I touched her with my elbow and motioned for her to look at the root of Gao Mingyue's mountain, which had three horizontal stripes. Coupled with her full voice of a male duck, she is a bit like a female star.

These faces are destined for her to have a bad marriage, and her husband will raise an outer room if he does not divorce, in short, the relationship between the husband and wife is not harmonious.

Gao Mingyue didn't seem to care much about his husband's attitude, and just said that when he got home in a while, you must give my husband a good look and ensure that he is safe.

The child asked curiously, "Didn't your husband move to live in the outer room?" ”

Gao Mingyue: "Harm! He said disapprovingly: "A few days ago, near the Chinese New Year's Eve, he was photographed again. ”

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he went to the grave, and he didn't know what nerves he had and didn't drive, so he rode a motorcycle. I don't know where I am, and I don't ride back until the evening. ”

"When I passed the path under the Tianguan Bridge, I somehow hit a tree and broke my leg."

"If it weren't for the grass there at the time, he would have hit the street."

"His outer chamber was troublesome to take care of him, so he told him to go back to his house. He didn't know what ecstasy soup he drank, not to mention that the little slut had no heart or lungs, but he was afraid that she would really come back after her hard work. ”

Gao Mingyue chattered, but I could hear it, it wasn't that she didn't care about the other party, but she just couldn't do anything about him.

But she still loves Fang Ping very much, otherwise it would be impossible to keep thinking about finding him Mr. Yin and Yang.

As he spoke, Ferrari drove into a tree-lined path, and soon arrived at her family's large villa, which was very beautiful with flowers and trees outside the wall.

Gao Mingyue got out of the car and led us in to see Fang Ping.

There is no major flaw in this flat phase, but the face is gray and black, as if it can't be washed off with a layer of dust.

Fang Ping almost hit the street after a car accident and finally believed in the evil, and asked us vigorously: "If you don't say anything else, I just want to know if the hand that slapped me on the face was a human or a ghost?" ”

As soon as I heard it, "It's not easy. ”

"Just try it with something the next time that hand appears."

Fang Ping hurriedly asked, "How to try?" ”

"I've had a good ride since I was sixteen and I've never been old. I really don't want to live that day when I'm caught off guard and get slapped in the face and start being unlucky. ”

"Please give me the ins and outs, what's going on?"

After that, he also showed me the paper money ash that was scraped off his face earlier.

I asked Fang Ping if he had any relatives and friends who were pigs, and he thought for a long time and asked the driver to bring his second aunt and third aunt. They are all 49 years old, last year's natal year.

People in the natal year are guilty of being too old, and there are many things that do not go well.

People who study the metaphysics of trade feng shui will find a way to solve it, buy something that turns into Tai Sui, and I ask them who bought the Hua Tai Sui charm or other brocade box or something.

Who knows that Fang Ping's relatives and friends are the same as him, no matter what he usually doesn't like, he resolutely does not burn incense and worship Buddha.

None of them had that.

Fang Ping was anxious, and asked everywhere in the upper village.

Their village is also strange, shouting about feudal superstition one by one. But there is nothing to do with Tai Sui, and he doesn't even wear a pair of red bottoms in the year of his life.

But Fang Ping is now waiting for this thing to save his life, and he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and asked me what should I do?

I looked towards the gate and saw a woman with a red windmill in her hand passing by.

The woman was dressed in tatters, and it seemed that there was something mentally problematic. The pupils of his two eyes were dilated and he didn't look at the road, just staring at the red windmill and blowing as he walked.

I know that woman.

Not only do I know, but everyone in the town.

People in the town say she looks like she's only in her early thirties, but she's actually at least in her nineties. also said that she was born in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty and drank unicorn blood, so she was immortal.

So why is she crazy?

It is said that the reformists made a revolution during the Guangxu period, and people were often caught by the Empress Dowager Cixi and her party and pushed to the entrance of the vegetable market to behead. The woman's family lives on the corner of the vegetable market, and it is not uncommon to cut off her head.

She was in the boudoir at that time.

Because of the ugliness of her birth, she is still unmarried in her thirties, and works as an old girl and coolie at home.

Although he is a child of a poor family, he is not easy to show his face, and he has not gone out to watch, but from time to time he has heard that who has been pushed to the vegetable market to be killed, and today the vegetable market has cut off a few people's heads and so on.

One winter, she got up on the fifth watch to cook.

As soon as I entered the stove house and lit the fire, I heard the window rattle.

