Chapter 8 Twisted branches, Xiao Zhou Xiang
Speaking of this, Yang Cao habitually looked up, what did I ask? Hu Wenfei laughed beside him, saying that Jia Wei went to the tuba and would not come for the time being, Yang Cao also smiled, took us to the Drum Tower, lit a cigarette, and asked me if I smoked, I said no, he nodded and said yes, those who study Taoism have always loved to use a breath in the chest and abdomen, smoke too much, and the gas is not pure, but he can't help it, more than ten years of old smoking guns, can't quit.
Hu Wenfei took one and said that he didn't know when Lu Dao would be able to get out, so maybe he would be forced to quit.
We squatted in front of the drum tower and looked at the remaining white smoke of the cremated corpses in the distance, Yang Cao continued: "In fact, although Jia Lao is short-tempered, he is still a reasonable old-timer, mainly his wife is a difficult master, this old lady's surname is Ke, a very rare surname, right?" When she was young, she was very romantic, she looked like a charming, and then she died a man, got into a lawsuit, and then became a monk and became a bhikshuni, and she got along with Jia Lao again. The old lady is now over 70 years old, she is short-sighted, unreasonable, and especially able to make trouble, and everyone in the bureau is afraid of her. There is such an old lady and a young girl, think about how Jia Wei grew up, so basically no one dares to mess with her, and she is also a master who refuses to rest, she likes to run around, and even Boss Hong lets her ......"
I squatted on the ground, feeling the smell of corpses wafting from all directions, very uncomfortable, and asked why I was doing so much?
Yang Cao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile that you are idle and boring, talking nonsense, you are also a comrade of our united front anyway, not an outsider.
Hu Wenfei nodded, and said that Brother Yang Cao likes to watch "Kangxi is Coming" the most on weekdays, and you will know how much he likes to talk about gossip. However, the reason why I mentioned this to you today is because we suspect that Jia Wei seems to have signs of falling into the devil, if we control her, if not, it will be too offensive, if so, how to deal with it? The thought of her mother and the old lady makes us head slap. So I would like to ask you to help take care of it more, and if there is an abnormality, help us control it as soon as possible.
I don't know why the two of them are so solemn, why don't they directly control Jia Wei first, thinking that there are still some so-called internal conflicts and struggles involved, nodding to indicate that they know Lu Dao.
We chatted for a while, and Ma Haibo shouted at the door of the ancestral hall opposite, let's hurry back to eat, otherwise we will only have to drink soup, so we ran back.
Dinner was good, especially the bamboo rice and grilled fish - this bamboo rice is filled with tender squirrel meat and snake meat, and although the rice is coarse, it absorbs the flavor of the meat and the fragrance of the bamboo, which is particularly delicious; The grilled fish is purely because of the aroma of the meat, and few people dare to try it, but when I saw me and a few people gnawing on the oil, they couldn't resist the temptation of the greedy worms in their stomachs, and rushed to eat it, causing Xiao Zhou to swallow his saliva vigorously, and then scolded his mother. We laughed and laughed, and our appearance became more and more ugly.
The little heel of the miscellaneous trail got a fragrant grilled fish smeared with salt and oil, and the little girl ate it in small bites, like a kitten.
But looking at her expression, she enjoyed it very much, her eyes narrowed into a slit, her small mouth was oily, and she kept licking the corners of her mouth, as if she had eaten the satisfaction of the Manchu and Han people. Her performance made Lao Jin's self-confidence burst, and she boasted proudly, talking about the old story of how she used food to please her mother-in-law.
While grabbing food with others, I observed Jia Wei with my peripheral vision.
Because of her maverick nature, this woman in her forties, who was a little silent, made an ungrilled fish for the anteater Xiao Hei to eat. I have the impression that this thing usually only eats ants, termites and other insects, and does not have the habit of eating fish, but not only did it eat snakes yesterday, but it also eats this fish with relish today. Miscellaneous Xiaodao is really right, this anteater of hers is not a mortal species. Taking care of Xiao Hei, Jia Wei poured a bowl of millet porridge with bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and bracken, and drank it slowly, while there were two leftover bamboo tubes scattered in front of her, and a bunch of bones were thrown next to her.
Her appetite is excellent.
I stared at it for a long time, and she sensed it and turned her head to look at me. I also have the city government in my heart, so I didn't panic, but smiled at her and said I don't want to eat a grilled fish? Lao Jin's craftsmanship is okay. Jia Wei shook his head and said no, this fish smells earthy, and there is no ginger and garlic cooking wine to drive away the taste, so I can't eat it. Lao Jin on the side was a little aggrieved, and shouted: "Lao Tzu's craftsmanship can be used as a chef in a restaurant in the township, if you don't have no materials, you can swallow your tongue." ”
We all smiled and comforted him, saying that it was, we must go to your house as a guest and eat authentic farm dishes.
Lao Jin was triumphant, saying that our family's Qingmeng sauerkraut is the most authentic, and after I go back, I will invite you leaders to eat.
After eating a meal, my stomach bulged, I felt panicked, and then I went for a walk.
