There is a night market not very far from the hospital, the business is okay, my uncle took me to the night market, ordered two bottles of beer and a bottle of liquor, said that it was a surprise to me, and took me to a master for dinner.

Seriously, I'm a little shocked, whoever encounters such a thing will not be calm, a bottle of liquor was drunk by the two of us, my uncle drank a little, I probably drank three or four taels, plus a bottle of beer.

After eating, my uncle took a car, told the driver an address, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep, I was also curious, what kind of master he could know? Is it like on TV, wearing Taoist robes, holding a compass and a money sword, a peach wood sword, or something like that?

This is a small city, belonging to the county-level city, the old county seat is not far from this, the location of the uncle is in this old county town, the car drove for more than 20 minutes, and finally arrived at a remote alley.

When I got out of the car, I shook my head vigorously, and I was dizzy all the way around, and now I don't even know the direction, but there is an uncle, just follow him.

After paying for the car, my uncle led me to the almost last small door in the alley, knocked on it, and signaled me not to speak, just wait.

My curiosity was greatly aroused, what kind of person could it be to live in such a place? I can't help but walk to those high-ranking people who are hidden in the city as mentioned in those novels, who look like fat and twisted, dirty like Jigong, but they are really capable masters, could it be that there is such a mysterious person who lives here?

"You try not to talk later, this master has a big temper, and I only had such a little friendship with him after drinking him at the wine table, I calculated the construction site, and I can make a lot of money, so we can't give up no matter what, see if he has no way to drive out or kill the dirty things in the hospital."

Uncle, a dead money fan, is simply plunged into the eyes of money, and at this time he is still thinking about making money, and he almost gave his life to that house.

But I really don't dare not listen to his words, I can talk to him at other times, but not today, I really want to see what this master has to do, and he can subdue the dirty things in the hospital ruins.

Soon, they were opened, and an old man who looked similar to a teacher during the Republic of China walked out, wearing a melon skin hat on his head, a goatee, and a partial shirt, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he had traveled through ancient times.

"Yu San Fatty? What are you doing here? ”

"Master Shen, I'm here to ......"

"Wait a minute, don't come in, I'll be right back."

Before Uncle finished speaking, Master Shen's eyes flashed with a fine light, interrupted Uncle Uncle's words, and asked us to stand outside the door and go back to the room by ourselves.

I said in my heart, this old man didn't say anything else, but this shelf is not ordinarily big, and he actually hung us outside, and didn't say that he invited us in.

Just as I was about to walk in directly, Master Shen came back, holding a copper gossip in his hand, and shining it on us, while the two talismans in his hands were pasted on my and my uncle's hearts.

It's strange to say, I still feel a little cold when I stand at the door, but when Master Shen finds me with a gossip mirror, I suddenly have a warm feeling, as if I am basking in the sun on the haystack repeatedly in the cold winter, which is indescribably comfortable.

Subsequently, when the chest was pasted with a talisman, the heartbeat along the way disappeared, and the chest was not uncomfortable, it was simply a panacea, it seemed that this Master Shen still had two brushes.

After letting us into the room, Master Shen made two cups of tea, pulled an ancient Taishi chair and sat down, glanced at us and said, "Where did you go today?" How can you provoke a heel ghost? ”

My uncle and I suddenly had a spirit, although I don't know what a heel ghost is, but it's not a good thing to hear the name, and can it be a good thing to have something to do with ghosts?

"What is a heel ghost? We just went to the abandoned hospital in the suburbs, and I was contracted to renovate it. ”

Then, my uncle told us what happened again, focusing on the strange things that happened on the stairs, and after saying that, he looked at Master Shen to see what he had to explain, and I also pricked up my ears to listen, I was particularly interested in these things that the gods were chattering, especially since I had experienced it myself just now, and I wanted to know what was going on?

"Yu San Fatty, you are really brave and fat! Do you even dare to go to that kind of place, and dare to contract? I'm telling you, even I'm not 100% sure I'll be able to deal with what's inside, it's a miracle that you made it out alive. ”

After listening to my uncle's narration, Master Shen scolded my uncle with his head and face, and spoke unceremoniously, and my uncle's notoriously violent temper was honestly like a sheep, and he didn't say a word, and let the old man reprimand him.

I was secretly surprised, I know the temper of the third uncle, in our village, only my father can restrain him, and the rest of the people don't have this ability at all, the third uncle fights very hard, and he is ruthless, I didn't expect to be so cowardly in front of this Master Shen.

"The so-called heel ghost is a ghost who follows you and steps on your footprints, this kind of ghost is actually not very capable, but it is the most difficult to prevent, fortunately you are all by car all the way, otherwise I am afraid that you will be poisoned if you can't get here."

