Winter sleep is dead, already cold, several men snuggled together, snoring one after another.

Ye Qiu was bored outside, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to go back to the small mountain village in Huoshan to see, and a voice in his heart was calling him. Subconsciously, that place is called "home", but what about reality? He thinks that he is a person without a home, he does not know what is called home, what is called family affection, about the past he even forgot, a person without memories is both happy and sad. You can forget the sad unpleasantness, but you can't remember the past that made you feel happy.

Somehow, I'm a little sleepy tonight, and I've almost touched the flames in front of me on my forehead several times in a row. I don't know where the fat man picked up these branches, the smoke is so loud that it makes people's eyes sour, but the smell is very good, as if it has been mixed with some kind of spice.

Half an hour later, Ye Qiu fell asleep rarely, yes, a person who never makes a mistake made a mistake tonight......

At four o'clock in the morning, most people will fall into a deep sleep at this time, and the dreams at this time will generally seem very real, and they can still remember when they wake up the next morning.

Cha Wenbin had a dream, a very strange dream, maybe he missed Concubine Yu a little, he dreamed that he was in the yard of his hometown Wulipu. A "midwife" in white hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, Cha Wenbin felt so strange, why did this midwife look like a man, didn't he obviously invite the sister-in-law of the next village?

"Who are you?" He asked, "Why haven't I seen you?" ”

"I'm here to deliver your wife, she's about to give birth, men are not allowed to go in, you have to wait outside."

Listening to the voice, it was a woman, but he clearly had the bulging Adam's apple on his throat, and the beard that had just been shaved off his upper lip was still very clear.

"I can't let you in, I don't know you." Cha Wenbin said: "I invited sister-in-law Wang, you go away for me." ”

Do you have any experience that when people are dreaming, the logic of language is actually not clear, and it is not possible to give accurate language after analysis. Science says that at this time, the human brain is in the rest stage, so the IQ of the person in the dream is much lower than usual.

The man in white wanted to go straight in, Cha Wenbin went to stop him, and at this time, some people began to come out from all directions to grab him, these people were all familiar to him: there were fat people, Ye Qiu, Lao Xia, and Xiaobai, one of them turned out to be his master......

Those people were babbling about what they were saying to him, but he didn't listen to a word, just like a monk chanting scriptures, "buzzing" and arguing. Cha Wenbin tried his best to get rid of these people, but helplessly, they surrounded him in the middle, he had to jump up and watch the man walk into his house, he wanted to shout, wanted to tell these relatives and friends: That person is a problem!

At this moment, he realized that he could not hear what he was shouting, as if he had lost his voice, but soon after, he heard the screams of Concubine Yu in the house: "Help! Help me! ”

"Did you hear me, she's shouting for help!" Cha Wenbin shouted around, but these people still pestered him, and he couldn't get out at all. The screams of Concubine Yu inside the house became louder and louder, but his struggle outside the house became smaller and smaller, and I don't know how long it took, it was probably dark, and the people around him who were entangled with him had also dispersed, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Not long after, the man in white finally came out of the house, Cha Wenbin saw him holding a pink thing in his left hand, the hands and feet were still squirming, he knew that it was his own child, so he rushed over like crazy.

Strangely, the man soon jumped up on the wall and disappeared, and then Concubine Yu chased her out of the house, barefoot and cloaked, squatting on the ground and crying, demanding that the man return her child.

"There's no need to look for it," at this time, his master Ma Sufeng appeared again, he walked over and said to Cha Wenbin: "That one just now is the white impermanence ghost, your child has died, let the impermanence ghost be captured." ”

"Kid! Child! Cha Wenbin woke up suddenly, the winter night was so cold, but at this time he was sweating, cold and cold all over his body, he glanced at it, the surroundings were still so dark, and he didn't know if it was dawn outside the skin.

The fire pit in the mountain temple has been extinguished, and there are people lying on the ground in a mess, Cha Wenbin just got up and felt that both sides of his head hurt, and the green tendons near his temples kept beating back and forth, as if a small needle was piercing there.

