Chapter 169: Don't hold a girl's hand
If you want to talk about the things in our village, I have experienced a lot, and those things that people think are mysterious have become extremely common for me.
As for what Fu Erwa said about borrowing from death, I used to mention death borrowing when I used to listen to my grandfather and their conversations, so it is no stranger to me.
I remember that in our village, there was a grandmother Zhang who was extremely critically ill, and later died, and was not buried in her coffin, and my grandfather helped drive away all the animals in the vicinity, saying that he was afraid that the animals would borrow death gas from here and let the dead come back to life, so those things would not give a chance at all.
But later, everyone drove away the nearby animals, but they forgot that Grandma Wang had a cat herself, and at midnight, the cat jumped on Grandma Wang's coffin. After the interval, I heard the sound of breathing, and the sound of Grandma Wang panting and knocking on the coffin.
Grandpa said that it was particularly terrible at that time, and in order to prevent Grandma Wang from cheating the corpse, they stuck wooden sticks into her chest. also sealed her with yellow rune paper, and then asked for a duan gong to solve it proudly, grandpa said that it was a little black cat that ran into a shallow way, if it touched a goblin, it would not be so easy to solve.
So I was at the time. I'm still quite interested in the matter of borrowing from death, but in the time I've lived, I really haven't encountered death borrowing in our village.
I was particularly excited when I heard Fu Erwa say that there was a death in Wuli Village, and I didn't know what the hell I had broken into.
Fu Erwa heard that we had been living at the barefoot doctor's placeΒ§ made a tsk-tsk sound, and said secretly, "Don't say that I speak ill of the peace god, he is really good at medicine, and few people in the village treat him well, not to mention that he has a fat head and big ears, but he is not good at talking, and always says some bad things, so he came to the village and offended the village chief." β
How did he offend him?
I looked curious.
Fu Erwa told me that at that time, the village chief had always won the hearts of the people, and the villagers had a good reputation for him. The villagers could swallow this breath when they heard it, and that night, several big strong men surrounded his door and slapped him on the head, not to mention how humiliating it was.
Listening to Fu Erwa's tone, he didn't like Dr. Ping very much.
The barefoot doctor in his mouth is the doctor I know, didn't he tell me at the beginning that I had a bloody disaster, and I almost couldn't come back, but fortunately, Dr. Ping had the foresight and gave me the pill of nine deaths, otherwise where would I still be alive now!
I laughed, and suddenly felt that this Dr. Ping was still quite cute.
followed Fu Erwa back to Wuli Village again.
As soon as we got off the bus, a few villagers gathered around to discuss something, and a few of us also came over to listen curiously. It has something to do with what Fu Erwa said, which means that it has been stopped for a month, and the matter of death and anger is getting more and more serious, and this time it is the Li family who has an accident.
The villagers looked at me vigilantly, after all, there were strangers who came over to listen to the content of his speech, and it was normal to be a little sensitive, to my surprise, one of the villagers looked me up and down a few times, and quickly took my hand and said, "You are the Taoist priest in the new village, hurry up and save people, my grandfather was originally buried in the past few days." Suddenly I was borrowed by death, and at night I stood at the head of my bed, so scary! β
I pretended to be deep and said, "You tell me the specific situation first, don't worry, speak slowly." β
The villager told me that his name is Li Rong, he is the son of Grandpa Li, and he is doing some corn and grain trading on weekdays, and he helps others pull goods to make money when he has nothing to do, his father's name is Li Ying, and he is also a hard-working farmer who is very simple, but he joined the army when he was young, and he fell into a problem, and he could have lasted for a while, but the older he is, the more problems he have, and he thought that he could survive until the New Year, but he thought that he would lose his breath a few days ago.
The old man died. There must only be a date to choose and then be buried. It wasn't even the day of the burial, but at night, the old man appeared at his bedside, almost scaring himself half to death.
Death borrows qi is usually only an animal that can have such an effect, he told me. They don't even have a chicken at home, so they don't know how to borrow gas.
Insisting on pulling me to take a look, Li Chunfeng shook his head and looked at me with a sigh, "Don't you want to go, then hurry up, don't be verbose." β
I said goodbye to Fu Erwa, and took Liu Ai and Li Chunfeng directly to Li Rong's house.
