The time is in the sixties of the last century, in Jiange County, Kaifeng, Henan, near Jianmen Pass, there is a small town.

In the small town, there is a restaurant, the restaurant is opened by two people, an old man, a young woman, and the townspeople in the vicinity, and they don't know what their relationship is.

Husband and wife? Father-in-law and daughter-in-law? Father?

Not like that, because most of the time, it was the old man who served the young woman in a low voice, and was as humble as an old dog.

What's even more strange is that these two people are not locals, the young woman speaks with a smell of Northeast ballast, but the old man wears bright national costumes all day long, and his white beard is braided into a twisted knot, like someone from Inner Mongolia.

One day, there was a young man surnamed Wang came to the town, he was a feng shui magician, and he came all the way to Jianmen Pass, to take a look at the legend, when Wuhou Zhuge Liang guarded the Sword Pavilion, he laid down the peerless feng shui shape "Dragon Rank Sword".

The young man surnamed Wang was named Wang Guoqing, and he was born with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall figure......

Hearing this, I immediately beckoned Wang Da Ear to the head with a wooden stick, interrupting his narration.

"What the fuck are you talking about! Don't you know what you look like? I scolded.

"If you want to listen to it, you can listen to it, if you don't want to listen to me, you won't talk about it, you can just burn me to death!" Wang Da'er was also angry.

Xiao Xiyue also grabbed me and asked me not to interrupt and listen to Wang Da'er continue.

Wang Da'er continued, that Wang Guoqing entered the restaurant, planning to eat something.

The old man with the white beard, who was wiping the table, said that there was only broth and pancakes in the restaurant, and that it would take a while to prepare.

Wang Guoqing nodded and said yes.

The time before the meal was quite boring, so Wang Guoqing wandered around and came to the backyard of this restaurant.

At this time, Wang Guoqing discovered an extremely strange thing.

In the backyard of this restaurant, there are a lot of livestock, cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses, which are probably the ingredients supplied to the diners of the restaurant.

But as soon as those cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses saw Wang Guoqing coming in, they all desperately squeezed to the fence and yelled at him.

The cries of cattle, sheep, donkeys and horses were like human voices, as if they wanted to ask for help, and as if they were warning Wang Guoqing to flee quickly.

Wang Guoqing was frightened and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Wang Guoqing found that behind him, a figure seemed to be standing silently.

He turned his head and saw that behind him was not a man, but a black donkey.

The black donkey looked at Wang Guoqing with bad intentions, and his eyes were quite treacherous.

Wang Guoqing felt that there was too much evil in the backyard, so he hurriedly left the backyard and came to the door of the restaurant.

At the door of the restaurant, a beautiful and charming proprietress sat on a small pony, chatting with a passing coachman and a steel mill worker.

Wang Guoqing also walked over and talked with them, and they were chatting about a strange thing that had happened in the town recently.

Jianmen Pass is a very famous scenic spot, and people often come to watch the scenery.

But there will always be travelers who come here, who disappear inexplicably, and can't be found anywhere, as if the world has evaporated.

There are also a few people in the town, who are also mysteriously missing and cannot be found anywhere, and their families always have an extremely terrifying dream at night.

They dreamed of the missing relative, lying on the ground, with his mouth wide open, and his expression was eager to ask them for help, but the sound he made was actually the cry of an animal belonging to a donkey and a horse!

The proprietress of the restaurant, the beautiful young woman, immediately laughed when she heard the coachman say this, saying that this is really bizarre and terrifying, could it be that those people were harmed by people with evil methods and turned into livestock?

As she spoke, the young woman glanced at Wang Guoqing with seduction in her eyes.

"Little Housheng, you said that you are a feng shui gentleman, then you must be well-read, can you know the origin of such evil methods?" The young woman asked.

Wang Guoqing recalled the strange scene he saw in the backyard just now, and he was already scared into a cold sweat.

"Under ...... I have heard that what is recorded in "Taiping Guangji" about the three ladies of Banqiao, the three ladies of Banqiao, are such evil methods. Wang Guoqing said tremblingly.

"Oh? I would like to hear about it. The proprietress of the restaurant, as well as the coachman and the steel mill workers, were all very interested.

Wang Guoqing trembled and told the story briefly.

During the Tang Dynasty, there was a Banqiao in the west of Bianzhou, and there was an inn next to the Banqiao, called "Banqiao Inn".

The innkeeper's name is "Three Ladies", she is about 30 years old, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is also beautiful and moving.

She had no children, no relatives, no one knew who she was or where she came from, everyone said she was a widow, but no one had ever seen her former husband.

Sanniangzi is a diligent person, she is alone, she keeps the Banqiao Inn in order, runs the inn, also sells porridge and rice, and she also raises a large group of donkeys.

