Chapter 8: Rolling Pin
This time I was ready to look closely, and he was one of the two old men I had seen in my memories of the two unjust souls in the haunted house.
He was staring at me with wide eyes, like I had burned his house and abducted his mother-in-law.
It's not going to be an illusion anymore, is it? My heart was full of doubts, and I turned my head to ask the second senior brother.
"Senior brother, this is true this time, right?" , I want to wipe your cow tears and see the illusion of the old one, if you don't wipe it just now, you won't be almost scared to death, and you were kicked so far, but I don't know if you are reliable.
The second senior brother looked at the man and did not move, and gently held the string of bones in his left hand to play with, and the old man at the door also looked at us hatefully.
At this moment, no one spoke.
I didn't dare to say anything more when they didn't speak, and it took a minute for this invisible oppressive force to be released.
The second senior brother said softly, "You go back to the circle."
I watched the old man slowly return to the circle, which was only four or five paces away from the old man, and it was frightening to get closer to him.
The old man glared at me viciously,
"The little ghost killed my nephew, we'll settle this account later"
After threatening me, the old man said to the second senior brother, "Since you know this magic sound, then you can learn and understand it again" and regardless of whether people agree or not, he took out a flute from behind him and played it by himself.
This voice was indeed the "Joy of Hades" heard in the coffin just now, but the volume was much louder.
The music of the underworld was blown very cheerfully, there was no miserable sound at all, but the tone was peculiar, high and low, but the structure was connected, as if he was not playing alone, it was a whole orchestra, I was not used to listening to it at first, but slowly I felt more and more good, I just hoped that he could continue to blow.
But he stopped blowing, and after a pause, I felt empty in my heart, and I seemed to be different from usual.
The world is quiet, and I am quiet.
I couldn't feel my heartbeat anymore, like my heart never beats.
I reached out and touched my chest, and then I felt the carotid artery, and there was no pulse? What's wrong?
I didn't panic at all, I was just strange.
The flute rang out briefly, and my heart beat to the sound of the flute.
The flute stopped, and the heartbeat stopped again.
The flute sounded twice more briefly, knock knock, the heartbeat followed twice, what's the matter, if I don't have a heartbeat, how can people still stand here?
Before I could continue to think about it, the flute suddenly beat rapidly, each short but continuous, like the rapid beating of drums on the battlefield in ancient times.
Knock knock
My heart beat wildly to the beat of the flute.
My heart was beating so fast, but I didn't feel uncomfortable, I could clearly hear my heart beating wildly, looking down at my chest, the T-shirt I was wearing was rising and falling in the heart area, like it was about to jump out of my chest.
I kept my head down and looked at my chest, and suddenly found that the ground was crawling with writhing bugs, cockroaches, and ants.
I didn't expect there to be so many insects here.
I looked carefully at the insects on the ground, they were all struggling, writhing, and suddenly a few black gases flashed, I looked carefully, and the insects did not move, and a few cockroaches turned over, twisting their limbs and feet.
The small black gas on the ground continued to flicker, just like the smashing cannons we played during the Chinese New Year, and the insects stopped struggling.
Suddenly two black shadows fell from the gate, and I looked up vigilantly, and two slightly larger black gases flashed in the air, and two hemp finches fell to the ground, apparently they were also dead.
What kind of magic sound is this, it looks like it has taken away the souls of these animals, will I die?
I suddenly had a feeling in my ass that I wanted to poop or fart, and if it was normal, I would let it go, but my intuition told me that it might be the feeling when you are about to get angry.
"People are dying, God goes up, Qi falls, God goes to heaven, Qi falls and people die"
As if I heard Master Mao saying these words word by word, I desperately clamped my buttocks, but I always felt that there was shit in it that was about to fall out, just like I couldn't hold it back when I had diarrhea.
"Boom", three deafening cymbals, my heart suddenly hurt, and all the sensations came.
The uncomfortable feeling of my heart beating wildly, the feeling of pain in my brain, the feeling of shortness of breath and panting, and the feeling of being stretched out were all inflicted on me at the same time, and it was ten times, a hundred times.
This pain has continued, not giving me time to ease my breath at all, in just a few seconds my whole body has been soaked with sweat, this kind of breath-holding is uncomfortable, I really want to die clean, I don't have to be so uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the pain began to ease after a series of cymbal sounds from the second senior brother, and it was even a little comfortable to listen to the deafening cymbals.
After the second senior brother's cymbal was knocked a few more times, the discomfort on my body was so light that I could barely feel it.
The whole Yizhuang has been full of rapid cymbals,
"Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang, Qiang ......"
The second senior brother is so powerful, almost all of my previous disrespect to him has been put away.
But just as I was rejoicing, the sound of the flute suddenly became loud, and the sound of the flute came out of the cymbals again.
What are you doing, I looked at the second senior brother and the old man, and suddenly a chill rushed from the ground behind me.
I looked behind me in horror, and there was an old man with a white beard and hair standing outside the gate of the Yizhuang, but he was not kind at all, this old man's face was like a rare Uncle Liu, wearing an ordinary coat, but his eyes showed a wolf-like fierce light.
He should be Uncle Liu's father.
He also played a flute in front of his mouth, so the flute sounded loudly.
As soon as the sound of the flute was strong, the sound of cymbals weakened, and beads of sweat flowed down the forehead of the second senior brother, it was very physically demanding to hit the cymbals like this, and it was necessary to fight against the magic sound, what should I do, it seems that the second senior brother will not be able to support it for long.
