Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bone Stick (Chapter 17)
It was dumb and cold this day, and I had just gotten up from the hot kang again, and I was so cold that I jumped and shivered.
"Whew!" The sound of a breaking wind came from a distance, and I saw two coffins of red sandalwood, flying over with the sound of the wind!
When he arrived at his grandfather, he stopped quietly, and his grandfather patted the coffin lid with his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the house, and the two coffins galloped away with the sound of the wind.
"Dididi!" There was a sound of the car whistle, and the minivan came to see us off!
"Those two coffins just now won't be the coffins for the Ge family's husband and wife, right?" I whispered in the rocking car.
"Yes." Grandpa said: "The coffin of the Bai family must not be left in this place where it should not be stayed!" ”
"Don't always think that you have two brushes, if you don't know how to mess around, something big will happen, this incident can be regarded as a lesson for you!"
I lowered my head and didn't dare to say anything, thinking that because of my ignorance, I had killed a human life, which was very unpleasant!
"You don't have to think about anything!" Grandpa continued: "Some things are catching up, and everyone has his own fate. ”
"After I go back this time, I will teach you to read fate and understand righteousness, as well as learn all kinds of runes."
The next morning, my grandfather took me to the hall, cleaned my hands, put on the incense, and went straight to his room.
There are several pieces of straw paper on the table, which are red, yellow, and black.
"There are three colors of the runes of the ghosts." Grandpa said, "The yellow runes are used against dead people and ghosts. ”
"And the red runes are specially used to deal with those monsters who have become spirits, just like they do against tigers."
"This black rune has a big saying, he used it specifically for himself."
"For yourself?" I asked, confused.
"Yes." Grandpa said, "This black rune is called a desperation talisman!" It is used by oneself to fight for one's life in the most dangerous time. ”
"Let's just say that when we meet a strong opponent and our body is seriously injured, we can use this black rune to force our soul out of our body and make a last fight, but no matter whether we succeed or fail, we will be scattered in the end!"
"So that's basically not necessary." Grandpa picked up a piece of yellow paper and continued: "There is no saying about the size of the runes, as long as they are long strips. ”
Then he told me what kind of runes to write, and what kind of runes are used by ghosts, and my head is big when I listen to it!
It's easy to get tired of my grandfather, and he told me to practice writing runes well, and I fell asleep on the table with my head on the table...
"Coffin master! Coffin master, come out quickly. Wen Bao's noisy voice came from the courtyard.
Push the door out and take a look, Wen Bao is squeezing his eyebrows and waving at me!
Just about to ask Wenbao what he was shouting, he tilted his head and saw his grandfather walking out of the hall.
"What are you talking about, isn't it just a dead person? You both stay at home honestly. After Grandpa finished speaking, he turned around and went out of the hospital.
"You're really, what are you arguing about!" I glared at Wenbao, and planned to go back to the house to paint for a while, but I was patronizing and sleeping just now, and I almost forgot all about to teach that little thing my grandfather taught.
"It's not as simple as a dead man!" Wen Bao thief walked up to me without slipping away and said, "It's that bachelor in our village who died!" ”
"Which bachelor? There are several villages. I said.
"It's the Cui Hezi who doesn't talk all the time, and looks like a thief and raised a bunch of cats." Wen Bao bluffed and said, "You didn't see it, you almost scared my soul away!" ”
"That's too scary, I used a kitchen knife to cut my own brain, many people couldn't grab it, and I hacked myself to death alive!"
What? Stunned for a moment, I asked in disbelief: "Did you really hack yourself to death?" ”
There was another dead person, and my first instinct was to rush into the hall quickly, and I wanted to see if there was any blood in the coffin.
The lid of the wooden coffin was open, and I ran over to see that the blood was half swaying, churning back and forth inside.
I dipped a little of my finger and put it under my nose and smelled it, it smelled of blood!
