I hugged my shoulders and tiptoed forward. Soon, around a bush, a slightly wider clearing appeared in front of it.

It seems that the voice came from there.

At first, my vision was blocked, but when I looked around an angle, rubbed my eyes, and saw a person standing there with his back to me. Since the light was acceptable, I immediately recognized that the person was Sister Hua.

Because of her fancy outfit, it's hard not to recognize her.

Sister Hua was staring intently at the front, not noticing me behind her.

I hid behind the bushes and peered out into the clearing through the gap in the trees.

I never imagined that there was a stone grinding disc in that open space.

There were two people, each holding the two ends of the grinding rod, constantly turning in circles, and they were pushing the grinding.

The upper and lower grinding discs rub against each other, making a rumbling and rumbling sound.

It turned out that what I heard in the lobby of the hotel was the sound of grinding.

I was very curious, in the middle of the night, Sister Hua actually got two people to grind. In the countryside, donkeys are used to push and grind? What kind of anxious work is this, which needs to be used in the middle of the night to grind?

Then he looked at the two people who were pushing the grinder, and they both pushed the grinder hard with their heads shut.

The moonlight shone on the clearing, and because of the backlight, the faces of the two men were not very clear. But the figures of those two people, one of them, I saw very familiarly.

And at this moment, as the two of them turned around the millstone. I looked at the person I knew very well, and turned my face to this side as well.

It didn't matter if I saw the man's face clearly, I was so scared that I almost didn't scream.

Because the one who is grinding is clearly my third uncle.

The third uncle's face, in the white moonlight, looked very indifferent, and there was no expression at all.

My heart sank, and I remembered everything that happened in the underground parking lot of Tianyou Square, and the third uncle was controlled by the sound of the flute, and he looked expressionless at that time. Could it be that he was tricked again this time? But why am I intact, is it just the third uncle who is being controlled?

I was afraid that I was mistaken, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and when I looked over again, the third uncle had already turned around the grinding plate. The other man was turning in my direction.

When the other person turned his face to me, I saw it clearly, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I'll scream out, and I'll rush out if I don't get it.

This face is more familiar to me.

Because this person is actually myself.

Bizarre things, one after the other, each one challenged my visual and sensory nerves to the maximum. How is this possible?

I pinched my thighs so hard that the pain told me that what I was seeing was not a hallucination.

The one who pushed the grinding, the facial expression was the same as the third uncle, I couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow, as if I had fallen into an evil spirit, but I just pushed the grinding plate with my head stuffy. Lap after lap without any signs of stopping.

I was hiding in the bushes behind Sister Hua, and I couldn't see Sister Hua's expression. I don't know these things, yes

Didn't she make it?

Since I'm here now, who is the one who pushes the grind? Is it my soul?

Isn't that just a ghost grinding?

And when did my soul leave my body? Why don't I feel anything at all?

A series of questions give me a headache.

In the end, I decided to venture out and see if Sister Hua was also normal?

I crept up and was about to step out of the bushes. As a result, on my shoulder, suddenly a man's hand clapped up.

Before I could scream, the man's other hand covered my mouth.

I subconsciously wanted to resist, only to find a face in front of my eyes.

It's the old face of the third uncle.

He was winking at me, motioning for me to keep quiet. The heart I was hanging on just fell. Hurriedly under the guidance of the third uncle, he quietly left the backyard and returned to the hotel lobby.

I glanced at the service desk, and Sister Hua really hadn't come back yet.

I pointed in the direction of the backyard: "Third uncle, let's ...... Grinding ...... What's going on? ”

The third uncle made a silent gesture at me and pulled me back into the room.

After closing the door, the third uncle let out a sigh of relief and said, "Eldest nephew, you have been following me for so long, why are you still so breathless." Didn't I tell you? Try not to expose yourself until you find out the truth of the matter. ”

I said angrily, "Who is to blame for this?" Isn't it your fault? You say you fall asleep and fall asleep and you're gone. Can I not be in a hurry? I'm afraid something will happen to you. ”

"What the hell is going on? Lao Tzu fell asleep and urinated urgently, so he got up and went to the toilet. Who knew that when I came out of the toilet, you kid would be gone. I was also worried about your safety, so I found the one below. ”

After listening to the third uncle's explanation, the two of us laughed at each other, which was a misunderstanding. This is also to blame me, it was I who broke my nerves too tightly, and I didn't expect the third uncle to be in the bathroom in the room.

The third uncle came to the window, tore open the curtains, and looked outside. Outside was the side of the hotel facing the street, and the street lights in the town were turned off, so you could not see the street but hear the whining of the cold wind outside.

I pulled the third uncle over and asked, "Do you see ...... in the backyard?"

The third uncle nodded, pointed at me, and then pointed at himself: "I saw it, you...... And me...... In the push grinding. ”

It seems that although the third uncle is not missing, the scene I saw in the backyard is real.

"Third uncle, what's going on here? Is there a problem with this flower sister? ”

The third uncle nodded, and shook his head again: "I can't be sure, but looking at this Hua sister, she doesn't look like a person who knows Taoism." ”

"But those two people? Is it our soul? ”

The third uncle shook his head and analyzed: "Absolutely not. I can't feel my soul out of my body. Now it's certain that those two people are our stand-ins. I went through what we had been through here, and I figured that if they were to do something, it would only be after we got to the inn. ”

"When you get to the hotel? We'll register and get it

Card, it's upstairs......"

The third uncle thought about it, suddenly shook his body, looked at his fingers, and said, "No, there is a detail." Did we all put our mudras on them? ”

I nodded, "yes." At that time, I also asked Sister Hua, this rule is different from other places. Didn't Sister Hua say that she was afraid that some criminals would take the opportunity to make trouble or something? ”

The third uncle touched his fingers that pressed the mudra and asked, "Eldest nephew, do you have any special feelings for your fingers when you press the handprint?" ”

After the third uncle's reminder, I nodded and said, "I have a special feeling." At that time, I felt a numbness in my fingers when I pressed the ink, but it passed in a flash. I didn't pay much attention to it, what? Something is wrong with this? ”

(End of chapter)

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