(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Who?" We moved at the same time and rushed outside. In the west corner of the big pit, a figure turned his back to us, muttering something to the wall!

"Not human!" With just one look, I figured it out. The moonlight fell on the man, imprinting on the ground, leaving no shadow.

We walked cautiously, he never looked back, pacing back and forth against the wall, muttering words, closer, we heard clearly, he said that I was going home.

"Where's your home?" Zhu Er came closer and asked curiously. The man paused, then turned his head slowly, his gaze stiff, without a hint of brilliance, and his mouth muttered

"I'm going home! I want to go home! ”

"Hey, what do I ask you?" Zhu Er took a step forward and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of the man's eyes. The man didn't notice anything, turned his body around again, and continued to face the wall.

"Hey, I've never seen you like this!" Zhu Er was in a hurry, reached out and took out a palm-sized piece of black from his pocket, broke off a piece the size of a soybean grain, put it on the tin foil, and lit it carefully.

"You're crazy!" The widow sniffed, snatched the tin foil, and quickly wrapped it up.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Er was still a little unconvinced, but the man with his back to us turned around at this time, his eyes also changed a little, he was no longer so stiff, and had some other colors, he glanced at us and pleaded

"Take me home!"

"Wang Baozi!" Huang Ming stared at the man for a while, and suddenly screamed, the man was stunned for a moment, the look in his eyes was a little richer, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his body became illusory, and finally disappeared in front of our eyes.

"Hooked up!" I shook my head, this situation is very similar to the little boy, he died here, so every time the hour of death, the soul will come back, but the body is not here.

"Let's go back to the house first!" Widow Wang didn't care about that at all, but kept sniffing, her eyes swept around from time to time, as if she was afraid of something, that person for an hour, she carried Zhu Er and walked back.

"The old lady told you that if you don't listen to the command in the future, the old lady will castrate you and let your Zhu family have no queen!" As soon as he entered the house, Widow Wang carried Zhu Er and pinned him against the wall, and stretched out her hand to grab his vital point.

"Listen! Listen! Listen! Zhu Er's face turned white, and he couldn't stop nodding, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Humph!" Widow Wang snorted coldly, and with another force in her hand, Zhu Er rolled her eyes and slowly slid to the ground.

"Sister, what's going on?" I leaned over and asked.

"This stupid hanging!" As soon as I asked, Widow Wang became even more angry, raised her hand and slapped Zhu Er's head, took out the tin foil and asked

"Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know!" I shook my head.

"There's rhino horn in it!" Widow Wang gritted her teeth and popped out a few words, and felt angry, so she slapped Zhu Eryi again.

"Silly hanging!" Hearing those three words, I was also angry, and gave Zhu Er a look. What is rhino horn incense, I know very well, this thing is equivalent to a stimulant for the Yin Spirit, and it will be addictive if you smoke it!

Lighting rhino horn incense here can indeed awaken that yin spirit, but it can also attract other yin spirits, isn't this death?

"I know it's wrong!" Zhu Er snorted, leaned against the corner of the wall and moved little by little, and slipped behind Xu Laofeng.

"Lao Huang, do you know that person just now?" Widow Wang glared at him, turned her head to look at Huang Ming and asked.

"Acquaintance!" Huang Ming nodded and said that the person's name was Wang Baozi, and he had been missing for five or six years.

"How did you go missing?" The widow asked curiously.

"Send off your relatives!" Huang Ming slowly spit out two words, saying that Wang Baozi also came as his mother's family to send off his relatives back then, and when he returned to the door, he came back with the bride, but within a few days, the person disappeared, and he couldn't see anyone alive or dead!

"He's not going to be like you, he's going to investigate, is he?" I asked.

"Possibly!" Huang Ming pinched his chin and nodded. When he said this, he didn't say anything, except that we knew the origin of the man, and we still had a black eye.

"I have a trick, maybe I can ask something!" Zhu Er raised his hand at this time and said with a wincing.

"If you fart, let it go!" The widow glared at him and said angrily.

