Chapter 16 Recruiting Immortals

Grandpa's meaning is already obvious, has he been moved by the sincere remorse of these people?

Originally, grandpa meant to be ready to watch from the wall, just waiting for those people to be retaliated by the immortals on the old locust tree, and the damned ones were all dead, and Yangjiazhuang was too peaceful.

But the meaning of Grandpa's words just now is obvious, he wants to help those people, and he also takes care of this matter.

Those people didn't understand at first, but they reacted immediately, and they finally put a flattering smile on their sad faces, and then they kept kowtowing to my grandfather.

"Okay, get up, it's all from Yangjiazhuang, I, Yang Changsheng, can't watch you all die, even if you do evil, your wives and children are not guilty, they can't be without support." Grandpa Grandpa said with a sigh.

And in the interval between grandpa's words, I noticed that a trace of weirdness flashed in Li Erwa's eyes, and that look flashed, but I saw it really.

Li Erwa, how many of them really came to admit their mistakes?

This makes me suspicious, Zhu Heiwa said before that the families of several of them are in the hands of Li Aiguo, and they came to ask for help without authorization, so they are not afraid that Li Aiguo will attack their mother-in-law and son?

Could this be the bitter ploy he patriotically asked them to play?

I wanted to ask my grandfather, but in the current situation, it was not easy to ask, after all, Li Erwa and several of them followed, so I thought of a way to give my grandfather a hint and let him go back.

I said to my grandfather, "It's too dark outside, I'm afraid, can you not go?" ”

There was a hint of doubt in Grandpa's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "It's okay, Grandpa is here, don't be afraid." ”

Didn't grandpa see the suspicion of this matter?

Walking at night, my grandfather likes to sing, and while he sings, he winks at me, and the corners of his mouth are slightly smiling. It was this expression that made my nervous mood relax a little, maybe this was originally in Grandpa's plan, Grandpa was not a reckless person, he did everything carefully considered.

Grandpa led the way in front, and a few of them followed. I didn't aim at the people behind me, for fear of taking advantage of my grandfather's lack of attention.

On the other side of the cornfield, Grandpa stopped.

Grandpa turned around, didn't say a word, and asked directly, "You three really don't want to die?" ”

Grandpa's words made several of them stunned, and no one knew the meaning of grandpa.

"I don't want to die, who wants to die, if I die, there's nothing left......" Zhang Genmiao said, and several other people also echoed, even if it is a good death, it is better to live, isn't it?

"The three of you, there is still one missing!" Grandpa's words were full of meaning.

But these words once again made a few people present confused, and I didn't understand what grandpa meant by this, and it wasn't playing mahjong, and there was still one of the three missing?

"What...... What do you mean, Immortal Yang! The root seedling immediately asked.

"I need four young and strong men, and you are only three, and one is missing!" Grandpa explained.

"What...... Four, Yang Shenxian, this ......" The expression on Zhang Genmiao's face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to ask. In fact, what grandpa said is indeed ambiguous, I need four men, how energetic and how many tastes do you have to have?

"Roll the calves. What the hell are you thinking, if you want to live, there is only one way, and that is to recruit immortals. To recruit immortals, there must be four people with strong yang energy to suppress the field, and when the time comes, recruit the immortals on the old locust tree and ask if it can let you go, there is no other way! Grandpa glanced at the root seedling and said.

Grandpa's words surprised them even more, and he summoned the immortals on the locust tree to ask if they could let them go, why did they sound so suspenseful?

If not, then the ancestors on the locust tree will suck people's essence, and won't it be a dead end when the time comes?

"Immortal Yang, can this method be done?" Zhang Genmiao asked in a low voice, the three of them must be beating drums in their hearts at this time.

"There is no other way but to try, and whether it succeeds depends on your creation. Do you want to try it and decide for yourself, if you don't want to take the risk, then I'll go back to sleep now, Fanwazi, let's go! "After grandpa finished speaking, he was about to throw up his sleeves and leave, and I followed behind him, making a posture of preparing to leave.

The three of them hurriedly grabbed their grandfather, and Li Erwa said: "Okay, try it, just try it, we all listen to Yang Shenxian, anyway, a few of us can't escape the revenge of the immortal family on the old locust tree sooner or later, maybe we will die tonight, try it desperately, it's better than waiting for death!" What's more, isn't there still Yang Shenxian here, don't you say? ”

The other two also chimed in, but in fact, they had no other way to go.

"In that case, let's go!" Grandpa said.

"Where are you going?" Li Erwa asked.

"Of course, I went to the village temple, the temple was smashed, and the locust tree was cut down, don't you think you have to go over and admit your mistake?" My grandfather asked rhetorically.

It's still night, and they're afraid, afraid that before they get to the village temple, they'll die, after all, they smashed the village temple and cut down the trees.

But they had no choice.

Three are missing one, you have to find another person, Li Erwa is a gangster in the village, and naturally there are a few dog legs, but everyone knows that Li Erwa is entangled by ghosts when he cuts down trees, and his life is short, who dares to follow him?