The window was facing the street outside, and you could hear the sneezing of people during the day. The woman didn't think much about it at the time, but concluded that someone knocked on the window, so she dared to ask something.

The people outside really responded, but their voices looked like they had just been beaten, and the sound was very ugly and small.

It took a long time for the woman to hear the man's intermittent words: "Girl.... Your kindness is rewarded, lend me the needle and thread you usually use to sew quilts and clothes. ”

When she heard this, she thought that someone who was rushing outside had broken his clothes in the snowstorm, so she hurriedly found the needle and thread and threw it out.

After a while, there was the sound of needles and threads piercing through the flesh outside, and she was even more sure that the man didn't care about sewing the leather robe, and was cooking by himself.

About an hour later, the man knocked on the window again, gave her back the needle and thread, and said, "Thank you, girl, you have a good heart." I walked four or five houses in this alley, and none of them would lend me a needle and thread. ”

"I'm glad I met you, otherwise how would I be on the road as a torn apart?"

When the woman heard this, she thought he was talking about clothes.

hurriedly said no thanks, and thought that the person outside must be very cold on a snowy night in a torn clothes, so he kindly said: "You come in and bake the fire!" ”

"No, no, no!"

The man hurriedly said, "My appearance is too horrible, I'm afraid it will scare you." ”

After speaking, he handed in a small bamboo tube and said: "Girl, I have spent forty or fifty years of hard work to find the things here, I originally wanted to keep them for myself, but now I can't use them, so give them to you." ”

As soon as the woman heard how she could ask for something that had taken others half a lifetime to find, she was about to refuse.

I heard him sing: "Tang Yu is in the world, what do you want when this is not the time?" Now is not the time? I'm worried! I'm worried. ”

Then I saw the small bamboo tube fall to the ground with a "click", and the people outside the window disappeared at some point.

Immediately, I smelled a strange fragrance, which had some blood, and I saw that there was a bundle of liquid inside, red, like the blood of something.

But there is no bloody smell, and people who only want to taste it.

She couldn't help but drink the contents of the small bamboo tube.

The next day, when she was chopping pigweed in the yard, she heard people talking outside the door, and yesterday she cut another person at the entrance of the vegetable market, and she seemed to be a Taoist priest.

It is said that the Taoist priest was arrested for shielding the Restorationists and helping them cover up to escape from the pursuit of officers and soldiers.

The other person is not right.

It is said that this Taoist priest caught the Qilin in the place of immortality in the mountains outside the mountain and was known by the Queen Mother, who wanted to live forever and planned to take the Qilin for herself.

The Taoist priest refused to secretly release the unicorn, and the queen mother was furious so that he was charged with fornication and treason, and cut him off, and the five horses were separated.

Kirin?

The woman was stunned for a moment, where did she seem to have heard this word?

"Hey!"

The two people outside the door said to me again: "Have you heard, there is another strange thing." ”

What the other asked.

The man said: "I just saw at the entrance of the vegetable market, the body of the Taoist priest who was divided by five horses yesterday was put together, and it was sewn neatly, do you think it's strange?" ”

"What's so weird!"

Another disagreed: "Maybe his relatives are here?" ”

The man took a sip: "He is a Taoist priest and a monk, where did he come from?" Besides, there was no one to collect the corpse yesterday, and someone will sew the corpse for him? ”

"I see, eighty percent of this corpse was sewn by himself."

The other person waved his hand in fright: "Don't say it, it's weird." ”

The woman listened to their conversation, connected the events of the previous night, and thought to herself, could it be that the one who came to borrow the needle and thread was actually a corpse?

She was startled, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

I couldn't help but run to the execution ground at the entrance of the vegetable market to see, and sure enough, there was a corpse that had been sewn up, and the crooked needle and thread on the corpse was a roll of linen that I lent to the man outside the window last night.

The woman was scared crazy.

However, she drank the unicorn blood given by the dead Taoist priest, and she couldn't die at all.

The vicissitudes of life have turned around, and she has lived to the present. Since I didn't know her name, she was crazy and looked like a ghost, and people only called her a Chinese girl.

The legend is not true or false, but madness is true.

Her origin is unknown, and she seems to have spent her whole life in this town, picking up garbage every day with a red windmill.

At this moment, she still had a string of things dangling from her, and one of them was a bright reflection that shimmered in the sun.

I was overjoyed when I saw it, and hurriedly called Fang Ping to stop her.