"Hey!" was scolded, Zhu Er came to his senses and rubbed his hands

"My trick is called throwing stones to ask for directions!" The so-called throwing stones to ask for directions, also known as wandering and asking questions, is similar to asking rice, and it is also a method of passing through yin, according to Zhu Er, this method belongs to their ghost kitchen stove.

The method is very simple, first you need a burnt stone. The stove stone is actually the stone in the stove pit, which is very convenient to obtain, and the kitchen is next door, so you can knock down a piece.

The kitchen in Hangjia Village is the kind of old-fashioned kitchen in the countryside, the stove pit is built of red bricks, we knocked down a fist-sized piece, there was a simple trimming, and a boxy stove stone appeared in front of us.

With the stove stone, Zhu Er took out a red rope, tied it to the middle of the stove stone, took out another bowl, and put half a bowl of water into the bowl.

With all this in mind, he looked up at us

"That's it!"

"That's okay?" I was a little surprised.

"By the way, there's something missing!" Zhu Er patted his head, found another chopstick, tied the other end of the red rope to the middle of the chopsticks, and then put the half bowl of water on the stove, and the stone hung above the bowl.

Zhu Er exhaled slowly, glanced at us, and spoke

"Lord Stove, Lord Stove, you have something to do, you have something to eat, you have something to ask today, I hope you will tell me!" After saying it three times in a row, Zhu Er stopped, lifted the chopsticks, dipped the stove stone in the bowl twice, and knocked it on the edge of the bowl again.

If at the beginning, a few of us would still be a joke, but after Zhu Er did all this, the seemingly calm stove changed a little.

I could feel as if there were an extra pair of eyes around me.

"Lord Stove, Lord Stove, do you know where my grandfather is, if you know, you take a straight road, if you don't know, you take a detour!" Zhu Er's expression will become unusually dignified, and his face will not be as smooth as before, as if he has grown a lot in an instant.

As soon as the words fell, the stove stone moved, and after a slight knock on the edge of the bowl, the red rope was straightened, and it came straight to the opposite side, making a crisp sound.

"I really walked the straight!" I was a little surprised, and I opened my eyes directly and stared at the stove stone.

The stove didn't seem to change, but there was a layer of water waves, and that layer controlled the stove stone, knocking on the edge of the bowl.

I didn't make a sound, but stared at it, this Zhu Er can really surprise us inadvertently.

"Lord Stove, Lord Stove, can you tell me which direction Grandpa is in?" Zhu Er also became nervous, and asked with a hint of trembling.

The wave of water moved again, dragging the stove stone on the edge of the bowl little by little, making a rustling sound, and finally stopped in the west.

"Lord Stove, Lord Stove ......" Zhu Er was overjoyed, and wanted to continue to ask, but the stove stone got out of control, and circled around the edge of the bowl, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Ahh Zhu Er shouted, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and wanted to control the stove stone, but no matter what he did, he still couldn't control it.

In my eyes, the waves of water had completely changed, and they had become a whirlpool, stirring the stove stone indiscriminately.

"Let go!" The widow shouted at the king's throat, her waist twisted suddenly, and a crisp bell rang, and the water waved, and with a soft pop, it dissipated, and the stove stone also fell, and fell into the bowl, making a splash.

"Why is it gone? Why is it gone? Zhu Er was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red instantly, and he lifted the stove stone like crazy and shouted

"Lord Stove, Lord Stove ......"

"Enough!" Widow Wang snatched the chopsticks from Zhu's second-hand hand, took the stove stone aside, and scolded

"The spirit is scattered, don't go crazy!" Zhu Er turned his head in a daze, the bloodshot in his eyes slowly faded, and muttered

"Yes, the spirit has been scattered, it has been scattered!"

"Okay, this time the harvest is very big, at least we know that Lao Zhutou is in the West, we don't have to look for headless flies!" Xu Laofeng patted Zhu Er's shoulder and comforted him.

I looked at Zhu Er thoughtfully, just now the widow Wang said that the spirit was dispersed, this statement is unique to shamanism, and the so-called ghost kitchen stove door of the Zhu family is likely to belong to shamanism.

Cat flutter Chinese