I asked Pan Ying, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think he doesn't have a good face, he doesn't look like a good person."

"You still look at your face?" I wondered.

Pan Ying shook her head, "Although our Di family has its own secret arts, we are not good at physiognomy. It's just that my first impression of this person was not very good. I've never missed it. ”

If she didn't say the rest of the story, I might have to ask her how she felt, and as soon as she said the last sentence, I would shut up.

I don't know if this Di Jinlian has been lost for a long time before, and she really forgot some things. Didn't see the missed person? If you didn't see the wrong person, how could you lure the wolf into the house and be wiped out by the moon-white robe?

got in the car, and listened to the old slippery head with a northeast accent, and I also pulled the tail note and had nothing to say, "Uncle, it's a good deal, why is it closed?" ”

"Hey, don't you see how old I am? I've been grinding sesame oil for most of my life, but I can't do it. No, my eldest son just added a grandson to me a year ago. I'll go back to my hometown and take my grandson. ”

The house rented by the old slippery head is indeed not far away, and when he arrives at the place, the family is really being placed.

Seeing that he came out with a plastic bucket of at least ten catties of sesame oil, I hurriedly said that I didn't need so much.

Unexpectedly, the old slippery head squeezed his eyes at me, "Hehe, I'll go back to my hometown later, and I can't take it away." Why don't you just give it all to you, in addition to treating scabies, you have to cook at home, right? I'm really good little grinding sesame oil, and it won't be bad if you put it, so you can take it back and make it slowly. ”

After chatting all the way, I was a little familiar, and when I heard him say this, I had to take out my wallet.

Seeing that I was going to give money, the old slippery head hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, you said that you won't take money, why are you like this." ”

At the end, he added, "I have a good sesame oil, which is different from the bottled ones sold in the store, and it is a real material, and it usually sells for more than 60 pounds." ”

I chuckled in my heart, and then looked at the old slippery head and said that he didn't want money, but his eyes kept slanting into my wallet, and my heart said, no wonder it was called 'old slippery head', this Nima was stunned to sell me the sesame oil that was usually at most 30 yuan.

Carrying the oil back to the car, Dou Dabao took a look while nibbling on the meat and baked cakes, "I'll go, why don't you give this big bucket, this is not a lot of money." Not to mention, the smell of oil is real, and I can smell the fragrance from afar. ”

I said stupidly: "The fragrance is not fragrant aside, but it is true that there is no money for the young and old." Just this barrel of oil cost Lao Tzu six hundred! ”

I turned to Pan Ying, and when I saw that she seemed to be smiling, I couldn't help but laugh, "You're really right, that old slippery head is not a good old man, and he will trick me if he doesn't show his water or leak." ”

"Damn, this is taking us as the wronged leader." Dou Dabao scolded with a smile, "Count the ball, seeing that he is so old, let's not be like him." Anyway, the oil is not blind, we can't use it, so I'll send more to my dad directly, and it's indispensable to open a restaurant. ”

Before the words fell, two cold snorts came at the same time.

One is Jinghai, and the other is Pan Ying.

Pan Ying said coldly: "This is not a good oil. ”

Jing Hai also said: "From the moment he took out an oil drum just now, I smelled something wrong." This sesame oil is mixed with human bone oil! ”

"Human bone oil?"

I was startled and hurriedly leaned over to the mouth of the barrel to smell it. Sesame oil has the strongest taste, but how can you smell anything else.

Pan Ying said: "The smell of human bone oil is very light, ordinary people can't smell it, but ghosts can easily feel it. In the early years, shaman witch doctors in the Northeast often used human bone oil to exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases. In my Di family's secret arts, there is also a method similar to the use of human bone oil. ”

Ji Yayun's face turned pale with fright just now, but at this time, he couldn't help but say, "Shamans won't use this scary thing!" ”

I said, "There are many kinds of shamans, and your understanding of shamanic witchcraft comes from the inheritance of Juanzi, and her one should be considered orthodox, so you don't know that there is such evil magic." ”

I asked Jinghai if he could tell if the human bone oil in the sesame oil was a living person or a dead person.

Jinghai said firmly that this was just the grease squeezed out of the dead man's dry bones. To say that sesame oil is mixed with human bone oil, it is not a harmful business. Sesame oil mixed with human bone oil will be more fragrant than ordinary sesame oil. Moreover, people eat too much, and ordinary wandering spirits and wild ghosts dare not get close.

I was disgusted to hear it, but I was also slightly relieved.

I don't dare agree with the use of human bone oil to drive away evil spirits, but if the old slippery head really killed people to sell more oil, then he can't ignore it.

I asked Jinghai, "Can this oil still cure diseases?" ”

Jinghai said: "People who know the inside story of this oil will not eat it, but it is best to use it to treat gangrene." And this thing treats burns, but it is more effective than ordinary medicinal oils. It's just that before you heal that woman, you'd better place those old and young souls first, otherwise they will smell the smell, but you will suffer with it. ”

When she returned to the urban village, Pan Ying seemed to be overwhelmed, and actually fell asleep in a chair. Dou Dabao couldn't give up on her for a moment, so he could only continue to be the 'home' where Ji Yayun and I walked to kowtow with things and things.

When I arrived at the abandoned house, I asked Ji Yayun to look at the oil drum outside.

I was on the road as soon as I entered the door, so this time I had an extra eye and bit the tip of my tongue with my teeth beforehand.

Although I was prepared, I was still startled by the scene in front of me when I entered the door.

The kang in the house is gone, but there is a large board for killing pigs and selling meat. There was a large pile of bloody flesh and bones on the board, and a big man with a bare body, covered in flesh, and a fierce face, was chopping meat with an axe in his hand.

I knew that this was an illusion, and I quickly bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the bloody scene disappeared in front of me with the pain, and the room changed back to the previous scene.

The kowtow insect seemed to know that I had seen the vision, and nodded apologetically at me, while the sick woman propped herself up and apologized to me again, saying that the doorway was only set up just in case someone drove the family away.

I said in my heart that this family is really a bit of a doorway, just draw a symbol on the plastic sheet, people can see different scenes. This time, a dilapidated house to be demolished has been turned into a haunted house, who would dare to drive them away?

I'm not curious about the identity of kowtow bugs, but it doesn't seem necessary to get to the bottom of it. If you come with good intentions, then don't ask about the future, but do good deeds, just send the Buddha to the west.

I told the sick woman that I could try to heal her, but it might not work out. Healing things have been brought, but before that, I'm going to see the others first.

Any outsider would have heard this strange, because there were only three of us in the empty and dilapidated house.

The kowtow worm knew what I was referring to, and after a little hesitation, he rolled over and got off the kang, limped to the end of the kang, and dragged out a dilapidated suitcase.

Seeing that he looked at me with a little trepidation, I sighed and said:

"I don't know why you bring so many 'people' who don't belong to this world, but as long as they don't hurt people, I won't hurt them."

The sick woman hurriedly said, "They are all our family, and they have never harmed anyone." ”

I thought that the box contained at most a spirit card or something, but as soon as the box was opened, I was stunned.

Inside that tattered box was a box full of urns!