Chapter 67: Mandarin Duck Pot

I don't know how long it took to sleep, but when I woke up, I found myself lying quietly on the ground, and it was dark all around.

"The third? Senior Brother Chen You? ”

I shouted as I slowly stood up, I remember that I was sitting in the car, how did I come to this place of the hell?

I shouted for a long time, but no one paid attention to me.

In desperation, I began to walk forward, there was nothing here, and the darkness in front of me was more like an infinite limit, and I couldn't go at all.

I didn't feel tired, I don't know how long I walked, only then did I see a bright light in front of me, and it seemed that someone was there.

Someone could find a helper, and no matter how bad it was, I could ask where I was, and I was overjoyed, and I strode towards the light.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a small ancestral hall. Strangely, the area around this ancestral hall is empty, and there are no other buildings at all.

The ancestral hall is a place to worship ancestors, or to handle weddings, funerals, birthdays, and joys for the grandchildren of each house. Some large families often hold ancestral halls in order to discuss important affairs within the clan, so ancestral halls are generally set up in places where clansmen gather.

But the space around the small ancestral hall in front of me is a little weird. I hesitated, but followed the light.

Which family set up the ancestral hall in such a place where the birds don't?

I muttered as I walked, secretly vigilant in my heart.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the courtyard of the ancestral hall, a spicy fragrance wafted into my nostrils, which instantly made me feel shaken.

I sniffled and swallowed hard.

It's almost the end of December now, and the temperature has dropped quite a bit recently.

I saw that the sky was also darkening, so I went in to find a fellow villager to ask for directions, and maybe I could have a hot pot and eat comfortably.

With that in mind, I had already reached the gate of the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

"Is anyone there? My friend and I got separated, and I was passing by here to bother me. ”

I reached out and knocked lightly twice on the open door, shouted inside, waited for two minutes, and no one answered.

Pull the fuck down, let's go in first.

I looked around and saw that everything was pitch black, only the lights were on in the ancestral hall, and I couldn't help but feel furious, so I didn't care about these ceremonial things, and walked in with my legs raised.

The yard was covered with a thin layer of white sand to prevent the soles of my feet from getting mud in the rain, and I stepped on it lightly, making a soft rustling sound.

The buildings inside are antique, and the double doors of the ancestral hall are actually the hollow lattice doors of ancient times, which are pasted with thick white paper to prevent wind and rain.

"Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

I knocked on the doors and paused for a moment.

"Come in."

An old figure rang out.

It turned out that there were people in the ancestral hall, maybe I didn't shout loudly enough outside the courtyard before, so the old man didn't hear it, and I saw someone responding, so I pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was very warm, and when I entered the door, I saw an incense table, on which was offered a statue of a man with red hair and blue face and bulging fangs, which looked extremely vicious.

A little old man sat on the ground in front of the incense table, and there was a kotatsu in front of him, and a hot charcoal fire was burning under the hearth, and a pot of hot pot was placed on the stove.

The spicy and delicious aroma came from the hot pot basin.

"Uncle, my friend and I got separated, and I happened to pass by here, can I rest here with you?"

The pot is a pot of mandarin duck pot, a piece of "S" iron in the middle divides a pot of hot pot into two parts, the pot is like a Tai Chi pattern, one red and one white soup is steaming, bubbling, I even saw a lot of meat slices tumbling in it.

There is still a hint of medicinal smell in the aroma, this old man seems to have added a lot of medicinal herbs to it, such a hot pot is a great tonic, I spoke, but my eyes were staring at the steaming hot pot.

"Sit down, eat something to warm up, and we'll talk about the rest later."

The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at me, then continued to lower his head and stir the contents of the hot pot, and bursts of aroma came to his face.

Now that the old man has spoken, I am no longer blindly polite, and happily sit opposite the old man.

As if I knew I was coming, a pair of chopsticks were already on the table.

I'm not polite, I sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

I'm more spicy, so I lift my chopsticks and fish into the red soup.

This hot pot is really very energetic, and I am very happy to eat it one bite after another. When my tongue was spicy and a little painful, I realized that there was no water in front of me.

The old man on the other side was still rummaging through the contents of the pot with his eyelids down, and he didn't mean to pour me water.

I had no choice but to go and scoop up the things in the white soup to relieve the spicy.

"If I were you, I wouldn't eat what's in the white soup."

When my chopsticks reached into the white soup, the old man suddenly spoke, and said this sentence without a head.

What happened to the contents of the white soup?

