It was already half the morning. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his own shadow on the ground is constantly getting smaller. A big rooster with black and yellow fur looks left and right with his head held high, stretches his neck and shakes his wings from time to time, and chirps a few times, and several hens follow it, walking and stopping in the yard and then planing, "clucking" and humming a little song to forage for food.

A large pot of mashed potatoes has been used up, and it has been filled with four pieces of yellow flowers, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of round and square sweet potato cakes.

Ou Yujiao finally made a satisfactory sweet potato cake and happily went to the street with her mother. My mother said that we had worked hard in the morning, and that we would go to the food station to buy some meat and come back to treat us.

Sister Meiyu and I were cleaning the wooden basins in the yard, tidying up things, and doing the finishing work.

The mother's house is not in the old yard, the house is built after the mother married, although it is by the street, it is an independent courtyard, the gate is closed, the hustle and bustle are separated, and it is rare to be quiet in the middle of the noisy.

There were only me and Sister Miyu in the yard. She hung the scrubbed handkerchief on the bamboo pole erected in the yard, shook the water droplets on her head, I was scrubbing the tabletop, she approached, the shadow shaded the corner of the tabletop, I raised my head, only to see her look at me with a sly face and smiled: "While my mother and Yujiao are not there, tell me honestly, right?" ”

I didn't react for a while, and said suspiciously, "What do I confess?" What do I have to explain? ”

"Don't pretend to pick up, honestly, who did you sleepwalk last night? Don't blink, just like you, you will lie to my mother, don't try to lie to me. If you blink an eye, I know you're lying. ”

"Where did I lie? It's really dark, it's a little far away, and if you don't say anything when you ask him, can't you see who it is at all? ”

"I say you should find the right reason for lying, I ask you, who told me that he can see at night, without lights, and can see things no matter how dark it is?"

I was choked up for a moment, speechless.

In Xinghua Village, I used to be famous for my clever brain and ability to speak the Tao, and adults have praised me openly and secretly, but I am indeed unconvinced by ordinary people. But this sister is too powerful, every time I fight, no matter how my brain turns and my mouth I can't compare to her, on the surface I have never admitted defeat, but in my heart I have already convinced her, she is too smart, there seems to be nothing she doesn't understand, compared with her, I sigh to myself, I can't accept it.

I settled down, and said with a smile: "Why do you have to find the roots?" It's okay with you. ”

The corners of Sister Meiyu's mouth raised, and she smiled proudly: "Admit it." Yes, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just curious. I may remind you that sleepwalkers are like madmen, and some sleepwalkers are dangerous when they sleepwalk, and for instinctive or unexplained reasons, they will act destructively and even kill people. Be careful when approaching them. ”

"Murder?" This is too alarmist, I was taken aback.

"Don't believe it, why can't sleepwalkers kill people when they can do other things? Haven't you watched "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? In the seventy-second chapter of the book, Zhuge Liang outwitted Hanzhong, Cao A concealed the soldiers and retreated to the valley, and he said that Cao Cao killed people in his dream, don't you remember? ”

Cao Cao killed someone in his dream? What's this? I thought about it for a while, and said with a wry smile: "My good sister, is Cao Cao pretending to be good, where is the murder in a dream?" You're a. ”

Sister Meiyu's face was red, her eyes were shining, and she stared at me and said, "Wrong, everyone in the world is wrong." Cao Cao is not pretending, he is really murderous, but this matter is incomprehensible, and later generations deliberately wrote it that way in order to explain Cao Cao's treachery. Cao Cao is actually a madman, not only him, throughout the ages, anyone who has achieved great things is a madman, and it cannot be taken by common sense. If nothing else, do you think, if he wasn't a madman, would he have killed Hua Tuo, the famous doctor who treated him? He's a madman, he says he kills people in his dreams, why can't it be true? Let me tell you, Cao Cao is a sleepwalker, that's why he has headaches??"

Looking at Sister Meiyu, who is picturesque, soaring, and talking endlessly, I was dumbfounded. I don't know how her brain grows, historical figures and events can be explained in this way, my little brain can't imagine it anyway. But if you think about it, it seems that she is okay to say this, like?? Seems to make sense??

After lunch at my mother's house, I went back to school early. After a while, Tan Qingming, the bald head and the fat man arrived, Lao Liu locked the door, and the fat man shouted at the door. When I heard the shout, Lao Liu was picking the lock.

