Chapter 1: Smiling Faces (1)

As soon as it was dawn, Wu Ang opened the door of his house, and then lit an oil lamp on the table in his lobby and placed a box of 10 yuan Double Happiness cigarettes to start his day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ang was an orphan, his father died at the age of three, and his mother died at the age of six, and in the end he could only follow his grandfather to rely on each other, but his grandfather accompanied him to the age of sixteen and died.

Wu Ang's grandfather is a well-known god in these ten miles and eight towns, when Wu Ang was just born, his grandfather said: "Old man, my craftsmanship in this life is a successor, but this baby is destined to be a lone star, and my parents are afraid that it will be difficult for my parents!" ”

Wu Ang's life was really as his grandfather said, and his relatives died one after another, and when his father's relatives died, Wu Ang's grandfather came to the door and asked Wu Ang not to call him grandfather but to call him master.

When Wu Ang was eighteen years old, his grandfather officially accepted Wu Ang as a closed disciple as a master and apprentice.

Now Wu Ang is in his early thirties, and his grandfather has already driven to the west, and now his ability is also on the top of the number of ten miles and eight towns, which is even louder than his grandfather's name when he was alive!

Wu Ang also relies on his own skills to eat, he is very good at yin and yang, catching ghosts and taking demons, many people rumor that Wu Ang has broken the body of life and death is a half-immortal!

So now the people who come to him to see things are not only the villagers in this township, but even the people in the county sometimes come to him!

Wu Ang's small life can be said to be very nourishing, and in recent years, he has some money on hand, so he renovated the old house before, and put some clay sculptures in the lobby, and opened the temple in earnest!

After Wu Ang placed the statue, he had a new habit of lighting an oil lamp early every day before dawn, and then placing a box of double happiness cigarettes to welcome guests.

Wu Ang also said about his set of habits, saying that the lamp was lit by the gods and Buddhas and all kinds of Mao gods, and his cigarette was instead of three incense sticks, saying that now not only people are good at this, but also some Mao gods and ghosts, in short, his habit is no longer strange to everyone!

Just when Wu Ang lit the oil lamp and smoked the first puff of cigarettes, squinting and enjoying the smell of smoke, an old woman carrying a vegetable basket walked in outside Wu Ang's door, and the old woman was followed by a big girl.

After the two entered the house, the old woman walked up to Wu Ang, put the vegetable basket on the table, and then bowed to Wu Ang and said, "Mr. Wu, I have something to trouble you to take a look at today, the contents of this basket are not respectful, and I hope Mr. Wu will accept it with a smile!" ”

After listening to the old woman's words, Wu Ang opened his squinting eyes, raised his eyes and glanced at the old woman, and found that this old woman he recognized, it was Widow Zhang in the back village, after Wu Ang's father and mother passed away, Widow Zhang also helped him, Wu Ang still remembered the kindness of this widow!

So Wu Ang hurriedly got up and said to Widow Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, come over here, don't talk about these etiquettes, what do you say, I'll show you immediately!" ”

"Xiaohua, hurry up and let Mr. Wu take a look!" Widow Zhang listened to Wu Ang's words, and half of the stone in her heart fell, and then she hurriedly beckoned the big girl behind her to hurry up.

Wu Ang heard Widow Zhang call the woman Xiaohua, he took a closer look, and found that this girl was very watery, and the clothes on her body were also very simple, revealing the simple quality of a rural girl!

After Wu Ang saw this little flower, his thoughts turned around and he understood who this girl was, this girl should be the daughter-in-law of Widow Zhang, Widow Zhang has a posthumous son, and her age is not a few years old with Wu Ang, and she should be married at this age in the countryside!

Thinking of this, Wu Ang hurriedly said, "This should be a younger brother and sister, right?" ”

When he asked, the little flower nodded shyly, and Widow Zhang hurriedly said: "Mr. Wu has good eyesight, this is indeed my daughter-in-law, Mr. Wu, you can give her a closer look!" ”

Wu Ang nodded when he heard Widow Zhang say this, and then he picked up the oil lamp on the table and walked in front of Xiaohua in three steps and two steps.

Wu Ang held the oil lamp in front of his eyes, and then recited the words in his mouth, and after chanting, he turned the oil lamp around the top of Xiaohua's head clockwise three times, and finally said: "Open!" ”

As he read this, Widow Zhang hurriedly looked at Xiaohua, in her eyes, Xiaohua still looked like an ordinary one and had not changed, but at this moment, in Wu Ang's eyes, Xiaohua was indeed a different scene!

The little flower in Wu Ang's eyes at this moment was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and the source of this mist was indeed in her lower yin position, and in that place there was a fist-sized black skull staring at Wu Ang with a pair of blood-red eyes!

The little skull opened its jaw slightly, and spat out a blood-red tongue, its tongue was surprisingly long, and it could be dragged to the ground, and after sticking out its tongue, the skull let out an eerie smile!

"Quack, quack..."The skull's strange laughter Widow Zhang and the little flower couldn't hear it, but Wu Ang could hear it clearly, and after hearing the skull's laughter, Wu Ang frowned!

There is an old saying in Wu Ang's profession: "I'd rather listen to a hundred ghosts crying than a ghost laughing!" "It's about those powerful characters in the ghosts in this world, ordinary ghosts are generally miserable and crying, but some powerful ghosts can laugh!

This kind of ghost can be said to have gone beyond the category of ordinary ghosts, to the extent that it is a terrible ghost or even a demon!

Thinking of the warning words passed down by the ancestors, Wu Ang was stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but think: "What happened to this little flower?" How can you provoke such a powerful ghost! ”

But Wu Ang is not a wasted person, in the early years, he accompanied his grandfather, who was his master, and he also encountered a similar ghost that could laugh, and his grandfather also put the ghost to death after a lot of twists and turns!

Now Wu Ang thinks that he is better than the blue, so he still has some confidence in the face of this ghost!

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter with my daughter-in-law? What a word! Seeing that Wu Ang had not spoken for a long time, and her brows were tightly locked, Widow Zhang couldn't help but be a little anxious, so she asked Wu Ang out loud.

"Aunt Zhang, don't be impatient, there are a few words I have to ask your daughter-in-law, and I can only draw conclusions after asking!" Wu Ang heard Widow Zhang's urging, and his thoughts were also pulled back, and at this time he first appeased Widow Zhang.

After saying this, Wu Ang turned around and asked Na Xiaohua in a somewhat deep tone: "Brother and sister, let me ask you, have you ever been to the mountains these days and done something you shouldn't do?" ”

After hearing Wu Ang's question, the little flower cautiously glanced at Widow Zhang, and that look seemed to be asking whether Widow Zhang said or not!

"Little flower! Now that it's been a matter of time, why are you still stunned! Hurry up and answer Mr. Wu's words! Widow Zhang was anxious when she saw that Xiaohua was still there at a loss, and she immediately urged Xiaohua to come!