I was stunned, but the old man still drooped his eyelids, and he didn't mean anything to explain.

Whatever, at most I put it in after eating, I didn't care at all, I just picked up a piece of rice cake and put it in my mouth.

"Hiss~"

The contents of this white soup turned out to be like ice cubes in the mouth, cold and cold to the teeth.

I slammed it onto the table, only to find that it was a black piece of stuff that I don't know what it was.

I spit on the table and immediately began to melt, turning into strands of black, sticky stuff like pus.

"Damn."

I scolded, and then jerked my head up to ask the old man what was in the pot.

When I looked up, I found that the old man had disappeared, and the furnace was as cold as an ice cellar, and my legs were numb from the cold.

Around me, at some point, a group of hideous ghosts surrounded me, all with bloody faces, tattered clothes, and red eyes, looking at me, as if I had a great enmity with them.

I was so shocked and angry that I immediately pinched a vajra trick, but the fart didn't work, and the group of ghosts pounced on me and crushed me to the ground.

I was busy calling Zhu Yan and An Yihan for help, but after calling for a long time, the two women still didn't show up.

The goblins held down all parts of my body, grabbed my throat, locked my joints. I even felt the sharp teeth of the ghost bite through my wrist and pick out my tendons.

Damn!

Even if I can't use Taoism and Buddhism, I can't call out my ghost generals, so I can only rely on the strength of my own body to push these powerful ghosts, but it has no effect at all.

Seeing a cloaked ghost pounce on my neck and open its bloody mouth, I only felt a pain in my neck, and before I could even scream, my eyes went black, and then I didn't know anything.

"Brother Mo! Brother Mo! ”

My consciousness was blurred, and suddenly I saw a light in front of me, and I leaned towards the light, and the light in front of me became brighter and brighter, and I had to close my eyes.

Soon, I felt my body again. The third child is patting my face at the moment, this guy's palm is extremely rough, touching my face like sandpaper, I immediately woke up.

"What the hell?"

I was touched by him and my face was hot, and I couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Mo, we're here, why do you say that you fell asleep?"

The third said to me with a wry smile.

When I looked up, I saw a small ancestral hall-like building, and our car was parked outside the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Small ancestral hall!

My scalp exploded and I jumped up and hit my head on the roof of the car.

"Brother Mo, are you sleeping?"

The third child looked at me worriedly, and unbuckled his seat belt as he spoke.

I'm still in the car.

I reached out and glanced around, but the interior of the car was still familiar to me.

I looked up at the rearview mirror, Zhang Qian and Zhang Quan, the two brothers, looked at me with a sneer, while Chen You looked indifferent, as if he didn't know anything.

Didn't he do it? I couldn't help but wonder in my heart.

Everything I had just experienced was too real if it was a dream, and the pain of being torn apart by the ghost still scared me.

I looked at the small ancestral hall in front of me, and my heart kept beating drums.

This is really too damn evil, am I still on the road, and my soul ran here for a walk first?

"Uncle Chen, Brother Mo, let's get off."

The third child said hello and opened the car door.

The third child called my brother, but he called Uncle Chen You, and I called Senior Brother Chen You, this relationship is okay, but we all listened to it smoothly, and we didn't care about these details.

The two brothers Zhang Qian and Zhang Quan got out of the car first, and Chen You glanced at me with a smile from the rearview mirror, and then got out of the car as well.

I don't know exactly what happened, but it all clearly had something to do with the one in this ancestral hall.

All the mysteries will probably not be revealed until we visit the yin listener inside.

I struggled a bit, but got out of the car with them.

The scene in front of me is different from what I just experienced, there are many residents near this ancestral hall, and there is nothing left.

There is a horizontal plaque hanging in front of the courtyard of the ancestral hall, with four words written on it, "The sky is clear and the earth is clear"

I feel a little funny that there is such a horizontal plaque hanging in front of the door of a person who listens to the yin, which looks really humorous.

The third child seemed to feel the same way, and he turned to look at me and smiled. It's all in plain sight.

"Let's go, that guy should be in there."

Chen You said, took the lead and walked in, Zhang Qian and Zhang Quan dragged the two iron chains on his body and followed him closely.

The place where we are seems to be a small town, and the people who usually come and go on the street are acquaintances, and the sudden appearance of our unfamiliar faces must be very eye-catching, not to mention the strange-looking master Chen You.

"Let's go, let's go in too."

I took a deep breath and stepped into the ancestral hall gate again.