243.Chapter 243: The Empty Coffin (8)
Seeing that I was stunned and didn't speak, Wang Xi stretched out his hand and pushed me, and asked, "Brother Jiu, is my family recruiting villains?" ”
I nodded and said, "It depends on the situation, by the way, this embroidery needle is not very deep, don't you usually see it?" ”
He thought for a while and said, "This bamboo garden, usually few people come, even if they come, they cut a few bamboos and leave, and no one notices here." ”
Think about it, too, whoever is idle will come to study this thing. However, I have another doubt in my heart, this 'Grandma Fershaw' needs to offer incense every fifteenth day of the new year, and it stands to reason that someone will offer incense every month, and even if you can't see it, you should step on the embroidery needle.
I said the doubts in my heart, and Wang Xi said, "Usually on the fifteenth day of the new year, my grandmother comes to get it, and three years ago, after my grandmother was sick, no one in our family paid attention to this thing." ”
Hearing him say this, I didn't speak again, this embroidery needle is inserted in the ground, it should be a matter of recent years, their family has not been here at all in the past three years, no wonder they can't find it, look at this, Wang Xi's family has offended people who know how to do it.
"Brother Jiu, if you pull out this embroidery needle, can you change my family's fortune?" Wang Xi tightened the firewood knife in his hand, and his face was a little angry.
I shook my head and said, "This thing has been stuck in the ground for some years, even if it is pulled out, it is useless, its own qi has merged with the soil around here, and I haven't thought of a way to break this thing yet." ”
After saying that, I glanced at 'Grandma Fersop', and I didn't know what was going on, I always felt that this 'Grandma Fersop' was a little strange, and I couldn't say which part was weird.
When Wang Xi heard me say this, he was a little angry, and he was about to chop 'Grandma Fuxiao' with a firewood knife: "This ghost thing has caused my family unspeakable suffering, and Lao Tzu split it today." ”
I grabbed him and said angrily: "Since I invited 'Grandma Fjourn' back, I have to make a good living, once it is split, it is still your family who is unlucky, and the task at hand is not to split this thing, but to find your grandmother quickly." ”
He was slightly stunned, spit a mouthful of saliva at 'Grandma Fjo', and went to chop bamboo with a firewood knife.
I have been squatting in front of 'Grandma Foshaw', always trying to see a little way, about ten minutes later, a stammering sentence reminded me, he said: "Brother Jiu, I have a relative in my family, and I also invited 'Grandma Foshaw', it seems to be a little different from this 'Grandma Foshaw', I remember that the red cloth is used to block the little bamboo man, not on the forehead." ”
Listening to what he said, I was a little confused, using a red cloth to block the little bamboo man means using a red cloth to block the sight of 'Grandma Foshaw', so that she could not see the outside world, and wholeheartedly bless the person who invited 'Grandma Foshaw'.
And now in this situation, the eyes of 'Grandma Fershaw' are completely exposed, which means that if 'Grandma Fershaw' can see this flowery world, then its mind will be a little confused, and it will not wholeheartedly bless the person who invites 'Grandma Fershaw'.
This is strange, who who asks 'Grandma Foshaw' doesn't want 'Grandma Foshaw' to bless him wholeheartedly? No wonder I always thought there was something wrong with 'Grandma Fowlau', and it turned out that the problem was on the red cloth.
Thinking of this, I reached out and pinched the red cloth, the feeling of my hand was very crisp, and with a slight force, the red cloth broke a piece the size of a fingernail.
"Brother Jiu, could it be that Wang Xi's grandmother was deceived when she invited 'Grandma Fuxiao'?" Stammering stood aside and asked softly.
I shook my head and said, "Probably not, the person who usually invites Grandma Fjo home has some knowledge of this thing, otherwise he would not have invited this thing back." ”
"Oh? What if the Taoist priest asked her to invite it? He asked with a puzzled expression.
"Impossible, according to the Taoist priest and his party, there has always been a saying that it is better to blame yourself than to be frightened by ghosts and gods. Therefore, when they encounter some strange things, they first use their own methods to solve problems for others, and when they encounter things that cannot be solved, they will only retreat, and will never let the main family ask the 'god' to bless them, because once they invite the 'god', they will disturb the heavenly Taishang Laojun, which is a big disrespect. Unless, the master asks for 'God', and the Taoist priest feels that he has a clear conscience and will do the ceremony for her, I don't know what is going on. I'll explain it to him.
"Brother Jiu, according to what you say, Wang Xi's grandmother knows 'Grandma Fuxiao' very well, so she will invite a Taoist priest to hold the ceremony?" Stammered asked.
I nodded and said, "This is where I wonder, since she knows 'Grandma Fershaw' very well, she should have covered her eyes, why she didn't do it, it's really hard to understand." ”
With that, I sighed and didn't waste any more time on 'Grandma Fowlau'. I plan to call Qing Xuanzi tomorrow and ask him to break this thing for Wang Xi.
I originally wanted to call Qing Xuanzi today, but seeing that it was getting dark, I dispelled this idea. As for me? I'm sorry, but I don't know much about this stuff, so I don't have the skills.
Standing up, he walked towards Wang Xi, he had already cut more than a dozen bamboos, and was using a saw to divide the bamboos into sections, seeing that he was planning to build a bamboo raft. The three of us originally planned to come to the funeral, but when people came, the deceased was gone, and it was very painful.
The three of us were not idle, so we helped him set up a boat together. At 7 o'clock in the evening, a bamboo raft had been formed, and we were about to go to the river, when Wang Chuyao brought some dinner.
We hurriedly grabbed a few mouthfuls of food, carried the bamboo raft and walked towards the river, and when we came to the river, we saw that there were many people gathered by the river, there were dozens of people, all of them were villagers of Wax Tree Village, and one of them carried a bamboo in their hands, digging something in the river.
"Wang Xi, you came just in time, someone said earlier that I saw your grandmother fall down in that position, let's take a bamboo raft to take a look." Wang Xi's father stretched out his hand and pointed to a place not far away and said.
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Wang Xi asked uncertainly.
"Sort of, the man saw that your grandmother had been sitting there, and then she disappeared, and she should have fallen." His father was stunned for a moment and explained.
"Okay!" Wang Xi's voice was a little bitter, and he carried the bamboo raft and put it in the river, and the water on the river surface was not fast, it was very gentle. However, just in case, we tied a seventeen or eighteen-meter-long rope to one end of the bamboo raft, and then let Wang Xi go down to the river.
After Wang Xi went down to the river, his father also had to go up, but the bamboo raft could only bear the weight of one person, and two people stood on it, let alone salvage the corpse, and it was a question of whether he could come back alive.
The father and son quarreled and saw that a fight was about to start, and in the end, there was no way, so I gave them an idea, let Wang Xi stand on the bamboo raft and take the helm, and then tie a rope to his father and let him grope in the water.