Person! A lot of people! Those wearing long coats, those wearing official uniforms, are varied, and the styles of clothing range from the Song Dynasty to the Republic of China, some people have whips, some people tie long hair, and some people wear Western clothes. There are men and women, and these people seem to be very young. Some of them were sitting, some were holding folding fans, some were holding tea, and those people didn't seem to care about our existence at all, only caring about their own communication.

I could see everyone's expressions, everyone's movements, and I could see them talking to each other, shaking their heads or nodding their heads, but I couldn't hear what they were saying.

What kind of "people" are these people? Needless to say, it is estimated that everyone knows in their hearts that there are hundreds of coffins lying in the old ancestral hall.

I don't commit ghosts, ghosts don't offend me, this principle is the same everywhere, I estimate that this group of old ladies also thinks that the guy on the fat man's back is an unfilial son, and even blinked his eyes to us.

Cha Wenbin's steps are different from those on weekdays, and after careful observation, I found that he walked at a pace of three to two, one step back, and then four to the right, and then one step back; Then it is four to the left and three, and then one step back to the right three to two, and then to retreat and advance again. In this way, the three of us only followed him in and out, slowly moving towards the northwest corner, and when we reached the position of the copper furnace, Cha Wenbin stopped again.

Light incense, bow, worship, and then return to Dali three times, and said: "Take away the Zhou family Bocai today, just to verify the body, do not dare to disturb the ancestors, and the younger generations will retire." ”

After that, he didn't raise his head, but took three steps back in a row, and then shouted in a low voice: "Don't look up, turn around on the spot, and walk out directly!" ”

"Where's the door?" In my memory and that of the fat man, there is no door here.

"Turn around and you'll see it."

As he expected, when we turned around, we were less than a meter from the gate, and it only took one big step to step out, but neither I nor the fat man dared to move first, this kind of place has already taught us a lesson, that is, "Don't trust your eyes." ”

Seeing that the two of us were not moving, Cha Wenbin also smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, it's okay!" ”

As soon as these words fell, I didn't move, but I heard a gust of wind in my ears, and the fat man was like Nezha stepping on Hot Wheels, hitting the line at a speed of 100 meters......

At the head of the village, there is an abandoned house, which may have been used by mining workers, with a row of large bunks and no electric lights. Cha Wenbin lit the candle, and the body was placed on a bunk. The eyes are open, the mouth is open, and the expression of my eldest cousin before his death is very similar, three twenty-year-old young men, a corpse with a blackened face, I really can't imagine what will happen to us if someone breaks in at this time......

"Big brother, I know that you died unjustly, aren't we here to avenge you, your eyes keep looking at me like this, I'm uncomfortable, can you close it?" As he spoke, the fat man reached out and wiped it on the corpse's face, just like that, hey, it's weird, it's really closed.

Seeing such a result was a surprise to me, and the fat man shouted again and again: "Did you see it, did you see it, there is definitely a grievance, you hurry up." ”

The corpse was dressed in two clothes, one **, which we called the lining, and the outside was a thin shroud. There is a big hole in the chest, the masterpiece of the gunpowder gun, it should have pierced the chest, Cha Wenbin pressed it lightly with his hand, and blood gushed inside.

The joints of the corpse were already stiff, and when I took off my clothes, I could see a small bulge above his navel, which was very obvious, and even I was attracted to the bulge.

Cha Wenbin pressed the bulge with his hand, gently pressed it down twice and said, "Who has a knife?" ”

I looked at the fat man, the fat man looked at me, we don't look like people with knives, no way, Cha Wenbin himself has a seven-star sword, and now he is temporarily used as a scalpel. However, his sword looked unusually sharp, and it only lightly slashed through the skin and then submerged more than half an inch, and in a moment it opened a finger-long hole in his stomach.

Cha Wenbin turned to the fat man and said, "Bring a cigarette." ”

"Ouch, is it okay to check the master?" The fat man in a hurry lit a cigarette for Cha Wenbin, but Cha Wenbin took the cigarette but did not smoke it, but turned the corpse over and put it on the bunk, letting the fat man carry the corpse with both hands upward, keeping the front half of the corpse in the air.

Cha Wenbin took the cigarette and smoked it towards the incision on the stomach of Zhou Bocai's corpse, and from time to time a liquid began to drip out, at first I thought it was blood, but when I looked down, I found that the liquid was dark green, very similar to bile, and there was an indescribably good smell, a bit like jasmine.

He said to me, "I have an empty bottle in that bag for me." ”

Cha Wenbin squatted on the ground with the bottle intently, I don't know what kind of fame he is doing, when the cigarette is almost burned, he suddenly shouted: "Come out!" ”

Then I watched him press the cap up so hard that when he took it out, we could see that there was a finger-wide worm in the bottle. The worm looked about the same as the big green worm in the rural vegetable field, and its fat body was writhing back and forth in the bottle at the moment, and a pair of sharp claws were biting the glass "zizi".

