"The Yellow River is 90,000 miles in the east, enters the 14th pass of Jiayu in the west, runs through the lungs of Sanmao Road in the south, and Longxing in the north is the first. There is a law to borrow land, there is a law to walk the mountain, all those who enter the mountain are brothers, there are horses on land, there are boats on water, they enter the mountains and soil, they build fire and poles, eat and sleep together, and work with one heart and one mind! Now the brothers stop here, flesh and blood turn to dust, soul to earth, not to love the world, not to stay for a long time! There is a way to send brothers to heaven, and to ascend to Bliss early! ”

Huang Cripple taught me to recite the "Law of Walking the Mountain", in the past, the local digging ginseng people in Changbai Mountain would recite it, and even before digging the ginseng team into the mountain, they had to hold a ceremony in front of the mountain ghost temple to chant the law and burn incense, until the mountain ghost temple was destroyed by lightning, this old rule was gradually abolished, and no one kept it anymore.

After reciting the mountain law, I grabbed the stick and stabbed it suddenly, and with a pop the stick penetrated the bark waist, like a ball of cotton wool, and it sank into Liu Lu's throat without much effort......

With Liu Lu's scream, a black gas suddenly erupted down her throat, twisting into the sky, and even the bark waist around her neck was torn apart by the black smoke......

The black gas that rose to the sky soon spread in the courtyard, and I vaguely heard a cry in the black air-

"I hate you! Why are you doing this to me? Am my daughter not doing well enough? Am I sorry for you? ”

It was Liu Lu's voice.

Hearing the miserable cry, I couldn't help but comfort: "Girl, go on the road, you died young, aren't your parents in pain?" They were all raised by your parents, and if you are gone, they are more uncomfortable than you......"

"You don't know anything! It's them! They killed me! ”

"What do you say?"

I was shocked.

At this time, I heard the voice of the yellow cripple coming from the side-

"Shousheng cub, what are you talking to yourself again?"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said to Huang Cripple: "Uncle, Liu Lu is talking to me, can't you hear me?" ”

"Talk? Where is there anyone to speak? ”

Huang Cripple was startled at first, but after a moment of panic, he regained his composure as if he had suddenly realized, and continued to ask, "What did the kid say?" ”

She said...... It was her parents who killed her......"

When I spoke, I looked at the door of the living room, and saw Liu Ersheng and his wife curled up in the door, their faces pale and dumb, it was not sadness at all, it was panic, it was shame, and only the youngest son in the arms of the second sister-in-law was still crying in grief, that was the deep longing for the deceased sister.

"I guessed right......"

Huang Cripple sneered, and also looked at Liu Ersheng and his wife who were stunned at the door.

However, just as he was about to speak, he didn't wait for his voice to speak, but he suddenly looked at the courtyard wall with a panicked face, and said 'not good' in his mouth.

"Uncle, what's wrong again?" I asked hurriedly.

Huang Cripple didn't rush to answer my question, and barely stood up from the ground, before he said: "Shousheng cub, I will tell you to run in a while, you will run quickly, leave me alone, my old bones are here......"

Huang Cripple's voice fell, and faintly, he saw a miserable white face rising behind the courtyard wall where he was looking.

The man's face rose higher and higher, and gradually half of his body was exposed from behind, and we saw clearly that it was a jade girl made of oiled paper, and the bottom of the jade girl emitted a little light, and she actually dragged a candle, like a human-shaped Kong Ming lantern, fluttering down towards the courtyard.

Without waiting for the first paper-binding man to land, more paper-binding people began to rise from all directions of the courtyard, all slowly falling into the courtyard, there are golden boys and jade girls, there are old men, there are young women, and even various mythical characters similar to Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

In the blink of an eye, there were more and more paper-tying people floating into the courtyard, and I probably counted forty or fifty of them.

Seeing that many paper-tying people were scattered all over the yard, Huang Cripple sighed and said, "Hey, I'm really old, I've been tying paper people all my life, but I didn't expect to be planted in their hands in the end...... Shousheng cub, wine is coming! ”

As soon as the yellow cripple stretched out his hand, I hurriedly held the wine jar with both hands.

Huang Cripple took a handful of the wine jar, poured a sip first, and said: "This one strengthens your guts!" Next bite to new friends! Girl! Show up! ”

As soon as Huang Cripple said this, a petite figure sprang up outside the old-fashioned gatehouse at the gatehouse, standing firmly on the eaves of the gatehouse.

I took a closer look in the moonlight, and it was the avant-garde girl I met in the restaurant in the evening.

The difference is that at this time, the girl is no longer dressed as a heroic avant-garde, but has changed into a yellow robe, and is still carrying a pitch-black peachwood sword in her hand.

Seeing the girl appear, Huang Cripple hurriedly bowed his hand, pretending to be calm and reluctantly smiled: "Little girl, what a good skill, the restaurant unknowingly gave me a spell, causing me to cast a spell and force the acupuncture points to barely break your method, how did you do it?" ”

"It's chopsticks." The girl sneered: "You are a well-known old-timer in the north and south, and casting a spell in your wine and food is tantamount to looking for death, I burned the spell to ashes in advance and applied it to the chopsticks of that chopstick, and when the chopsticks bullet passed, I took the opportunity to let the ashes fly into your nose......"

"That's smart!" Huang Cripple couldn't help but nod in admiration, and asked again: "Looking at your dress, you should be a member of the Southern School Fu Sanshan, but it doesn't seem to be a skill in it, dare to ask where the teacher is?" ”

Huang Cripple's words and deeds were polite, but the girl snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "I am Nanmao, you are Beima, neither the sect nor the Tao, you can't ask about this!" ”

"Why, the younger generations are so rampant now, don't they know how to count etiquette?" The yellow cripple was slightly displeased.

The girl smiled again and said, "I also know a little bit about etiquette, otherwise when I arrive in Changbai Mountain, I won't think of being the first to visit you, an old-timer." But you really don't want to be on the road, thirty years ago, the descendants of Northern Malaysia, who guarded the peace of the town, actually abused and brutalized the people for a little money, do you still deserve my respect? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you've already done everything, why bother talking nonsense! The aroma is heavy and should be dry, the fragrance is ignited through the gate of heaven, the golden crow runs through the Lingyun arrow, and the jade rabbit is as bright as a wheel......"

After a few curses, the girl picked up the black sword in her hand, and where the tip of the sword pointed, a Nezha-shaped paper-binding paper suddenly came out of her mouth.

"Eight-armed Qiankun Nezha Lang, help the boy to guide ......"

Another curse came out of the girl's mouth, and the candle flame at the bottom of the paper figure actually burned with a roar, and then the heat lifted the paper man and flew straight towards the yellow cripple.

The yellow cripple was busy chanting a mantra, pouring a mouthful of burning knives and squirting out, and the paper figure spontaneously combusted in an instant, screaming and burning into ashes.

However, at this time, I saw that the girl's hands were sealed and her mouth was silently recited, and a total of forty-eight paper-binding people had begun to tremble in unison, gathering towards the yellow cripple from all directions.

Huang Cripple saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly sealed, but the sticky blood could not be controlled from overflowing from his mouth, and it could be seen that he was already holding on to standing at this time, but he didn't forget to glance at me, and said with difficulty: "Shousheng cub, run!" ”