Chapter 79: The Night of the Head Soul

I bought salt and a few packets of shredded squid from the shop, and then turned around and prepared to go home, but I was blocked by Zhang Cuiping at the door of the shop. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search]

"That, Xiao Ran, I'll go play with you in the afternoon, no way." Zhang Cuiping, who was standing at the door of the shop, had fluttering eyes and rubbed her hands a little crampedly.

I looked at Zhang Cuiping in front of me, with delicate makeup, big wavy curly hair, and bright clothes, and I didn't understand what she meant by deliberately blocking the door of the shop and talking to me to play in the afternoon.

Although Zhang Cuiping told me before that she was my elementary school classmate, Zhang Cuiping and I really didn't know each other well enough to play together.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and Zhang Cuiping and I met again, and it was only during this winter vacation. After she married the second dog of our Murakami Li family, I only met her a few times, and there were only a few words and that's it.

"What's going on, Xiao Ran, I'll go to play with you in the afternoon, and I won't delay you much." Zhang Cuiping saw that I didn't speak, and opened her mouth again to pronounce her voice, still blocking the door of the shop.

Zhang Cuiping's action of blocking the door of the shop and blocking my way attracted the attention of the villagers who were chattering, and they all looked in the direction of me and Zhang Cuiping.

I saw that Zhang Cuiping's battle was an oath that he would not achieve his goal, so he nodded at Zhang Cuiping and agreed. Zhang Cuiping saw that I agreed, and hurriedly made way for me, no longer blocking the door of the store with her body.

I was carrying a bag of salt and shredded squid towards my house, and Zhang Cuiping shouted behind me that she would go to play with me after lunch.

For Zhang Cuiping's self-familiarity, I frowned slightly, but I didn't take it to heart. Vegetables are stir-frying on the stove at home, and they are still waiting for salt.

When I got home and had lunch, my grandmother told me that she was a little sleepy, so I asked me to practice hard and go back to the house to rest.

As soon as I finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Cuiping came to my house.

Although I thought about Zhang Cuiping in my heart, I was also a villager in the village, so I let Zhang Cuiping go to the hall, pour her a glass of water, and chat with her.

After Zhang Cuiping came to my house, she chatted endlessly with me with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, I took out my mobile phone to check the time, this Zhang Cuiping has been chatting with me for an hour after arriving at my house, and I can't help but be a little upset.

Nima can pull it a little, looking at Zhang Cuiping's beautiful red lips that keep opening and closing, I really want to find some tape or something to glue to her.

"Xiao Ran, you said that we are old classmates, this is the New Year, give me an object to ward off evil spirits." Zhang Cuiping looked down at the cup in her hand, and said this after the end of the paragraph.

"I don't have anything to ward off evil spirits, if you want it, you have to ask my grandmother." Zhang Cuiping's words finally let me know the purpose of Zhang Cuiping coming to play with me this time.

I didn't think about it, I directly refused Zhang Cuiping's request, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, let's come here for a long time, co-authoring is to ask me for an evil object.

"This, na, Xiao Ran, you can help me get one, Shen Po must have a lot of this thing." Zhang Cuiping raised her head, but her eyes did not meet me.

"It's not good, you better wait for grandma to wake up and ask her personally." Such Zhang Cuiping made me raise my eyebrows.

Zhang Cuiping chatted with me for a while, seeing that I insisted on not helping her to get grandma's evil spirit-warding objects, and left in a huff.

After sending Zhang Cuiping away, I closed the door of my house and began to cultivate.

On the fifth layer of "Yin and Yang Technique", I have always been diligent in cultivation, but I have not advanced an inch, which makes me very annoyed.

I also wondered if there was something wrong with my cultivation methods, but if I thought about it carefully, my cultivation was carried out step by step according to the method on the bamboo slips, and there was no half-point difference, and I could only attribute the inability to improve my cultivation to my lack of diligence in cultivation.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Cuiping came again. When I saw Zhang Cuiping come to my house again, my face was full of black lines.

Nima came on two trips in one afternoon, and she was not afraid that her legs would be broken, and she was idle enough.

Zhang Cuiping entered the house and saw that her grandmother had gotten up at this time, so she and her grandmother began to chatter there again, and did not directly ask her grandmother for evil spirits.

Grandma happily responded to Zhang Cuiping's bar, la, la, la, and I went straight back to my room and packed my suitcase.

It's the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, and it's not many days before the start of school, so I simply packed my luggage first, and Zhang Cuiping's words are so stubborn that I can't meditate and cultivate.

When I packed up my things and came out of my room, Zhang Cuiping happened to mention the evil object at this time, and begged her grandmother to give her an evil object, and she could do it as much as she wanted.

I know that grandma's belongings are never lightly given to people, so I am very speechless for Zhang Cuiping's bold offer to buy grandma's belongings.

In the small mountain village of Purple Mountain, the older generation and grandmother speak with awe. The next generation of people is estimated to have been explained by the older generation in the family, plus the grandmother herself is amiable, and she is also very polite to her grandmother.

I especially remember that my grandmother gave Tiezhu's mother-in-law a copper coin, and Tiezhu thanked her and kowtowed directly to her grandmother, but this time I met Zhang Cuiping, who was married in the town, and opened her mouth to buy grandma's evil spirits, and said that it would be as much as it was, which made me laugh in my heart.

