Chapter 2 Changing Lives

I just wanted to respond, but I suddenly remembered what my father had told me before, and when my father usually called me by my name, he was always called Fuguier!

There was a sound in the back, but the sound just now was obviously not!

So I held back and didn't say a word.

Then the yellow man turned around and came to me, and called me by my name while learning my father's movements.

When I looked at it, I realized that although the movement was ringing next to my ears, it was definitely from the yellow skin, because I saw its mouth moving!

I pinched my sweat, especially as its fluffy tail swept through the gaps in the big closet, and I was so nervous that I was about to suffocate!

But fortunately, it never opened the door of the large closet, which made me breathe a sigh of relief, but when I inhaled quietly, a strange smell spread into the large closet.

I saw that the yellow skin was still cocked on the buttocks, and he smiled like an old lady of seventy or eighty years old, but the laughter penetrated into my ears and was extremely penetrating.

Then I saw my grandfather rushing in and shouted at me, "Don't breathe, that's a yellow-skinned fart, it will be useless if you smell it!"

At the same time, Huang Pizi found my father, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed my father's neck with his sharp claws, until I saw the blood on my father's neck spurting straight out, and I couldn't hold back anymore.

I cried.

But after such a shout, I found that everything I saw in front of me was gone, and Huang Pizi opened the door of the large closet with a cruel smile.

Then its sharp claws lifted me out of the closet like a chick!

I was so scared that I desperately shouted to my grandfather to come and save me!

Just when the sharp nails of the yellow skin were about to cut my neck, my father finally came, he held a rattan wrapped in a yellow paper charm, and shook his hand at the yellow skin is a whip!

"Whew!"

I heard the yellow skin scream and spread its claws, and rolled on the ground in pain.

My father took advantage of the situation to protect me behind him, pointed to the scarecrow on the bed and shouted to the yellow skin curled up on the ground: "That's Yu Fugui, let you dispose of it, but if you want to touch my grandson, I will kill you!"

After the yellow skin hit my father for a while, it seemed to be afraid, I saw it glaring at me fiercely, and reluctantly fell on the kang and fell on the scarecrow's body, gnawing frantically.

In front of my father and me, it tore the scarecrow apart, and then snorted coldly and jumped out of the window with its tail and fled!

Later, my grandfather glanced out the window and said that even if this was the case, he said that he would not let me go to school afterwards.

I asked him why, and my grandfather explained it to me.

He said that the yellow skin is the most resentful among the four great family protectors of Hu Huang and Gray Willow, although my father has the ability to clean up the yellow skin, but he can't really make a grudge, otherwise there will be endless troubles to find me, and he can't protect me for a lifetime.

So after the incident of the second pillar, he gave me a way to avoid this pass, and it happened that two days ago, there was a child in the next village who drowned the river, called Yu Wei!

Then my father exchanged my life with Yu Wei, and he also warned me that Yu Fugui's life was gone, but Yu Wei's life was no longer in the Five Elements.

I finally understood what my grandfather meant, so I asked him if I was alive or dead.

My grandfather smiled, touched my head and said, don't you still gasp?

As for why I didn't let me study, it was because I was still alive in the yang world was the biggest problem, and some of them wanted to arrest me back, and said that I would see things that ordinary people couldn't see in the future.

As my grandfather said, since then, I've seen strange things.

For example, on the edge of a large river, I sometimes see many bloody hands sticking out of the river with teeth and claws, desperately trying to drag me down.

Another example is at the funeral of a neighbor in the village, I saw the deceased lying in the coffin suddenly jump out and go to the table to grab fruit to eat......

At first I was scared, but then I got used to it, and I didn't even bother to tell my grandfather what I saw.

Until I was fifteen years old, my father's health was not as good as day by day, and suddenly one time he drank too much alcohol and told me that he wanted to teach me skills, and when he really left, I could protect myself.

When my grandfather really taught me my skills, I realized that our Yu family was a branch of the so-called South Mao and North Mazhong, the Mao faction.

Because the ancestor of our Yu family married someone from the Ma family, we went to the Northeast.

And because Nanmao and Beima have rules that they can't intermarry, they have been completely swept away by the Mao family since my grandfather's generation, but our Yu family is also the only family that masters the two families of Nanmao and Beima......

My grandfather taught me for five whole years, and when I was twenty years old, he was really gone.

I didn't know if he was alive, but he never came back after telling me about a long trip that evening.

I waited for more than a month, and finally I couldn't stand it anymore, and finally I heard in the small shop at the head of the village that my father had gotten on the bus and went to the city, so I began to pack my bags and go to the city.

In fact, I was clear in my heart at the time, my grandfather probably found a place to end it by himself, because the rule of our ancestors in the Yu family is that you can't die in the family, and I don't know the specific reason for this rule.

So in spite of this, I went to the city without hesitation, and I had a thought at the time, I wanted to find my father.

When I arrived in the city, I saw the high-rise buildings of steel and concrete, and the neon flashes after nightfall, and I encountered the biggest crisis, which was to eat.

So I set up a small stall in the divination street under the overpass, which is in line with the old saying that things gather people and groups by like.

I didn't open for three days in a row, not because I couldn't get a job, but because my father told me that if I really wanted to help, I must help those who really needed it.

It's a street full of old men and old ladies fooling around with those people, but the interesting thing is that they can really get money out of those people.

But I would never be able to do such a thing!

Later, just when I wanted to dispel this idea, suddenly a beautiful woman came out of a black Mercedes Benz, her eyes were obviously a little confused, her face was pale, it was obvious that she was in trouble, and she was looking for a "capable person" to show her.

But I saw at a glance that there was a little boy of more than two years old sitting on his shoulder, and the little boy was still baring his teeth at me, and then disappeared with a bang!

Ghost child!

I exclaimed in my heart, and hurriedly walked over to the beautiful woman and said, "Something happened, sister, I can help you!"