"Pick up the mallet."

Dad and Mom were dumbfounded and asked what these three words meant.

"Sister wrote it, let me go to her." I say.

Then I hurried out of the house.

Picking up the mallet is my sister and me's childhood code, the mallet is the bud rice, as soon as we say picking up the mallet, we immediately set off to steal the bud rice in the bud rice field in the west of the village.

As I passed by the village stage square, I happened to come across a small sharpshooter and was stopped by him.

"Why are you going?" The little sharpshooter stared at me sharply.

At the same time, he kept sniffing at me.

"If there's something urgent, we'll talk about it later." I say.

"What's so urgent? Have you had lunch? "The little spear continued to lean at me.

I thought to myself that the first few times I saw this person, I felt like a cold and arrogant person, why is he so mother-in-law today?

I casually answered, then dodged him and continued on my way.

Once in the bud field, I pushed aside the leaves and went deeper.

Sure enough, the sister dressed in black was squatting at the end of the bud rice field.

I was overjoyed, thinking that my sister could actually show up during the day, then she must not be a ghost!

But at this time, my sister stood up, and the murderous aura on her body made me shiver instantly.

She rushed up and grabbed me by the collar and yelled fiercely, "Let you go yesterday!" Why not go? ”

I said aggrievedly that I had some trouble last night, and that it was not easy to walk the mountain road at night.

My sister let go of her hand, but she was still angry.

"I don't have much time, don't talk now, I have something important to explain to you." Sister said.

I nodded.

"Someone is trying to kill you and your parents, the same person who blocked your way in the morning, and now that you can't leave, he will come into the village and attack you!

"But I know the man's methods, and I'll tell you how to deal with it now."

Then my sister told me three things.

First, let the parents hide in the house and don't go out, and smear the black dog blood on the threshold of the hall.

Second, go find a portrait of Zhong Kui, but don't hang it, put it behind the threshold.

Third, if someone asks me about my birthday, don't tell him it's true! Make up a fake one and tell him!

After the sister said this, she turned around to leave again.

"Sister, don't go, I still have a lot to ask you." I reached out to grab my sister.

But when my hand touched my sister's body, my sister suddenly screamed!

My eyes widened in astonishment, and I looked at my right hand, which slowly emitted white smoke.

And the culprit of everything was a talisman in the sleeve of my right hand, which was half burned by this time.

"Who gave you this talisman?" Sister asked with a pale face.

I took out the talisman and shook my head desperately, saying I don't know either.

At this time, from the talisman, in addition to the smell of burning smoke and gunpowder, I also smelled a hint of fat powder.

I instantly understood why the little spear stopped me from talking so much nonsense in the stage square just now.

The sister first looked at the incantation pattern on the rune paper, and then looked up at the white smoke that floated up to the sky but did not disperse, like a signal mark.

"It's the troupe, they're coming to kill me!" My sister's eyes widened.

"Sister, run away!" I say.

But my sister's reaction was faster than I thought, and I was only halfway through this sentence, and she was already running away.

I was worried that my sister was going to catch up, so I planned to turn around and stop the little spear and them.

As soon as I got out of the bud field, I saw a man standing in front of me.

I hurriedly stepped back as I drew my hunting knife to guard myself.

The little spear stood there, dressed in brocade clothes and carrying a flower spear on his shoulder.

"Today you are playing Changshan Zhao Zilong?" I asked.

The little spear didn't reply to my words, and his face was as cold as ice.

He pointed a spear at my face.

"Liar!"

I didn't smile: "You say I'm a liar? You count me, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! ”

At this time, a person walked from behind the little spear, it was Xiao Xiyue.

"Dahai, you obviously saw the resurrected corpse, why do you want to hide it from us?" Xiao Xiyue's face is also not very good-looking.

I didn't speak, I just slashed and said that if you want to chase my sister, step over my corpse first!

The little spear was expressionless, saying that the resurrected corpse turned out to be my sister, which was understandable.

"Still, even if she's your sister.

"When you know what kind of monster your sister is now, and what she is living on now, you will be sober."

I gritted my teeth and said I didn't want to know anything like that.

"It's okay, when Uncle Nine and the old child arrest your sister back, we will be here for you to see clearly in person." Xiao Xiyue said.

About half an hour later, the panting Uncle Nine and the old child returned.

"Young class master, we didn't catch up with her."

"What? You two men, chasing a woman with an umbrella and running, didn't catch up? The little sharpshooter's brow was twisted like a pimple.

