On the boy's feet, there was a snow-white thing, like an ankle ring.

But it wasn't an anklehold, it was a human hand that came out of the palanquin behind him and grabbed it on his ankle.

The boy probably realized it, but because of the custom of sending the gods, he didn't dare to say anything, and he sweated a shell.

Because of the white hand, he walked with difficulty, but the boys who carried the sedan chair with him were in a hurry to finish the road, and they walked quickly.

The boy looked up, and Zhang Huang was at a loss to find someone to help him, but the white hand in the sedan chair pulled him back violently.

The boy knelt directly on the ground, the sedan chair collapsed, and the boys who carried the sedan chair together were all taken off guard.

It didn't matter this time, I was already scared, and a boy screamed involuntarily.

Sending God will be a mess.

I saw a shadow disappear from behind the palanquin, as if running towards the village.

Da Pan sighed: "Things are yellow-the evil of the Divine Society has run away, and it will be even more difficult next time." ”

What kind of evil is this?

Seeing the people in front of me flipping on their backs, and a group of boys crying and screaming, I couldn't look at it, so I went over and helped a few children up.

As soon as they saw the two of us uninvited guests, the boys climbed back and said, "The ghost is coming...... Hell here......"

After finally calming them down, I asked, "Have you lost your child?" ”

Da Pan glanced at me, and when the boys heard it, they also looked at me and were stunned: "Do you know?" ”

When I saw the feng shui of that village, I could see it.

The village was originally a circle, with a large banyan tree at the top.

The top is round and the bottom is round, and the head is pointed, which is called the pomegranate bureau.

In the old society, sons were preferred over daughters - because men were effective laborers, they liked sons more, especially in such a deserted place, and the first desire to establish a village was to hope that there would be more children in the village.

And pomegranates have many sons, so the village was established as a pomegranate bureau, and more sons could be born.

But now at the bottom of the "pomegranate bureau", that is, under the village, there is a large "breach", and the place is full of red evil qi, as if the pomegranate has broken a piece of skin.

This is the same as taking out the "cow eggs" from the "bull bureau" and the "tiger teeth" from the tiger's mouth bureau, the red pomegranate seeds leaked, and the bureau was naturally broken.

As soon as this game is broken, many sons will become losers, and the children in this place are bound to be unlucky.

Those children didn't know it, and they became even more excited, and sure enough, it turned out that this place was haunted, and it was on children—this place, every three or five times, a child would be lost.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, the probability of accidents is of course greater than in big cities, but there is one thing - throughout the ages, there has not been such a big loss, and the village has almost been destroyed.

And the children who are lost have one characteristic, that is, they have been on the mountain.

The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, this summer is the season of picking herbs and pinching mushrooms, most of the children will carry the basket up the mountain to pick, to supplement the family, but this year, the children go up the mountain, and do not come back.

I searched for it at home, but I couldn't find it.

The people in the village were in a hurry, and suddenly one day, an adult went to pick raspberries, and he saw a man in ragged clothes, grabbed a child, and ran up.

The adult slapped his thigh, okay, it was a trafficker, so he ran to chase after him, but the ragged man was like having wings, and he disappeared in a flash.

The adult only saw that the man's ragged clothes were blown up by the wind, revealing not legs underneath, but two dry bones.

The adult sat down on the ground as soon as he was frightened, and hurriedly went down the mountain to tell him about it.

When this local heard it, it was broken, this is haunted!

So these people specially invited a powerful person to walk yin and yang, to solve this matter, and the reliability of yin and yang was finally solved, stuffed into the portable shrine, and sent away, and the child was recovered.

Who knows, this will happen again in the end.

These boys from the Divine Sending Association were all invited from other places to "work".

Now that the sedan chair has turned over, they are not easy to deal with - not only do they not have to take the bacon they promised, but they may also have to be beaten.

The boy who was caught stared at me: "You are also fairies?" ”

The dialect of this place - as long as it looks at yin and yang, regardless of men and women, they are all called fairy girls.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the boy looked at me with a little admiration: "The ghost is so scary, aren't you afraid?" ”

I smiled at him: "What is there to be afraid of the dead, which fierce and evil ghost is not the one who others think about in the twilight?" ”

When Da Pan heard this, he dragged me: "It's almost dawn." ”

By the way, the main purpose of our trip is to worship Sister Da Panta.

