My grandfather Zhang Sanhao was pressed by bandits with guns, stumbling between the rugged mountain roads, he was already a little discouraged, he only hoped that his drinking friend would keep his promise, leave him a meal, and wait for this master to finish eating, raise his noble hand, and leave him a life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Halfway through the walk, Zhang Sanhao heard someone shouting his name at the end of the road, and then he was pleased to see that his three drinking friends from the same village, carrying lanterns and earthen guns, actually came to look for him along the way.

Seeing the brother carrying the earthen gun, Zhang Sanhao burst into tears with excitement, he happened to recite the word, and he was intercepted by the strongman, it was the moment when he needed someone else to send carbon. Although the appearance of these three brothers may not have really come to the wounded bandit behind him, with one enemy and four enemies, and they have earthen guns in their hands, they still have a great deterrent effect invisibly.

Zhang Sanhao and the strongman saw the three drinking friends at the same time, the injured bandit had a hand disease, and seemed to be professionally trained, so he immediately jumped on my grandfather's back, used my grandfather's back to block the injuries on his body, and used the box cannon in his hand against Zhang Sanhao's waist.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the strongman said to my grandfather with beads of sweat and a gloomy face: "When they come over in a while, you will say that I am your distant relative, defected to you, and let the wolf bite me at night." If you dare to say more, I will kill you. ”

The strongman's movements are fast, his judgment is accurate, and at first glance, he is from a Lian family, and my grandfather's waist and eyes are held by others with guns, so naturally there is no room for bargaining.

In the dead game, the grandfather could only beat his spirit, and while carrying this person forward, he pretended to have a smiling face and played haha with the brothers.

As soon as the three drinking friends saw that Zhang Sanhao was still carrying a person behind him, they were alert.

One of them unconsciously picked up the earthen gun and asked Zhang Sanhao: "Third child, why did it take so long to go back, who is behind your back?"

Zhang Sanhao smiled bitterly, and said to the three brothers like a textbook that this was his distant relative, and he happened to meet him on the way at night, and he was bitten by a wolf, and he was about to carry it back to treat his injuries.

After the three brothers listened, they put down the earthen gun and told my grandfather that they had waited for a long time and didn't see him go back, knowing that something must have happened, so the three of them came out to find him, and they were also afraid that Zhang Sanhao would meet a wolf, so they all took the earthen gun to defend themselves.

While talking, a friend also specially took out the smoked chicken, wine, and bean flour steamed buns left for him. He shook in front of him and said, "Brothers, just make a little joke about you, don't take it to heart, there are good things, why do I have to take you! Let's go back quickly and have a good meal." ”

The brothers' words made Zhang Sanhao a little moved, although they are friends with wine and meat, but they are also very righteous, but because the master on his shoulder is still there, Zhang Sanhao is not good to express anything, and after nodding gratefully, my grandfather carried the strong man on his shoulder, escorted by the brothers, and walked to the village.

Along the way, because of the company of his brothers, Zhang Sanhao was not very afraid, and he felt that blood was constantly oozing from the man's chest, indicating that this bandit was also injured a lot, if he had the opportunity to cooperate with his brothers, maybe he could take this guy and send him to the official.

My grandfather's idea is good, but he doesn't know that all this has been seen through by that strongman with deep experience in the rivers and lakes. He's a student-born guy, and he's still a little too tender.

After walking some distance, the bandit on Zhang Sanhao's back suddenly pressed the pistol tighter, he put his mouth to my grandfather's ear, and whispered, "I know what you think! ”

After saying this, the strong man said to my grandfather and the three friends in a thoughtful manner: "I'm sorry, I'm going to the tuba, and trouble my eldest brother to send me to the forest opposite." ”

As he spoke, the strongman patted my grandfather on the shoulder and stretched out his hand to point to a small forest in front of him.

It was a locust forest, and it looked dark at night, like a net with no end in sight.

Hearing that the strongman behind him was going to the forest, my grandfather's wishful thinking in his heart shattered, he knew that the night was dark and the wind was high, and the dense forest was easy to escape.

It doesn't matter if the injured bandit slipped away, Zhang Sanhao was only afraid that this person would not lose any benefits, and he would be ruthless when he left, and he would make up for a shot in the head.

Seeing that Zhang Sanhao couldn't walk, the man pointed a gun at his back and said fiercely: "Go! Don't let the brothers wait for a long time." ”

The gun behind my waist made my grandfather feel helpless, and he didn't say anything, and carried the man on his back to the woods.

The unlucky Zhang Sanhao was very nervous every step he took, and at that time he really felt that he had reached the edge of life and death, and maybe the next step was the last step in his life. With such thoughts, how could he go fast?

In this way, Zhang Sanhao arrived in the locust forest step by step, he put down the bandits on his shoulders and waited for the verdict.

After the bandit fell off Zhang Sanhao's body, he fell to the ground, he hunched over, held a gun in his hand, glanced at Zhang Sanhao, and then looked at the drinking friend who was motionless with three lanterns in the distance.

