Chinese I lifted the old head up, the hut was unable to stay, there were two dead chickens in it, and the blood and feathers were everywhere, and it was disgusting to look at.

Carrying the old man back to the front room, I put him on the kang and put all my attention on the lantern.

The lantern is very ordinary, whether it is the fabric, or the wick inside, the lamp oil, it is all ordinary goods.

"Humph!" I was checking when the old man snorted and opened his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, are you better?" I asked hurriedly.

"Take the lantern away, take it away!" After Lao Zhangtou saw the lantern, he waved his hand again and again, and his body also retreated backwards and shrank to the tip of the kang.

"It's nothing, huh?" I flicked the lantern twice, a question mark on the door. Lao Zhangtou is a strange person in our village, more than seventy and almost eighty people, who do not go to the city to enjoy happiness, but nest in the village.

Not to mention, every year during the Chinese New Year, he goes to the city for a meal in the afternoon and comes back before dark, and he never sticks Spring Festival couplets at home and does not hang lanterns.

Every year in the first month of the year, the village is red, and his house is dark. Take it away, just take it away, anyway, there are a lot of weird places for the old man.

I removed the lantern cover, blew out the wick, turned back and turned on the lamp, and the room lit up. Looking at Lao Zhangtou again, it was really miserable and dirty.

His face was covered with chicken blood, there were a few strands of chicken feathers at the corners of his mouth, and there was some stuck to his hands, not only him, but I also had a strange smell on my body, and there was a little on my clothes.

I raised my hand and sniffed it, the smell made me frown and asked

"Uncle Zhang, it's better, okay, I'll get some water, you wash!" Lao Zhangtou was silent for a moment, climbed down from the kang himself, and said

"I'll do it myself!" As soon as his foot hit the ground, he staggered, and I was just about to help him, but he waved his hand, steadied himself, took another deep breath, and eased up.

"This old man is so stubborn!" I muttered to myself and looked down to rub Rhubarb's head. Rhubarb was short and dodged, and two words flashed in the dog's eyes - disgust.

"Hey, you!" I gritted my teeth angrily, and since the old dog came, Rhubarb has become more and more disobedient.

Worried that something would happen to the old man, I glared at the rhubarb and hurried to follow, the old man's body was really good, he ate three chickens raw, and was tossed by the possession, so after a while, he walked steadily.

poured a basin of water, Lao Zhangtou silently washed himself clean, and got me another basin of water.

"Thank you, uncle!" I thanked him, but as if he hadn't heard, he took out the tobacco leaf paper from his pocket, rolled a leaf cigarette by himself, and sat cross-legged on the kang, not knowing what to think!

I asked after a brief wash, wipe it clean

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?"

"It's fine!" The old man glanced at me, snorted for a long time, and popped out two words.

"And what happened this time?" I asked tentatively.

"What's going on this time?" The old man said in a sullen voice.

"You just got!" I pointed to the wound on his face, then to the outside

"Those chickens you raised were all bitten to death!"

"Don't think that if you're a god, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs!" Lao Zhang's first sentence was scolded back.

I opened my mouth, and I didn't know what to say for a while, I debuted for so long, but anyone who encounters this kind of thing, which one is not respectful to me, and suddenly I met such a person, I was a little confused!

"What are you looking at, don't you leave and wait for me to serve you?" Lao Zhangtou continued to scold.

"Go, I'll go, you're the uncle!" I gave him a thumbs up, I was convinced, the first time I had encountered this.

The point is, I can't say anything, the old man is nearly eighty years old, don't be tossed to death by the yellow skin, but be squeezed to death by me, then the fun is great!

"Let's go, rhubarb!" I walked on the front foot, and the rhubarb wagged his tail at the old man in the back, which made me angry, and I couldn't tell the priority from this product!

What's even more annoying is that Lao Zhangtou took out a piece of cake from his pocket, broke a piece and threw it on the ground, the rhubarb picked it up, and his tail wagked more happily!

