Grandpa started coming to see me almost every day, and then chatting with Uncle Luo for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info grandpa didn't say much, but it made me feel warm. Later, I may have seen my habit of staying at Uncle Luo's house, so I gradually reduced the number of visits.

Grandpa never mentioned anything about me, or what happened to me. But what makes me happy is that my grandfather really touched me with how attentive he cared about me, and he even brought me the murals that Yuan Xiangong had extended for me!

According to the words of Uncle Luo and Grandpa, I was recuperating from my injuries on Uncle Luo's side, and I studied with Uncle Luo by the way. Uncle Luo also found some Chinese medicine to boil water and took a bath with me, and each time he soaked for more than half an hour. I don't know what these things are used for, but the strong smell of medicine is hard to get rid of on my body. I didn't dare to ask Uncle Luo what this meant, but once I couldn't help but ask Grandpa.

Grandpa smiled meaningfully, and finally told me that my physique was too weak when I was a child, and now I need to learn something from Uncle Luo, and I need to have more yang energy in my body. These things that Uncle Luo prepared for me are all good ways to forge my body in ancient ways. If I remove some hidden impurities in my body, it will naturally be of great benefit to my future studies.

I don't really understand any of this, but grandpa's meaning is obvious. Uncle Luo spent so much money just to really accept me as a disciple. For Uncle Luo's sudden change of mind, he took the initiative to let me learn from the people around him, not to mention that my grandfather was surprisingly moved, but I was very strange! Although I don't know why my grandfather has always approved of me learning things from Uncle Luo, it is certain that what Uncle Luo has learned is understandable to ordinary people.

Uncle Luo's sudden thoughts were clear, but this was also expected by me, because I had heard Uncle Luo say that my current situation was a bit special! And after I stayed, the strange thing to me was that I could usually go out of the house except for the time when I was studying with Uncle Luo, and I stayed in this semicircle of the house for the rest of the time.

This seems to be a very strange thing, and after a little time, no matter how dull my temperament is, I also feel a little crazy in my heart. Because I was a little apprehensive in my heart, although I didn't know if what happened to me for a few days in a row was caused by external factors, but I clearly remembered that I ran back from Tang Yubao's house, and I saw Teacher Xiaohua at school.

This kind of thing has too much impact on me, even if I am already sensible, but I also know that this kind of thing is not something I can usually contaminate. I don't know why Peng Baiquan played tricks on me, I don't know if he really knew, there was me peeping outside the window that day, so he wanted to deal with me? I have all kinds of speculations in my heart, but I don't dare to tell others.

A few days passed, whether he really knew about it or not, but I was almost certain that Uncle Luo and Grandpa were worried about it. When Master Long Fengzhi was there that day, although their speech was a little vague, I had already heard some clues. They were afraid, or worried, that Peng Baiquan would come to me again, knowing that it was for my own good that they restricted me from going out.

It seemed that time passed slowly, and in the following days, the same thing was repeated every day. It's just learning and learning and learning, and I feel fulfilled every day! Because this is a completely different kind of learning, there is no boring book knowledge in school, there is a kind of pictures and texts that I have never been exposed to, and even some awkward language.

Sometimes I get up in the middle of the night to recite mantras, and sometimes I need to recite them at noon. Even though it was winter, it made me as nervous as summer. I burned paper for the deceased, offered lamps to the souls of the dead, and even held something that was said to be corpse oil, and kept calcining a pair of bamboo hexagrams the size of a child's fist. Anyway, what I come into contact with is something or something that I have never heard of or seen.

If everything develops like this, I, who is studying with Uncle Luo, will not feel wrong at all, but will think about whether I am lucky! It seems that the troubles they are worried about are not following, and they are learning every day, many things that they can't learn in school or even in life. Although I was also scared, and even doubted that I would become gloomy in the future after learning this.

But I gradually felt at ease, because no one except my grandfather came to disturb me. I occasionally think of some people, or even some things, but under Uncle Luo's nervous arrangement, I don't seem to have much time to think about other things. Although the time was even reversed due to different studies, I felt very quiet living in Uncle Luo's house.

But soon I felt something different, because I felt that the atmosphere in Yizhuang was a little weird, especially on the fourth night of staying at Uncle Luo's house, when Tang Yubao, whom I had been afraid to see, came. I've thought of countless scenarios where what to do when I see her. But when I saw him that day, I was stunned.

