Chapter 162: The Jar of Runic Paper

After that, Bai Ruotong went to the police station in the town to reapply for an ID card, which made me feel strange in my heart that when I went to the police station to reapply for an ID card, Bai Ruotong did not let me accompany her with the fat man.

After she came back, we drove towards Baijia Village, as Bai Ruotong said, she wanted to take one last look at the place where he grew up, out of the town, all the way are dirt roads in the mountains, it is very difficult to walk, but the scenery outside the car window is beautiful, such as in the painting, the scenery here does not have to be worse than Beijiushui.

After driving for more than half an hour, there was suddenly no road in front of it, leaving only an extremely narrow path full of weeds, as if it had been stepped on by a person.

"When you arrive, it's the front, and after walking this path, it's our Baijia Village." Bai Ruotong sat in the back of the car and pointed with his hand, and then said to me and the fat man.

When the fat man saw this, he parked the car under the tree on the side of the road, and after the three of us got out of the car, the fat man looked at the twisted path and said:

"I said Bai Meizi, your village is really backward enough, when it rains, the people inside have to be isolated from the outside world, right?"

"Yes, when I was a child, I went to primary school in Yunzhen, and what I was most worried about was the rain, and when it rained, my dad helped carry the bicycle to the asphalt road several miles away." Bai Ruotong said to the fat man.

"Alright, don't waste time, let's go to the village and have a look." As I spoke, I walked down the path.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the path was full of potholes, and the fat man walked carelessly, almost fell, and said complainingly:

"I said, Bai Meizi, why is it that this road in your village is getting harder and harder?"

白若彤 says:

"Some people in our village build their own houses without soil, so they dig roads and ......"

After listening to Bai Ruotong's words, he and the fat man felt helpless, so they had to continue to move forward cautiously.

It didn't take long for the three of us to turn the road and a small village appeared in front of us.

I only glanced at that village, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart, because the roofs in this village were all white, snow-white and snow-white, and even reflective, and I had seen houses made of black and red tiles, but it was the first time I had seen a roof covered with white tiles.

"Bai Meizi, I said that your Baijia Village is really strange, why are the roofs in the village all made of white tiles?" The fat man looked at Bai Ruotong with a puzzled look and asked.

"This white-tiled house is a tradition in our Baijia Village, and it has been for many years." Bai Ruotong explained.

The fat man answered, and didn't ask again.

There was a small forest at the end of the path and in the middle of Baijia Village, and as the three of us approached the small forest, I felt that it was dark and damp all around, and the air was hot and dry.

I walked behind the fat man and Bai Ruotong, slowly walking in the grove full of dead branches and lazy leaves, and my heart became heavier and heavier.

Because the ground in this grove is very humid, and it doesn't match the hot air at all, which is really weird, although this is not a big problem, but after many experiences of life and death, my temperament has become cautious.

But the weirdest thing for me was that ever since we walked into the woods, I had always felt a pair of eyes staring at me behind me, and when I stopped to look back, the feeling was gone.

This feeling has always been like a thorn in my back, so that my heart is always vigilant, and I dare not relax in the slightest.

After passing through the grove that made me uncomfortable, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the whole black cloud obscured the sunlight, giving the little village a touch of eerie atmosphere.

Under the leadership of Bai Ruotong, I followed the fat man into the village together, and when I walked in, I found that the villagers here were very strange, even if they met, they didn't speak, they didn't say hello......

The fat man beside me also noticed that something was wrong, so he asked Bai Ruotong, who was leading the way in front:

"I said Bai Meizi, what is the matter with the villagers in your Bai family village? Don't say hello when you meet, how come the 5,000-year-old traditional virtues of our Chinese nation have come to you, and they haven't come out at all. ”

After Bai Ruotong listened to the fat man's words, he smiled:

"Fat brother, our village is relatively backward, and many people don't know much about human feelings, don't be surprised." Bai Ruotong said and took me and the fat man towards a courtyard in the middle of the village.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Bai Ruotong took out a bunch of keys, opened the gate, and walked in with me and the fat man.

Since Bai Ruotong walked into this courtyard, I saw her tears and began to flow out, probably because of the touching scene, and the fat man and I couldn't bother her, so we had to stand in the yard and look around.

But at this time, something unexpected happened to me, because the jade pendant that had been hanging on my neck began to heat up slightly, which was An Rushuang reminding me that there was danger in this village!!

"Who should I be here, it turns out that Ruotong is back." At this moment, there was a sudden sound of extremely unpleasant speech outside the courtyard, which was very sharp and cold, so that I couldn't help but shiver when I heard it.

When I looked back, I found an extremely strange-looking old lady walking in outside the courtyard, with white hair, a headscarf coiled on her head, a black wooden cane in her hand, leaning over, and a pair of triangular eyes with fine light, staring at Bai Ruotong standing beside me.

After Bai Ruotong heard that voice, he was so frightened that his whole body shivered, and he looked back at the old lady and said in a trembling tone:

"Village woman, you, you're here?"

After hearing this, the old lady who Bai Ruotong called the village woman nodded, and said to Bai Ruotong:

"Now that you're back, come to my house first, by the way, bring those two friends of yours." After leaving these words, the village woman turned and left.

When the village woman turned around, I realized that there was a snake coiled behind her, a snake with no skin, blood red all over her body, and still moving!!

Seeing this, I suddenly felt bad, what did I and the fat man bring to Bai Ruotong by her?! But after thinking about it again, since this Bai Ruotong is the descendant of the five arts, her background must be fine, maybe her village has such strange customs.

But why did An Rushuang remind me just now? I was thinking about it in my heart, and Bai Ruotong's voice interrupted my thoughts:

"The village lady is the head of our village, and she called us over...... "She glanced at me and the fat man, reluctant, but helpless.

The fat man didn't care, and waved his hand:

"She told us to go, let's go, so what's the matter? Do you care about eating? ”

After listening to the fat man's words, Bai Ruotong sighed, walked out of the courtyard first, and followed behind the village woman.

I looked at the fat man and followed.

After walking to the village woman's house, the village woman asked me to wait in the yard with the fat man, but she took Bai Ruotong into the house.

We were bored in the yard, and the fat man saw that the scenery in the village was not bad, so he asked me to take a few photos of him with my mobile phone.

Just when the fat man was walking and posing, he accidentally stepped on something under his feet, almost tripping him over, and the fat man didn't care about poss at this time, and looked down to see that under his feet, it was a black-brown jar.

Just like the kind of mud stuff used by ordinary people to pickle pickles, there are two big ears as handles.

This jar is not big, it is similar to the ordinary wine jar in ancient times, the mouth of the altar is sealed by a red cloth, and it is densely covered with all kinds of charms, most of which are yellow paper charms, and in the center of the altar mouth, there is a red charm.

After seeing this and the red rune, I was shocked, this red rune paper is the first time I have seen it, although I don't know what it is for, but I know that there must be something sealed in this jar, and it must not be moved.

The fat man then went over and picked up the jar, and while looking at it, he asked me:

"Third brother, what can be in this jar? What are these symbols? As he spoke, the second goods, who were not afraid of death, stretched out his hand and was about to remove the talisman paper on the altar.