Master Shen explained to us about the heel ghost, and I was in a cold sweat when I heard it, and I was scared for a while.

It turns out that this foot ghost does not appear to scare you, nor does it attach to you, but follows your footprints.

The most powerful part of this kind of ghost is to check your footprints, and absorb the yang energy from your footprints, once it reaches a certain amount, the yang energy on the person's body weakens to a certain extent, and it will appear, and then the person can only wait for death.

Folk used to call those who follow behind people all day long as heel ghosts, or heel dogs, hanging boot ghosts, etc., in fact, heel ghosts are hanging boot ghosts, but the name of one place is different.

My grandfather had encountered it when he was young, but it was not a ghost with feet, and my grandfather's experience that night would not be long if I wrote about it, but it was a common ghost thing in the countryside, which is a typical example.

It was when my grandfather was young, I don't remember how old he was, in short, he was twenty or thirty years old, not to mention the countryside, even in the city there were not a few bicycles, all the distance was basically by horseback, donkey, or bull riding, the countryside is the worst, on foot.

My grandfather was working in an oil mill in the bazaar, and when he came home in the evening, he had to walk home, which was not a long distance, only seven or eight miles.

There is a river in the south of our village, I won't say the name, as soon as the name is said, the people near the name must have guessed where it is, there is a blue brick bridge on the river.

According to rumors, where is a very "tight" place, often haunted, and some strange things happen.

[Note: Tight is a noun, it is a local language, which means that there have been a large number of dead people or places where some strange events have often occurred, and such places are collectively referred to as tight. 】

When my grandfather came home, the bridge was the way to go, because there was this version of the legend, and everyone felt creepy when they passed by it at night.

This is in line with the old saying, those who are far away are afraid of water, and those who are near are afraid of ghosts. When a foreigner comes to a place, he does not know the depth of the water, and they dare not go down to the pits and ponds in general, or even the ditches a few steps away, because they do not know the depth of the water.

And the people who grew up in this place are different, where the water is deep, where the water is shallow, but at the same time, they also know from the elders where the surname is often haunted, where it is not clean, these places they generally dare not go to at night unless necessary.

My grandfather was the same, since he was a child, he heard the elders say how tight this bridge is, and when he walks here, he naturally has a sense of fear.

But fortunately, my grandfather was relatively young and bold at that time, and my father was also very bold, so why didn't this kind of gene pass on to me? I'm very timid.

One night, after my grandfather finished working in the oil factory, the boss left him at home for a meal. Unlike now, when guests come to the house, chicken, duck and fish are set on a table, and people at that time couldn't even eat white bread, let alone eat fish and meat.

I heard my grandfather say that when he was young, he couldn't even eat mixed noodles, and said that when he got married, he had two earthen houses, 30 catties of mung beans, 30 catties of wheat, and some highlights.

This is a separation, and after the division of the family, so many things were given, and there were no pots and pans at home, not to mention oil, salt, monosodium glutamate, and thirteen spice seasonings.

It's a month or two before the Chinese New Year, which seems incredible now, but he still survived, and when I heard about it at the time, I thought that such a thing would not survive on me.

Therefore, it is not easy to have a meal at the boss's house.

After eating, my grandfather went home with two mixed bread cakes given by the owner in his arms, and passed by the bridge halfway, because the bridge was far away from the village, and there was a big plane tree at the head of the bridge.

Walking not far from the bridge, Grandpa suddenly saw a big black shadow on the side of the road, judging from the shape, it looked like a big fat pig lying down.

In those years, people couldn't even feed themselves, who could still raise pigs? Even if it is raised, it is skinny and skinny, and my grandfather is familiar with several villages around, and I have never heard of anyone raising such a big pig.

What's more, if it's really someone's pig, then it's not crazy to look for it when it's lost? Besides, the pig can't come here, right?

In an instant, my grandfather decided that it was definitely not a pig, maybe it was, but there was no other way to go, and the bridge had to be taken.

In order to get home as soon as possible, my father was still a baby at that time, and the family had not had a meal, so he had to rush home as soon as possible and paste cakes for my grandmother.

The responsibility of the family made my grandfather quickly calm down and walk forward without squinting, because folklore, this kind of thing, don't be curious, don't look at it, it sees that you are not afraid, and it does not see itself, and it disappears.

When I walked to him, the black shadow still didn't disappear, and my grandfather's heart suddenly tensed, and his heart said that I wouldn't be so unlucky, right? How could you come across such a thing?

As he was about to walk over, my grandfather couldn't help but glance at the thing, and at this glance, my grandfather's hanging heart suddenly let go.

It turned out that it wasn't something dirty, it was purely to scare yourself, and that thing was a "yin bar." "A perennial shrub, where we have a lot of it.

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