The bandit let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Your three brothers are dead, you know? They are all ghosts, and they are here to seduce your soul." If I hadn't let you into this forest, we'd all have died. ”

The 180-degree change in the strongman's attitude made Zhang Sanhao scratch his head, he looked at the three anxiously waiting brothers, and said with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, when the noon rings...... We're still in this together. It's only been the middle of the night, why did you become a ghost?"

Seeing that Zhang Sanhao didn't believe it, the man was not in a hurry, so he reminded Zhang Sanhao in turn: "Then do you remember that the wine and meat they took out just now? Those bean flour steamed buns are all lit with green dots, the cockscombs are also lit green, and there are a few willow leaves on the wine jar?"

The words of the strongman gave Zhang Sanhao a wake-up call and made him sober up from the embarrassment on his face.

Zhang Sanhao is a character who often mingles in restaurants and restaurants, and he also understands some of the rules of eating, he has heard for a long time that there is a saying in his hometown that "people eat yang, ghosts eat yin, and yin ghosts are not good at food", which means that ghosts cannot eat food cooked by yang fire in the world, and can only enjoy the worship of hell and yin fire.

Of course, there is no yin fire in the world, so when the folk sacrifice is made to the soul, the food will be marked with the green pigment made of wormwood calamus, and the willow or mulberry leaves with heavy yin energy will be placed on the sacrificial wine, which is said to cover the breath of the yang fire, and the soul can enjoy the sacrifice of the yang world.

Zhang Sanhao had seen the wine and meat of his three brothers, and it was indeed more green than before, but he was hungry and nervous at the time, so he didn't pay attention to these details just now.

The night moon is fierce, who would go out at night with things to sacrifice to the dead, and find bad luck for themselves? Now think about it, think about it carefully, and be terrified!

After the bandit pointed out this, he looked at Zhang Sanhao's somewhat pale face, and said again: "I know that you will definitely not believe it based on these alone, I still have a way to let you see their true faces, the extremely cold food on your body, bring it to me." ”

Zhang Sanhao knew that the man was talking about the blood mushroom that was deducted from the coffin board just now, and that thing grew on the coffin board and was born in the muddy ground, so it was naturally an extremely cold existence.

Without saying a word, Zhang Sanhao hurriedly took out a few pieces of blood mushrooms from his body.

Looking at the blood mushroom, the strong man pinched and recited a mantra like a Taoist priest, and finally crushed the mushroom, and handed it to Zhang Sanhao with the slurry water, so that he could wipe it on his eyes.

After a spicy and bitter feeling, Zhang Sanhao rubbed his eyes and looked at his three brothers again, but this time, he almost scared him.

Looking at it from a distance, the three people were covered in blood, and what they were holding in their hands was not a dirt gun at all, but a "mourning stick" with white flowers, their faces were dark, and they were carrying green lanterns, and the whole person was emitting a strange halo.

There are three living people here, and they are clearly three legendary ghosts who hook the soul, come to ask for Zhang Sanhao's life!

Zhang Sanhao, who saw everything clearly, panicked, and hurriedly kowtowed to the bandit, and even asked what should I do? Why did a good person let the dead man target him, and asked him if there was a way to resolve it since he knew so much.

The bandit shook his head, saying that the reason why he understood this was because he himself was "ringing the bell in the temple of the five visceral organs", and he only understood some gadgets that were not on the table, even if he could see it, with the current situation of poor donkey skills, there was no way to take these three evil ghosts.

Subsequently, the man revealed his identity, saying that his name was Huo Hailong, not a robber, but a civil servant of the "National Enforcement Survey and Statistics Bureau", and also took out a blood-stained ID book and handed it to Zhang Sanhao to corroborate.

My grandfather didn't figure out what kind of temple the "Five Organs Temple" was, but the grandfather of the "National Bureau of Investigation and Statistics" later learned that it was the well-known "Central Union" secret service bureau in the old society, and the so-called civil servants in it were also local ruffians and agents who were bought by the state.

After this Huo agent handed over the documents to my grandfather, he opened his shirt again, leaking a gunshot wound that kept bleeding, saying that he was killed by gangsters in the line of duty, and he escaped by hiding in the lama field.

Huo Hailong said that these three ghosts have taken a fancy to my grandfather Zhang Sanhao, they are unwilling to die, and they want his life, and my grandfather will definitely die if he continues to follow the three of them, but fortunately he met Huo Hailong, and there is still a trace of life.

While speaking, Huo Hailong suddenly pointed at himself and said: "I have a way to block the evil for you, and exchange your life for your life, so that one of the two of us can live." After you survive, don't rush back to the village and wait until tomorrow to make a decision. ”

Huo Hailong's words made my grandfather stunned at that time, this extremely ruthless bandit who was holding a gun against him just now, why is he helping to keep himself alive now?