"How do you know I'm here?"

"Milk said, milk said you will definitely come today. Xiaobo looked hippie, she called Grandma Luo milk.

She is thirteen years old and in junior high school.

The primary school was attended by the Manchu school in the neighborhood. The quality of teaching was poor, or learning Manchu disrupted her thinking, she went to junior high school, she didn't learn well, she often missed class, and she made up this and that thing in school at every turn, and she didn't go to school.

If you inquire carefully, there is a chance that she made up the panic, and Grandma Luo asked me to enlighten her.

I took her textbook and asked her a few questions in the book, and found that she was "out of gear" very much.

Our current textbooks, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry, have continuity, a break in the file, up and down can not be connected, that is no one to learn, the teacher is talking on the top, she doesn't know what to say, so how to learn?

So, I persuaded Grandma Luo not to let her go to school and find something to do.

Grandma Luo said, "She's so young, what's she doing?"

That's no trick, she's so embarrassed.

I said, "What's wrong with school?"

"Go to school, why don't you go to school? Who says you can't go to school? "Bob's face was very close to my face, and he squirted straight into my face when he spoke.

"You come down and let your little red brother into the house!" Grandma Luo pushed open the window at this time and said to Xiaobo.

Bob said to me, "I really want to kiss you!"

I turned my face away, "Then you can kiss it." ”

"Kiss your face, it's boring. ”

My heart tightened, I hadn't seen this little girl for a few days, who did she learn this from? I pushed her down.

She let go of my neck and slipped off and fell to the ground.

Actually, she was almost as tall as me, except that she had bent her calves behind me when she had just run on top of me.

Bo got off the ground, turned to my side, took my hand, and jumped into the house.

When I entered the house, Grandma Luo sat upright on the kang, and I knelt down and kowtowed to Grandma Luo.

Every Peng holiday, or there is something important to say to Grandma Luo, my dad and I have to kowtow to Grandma Luo.

Grandma Luo stretched out her hand to me, "Get up, the child comes to the milk." ”

I stood up, took off my shoes and got on the kang, and Weiba came to Grandma Luo, and Grandma Luo took me in her arms.

In Grandma Luo's warm arms, I couldn't help crying.

My dad died, and the warmth that can give me in this world is probably this mind.

Xiaobo saw that I was crying, she was stunned, and she also climbed onto the kang, leaned on the outside of Luo's bust and sat down, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Anyone who saw me felt pitiful, let alone cried.

Grandma Luo put her arms around me, shook her body slightly, and said leisurely, "It's all fate." ”

I knew that Grandma Luo knew everything, but I didn't understand the meaning of what she said just now, so I looked up at Grandma Luo's face and asked, "You won't let me track it down?"

Grandma Luo stopped shaking and looked at me with her eagle-sharp eyes, "You don't want to avenge your father?"

"Think, if you don't avenge your wife and killing your father, you're a vain!"

“......”

"Milk, what did you mean by that?"

"I said your dad, it's time for ......"

"Who killed him?!"

"Those who hate him. ”

"Is it a living man? or is it a dead man?"

"Of course it's dead. Grandma Luo said leisurely.

"How can I take revenge?"

"Dead people, if they are not dead, they are gone. A person has three souls, and after a person dies, only one guardian soul is dispersed, and the other two remain. The body is gone, and the guardian soul is useless, so what are you doing if you don't disperse?

The second soul, surrounding his coffin, the unfinished things in the yang world, it tried its best. Including grace, including hatred.

In the early days, it was up to us shamans to send him to the underworld a year after his death.

When someone goes to the underworld, he settles accounts with it, clears what should be cleared, finishes what should be knotted, and then releases it, and then it walks the way it walked in its life, and the man walks for seven days, and the woman walks for nine days.

After returning, it is the reincarnation of the soul, and the reincarnation of the ghost is with the hook ghost. The good man becomes a man, the next one becomes an animal, and the wicked man becomes a lump on the shaft of Artemisia, and will never be reincarnated as a man.

If they are also reincarnated as human beings, then this world will not become a mess of porridge?"

Granny Luo shook her body and spoke in a voice like she was speaking in space.