It is worthy of being a wealthy village, Li Rong's house is better than the village chief's house in our village, and the house is full of all kinds of precious antiques, as well as tiger skin and snake skin, which are all valuable things.
I asked Li Rong where he got so many treasures.
Li Rong told us that it was all his father in the war years, risking his life in exchange, are priceless treasures, before many people paid a high price to buy these works of art in their family, Master Li did not agree to live or die, saying that these things are his life. No one wants to take it.
It's a pity that these treasures are all stayed, and Master Li's life is still gone.
What Jiang Li taught me was that I must observe first, and I carefully looked at Li Rong's house a few times, as well as Master Li's bedroom before his death. It's not unusual, I don't see any difference, it should just have something to do with death, if it's this kind of thing, it's still very easy to solve.
At night, we deliberately stayed in the house just to see Master Li's movements.
At about two o'clock in the morning, several of us were already in a daze, after all, we didn't sleep well last night, and the next day we were running around in the car, where could we resist, Li Chunfeng was better than us. Liu and I are in a rhythm where we can't open our eyes at all.
At the time, I just wanted to hold two toothpicks against my upper and lower eyelids and let them stare around.
In a daze, I still fell asleep.
Later, I was frightened by Li Rong's screams, I was sleepy, I was excited, and immediately rushed towards Li Rong's bedroom, and as soon as I pushed the door open, I saw an old man standing quietly in front of Li Rong's bed, looking at him with a smile, and didn't say a word.
Li Chunfeng took my hand, dragged it, and signaled me not to use the Dao Method, because I have only returned to the soul now, and the Yuan Shen is greatly injured, and the Dao Law is not only useless, but if I insist on death, maybe it will be wiped out.
I nodded, took the Dharma Seal Sword and pretended to be extremely high in my Dao Law, and angrily reprimanded, "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, and the dead must not continue to entangle the living." β
The old man seemed to understand what I was saying, turned around and smiled at me, then pointed out the window and said, "Let's go." β
I was stunned, and then the old man staggered towards the house, Li Rong was also a little uncomfortable with the old man's sudden departure, in Li Rong's mouth, the old man would pester him at night and refused to leave, I just scolded him, and he obediently took the initiative to leave.
I immediately followed behind the old man, who staggered all the way to the tomb, Li Chunfeng and I looked at each other, and the old man walked directly towards a grave cave in the tomb.
My heart tightened, could this be the tomb of the queen of Zhou Wuwang Jifa, the founding king of the Zhou Dynasty, that Fu Erwa said today. That is, the grave of Liu's previous life.
Why did the old man run to the tomb, although it was a corpse, but he also had his own consciousness.
I looked at the terrain, the distance between the old man's house and this tomb is the closest, Li Rong said that their family did not raise animals at all, and they didn't know where they came from.
I even doubt it. There may be something inside this tomb that is emitting aura and the power to resurrect the dead.
I turned my head to look at Liu and asked her, "Do you want to go down, or wait on it." β
Liu was silent at first. Looking at me, I was planning to go down, or was forced to follow me out of desperation.
I also know that if she stays on it alone, she is also afraid.
I told Li Rong to go home and guard, after all, there was something down there. I'm not sure, I'm only responsible for helping him bring back the old man's body and bury him without a hitch.
Jiang is not here, and I didn't shirk Li Rong's request to pay me, after all, I also want to earn some money for studying.
I also specially instructed you. Let Li Chunfeng keep the secret for me, Jiang Li has never accepted other people's remuneration, and he is selfless and never cares about doing things.
If Jiang Li knew that I had received money from others, he would not have broken my hand.
I had the experience of going down to the tomb before, so I was naturally not so afraid.
As Fu Erwa said. The grave has been almost dug by them, and we just have to go down.
Liu was sick with me, but he never dared to speak, which is understandable, if I go to the grave now to see my body in my previous life, it will be quite panicked.
I took Liu's sick hand and cheered her hard, she glanced at me with a slightly red face, and quickly let go of her hand, I smiled embarrassedly, I guess it had to be misunderstood again.
"Don't be angry, I'm just afraid you'll be afraid." I hastened to explain.
Liu Ai's face was slightly red, he lowered his head and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not relieved." β
At that time, I always thought that I was a child, and holding hands was nothing, but girls didn't seem to think much differently from me, whether it was Wenwen who loved to go berserk, or she loved to blush.
They were the ones who taught me that girls are strange creatures.