After walking a short distance, there was a sound of footsteps behind me, I turned my head, it was a miscellaneous hairy path, and I saw him holding a cloth bag, and the tiger cat in it was still sleeping. I looked at this fat, flat-haired brute and asked when the adults would wake up? Isn't there a problem? Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head, saying that it was just an overdraft, and it didn't matter, maybe he would wake up tomorrow and scold people. I smiled and said I hope so.
After walking a few steps, Wu Gang, who was guarding on the roof, shouted at us, saying that Mo had gone far, it was easy to have an accident this night, so I turned around and agreed, saying okay.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao stabbed me with his arm, and said What are you talking about at the threshing floor before dinner, and the gods are chattering?
I touched my nose and said obviously?
Miscellaneous Xiaodao said that you are a rookie when you are Ma Haibo, Wu Gang, these old fritters? Say, is it because of Jia Wei's matter? I was amazed and said this...... It's so fucking obvious, how do you know everybody? Miscellaneous Xiaodao said disdainfully, who is Lao Tzu? That woman must have provoked some evil thing in the cave, and that evil thing can't hide her breath well, and from time to time there is anger coming out, do you see, my family saw Jia Wei leisurely, and he was as scared as a ghost, that's the truth.
I told Jia Wei's background, and told Hu Wenfei and Yang Cao's plans to Zamao Xiaodao and asked his opinion.
Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao pondered, he said that he had heard of the reputation of Huiming monk, and heard that he had fulfilled the true meaning of Huayan Sect, and was able to transcend things, he was a rare ruthless character, and his status in the bureau was higher than that of his senior brother, and he was an old man. The key is that his wife is a shit sticky guy, and it is difficult to entangle, no wonder Lao Hu and them are so scruples; But then again, do you remember the photo taken by Jia Wei, the black shadow on the throne, isn't it a ghost possessed by her? The spirit body that can survive in this temple must be extremely powerful, if so, the first seven of the possessed body, the spirit and flesh are not combined, it is the best time to destroy it......
There are two types of ghost possession, one is destructive possession and the other is conjunctive possession.
The so-called destructive possession, such as the female ghost on the fifth floor that I bumped into when I first encountered the miscellaneous hairy path, usually does not care about the safety of the host, destructively and frantically grabs the host's potential, and then obtains far more power than usual, but the consequence is often that the host's body will suffer indelible damage, which cannot last long, and it is also simple and easy; As for the fit possession, the difficulty of the technique has increased exponentially, it has another professional term, called "borrowing the corpse to return the soul", which is a profound science, if it can be successful, this body is the incarnation outside the body, and the ghost can live freely under the sun and walk in the world. This method is the preference of many old ghosts, such as the ghosts in Hong Kong's Hopewell Stone Cemetery and Dongguan Haowan Plaza, but its danger is also extremely high, and it is easy to fall in the stage of integration.
Some people will ask, the danger is so high, why do they still stupidly want to possess their bodies?
It's a rare opportunity, and people who don't have that kind of experience can't understand the wonderful feeling of walking normally in the sun, just like you who can breathe normally don't understand the pain of losing air.
The two of us squatted in the corner of the threshing floor, playing stinky farts, discussing how to do it, for this problem, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao held a tough attitude, he said without scruples, just this dick place, but also care about the relationship of a hair, if as we guessed, life and death are still unknown, no matter what monk and nun means, the two of us later, I use the talisman to sacrifice the spirit, you use the truth to force the body, directly do it - if you can save it, you can save it, if you can't save it, you will kill, a total of these few bird shit people, don't say it, Hui Minghe will not be able to find us yet!
I agree with the opinions of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao: We are not children, we dare not joke with our lives, Hu Wenfei and Yang Cao dare not dare to hinder the face of their bosses, but we can pull down our faces.
After the discussion, the two of us returned to the ancestral hall where the big guy rested and sat down, still on duty, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao took the initiative to bring it up, saying that his injury was almost healed, and he always didn't do anything, and he was ashamed and wanted to be on duty with me. Wu Gang asked slightly, while Hu Wenfei and Yang Cao glanced at us with understanding, and both nodded in agreement.
Damn, these two guys just want us to get out of the way.
But it's a matter of life and death, and we can't shirk it.
Everyone was not sleepy that night, except for the two who needed to be on duty, the rest sat around the campfire and chatted. Seeing so many strange things, several outsiders were even more curious about these things, and Ma Haibo, Wu Gang, Xiao Zhou, Lao Jin and others pestered Yang Cao to keep asking questions. Although Yang Cao has the ability, but his temperament is a gossip man, seeing that Jia Wei doesn't care about him, he picks out some unimportant things and reveals them one by one, causing several people to exclaim again and again.
At eleven o'clock, it was not over, and Xiao Zhou's stomach sounded with relish, as if he had diarrhea, there was no paper, and he found a little wooden stick to pull Xiang, Ma Haibo asked him to go farther away and pull, don't smoke us. After a while, we suddenly heard a sharp exclamation, which was Xiao Zhou's scream.
We hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard door, only to see Xiao Zhou running on the ground in the distance, and later, a stumbling figure was chasing.