My grandfather walked over to the dead child, pulled out a yellow paper charm and pasted it on his skull, and looked at me, who was examining the scarecrow.

I pulled the scarecrow that was half of my body open, and found that it was full of grains, and I carried it all the way, but it didn't fall off at all, and the dead child actually squirted out when he bit it, how did my grandfather do it?

With doubts, I picked up a few beans and pinched them in the palm of my hand, but I felt nothing unusual, threw one into my mouth, and immediately spit it out.

My grandfather looked at me with a grin: "How does it taste?" ”

I kept spitting and said, "Phew, what's all this stuff up there!" Boom. ”

My grandfather laughed: "Can't you taste the urine you pull yourself?" ”

Yes? I'm whoa, whoa!

I kept spitting and retching so much that I almost threw up dinner. The heart said, "Why is this old man like a child, bubbling up bad water everywhere?"

My grandfather stopped paying attention to me, took out a yellow paper talisman, danced and chirped in the air for a long time, and suddenly shouted 'Hurry as a law'.

The yellow paper talisman actually spontaneously combusted without fire in his hand, and I was stunned when I saw it.

It's not the first time I've seen his dots, but every time I look at it, I feel amazing.

He told me that when I had cultivated the Tao and my skills had reached a certain level, I would be able to grasp this kind of thing.

But I'm seven years old this year, and I haven't learned his so-called Tao, so should I wait until I'm seventeen years old to give it to me?

Well, that's not bad, you can use this hand to fool the little girl, it's much better than waiting until I'm seventy years old to learn again, isn't it?

Rub, what am I thinking?

Seeing that the flame was about to burn his grandfather's finger, he waved his finger, and the talisman fell on the dead child's body with sparks.

Then I saw a gray-black cloud of smoke coming out of the child's mouth, forming a swaying figure in the air.

This shadow is the little bare-ass dead kid about my size just now.

He looked at my grandfather with angry eyes: "Dead old man, you have turned my evil spirit, do you still want to collect my soul?" ”

My grandfather looked at him with a smile: "I am a ghost doctor, I am only good at ghosts, and I never harm ghosts, how can I do such a thing as collecting souls?" ”

The little dead child's little mung bean's eyes rolled: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

My grandfather took a puff of the cigarette pouch pot: "I think you've been dead for six or seven years, right?" I don't know which family you are, you are so angry that you turned into evil. ”

The little dead child yelled, "Who am I and what does it matter to you? If you don't want to die, hurry up and get out. ”

No way! I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance, you're all mixed up like this, we can make you wipe out with just a piece of rune paper, and you dare to say to us so unashamedly that if you don't want to die, get out?

It is said that the ghost IQ is congenitally insufficient, and it seems that it is not only insufficient, but even to the point of being brain-dead.

My grandfather was also scolded and angry by this sentence, and snorted coldly: "Uneducated, I read you miserable, kindly ask about the situation, so that you can go to a better family, you dare to scold my old man?"

Come on, come over and let me see the old man, I want to see how capable you are. ”

The little dead child suddenly pulled at his throat and screamed twice.

I said in my heart What are you calling, this stunned effort, I immediately saw a dozen or so blue flames around me condensing in the air.

Ghost Fire!

Ghost fire is not just the ghost after death, people have three souls and seven spirits, as long as it is a human soul, even if there is only a trace, it can form ghost fire.

The dozen or so ghost fires flickered and flickered, dragging their long tails, and quickly surrounded me and my grandfather.

I rarely saw my grandfather get angry, and today, I kind of saw him get angry.

I don't know where the dozen or so ghost fires came from, but I could see that my grandfather was excited, his beard was shaking, his lips were trembling, he looked at the dozen ghost fires, stomped his feet and shouted, "Evil! Do evil! ”

Then he pinned the cigarette pouch and pot to his waist, pointed to the soul of the dead child and asked, "You did all the dozen idiots in Zhoujiatun in recent years, right?" ”

Hearing my grandfather's words, my heart 'chuckled'.

Zhoujiatun is a village next door to our Sheshan Village, and it belongs to Sheshan Town with our Sheshan Village.

It's been about five or six years in a row, around August every year, by the way, it's this season, but all babies born in Zhoujiatun will be guilty of congenital dementia.

Zhoujiatun is smaller than our village, with only a few hundred households, but in the past five or six years, there have been more than a dozen babies born in August, but without exception, all of them are congenital dementia.

Although medicine has advanced in recent years, it is possible to do pregnancy tests in advance, but that is in big cities.

In our small place, where will anyone pay attention to those, as long as the child is born without dystocia, they are generally too lazy to run to the hospital.

In the past two years, our village has been opened to the road, and everything like giving birth has been sent to the hospital, and a few years later, even when I was born, I was born at home.

Like Zhoujiatun, their place is a little more remote, and several of my classmates from Zhoujiatun have to get up early to go to school and run to our village before they can get on the bus.

In such a remote mountain village, it is a big deal for every family to have a child, but within two years of birth, the problem was discovered.

Those children with congenital dementia are significantly worse than other children, with slurred speech, smirks all the time, can't walk, and can't speak.

At this point, you will ask, what does it have to do with dementia if you can't walk and mute if you can't speak?

Then I sue you, it is precisely because of the congenital problem of the brain that it leads to being stupid, and the inability to speak and walk is a problem with the cranial nerves.

And the dozen or so ghost fires in front of him were formed by the souls of a dozen idiots.

Imagine, who has a good child, but when he grows up, he finds out that he is a demented child, whose adult is not distressed?

These children are born one step behind, even ten steps, a hundred steps, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger in the future, what can they do?

So all of those parents feel deeply remorseful.

My grandfather is a well-known Taoist priest and doctor, but he can't cure this disease at all.

The reason is that there are no wounds or anything like that on these children's bodies, congenital things, which cannot be treated by modern science so developed, let alone a foot doctor like my grandfather.

As for the evil spirit, my grandfather also shook his head helplessly, because there is no evil worship in these children, and now that I think about it, it should be that those pregnant women were entangled by a little dead child when they were pregnant but didn't know it.

When the child is born and finds out that the child is dementia two or three years later, the breath left by the little dead child has long since dissipated, so my grandfather can't find out why.

But my grandfather studied this matter carefully, and he found that these dementia children have one thing in common, that is, these dementia children were born from August to September of the lunar calendar.

He told Zhou Huairen, the village chief of Zhoujiatun, about this.

As a result, dozens of households up and down Zhoujiatun adhered to this law and resolutely refused to let their children be born between August and September.

My grandfather has also paid attention to Zhoujiatun in the past two years, but he still can't find out why.

Unexpectedly, the culprit who caused the dozen or so dementia children in Zhoujiatun was actually this little dead child.

But everything has a cause, and what is the purpose of this little dead child, specifically looking for trouble with those unborn fetuses?