Although the old weasel has become a spirit, it is still like a child in front of the old woman, and perhaps it has recognized the old woman as its own mother.

The old woman put the rice bowl on the table in front of me at this time, and I turned around, came to the dining table from the door, and sat down on the bench next to the old woman.

At this time, the old weasel's head drooped, like a child who had made a mistake and was wronged, and he rolled his eyelids and looked at the old woman.

The old woman glanced at it and said, "What do you see, speak."

The old weasel glanced at me again, and as soon as his eyes touched my side, he hurriedly turned away, as if he had done something sorry for me, and did not dare to face me.

The old woman urged it again, "Don't look at it or not!" ”

The old weasel turned his eyes to the old woman again, and opened his mouth......

I was stunned for a moment, from the mouth of the old weasel, there was a very strange sound, this sound is still fresh in my memory, but I can't describe it in words, it sounds very similar to the kind of very low, very heavy roar, sometimes high and sometimes low, subdued and frustrated, how to describe it, just like a person with a very rough voice singing, with rhythm and tune, but you just can't understand what he is singing.

When I was a child, I not only heard my grandmother say it, but also heard the old people in our village say that some cultivated beasts can walk on two legs like a human, and some can also speak human words, but at the moment, this weasel doesn't seem to be speaking human words, and the feeling of frustration seems to be very close to human words, but I still can't understand a word.

The old woman seemed to understand, and after the old weasel said a few words, the old woman nodded and asked, "You mean, the southerner who came yesterday took the little boy away and forced you to harm the offspring next to me, right?" ”

The old weasel nodded, opened his mouth, and roared in a low voice, I looked at the old woman in surprise, and then looked at the old weasel, I couldn't understand why the old woman could understand the weasel's words, why didn't I understand a word.

This time, the old weasel roared for a long time, and when it had stopped, it looked timidly at me again, and the old woman nodded again, as if she had asked the ins and outs of the matter.

The old woman turned her head and asked me, "In this later life, did you take something from that southerner?" ”

Listening to the old woman ask, I glanced at the old weasel, the old weasel saw me looking at it, and hurriedly shrank his head elsewhere, I don't know how much the old weasel knows about the bronze medal, but the old woman asked at this time, I can't not say nothing, besides, this old woman is not like a villain, there is no need to lie to her. However, what cannot be said is still absolutely not said.

I nodded, and replied, "I took something, but it wasn't necessarily the southerner, I got it from someone else, it's an evil thing, and I'm looking for something to break it." ”

"Oh," the old woman sighed, and said no more, I turned my head to look at the old weasel, and asked, "Was it you who became my friend last night?" ”

The old weasel glanced at it, didn't squeak, looked at the old woman, the old woman said: "That's it, last night, the southerner came to me for help, in fact, I just want to use Ah Huang, I want to call Ah Huang to fan someone, I saw that he is not a good person, so I didn't agree to him, and later, he caught the little boy, I don't know, Ah Huang took advantage of me to fall asleep, to find the southerner, the southerner threatened Ah Huang with the little boy, if Ah Huang didn't help him, the little boy would die......

It turns out that this is what happened, and if you want to say so, this old weasel is not to blame.

The old woman sighed, and then said: "The southerners want to ask Ah Huang to kill you, who knows that you have a powerful immortal family around you, Ah Huang can't get to you at all, after you turn into the Zaowang Temple, the southerners see that they can't harm you anymore, so they ask Ah Huang to go to the temple to steal your things, saying that you stole them from him......"

"Who would have thought, the thing was not stolen, Ah Huang also injured the fairy family next to you, Ah Huang was so frightened that he ran back to the house, when it came home, I just woke up, and saw that it was injured on the leg, so I bandaged it. After the leg was wrapped, it went to the southerners again, and the southerners told it that they had released the little boy in the Zaowang Temple, and when Ah Huang arrived at the Zaowang Temple, the little boy had died at the gate of the temple......"

When the old woman said this, she sighed again, looked at the old weasel, looked at me, and said to me: "The southerner is ruthless, the little boy may have died at his hands, and you have to be careful with him." ”

As soon as the old woman's voice fell, the old weasel roared twice, and the old woman suddenly sank her face, turned her head and scolded the old weasel, "You are not allowed to take revenge, people don't collect the harvest, God is watching, people like him, the heavenly retribution is coming, if you seek revenge on him, his heavenly retribution will fall on you." ”

The old woman scolded the old weasel, I nodded, sometimes this way of heaven is like this, very strange, it seems unreasonable, but it is in cause and effect. For example, a person is destined to be hit by a car and drowned, but as a result, walking by the river, dragging the water ghost into the water, and finally the unlucky one becomes this water ghost, who violates the normal law of circulation, in our words, against the way of heaven. However, what is the "way of heaven", explain in a scientific way, the natural laws of the movement of the celestial bodies in the universe, in the words of our ordinary people, the rules set by God, don't ask me who God is, in the dark, there are gods three feet above your head, you can not believe it, but you can't be disrespectful.