The problem was the wake of a year after his death. Ordinary people, knowing that their limit has arrived, will look down on the enmity and hatred, and focus on protecting their second soul, don't be scattered by something, just reincarnate when it expires.

Unless there is a person with great hatred and has the opportunity to take revenge, he will do it recklessly, because he does not consider whether he will give birth to livestock in his next life, whether he will hold it on the artemisia pole, become a pimple and never reincarnate as a man, that is, to take revenge. ”

"Well, it's ...... with my dad"

"You said it's even?" said Granny Ran, holding my hair, "my child, you are so kind, it would be as simple as that, you know, the ghost of this road is a crazy ghost, it is revenge and madness, its eyes are red, not only against your father, but also against your father's dearest, so that it can relieve the hatred in its heart." ”

"So it's me?"

Grandma Luo shook me again, "It should be you, but it doesn't have to be you." ”

I looked up at Grandma Luo again, what is wrong with Grandma Luo today? Say something illogical, what does it mean "it should be you, but not necessarily you"?

Isn't it me, who is it? Am I not my father's dearest?

Who else is his closest person besides me? I suddenly remembered Shi Lu.

The little girl with teary eyes.

If she were my father's seed, she would be on the same status as me, and that evil ghost might be going to harm her!

I shivered out of thin air.

Granny Luo stopped shaking, wiped her eyelids and looked at me attentively.

After looking at it for a while, she pushed me away, unbuttoned her clothes, took two things from her neck, held them in the palm of her hand, and pointed them to me, "This is called Eqihe, and it is the protector of our shaman." Whenever we play against the demons, it transforms into a two-headed tiger and pounces on the demons with a whistling roar.

"This one of mine is the most effective one, which was given to me by Abu Kan Duli, and this is a divine sword, a thousand-year-old peach tree on Changbai Mountain, which has been struck by lightning three times, and there is only a small piece of intact wood heart carved inside.

If there is a whistling sound, it means that an evil spirit is approaching you, then you take out your divine sword and stab the evil spirit that is approaching you three times, and the evil spirit will die!"

I took the two artifacts, looked at the forehead, and saw that it was a double-headed image of an elephant man and a tiger stacked on top of each other, no more than three centimeters long and a little more than a centimeter wide, as if it were made of metal.

I asked Grandma Luo, "Who is Abu Kanduli?"

"Child, Abu Kainduri is our god, who makes all things and protects all things. ”

"Milk, have you seen Abu Kanduri?"

Of course, if we shamans can't see it, who can see it? ”

Actually, I wanted to ask her in detail how the gods gave her the Eqihe, but I didn't ask.

Later, I compared the material of the forehead on the Internet, and saw that I was a piece of meteoric iron, which was really given by the gods.

And the magic knife, more than seven centimeters. The knife is six millimeters wide, the handle is one centimeter wide, there is no gauntlet, the handle is round, 6 strings of iron chain links are attached to it, and 9 strings of iron chain links are attached to the top and bottom of the knife, each string has 4 rings.

It looks quite exquisite, and later checked the relevant information, this is the same scale of the divine knife, the collection of the Shen Yang Forbidden City, exactly ten times it.

The collection of the divine knife is made of iron sheets, also known as the shaman knife, which is a magic weapon for the shaman to ask for gods, ask for blessings, and exorcise ghosts.

This one of Luo Niang's may be the magic knife used by the shaman in the early days - small.

The wood is hung around the neck and is used at any time to fulfill the duties of the shaman. And then it was made so big, and it was made of iron sheets, purely for people to see.

Ritual weapons are generally made of wood, the kind of wood that drives away ghosts and evil spirits, such as peach. Moreover, it is a peach tree that has grown for thousands of years and has been struck by lightning, so it is even more evil-wardened.

Manchu shamanism believes that trees that have been struck by lightning have divine powers.

When you enter the Manchu autonomous area, you will see a tree that has been struck by lightning, and it is full of all kinds of gods, and of course, the top must be dedicated to Abu Kan N Duli.

Granny Luo put these two things around my neck, untied my collar, and put them on my chest, I felt Granny Luo's body temperature, and at the same time, I had a special doubt: when she screamed, would it jump like a tiger at the same time?

Also, am I safe from now on?