Chen Pi looked at me, nodded and said, "Okay, one last time...... (How can you help me?) ”

I stood up and took two steps behind my back and asked Chen Pi, "How determined are you to win?" That is, how much are you willing to pay? ”

When Chen Pi heard me say this, his attitude was stern, he thought for a while and said: "Let's put it this way, as long as it doesn't involve my family, I will have a hundred catties myself, and you look at the toss." ”

"Okay," I nodded: "Chen Pi, you are mentally prepared, I will tell you the way," I paused, "Absorb the material." ”

Chen Pi immediately came to the 'spirit' and got up from the ground: "Yes, yes, I heard Chen 'Yu' Zhen say that there is such a 'door' in the spell of gambling to win money. How to suction? ”

"Do you know what the material is?" I asked.

"I don't know, what's it?"

"The wood of the coffin." I say.

Chen Pi gasped and asked what was going on.

I remember it being written in the book. I told sù tangerine peel that the so-called inhalation of material qi is not simply to smell the smell of the coffin, but to find the burial mound, first worship the dead ghosts inside, and then dig up the tomb and dig out the container containing the bones, which may be a coffin or an urn urn or something like that. The person who breathes in the breath has to stick his head in. Use your nose to breathe in the gas, and then you will be able to get a ghostly breath. Fortune is prosperous, and it can't be stopped.

Chen Pi was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Damn, is it really fake?" ”

"I don't know." I spread my hands: "So I want to ask you in advance, if you dare to break the boat." Because I don't know if this method will work, and I don't know what the consequences will be after sucking. Chen Pi: You remember that you have to take responsibility for making this decision, and everything you face is unknown. ”

Chen Pi walked around the ground twice and asked unwillingly, "What are the consequences of not writing in your book?" ”

I took out the book and shook it twice: "I really didn't write it, what did I lie to you." (Cotton, 'flower', sugar, these belong to the partial 'door', but as a record of information, as for what consequences, there is not a word in the book.) ”

Chen Pi punched the wall, 'licking' his lips, his eyes were red, and he made up his mind: "Mom, come to X." Lao Tzu let it go. As long as I can get back to my roots, let alone absorb the material, even if I am allowed to eat. Where are we going to suck? ”

"Do you remember Uncle Ling who guarded the Pan Tao Temple?" I say.

"How don't you remember. People are masters, old-timers, and they have been taking care of Pantao Temple for many years. What's wrong? Chen Pi asked suspiciously.

I said, "Uncle Ling sometimes lives on the mountain, and there is a 'chaotic' grave behind the house. There are a lot of urns and mounds, and we can go there. ”

As long as Chen Pi decides, he will immediately be anxious to do it: "When are we going?" ”

"Don't worry." I said, "Now that Uncle Ling lives in the mountains, it's inconvenient for us to start, and he will return to the village in a few days." ”

"Okay, I'll put up with it for a few more days." Chen Pi said.

The rain outside stopped, I wanted to go back, walked to the 'door', and suddenly hesitated: "Chen Pi, forget it." ”

"Damn, you play with me. I don't care, what are you afraid of. Chen Pi said with a glare.

"Digging up graves is not a good thing after all, and I feel very uncomfortable. Besides, what if he expels me from the division? I said.

"You're afraid of a bird, let's go in the middle of the night, we don't know it, and we will withdraw as soon as we finish sucking. Aren't you afraid to be sorry for the dead man buried in the grave, I promise you, when I earn the money, I will rebuild the cemetery for this dead ghost, give him all marble, and then find a special theater troupe to sing for him for three days. What's that, that's interesting enough. Chen Pi said.

I glanced at him, sighed softly, and left.

Before leaving, I warned Chen Pi not to play anymore in the past few days, without the protection of the gods, at the level of his stinky chess basket, what to play and what to lose, and throw money into it for nothing. In the latest chapter, Chen Pi promised me that his task now was to keep an eye on Uncle Ling and see when he would return to the village.

Two days later, he ran over and said mysteriously: "San'er, have you seen the poor ghost Lao Qi in the past few days?" ”

"Grass, look at what he does, he's not a beautiful 'girl'." I say.

"I heard from gambling friends that the poor ghost Lao Qi was lucky and won a lot of money, and he spent the past two days in the bathing center, looking for Miss every day." Chen Pi said.

"An old bachelor in his forties, it's not an exaggeration to play with a young lady." I said: "The problem of migrant workers' 'sex' life is indeed a social problem. ”

"Can you stop interrupting," Chen Pi said, "Don't you think it's a little strange that the poor ghost Lao Qi suddenly has a lot of luck?" ”

I looked at him and wondered, "How to say it." Gambling gambling, although nine out of ten bets are lost, but occasionally there will be wins. ”

Chen Pi said: "Anyway, I don't think it's right, forget it, there is no evidence." ”

"You mean," I narrowed, "that Brother Pig was stolen by him?" "What a claw technique.

