"Old man, how did your father meet that master?" I respectfully poured a glass of wine for Grandpa Chen, and asked with a smile, "When did you see the master?" ”

Grandpa Chen looked at me with a wine burp, grinned, and showed jagged teeth: "Little sir, although you have some ability, I think your ability is still not as powerful as that master, that person is really powerful!" ”

After saying that, the old man put his hand on my shoulder, looked like he was on top of alcohol, and slowly told us what his father had said.

The fifth year of the Republic of China, that is, 1916.

At that time, the three eastern provinces were still relatively peaceful, although there was a South Manchuria Railway Company staying here, but it was still much better than those places in Qingdao and Jinan, at least it was not a war.

(The South Manchuria Railway Co., Ltd., the command center for Japan's political, economic, and military aggression in Northeast China, was established in Tokyo in 1906 and moved to Dalian in 1907.) ）

The old man's father's name was Chen Dashan, a farmer in Zhujiagou, and from time to time he often went up to the mountains to find some herbs to make extra money, or to hunt some game and buy them back, so that his family's life was much better.

During those years, peace and stability were great blessings.

Although Chen Dashan is a farmer, he also understands this, life is tepid but there is also a sense of tranquility, he is very satisfied with the current life, often said that plain is a blessing.

In May 1916, Chen Dashan got up early, took the usual tools to pick medicine and went to the barren mountain in the north, planning to pick some herbs and take them to the nearby pharmacy to sell, and make extra money to buy some delicious food.

He was dumbfounded when he went up the mountain.

When I entered the jungle, I casually saw a team of small Japanese in military uniforms searching around in the forest, as if they were looking for something.

Before he could react, he felt that someone had dragged him violently, which frightened him.

Just when Chen Dashan was about to shout, his mouth was immediately covered by someone, and the person had a lot of strength and easily dragged him aside.

"It was a middle-aged man in a long shirt, the black long shirt was easy to remember, and besides, he seemed to be injured, and there was blood on the palms of both hands." Old Man Chen thought carefully for a long time when he said this, and after recalling for a while, he continued.

The middle-aged man had a delicate face, much like a teacher who taught, and the duffel bag on his back was bulging, and he didn't know what was in the road.

At first, the middle-aged man didn't speak, and after he dragged Chen Dashan to the bushes on the side, the middle-aged man opened his mouth.

"Those little Japan are chasing me, don't make a noise, or we'll all have to finish the game."

Chen Dashan was also stunned, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good!" ”

"Don't move here, be careful, don't let Little Japan find out, wait for me to come back." After the middle-aged man said this to him, he sneaked out of the hole.

"Good!"

At that time, Chen Dashan was also very obedient and hid in the bushes, but after a long time, he saw that he couldn't wait for the middle-aged man to come back, so he gradually became anxious.

After pondering for a while, Chen Dashan finally made up his mind and decided to sneak out to see the situation.

When he cautiously showed his head outside the bushes, he was stunned for a moment, only to see that the group of little Japan was doing something in the jungle not far away, and two naked women were surrounded by them, and what they were doing will not be described too much here.

Chen Dashan was also curious, and when he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, his eyes were about to pop out.

"Dog grass beast" Old Man Chen sighed, there was resentment in his eyes, and his tone gradually became angry: "Those two girls are our Chinese girls, and when I heard a girl cry for help, my father immediately rushed over, but"

As Mr. Chen said.

At the beginning, Chen Dashan was a two-faced Northeast man, don't look at him as usually very honest, and he won't say anything if he suffers a loss, but if you really force him to be anxious, maybe he can really kill you.

Seeing his compatriots being raped by a group of animals, Chen Dashan was also anxious, and threw the basket in his hand aside without thinking much about it, and wanted to save people without saying a word with a sickle, but he hadn't taken a few steps, and the next scene made him forget it for the rest of his life.

A tall and thin Japanese man had just finished his work, standing on the side and wearing his pants, and the woman lying on the ground kicked him coldly, this kick was not strong, and the Japanese only turned his head to look at the woman, and then continued to put on his pants and tightened his belt.

At this moment, the Japanese, who had been kicked by the woman, pulled out the katana pinned to his waist without warning

Chen Dashan was standing not far away watching all this, and when he saw the Chinese girl being cut off by Little Japan, Chen Dashan's eyes turned red in an instant.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in a black robe came out of the bushes on the side, and when he saw Chen Dashan carrying a sickle and was about to pass, the middle-aged man grabbed him deadly: "Don't go over, wait for me to do it." ”

Speaking of this, Old Man Chen also looked incredulous, and gestured with his hands: "That gentleman is so powerful, do you know the way?" The gentleman took a handful of copper coins and threw them on the ground, and recited two incantations, and there was a thunderous roar in the woods, and the beasts in the woods suddenly cried out, as if they had seen a ghost. ”

"The brutes were all spinning in circles, they seemed to have seen something terrible, one by one they were gesturing around with guns, and some of them were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and everyone looked very frightened."

I frowned and muttered to myself.

According to Mr. Chen's words, this happened in the fifth year of the Republic of China, and it can be matched in time, but why haven't I heard of this spell used by the old lady? Could it be that he created it himself?

As far as the old man Chen said, what those little Japanese saw may be the hallucinations created by the old lady for them

This skill is quite awesome, at least I haven't heard of it, and the old man can't either.

