For a moment, I felt that Bao Yuzui knew this old man.

There was a ferocity in her eyes, which I had seen in a wooden house in the northeast.

"Little brother, can you really save my son?"

"Bring it over first."

"Okay, I'll take him."

After saying that, the old man ran out in three steps and two steps.

Bao Yuzui looked at me and made a meaningful expression.

"What's wrong?"

"You can find something for yourself."

"Encounter is fate."

", it's okay to take injections and medicine in the hospital?"

"It's not good to say, the evil spirit is in the body, and taking medicine has no effect."

After speaking, my head buzzed, and at the mention of this, I suddenly remembered that Bao Yu was drunk, I couldn't see through her, could it be that she also had something on her?

"Wu Nian, then do you want to offer a god statue in the shop?"

"Don't." I didn't even think about it, so I directly rejected her idea.

Bao Yudrunk didn't say anything, twisted his body and wiped the counter.

There's a reason why I don't let Bao Yu get drunk and offer things.

There are always some things in this world that cannot be explained, some people say that the end of science is metaphysics, but I think the boundary between science and metaphysics is not so clear.

My master once said that immortals and ghosts do not live in the same boundary as people.

From a scientific point of view, it's a different magnetic field.

From a metaphysical point of view, it is the three worlds of yin and yang.

If you don't have a fairy fate, try not to go to the temple, and of course don't be afraid of the little ghosts.

The most filial child in the family is often the least valued by parents.

And devout Buddhists are the same, and they are more likely to provoke unclean things.

Because he believes that there are gods and ghosts in this world, and when his body reacts a little, or his career is not going well, he will always think in the direction of the netherworld.

Actually, this is not true.

There is an old saying that the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

Because we are afraid, we believe, because we believe, we can't stop thinking about it, and the more we do this, the easier it is to provoke evil.

This behavior, medically referred to as neurological disorders, endocrine disorders, scientifically called magnetic field interference.

The shaman's understanding is that the popularity is weak and the ghost is born.

Either way, the premise is to believe.

Therefore, if you don't believe in these things, ghosts can't hurt people.

There is also a saying that imps are afraid of the wicked, and I have never heard of a butcher who beckons evil spirits.

Because the butcher is murderous, he has to walk around when he encounters it.

Bao Yu is drunk and doesn't offer anything, one is not lost, and the other is not harmed, so there is no need to provoke right and wrong.

At noon, the old man walked into the shop with a young man.

As soon as he entered the house, the old man took out a red cigarette case from his pocket and smoked it diligently.

I just bought it at first glance.

The young man was so lame in his left leg that he grinned at every step.

I turned down the old man's cigarette and asked them to sit down for a while.

The old man took out a few red tickets and said, "I know the rules, I follow the rules, and I don't have an incense burner, so I'll put it here for you." ”

"Put it away." I'm serious.

"That's what kind of wow, look at things and lose your life."

"Listen to me, that's my calamity, and it has nothing to do with you."

With that, I waved my hand and motioned for them not to speak, and then I closed my eyes and felt the breath around me.

The house was not clean, four living people, and a little ghost ghost, which was not brought in by the father and son, and some of them were attached to the bones.

There's something on the lad.

A child with only black holes left in his eyes.

Three or four years old.

Wearing a red jacket and stepping on tiger head shoes.

He was holding the guy's ankle and biting it.

I jerked my eyes open.

Bao Yudrunk covered his mouth in horror: "You, your eyes are bleeding." ”

"Master Shuang, do you have a drum?"

"Yes."

After speaking, Bao Yudrunk trotted to the corner and turned over the cabinet.

"Knock, knock, knock."

After Bao Yuzui turned out the back drum, he directly beat the drum to please God.

At the same time, my body couldn't stop shaking, sometimes cold, sometimes hot.

Bao Yudrunk yelled at the old man: "You kneel." ”

Immediately afterwards, Bao Yudrunk sang the tune of please God.

In the past, this was my job, before I left the mountain, the master was in charge of watching things, and I sang the gods and served the immortals on the side.

Suddenly, a hot breath erupted from my throat.

The boy is here.

Bao Yu was drunk and saw that I was angry, so he quickly lit a cigarette and stuffed it into my mouth.

I squinted at Bao Yuzui, sniffed again, and said in an old voice, "What's the matter, I'm dreaming." ”

As soon as the words fell, I shuddered suddenly, and said to myself: "What a powerful smoke soul, wait, I'll go and invite the old immortal." ”

Bao Yu swallowed a mouthful of water drunk, and the father and son turned pale with fright.

Before I finished smoking a cigarette, my body reacted again, and my whole body felt like an electric shock, and electricity rushed above my head from all directions.

"Report the official name and country name."

Bao Yudrunk didn't know where to get a big bowl of wine, and before my brain could react, my hand had already taken the wine and poured it into my mouth.

There was a burning sensation in my throat, and the smell of wine in my stomach was up.

There were a few hiccups in a row, but the young man didn't speak.

Bao Yudrunk patted him: "The old immortal asked you what your name is?" ”

The young man stumbled when he spoke: "Meng, Meng Xiaopeng." ”

My hand kept pandering back and forth, and in just a few seconds, my body became lilt.

What?

The fairy family is gone?

What do you mean?

My face was full of questions.

Bao Yu was drunk and stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "The old immortal is gone?" ”

I nodded.

"What's going on?"

I said in my heart, how do I know what's going on, the fairy family left suddenly, and I was also a big girl in the sedan chair, and I met it for the first time.

The master is bound to the whole knack, and he has no consciousness at all after going to the immortal, and the old immortal is watching things throughout the whole process.

I don't have a deep way, I can only tie up half of the tricks, after the old fairy comes, give some hints, and the rest depends on myself to understand.

"Wu Nian, Wu Nian."

I snapped back to my senses, "What's wrong?" ”

"Why are your eyes so red?"

"Huh?" I subconsciously hummed and got up and walked to the mirror.

Just one glance, I suddenly felt my scalp tingle, I felt that my eyes were open, but in the mirror I was just squinting a slit, and my eyes turned out to be fox-like.

Am I a fox fairy?

Didn't the old fairy leave?

At the same time, a lot of strange ideas suddenly popped into my head.

I walked up to Meng Xiaopeng and asked, "Wu Laoer's body, did you put it in that ancient tomb?" ”

Meng Xiaopeng's mother sighed and hugged the old man, and the old man also shook violently.

I continued to ask, "Did you put it?" ”

The old man's eyes widened in surprise: "You dug up the corpse?" ”

"It's me, it's me, Wu Lao Er often comes to our house, I know it's not a good thing, I followed you up the mountain that night, you were scared, Wu Lao Er took everything away, and left you an embroidered shoe."