Chapter 280: Blame
I stopped this kid with a word, their family was much richer than ours back then, but this kid was as angry as me, he didn't study well when he went to school, and he moved the table home a few days after I graduated.
Now seeing that I am actually better than him, it is definitely not a taste in my heart, but I deserve it, I can get to this point, it can be said that it is a lot of luck, otherwise my body would have been burned to ashes now.
After a few pleasantries, the third uncle led me to the kitchen and instructed a little woman who was cooking in the kitchen to serve me food, because I was the nephew of the boss, and the little woman did not dare to slack off, and gave me a large bowl of chicken nuggets, not even potatoes.
It turns out that doing engineering is a man's business, and women rarely go to the construction site, first, their physical strength is limited, they can't do too heavy work, and second, they can't work during their menstrual period every month.
However, during this period of time, because the women have gradually opened up, and the construction site is full of old men who do not work, my third uncle boldly used women, but just to cook or something, and do some light work within his ability.
My third uncle is also a good person, and he doesn't do money-losing business, these women's wages are very low, even the wages of ordinary small workers are higher than them, and some women who often work in the countryside are actually not less than men, and can complete the same work with less money, so the third uncle will naturally not use high wages.
Because the project has just begun to dig the foundation, so now there are not many people, just seven or eight people, as the saying goes, there are many people who have no good food, many pigs have no good food, the same cost of a few hundred yuan, three or five people eat very well, but thirty or fifty people can only eat steamed buns and pickles.
Sitting on a beam with a bowl in hand, I chatted with the workers while eating. Because I know many of these workers, it is not strange to meet again.
While chatting, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy suddenly had a spasm, and the bowl in his hand was thrown on the ground, grabbing his neck and rolling his eyes, as if something was pinching his neck to strangle him.
"Quick, carry him up to the car and send him to the hospital immediately. What's wrong with this? ”
The third uncle put the bowl on the ground and hurriedly ran towards the young man, and I also put the rice bowl on the beam and walked over, because he was closer to me, so I still arrived first, and at this time there were already two workers breaking his hands.
I looked at the black anger on the boy's face, and my sixth sense told me that the boy must have been entangled in dirt, and I really didn't expect that even a meal would not let people eat in peace.
"Don't panic, everyone. Even if he was sent to the hospital, it was useless, he was ghosted. ”
I shouted and dragged the third uncle behind me, he was not afraid. If you mess with that ghost, you dare to take this young man's life.
At this time, everyone also gathered around, and the young man's eyes were scattered. But he was extremely powerful, as if he had completely burst out of his own omnipotence, and his mouth screamed something. Anyway, no one could understand it, and the sound was very penetrating, and it hurt my ear drums. In a fit of rage, I grabbed the hat on the head of a middle-aged man next to me and stuffed it into his mouth.
The hat is on the top of a person's head, and it is often in contact with yang fire, so it is a kind of thing to suppress evil spirits, called suppressing yang, but the power of this kind of thing is limited after all, and it can only be used to top it to temporarily relieve the symptoms, and to really solve the problem, you have to drive out the dirty things on his body.
"Everyone, help, don't let him move."
At my command, the workers who surrounded him immediately started to kill the young man's four pincers, and the young man struggled desperately, but his fists were hard to beat with four hands, and the hero couldn't stand the crowd, even if he was covered in iron and hit many nails? I couldn't break free at all, I could only whine, and my eyes shot a light of hatred.
I grabbed the man's man, pinched him with his thumb, and the other four fingers clasped his chin and shouted, "Who the hell are you?" To go or not to go? ”
The boy just whimpered and struggled, and did not answer any of my questions, and I asked again, just like the recitation of a singing opera.
At this time, I saw that there was something wrong with the way everyone looked at me, and my heart said what's wrong? Am I doing something wrong? It shouldn't be! That's how those old guys taught them when they were learning Fangshu?
When I looked down, I realized why they were looking at me like that, because the boy was still biting the hat in his mouth, and how could he answer me? It's a big mess.
I quickly took the hat off the boy's mouth, and at the same time asked again, this time there was a reaction, and the boy shouted in a very rough voice: "I won't go, I just won't go, what do you do with me?" It's a big deal. ”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was suddenly scared out of white sweat, and there was a person who helped me hold him down with a soft hand, which almost made him break free, this kind of weird scene, I guess it's the first time you've seen it, right? In broad daylight, is this a living hell?