"You don't believe what I said next!" Old man Chen Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "That gentleman gave my father a talisman, let him carry it in his pocket, and then followed him to kill little Japan, at that time my father didn't think much about it, seeing that this gentleman has real skills, my father immediately had a bottom in his heart, and followed him without saying a word." ”

Old Man Chen happily lit a cigarette and smoked it, took a slow puff, and said in a dumb voice: "When my father went over, I found out that those little Japanese couldn't see him and Mr. at all, hehe"

As soon as the laughter fell, Old Man Chen proudly stretched out his finger and gestured to us: "Twenty-three little Japan, that gentleman slaughtered fifteen with a knife, and my father killed eight, right?" ”

"Those Japanese beasts are also strange, they don't seem to be able to see each other anymore, and they don't know what to do when someone dies." Old Man Chen shook his head: "It's a pity that those two girls, one was cut off by Little Japan, and the other one"

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Chen sighed and rubbed his eyes, and shook his head: "That girl is actually dead a long time ago, and she was killed by that group of Japanese animals, me." ”

"He's damn it." The fat uncle was also furious when he heard it, and scolded fiercely: "These dogs are really beasts." ”

I sighed and didn't speak.

"After Little Japan died, the gentleman told my father to go down the mountain immediately and asked him to keep this matter a secret, so as not to cause death." Old Man Chen flicked the cigarette ash with his hand, and said with a smile: "Then my father asked, what to do with so many corpses, guess what?" ”

"How did you deal with it? Buried? Li Daxue asked.

"The gentleman didn't say how to deal with the corpse, just asked my father to go down the mountain as soon as possible, and hand it over to him there, at that time my father was very obedient and went down the mountain, and he didn't tell outsiders about it when he went back, so he was so bored." Old Man Chen said in disbelief: "You don't know what to do, my father sneaked up the mountain the next morning, just because I was afraid that the gentleman would not handle it cleanly, so my father went up to see the situation, but as soon as he went up the mountain, he was stunned, and the corpses were all gone!" ”

I asked coldly: "Grandpa Chen, what is the name of that gentleman, did he say it?" ”

Old Man Chen nodded: "My father asked him when he went down the mountain, and the gentleman said that his surname was Yi and his name was Yi Qingshan." ”

"Sure enough"

I smiled and lit a cigarette, silently thinking, "What the hell is going on with those little Japans, why did they come here so coincidentally?"

Seeing friends here, they will definitely have questions.

Why don't you summon the old lady's soul? Isn't it just a matter of asking? We can even ask directly about the location of the ancient tomb we are looking for! Why not?

Let me just say this, the Yi family's method of conjuring spirits is not the same as the methods of Taoists and other warlocks, although it is much simpler than other methods, but if you want to summon souls, you must meet two conditions.

One, the soul is unreincarnated.

Second, the distance between the soul and you is not too far, otherwise you have to use the eight characters of birth to summon the soul.

In fact, I can't say for sure this distance, I just tried to summon Li Tian's soul at the beginning, after all, I don't know much about his birthday, and if you want to know the way, you have to find Zhang Liguo, it's troublesome.

Fortunately, I got it all at once, otherwise I would really have to trouble Uncle Zhang to help me check Li Tian's birthday.

Wang Xue, Xie Feng, Luo Dahai, their souls are very close to me, and they can definitely be called by name, so I won't mention them here for the time being.

I recruited the soul of the old man, just after his first seven, but he didn't recruit it, he should have taken the underworld express bus to reincarnate, after all, he is a good person, and the treatment of reincarnation and insertion in the queue will definitely be able to take his turn.

The idea of recruiting the soul of the old lady was also given to me by Uncle Fat, just the day before departure, but I didn't recruit it, maybe I didn't have the old lady's birthday, or maybe the old lady had already gone to reincarnation.

"I've told this story to others many times, but no one believes JB!" Old Man Chen scolded angrily: "I still said that Lao Tzu was pulling calves, and I didn't bother to say it later!" ”

"How did you come up with the idea of telling us?" I smiled.

Old Man Chen pointed to his eyes: "Old man, I am ninety-five years old this year, I have been on the battlefield, I have killed devils, and I have also gone on the Long March, what have I never seen?" ”

"I didn't miss anyone, when I saw the man surnamed Yang, I knew that he was a magic stick, but no one believed me, but didn't he show it yesterday?" Old Man Chen smiled like a child: "As soon as I saw it, I knew that you are not the kind of person who pulls calves, and you didn't confiscate the money, Xiao Meng'er's illness was cured, and he also exposed the magic stick, which shows that you are indeed a little capable, if I say it wrong, then I can only blame me for being blind." ”

Old Man Chen asked me expectantly, "Do you believe the story I told you?" ”

"Faith." I laughed.

The old man is sometimes like a child, and the old man surnamed Chen has a fight with the old man, and if they tell others the truth but no one believes them, then they must always find someone to believe in their own stories in order to be satisfied.

"What Lao Tzu said is true, don't you believe it?!"

This kind of unwilling mental activity must have appeared many times in Old Man Chen's heart, and I guess I can guess it.

Thinking of this, I smiled and said, "I really believe that my grandson lied to you!" ”

"You're a grandchild." Old Man Chen also smiled.