To be honest, I'm still quite confident in the fat man's ability, don't look unreliable with this kid, but in the magic world, except for those old-timers or masters who live in seclusion among the people, I haven't seen anyone more powerful than him.

Standing in the middle of the candle and letting him tie the red thread to the finger of my left hand and then to the pole, I can say that I was very nervous at the moment.

People who have never experienced it will never be able to understand my mood at this time, waiting to be ghosted, which is also my most bizarre experience.

Originally, I thought that the ghost was a very painful process, but when the ghost came up, I realized that this process was not at all feeling, let alone leaving any memory, as if it was like sleeping.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the burning paper money on the ground, including the flames of the candles, had turned dark green, and the air around me had become much colder.

Next, I felt something behind me, and at this time, I really wanted to go back and see what was going on, but the fat man had explained before, I couldn't make any moves, for fear of disrupting the fat man's plan, I had to use a lot of perseverance to control my desire to turn around.

Then I felt something lying on my back, followed by a head cloud, I didn't know anything, and when I woke up again, I was woken up by the fat man, only to feel that my eyelids were heavy as if they were stained with all-purpose glue, and I didn't want to open them, and my head was also groggy.

But the fat man's head was a basin of cold water poured down from the top of my head, and the water was so damn cold that it froze me a hundred times more in an instant, and I sneezed several times on my face.

The fat man gave me a stack of yellow table paper, and then asked me to burn it and take a test, saying that there was cinnabar in the yellow table paper, which could drive away the yin energy in my body.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly lit it with a lighter. Squatting in front of the fire to roast the fire, to be honest, I don't know if the psychological effect of his was still poured by the fat man's basin of cold water, and I really felt the cool air coming out of my bones.

Niu Lao Dao's treatment was the same as mine, he was also doused by the fat man with cold water, and then squatted not far away to roast the fire, I turned my head to look at him, and found that the old boy's lips were blue from the cold.

It didn't seem like a good thing to be ghosted, and I shouldn't have promised him at the time, but it had come to this point. It's too late to say anything.

When I was roasting the fire, I found a problem, that is, although the fire is not big and the temperature is not high, it really seems to be able to directly roast into people's bones, and I slowly feel a warm feeling.

As soon as it was warm, I began to feel sleepy, and finally when all the flames were gone, I began to squat and doze off. The fat man came and helped me to the bed in the back room.

As soon as my head was next to the pillow, I fell asleep, and this sleep was called a dark place, and I did not wake up until three poles of the sun. My head was still a little heavy.

After washing, I barely reluctantly refreshed, and when I came to the courtyard, I happened to see the village chief with a depressed face walking out, so I grabbed the fat man and whispered to him what he asked last night. I can't bear this sin in vain, at least I need to know what happened.

The fat man dragged me into the room, and Huang Tian and Niu Lao Dao were also there. It's just that this old bullnose is as unenergetic as me now, and his face is embarrassed.

Originally, he didn't see anything wrong, the stable has been simply maintained is that there is a hidden drama in the house, as long as it is driven away, it will be fine, although the dirty things are fierce, but they have not caused any substantial harm to people, indicating that these dirty things are not particularly ferocious and inhumane.

But he never expected that his trick was not easy to use, and he did the Fa, but it didn't have any effect, if we hadn't come here, he would probably have worked in vain.

The fat man lit a cigarette and told us that there was something dirty in this house, and that it was true that the god he had seen earlier was in conflict with the tablet of the village chief's father.

However, these are still secondary, the main reason is that when the village chief was cremating his father, due to the carelessness of the crematorium staff, and he was also overly sad at that time, when he collected the ashes of convincing, he collected them together with the ashes left in by other people's families.

The ashes of the two were mixed in the same urn, and it would be strange if nothing happened, besides, the family that died was also an old man, and the village chief's father was very annoyed because his son was not buried according to his wishes, but there was nothing he could do about it, and what made him unbearable was that there was another old man's ashes mixed with himself.

This ashes are different from other things, even if millet and sesame seeds are mixed together, you can pick them up slowly, but the ashes are all the same, mixed together, how can this be divided?

The fat man will also be funny, and he directly gave people a bad idea, saying that the village chief's family would dig out their father's ashes again, and then use meat selection to separate their father's ashes from others.

