I didn't use this pen name, but changed to a vest: Dancing Soul.

The new book does not write about foxes, but about the beginning of the Yellow River Niangniang, I hope you can like it.

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My name is Xie Lan, I am 27 years old, and I was born in a small mountain village called Baiwu Village on the edge of the Yellow River. There is also an older brother who is a year older than me, who is married and has a family.

My family is poor, and ten years ago, my father asked my brother to do a multiple-choice question, whether to start a family or go to school.

I was high-spirited at the time, insisted on using knowledge to change my fate, and secretly laughed at my brother for being unproductive, what good is there for rural girls, it is a man who wants to go to the peak of life to win Bai Fumei.

Then my fate was changed by knowledge.

When I was a child, a fortune teller said that I had peach blossom eyes and silkworm eyebrows, and a woman could be a father if she was constantly twenty.

Now I'm twenty-seven years old and I'm still a single, and I'm drifting in Guangdong until I lose contact, and I don't even have the face to return home during the New Year.

Proper knowledge is a model of how destiny can change.

This year's Chinese New Year, my dad specially called me to go home for the New Year, looking at the thousands of dollars that I had saved in the bank card, I sighed in my heart, my father and mother are also old, even if I have no face, I should go back to see.

I arrived home on the twentieth day of the lunar month, and the day after I got home, the white old ghost from the next village came to the door with compassion.

It's not the first time that the white ghost has come to me, he has been beating me since I was in high school, and he has come to me again after I graduated from a third-rate university.

We are in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River, and it is the water outlet of the Hanging River, and there are often floating corpses flowing down from the upper reaches in the water.

It is certain that you can make a fortune by scooping up corpses, and the starting price of fishing for a flat-headed person is 5,000, and it is often tens of thousands to catch up with the dignitaries in the city. Although the bride price in the countryside is high now, if I follow the white old ghost for a few years, I don't have to worry about having no money to marry a daughter-in-law, but the premise is that someone dares to marry.

A girl from a good family who is willing to drill into the arms of the corpse digger is destined to be lonely for a lifetime.

When I saw the old white ghost, I was angry in my heart, if I had left it a few years ago, I wouldn't have let him in, but now I'm poor and short-minded, and all I think about is making money.

So I asked him, there are many people in ten miles and eight towns who want to eat the bowl of rice of the corpse fisher, why do they keep pestering me to fight with me.

"The corpse collector is the rice bowl of the Yellow River King, not everyone can do it, you were born on the ninth day of the first month, and the old yellow calendar says that Kowloon controls the water, and you are born to be the material of the corpse collector."

"Get out of the calf, you are the material for the corpse digger, and your whole family is the material for the corpse digger." I scolded angrily.

The white old ghost was scolded by me, and he smiled, and he was not angry.

In fact, there is a real saying about Kowloon's water control. The so-called dragon does not rain when there are many dragons, and those who catch up with this kind of life will not suffer from floods in their lives.

And I am not only a Nine Dragons to control the water, but also a rare pure yang life, born with Yin Spirit avoidance.

I'm really qualified to eat this bowl of rice from the corpse digger, but who doesn't like this bowl of rice?

I used to be a good guy, but now I need to make money.

Seeing my father's and mother's gray hair, and thinking about how old I am or nothing, they are afraid that they can't even lift their heads in the village.

The local girl who digs the corpse refuses to marry, but if I really have money, I can pick a son and change my career to do something else at any time, and I am afraid that I will not find a woman to marry?

Seeing that I was moved, the old white ghost poured me a few cups of yellow soup into my stomach, and I gave this matter by three points of wine, saying that I would report to him for the New Year.

Collecting corpses is a taboo business, my mother was reluctant at first, and asked my father to persuade me, but my father's mouth was open for a long time and he didn't say a word.

I don't blame him for this, I have always held a resentment in my heart in the past few years of working in Guangzhou, how much I earn and how much I spend, and what I did did hurt my father's heart. In his eyes, even if I follow the old white ghost to retrieve the corpse, it is much better than working in Guangzhou.

After spending the New Year at home, on this day, I walked up the embankment of the river in the snow against the cold wind.

The Yellow River has a flood season all year round, at this time the Lingxun has passed the Taoxun is still early, standing on the embankment and looking at the Yellow River, the twists and turns are like a yellow eel that has been pumped out of the bones.

The corpse diggers do not live with ordinary people, and the white old ghost built a small farm yard on the river embankment, and lived there all year round except for returning to the old house for the New Year.

I woke up late, and by the time I got to the white ghost's dwelling, it was already noon.

From afar, I saw a figure with a pestle outside the tin door of the old white ghost, and when I got closer, I found that it was a young woman dressed in red.

I don't know how long I stood outside the door, and my clothes were covered with fine snow particles.

The woman's appearance is exquisite, Qiong's nose is picturesque, I have never seen such a beautiful woman without makeup, and I was stunned for a while.

I'm looking at her, and she's looking at me. He didn't shy away from it at all, just stared at me so hotly.

When the eyes met, I was the one who was the first to lose.

"You're here to find the white ghost?" I asked, wryly.

The woman shook her head, her big eyes still staring straight at me.

I couldn't stand her staring so much that I turned around and started banging on the door.

