Chapter 154: The Strange Tales of Yizhuang{11}
Does it mean that when you stretch your legs, you will braided them with a click? ”
"Look at the evil you said, it's not enough to have braids, at most you'll be paralyzed in bed, or become an idiot, an idiot, or something.
But I think you're stupid enough, and I think I'll save your life.
Otherwise, you become stupid and stupid, and then how can you live in the future! ”
Uncle Cheng sat down on the chair a little tired, gently put the copper bell and the peach wood sword on the table, and then began to talk endlessly: "I bled your finger just now, in fact, to help you get rid of the evil qi.
And also promised to give those few yellow skins a merit, and then I had to set up a tablet for the ancestors of others, not to mention every day, and I had to eat and drink well to serve during the New Year's Festival. ”
Wang Tao looked a little resistant, he lowered his head and thought about it, and finally said, "Since the evil qi on my body has been removed, why is there still a tablet with yellow skin, isn't this taking off your pants and putting that play?" ”
Uncle Cheng laughed dryly twice, saying that this is not good, judging from the current situation, at least ten years later, you can part ways with this yellow skin.
If you don't treat the yellow-skinned spirit in the tablet during this period, you will be eaten by it, and you may end up dead without a corpse.
"Ouch, it's been ten years, it's too much trouble."
Wang Tao pinched his chin in annoyance, and the expression on his face was a little exciting.
Uncle Cheng smiled indifferently at Wang Tao, "If you break into the trouble, who can carry it for you if you don't bear it yourself."
Besides, this is all a bad fate forged by your own hands, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I am afraid that it will not escape the doom.
Instead of hiding everywhere, it is better to worship honestly. ”
Speaking of this, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the black tablet placed on the table: "Don't look at this tablet is inconspicuous, but in fact, this thing also has a scientific name called Baojiaxian."
Speaking of this Baojiaxian, it is really a relatively special existence.
Although they are called immortals, they are probably all kinds of spirits who hide in the mountains and practice secretly, and have a certain Taoism.
This thing's ability to predict good fortune and misfortune is extremely strong.
If you have any problems in the future, you can ask it to help you solve them.
This also corresponds to the saying of the cycle of cause and effect, that is, you have a bond with this yellow skin in this life, so this thing becomes your creditor.
Therefore, it is also appropriate for you to incense it and provide some food, and to put it bluntly, you are atoning for its sins.
You worship it, and it gets cause and effect.
So during this period, it helps you to do some small things, and it is also to repay the grace of the offering.
In the long run, no more, no less than ten full years, the grievances and grievances between the two of you will completely dissipate.
At that time, it will be time for what I call parting ways.
You walk your Yangguan Dao, and it passes its reincarnation path, so that the two do not owe each other, and there is no more to do with each other. ”
After Uncle Cheng's words, Wang Tao felt quite magical.
He didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous black tablet could actually settle some difficult things for him.
In this way, not only did he not lose anything, but he also seemed to take advantage of a lot.
Thinking of this, Wang Tao's depressed mood instantly improved a lot.
He rubbed his nose and asked Uncle Cheng with a big grin, saying that there was anything special about this offering.
If you only offer some coarse tea and light rice during the New Year's holidays, this yellow skin will not be angry or angry.
Talking about this, Uncle Cheng smiled, "Huang Xian'er will not dislike the things you provide are not good, but you must be sincere when you make offerings."
Of course, if there is meat at every offering, then Huang Xian'er will be very happy, and it will be happy to protect you.
Every New Year's holiday, remember to put the bowls and chopsticks and tributes first, and then light three incense sticks and insert them in the incense burner.
Besides, you can't open your mouth and close your mouth like you do now, it will annoy it, so in the future you can only call it Huang Daxian Er, or Huang Xian'er. ”
"Oh, isn't it inexplicable that I'm blessed by a protector?"
Wang Tao stared at a pair of big eyes, looking a little excited.
Uncle Cheng coughed dryly a few times before he spoke: "Although this thing can help you resolve the disaster, you have to remember the saying that people and ghosts have different paths."
Don't be greedy enough to ask for too many benefits, and don't rely on it completely, otherwise, you'll end up in a different place. ”
I don't know if Wang Tao listened to these words, but I saw him hurrying over, holding the black tablet in his hand and smirking.
Looking at him, it was as if he had picked up a big treasure.
Uncle Cheng seemed to be a little uneasy and asked him again, saying that he had written down all the words he had told him before.
"Well, I remember them all."
Wang Tao didn't raise his head, he just played with the black tablet in his hand intently, he didn't have time to look at Uncle Cheng at all.
"Oh, just remember."
Seeing this, Uncle Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded at the tablet in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show an imperceptible smile.