However, in the end, Li Erwa still found someone, and everyone called him Erlaizi, and he didn't know what his real name was. On weekdays, I want to mess with Li Erwa, but Li Erwa doesn't look down on him.

"Is he okay?" Li Erwa asked suspiciously.

"Barely one!" Grandpa said.

After Grandpa finished speaking, he took us to the village temple.

That place, since Uncle Godan's accident on the first night, everyone thinks that this place is evil, and they dare not approach it during the day, and no one dares to set foot at night.

A few of us walked over there, five or six people, still feeling the wind gusting, and I held my grandfather's hand tightly, feeling very scared.

From time to time, birds chirped from the branches, which frightened several of them.

I never understood why my grandfather liked to take me with him every time it was like this, which made me very incomprehensible.

When he was still about a hundred meters away from the felled tree, Grandpa stopped.

The big tree that had been cut down was still lying on the ground, and from a distance, the mist was shrouded there, and the twisting branches of the trees were like ghost hands, as if they were going to drag everyone who came near them into hell.

"You three, start from here, take three steps and one buckle, and end up on the stump!" Did grandpa say that, which meant that they asked them to ask the immortal family on the old locust tree to ask for guilt, and the three of them didn't dare to ask anything, so they did as grandpa said.

At this time, seeing Li Erwa kneeling on the ground, he immediately said: "Yang Shenxian, why don't I kneel for Erwazi?" ”

Grandpa wasn't angry, but Li Erwa kicked at Erlaizi and scolded: "Don't talk too much, can you do this for you?" ”

Erlaizi grinned when he was kicked, but he still smiled flatteringly at Li Erwa, and he was still very loyal.

In this way, the three of them knelt down in three steps until they reached the stump of the old locust tree that had been burned.

The tree stump had been burned to ashes, and finally the grandfather took out an incense burner from his satchel, took out three incense sticks and inserted them, and placed the incense burner near the stump.

Grandpa asked the four of them to stand around the incense burner, and then they formed a circle, and each person's hands were interlocked in a special way that Grandpa had given in advance.

Grandpa grabbed a handful of burnt ashes from the stump and scattered them around the censer.

Then he took out three sticks of incense from the yellow satchel, stuck them in the censer, and lit them with matches. The green smoke rose in a curling curl, and a cold wind also rushed over, and the green smoke was blown to the ground and scattered.

The people standing next to the incense burner were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they didn't dare to say anything. The yin wind came for no reason, is the fairy family on the old locust tree coming?

Grandpa prepared a lot of things in advance, including paper money, paper ingots and the like. We have a saying here that ghosts can't hold paper ingots, so all that is burned on the grave is paper money, and the immortals on the tree can accept this kind of paper ingots. When the village temple had not been destroyed before, every year on the day when the second dragon raised its head in February, the elders of the village had to go to the village temple to worship, and the paper ingots were burned.

Now that the stone-carved incense burner had been knocked down and thrown aside, Grandpa walked over, looked at the incense burner, and then rolled up his sleeves.

Immediately after, he let out a loud cry, and a person was stunned to help the incense burner up.

A few people who were still frightened by the gust of wind just now, at this time, looked at my grandfather in unison, one by one dumbfounded. My jaw was almost on the ground, and the incense burner weighed hundreds of pounds, and two or three young and middle-aged laborers might not be able to lift it up, but my grandfather did it alone, which was really incredible.

Grandpa was as if he hadn't seen a few of us, and cleaned up the bluestone incense burner by himself, and then took out the pre-folded paper ingots from his satchel, propped them up one by one, and put them in the big incense burner.

I also went over to help, helping my grandfather to hold the paper ingots, and I wanted to ask, but I didn't know how to ask. Grandpa's actions are really amazing, I didn't see it with my own eyes, who would believe that grandpa was so powerful?

I'm even wondering, is this person in front of me still my grandfather?

Grandpa took out a yellow talisman from his yellow satchel embroidered with a diagram of yin and yang gossip, and with a slight slide of his fingernails on it, the yellow talisman actually burned on its own. The yellow charm was thrown into the incense burner, and the paper money and paper ingots were also burned.

The fog around them is getting thicker and thicker, and Li Erwa's figures look a little blurry.

In addition to being shocked, they were more afraid, the wind was blowing around, it was definitely not a good sign, they were all scared, they were all looking at my grandfather, waiting for his grandfather's instructions.

Grandpa lit three more incense sticks, took them in his hand, and read in his mouth: "In Xia Yang Changsheng, it is a commoner in this Yangjiazhuang, the villagers don't know that you live on this old locust tree, and you inadvertently cut down the locust tree, which is offensive, and please Xianjia Haihan." Those who don't know are not guilty, and I hope you don't have to deal with them in general. This is a small gift prepared for you, and the villagers will come here every year in the future to worship, and this time I will spare their lives, okay? ”

As soon as Grandpa's words fell, the bluestone incense burner was poured by itself, and half of the paper money and paper ingots were burned, and all of them were scattered on the ground.

"Immortal Yang, the incense is broken!" A man over there shouted in a low voice.

Grandpa looked at the incense on his hand, and his face changed.