"That's right," young Xiao Wu recalled carefully before he said in the night, "I remember very clearly, this was the night ... It was here that I saw Liu Dazhu. He was so drunk that he was already holding a paper figure in his arms."

Seeing his frightened appearance, I hurriedly reassured him: "Don't worry, you speak slowly..."

Under the reassuring voice, Xiao Wu talked about the night.

It turned out that Xiao Wu's family lived on the other side of the tomb mountain.

Every time I go home, I have to cross the grave mountain, so Xiao Wu has always been afraid of walking at night.

However, that night, the two bumped into each other... Xiao Wu saw that Liu Dazhu was holding liquor in his hand, so he called out to Liu Dazhu and asked him to take the wine and go to Xiao Wu's house to drink some together.

Liu Dazhu was already drunk, and with that bit of wine, Liu Dazhu agreed immediately.

But just when the two of them turned around and were about to go to Xiao Wu's house... The young Xiao Wu was suddenly surprised and asked Liu Dazhu how he could hold such an unlucky paper figure.

Liu Dazhu seemed to be at that moment when he noticed that his hand was holding a paper figure.

Maybe at that time, Liu Dazhu was just bad luck, so he threw it away casually... Dumped the paper figure in this desert, and hit it with a "bang".

It was already night, and although the mountain cemetery was not clear, Xiao Wu could clearly see that the paper was discarded on the stone platform of this deserted tomb.

Moreover, the paper man's feet seem to have been broken as well...

When the young Xiao Wu said this, I was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood why Liu Dazhu would say earlier that the woman claimed that her ankle was sprained.

It turned out that the paper man complained about Liu Dazhu!

"That's right." I suddenly thought, "At that time, Liu Dazhu, did you lose only one paper figure?"

"Yes," young Wu recalled carefully, "there was only one jade girl!"

"No wonder," Uncle Liu also understood instantly, and muttered at the moment: "The golden boy and girl have always been a couple... If it is taken apart, it obviously means that there is a lack of companionship. It's no wonder, how could that paper man get entangled with Liu Dazhu for no reason!"

"And then?" Liu Siya curiously asked young Xiao Wu, "What happened later?"

The young Xiao Wu only said with palpitations at this moment, at that time he had reminded Liu Dazhu why he was so unlucky to bring this paper man. But Liu Dazhu looked drunk, and he spoke for a while, but he didn't make it clear.

Later, I went to the young Xiao Wu's house... Xiao Wu recalled carefully at the moment, and pulled Uncle Liu to emphasize: "I really can't think about this matter, the more I think about it, the more weird I feel!"

"What's wrong," Uncle Liu hurriedly urged, "What's wrong, you said it!"

"Actually, Liu Dazhu was at my house that night, and he didn't drink much, but—" said the young man Xiao Wu, "At that time, Liu Dazhu was like a demon at my house, sitting on the stool like a tumbler, and he swayed forward and backward for a long time. Actually, the wine that night," the young man Xiao Wu pointed to himself embarrassedly, "It's all my gluttony, in fact, most of it was drunk by me..."

"And then," I asked.

"Later," said the young man, Xiao Wu, who was drunk and unconscious that night, Liu Dazhu left.

As for what happened to Liu Dazhu later, and how he remembered to bring the paper figure back, he didn't know.

It's just that I climbed the wall just now and listened to the sound, and I heard Liu Dazhu talking about the paper figure in front of the tomb... He suddenly remembered this stubble.

If Liu Dazhu doesn't say it himself... It is estimated that the young Xiao Wu has completely forgotten about the current matter.

After describing the matter, the young Xiao Wu hurriedly emphasized to Uncle Liu: "Listen to this matter, but it was all provoked by Liu Dazhu himself, and I ... It's nothing to do with me!"

The young Xiao Wu was very scared, lest Uncle Liu hold on to him for this!

But fortunately, it was the help of this young man Xiao Wu who explained the reason for the matter.

At the moment, Uncle Liu has no time to question him... Instead, he turned his head and looked at me: "Little brother of the Jiang family, look at this......

"If you just walk at night, you're not clean

"It's not hard to exorcise evil spirits!"

Hearing me say that, Uncle Liu was overjoyed.

Even Xiao Wu, a young man on the side, became interested and curious... I wonder what I'm going to do right now.

At this moment, it is already late at night.

I didn't have any ink at the moment, so I immediately talked about what I had to prepare for the moment.

Cinnabar, yellow talisman and brush, these three things are indispensable things in painting.

In addition to that, there is the red rope hanging bell... There is no hanging bell in Liujiazhai, so it can only be replaced by cowbells like last night.

"That's all," Uncle Liu was surprised at the same time, but also happy: "Yes, my family has ready-made... I used it last night."

As he spoke, Uncle Liu beckoned us to go back.

When I arrived at Uncle Liu's house, Liu Siya held me and reminded me in a whisper: "Jiang Cheng, don't forget the red rope......

"Don't worry," I smiled indifferently.

As the saying goes, I have a lot of wisdom when I eat a trench, and this time I carefully checked everything I wanted to use.

also deliberately arranged Uncle Liu: "It would be better if you could find me more red rope and cowbells!"

"Now?" Uncle Liu looked out the window worriedly, and said with some embarrassment, this red rope is okay.

But now it's more than ten o'clock in the night. I'm afraid that the people in Liujiazhai have already slept.

"Wouldn't it be better to sleep," the young man suggested, "It's all from Liujiazhai, a cowbell, and it's not a rare thing... I'll go, and you'll leave it to me."

He volunteered to promise that if he couldn't wake up the people in the village who had cows, he would go directly to the cattle pen and take out the cowbells.

At first glance, it feels light....

But the villagers of Liujiazhai are counted by each other, and most of them are relatives of their own families living in the local area.

The whole village lives in two surnames. It's not the Liu family, it's the old Wu family.

Although I went to someone else's cowshed to get cowbells, I was suspected of stealing... But after all, they are the local people of the village.

I won't tear my face for this!

Uncle Liu agreed after some weighing......

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