Chapter 4: It's Time

Looking at these things, it's actually quite boring, plus I don't understand anything, and I have to study it little by little.

It's all about the five elements of yin and yang, the I Ching gossip, and finally a little bit of research has been studied, and there is no foundation in the book that my grandfather and mother gave me, and the back is completely reading the book of heaven.

Search for answers on the Internet, and occasionally you can find one or two answers that feel reliable, but most of them are, and the same question can be searched for ten or eight answers, and some are completely nonsense.

No way, call the few unreliable ones at home and ask.

I thought about it for a moment and called my mother.

The mother's babbling voice came, and it seemed a little kind: "Son! Miss Mom? ”

"I don't want to! I'll just ask, the algorithm of gossip! "I was still a little unhappy in my heart, when I was chasing the ghost, my mother actually went to eat barbecue.

It's aggrieved to think about!

My mother seemed to sense my displeasure, and Yoyo said: "Actually, this thing is very simple, if you want to study gossip, then you must first study the six lines, but the six lines are used more for fortune telling, and then the array ......"

Without saying a word about the point, I reluctantly interrupted my mother's words: "Mom, just tell me the algorithm!" ”

The old mother immediately changed her face: "Ask your junior sister to go!" Such a good opportunity, I don't know how to grasp it, you deserve to be single, I'm admiring the moon with your dad now, don't bother us with nothing! ”

After speaking, my mother hung up the phone directly.

I'm a little confused, change my face so quickly?

Also, at this time to admire the moon?

I looked outside, and there was a fart moon, all dark clouds.

Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and even if there is a moon, it will only be a crescent moon!

However, my careful thinking was really provoked by my mother, looking at the photo of my junior sister, it is really beautiful!

Why don't you find an opportunity to get in touch with each other?

WeChat has been added a long time ago, but it has never been chatted.

I tried to send a message: "Senior sister, ask you something, how do you count gossip?" ”

The message was quickly replied: "Wait! ”

I was overjoyed and waited for her message.

Time passed little by little, and I flipped through her circle of friends.

There are no photos of her in the circle of friends, but there are many photos of landscapes and landscapes, and there are also some Taoist and Tibetan digests.

After more than half an hour, I suspected that my sister had forgotten about me, or that she had no intention of replying to me.

Send another message to ask?

It doesn't seem interesting to lick your face to stammer, and I'm about to put my phone when the message comes.

More than a dozen messages in a row, each of which is more than a hundred words.

It is estimated that she edited and copied it on other software.

I flipped it over, and the gossip algorithm was quite detailed.

My junior sister is definitely a straight daughter of steel, this thing is really done, this is all typed word by word!

"Do you understand?" The junior sister came with another message: "If you don't understand something, ask me." ”

I immediately replied, "Still watching!" ”

The younger sister replied very simply, just a "um" word.

I was wondering if I should find a topic to talk about, when my little sister's WeChat phone suddenly called.

I was overjoyed and quickly connected: "Hey...... Sister. ”

"Senior brother, open the door, I'm at your door." The voice on the other end of the phone was soft, and there was a little bit of a swoop, which was completely different from what I had imagined.

As she spoke, there was a knock on the door.

I quickly stood up and ran to open the door, I didn't expect my sister to come so quickly, I was a little surprised!

When I opened the door, there was a girl in a white dress standing outside, with a ball on her head, and her face was exactly the same as the photo I was looking at, it was very beautiful, but her face was a little pale, and even her lips were a little pale.

"Senior sister?" I said hello, a little unsure.

"Senior brother, can I go in?" My sister asked me politely.

I always felt that something was wrong, and I was about to invite her in the door, when suddenly I saw that there was no shadow of her on the opposite porcelain plate, only mine.

The house is new and the veneer tiles are still very reflective.

When I looked down at her feet, there was not even a shadow!

It turned out that it was already obvious that this girl was not my junior sister at all, it must be the ghost thing who asked me for airplanes, tanks, and cannons.

My heart sank suddenly, I didn't dare to move, the pores of my whole body seemed to be contracting, and cold sweat flowed down my forehead.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The junior sister asked again.

My frightened tongue trembled a little, and I barely managed to squeeze out a little smile: "Big brother, no...... It's not like it's good ......."

When my sister saw that I saw through it, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up with an evil smile, cold and evil.

Seeing this smile, a chill jumped directly from my heels to the Tianling Gai, and I subconsciously slammed the door shut.

I don't have the slightest doubt that this thing is going to kill me when it pounces on me!

I don't know if it's useful to close the door, but at least I feel safer.

I quickly took out my phone and wanted to call my family for help.

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound outside, and a terrible scream, the sound was piercing, not like a human being.

Hearing this voice, I panicked more and more, and was about to dial the number, when my grandfather's phone called.

I quickly connected: "Grandpa...... Help me! The hell is right outside the door! ”

Grandpa's eager voice came: "Go find Old Man Liu immediately, he can save you!" ”

Old man Liu sells coffins on Baishi Street, and I know where his family lives.

"Grandpa, that thing is outside!" I think it's too dangerous to go out at this time.

"Don't be afraid, he's not as powerful as you think!" Grandpa said, "After you go out, go downstairs directly and don't look back." ”

I always felt that this was unreliable, and I couldn't help but complain: "Old man, are you my grandfather?" This is to make me gamble with my life! ”

There was a sudden silence on Grandpa's side, and then the phone hung up.

I wanted to dial it back again, but suddenly I felt a chill hit my whole body, as if I was standing at the air outlet of the air conditioner, and the cold wind was blowing towards me.

I couldn't help but shudder!

"Smack......

The main gate in the room jumped, and the whole room was plunged into total darkness.

If this trip is accidental, I eat the main gate, it must be the evil ghost who is doing something.

As the room plunged into darkness, so did my heart.

I looked around nervously, recalling in my mind what I had learned these days.

Grandpa and Mom gave me something, none of which I learned, but in the book that my uncle gave me, there were many ways to deal with these things.

Standing chopsticks, inverted rice, glutinous rice, fragrant ...... at the door

I have rejected all the local methods, and these methods are not suitable for the current situation at all.

Before I could do it, a dark shadow suddenly appeared opposite me.

The black shadow was standing there, barely discerning from the silhouette, it was a man, who should have come to me for an airplane, a tank, and a cannon.

My palms were sweaty, my hands and feet were trembling, and I glanced at the doorway, and I didn't know if I could get out.

"You...... The ...... you promised me What about things? The black shadow spoke, without the slightest emotion in his tone, and when a person speaks without the slightest emotion, his speech is wooden and cold.

"Big ...... Eldest brother...... I'll burn it for you tomorrow! It's not ......" I was halfway through my sentence when I suddenly reacted and felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave.

At that time, the time I made an appointment with this evil ghost was "today", as long as it was past twelve o'clock, it would be time, and it should have been twelve o'clock now!

Holy!

Do the demons have such a strong sense of time?

When the demon heard this, he immediately let out a cold and angry laugh: "Hey...... Hey...... In other words...... No Trust...... Die! ”