At this moment, there were a few dog barks in the yard, and the barking sounded quite angry, and I stood up at the same time as Chunsheng, and looked into the yard through the window, and I don't know when there was an extra child in the yard, looking like he could be five or six years old.

I walked to the door with my feet up, and looked at the child, who was holding a stick and stabbing a dog in the cage to play, and Chunsheng also came to the door, and I asked Chunsheng, "Where did this child come from?" ”

Chunsheng looked at the child and said, "This is the child of the neighbor next to us, who often comes to our house to play with the dog." ”

The dog that the child poked with a stick was quite big, and when the child poked it with a stick, the dog barked twice, looking angry and helpless, I couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Chunsheng: "Hurry up and get rid of this child, don't tell him to stab the dog again." ”

But as soon as I finished speaking, the child stabbed the dog with a stick again, who knows that the dog opened its mouth, clicked and bit the head of the stick, followed by a head and shook it, how old the child was, failed to pull the dog, the stick not only took away to the dog, the whole body also pounced forward, snapped and knelt on the ground, "wow" and cried.

Chunsheng's father, who was washing dishes next to the pot, hurriedly stopped, went over with a crutch and picked up the child, and beat the child with dirt on his body.

It was at this time that a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and I thought of a way to resolve the grievances between Chunsheng and the big black dog.

As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, and I estimate that this method will succeed nine times out of ten.

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In the end, according to his conscience.

Hello friends, my name is Liu Huanghe, a little behind in the 70s, my ancestral home is by the Yellow River, and the skills of exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts handed down by my ancestors have been passed down to me for five generations.

If we want to talk about these things, I think we have to start from the beginning, starting with how our family eats this bowl of rice.

Let's push the time forward to my great-grandfather's generation, my great-grandfather, that is, my grandfather's grandfather. Our family started this business from my great-grandfather's generation. These are all what I heard my grandmother say when I was a child, and I will sort it out here, and what I will talk about below, you can not believe it, or you can read it as a story.

My great-grandfather's name was Liu Yi, and when he was fifteen years old, he worked as a captain at the Yellow River ferry in Yanjin County.

At that time, the Yellow River was large, and there was no bridge on the river, so the merchants and freight logistics all relied on boats to ferry, and my great-grandfather supported a ponto boat of his own, mainly used to ferry people, and sometimes in order to earn a few more copper plates, he would also help people consign a small amount of goods.

In 1847, that is, the twenty-seventh year of Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty, Ding Wei year, my great-grandfather was twenty years old.

At noon on the first day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, when the weather was very hot and there were just no guests, my great-grandfather parked his boat in a slow water area near the ferry, took out the fire that his mother had made for him in the morning, and gnawed on the fire with cold water, which was considered lunch.

Halfway through the fire, a little old man in his fifties suddenly came to the shore, and the old man shouted to the river: "Blessed Gong! Fu Gong! ”

Who is the old man shouting? In the shouting of the ship's captain, as we all know, there are many taboos on the boat, our people here are used to shouting the boat "Fu Gong", "Fu" homonym "floating", the meaning of floating, the guest shouts the "Fu Gong" of the boat, it is considered to be an auspicious picture for himself, it is also regarded as an honorific title for the captain, the guest sits on the boat is like a blessing to the lucky star, and will not make trouble on the water to hand over bad luck.

But in the Yellow River ferrying is not only my great-grandfather, there are a lot of people on both sides of the river like my great-grandfather who make a living by ferrying, next to my great-grandfather's boat, there are five or six boats, these boats see that there is business, a head towards the old man rowed over, my grandfather saw this and hurriedly ate the fire in two bites, and supported the boat over, but my great-grandfather's movements were a little slower, and he was preempted by several other boats, and my great-grandfather saw that he couldn't catch this business, and he wanted to turn the boat around and row back in disappointment.

But before he could turn the bow of the boat, he saw that the boats that had passed first had left one after another, as if they had seen ghosts, and each one left faster than the other.

When the great grandfather saw it, he wondered in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he felt that he still had hope, and when he came to the spirit, the boat didn't turn around, and rowed to the old man in one breath.

At this time, the other boats had already run away, and one of them had a good relationship with my great-grandfather, and he waved at my great-grandfather, which means, don't go over.

Grandpa Gao's heart sank for a while, he glanced at the old man on the shore, and felt nothing, the old man was not a monster or a ghost, but everyone else avoided him, why did he want to hit it up, turned around and wanted to row the boat back, but the old man spoke to my great-grandfather at this time.

The old man's eyes were red, and he was crying, and said: "This blessed master, this blessed master, help me, I beg you, help me......"

