Leaving Zhang Laohan's house and coming to the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, the aunts and aunts who were chatting under the tree just now were all scattered, and they didn't see a single figure all the way.

It was as if all the people in the village had disappeared all at once.

Only in a stone pile house at the entrance of the village, a little girl was lying on the window and secretly looking at me, her big black eyes were very curious, as if she was looking at something rare that she had never seen.

I smiled at her, and she hid in fright.

My smile froze on my face.

Am I that scary?

When I got home, my parents were gone, so I went to the master's house to help with the funeral.

According to the old man, I have to place my little shoes opposite the head of the bed, and aim the tips of my shoes at the head of the bed.

But I hesitated.

Although what Zhang Laohan said made sense, I always felt that something was wrong.

"Hitomi ......"

Suddenly there was a monkey's cry outside the door, and I panicked and placed my shoes across from the bed, just as the tips of my shoes were facing the bed.

The monkey had already walked in from outside: "What are you doing?" ”

I hurriedly blocked my little shoes with my body.

When the monkey saw that I looked haggard and pale, he asked worriedly, "Are you alright?" ”

I shook my head again.

I don't know why, I'm afraid that something terrible will happen to the monkey when he sees those little shoes, as if he has seen them.

This feeling came to mind, and I hurried him out of the room.

The monkey's mind was not here at all, and the thing said happily: "Ah Tong, Qianqian is back."

Qianqian is the daughter of the master who went to the provincial capital to study at university.

That's the golden phoenix that flew out of our village, she is two years older than me, not to mention how watery she looks, beautiful, white-skinned, big tits, and it makes people drool when they see it.

If he can marry Qianqian as his wife, Lao Tzu is willing to live for ten or twenty years.

But I know this is wishful thinking, and the canary that flew out probably won't come back to this poor and remote mountainous area.

Speaking of which, she hasn't been back for two years.

Something struck me as weird.

Although I have never been to the provincial capital, I also know that the provincial capital is far away from us, and the transportation is very inconvenient, so I have to take the train to Xichuan City first, then transfer to the long-distance bus to Shangtou Town, and then take the van......

If it goes well, it can arrive in two days.

I only informed her of her master's death this morning, why did she arrive in the afternoon?

The master's family was holding a funeral, and people were coming and going, and there was a faint sound of quarrels, it was Qianqian's voice, and she was arguing with my parents.

What's going on?

I saw it from afar and ran over and squeezed through the crowd: "What's wrong?" ”

It's really Qianqian.

She's back!

Qianqian is tall, her hair is as moist as a black waterfall, she looks particularly elegant, her goose-egg-shaped face, her slender curved eyebrows are a pair of beautiful big eyes that are clear as spring water, a small and straight nose bridge, and her soft lips reveal a gentle taste.

She's prettier and more temperamental than before, well, the temperament of a city person.

Qianqian was very excited, pointed at me and said, "You came just in time, you said, is it you, is it you who killed my father, why did my father accept you as an apprentice."

My heart is empty.

Zhang Laohan said that it was because I provoked a female ghost, and the master was implicated by me, in a sense, the master was indeed killed by me.

Friends and relatives all felt that she was making trouble unreasonably.

The second uncle was also present, he was the oldest in the village and had the highest seniority: "Qianqian, calm down, your father died in a traffic accident, and it has nothing to do with Atong."

Qianqian's beautiful face flushed: "I know, I know that my father was killed by him."

My mother was anxious: "Stinky girl, don't slander good people, you said that Ah Tong killed your father, do you have any evidence?" Don't throw dirty water on my son without proof."

Qianqian said: "Yes, of course there is ......", but she couldn't continue, and said with a red face: "Anyway...... He killed my dad anyway."

Everyone shook their heads helplessly.

No one believed her.

The second uncle said fairly: "Go in, girl, don't mess around here."

My mother was anxious, Qianqian poured dirty water on me for no reason, and she was also very angry: "Son, go home with my mother" took my hand and was about to leave.

The second uncle hurriedly said, "Ah Hitomi,."