One day in the year of Yuan He, there was a scholar in Xuzhou passing by Bianzhou, when he came to Banqiao, it was late, and he saw an inn on the side of the road, so he pushed the door to stay.

The third lady greeted him warmly, and at this time, there were many other guests in the inn.

The guests at the hotel all gathered around the three ladies, and they drank and laughed, and were very happy.

The third lady drank a lot of wine, but she was not drunk at all. This scholar also talked and laughed with everyone, but he didn't drink the wine of the third lady, he was cautious by nature, and he never drank a drop of wine.

At the time of the second watch, the passengers were drunk and sleepy, and they went to bed. The third lady went back to her room, closed the door, and blew out the candle.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and everyone was already asleep, except for the scholars.

At this time, in the room of the third lady next door, there was a sound of squirming, the scholar put his face against the wall, peeked through the crack in the wall, and saw the third lady light the candle, moved out a wooden box, she spread a handkerchief on the ground, and then took out a small wooden figure, a small wooden ox and a set of small rakes from the wooden box.

The little wooden figure was about six or seven inches tall, and it was very delicate and realistic.

The third lady placed them in front of the stove, whispered a few incantations, and then took a sip of water and sprayed at them.

As soon as the water was showered, the villain and the calf came to life immediately.

The little man put the plough on the back of the ox, led the ox, and walked to the handkerchief, and the handkerchief became a field. The villain ploughed back and forth for a while, working meticulously to make the field even and neat.

Seeing that it had cultivated the field, the third lady handed the villain a bag of buckwheat seeds.

The little man took the seed and sowed it in the field, and the seed immediately germinated, and soon the buckwheat flowers and golden grains of wheat appeared.

The villain harvested the buckwheat, took off the husk, and got a total of seven or eight liters of buckwheat, which he handed over to the three ladies. The third lady moved out a small stone mill and asked the villain to grind the buckwheat into flour.

When the villain finished his work, the three ladies recited a few incantations to it, and the field became a handkerchief again, and the villain and the calf turned back into little puppets, standing motionless on the ground.

Next, the three ladies put the little wooden man, the little wooden ox, the rake, and the handkerchief back into the wooden box.

Then, the third lady made the buckwheat flour into baked cakes.

Soon after, the rooster crowed, the sky was slightly bright, and the passengers got up and prepared to leave.

The third lady came out of the bedroom, holding a plate of buckwheat baked cakes in her hand, and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, if you are hungry in the morning, eat a baked cake and then leave!" ”

Thinking of last night's incident, the scholar was suspicious and scared, he didn't eat the baked cakes, and walked out of the inn directly.

Just a few steps out of the house, he heard a strange donkey bark, and when he looked back, he saw that the guests who were eating the baked cakes fell to the ground at the same time, and the donkey's neighing came out of his mouth!

In the blink of an eye, all the guests who ate the baked cakes turned into donkeys!

The scholar was frightened, thinking that he had not eaten the baked cake before, so he pulled his legs and fled.

That Wang Guoqing, when he told the story here, he was scared and almost lost his soul.

The proprietress lady, the coachman, and the workers of the steel mill, all three of them applauded desperately, saying that the story was really wonderful.

"Then what is the origin of the evil magic used by the three ladies of Banqiao?" The beautiful young woman asked.

Wang Guoqing laughed a few times, saying that it should be the illusion recorded in the "Taiping Sutra" in the Taiping Road during the Three Kingdoms period.

The wooden man and the wooden cow should be the author of the Taoist classic "Taiping Qing Lingshu", the master of the Taiping Taoist Heavenly Master Zhang Jiao, the treasure owned by Yu Ji, the legendary "robbery order end shape".

The beautiful young woman's proprietress nodded and said that Wang Guoqing was really knowledgeable and well-informed.

At the same time, behind him, the white-bearded old man working in the restaurant greeted Wang Guoqing, and the baked cakes and broth were ready.

Wang Guoqing's body was agitated, and he said that he suddenly didn't want to eat again.

The proprietress of the shop, as well as the coachman and the steel mill workers, all laughed when they saw Wang Guoqing like this, saying that Wang Guoqing thought that the proprietress of this restaurant was the "three ladies of Banqiao" in the story?

Wang Guoqing squeezed out a reluctant smile, saying that he really just suddenly lost his appetite, and the meal money must be given.

"Then don't waste this meal, please eat it for our brothers."

The coachman and the steel mill workers went to eat the baked cakes and drank the broth, and they saw nothing unusual.

In those days, a meal of scallion oil baked cakes and broth was not cheap, Wang Guoqing saw that the good things he bought at a high price, because of his timidity, fell into other people's mouths in vain, and the meat in his heart was also a colic.

But at this time, the beautiful and coquettish restaurant proprietress whispered something in Wang Guoqing's ear, which immediately made Wang Guoqing's low mood excited. ()

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