"She didn't have an umbrella, she ran directly against the sun!" Uncle Nine said.

The faces of Xiao Shengun and Xiao Xiyue were shocked and lost a trace of blood.

"You're not kidding? Running against the sun? Not even a corpse can do it! ”

Uncle Nine nodded firmly and said that he was not joking.

I looked at the expression of the little sharpshooter, as if I was really panicked.

"Is there a mistake? Is her sister alive? How can it be effective? The little sharpshooter muttered to himself.

I yelled at them, saying that my sister was a living person, not an evil spirit, and asked them to stop harassing my sister as a group of fake Taoist priests.

They ignored me, exchanged glances with each other, and said that they would go back to discuss first.

Before leaving, the little spear left me a word.

"If you are convinced that your sister is a good person, wait a few days to see what she has to do.

"When the time comes, don't come and ask us for help."

I took it all for granted.

After that, I went back to the village, went to Zheng Tuhu's house to ask for a bowl of black dog blood, and went to Chen San's house to borrow a statue of Zhong Kui from his family.

When I got home, I finished arranging everything according to what my sister said before, and then I settled down.

In the evening, my uncle came to our house and said that the village office had a distinguished guest tonight, and asked him to cook, and he needed my help.

Uncle knows everything, and his skills in making game are also top-notch, and whenever a distinguished guest arrives in the village, he must ask him to be a chef.

Originally, I didn't want to go, I wanted to guard my parents at home, but this was the arrangement of the village office, and the official order could not be violated.

When I arrived at the courtyard of the village office, I saw the ingredients prepared for us, bird's nest, matsutake mushroom, bear's paw......

I'm going to be paralyzed, this specification is too high, the village office has spent a lot of money, how big is it?

I looked into the house curiously, and saw the village chief and several other village cadres, all with flattering expressions like slaves, surrounded by a man in a blue-gray tunic.

The man was about forty years old, with an elegant face and a bun in his hair.

I thought to myself that the bun was the dress of a Taoist priest, but the man didn't wear a Taoist robe, and he was a wild god stick.

After that, while serving them food, I eavesdropped on their conversation a few times.

The man's surname is Qin, and it is indeed as I guessed, he is the private feng shui master of a big boss in the field, and a wild god stick.

Mr. Qin said that his boss had suffered a setback in his business recently, and he was tired of worldly disputes, and wanted to find a place to live in seclusion for a while, so he sent him to look for a location in the deep mountains and old forests in various places, and choose a good yang house that could change his luck.

But after Mr. Qin said the location of the land, the faces of the other people at the dinner table froze.

It is a piece of land on the west side of the village, halfway up the hill of Tower Mountain.

Before the liberation of that land, it was a mass grave, the land was extremely barren, no crops could be grown, and the terrain was high, the humidity and cold were too great to live in.

This Mr. Qin took a piece of land like that and gave it to his boss to live in?

Everyone is probably scolding stupid in their hearts, but they say that the land is really good!

After getting everyone's approval, Mr. Qin immediately slapped the table and said that it was settled!

The village cadres at the same table instantly boiled.

Tashan Village is isolated from the rest of the world and can only enter and exit by mountain roads, so cars and workers from other places cannot enter, and we can only rely on local labor to build houses.

This is a big project to drive poverty alleviation, and in the process of selling land and recruiting workers, village cadres can also make a lot of oil and water.

The village cadres toasted Mr. Qin one after another, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and their faces were full of red light.

The interest is strong, and Mr. Qin is also showing off his skills, and wants to show everyone palmistry fortune telling.

Everyone thought he was a fake god, and no one believed him, but on the surface, he definitely still had to pat himself on the back, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

But unexpectedly, Mr. Qin's fortune-telling skills are very powerful.

The iron mouth is straight off, and one is accurate.

Everyone praised it one after another.

At this time, I served the last dish, the bear's paw roasted tofu.

Mr. Qin looked at my face with interest.

"This little brother has a very handsome face, can I tell you a diagram?"

I wasn't interested, but I thought he was a big man and couldn't afford to offend, so I reached out.

He stared at it for a long time, and said that I was a good life that surpassed the ancient and modern emperors, and a good life that the gods envied.

The people on the side were surprised, what kind of life can make the gods envious?

Mr. Qin shook his head and said that just looking at the palmistry, he couldn't see it for the time being.

"This little brother, can you tell me your birth date?" Mr. Qin asked me.