At first, I didn't know what the so-called meat selection meant, but then the fat man explained it to me, and I was disgusted and vomited water, and I didn't eat in the morning.

The so-called meat selection is not only now, but has existed thousands of years ago, and it was called meat selection at that time, and later this sentence was moved to the magic terminology, and the original meaning was slightly deviated, but it was not powerful.

In ancient times, Shennong tasted herbs is actually the initial prototype of meat selection, a medicinal herb, we don't know, we don't know what kind of effect it has, the conditions were poor at that time, naturally there was no high-tech to analyze and test what ingredients this kind of thing has, what kind of disease can be treated.

Therefore, at that time, when the science and technology were backward, someone had to try the impact of this medicinal material on people, and meat selection was born because of this, to put it bluntly, it was to test the medicine with living people.

Later, in the feudal society, if those high-ranking officials and nobles, royal relatives and nobles had any rare diseases, doctors would often use meat selection to select the right medicine when they were not sure.

This requires a healthy, normal person to also get this disease, and then use him to test the medicine, this method is called meat selection, and the living person chooses the cure.

It sounds cruel, but at that time, no one cared about the life or death of an ordinary person, even a slave, just like we now use mice to test drugs.

During the Anti-Japanese War, Japan did not know where to learn about this method, and finally built the 731 Unit Hospital, which also used meat selection to develop biological and chemical weapons, which is a lack of great virtue.

The fat man's bad idea was to pick out his father's ashes and separate them, so that the two would not fight again.

At this time, I also understood why the village chief was crying and sad when he left, and the fat man asked him to dig up the urn and then eat his father's ashes.

Later, the fat man told me that this is also a way to do it, the ashes are mixed together, and they can't be separated at all, and they can only be separated by this method of meat selection, the human body is actually a high-precision instrument, and the village chief has a direct blood relationship with the dead old man, so he can absorb the ashes of the old guy, and those who can't absorb are the ashes of others.

Niu Laodao and I grinned when we heard it, Niu Laodao was fine, at least he was well-informed, but I felt disgusting just thinking about that kind of scene, and hurriedly urged the fat man Huang Tian and the two, let's get out of here, where is the Liang Bureau still waiting for our news, which has delayed a lot of time.

The fat man sighed and said: "This time we can say that we have nothing to gain, I am here to tell you, unify the caliber, don't say anything when the time comes, when Lao Guo is there, we will not mention a word, and we must not tell the Liang Bureau, otherwise I am afraid that the secret there will not be kept." ”

Huang Tian and I nodded in agreement, this matter really can't be said, otherwise we will hurt them, it is not easy to think about them, we are rescued by others, and we can no longer bring any trouble to others.

Niu Lao Dao listened to what we said about the mysterious, and quickly asked us what was going on, I smiled and said: "It's okay, we met a goblin in the mountains, oops, it looks like a beautiful one, but it's a pity that it's not a person." ”

"Phew, you're taking me for a fool? Isn't this a classic chatting scene? I don't want to say pull down, our cooperation ends here, and I'm going to travel all over the world. ”

Niu Lao pouted angrily, but we really can't say anything about the things in the underground world, we can't reveal a word, and he can't help it if he doesn't believe it.

At noon, the village chief's whole family held an urn and cried and walked in from the outside, I made a look with the fat man, and the fat man walked over and said to the village chief that we should also go, as long as the ashes are eaten, it will be fine, which is equivalent to your father temporarily having a place to rely on your body, and it is also considered your filial piety, and when the time comes, he will naturally go to reincarnation.

The village chief didn't say anything, just let his mother-in-law seal a red envelope with each of us, and we didn't open it on the spot, more or less a part of the family's heart, but the fat man's face was a little unhappy when he left.

The village chief was quite righteous, and let people drive us from a nearby town with three jumpers, and there was a special bus to the county seat in the town.

After getting on the bus, I asked the fat man, "Why is your kid's face so bad?" Who owes you money or what? ”

The fat man grinned and said: "This village chief really slammed the door, and only gave the fat man a thousand yuan, which is in vain for me to make such a big effort." ”

I asked curiously, "You didn't open it, how do you know it's a thousand yuan?" ”

"Fat man, who am I? I can know how much money is in my hand, and I still need to open it to count? (To be continued......)