Hearing the old man say this, my great-grandfather was reluctant to leave, so he asked the old man, "Daya, do you want to cross the river?" (Daya, is the dialect we have here, which is the meaning of uncle.) ）

The old man still cried and said: "Cross the river, cross the river with my children......" (a group, that is, together, together. The old man meant to cross the river with his son. ）

When the great grandfather heard this, he glanced at the riverbank, and said in his heart, there is no one else on the riverbank except the old man, what about his son?

So he asked the old man, "Daye, your child, why are you alone?" ”

When my great-grandfather's voice fell, the old man was stunned, and after a while, he cried, crying and saying: "My son is dead, I cut off the head of the old man of Futai, I am here to collect his body and pinch it, I want to take the child back to my hometown......"

In 1847, that is, the twenty-seventh year of Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, internal and external troubles, Tsarist Russia was eyeing the tiger, the British emperor forcibly rented and occupied, the whole country was in trouble, and the people were struggling to make a living.

At present, the son of this old man, who is suspected of being a member of the Bangbang Society, was sentenced to be beheaded after the trial of the three halls of Weihui Mansion.

Of course, my great-grandfather was just an inconspicuous captain in the Yellow River at that time, and he didn't know a single big character, and he didn't know what a "bangbanghui" was, so he knew that the old man's son had beheaded the old man of Futai, and he died quite unjustly.

My great-grandfather saw the old man crying sadly, who could not be sad when he lost his son when he was old, his heart relented, and he promised to send their father and son across the river. However, as soon as I agreed, something happened to me.

When the old man saw that his great-grandfather had promised to thank him, he said that his son's body had been placed in Xiaomaozhuang, five miles away, and begged my great-grandfather to wait for him on the shore for an hour, and then he would go back to find someone to carry his son's body.

My great-grandfather agreed.

However, my great-grandfather was too sincere, so he stopped taking other people's business because he had made a promise with the old man, so he parked the boat on the shore and waited stupidly.

waited from noon until it was dark, and did not take a single trip during the period.

Seeing that the work was almost over, my great-grandfather felt that the old man might not be able to come today, and was about to finish the work by the bed, but at this time, the old man led a few people and carried a large coffin, which was late.

Chapter 404: Strange Dream Deep Well

It turned out that it was a fucking dream, looking out of the window, it was still dark, the lights in the house were on, and at the same time, there was a smell of burnt paste in the nostrils, as if something like a cotton sleeve was burning, and he looked down at the quilt covered by himself, a cigarette butt was burning on the quilt, and the quilt was smoking, and he hurriedly shook the quilt, and the cigarette butt shook to the ground, but at this time he felt a little pain in his right hand, and looked down, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were scalded with a big blister.

I suddenly smiled bitterly and understood, my hands were burned in my dream, but in fact, I had just fallen asleep smoking a cigarette, and the cigarette burned to my fingers.

Chapter 458: A Trip to the Construction Site

Zhang Yun's face changed immediately, and Aunt Xiaoqing's face also changed.

I hurriedly said to Zhang Yun: "Don't be afraid, now put the bamboo whip on the horse's head and stand still." ”

Zhang Yun glanced at me, and I nodded at her.

Only a small section of this bamboo whip is bamboo, and the rest of the place is all paper-paste, Zhang Yun relied on the courage to put the whip on the horse's head, and wanted to come to me tremblingly, I hurriedly glared at her, and she suddenly stood there and didn't dare to move anymore.

After a while, the whip was windless and automatic, and the tip of the whip swung a few times and fell off the horse's head.

Seeing this, I hurriedly tore a paper figure with yellow paper, went around the back of the paper horse from the side, that is, the horse's buttocks, slowly squatted down, and held the paper man and patted it lightly on the horse's back.

"Ahh

A child's exclamation suddenly came from the horseback, very clearly, at this time, Aunt Xiaoqing and Zhang Yun were completely frightened, and their faces changed greatly.

I quickly got up from the ground, folded the paper figure in half a few times and put it in my pocket, and said to them with a smile: "It's okay, the little ghost has already taken me ......"

Writing this, even if the little ghost on Zhang Yun's body was completely contained for me, several people worked together, blew out the candles and withdrew the incense case.

After finishing his work, he returned to the house and began to discuss how to send Zhang Yun away, at this time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Uncle Xiaoqing said that since Zhengzhou and Xinxiang Railway Station can't go, then send her to Weihui Railway Station.

As soon as I heard it, I thought it was a good idea, Weihui Railway Station is equivalent to a county-level station, the goal is not too big, and those people in the hotel definitely didn't think that Zhang Yun, who was unfamiliar with life, could go there to take the train.

At that time, I remember that Uncle Xiaoqing seemed to give Zhang Yun some money, I don't know how much, after that, a few of us came to the train station together, Zhang Yun's ID card or something fell in the hotel at that time, and it seemed that Aunt Xiaoqing's ID card was used when buying tickets. After Zhang Yun got off the train, she had to reverse, but at that time, she could ask for help from the local police or the railway police.