Chapter 11 Lao Zhao

"Spirit", the first time I heard the word, he looked at me and smiled, "I'll know later". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then at least let me know something first", otherwise I'm not a little aggrieved as a master.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said with some unconvincing: "When have you ever been aggrieved, I have been your apprentice for several lifetimes and I don't dare to say aggrieved."

Then he looked at the jar and said, "Okay, let's talk to you, sooner or later."

As soon as I heard that there was a door, I quickly found a small bench and sat down.

"Soul, there are many interpretations, you can understand that it is a magnetic field, it can also be an energy field, and the folk call it soul, and soul is a name I have for it."

"But all high-level beings will have the existence of this kind of soul, strong and weak, usually after death this kind of soul will disappear or find a new carrier of life, but there are also some special reasons, although the human body carrier is destroyed, but the soul is not scattered and still remains in the world, this kind of is not because of the unfinished will or great hatred is still left in the heart, the former is okay, help it to complete the will to send away, usually will not cause much disaster, if it is the latter, the light one is riddled with disasters, and the heavy one is ruined."

I interrupted him and asked, "Is this soul a soul?" Like a ghost after death."

"You can understand it this way, but the soul is not limited to the human body, as I just said, but all high-level beings will have it, and human beings are just a higher level of spirituality in this."

I looked at the jar on the cupboard, "And what kind of soul is in this jar?" ”。

"What did you just burn?".

I immediately understood, "It's a weasel, so this is the weasel's soul?" ”。

"Yes, that's right."

"So what's the use of you catching it?".

"Isn't it to help Xiaoliang's family find out who is the black hand, just ask it."

"Would you talk to a weasel?" , I asked, puzzled.

"No, but I'll use other methods to make it talk", after saying that, he sat cross-legged on the kang, "Okay, let's do this first, go out with me at night, and rest first."

In the evening, my mother made a few more side dishes, and my father was going to drink two glasses with him, but I heard that I was going to take me out in the evening, but my mother was still a little worried, and I didn't dare to say anything after my father said two words.

After dinner, the ghost master was resting in the house, and I overheard my mother whispering to my father while packing up my things in the outhouse: "Go to the village chief's house to borrow another fifty yuan, the family has no money, you can't give Mr. Ghost potatoes and cabbage every day", my father was silent for a while: "Okay, the wine money from the store is owed first, and the money will be paid back after the land is collected."

Although my family life is not worried about food and clothing, but it is only for my own use, and I usually don't need any money to buy anything, my dad occasionally drinks a little wine is also very rare, and the food is available at home, but since the ghost master came, I have not spent less money in the past few days, and I am determined to work hard to make money so that my parents can live a good life.

It was getting dark, and while I was wondering when to leave, the ghost master came out of the house, holding the jar wrapped in yellow cloth, and said to me, "Let's go."

Although my parents were a little worried, they didn't dare to say anything because of the ghost master, so they had to tell me to be careful and come back early, for fear that the ghost master would abduct me.

Not far out of the village, the ghost master opened the jar in his hand, and the mist in it floated in front of him, only to see him wave his hand forward, the mist slowly drifted forward, slowly disappearing from view.

"Just let it go?" , I don't understand.

At this time, the ghost master took out another incense stick, very thin, handed it to me and said, "Follow the cigarette", after saying that, I saw him pinch the incense with his fingers, and the cigarette floated out, and the white cigarette was very conspicuous in the night.

I was still amazed at how he lit the incense, and he said to me, "What are you doing in a daze, follow the cigarette."

I realized that the white cigarette was drifting in the direction where the fog had disappeared, and I had to take the incense and walk in the direction where the cigarette was pointing.

After walking for a distance, the cigarette changed direction again, and after more than half an hour, we came to Yongfu Village, and in front of a family in the village, we found the fog, and the ghost master looked at the courtyard and said to me, "Go in and have a look", after saying that, he waved his hand, and the fog drifted into the house.

I have also been to Yongfu Village many times, usually with Qiangzi, but the people in the village are not familiar with it, and I don't know this family, I wanted to call someone out in the courtyard, but the ghost master waved his hand, "No need, just go in."

He said so, but I didn't dare to enter, there are many dogs in the village, and there is one in this courtyard that I am not scared to death, I hate and fear the big dog now.

When I entered the yard, there was a kennel on the west side, and there was really a big dog in it, which scared me, and when I looked at it carefully, it was just curled up in it and whimpered and didn't dare to come out, and I didn't know what it was afraid of.

When I came to the door, the ghost master looked at me, and I stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is anyone at home?" ”。

After a while, there was a movement inside, and a middle-aged man opened the door, looked at us, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”。

I saw the fog spinning around on him, I let the ghost master out, the middle-aged man saw that the ghost master almost didn't sit on the ground, trembling and asked, "You, you, what are you doing here?" ”。

The ghost master smiled, "I'm going to ask you."

At this time, a woman in the house asked, "Lao Zhao, who is it?" At the same time, there is a child's cry, and the age of listening to the voice should not be very old.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go out for a little bit of something, I'll be back in a while, you and the child will sleep first", said the man known as Lao Zhao.

"Don't go out for a drink and come back too late, you have to go to the ground tomorrow."

Lao Zhao settled the people in the house, motioned for us to go outside, and said that we had found a place to talk in the backyard warehouse.

"Mr. Ghost, why are you here? Someone is going to do something to my family, right? Lao Zhao asked.

"That's not true, I'm here to ask you something, you know the Xiao Shen family in Yongxing Village, something happened to his family recently, you should know."

When the ghost master finished asking him, I saw that the muscles on his face moved, and his face changed, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, I realized that he was playing ghost with the matter of Uncle Shen's cemetery, and he was also angry, "You put the weasel in Uncle Shen's cemetery?" ”。

Lao Zhao said in a low voice: "No, I didn't put it, I don't know what weasel is."

"It's still talking nonsense, if you didn't put it, why would it always revolve around you?"

Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, looked up and looked at his side, "What is turning around me?" ”。

I thought to myself, such a large fog is still invisible, and it may not be clear from a distance, but it is still very clear so close, especially at night, it is still a little shiny, isn't this pretending?

I pointed to the mist floating on his chest, "That's it, you can't see it so big, or is it deliberately pretended?" I'm welcome.

Now Lao Zhao was even more panicked, turning around from side to side, the fog was floating on his chest like that, I wondered, could he really not see it, and then the ghost master spoke.

"Don't turn around, you can't see it, let's not talk about this first, I'll ask you again, is it a ghost in Shen Chaoliang's graveyard?"

Lao Zhao's head was lowered, his eyes were still looking for something, and he was silent for a while before he nodded, "It's me."

I didn't expect it to be him, I'm so angry, he can do this kind of lack of morality, the ghost master looked at him very calmly, "Tell me what's going on, right?" ”。

At this time, Lao Zhao sat on the ground, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he said with a crying voice: "Mr. Ghost, you save me, I was also forced by my father, if I don't do this, he will take away his grandson, and I can't help it."

When I heard it, I was confused, how could I be a father, let my son do such a stupid thing, and take away his grandson.