Because it was daytime, Uncle Ding was much bolder, so he followed the cry and found the cemetery.

Not far after I walked in, I saw a big yellow skin on a big grave.

This yellow skin squatted on the waist of the grave, holding an old mountain ginseng in his hand, crying and gnawing.

If you want to say that this yellow-skinned man is not a human, then why do you still cry?

I don't know, anyway, Uncle Ding said that it was crying, tears were ringing, sobbing his throat, and coughing twice from time to time.

Uncle Ding said that at that time, he felt that this yellow skin was a sperm, and he didn't dare to come any closer, so he hurried out of the cemetery and went home.

Knowing that this kind of thing is careful and can't be provoked, when he got home, he took out all the tonic for his leg injury and put it at the door.

Uncle Ding slept well that night, and he didn't hear that weird cry again.

But when he woke up in the morning, Uncle Ding felt bitter in his mouth, and smacked his mouth twice, like the taste of old ginseng.

When I sat up again, I saw that there were really a lot of old ginseng that had not been eaten on the edge of the kang.

Uncle Ding felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, pricked and propped up, he knew that he had eaten too much ginseng, because almost all the sun-dried stocks in the cabinet had been eaten up by him.

But he didn't remember doing it himself.

Uncle Ding told me that if the yellow skin only asked for some medicinal materials, it would be fine, but now the yellow skin simply wants his life.

If he was to gnaw on those medicinal herbs every once in a while, he would have to die if he came twice at most.

Halfway through Uncle Ding's talk, I thought of a little lameness.

I was very glad to know that this lame yellow skin who had helped me was really alive, but when I thought about it, this little lame man had no home to return to, wandered away, and cried all day and night, and my heart was sour.

Hurry up and let Uncle Ding lead the way, and I followed him to this old courtyard far away from the town.

When the two of us arrived at the ground, it was already dark, and Uncle Ding's courtyard was really not close to the town.

Uncle Ding said that he had planted medicinal herbs on this mountain before, and this house was built at that time, and then he opened a medicine shop before moving to the town.

Hearing him say this, I didn't doubt it, so I went into the house with Uncle Ding.

After entering the house, I asked the old man where he found the grave of the yellow skin, and said that if the yellow skin did not come tonight, I would like to go to the cemetery to see.

Uncle Ding said that he was not in a hurry, let me rest for a while, and then went to boil water, made me a cup of tea, and found some small snacks, saying that it was hard for me to run this trip, and I didn't eat dinner, so let me pad my stomach first.

At this time, I am indeed a little hungry, but looking at these white snacks, I don't want to eat them at all, I feel that this snack is like dry dough, and it must not taste good.

Even Uncle Ding gave me this tea, and it didn't smell like tea at all.

Seeing that I didn't eat or drink these things, Uncle Ding asked me if I was unappetizing, and said that there was only this food at home for the time being, let me take it first, and take me to the town to eat well tomorrow morning.

I excused myself and said I wasn't hungry, and asked him to take me to the graveyard first.

But Uncle Ding still couldn't shirk it, and said that if he waited a little longer, maybe the yellow skin would be found.

I think there's something wrong with this old man, he asked me to catch the yellow skin, so I'm not in a hurry now.

Even if he's afraid of graveyards and doesn't want to go to that kind of place at night, show me the way, right?

Uncle Ding kept shirking, I felt strange in my heart, but I didn't squeak, I wanted to see what he was going to do.

I waited until nine o'clock in the evening, and I couldn't wait any longer, so I asked Uncle Ding to take me to the cemetery.

But at this time, Uncle Ding suddenly said that his stomach hurt and he wanted to go to the thatched house, so let me wait in the house for a while, and don't run around.

After speaking, he went out, I was waiting left and right, this Uncle Ding didn't come back, I was afraid that something happened to the old man, I was about to go to see, when I opened the door, I saw Uncle Ding standing outside the door.

As soon as I opened the door, he came in.

I asked him why he had been there for half a day, but Uncle Ding didn't speak, but went into the house and grabbed the old ginseng on the medicine shelf, and gnawed on it.

Seeing that something was wrong, I guessed that the old man was being put on the body, so I closed the door and didn't dare to talk again.

But when the old man came into the house, I saw that his feet were not lame, and he did not know me.

I pondered that it was a sense of loss, but at that moment, suddenly an old man's cry came from the courtyard.

This cry is heartbreaking, the crying is miserable, and there are some 'click' coughing sounds from time to time.

As soon as I heard this, I immediately pushed open the door again, and I saw a big yellow skin standing outside the gate of the courtyard.

The color of this yellow skin is almost the same, but I know this 'click' sound, which is not quite the same as the cry of other yellow skins, this big yellow skin is a small lame.

Moreover, after I opened the door, the little lame saw me, and immediately stopped crying, and stood outside the courtyard gate for a long time, and then suddenly put down his front feet, half-lying, and stood up towards me.

Seeing that it suddenly showed hostility, I thought of the last time I missed the appointment, Sanpo Gangzi was charred and blackened by a fire.

Although this little lame man has never blamed me, it has never seen me again, which shows that it still cares about this matter in its heart.

I told it not to be angry with me, I really didn't mean it last time, and said that I could buy a lot of ginseng for it, so that it wouldn't pester this old man.

But halfway through this, I feel that something is wrong, this Uncle Ding was put on the body by the yellow skin, but the little lame is still squatting at the door crying, what is this on Uncle Ding's body?

I was stunned, so I quickly looked back, but this time, I saw that a bright knife had pierced my eyes.

I quickly grabbed Uncle Ding's wrist.

This old man is in his sixties, not too old, and not too young, I grabbed my wrist and didn't panic at all, and raised his leg on my stomach.

gave me a scolding, and immediately bent over.

After taking this beat, I can also see that this old man is not being put on the body by the yellow skin at all, he is pretending.

After understanding this, I was not polite, grabbed the wrist of the old man Ding with the knife, and scuffled with him.

However, this man seemed to have practiced, and his hands were much darker than mine, and he had a knife in his hand, so I really couldn't bargain, and in the confusion, we rolled on the floor of the house.

The little lame branch screamed vigorously at the gate of the courtyard, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Until I was crushed to the ground by this old man, and the bright knife was about to pierce me in the neck.

This little lame foot suddenly jumped into the courtyard, and when he threw himself into the house, he gnawed at the neck of the old man, and I was startled, if this yellow man killed someone, he would ruin his cultivation.

The fairies and the spirits of this land can be in between this thought.

However, I didn't have the strength to stop the little lame at this time, and even pounced on it to save me.

But what I didn't expect was that when this old man Ding saw the little lame coming over, he turned around directly and stabbed the knife at the little lame.

Seeing that he was slacking off at my place, I quickly turned over and threw Old Man Ding out.

The little lame didn't stop, clicked like crazy, and bit at Old Man Ding again.

"Little brute, if you dare to come in, don't go!" Old man Ding turned over and sat up, and then pinched the trick and recited the mantra.

He muttered in his mouth, and the little lame suddenly collapsed on the ground, but his mouth was still crazy and screamed at the old man.

I immediately felt that there was a flower in front of me, and then I looked around, where is this small courtyard of medicine, this is simply a big cemetery.

At a glance, there are big graves everywhere, and gray mist, the kang eaves where I sat with Old Man Ding just now is a big grave, and there are many clods of different sizes on it.

This clod of soil is the snack and tea that Old Man Ding gave me.

And I noticed that many of the graves around me had charms on them.

What made me even more nervous was that not only was my little lame foot hit, but I was also a little weak myself.

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