Chen Pi sighed: "You educated me that day, and I also wanted to open it, maybe I just didn't have a relationship with Brother Pig, and if I lost it, I lost it." ”

We were chatting, and suddenly Chen Pi's eyes straightened and he patted me. I saw Uncle Ling leading the dog and coming in from the entrance of the village, and the surrounding villagers greeted him. Chen Pi pulled me over to watch the excitement, it turned out that Uncle Ling had gone down the mountain and returned to the village to live for two days.

Chen Pi was ecstatic and whispered to me, "How is tonight?" Don't put it off, or you'll have a lot of nights. ”

My biggest worry is still here, I know that I can't hide, I look at my watch and say, "It's a long way up the mountain, let's start early." "We will disperse at the agreed time and go home to rest.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Pi and I sneaked out, went out from the entrance of the village, and went all the way up the mountain. We are all local people in our village, although we walk at night, but it does not hinder the speed of entering the mountain at all, and we are familiar with the road into Pantao Mountain.

We came to the front of the Pan Tao Temple, the big 'door' was closed, and it was dark and oppressive everywhere. Behind the Pan Tao Temple is the tiled house where Uncle Ling lives, and the 'chaotic' grave is there.

It was a little cold at night, and the breeze was whining, and my whole body was cold, and I shivered, and I should wear more clothes. 'Touching' the dark, and finally came to the 'chaotic' grave. Chen Pi shines with a flashlight, in the light, there are graves everywhere, and there are some bone urns 'exposed' outside the surface, there is no sound except for the wind at night, and the atmosphere is extremely ghostly.

"Which one are you looking for?" Chen Pi asked.

To be honest, I didn't know, so I thought about it and said, "If you see which tomb is the best, just look for that one, it must be a rich man." Rich people have a lot of money, and it makes sense to borrow a material. ”

Chen Pi nodded: "It makes sense, you can't find a poor ghost." ”

We turned on our flashlights and sneaked into the 'chaotic' grave, surrounded by big trees and sky, the wind and branches swaying, and the visibility was very low, only two spots of light flickered.

After looking around, we found a mound with a tombstone made of marble. The name was written on the stele, and Chen Pi shone it with a flashlight, and we faintly saw the words "Yu Zhiqi". Chen Pi whispered, "It's him." ”

Yu Zhiqi is from a neighboring village, and he has been dead for more than ten years. When he died, it was really a beautiful funeral, ten miles and eight villages were discussed for more than half a year, when the funeral was a sea of people, his family 'spent' money to find professional mourners, not to mention dozens of them, plus filial piety, grandson, fox friends, and dog friends, the funeral team pulled out a few miles long.

Such a local tyrant fully meets our requirements.

I looked at the tombstone and the mound that rose high behind it, and I felt really sad. I'm dignified, why do I do this now, digging graves is really detrimental to 'yin' morality, if my eldest brother knows it, he can really discount my dog's 'legs'.

"What to do, speak." Tangerine peel touches me.

I sat at the grave, 'touched' out the cigarette and said, "Turn off the flashlight, take out the paper money, burn some paper first, and then recite two sentences, be religious." Let's dig a grave is equivalent to digging a ghost's house, you say a few more good words, make a lot of wishes. It's okay to joke with the living, but we must be respectful to the dead. ”

Chen Pi took out the paper money from his bag and put it on the ground, he didn't rush to burn it, but knelt down on the tombstone in a proper manner, kowtowed three times, and muttered: "Brother Yu, junior brother Chen Zhigang came to you today to borrow materials, first give you the old kowtow, and accept my worship." ”

I 'smoked' a cigarette and watched the scene coldly, puffing out the smoke.

Chen Pi lit a lighter a few times, but the wind was too strong for the flames to burn. He beckoned me to come over, and together he blocked it with his body, and finally sparked a spark and set the paper money on fire.

Chen Pi simply knelt on the ground, not disgusted by the cold marble floor, and chanted while burning: "Brother Yu, bless and bless the little brother." I really want to get rich in the future, find someone to help you renovate the cemetery, and then offer you a big pig's head and five grains, three animals and five animals, you can build them vigorously. During the New Year's holidays, I will burn paper for you. As long as you can make me rich, I can keep you as a father. ”

I spat and said something.

After burning the paper money, Chen Pi looked at me: "Okay." ”

I snuffed out the cigarette butt and took a deep breath: "Dig!" ”

We took out two shovels from our bags, carried the shovel handles to the grave, looked at the high mound of soil, I wiped a cold sweat, and my heart was crossed, let's do it.

I 'sticked' the shovel into the soil, and was about to kick it with my feet, when suddenly Chen Pi grabbed me and whispered, "Don't make a sound, damn, someone's coming!" ”

This sentence scared me to death, if the news of me and Chen Pi digging graves spread, we wouldn't stay in the village, and the spitting stars would drown. He and I hurriedly hid behind the mound and pressed ourselves down.

In the darkness, sure enough, a dark shadow came not far away, sneaky, and came this way.

Chen Pi let out an "oops" and whispered: "It's broken!" The pockets are still thrown in front of them, so that the person can see them and it will be troublesome. ”

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