I led the three of them to my lodgings in the backyard of the school. Since entering the school, the bald head has shown obvious uneasiness, and his whole body is cold, as if he has changed a person all of a sudden, and he refuses to go inside. I instructed Tan Qingming and the fat man to help, and even pushed and pulled to the door, but he shrank as if he was afraid of the cold and refused to go in again.

At this time, noon has passed, more than two o'clock, the hour should be the end of the hour, according to the theory of yin and yang, is in the beginning of the day of the transformation of yin and yang, with the approach of evening and night, gradually yin and yang decline, this is why most patients, especially those who are entangled by evil worship, always in the morning the condition is slightly mild, and in the afternoon, especially in the evening, the reason for the aggravation of the disease.

It's October Xiaoyangchun. The spring-like wind and sunshine are beautiful, and the sun is warm, and when you move a little, you have to take off your clothes and hats, and it is not cold at all. I looked at the bald head who was squatting at the door and refused to enter the house, and motioned to the fat man who was looking at me and Tan Qingming to stand behind me.

As soon as I concentrated, I made a trick with my left hand, chanted a mantra, and shouted to the bald head: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to deviate." At this time, you know that you are afraid? Obediently let me into the house, otherwise don't blame me for slapping your soul with one palm, and you will never be able to live forever! ”

The bald head was pale, and he knelt in front of me with a "plop", whimpering and not knowing what to say. I took a step forward, reached out and grabbed his offspring collar, and shouted, "Hugh is verbose, let's talk about it when we come into the house." He dragged him into the room and motioned to Tan Qingming, who was following me, to close the door.

Tan Qingming and the fat man had already had a different color on their faces, and I asked them to stand at the three-drawer table by the window.

The furnishings in my house are quite simple, one bed, one table and one chair. I opened the wooden box at the head of the bed, took out the copper coin sword and the pig-killing knife from it, and held them in both of them. I pulled over the chair, sat down with a golden knife, and asked the two of them to stand behind me on the left and right, and look at the bald head squatting on the ground with his hands folded and his head down.

Now I am very good at using hypnotism, and I can enter the state with a little concentration, which has provided me with great help in dealing with this kind of demonic upper body, saving me a lot of trouble. For example, when my mind moved, I immediately entered the state, and my bald head was like that

The puppet obediently stood up, lay down on my little wooden bed with demented eyes, and soon fell asleep.

My eyes were slightly closed, my mind was calm, and I soon fell into a meditative state, and at the same time, all the pores around me seemed to be open, and everything in the hut was in my senses.

A gray shadow escaped from the bald head lying on the bed, floating in the air like a light smoke, gradually gathering together, transforming into shape, as rare as a human face. I looked at it coldly, and after a while, the outline of the person's face gradually became clear, and it was Huang Beiping, the teaching director who had been dead for more than ten days.

My mind moved, I gathered my consciousness, guarded my mind, and quietly watched the green smoke drift away.

From time to time, images appear in my mind, as if a silent black and white movie is being shown:

The room was dimly lit, empty. A dark shadow entered the room through the window, and the dark shadow reached the table, and seemed to open a drawer and rummage through it; Another black shadow appeared, entangled with the black shadow that had entered earlier, and in an instant, one black shadow fell, and another escaped from the window.

The picture is interrupted.

It was only a moment, and the picture reappeared, but it was a little clearer than the previous time, and it was clear that a black shadow was a person.

In this way, it was interrupted again and again, and after repeating it many times, the picture finally became clear, the room was a teaching room, and the figure that appeared later was Huang Beiping, and the figure who entered the room through the window was wearing a military uniform and gloves, who could it be if it wasn't Tan Qingming?

I was horrified and woke up in the middle of my thoughts.

I breathed calmly, suppressed my little heart that showed signs of beating wildly, and sat motionless in my chair, but my head felt like a pot of boiling water was tumbling.

Sleepwalking kills! It's incredible. Sister Meiyu's statement about Cao Cao's sleepwalking and murder in the morning immediately emerged. I glanced at Tan Qingming, who was standing behind me with a pig-killing knife, and couldn't help but shudder.

I stood up quietly, took away the pig-killing knife and money sword in the hands of Tan Qingming and the fat man, opened the door and walked into the house, and the west-slanting but still warm sunlight enveloped me in an instant.