When my grandfather saw the little dead child running away, he was a little surprised in his heart, and looked at me with some worry, and he stopped talking.

I think he probably wanted to take care of Nobita's affairs first, so he didn't say anything to me.

Nobita's thing is actually very simple, the most critical part of the soul attraction was completed by me, and the rest of the thing is to guide the soul into the body, and then recuperate.

I was holding a large bowl of hot ginger soup that Nobita's mother had already boiled for me, while watching my grandfather cast a spell.

Under the guidance of my grandfather, Nobita's soul finally returned to its place, and my grandfather burned a yellow paper talisman to feed him, telling him that it would be enough to raise it for three days.

In the thousand thanks of Gan Yunshan and Nobita's mother, my grandfather led me home.

At this time, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was dark.

My grandfather and I walked on the muddy dirt road in the village, and we were very excited for no reason.

This night was so exciting, I had never encountered so many things before, I couldn't digest it at this moment, I felt that my little heart was beating faster and stronger than when I saw Liu Dazhuang and his father.

My grandfather's pace was a bit fast, he was walking in front, and I was jumping and following behind, talking about what was happening along the way.

When I talked about Liu Dazhuang's father, my grandfather seemed to fall into a memory, and said with a smile: "This old ghost, hasn't he been reincarnated yet?" ”

"Ah, he asked me to help him talk to Liu Dazhuang about rebuilding the ancestral tomb, and gave me a small piece."

I pulled out that little piece and gave it to my grandfather.

The old man glanced at me, put the little piece in his pocket, and said with a smile: "My grandson can actually practice medicine in ghosts, it's amazing!" ”

I grinned, "Grandpa, what the hell is this!" ”

My grandfather smiled and said, "It's ghost nails." ”

Yes! I thought about it for a moment and looked at my fingernails, which were really the same shape as the small pieces, but the ghost nails were longer.

And think about that little dead child's nails, oh my God, it's scary.

I didn't expect the things I carried along the way to be such terrifying things.

I asked curiously, "Why do we collect ghost nails?" ”

My grandfather said: "Ghost nails can be regenerated like human nails, when they do business with us, they have to use nails as currency to buy something, this kind of nails can be very useful to us, can be tempered into powder, painted in charms, charms will be more powerful, cast in magic weapons, magic weapons will be more powerful, these things are told to you now you don't understand, when you grow up, you will naturally understand." ”

I nodded and shouted happily, "Oh, oh, I can also help my grandfather practice medicine, I'm a ghost doctor." ”

Grandpa looked at me with a smile and said, "Excited? ”

I nodded: "Yes, you don't know, on the way back to pick up Nobita, I met a lot of ghosts, all kinds of things, strange, I usually feel very scared, how can I not be afraid at all?" ”

My grandfather's old face smiled: "What will this be? ”

I hesitated and said, "I'm still a little scared." ”

I was more than scared, and if it weren't for that weird move, I would have almost died.

Well, judging from the appearance of the mysterious man, my grandfather doesn't seem to like that man, and I still don't want to tell my grandfather about my ability to do this kind of action, in case he gets angry, it won't be good.

"Hahaha, normal."

My grandfather laughed and led me on, and I looked at his expression, not particularly happy, and still walking fast, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

"Grandpa, what are you doing so fast? I can't keep up. ”

I trotted along the side for a while, feeling a little tired.

"Today, that ghost baby has been refusing to leave for a long time, and he doesn't want anything, then something must happen, we have to hurry back and prepare to prevent the ghost baby from making trouble."

When I heard my grandfather say this, I immediately felt excited, and I didn't feel tired, so I ran closely behind my grandfather to the door.

Before we could open the door, I saw my mother standing at the gate with a pale face, as if she had been waiting here for a long time.

After seeing me, my mother didn't say anything, just pulled me into her arms and touched my head.

I could feel the worry in her heart, even though she didn't say it.

She didn't seem to know what I was doing, she didn't scold me, she didn't hit me, she didn't comfort me anything, she just hugged me tightly and made me feel a burst of warmth.

My grandfather knocked on the cigarette pouch pot in embarrassment: "Tossed all night, hungry." ”

My mother nodded: "The buns have already been steamed, and the porridge is also hot." ”

I smiled and said, "Mom's steamed buns are the best." ”

After saying that, I took her hand and jumped into the yard, my grandfather followed behind, and when I walked in the door, I frowned slightly, looked left and right, and my nose moved.

My mother looked at my strange movements and asked puzzledly, "What is this kid?" ”

My grandfather was also stunned, made the same action as me, his nose fluttered, and then looked at me: "You also found out?" ”

I nodded, pulled my mom aside, and walked towards the chicken coop.

The chicken coop is in the corner of the yard, and you need to go around the front yard to see it, and you don't usually pay attention to it, and you don't know that there are chickens there.

We don't have many chickens at home, just seven or eight chickens, some big roosters, and some old hens.

In the old days, this was the time when the big rooster patrolled, and he always put his comb on his toes on the flat ground in front of the coop, dangling in front of the hens, as if he were reviewing his own army.

The old hens will also 'cluck' and welcome their Lord.

At this time, the chicken coop was quiet, and there was no sound.

In front of the chicken coop, the big rooster was lying quietly on the ground, a good big rooster, the blood-red cockscomb became snow-white, the coat color of the five flowers became gray-white, and the two eyeballs protruded, the same as the eyeballs that Grandpa Liu was scared out of that day, looking at the seeping person.

The rest of the hens are the same as it, one in the east and one in the west, scattered near the chicken coop, lying miserably on the ground, I don't know how many chicken feathers have fallen off their bodies, and what is even more terrifying is that the death of these hens is even more embarrassing.

The intestines and stomachs flowed all over the ground, and all kinds of disemboweling and disemboweling were unbearable.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I felt my body become cold and cold.

My grandfather's face was also an indescribable solemnity.

I turned to my grandfather and asked, "Did that little dead boy do it?" ”

My grandfather nodded: "Look at this situation, this ghost baby has turned into a demon, and it's still a little troublesome now!" ”

"Ah......h

My mother also ran over at this time, and when she saw this scene, her face turned pale with fright.

I hurriedly pulled her aside, and my grandfather found a broken bag, threw the dead chickens into it one by one, and carried them away.

I pulled my mother back into the house and comforted her.

My mother laughed miserably: "It's okay, it's just that I was a little scared when I first saw it, I've seen this kind ......of thing a lot, and I will follow your dad when I'm young."

Mom's face flashed with remembrance, but she stopped when she said this.

Her sad expression made my heart ache hard.

I looked down and thought about it for a moment, wanting to ask more things, but I still couldn't bear to ask.

"Child, born in the Ou family, your life is like this, so, there are some things that your mother can't say, and she won't ask, when you grow up, you want to be a man who stands up to the sky, you just need to remember that you must be worthy of your heart when you do things."

This is the second time I've heard something like this, my grandfather told me once, and my mom told me again today.

I nodded heavily: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely become a man who stands up to the sky." ”

At this time, my grandfather came back at a trott, he held a big bamboo cage in his hand, threw it in the yard, and shouted at me: "Ning Wazi, come here, try this cage, can you get in." ”

I'll go, old man, what do you want?