Of course, the copper coin that my grandmother gave to the mother-in-law of the Tiezhu family, after I learned from my grandmother, I learned that the copper coin was not an ordinary copper coin, but a copper coin that my grandmother engraved the magic circle on it.

Zhang Cuiping came twice in one afternoon, and each time the final concluding speech was to ask for evil spirit-warding objects, which made me laugh at her in my heart, and at the same time, I couldn't help but think of the death of her man, the second dog of the Li family.

The second dog of the Li family died violently on the tenth day of the first month, and this is the seventeenth day of the first month, which happens to be the first seven soul nights of the second dog of the Li family.

Zhang Cuiping is still delicate and brightly dressed, but she can't hide the panic in her eyes. The winter weather was already a little dark at this time, Zhang Cuiping was talking to her grandmother, and her eyes looked at the sky outside from time to time.

After listening to Zhang Cuiping's export to buy evil objects, her grandmother was not angry or annoyed, but smiled and said that evil objects were not used for her to buy and sell, and she did not have ready-made evil objects in her hands for the time being.

"Shen Po, you said that the first seven souls, will this soul really come back on the first seven days?" Zhang Cuiping saw the darkening weather outside, and her speech was a little trembling.

After listening to Zhang Cuiping's words, grandma nodded and told Zhang Cuiping that the first seven souls were naturally true, but the ghosts were only concerned about their families, and they would not do anything out of the ordinary when they came back.

"I don't usually do anything out of the ordinary, so what would it be if I didn't do it." Zhang Cuiping's face was a little pale, and then she asked her grandmother about her grandmother's words.

"It's not ordinary, then it's hard to say, there will be a lot of situations." Grandma was still smiling and answering Zhang Cuiping's question.

"Then, that Shen Po, can I stay at your house tonight, the second dog will return to the soul for the first seven tonight, and I will be cautious alone." Cold sweat oozed from Zhang Cuiping's forehead at this moment, her fingers were hanging on the scarf hanging on her chest, and her finger joints were white.

I didn't pronounce in the house, I always listened quietly to the conversation between Zhang Cuiping and my grandmother, and when I heard that Zhang Cuiping wanted to stay at my house, I only felt that Zhang Cuiping's head had been kicked by a donkey.

Even if my grandmother agreed to her staying, I would be adamantly against it. Goodbye Zhang Cuiping today, I am very good at Zhang Cuiping.

"You and Ergouzi are husband and wife, where did he come from, what will he do to you, it's inconvenient for me to keep you here, you better go back and rest early." Grandma did not agree to Zhang Cuiping's request.

Zhang Cuiping begged her grandmother a few more words, but seeing that her grandmother had no intention of letting her stay, she left in a hurry.

I sent Zhang Cuiping to the door, and watched Zhang Cuiping leave in a hurry, and looked around from time to time on the way, which made me sure that the death of the second dog of the Li family had an unknown secret.

However, I don't have the time to worry about strangers, as long as Zhang Cuiping doesn't come to harass me and my grandmother again.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, my grandmother told me to watch the door at home, and she suddenly remembered that she needed to go to Aunt Wang's house for something, and she would be back soon. I nodded and told my grandmother to go early and come back early.

I waited for my grandmother to leave, and I followed my grandmother to see where she was going to do something at this time.

I always knew that my grandmother was hiding too many things from me, and her starting point must have been for my sake, but as I grew older, I became more and more inquisitive about my grandmother's affairs.

When I was at home, my grandmother rarely went out at night, and when she did, she told me where she had gone.

I was convinced of my grandmother's words, but by chance, I accidentally asked my grandmother what she said about the house she went to the night before, only to find out that what my grandmother said about where she went at night was completely tricking me.

As a result, I only feel that when I was at home, every time my grandmother went out, she made up a lie and wanted to deliberately hide something from me.

Therefore, this time my grandmother said that she went to Aunt Wang's house, and I didn't believe it at all.

Grandma's footsteps were very fast, and she went straight to the back mountain of Zishan Village. I was afraid of being discovered by my grandmother, so I tiptoed along the way.

On a winter night, there were no pedestrians on the road in the small mountain village of Zishan at this time, just enough to hide my sneaky figure following my grandmother.

I followed my grandmother, on the road, I met two hurried people from the direction of the back mountain, I was afraid of being discovered by my grandmother, I walked to dodge, and the two people passed by me and did not find my deposit.

It wasn't until the two face-to-face people passed me that I came out of my hiding place again and continued to follow my grandmother.

The back mountain, which was originally desolate and remote, has long been reclaimed and planted with fruit trees. There are a few graves in the fruit grove, which were originally ancestral graves here, and the subsequent death of the family is likely to be buried here.

Grandma's figure shuttled through the fruit groves in the back mountain, and I stared at my grandmother's figure without blinking, lest I lose my grandmother's trace.

Just then, a grave bag I passed by suddenly made a strange noise, the sound of a person's fingernails scratching a plank. When I heard such a voice, my scalp tingled and I turned my head to look, and the sound came from a new grave.