"What a fierce bug, where did it come from?" The fat man seemed to understand the pile of green on the ground, and ran back in an instant, and then I heard him vomit at the door.

"It's disgusting!" The voice of the fat man** came and went outside......

Cha Wenbin took the bottle and showed me: "This is a Gu worm, sure enough, he was hit by a Gu, he was able to run to the ancestral hall by himself because of this worm, and the smell during the day is probably related to it." ”

"Do you know who did it?"

Cha Wenbin put away the bottle and said: "I don't know, I have never seen Gu magic appear in the Jiangnan area, this thing is only available in Miaojiang and Nanyang, wait until I go back to find someone to ask clearly." ”

"What about the dead?"

Cha Wenbin looked at the fat man who was still vomiting outside the house, and his face was slightly embarrassed: "Carry it back......"

I don't quite remember how the fat man scolded his mother again along the way when he came back that night, but fortunately, when he entered the ancestral hall again, he was already familiar with the road. The old men and old ladies of the Bozi have no opinion on us juniors who break into the ancestral hall at night, still drinking tea and playing chess.

One thing Cha Wenbin is sure of is that this person's soul is also gone.

It was already noon when I returned to my hometown, and the smell of the three people was not very good, Cha Wenbin took a bath and went out, saying that he would not come back at night, and waited until the fifth day of the first lunar month the next day, and he brought a companion to his home.

Flared pants, pointy shoes, a black jacket with a sweetheart collar sweater, and a false collar. He wears a cowboy hat on his head, a toad mirror framed on his face, and a double-speaker tape recorder on his shoulder, which is singing "Is the dried wine still selling, is the dried wine still selling......

Just such a person, how could I never put him and Cha Wenbin together, I and the fat man have been crisscrossing the Golden Triangle of Guangzhou for several years, and this outfit is the trend at a glance, style!

The fat man circled around the buddy and said to Cha Wenbin: "Hey fresh, your friend?" ”

Cha Wenbin nodded and said, "Sort of, his name is Hurricane." ”

"Tempest? Have this surname? This name is personal, just like people, bull break! ”

The cool young man finally spoke: "No name, no surname, code name." ”

"Codename? I'm still in the Secret Bureau's gunshots, you really think you're acting in a movie by yourself, buddy, wake up, it's the fifth day of the first month. ”

Cha Wenbin didn't bother to care about the fat man's fuss, and said to the buddy: "Go in." ”

That day's lunch should be the strangest meal I've ever eaten, my dad is an old revolutionary, my mom is an honest peasant, they are both at home, where have I ever seen such a dress, the eyeballs don't know how many times they have turned white at me, which means that your kid is handed over to everyone, this kind of person is a ** at a glance.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished eating, my father used the excuse to go out to play mahjong, and then tried a color on me, and I also went out, and I was disciplined when I went out: "I don't care where you know, in short, I see that he can't eat, if he is still at night, you don't have to eat at home, where does a piece come from, so don't you learn this!" ”

"I don't know it, and I don't know how to explain it, Wen Bin brought it."

My father raised his hand and was about to slap me: "Wen Bin? Just his honest boy knows that kind of goods? ”

"What a friend......

"Come back and see if I can't kill you!" This is my father's ultimatum to me......

By the time I got back, the guy was already crawling on the table studying the bug, and he didn't feel that his handsome image had made the crowd wait for lunch. Holding a bottle while drinking a small wine, holding such a disgusting thing in his hand, he still eats with relish, isn't such a person wonderful?

I opened my mouth but felt a little embarrassed: "Hey, Brother Wonderful, what about us, we are in the countryside, this old man prefers to be quiet, do you see if you turned off the player?" ”

The strange brother seemed to have only that worm in his eyes, and he didn't react to my words at all, and finally Cha Wenbin got up and said, "Yes, I'll come." ”

"Slow 1982, this thing of yours is called the Bone-loving Heavenly Fragrance Silkworm, I finally remembered a little, when I went to the Gobi with Long Ye, I saw an old man who used this thing, but this thing is said to have come from the Western Regions, and you are really a little weird."

Cha Wenbin also questioned: "Western Regions? Isn't it Miao Jiang Gu Technique? ”

"It's not Miao Jiang's, this thing is from the Western Regions, but according to what you said, Gu art shouldn't be fake, our Chinese place is big, and it's not just those Miao people who know Gu art. In the final analysis, Gu art is still an invention of our Central Plains, but it is just a big way for people to carry forward. But this person is very ruthless, dementoring and Gu magic, this is a deliberate attempt to make people never turn over, how much hatred do you have to make such a ruthless hand? ”

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