I call it, and it's a little reluctant. Holding my breath, out of the gate of Zhang's house, I grabbed Rhubarb's neck, hugged it into my arms, ravaged its head, and scolded

"You are a second goods, you never pick up the ground when you eat at home, you call me a little gray, this is good, you pick up a piece of cake and throw it on the ground, this tail is wagging and it is almost heavenly, why don't you see you so affectionate to me?"

"Whoa!" This thing is still unconvinced, and screams at me with a stalk.

"Let you scream, let you scream!" I angrily flicked at its head, this thing is getting more and more excessive, and I dare to pout!

I made a fuss all the way, and when I got home, the goods ran away. I didn't have time to deal with it, but took out the yellow paper that suppressed the soul of the yellow skin, pressed it under the incense burner, and then took out a bowl, and when it was half a bowl of small burning, I took the fire and burned it, and the wine burned.

I took out the yellow paper and threw it directly into the bowl, and with the help of the wine, the yellow paper burned, and in the blue flames, the little yellow skin struggled to escape.

I grabbed a handful of incense ashes, sprinkled it on my head, and pressed the yellow-skinned soul back, and if I wanted to ask, it would be completely out of the mood.

The reason is simple, this is a remnant. Before, in Lao Zhangtou's house, I couldn't see clearly enough, this will burn the rune paper, I can see it very clearly, this little yellow skin is only half of the body, and there is nothing else in those eyes except resentment.

In this case, from its mouth, it is impossible to ask anything at all. I shook my head, and added another half bowl of wine to the bowl, and the flame grew stronger, and the little yellow skin disappeared in the blue flames.

"Ahsan, you woke me up, do you know what's going on?" Wipe the paper ash and incense ash from the bowl and pour it into the incense burner, I asked.

"How do I know?" Ahsan rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

"How did you find that?" I asked again.

"Rhubarb found it, its dog nose is very smart, it smells bloody, come and lick you, I just woke up!" Ahsan yawned, found a comfortable position, arched and fell asleep.

"Don't sleep!" I went over and stabbed Ahsan, and said

"As soon as Xie Zilei left, something happened in the village, and I suspect that those yellow skins from Liupan Mountain made a move!"

"If you make a move, they will harass the rest of the village, if you want to enter the door, don't even think about it!" Ahsan rolled over, bared his belly, yawned and said.

"Yes!" I pondered for a while, there are Chu Mo, Xiuxiu, and Ah Sang at home, and it is really difficult to make it bad.

"But you're going to have some trouble, they can't get us, they can get the villagers, maybe they will put a public opinion pressure on you, and let those villagers deal with you!" Ahsan's eyes closed as he spoke, and his voice was slurred.

"That's right!" I nodded, Ah Sang is right, as long as those yellow skins harass the villagers, and then say that I caused the trouble, it will be troublesome!

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs, it's a good thing, I'm not afraid of ghosts coming to the door, those who can be found are not good goods, especially the first one to be found!" Ahsan closed his eyes and muttered again, and after speaking, he began to snore, completely silent.

I was stunned for a moment, the first person to be found was not a good product, so what about Lao Zhangtou? I grew up in the village, I don't know anything else, at least in the past 20 years, Lao Zhangtou has left a strange reputation, I haven't heard of him doing anything bad!

However, judging from his performance today, he really fits the appearance of doing something wrong, otherwise, he doesn't need to be so afraid of red lanterns.

Lao Zhangtou seems to be seventy-eight years old this year, more than 20 years older than Aunt Ren, and there are few people of the same age in the village as him, so it is actually quite difficult to figure it out.

I glanced at the time, it was almost four o'clock, and I was tossed up in the middle of the night, and I was tired, so I lay down and squinted for a while, and fell asleep.

When I got up in the morning, I went directly to Aunt Ren, told her about last night, and asked her if she knew about Lao Zhangtou.

"Old Zhangtou?" Aunt Ren totaled for a long time and said

"I don't really know about this, but one person knows for sure!"

"Who?" I asked.

"You Grandma Wang!" Aunt Ren slowly spit out four words. Cat flutter Chinese