So I was going to go up the mountain with Da Pan first, but those boys grabbed us and didn't let go—it was obvious that we had real skills, but we were better than those fairy girls, and begged us to do us a favor, lest they go back and have no good fruit to eat.

I promised the boys that I would come down the mountain to you in a moment.

Da Pan looked at me: "Do you want to accumulate merit again?" ”

In our line of work, why do we not accumulate merit?

Da Pan looked me up and down: "It's also strange - your qi has risen a lot this time, why is your merit always not rising, is your merit bag leaking or what?" ”

I waved my hand and said that everyone has a life, do my best, and just let it be.

Da Pan also nodded, saying that if it was a game, I would definitely choose Hard mode.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally before sunrise, I arrived at the grave of Sister Da Panta.

But when we saw the grave, we were both stunned.

Obviously, the tomb had only recently been repaired, and it was full of paper money and sacrifices, and the grass around it had been plucked clean and neat.

I said your relatives came first?

Da Pan shook his head: "Those desperate relatives of our family will be driven away with a few whips - they will come again." ”

"Then, your sister is very popular, and the customers before her death are worried about it, so she came to sprinkle and sweep?"

"It's not like ......," Da Pan stared at the sacrifices, "It's not ours." ”

That's right, the locals go to the grave, in addition to all kinds of food, there will be fried contraband pupa, boiled cicadas, etc., it looks the same as the insect feast, and the meaning is the same as the white crane plate when the people under the mountain pay tribute - take the meaning of driving the crane to the west, so that the dead can not ride the winged heaven.

But these sacrifices are mung bean cakes, stuffed with 100 fruits, Da Pan said, all of them are what Sister A loved to eat before her death.

It seems that the sprinkler is still an acquaintance.

After the worship is over, the sunrise in the east is golden red, the Xichuan is tidal, the sky is full of white clouds, and the green eyes are followed by light, and it is beautiful to look up.

When I went down the mountain, I saw the breach and solution of the pomegranate bureau clearly by the light of day, remembered it silently, and went to the village to say it for a while.

But this closer look shows that a wisp of spirit has appeared.

Because Xiaoxiang is being wanted by Xianghuo, I am now very sensitive to the spirit, and when I take a closer look, I frowned, it turns out that the top position of this pomegranate bureau actually has a temple to send a child.

The place where the pomegranate bureau is placed coincides with the temple of sending the son Niangniang, and it is not surprising that there is a temple.

However, since there is a child delivery lady in charge, why is there still a matter of children being taken away by evil spirits here, and this child delivery mother doesn't care?

This is a matter of people eating incense, and I don't mix it if I can.

I was just about to go down the temple to send my son, but I was stunned when I raised my eyes.

The temple is not big, but there is a big tree in the temple.

In that tree, no more, no less, there were twelve crows!

Xiaoxiang told me that he wanted me to find a tree with twelve crows and pick the golden persimmons on the head!

It's such a coincidence, how can it be in a courtyard where incense is eaten.

No way, I have already promised Xiaoxiang, I can only go over and have a look, but I took a look at the periphery, and I was a little surprised.

This is a huge pomegranate tree, how can there be persimmons on it?

When Da Pan saw that I was sneaky, he asked me if I was hungry for pomegranates, and he could help me pick a few.

I shook my head and looked through the crack in the door, only to see that the statue of the goddess of the child in the mountain gate was in the middle of the lobby.

However, the people here seem to be negligent in worship, and the statue of the son Niangniang is in rags, and I don't know how long it has not been sprinkled and swept away.

Look down - hey, the hands of the idol are snow-white, holding pomegranates, but looking at the legs, it looks like there is an injury.

I was about to take a closer look, when suddenly a group of children stopped me: "Xianniang, you can be counted, go down with us, something big is wrong!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"The fairy girl who sent the gods in front ......" The boys swallowed their saliva: "Die!" ”

"What a miserable death!"

"Everyone said that the fairy girl offended the fierce ghost and was asked for her life by the fierce ghost!"