When I was in a hurry, but I couldn't do anything, something bright flashed in front of my eyes, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a needle prick on my forehead, and then something warm flowed out.
I secretly screamed that it was not good, and when I touched it with my hand, I saw that it was red.
The sound of the cymbals became a little hoarse, and the second senior brother knocked the cymbals hard and broke them.
Immediately, the situation was overwhelmingly reversed, and the sound of the broken cymbals had no echo, and the strength weakened, and the sound of the flute was extremely energetic at this time, and I only felt the cold wind coming, as if drilling into an ice cave.
The second senior brother's expression was already very flustered, if he was hit by the magic sound, we would be wiped out. I looked around anxiously and saw a few bricks scattered on the ground for the coffin, so I jumped out of the circle and went to pick up the bricks and hit them with the bricks so that they could not play the flute.
As soon as I jumped out of the circle, I knew that I was wrong, and cursed in my heart, ""
Seven or eight children of four or five years old hugged my feet in red belly pockets, and I couldn't move my legs at once. Look at the second senior brother again, it turns out that he keeps stepping and hitting cymbals while not stepping on footwork, but avoiding those stumbling children, no, it should be a little ghost.
These little ghosts are not innocent at all, and there is no smile on their faces, only a lot of resentment.
I can see my heart up and down,
Now that I had stepped out, I had to step forward with all my strength, shouting, "Let go, let go"
But after being kicked away, the children jumped over and continued to hold my feet, and within a few strokes I was exhausted.
Alas, even if you try to walk over and pick up those bricks, you can't throw those two old men, there are children everywhere, afraid of throwing them over and smashing these innocent children.
These children have more strength and strength, I was almost pulled to the ground several times, I used my hands to support the ground and stood up again, I knew that if I was pulled to the ground, I was afraid that I would not be able to stand up, only barely hold on.
It's hard to go back to the circle now, alas, I'm still impulsive this time, and I'm afraid I can't change my character.
When I was struggling with those little ghosts, my thigh hurt, and I cried out in pain.
Then came the second and third pain, and when I looked down, a few imps who hugged my thighs were on their mouths and bit hard at my thighs.
Damn, the ghost gnaws the mud, the devil gnaws the mud, I'm not the mud, what are you biting me for.
When it was painful and annoying, the second senior brother shouted at me, "Go back to the circle"
I want to go back too, I can't go back now.
When I was irritable, a big-headed doll opened its mouth to bite me, Mom, if it was bitten, it would be completely over.
I hurriedly stretched out my left hand to block it, and this bite hit the back of my hand, ah, this bite hurt like being cut by a knife, but fortunately, it was better than biting the second child, and at the same time my hand also felt a bulging thing in my trouser pocket.
How did I forget her, in a panic, I took out the ghost handsome in my trouser pocket, and raised the ghost handsome in front of my hand to face those hateful little ghosts like the second senior brother.
That is, as if the water in the boiling basin was splashed, the whole body was loosened at once, and those hateful little ghosts fled to three meters away from me, and their resentful eyes all became fierce and fearful, and several of them opened their mouths to make a great noise at me, and they opened their mouths to show their canine teeth like zombies.
I wondered how such a ghost-like thing could have fangs.
I can't think about it, it's finally my turn to be a hero, I raised the ghost handsome and walked to the second senior brother, I want to drive the little ghost next to the second senior brother.
"Go back to the circle", the second senior brother shouted, I was stunned for a moment, and felt strange in my heart, obviously we have the advantage, but the words of the second senior brother are to be heard.
There was a little hesitation in his heart, and the second senior brother yelled eagerly.
"Go back"
Go back, go back, when you are in danger, I will come out to save you, he yelled at me, I can't get over my face, it's so critical, you put my kindness to the donkey's liver and lungs, I'm not a donkey, then it's a pig's liver and lungs, and suddenly I thought, isn't it even worse. I smiled to myself, and when I saw my backpack next to me, I grabbed my backpack and returned to the circle.
Those annoying imps can't be seen at once, and this circle seems to have a protective ability, so that those imps can't get in, and they can't see each other.
The second senior brother was still beating and beating the cymbals vigorously, but the hoarse clanging sound was getting weaker and weaker under the sound of the flute, and the ground under the feet of the second senior brother seemed to be washed by rain, and large watermarks could be seen on the ground.
Seeing that he couldn't support it anymore, I grabbed the ghost handsome and was about to rush out, but the palm of my hand was sucked by a huge suction, and the ghost handsome seemed to shake his head in my palm.
"Bang, bell,"
The second senior brother's cymbal broke again, and the sound of the clanging turned into a simple metal collision sound, no matter what, I rushed over to drive away those little ghosts first, and then dragged the second senior brother out of Yizhuang, admitting defeat and admitting defeat.
I raised my leg and stepped out, and at this time, the second senior brother was also anxiously turning his head and yelling at me,
"Turn the tension on"
Nervous? Did the second senior brother say that the tension was opened? It seems that the sheriff I said, I looked left and right, but I didn't see a fifth person, could it be that the second senior brother was confused? Isn't it the black cat sheriff he said?
I looked at the second senior brother anxiously, he seemed to be too tired to speak, so I saw him turn his head and glance at him.
At this glance, I understood that he was talking about the four sticks.
Isn't this staff already open? It's already four rolling pins.
I casually pulled out the stick inserted in the ground, the outside of the stick was engraved with charms and some dense small characters, looking like the small words of the scriptures, hey, the second senior brother just said a prayer staff, not a black cat sheriff.
But how can this be opened? Hurry up, you must open it quickly, the second senior brother can't support it anymore.
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