"Fish dead and broken? Do you deserve it too? Don't go, do you? See how I clean you up. ”
I increased the strength of my thumb and said to the people around me: "Go and bring the bowl that holds the blood of the chicken when you kill the chicken, I still don't believe it, I can't cure you anymore?" ”
The third uncle said embarrassedly on the side: "What, Liangzi, this chicken was killed and bought in the bazaar, and there is no chicken blood." ”
Why don't I take advantage of anything? Now it's troublesome, do I have to see the blood myself?
Things have come to this point, and everyone agrees with my words, this boy is indeed ghosted, but there are so many people here who can't get it, why did he get on such a young man's body? You must know that teenagers, especially those who are not married, usually have more yang energy, and it is not the best choice.
There must be a reason for this, but I don't know now, and I don't want to know, as soon as I gritted my teeth, I said to the third uncle, let him help me choke the young man's middle and choke him to death.
I know the strength of the third uncle, don't look fat, but the strength of his hands is amazing, he can lift the four-meter-long floor slab alone, and it is easy to grasp five bricks in one hand.
Sure enough, as soon as the third uncle took over, he pinched the guy and yelled, but he didn't let go, I snorted coldly, and without saying a word, I took out a knife and slashed it on the middle finger of my right hand, and blood gushed out at once.
Although I am no longer a child, but the effect of my blood has not diminished at all, I am still the nemesis of all kinds of ghosts, seeing that I cut my middle finger, the thing attached to the boy's body was suddenly frightened, and his mouth said vaguely: "Don't don't, don't be, I'll go, can't I go?" ”
I raised my middle finger and approached a little bit and said coldly: "Since you want to go, go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”
The young man was firmly controlled by my third uncle's head, and he couldn't even nod his head, he blinked again and again, and then his eyes began to drift.
"If you leave, you will never be allowed to come back, and don't let me hear that you are evil, or you will not be so cheap next time."
With my words, the young man's eyes became more and more distracted, and after waiting for a minute, the young man finally cried, and his eyes gradually became bright, although there was no focus yet, but after all, he knew that he was crying, which was a good sign.
"Okay, it's okay, it'll be fine to take a rest, you are familiar with him, what is this kid doing? How can it be hated to such an extent? ”
I breathed a sigh of relief, asked the third uncle for a band-aid to put on the wound, and asked the workers.
"It is possible that this incident was caused by him last night......"
A worker in his forties came up and the two of us sat facing each other, drinking and telling me about the boy's experience the previous night.
Yesterday afternoon, after work, after dinner, because not long after coming to this construction site, there were many daily necessities to buy, so the third uncle gave each of them an old man's head and asked them to purchase some things they could use.
However, young people have a big heart and don't care at all, and after buying some toothbrushes, toothpaste, towels and other things, they go to play games on the Internet.
Because he was worried that this kid took the money to pack all night, a few people followed him, only pressed ten yuan, and came back when the time came, so that he would not delay his work tomorrow.
On the way back, several people were talking and laughing, and on the side of the road not far from the construction site, the young man suddenly saw a porcelain bowl buckled on the ground, and said with a smile: "Whose bowl is this lost here?" ”
A few older workers said that this might be some kind of trick made by others, and persuaded him not to touch this bowl, but it was okay, the more he said, the more energetic he became, saying that these people were old feudal, what age was it? Still believe these.
As he spoke, he kicked the porcelain bowl into the pit on the side of the road, and laughed and said that it was nothing great, but it was just a trick to deceive.
The workers shook their heads, but the thing had been done, and they could only pray that nothing would happen.
After coming back, everyone slept, after dawn, there was no discomfort in eating and working, and nothing happened at the end of the day, everyone thought it was fine, but they didn't expect to have an accident at dinner.
After listening to their narration, I roughly understood what was going on, it must be someone nearby who was haunted, and then invited the master to use the method of blame to detain the ghost under the bowl, whoever touches the bowl, the ghost must find whom.
This kid doesn't know the severity, not to mention the other people's bowls, and kicks them into the ditch, and it's strange not to look for him, and although I forced the evil ghost away, I'm afraid the matter is not over, this guy is likely to look for him again, and I'm afraid he won't be so lucky when the time comes.
After thinking about it, I decided to help him get rid of this matter completely, otherwise it would be a matter sooner or later, so I drove to the town and bought some paper money, incense, candles and so on.
When it was about nine o'clock in the evening, I dragged the boy up, told him briefly about what happened at dinner that night, and then took him to the place where he kicked the bowl last night, and I watched from the side, and asked him to light the paper money and incense candles, and at the same time sincerely confessed his mistake to see if the guy could let him go. (To be continued......)