Chapter 232: Saving the Mosquito

Running to the door of Wen Sazi's house, I was about to push open the hidden door, and my grandfather immediately made a gesture to stop. I hurriedly withdrew my outstretched hand.

Grandpa arrived at the door of Wen Sazi's house, but he was calm. Grandpa motioned for me to remain silent, and then pointed to the glutinous rice bag in my hand. I handed him the bag of glutinous rice. At this time, he still had a few pine needles in his other hand.

"Do you smell duck blood?" Grandpa's voice couldn't be lowered.

I shook my head. I didn't smell duck blood, and even if I did, it was impossible to tell if it was the smell of duck blood or the smell of chicken blood. To my nose, there was no difference in the smell of blood from all animals.

When Grandpa saw me shaking his head, he didn't say anything more. He opened the glutinous rice bag, sprinkled the glutinous rice in a circle on the ground, and then pulled me to stand in the glutinous rice circle together. I don't know what Grandpa was doing, but all I could do was try to cooperate with him.

Grandpa took out the pine needles that he had ripped off the door frame of the greenhouse, and sighed a few times at the pine needles, like warming his hands in winter. Then, Grandpa placed the thin end of the pine needle on the muzzle of his right hand, and pinched the thick end between his thumb and index finger. He slowly raised his hand, and when he raised it to the height of his eyebrows, he suddenly exerted force and threw the pine needles in his hand.

The pine needles become a needle-tip forward posture after being taken off the hand, like an arrow shot. The pine needles flew towards the window of Wen Sazi's bedroom, which did not close the glass window, but nailed a layer of gauze to the outside. More than a decade ago, we had windows like this there, and the screen was used to block some mosquitoes and bed bugs.

The pine needles hit the gauze and fell like mosquitoes touching a coil. The whole process is silent, and Mr. Ichimoku in the house will not notice.

I could see that my grandfather's hands were shaking. Perhaps it was the backlash that affected his throwing.

Grandpa took a deep breath and lifted another pine needle again. I secretly cheered for my grandfather.

Thrown again, the pine needles passed through the gaps in the gauze and flew directly into Wen Sazi's bedroom.

Immediately after, I heard a "pop" sound from Wen Sazi's bedroom.

"! Where did the mosquitoes come from! Stinged me! "It turned out to be the sound of Wen Sazi slapping mosquitoes." Isn't it nailed with a gauze? How can there still be mosquitoes coming in! Ouch, it hurts! ”

I can imagine that the pine needle pierced through the gauze and went straight to Wen Sazi, who was sleeping on his stomach. Maybe it was pierced in his thigh, maybe it was pierced in his face, but none of that mattered, the important thing was that he woke up with a painful stab.

"Hey, who are you? How did you get to my room? I heard Wen Sazi's surprised voice again.

"You ...... You are Mr. Ichimoku Gentleman! Wen Sazi exclaimed in the room, "You are really Mr. Ichimoku! Xuan Po said that you would be the first to come to me, and he really made him say yes! ”

"Mr. Ichimoku is really in there!" I looked at my grandfather in amazement. Grandpa's face was calm.

"Let's not move." Grandpa said.

There was a bumping sound in the room, and I could imagine Wen Sazi's horror at the moment. He must have jumped to his feet like a carp and retreated in the face of the five ghosts. A hand or foot knocks something in the house.

"Mr. Ichimoku is going to kill Wen Sazi, let's go in and help him." I looked at my grandfather anxiously and begged. Grandpa grabbed my arm and didn't let me get out of the glutinous rice ring.

"You think I'm a bully, so let's deal with me first, right?" Wen Sazi's tone changed from weak to strong, with the momentum of being willing to cut his body and daring to pull the emperor off the horse. "I tell you, I am not afraid of you! Aren't you just four blind men and one one-eyed? Yes? My eyes are bad, but they're much better than you! Don't think I'm afraid to do it to me because I have bad eyes! Yes, I'm Sazi! They all call me Wen Sazi! But my eyes are not in my heart, my heart is right! My heart is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! I am not afraid, I tell you, I am not afraid! Want to inhale my breath? No way! The five of you ghosts together are only one eye, and I alone have two eyes! I'm afraid of you? Lao Tzu is also a Sazi with two eyes, and he is much stronger than you! Dare to bully me? Hum! ”

A series of scolding came from the window, no less than the four grandmothers scolding ghosts.

Then, my grandfather and I saw Mr. Ichimoku running out of the gate in a daze. When the one-eyed ghost came out, he saw us standing in the glutinous rice ring. It looked at Grandpa, and then at me, with a single eye and the same hole as the walnut shell. It seemed to see that we had woken them up from dinner, and glared at us angrily. But when it saw us standing in the glutinous rice circle, it did not dare to come near.

Grandpa always grabbed my arm, for fear that I would rush over on my own initiative. In fact, I know that grandpa can't catch ghosts for the time being, and I'm still afraid that the one-eyed ghost will come over, so where do I have the courage to take the initiative to run over?

My grandfather and I stood in the glutinous rice circle and watched Mr. Ichimoku walk down the road and gradually disappear into the hazy night.

And Wen Sazi in the house was still scolding: "Come here, blind!" One-eyed! Come here! Come and suck it, suck in my breath! I'm not afraid of you! Thanks to the old man of our village for making you a spiritual house, you have come to take revenge instead of repaying the favor! No eyes are small, and you have no conscience! You five guys with no conscience! ”

Grandpa saw that Mr. Ichimoku had walked away, so he walked out of the glutinous rice circle, pushed open the door and walked into Wen Sazi's bedroom. I followed closely behind, for fear that Mr. Ichimoku would kill him, and looked back from time to time.

"How dare you come back? Lao Tzu fights! "When Wen Sazi saw me coming in with my grandfather, he immediately raised a shoe and smashed it over.

My grandfather and I hurriedly dodged Wen Sazi's stinky shoes. Thankfully, he didn't have a good eye and his shoes didn't hit us.

"It's me!" Grandpa shouted, "What are you throwing around! They went away. ”

Wen Sazi's eyes rolled a few times, and he didn't know where he was looking: "It turned out to be Master Ma." Oops, hey, didn't hit you, did he? Mr. Ichimoku was about to inhale my breath just now! Scared the hell out of me! Ouch, ouch, my heart is beating so hard! Hey, where's my shoes? Where did my shoes go? ”

I pinched my nose and picked up his shoes and threw them at his feet. He bent down and groped around on the ground, finally grabbing his stinking yellow cloth rubber shoes.

"I was dreaming just now, and I didn't know that four blind men and one of the one-eyed people were around me to inhale." Wen Sazi shook and put on his shoes, looking happy. "Luckily, the mosquitoes woke me up. Otherwise, I'll never wake up again! Thanks to that mosquito. Ouch, I slapped that mosquito to death. It's my savior. ”

He touched the sheet and felt the pine needle.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door. No, it wasn't footsteps, it was the sound of sticks hitting the ground, all at once, like the rhythm of a person's walking, from far to near. Grandpa's eyes suddenly lit up with alertness. Could it be that exactly as I feared, Mr. Ichimoku is back? But Mr. Ichimoku didn't have such footsteps......