Volume 1 New Moon Chapter 43 Old Things

The old woman was still an old woman, only the hand that slowly pressed against the wall had become unusually young.

The white light on the hand is getting brighter and brighter, but it is always wrapped within a foot range of the plain hand, just like the darkness in this house at the beginning, it is also imprisoned by something.

This time, there was no flash of thunder, and the palm of his hand was easily pressed on the line.

"Shhh

The lines of the entire wall suddenly came to life, and began to shake wildly, as if they had encountered something extremely dangerous, and wanted to get out of the situation at this moment, and let out a panicked scream!

The palm of the hand did not let it succeed, and the five fingers easily grasped into the wall, and then slowly tightened, and grasped the line in the hand.

"Roar!"

The lines on the wall suddenly rolled and converged, and the black strongholds converged neatly, and then turned into a snake head and rushed out of the wall, opening its big mouth and roaring at the old woman, the black and red snake head kept swaying, as if he wanted to rush out of the wall to bite the old woman, and it seemed that he wanted to quickly break through the wall and escape, just because the black and red eyes showed two different eyes.

One is vicious with resentment, and the other is with fear and pleading.

The roar didn't make much noise, just like the darkness in the courtyard and the white light on the palms of the hands, it was also imprisoned!

The old woman's head was right in front of its eyes, but no matter how it shook and bitten, it just couldn't reach the old woman.

Looking at the place where the jade hand was holding on the wall, it was the snake body of the big snake. It's just that the position of the grabbing is between the snake's head, from thin to thick, which is extremely exaggerated. In the palm of his hand, he grasped a very thin line, and then the line was only half an inch, and it became a big snake head.

The old woman chuckled silently. This "Lei Teng" ban was so familiar to her that it reminded her of what happened many years ago.

At that time, there was a little cub who caught two noisy razers, one did not kill them, and the other did not let them go, so he begged her behind him to cure these two beasts. The little cub is surnamed Mi, it seems to be. "It's not easy for you to practice, so just stay in this prohibition and get rid of a little anger. I remember that it seemed to be said at the time, the old woman looked at the "Lei Teng" in her hand, this is no longer the one she made herself.

Too bad, too good. The production is not fine, and the rough ones are too poor. So many razers are fused into two, and the materials are too good.

"Let you out?" the old woman said quietly, but the razer fell silent. The integrated razer, one red and one black, also had two looks in his eyes, one questioning and the other pleading.

"How is that possible?" the old woman chuckled, and Razer's eyes changed again, one angry, one painful.

"No matter what kind of evil you were before, and why you were refined into this 'Lei Teng', just say that now that you have met me, you should use it for me. "The old woman said without hurry, as if she should serve me, without question, and without giving me a chance to refute.

She took a step back, withdrew her hand and tugged at it easily, and saw that the lines of the entire wall suddenly converged, towards her smooth palm. The head of the snake roared silently, as if to resist, but in an instant it shrank together with the line. Looking at the old woman's palm again, there was an extra black and red ruler-length string.

She shook her hand and held the string in her hand, and the white light dissipated at the same time, and the palm of her hand grew old again, returning to its previous appearance.

The old woman came to the front of the courtyard, saw the rice and grains playing the bonfire, smiled, and threw the string over. "You have long hair, so it's easy to tie it with this thing. ”

Mi Wugu stretched out his hand to take it, and said with a smile, "This is not suitable for me, and my mother-in-law wants to be sarcastic and score one point for men and women."

The old woman pursed her lips, very disdainful, but she didn't say it explicitly, the kid doesn't have long eyes, he doesn't know the goods, no wonder anyone. As for whether Mi Wugu really doesn't know the goods, or really doesn't notice it, it has nothing to do with the old woman, she doesn't have the heart to care, and she has no reason to care at all.

The prohibition of the house is gone, and as long as you are not blind in this bright garden, Mi Wugu will naturally know about it for a long time, but she is not sure that the prohibition will become a black and white intertwined string, and it will be used to tie her hair.

The old woman's ridicule was regarded as a passing style, and if she saw it, she should not see it, Mi Wugu tied the string to her long hair, and then glanced at the old woman, saw her sitting on the chair and began to nap, wanted to ask her if she went in with her, hesitated, then got up and walked towards the house alone.

The lock was not reinforced, and it was easily broken by him, but when he reached out to push the door open, he hesitated again.

The old woman opened one eye and glanced at Mi Wugu, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and continued to nap.

The often said home is not just a "home" word, but also the emotional sustenance, even if it is a deserted house, but it can also evoke people's memories. Sometimes, it doesn't matter if there is anyone in the house.

Mi Wugu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the house, as if he was pausing when he opened his heart, Mi Wugu also stopped at the door, and then stepped into the house.

He held a lantern to illuminate the house, and walked through all the houses in a row, but he did not see anything that could remind him of the past, there was nothing, it was empty, and the things in the house had long been emptied.

Mi Wugu withdrew from the house, squatted beside the bonfire in a daze, noticed the old woman's gaze, and then said to her: "It's strange? The tattered and worthless house is what's the use of moving these?"

"Useless things are naturally going to be lost, can't they be kept?" the old woman asked with a smile, and when she saw him raise her head and frown, she said again: "As I said before, this place is used as a yin house, and useless things will naturally not be wanted, and cleaning it up will not obstruct that person's eyes." ”

What he said was worrying, but it was true, Mi Wugu didn't have the heart to talk to her at this time, so he didn't say anything more, but this trip home was in vain.

The old woman got up and said to go in and take a look, and the rice and grains didn't take care of it, just look at it. The lantern swirled around the old woman's fingertips, illuminating the room.

She didn't stop in the front hall, she went directly into the back room, looked at the empty room, suddenly grinned, suspended the magic lamp in her hand, and walked towards the corner of the room.

With every step she took, she rippled in circles, like the waves on the surface of the water gently scratched open, and between the collisions and convergence and dispersion in this room, a white pattern of light was born horizontally, and rippled again along the waves. When the ripples reached a corner of the house, they all disappeared, and there seemed to be another space out of thin air.

The old woman stretched out her right hand, put her two fingers together and swiped lightly at that place, and a golden light emitted from the place, as if the treasure of a treasure chest was shining when it was opened.

She ticked her fingers again and opened the chest. The golden light dissipated, revealing the contents of the treasure chest, a blanket. The old woman's pupils contracted violently, as if she couldn't believe that she would meet this thing here, and she hooked her fingers again, and the blanket had already fallen into her hands.

Open the carpet and shine brightly under the white light of the magic lamp, so that the room has countless colorful lights. She stared at the blanket and looked carefully, and when she saw the old blood stains in the middle of the blanket, her eyes became more and more solemn. With a shake of her hand, the dried blood stains on the blanket were instantly shaken out, and then suspended in the air and blown by her again.

Miraculously, the blood stain was rejuvenated, slowly condensed and began to squirm slowly.

The old woman stretched out her hand and pinched the blood in her fingertips and put it in her nose to smell it, her solemn eyes instantly relaxed, she turned her head to look at the courtyard and smiled, and waved her hand to throw the blanket back again, but she seemed to think of something, so she put the blanket into the treasure bag.

The light is gone, the house is back to normal, and everything is like a dream.