At this time, everything that happened yesterday is almost very clear, as for how the old weasel became Qiangshun, it has never seen Qiangshun, how can it become Qiangshun to bewitch me, and why does it want to shout me off the brick stack, what will be the result if I jump down at that time.

These questions, the old woman didn't say, it is estimated that the weasel did not tell the old woman, for these, I don't want to ask, because some things, I don't know is the best, if you can say it, the old weasel or the old woman will tell me, in fact, for a mortal, know too much, not a good thing, very heavenly, you know six points is already very bad.

After some interrogation, the food was almost cold, and I didn't want to waste food, so I ate it all in one go.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, I turned my head to look outside the house, the rain was not so heavy, but it was still dripping, the rain mixed with the soil, a fresh earthy smell.

I got up from the bench and said goodbye to the old woman, the old woman also stood up, asked me to sit for a while, and waited for the rain to stop before leaving, I shook my head, I felt that I had been here for a long time, and it was not a good thing, the longer I stayed, the more dangerous it might be for the old woman and the old weasel, at this time, I don't know if I would still give Luo Wu to stare at.

The old woman kept it again and again, I just didn't want to stay, left the small house, braved the rain and then went south, taking the road where the little weasel was buried before, according to the old snake, as long as you keep going south, you can find the objects needed to break the bronze medal.

I didn't know how far I had walked to the south, and I saw that I was about to bury the little weasel, and suddenly, from the grass nest not far from the front, a thing popped out of the "whoosh", I was startled, and looked at it, it was actually the old weasel, and I saw that the old weasel was holding a white plastic bag in his mouth, and the plastic bag was bulging.

The old weasel glanced at me, put the plastic bag in the middle of the road, and before I could react, he turned around and went back into the hay nest.

What do you mean by that, old weasel? Walk a few steps to the plastic bag and lift it up from the ground.

I guess the plastic bag was for me, and I guess the old woman asked the old weasel to bring it to me. When I opened the plastic bag, I saw that inside was a rectangular roll of cloth, as thick as a cigarette box.

When I opened the cloth scroll, there was actually a wad of money inside, all ten yuan, and I estimated that there were at least one or two thousand yuan, I had never seen so much money when I was so big. In addition to this pile of money, there is also a string of prayer beads in the cloth roll, the kind twisted by hand, each bead is the size of a glass ball, round and very smooth, the whole thing is heavy, but it feels like wood, look at the color of the beads, it is quite old, it should be an old object.

I looked at the money, and then at the rosary, this is not good, so much money and rosary look very valuable, these things can't be wanted.

I wrapped the money and the rosary again, turned and walked back, but, having only taken a few steps, the old weasel burst out of the grass nest and stopped my way.

I just wanted to tell it to get out of the way, who knew that it rushed at my mouth, I suddenly felt a little dizzy, so I heard the old weasel say: "You take it, this is what my aunt gave you, the aunt said, this is your fate with her, the money is for you to make a coil, the rosary is the relic of the aunt's master, the aunt doesn't want to bring the master's relics into the coffin, the aunt said, if you want to keep it yourself, keep it, if you don't want to keep it, just give it to someone who is destined." ”

After the old weasel finished speaking, he turned around, "stabbed" a little, and jumped into the grass nest on the side of the road, I was excited, my brain suddenly cleared up, look at the road, the shadow of the old weasel has long been gone, but I feel as if I have just given something to control my head.

Look at the grass nest again, the old weasel has run away, and then look at the plastic bag in his hand, and say in his heart, the old weasel just now, did you talk to me? Do I hear it talking? Didn't I understand?

The whole person was stunned, everything seemed so unreal, as if he was in a pipe dream, it felt unreal, but it was so real, and it was so contradictory. Later, when I got home, I told my grandmother about it, and my grandmother laughed when she heard it, and my grandmother said that this is how adult animals communicate with people.

This is a bit troublesome to explain, I know it myself, but I can't write it, this way of dialogue is the same as the way the old weasel "borrows eyes" from the old woman, and the general principle is that it fascinates your main consciousness and makes you have real visual and auditory hallucinations. At that time, even if I was deaf, I could hear what the old weasel was saying, and this communication went beyond the five senses and went straight to the brain. In scientific terms, it's a bit telepathic.

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