As the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face, and you don't answer the phone shortly. I started to hit Tang Youzhi with a big mouth, and he was angry and looking for someone, which is a matter of course.

But this Tang Chenghao got out of the car directly and saw the person who came and did it directly. No one around me dared to do anything, not even the one who stopped me, which made me a little confused.

Tang Chenghao finally stopped, Tang Youzhi looked at him and said, "Brother, I didn't know you were here!" I was clumsy, my fault, my fault. ”

Tang Youzhi knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to Tang Chenghao, and screamed one brother after another.

"What is this?" I walked over, then looked at Tang Chenghao and asked.

"My uncle's son, yard, doesn't study well all day, and finds trouble for Lao Tzu every day. If my uncle hadn't died early, I'd have killed you. Tang Chenghao pointed to Tang Youzhi on the ground, and the tone of his voice had a kind of hatred for iron and steel.

And in my opinion, who is this brother who cares about his brother? This is obviously Lao Tzu teaching the boy.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Chenghao looked at Tang Youzhi, who had just stood up from the ground, and asked.

"He, he slapped me."

"A slap in the face?" After Tang Chenghao finished speaking, he slapped him again and said, "I also beat him, what's the matter?" Looking for so many people, you still want to hack me to death? ”

"No, how dare you."

I have been paying attention to the movements around me, and when Tang Chenghao slapped me just now, they all just moved. Some wanted to come forward, but none of them came forward.

"If you don't dare, get out of here."

"Let's go." Tang Youzhi suffered a big loss this time, and left with the people he brought.

Tang Chenghao is still so domineering, this impresses me!

"Let's go, too!" After those people left, Tang Chenghao said to me.

"Okay."

We got in the car and headed towards the somewhat deserted village. That village is called Longshang Village, there are dozens of families in the whole village, more than 100 people, all of them have a surname, and there are no other surnames.

And the medium-being we are looking for is in this village, known as Longpo.

The profession of psychic medium is similar to that of witches in the Miao Jiang area, and they cannot get married or have children for the rest of their lives. It is said that there is no descendant, no wife. From the day he became a medium, he was destined to be lonely for a lifetime, and the life span of the medium was very short. Able to be over sixty years old, this is also the highest age among psychic mediums.

After driving for nearly an hour, I walked a stretch of dirt road. Eventually, when the car could no longer be driven, the car was stored in a family in another village, and they were given a little money to take care of it.

I followed a rich man, and no matter what happened, he came forward to solve it with money, and I just had to follow.

This winter is really cold, so cold that Tang Chenghao and I have been shivering. Even if you keep walking under your feet, your upper body feels a little cold.

We flashlighted, took out our phones and looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock. And not far ahead, the light can already be faintly seen, and the bright place is Longshang Village.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Tang Chenghao and I came to Longshang Village. The whole village is a bit shabby, most of them are still the kind of blue brick houses, and even the load-bearing walls are made of adobe. The doors of every house are almost all the same, all of them are wooden doors more than two meters wide.

"Find a family and ask, otherwise how do you know about Long Po?" I said.

"Okay." Tang Chenghao said and came to the door of a house. The roads here are still muddy, slippery in places, and there is a lot of water on the roads.

I walked over and knocked lightly on the door, and the dim light came back from the room.

"Who, that?" Out of it came a man, draped in an overcoat. The cotton wool of the coat was left outside, and there was a lot of dirt on it.

"Uncle, may I ask, how to get to Mrs. Long's house?" I asked politely, then took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

He took the cigarette, put it under his nose and sniffed it. With a very fond expression on his face, he also pointed to me with his hand and said, "Look at Naha, go straight for more than ten meters, and turn right at the second door." ”

"Okay, thank you." I thanked him and gave him a few more cigarettes.

Anyway, I don't smoke, this cigarette was also bought by Tang Chenghao, as for how much, I don't know. Not enough, there are two big words written on it - China.

According to the uncle's instructions, we successfully found Long Po's home.

This time I was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Tang Chenghao.

I watched him walk up to the door and knock on it five times with his hand. I knocked three times on the door on the left with my left hand, and it was a bit loud. I tapped it twice on the right side with my right hand, and the sound was not as loud as it had just been.

"Is there any doorway here?" I looked at him and asked.

"Three long and two short, although this meaning is not very good. But when you combine three long accents and two short light accents, after you send them out, it means that you have something to ask for. Tang Chenghao took a step back and explained to me: "If the other party agrees to let you in, he will reply with three short and two long." ”

After listening to him, we quietly waited for Long Po's response. The cold wind blew unceremoniously, and there was not even a place to shelter from the wind, so we just waited here stupidly.

"Why has it been so long? Don't you agree? I asked.

"No, even if you don't agree, there will be a response." Tang Chenghao was not in a hurry, put his head into his clothes, lit a cigarette and continued to wait.

We waited for a few more minutes, and when the cigarette in Tang Chenghao's hand ignited to the cigarette butt, there was a sound of response from inside.

Sure enough, as he said, it was a voice of three short and two long. I'm overjoyed, is this agreeing to let us in?

With the "creak" of the door opening, I saw an old lady with a figure of only one meter and a half, gray hair, and many wrinkles on her face appear in front of us.

Could it be that this is Long Po? It's so far from what I imagined. Mediums do not live past the age of sixty, and the average age is between fifty-three and fifty-five. But no matter how the old lady in front of her looks, she looks like she is seventy or eighty.

"Why are you here?"

The old lady spoke, but the voice also matched her appearance somewhat, and she spoke weakly.

"Mrs. Long, let's have something to ask for."

"Come in! It's windy outside. As she spoke, she went to the room first. Tang Chenghao and I walked behind her and walked into the room.

The furnishings of Long Po's home are very simple, with newspapers plastered on the earthen walls and a square table in the middle of the room. There was a statue above the square table, and in front of it were offerings and other things, but I couldn't tell who was enshrined.

"Sit down!" Po Long pointed to the small bench next to the table and motioned for us to sit down.

"Long Po, we are here this time to summon spirits."