Because on this night, I encountered a strange thing, which suddenly calmed my heart a lot, and I was not so uneasy in the face of this Tang Yubao who I was afraid to see.

This night I stayed in Yizhuang, and after accepting Uncle Luo's mission, I refueled the ever-bright lights in the compound on the second night. Because I had already experienced the fear and fear of the first night, but nothing happened in the end, I felt a little more at ease. What's more, Uncle Luo was still smiling at the time, and I had a soul suppression talisman given by Uncle Luo in my hand, even if I was still a little scared in my heart, I was a lot more courageous.

When I arrived at twelve o'clock in the evening, when I walked into the hall with my usual oil pot with sesame oil, my nose was full of sandalwood.

When I came into contact with this side of the hall, Uncle Luo did not hide my meaning, and when he led me in, he told me that there were four dead people in the four coffins in the house, and because they were not buried, they were all placed in the hall. It has been four years since the death of the earliest one here, and the most recent one is a short-lived man half a year ago, but it is a person who already has offspring, and according to the custom, he can also enter the ancestral grave.

Because of some special reason, they can't be buried in the ground, and the family can only stop them here and wait for the time to come, so that they can really enter the ancestral tomb after worshipping their ancestors! The villagers are very particular about this, the ancestral grave is a place shared by everyone, and no one dares to take the risk of messing around. Only put it here to stop the spirit, and give Uncle Luo some sesame oil money every month to worship and take care of it.

These coffins have been embalmed, and because they are not buried immediately, they have been strictly sealed. But the corpses of the deceased will always decompose, and the smell of corpses will inevitably leak out. This is a very strange phenomenon, the strange smell of corpse odor is not tolerable to ordinary people, so usually only rely on smoked sandalwood to cover up this smell.

But I once smelled this stench from afar, and that was when Tang Renfeng's cousins were closed. Even at a great distance, I lost my appetite for several days after smelling the smell. Now in the hall of this Yizhuang, there is sandalwood to cover up the mixed smell, although I don't really smell the smell, but when I think of that smell, I still have some stomach churning nausea.

At that time, when I heard Uncle Luo's statement, I wondered why these people had to stop their spirits, but when I heard all kinds of words from the villagers, I was still a little worried in my heart. At this time, there were very few people in the hall, and even if I didn't smell the strange smell, I thought that it must have been a little inevitable in normal times. What's more, the strange smell was really unbearable, and I couldn't help but really mourn for Uncle Luo's family.

Living in this environment every day, I really don't know how they stay.

But it's strange to say, I've been here for a few days, and I really haven't met anyone except Luo Ying. At that time, although I felt a little strange in my heart, I didn't dare to take the initiative to ask Uncle Luo. Later, after listening to Luo Ying, I understood. Yizhuang is very large and there are many houses, and the rest of the spirits are generally in the hall of the main house. As for the semi-circular Yizhuang, Uncle Luo's family members who stayed in the village all lived on the left, and after I came, they stayed in the house on the right.

After knowing this, I don't feel strange anymore. Because the shadow wall in Yizhuang is not high, but it is still taller than my current height, and they are just moving over there, so it must be normal for me not to see them. It is said that the houses on the left sometimes come and live in the families of the deceased. The houses on the right are for some people who do things and people who do miscellaneous things.

I didn't think about it, and I didn't know who the people in these coffins were, but Uncle Luo asked me to do it as a success class, and I had to cover my head and agree. Of course, the reason why I was able to be brave was that Uncle Luo didn't sleep every night these days, and he would teach me to recite those mantras. It is said that these mantras need to be recited at a specific time and occasion, so that they can be recited for a minimum of seven consecutive days, and when they are used later, they can really have an effect.

I didn't have much fear that night, because there was a lantern in the hall before the sesame oil was added. Second, at this time, Uncle Luo was usually next to the hall, which was another relatively large black room, which was full of rooms for the deceased's spiritual seat. Uncle Luo probably knew that I was relatively timid, and specially left me a flashlight, and when I walked into the house, the flashlight shone on a figure on the ground, and I was so frightened that the sesame oil pot in my hand almost fell to the ground.