"Hey, you're here to check in. Walk, go into the house and warm up. After the door opened, the white old ghost greeted him warmly.

I'm a little strange, I'm not the only one outside, why didn't the old white ghost greet the woman?

When I looked back, there was not even a shadow behind me.

"Uncle Bai, did you see a woman, just standing behind me." I was taken aback and hurriedly asked the white old ghost.

"Woman? I don't have any women here. Xie Lan, you kid can't be crazy about women, right? ”

Looking at the white old ghost's expression doesn't look like a fake, could it be that I was dazzled just now?

I began to look down for the footprints left by the girl, the snow had not cleared, and the footprints of the person must still be there.

To my astonishment, however, there was nothing left outside the door except for the new marks from my cowhide boots.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that I was slow to enter the door, the old white ghost urged.

"No, Uncle Bai, I really saw a woman in red at the door of your house just now."

"Xie Lan, don't scare your uncle. You can eat indiscriminately and can't talk indiscriminately, this will be noon, and the yin qi is the strongest. The old white ghost said with a glare.

There are two most sneaky times of the day, one is midday and the other is noon.

Everyone knows that the yin energy is the heaviest in the middle of the day, and although the yang energy reaches its peak at noon, it is the time of the day when the yin energy is the most prosperous because the yang pole produces yin.

On our side, there is a saying that we don't go out at noon, just because we are afraid of provoking sneaky people.

The words of the old white ghost made me suspicious, but I didn't dwell too much on the matter, smiled and followed the old white ghost into the house.

Since I dare to eat the bowl of rice of the corpse fisher, I am ready to provoke dirty things. Anyway, I'm tough enough, if I really commit a bogey, the first person to have an accident is the white old ghost, not me.

There are three houses in the courtyard of the white ghost, a large house that doubles as a kitchen, a utility room and a bedroom.

At this time, a tin stove was burning in the big house, a pot of local specialty sorghum wine was burning, and roast chicken, preserved fish, dried beans and peanuts were placed on the table.

I didn't eat breakfast, so I'm really hungry. Looking at the table full of good dishes, my index finger moved, and I began to eat and drink deliciously.

While eating and drinking, I listened to the old white ghost tell me about the rules and taboos of the corpse digger.

Originally, I thought that the corpse collector would test people's courage and appetite at most, because the timid did not dare to fish, and the shallow stomach was easy to vomit.

After listening to the old white ghost, I realized that this bowl of rice was not delicious, and it was also a life-saving business.

There are many kinds of bones in the Yellow River, the most common of which are floating corpses.

Within three to five days of death, the body will float up from the water, with the male body leaning down and the female body facing up.

This is an iron law of nature, formed according to the physiological structure of men and women.

If you encounter a male corpse face up or a female corpse face down, this kind of corpse cannot be fished out, this is not called a corpse, this is called a corpse.

The corpse is because the resentment in the corpse has not yet dissipated, if you accidentally fish out this kind of corpse, you will have to avenge the ghost, and if you don't succeed, you will be entangled by the resentful spirit.

In addition to floating corpses, there is also a kind of vertical corpse in the Yellow River.

The corpse stood upright in the water, occasionally revealing the top of its head. Most of these corpses are owner-owned, that is, they are targeted by kappa or water monkeys in the water.

Corpse diggers usually don't pick up corpses unless they are deep and capable.

"Xie Lan, you don't have to be afraid, I've been doing this for 20 years, and I've seen almost everything in the Yellow River except for the Yellow River Niangniang, and I don't know how many water monkeys have been slaughtered."

Seeing that I heard my expression grim, the old white ghost was afraid that I would retreat and hurriedly beat his chest to pack the ticket, but I didn't know that as soon as I heard him mention the Yellow River Niangniang, he immediately came to his senses.

When I was in middle school, there was a text called Ximen Leopard, which talked about Hebo's marriage, and the so-called Huanghe Niangniang was the object of Hebo's marriage.

In order to worship the king of the Yellow River, people in the old society usually sacrificed live sheep and cattle, and the most terrifying of them was the sacrifice of living people.

Choose an unmarried yellow flower girl, look good and be in good shape, and be able to sing a little song, wrap her body in red silk cloth, brush it with tung oil and sink to the bottom of the river.

Although the Yellow River Niangniang is also a ghost, it is a rare ghost.

died unmarried, and had residual thoughts, so most of the folk stories about the Yellow River Niangniang are related to the love between men and women.

"Uncle Bai, is there still a Yellow River Niangniang in the Yellow River?" I asked.

"The modern world has changed, the king of the Yellow River is gone, but this Yellow River Niangniang is a living person who is used as a sacrifice, and she is unjustly killed and the way of heaven is not involved, it should still be there."

"What's so particular about this Yellow River Niangniang, what if it happens?"

"Don't worry, we can't meet each other, the four generations of my Bai family have never seen the Yellow River Niangniang."

"There are exceptions to everything, what if it happens?" I was not willing to continue to ask.

"Hehe, if you really meet it, it's easy to do, just fight for a few years and marry Yangshou. In addition to not being able to give birth to you children, you can do anything else, including endless blessings for you. ”

The old white ghost grinned and said nonsense.

The title of this book is "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin", and the pen name is my vest number: Dancing Soul.

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