After a short period of joy, Uncle Cheng told Wang Tao that it was just the beginning that the tablet for Huang Xian'er was just the beginning, and I was afraid that he would have to do another magic event to make Huang Xian'er manifest.
Now Wang Tao is on the rise, so he is even more obedient to what Uncle Cheng said.
Uncle Cheng ordered Wang Tao to prepare the things that he would use for a while, and then took out a delicate dagger with a cold light from his arms.
He held Wang Tao's arm tightly, and slashed Wang Tao's wrist with a 'bang'.
In the next second, blood instantly poured out from Wang Tao's wrist.
It seemed that this bright red color stimulated Wang Tao's nerves, and he asked Uncle Cheng tremblingly: "Uncle, why are you..."
"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me."
Uncle Cheng's eyes were a little solemn, and he seemed to show a little excitement.
I saw that he firmly locked Wang Tao's wrist and dripped the blood flowing out of it onto the black tablet.
"Click, click..."
A few drops of blood landed on the tablet with a crisp sound.
The tablet was quietly and slowly sucking Wang Tao's blood.
This strange scene shocked Wang Tao's scalp, and he couldn't understand why this tablet would absorb blood like a living thing.
Could it be that this thing really has a soul as Uncle Cheng said?
At the moment of cranky thinking, Wang Tao suddenly found that his breathing was a little short, and even his mind gradually became a little dizzy.
.....
"Bang dang!"
It was as if something had smashed on the door, so there was a small muffled noise.
Xiao Bao was surprised and quickly got up from the ground, walked to the door with not very neat steps, and kept looking back and forth outside with his eyes wide.
I saw that it was as quiet as the night outside, but there was nothing unusual.
Is no one outside?
Who knocked on the door?
Xiaobaozheng secretly felt strange, but unexpectedly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.
Xiaobao looked up in horror, but saw that raindrops had begun to fall from the sky.
"It's raining."
Xiaobao muttered to himself: "Who is so boring to scare me?" ”
As he spoke, an eye suddenly appeared from the crack in the door.
This eye stared at Xiaobao motionlessly, scaring Xiaobao enough: "Who!" ”
Xiaobao felt his heart beating hard, and he didn't like this kind of sudden prank.
You must know that scary people can scare people to death.
The man outside the door seemed to want to go against Xiaobao, and he didn't want to respond to Xiaobao at all.
And because of the line of sight, Xiaobao can't be sure who this person is.
He could only see an eye without any emotion, that is, such an eye that looked a little strange.
That's all.
In a trance, that eye disappeared without warning.
At the same time, the door opened inexplicably, "Click." ”
After an obscure muffled sound, the doors were completely open.
Xiaobao looked out nervously, and he found that except for a little darkness outside, there was no sign of rain at all.
Did I hallucinate just now?
Otherwise, the raindrops that I saw just now fell from the sky, and why did that eye suddenly disappear without a trace?
The things at hand are really a little weird, which makes Xiaobao still scratch his head.
He was in a state of confusion when a faint scent wafted in from outside.
This smell doesn't seem to be unfamiliar to Xiaobao, but there is still a sense of déjà vu.
Well? This smell seems to be the fragrance of peach blossom pollen.
Xiaobao was bold and just walked outside the door, but suddenly heard a clear footsteps: "Foot, foot, foot..."
Xiaobao finally couldn't bear to scold: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here!" Get out of here, don't hide like a coward! ”
Quiet, as quiet as ever, still no one responded to the angry Xiaobao.
Xiaobao had just walked a few steps in fear, and a crow flew over in the sky by chance: "Quack..."
This rapid crow cry instantly broke the silence of the night, making Xiaobao, who was already frightened, startled again.
"Fuck, why are you in a hurry with this broken crow."
Xiaobao subconsciously put his hands on his chest, and he had to admit that he was frightened by this abrupt and ugly crow call, and he almost urinated directly on the spot.
But before he could recover from his panic, he actually found a strange and bizarre clue.
This clue made his heart tense instantly.
Because he clearly saw that there were rows of disorganized footprints on the dirt floor under his feet.
Xiaobao squatted on the ground and looked at the footprints carefully: Could this footprint be left by the door-smashing man just now?
Xiaobao wasn't sure if his guess was accurate, but maybe his curiosity was greater than his fear, so he still planned to follow his steps all the way to see what was going on.
The evening breeze blew inadvertently, and a peculiar peach blossom fragrance followed Xiaobao forward.
As he followed the footprints all the way to the door of a dimly lit room, Xiaobao hesitated.
It is clear that the owner of the footprints must have entered this room.
But if you follow in so recklessly, will there be any accidents?
Xiaobao was not absolutely sure that he would be able to get out safely, and he didn't know what the purpose of the mysterious person who had led him here was.