the whole village......

I hurriedly waved my hand to interrupt the old man's chatter: "Okay, uncle, we don't need to know anything else." ”

Who knew that as soon as I finished speaking, Fa Dian immediately spoke: "Are there dead people in your village?" ”

The old man glared at him, obviously still angry with him.

"It's dead, but what does it have to do with your framing?"

I directly wanted to use transparent tape to stick to Fa Dian's mouth, this old monk's spell is not low, and it is also quite witty, but this way of communicating with people is "too straight", not even a seven or eight-year-old child.

"We ...... We were trying to use a rural funeral as a backdrop, so ......"

Speaking of the second half, I don't think I can make it up anymore.

The old man who herded the sheep nodded: "That's even more coincidental, there were two dead people in the village yesterday, one old and one young, and they will go to cremation tomorrow, and they will mourn directly after coming back......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fa Xuan turned around and walked towards Dahu Village, without even saying a kind word.

I first thanked the old man for herding sheep a few times, apologized again, and quickly turned around to chase Fa Dian.

"Why do you talk like that! Also...... It's rude! In this way, who wants to help us! ”

Fa Dian smiled at me: "I've always been polite to people!" ”

"You-" If it weren't for him being dozens of years older than me, I would have scolded him by now, calling someone an old man, is it polite? After asking, Lu didn't even say thank you, is this polite?

I suspect that he has learned some great magic to hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and he has made himself stupid.

As soon as the two arrived outside the village, they happened to meet a funeral team leaving the village.

At first, I wondered, didn't the old man just now say that the two deceased will be cremated tomorrow!

When I walked in, I saw that although these people were also wearing linen and filial piety, they did not have a mourning stick in their hands, and there were only a few people in the neighborhood who helped, and they did not carry the coffin, which is ...... This is going to smoke the grave!

Grave smoking is one of the funerary customs in parts of the north.

To put it simply, on the afternoon of the day before the burial of the deceased, the children of the deceased should bring tribute and burning paper to the grave and smoke it, which probably means to drive away the insects in the ground!

The villagers also have a rule, that is, when they encounter red and white ceremonies on the road, they must dodge.

When you encounter a daughter-in-law's wedding car, even if you are the mayor of the town and the district head, you have to take the initiative to give way at this time, which is called courtesy, so as not to fill the joy of others.

When encountering a funeral procession, you have to take the initiative to give way, so as not to contaminate yourself with mildew.

As we spoke, a group of more than a dozen people was less than thirty or forty meters away from us, and Fa Dian pulled me to quickly hide in the grass behind a big tree on one side.

I kept thinking about what my uncle said before, and I didn't pay attention to the oncoming funeral team at first, but when they walked in front of us, I still inadvertently glanced at it, and happened to see the middle-aged man walking in the front, wearing linen and filial piety.

The man was crying and holding a large black and white photograph embedded in a frame.

I moved my eyes to the black-and-white photo he was holding, first I felt that the person in the photo was a little familiar, and then I looked closely, and suddenly my scalp was numb, and I quickly grabbed Fa Dian's big hand, and at the same time pointed to the black-and-white photo with the other hand.