Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bewitchment
I dug and dig, sweating profusely and shaking my hands.
I got the hang of it, digging the rice faster and faster, and there was less and less rice in the rice jar.
Eventually, the rice tank bottomed out.
At the bottom of the rice jar was a small hedgehog, which shrunk and its thorns stood up like a huge ball of thorny hair.
It was panting heavily, out of breath and shivering, and the thorns on its body kept shaking with its breathing, flickering with a slight cold light.
I'm also bold, and I want to catch it when I reach out.
It looked up and looked at me, and I felt dizzy and fainted.
By the time I woke up again, it was the next day.
I told my parents about it, but they only said it was a dream I had at night.
There are no endless rice bowls, and there are no hedgehogs.
However, I clearly saw that in the small room where my family stacked the grain, there was half a room of rice.
The hedgehog may have a cause and effect with my family to repay the favor, or maybe he just wants to make a nest in my tank and doesn't want to be discovered.
In short, because of my behavior of getting to the bottom of the matter, it has indeed brought a huge loss to my family.
At least, there is no more rice to eat.
Later, I heard from the people in the village that the rice jar is a good thing, which can not only attract the family fairy and make the family prosperous, but also has an important function ———— suppressing ghosts!
For example, there are many rice jars in the ghost temple in the village.
Now, in the house of a man who loves his wife so much that he is about to have a nervous breakdown, I see a jar, a rice jar made of porcelain.
He's using a rice jar to suppress ghosts? Which ghost is the town? It can't be his beloved wife, right?
I had a little guess in my heart, and looked at Jiang Han quietly.
Jiang Han said in a kind way: "Oh, it turned out to be Xiaomeng's friend." Xiaomeng's friend is my friend and Yuxuan's friend. It's time to come, let's have a meal together, I'll go cook now. ”
Jiang Han turned his head again and shouted: "Yuxuan, come out, Xiaomeng has brought a friend back." ”
Immediately after, the bedroom door opened.
A bewitching woman walked out slowly.
She wore a water-green slip dress with a slit to the base of her thighs, and she walked with a slight sway, like a willow branch blown by the wind.
Her long hair was draped and scattered on her chest, and her collarbones loomed brightly.
She tugged at the corners of her mouth, and smiled a little stiffly.
She glanced at Zhang Geng and then at me.
When she looked at me, her eyes changed all at once, from nonchalant to salivating.
Although I am quite handsome, and I have earned my first income by selling jokes in the market, I clearly know that this woman does not covet lust.
If it's not lust, then what desire can make people drool?
Appetite is appetite!
I'm almost certain that she wants to eat me.
She stretched out her hands and put her arms around Jiang Han's neck, Jiang Han's eyes were straight and would only stare at her.
Jiang Han gently rubbed her cheek, and countless words of praise overflowed from his mouth.
"You are so beautiful, Yuxuan, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Yuxuan, I love you, I want to be with you forever, Yuxuan......"
Jiang Han said obviously love words, but it gave me goosebumps all over my body.
Tian Xiameng's reaction was even stronger, and she bit her lip stubbornly.
Zhang Geng shouted out with a "whoop".
I turned my head and teased, "What? People bite their lips, what are you excited about? ”
Zhang Geng wanted to cry without tears, and secretly pointed to his lower back.
I took a closer look, Tian Xiameng's nails were sinked into the soft flesh on his lower back, and they were about to pick out Zhang Geng's lower back.
Tian Xiameng heard Zhang Geng's scream, but he didn't let go of his hand, but worked harder.
Zhang Geng's face turned the color of pig liver, and he said to Tian Xiameng recklessly: "Xiaomeng, it's okay, I'm here." ”
A couple in front of me who are holding "mutual complaints", and a pair of men and women who are "in love with each other", it seems that only I am out of place when I am single.
I stepped into the door step by step and looked at Tian Yuxuan, who was holding Jiang Han.
Tian Yuxuan never said a word, her lips were dry and cracked, even if she was wearing lipstick, she couldn't hide her bad state.
Tian Yuxuan's body kept dripping water downward, and the "tick tock" was like the sound of the hour hand turning, full of regularity.
The water falls to the ground and quickly evaporates, leaving behind white grains of salt.
What dripped from her body was seawater!
Suddenly, I noticed a huge wedding photo on the side wall, almost taking up half of the wall.
Jiang Han in the wedding photo smiled brightly, holding a woman in his hand.
The woman's posture is graceful, the wedding dress is white, but the face is covered with dense yellow talismans.
My face changed, and I quickly walked to the wedding photo, and found that I didn't recognize this kind of talisman.
It's not any of the books of the Tao.
Since Jiang Han loves his wife so much, and doesn't even care if she is a human or a ghost, how could he deliberately cover Tian Yuxuan's face?
There are ghost tanks on all sides of the room, and Tian Yuxuan's photos are full of talismans.
The answer is on the horizon.
Jiang Han is using this method to suppress Tian Yuxuan's ghost, not letting her come out, not letting her leave.
An unfamiliar term came to my mind: 'Four-cylinder ghost suppression method'.
As the name suggests, if you put four cylinders in the four directions of east, west, south and north, you can trap the ghost in place, press it under the tank, and never turn over.
That's not a good idea.
If you are afraid of ghosts, you can exorcise ghosts or exceed;
If this method is used, it is equivalent to trapping the ghost in place and torturing it, bearing the weight of the cylinder every day, and being destroyed by the yang energy of the cylinder from time to time, and finally being consumed little by little.
If it weren't for the great vendetta with the ghosts, no one would usually use this method.
However, Jiang Han, who kept saying that he loved Tian Yuxuan so much that he could give up his life, used this method to torture Tian Yuxuan.
I stretched out my hand to tear the talisman off, but Jiang Han grabbed my wrist.
Is he so fast? Obviously, he was still holding Tian Yuxuan at the door just now and didn't let go.
I looked him straight in the eye: "Why do you put a talisman on your wedding photo?" ”
Jiang Han's expression changed, he no longer had the gentleness just now, and became gloomy.
"It has nothing to do with you!"
His eye sockets are sunken, his cheeks are thin, and his whole person is like a green praying mantis, fierce and cruel.
Tian Xiameng hid behind Zhang Geng and shouted tremblingly: "This monster has imprisoned my sister's ghost!" ”
"Shut up!" Jiang Han was like a mouse whose tail had been guessed, and his voice was sharp: "That's a lonely ghost who doesn't know where it came from, pretending to be Yuxuan!" You've been bewitched by her! ”