I shook my head hard, it hurt! I rubbed it again, but I didn't see much relief, wondering if I had a cold. He got up with difficulty and opened the curtain, and it was already slightly bright outside, Ye Qiu's back was facing him, and the fire was still smoking.

Standing next to him, Cha Wenbin didn't notice anything unusual at all, and said casually: "You go in and rest for a while, I have a terrible headache, and I will wake you up when the sun comes out." ”

But Ye Qiu didn't move, he didn't move, he just sat there like that. Thinking that he hadn't heard, Cha Wenbin repeated it again, and shook his hand on his shoulder, and this time the latter fell straight back......

Realizing that something was wrong, Cha Wenbin hurriedly tried to help Ye Qiu, who had fallen, his eyes were closed at the moment, his breathing was a little short, and the temperature on his cheeks and forehead was very high. Rolling his eyelids, he saw that his pupils were constantly sitting back and forth in horizontal motion, slapping Ye Qiu a few times in a row and pinching people, but he still didn't react. Cha Wenbin shouted and put the person in the temple, but after he shouted for a long time, the fat man slowly moved out of it, leaned on the mountain temple and looked at Cha Wenbin weakly and said: "Cha Ye, I'm uncomfortable, my head hurts so much!" ”

Have you ever tried to feel weak? Unable to pay a great price even if he took a step, Cha Wenbin only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was top-heavy, he gasped and moved Ye Qiu inch by inch. After a while, the other people in the small temple also came out one after another, and the symptoms were the same, all of them were pale and panting, as if overnight, all of them fell ill.

It took a few people together to waste their strength to drag Ye Qiu in, otherwise the low temperature outside alone would kill him. After checking it, it seems that except for Doudou's child, the rest of the adults have the same symptoms, like a severe cold, but it is much worse than a cold.

"Cha Ye, I'm dying," the fat man lay on the ground and panted and said: "The whole person is uncomfortable, this head feels like it's going to explode, I can't wait to hit it twice with a stone, and it may be comfortable to faint." ”

The Great Elder is not so old, one hand is touching his head, and the other hand is constantly squeezing his fist, presumably the headache is a little bad, and Zhang Laohan fell directly to the ground and hummed, unable to speak, his granddaughter Doudou didn't know and thought that her grandfather was just asleep. In contrast, Cha Wenbin seems to have relatively mild symptoms among them, and this mildness is only comparative.

"Is it some kind of flu outbreak," the fat man said, "I always heard this on the radio at home before, do we have any acute illness to explain in this mountain." ”

"When you get sick, it's either something you eat or something you come into contact with." The Great Elder lowered his head and said, "Our adult's body must be better than that child, she is fine, but we have something, she has eaten and lived with us all the way, she shouldn't have stronger immunity than us." ”

Cha Wenbin put Ye Qiu's head on his lap and said to the fat man: "Stone, go get a fire, the temperature is too low, I'm afraid that Qiu'er won't be able to bear it, stew some hot soup for him to take, and I'll try to prick two needles in a while." ”

The fat man climbed out and climbed back with great difficulty, the planing in his hand was pitch black, it was the unburned firewood left outside, and a burst of black smoke came out again, with the light of the fire, Cha Wenbin looked around. Suddenly, he saw that the talisman on the wall was gone, and immediately asked, "Did any of you touch the talisman I put on it last night?" ”

Obviously, they would never move this talisman, Cha Wenbin crawled over to look for it, and sure enough, on the ground, the talisman had been trampled to some footprints. He looked at the wall and thought, "Is it not secure?"

Taoist talismans are usually pasted with a glue that mixes boiled glutinous rice mixed with egg white and cooked tung oil, you can go and take a look, this kind of thing is pasted on the wall, if it is not artificially taken, or the paper weathers over time, it will hardly fall off. With this thing, you can even fix the gap between the stone and the stone, why did this talisman fall off?

"Cha Ye, I know!" The fat man said: "When we came in yesterday, there was a layer of ice on the wall of this mountain temple, and your talisman was pasted on the ice, and we lived in it at night and made a fire, so that the layer of ice melted, and your talisman naturally fell ......."