Chapter 8: Crashing into Immortals
I spread out my palms and couldn't help but be stunned.
When Ji Yayun stuffed something into my mouth, I felt that it was a ball of paper, but I didn't expect it to be the kind of tin foil in the cigarette case.
There are only two women in their family, and no one smokes......
When I spread out the paper ball, I saw a line written on it: See you in the store in the evening.
Pan Ying asked curiously, "In the store?" What store? Lao He's house? ”
I shook my head, after Lao He died, the shop in the backstreet has changed owners, so naturally it won't be there. What Ji Yayun was referring to was mostly a post station.
What can't she say to me in person, but must go to the inn?
I put the note on the table and asked Sun Lu, "Do you see something?"
Sun Tuzi now has the pattern of nine female ghosts on his back, and he can also see things that ordinary people can't see.
"You can't see anything, and I can't see it." Sun Lu's eyes suddenly certain, and he said, "However, I did smell something." ”
"Smell it?" Pan Ying was stunned, "What did you smell?" ”
Sun Lu rolled his eyes, brought his nose to her, took two deep breaths, turned his face and said to me, "You smell what she smells like!" ”
I glanced at him suspiciously, walked up to Pan Ying, and sniffed like him, but I didn't smell anything.
Sun Lu waved his hand, "It's normal that you can't smell it, because the smell is special." ”
He rubbed his nose, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I smell the smell of beasts on the Sang Lan family and Pan Ying!" ”
Pan Ying was stunned for a moment, reacted, and her eyebrows were raised in anger: "You are a beast, your whole family...... You're a brute! ”
Sun Lu squinted at me and said, "You know what my family's old business is, let me tell you this, as soon as I entered Sang Lan's house, I smelled a strange smell, and I followed up with a feeling like a kennel cowshed." ”
Pan Ying was about to turn her face again, so I stopped her.
Sun Lu twisted his eyebrows and said, "Let's be serious, not joking." I suspect that Sang Lan is not possessed by some ghost, but by Xian'er! ”
"Xian'er?" Pan Ying looked at him in a daze, blinked, and then looked at me: "Do you also feel that something is wrong?" Then why don't you help Lan Lan get rid of the guy who is pestering her? What are you doing here? ”
I was still full of suspicions, but I was woken up by Sun Tuzi's words.
I explained to Pan Ying: "Tu Zi's ancestors have been butchers for several generations, because they are so angry that they are afraid of affecting their children and grandchildren, and his ancestors live alone in this house in their old age. After his death, it was also sent here. ”
I raised my hand and pointed to the beams of the house, "When the blind man came here, he said that the beams of this house were originally made of wood from the south of the mountain, that is, from the sun, which can absorb the fierce momentum of people. The blind man said that the layout of this house is three generations of slaughter, and the evil spirit tops the door beam, not only the ghosts dare not approach this house, but the mountain spirits and wild monsters cannot come in. Tu Zi only suspects that Sang Lan is haunted by spirits now, but we are not good at this. That's why he brought us here to discuss what to do. ”
"Are you afraid...... I'm afraid that the guy who is pestering Lan Lan will follow us and eavesdrop on what we want to do with it? "Pan Ying's brain is not slow in the end.
I looked at her and said, "Don't you think that when we went to Sang Lan's house, she seemed to be waiting for us at the elevator entrance?" Also, you said that as long as I called, she would grab the phone as soon as possible, as if she knew that I made the call. Ordinary ghosts don't have this ability. ”
Pan Ying scratched her big back, frowned and said, "I think Lan Lan doesn't look like she is possessed by some fairy or monster, I think she just got into the horns of the bull because of the disaster, and her brain couldn't turn for a while, and she made herself nervous." ”
Sun Lu took out something from his pocket and put it on the table, "Then how do you explain this?" ”
What he took out was the eyeball that had been bitten in half that he had shown me at Sang Lan's house before.
At this moment, the eyeball was oozing out, and the slimy look was a little scary. Only Sun Tuzi dared to carry this thing in his pocket.
Pan Ying was frightened and asked what was going on.
At that moment, Sun Lu and I told me about the grapes turning into eyeballs.
Sun Lu smoked a cigarette and said, "As soon as this thing enters my mouth, I feel that something is wrong." This is the sheep's eye, and it is still raw. ”
Thinking of putting such a thing in my mouth, I almost didn't spit it out, but Pan Ying was stunned for a while, and really vomited wildly.
It took a long time to hold on to the table and say with a crying voice: "I stole two ...... when I washed the grapes."
Sun Lu raised his chin at me: "I just suspect that Sang Lan was entangled by Xian'er, and I can't be sure." What to do, I have to listen to you. ”
I said, "If it's a simple ghost covering my eyes, I won't fail to see it." Your guess is mostly correct. Because Sang Lan has worn a ghost head jade for a while, her physique is indeed easy to provoke...... Provoke those spirits. ”
"So what do we do now?" Pan Ying really cried because she found two suspicious eyeballs in her vomit......
I said, "I can't do this kind of thing, I have to get a professional to help me." ”
When I heard Sun Lu say that Sang Lan might be haunted by the 'Great Immortal', I already thought of a person who had been a disciple of the horse - Lao Du.
The three of them left Sun Tuzi's house and drove straight to Shahe Forest Farm.
The car drove to the house looking at the forest farm, and before it was parked, I saw the old soldier wearing an old cotton jacket and hurriedly walked out.
Seeing me get out of the car, the old soldier patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Boy, when I heard the sound of the car, I guessed that you were coming." What's the matter, this is the sun coming out in the west, thinking of your old military uncle? ”
I didn't see him for a while, and when I saw that the old man's waist seemed to be a lot stiffer, my heart was sour, and I only blamed myself for not being able to find time to see him often.
Following the old army into the house, I put aside two bags of rice and noodles and two barrels of oil that I had bought on the road.
The old soldier frowned and stomped his feet: "Come on, what are you doing when you go back to your home?" ”
"It's just that when I go back to my own home, I don't fix those flashy things. Uncle, do you still know me? ”
Pan Ying had been to the forest farm once before, and when Xiao Tian said it, she was stunned and coaxed the old army to laugh from ear to ear.
After chattering for a while, I asked the old army: "Uncle Jun, where is my only uncle?" ”
The two of us are usually idle, just pick some wild vegetables in the forest farm and dry them, no, people in the city are now fashionable to eat this, and your uncle and I take turns to dry the vegetables, and those uneaten hares are taken to the town market to sell. ”
Lao Jun suddenly smiled like a child who had done something bad: "Normally, at this hour, Lao Du should have come back a long time ago." Didn't you come, I just called him and asked him to buy more food and bring back two bottles of good wine. ”
My eyes were sour when I heard this, my heart was hot, and I secretly made up my mind that when the Chinese New Year was a hard fight, I had to take the second elder to my home.
As he was talking, there was a creaking sound outside. The old soldier slapped his thigh, "Eh! This old thing can come back. ”
When I went out, I saw a thin hunchbacked old man, staggering off the tricycle.
I hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Du, you're back." ”
"I'm back, I'm back, kid, look at it, how about the fathead fish that Uncle bought today, is it big enough? Wait a while, let's stew fish in an iron pot and paste paste! ”
I rushed to take out the things he bought from the tricycle: "Oh uncle, this fish is really fat, this has to be at least five catties, right?" ”
"Hehe, five catties is enough, less than seven catties!"
Lao Du turned around with a smile, and just wanted to say something more, when suddenly, Dumu stared, and a sharp light appeared in his originally cloudy eyes.
At the same time, the few white hairs on the top of his head stood straight on end, like a beast with a cat!