Could it be that Grandpa and they started killing again? I walked out of the hall abruptly.
"Oh, let's go! And all the people of the village are running there. Wenbao picked me up and ran to the village.
But no, when many people on the street ran to Cui Hezi's house.
Two low adobe houses without even a yard.
Cui Hezi was lying on his back on the ground of the outhouse, blood was splashing everywhere on the wall on the ground, his eyes were round, his head was messy like a blood gourd, and his body was twitching slightly, it seemed that he couldn't do it!
There was a bloody kitchen knife thrown next to it, and the scene was very bloody!
When I walked into the back room, I saw that the room was full of cats of all sizes, all of them with their hair standing up and their eyes and meowing.
I glanced into the crowd and didn't see my grandfather.
"Let's go Wenbao, let's go back." I took Wenbao and walked home.
"Young Master Coffin, why are we in a hurry to go back?" Wen Bao said reluctantly: "I still want to inquire about what this person is about!" ”
"If it's not your good faith, can you change it?" I said, "Then you still need to ask, that is not a good death!" ”
"I just know that it's not easy to die, so I have to inquire!" Wen Bao said: "If you don't want to live, why don't you die, how painful it is to cut yourself with this knife!" ”
"You see that posture is not there, it can't be said how many knives you have chopped yourself."
"The coffin in that room was full of blood, the same as when Ermaozi died." I said, "I have to go back and ask the ghost girl, what the hell is going on?" ”
"No, you're still trying to make peace?" Wen Bao shouted: "There are so many things going on, why don't you eat a hundred beans without being fishy." ”
"I'll tell you, if you do something again this time, but you don't have your ghost wife to protect you, you can do it yourself."
"That's it! Don't mention this stubble to me, if you dance every day, no one will tell me the truth, and sooner or later you will have to suffocate me to death. ”
The ghost girl was still leaning on the head of the bed, looking sick.
"Mom, there's dead people out there again, you know?" I asked softly.
"Hmm." The ghost mother said: "There are too many things this year, and I don't know if I can have a stop year." ”
"I want to ask why every time someone dies, there is blood in our wooden coffin?" I said, "Could it be that all dead people have something to do with our family." ”
"I didn't think this person would cause trouble for our family at this time, it seems that your grandfather and they have to be busy again." The ghost mother said: "Listen to my mother's advice, learn your skills well, and you don't have to mix things at home." ”
It's good, I didn't answer me, and I walked out of the ghost girl's room without a word.
When I came out, a big white stubble coffin was placed in the center of the courtyard, and Wen Baozheng was "tsk!" Circling around the coffin.
"Young master of the coffin, look at it, who is this for, why is it so big!" Wen Bao said: "I have never seen such a big coffin!" ”
When I saw it, this coffin was really big, at least bigger than a normal coffin.
"It's for Choi Hezi." Dad walked out of the house with a paint box in his hand and said, "You two hurry up and help me build a shed and make a brazier, it's not easy to do in winter." ”
"Uncle Bai, this old bone stick is dead, why would you get him such a big coffin?" Wenbao asked.
Dad frowned and said nothing, bowed his head and began to mix the paint.
I poked Wenbao and asked in a low voice, "How many years has this Cui Hezi been in our village?" I remember moving in later. ”
"Well, I moved in later." Wenbao said: "It's only two or three years!" I don't usually interact with others, and I don't see any relatives in him. ”
"When I first moved here, I was followed by a large group of cats, and the whole village followed to watch the excitement."
"Well, I remember this, maybe it's a lonely person, and only those who are not in decline will have cats as companions." I said, "Damn it, those cats are no longer in charge." ”
"Humph!" Dad snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid that this year will not stop, and the cat will become a sperm!" ”
"What?" Wenbao and I glanced at each other, but we didn't fully understand what my father meant.
I was thinking about it, and I heard a burst of cat meows, and when I looked up, hundreds of cats were squatting at the door of my yard and barking...