Chapter 12: Blood Spirit Tablet

Bai Lao Dao and Chen Ziyang ate with a mouth full of oil, a round belly, and the two of them lay on the bed and hiccuped. Lao Dao said to Chen Ziyang: "Apprentice, remember, if there is anything good in the future, it will be rectified according to this standard." ”

Although Wang Jili's family was anxious about Wang Jili's affairs, they were embarrassed to urge the old man. Lao Dao saw what this family meant, and he ate what he ate and drank what he drank, so he had to do things for others. So he held his stomach with one hand and the kang with the other, gritted his teeth and sat up, and asked, "Shall we go to the horse widow now?" ”

"That's a good feeling, let's go early and come back early." Wang Jili's father said beautifully.

"But...... The two old men on the big night drank wine and went to knock on the widow's door...... This isn't good. Even if we go to do the right thing, we don't know what it will be like if we spread it, and people are terrible. Lao Dao suddenly remembered that this thing was wrong.

"Oh, look at me, it's just that I haven't thought it through, and I've forgotten everything in this hurry. What's that, eldest daughter-in-law and eldest son, you two should accompany the Taoist master and apprentice to go. The horse widow lived on the street in front of the grain store, the third in the east. Wang Jili's father said.

When Wang Jili's mother heard this, she wondered how the old immortal in her family was so familiar with the Ma widow's family, and looked at the old man of his family with wide eyes, full of murderous aura. Lao Dao saw that the situation was not right, and led a few people to leave quickly. After a few steps, a few people heard howls coming from behind them.

When the four of them arrived at Widow Ma's house, Chen Ziyang's second aunt knocked on the door to explain their intentions, and Widow Ma let them in. The horse widow is much younger than Lao Dao imagined, and she is also very beautiful, which gives people a sense of brightness at first glance. It seems that the horse widow is only in her early forties.

Lao Dao first told the whole story, and then asked the widow about what she knew. Only then did she know that the relationship of this horse widow is also a person who values love and righteousness, and the things of the year are remembered as well as the photos, and she remembers clearly what his man said and did when he came back that day, and what her man looked like after his death, and for his man, the horse widow has been widowed in this town.

The facts are almost the same as what Lao Tao already knows, except for a few details, they are basically the same.

At that time, in such remote places, the age of marriage of women was generally very young, and the widow Ma was seventeen years old when the accident occurred, and the two had just been married for more than a year, and he had no children with his man.

Lao Dao learned from the mouth of the widow Ma that the stone tablets carried down the mountain were used to build the town's middle school, and the one that his man got down was larger and longer than other stone tablets, so it was directly used to pave the toilet with bricks.

The middle school in the town is not far from the foot of Xishan Mountain, but because of the different direction from Wang Jili's house, the school is about three or four kilometers away from Wang Jili's home, but it is relatively close to Ma's house. Because it was late today, and Lao Dao had drunk again, everyone decided to go to school again tomorrow. The widow said that she would also go and see, and that the time for the meeting was set, and everyone went back to their respective homes.

When Lao Dao was leaving, he saw that the horse widow looked at him as if something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he didn't pay attention to it.

The next day was a Sunday, because Chen Ziyang's parents both worked, Chen Ziyang used to spend his days in his second uncle's small restaurant from Monday to Saturday during the winter and summer vacations, and since he apprenticed, he played games or watched videos at Lao Dao's place, and he was at home with his parents on Sundays. But today, this Sunday, Chen Ziyang must not stay at home.

Chen Ziyang made up a reason with his mother, saying that Lao Dao wanted to teach him the magic of exorcism, and Chen's mother didn't stop him, after all, she found the master. Chen Ziyang didn't dare to let his mother know that he ran out today to follow the old way to subdue demons, otherwise even if Chen Ziyang was killed, Chen's mother would not be able to let him go out.

Before the agreed time, when Lao Dao led Chen Ziyang to the gate of the middle school, he saw that Widow Ma and Wang Jili's daughter-in-law were already waiting there.

It's summer vacation now, and there's no one else in the middle school except the old man who plays the guard at the gate. Wang Jili's wife lit the old man with a pack of cigarettes, saying that he wanted to go to the toilet, and the old man put them in happily. The four of them walked towards the school toilet.

The town's infrastructure is poor, as are the schools. Although the middle school has a new three-story school building, there are no toilets in the building, and the school toilets are large latrines at the other end of the school playground, which is far away from the school building.

When a few people walked through the playground, Lao Dao said: "No wonder, something with such a heavy grievance has not happened again, and the people in your town should be blessed." There are many people in this school during the day, and the yang energy is heavy, and there are many boys here, and the yang energy suppresses the resentment. In particular, the Yuan Yang Qi on the boy is the most effective for restraining this kind of evil thing. ”

"At night, when the yin qi turns heavy, the students are out of school again, and no one comes to this toilet, and the resentment on this stone tablet can't hurt anyone. The only thing that may be dangerous is that the old man who beats the watch goes to the toilet at night. ”

"But I guess the old man who played the shift at that time should have used a wooden toilet, and he didn't go to this toilet at night, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold it before he walked to the place through this big playground. After a long time, the resentment will be dissipated, and this stone tablet will be in no danger. Fortunately, this stele is placed here in the school, except for the school to change any place, no matter where this stele is placed, a few more people have to die. ”

The four of them walked to the front of the toilet and divided into two groups, Lao Dao and Chen Ziyang went to the men's toilet, and Widow Ma and Wang Jili's wife went to the women's toilet. In fact, Chen Ziyang wanted to go to the women's toilet to have a look, after all, he hadn't been there since he was so old, he had this idea when he was in school, and it was rare to have a chance today. However, as soon as he said this idea, he was grabbed by the collar by the old way and carried into the men's bathroom.

Lao Dao took a look at the men's toilet, the toilet was very simple, with brick walls on all sides, long wooden planks laid on the walls to form a roof, and the toilet was close to the playground on one side of the urinal, and on the other side was a pit.

Lao Dao immediately saw the huge stone tablet with a very special texture, shouted vigorously, and called the two women over. No one goes to the toilet either, and it's nothing for women to go to the men's toilet, let alone to do business. But this made Chen Ziyang unconvinced, why can a woman go to the men's toilet, he can't go to the women's toilet. Lao Dao didn't pay attention to him, and after the two women came in, Lao Dao said: "I'm afraid it's troublesome now, and I may not be able to do anything about it." ”

Lao Dao's words startled Wang Jili's wife, and hurriedly asked, "Why, Dao Chief, don't scare me." ”

Lao Dao pointed with his hand and asked them to look at the stone tablet. The horse widow looked at this stone tablet that killed his man and made her widow for more than 20 years stunned. How many times did the horse widow want to come and see this stone tablet, but she never dared to look at it, for fear of arousing sad things again. Today, I saw this stele through the matter of Wang Jili's family, and I also counted a matter on my mind.

The stele was not laid with local bricks on the toilet floor, as the widow said, but stood in front of the urinal, leaning slightly outward, leaning against the brick wall. It seems to be used as a baffle for urinating, and when students urinate, they urinate directly on the stone tablet, and the urine can flow down the stone tablet into the urinal.

Lao Dao touched his big red nose and said, "This Blood Spirit Stone Tablet has been broken, and it can't be used anymore!" I'm running out of tricks. ”