My mom stopped in a huff.

The second uncle walked over on crutches: "Ah Jian is gone, it will be too big a blow to Qianqian, it is inevitable that she will think crankily, they are orphans and widows, we have to be more considerate, and we can help."

My mother is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, and hearing my second uncle say this, her anger has disappeared a lot.

Qianqian looked at us, gritted her teeth, and turned to enter the house.

Qianqian is a sensible girl who understands things very well, although her father's death hit her hard, but she will not accuse me for no reason.

Under the persuasion and comfort of several villagers, my mother reluctantly let me into the master's house.

The master's family invited a funeral team, but I don't need to do anything.

There was a thin old man in Tsing Yi who was tying paper figures in the yard, his face was dark and blue, his eyes were dull and unfocused, and he was blind.

In the line of paper-binding people, they eat yin and yang rice.

People who eat yin and yang rice, their children and grandchildren are not prosperous, and the vast majority of them have no children and grandchildren, so very few people who do this business inherit their father's business, and most of them accept a vagrant son as an apprentice.

And I heard that the vast majority of people who eat yin-yang rice are disabled.

This old man is blind.

The paper man he tied was red-faced and white-clothed, both male and female.

When I first saw it, I felt that the paper figure was simple and rough, and even a little sluggish, but when I looked at it for the second time, I felt that it was deep and terrible, and I didn't dare to look at it again for no reason.

I hurriedly turned around.

I was about to leave when a blind man's voice came from behind me: "After working for so long, can the master's family cook something to eat?" ”

According to the custom of the countryside, in addition to the morning, noon and evening, there is also one more afternoon meal, but now it is almost evening, have the funeral people forgotten?

I replied, "Sir, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." ”

The old man advised, "I want two bowls, one big and one small." ”

The master's family invited a man from the village, and he was busy with dinner in the kitchen, so I asked him, didn't the master of the funeral team in the courtyard eat that meal in the afternoon?

The guy said he ate it.

I said that the man wanted more, and that he wanted a bowl of big and a bowl of small.

The man nodded, tossed upside down, and handed me two bowls, one for rice and the other for glutinous rice, and all of them were raw.

I looked at him in amazement: "This, what, it's still alive......"

The man told me to take it.

I secretly wondered in my heart that the big bowl that the man was talking about was rice and the bowl was glutinous rice, so I took one in each hand and sent it over.

The blind man didn't say anything, but reached out and took it, and then casually placed it in front of the paper figure on the ground, and picked up a poke of incense from the table, and held it on the incense candle.

The blind man's movements are very neat, and he does not look like a blind man at all.

When the incense was lit, he separated left and right, and there were three sticks of incense in one hand, which were inserted into the glutinous rice and rice bowl respectively, and the three sticks of incense were very weird and neatly scattered.

I've seen it before.

It is usually placed in an inconspicuous place in the corner, and it is often seen on the first day, and it has already been taken away the next day.

I just don't know what to use.

When the blind man had done this, he returned to his seat and went on with his work.

I was about to turn to leave, when the blind man asked, "The master's family is not married yet." ”

I shook my head, suddenly remembering that he was blind and couldn't see my expression, so I said, "Not yet." ”

The blind man said, "No wonder."

The blind man could not see me, and if he could see that I was only an eighteen-year-old boy, I am afraid that he would not ask such a question, but when I think of the strange things that I have encountered in the last two days, I think that the blind man's words seem to mean something.

I asked, "What's the wonder?" ”

The blind man did not answer me, but asked, "Does the master believe in Yin De?"

I nodded and said, "Letter." ”

Yin De!

After doing something hurtful, everyone will scold him behind his back and let him accumulate more yin virtue.

This yin virtue basically refers to the good deeds done in the world and can be remembered in the underworld, and such scolding also implies that this person has done all the bad things, and he will be miserable after death, so let him prepare for the afterlife as soon as possible.

The blind man said, "Then accumulate more yin virtue." ”

Let me accumulate more yin virtue? What do you mean, is it implying that I don't have long to live?