Chapter 27: What is Yin Wood?

It was almost two o'clock, and I didn't know how fast time passed the whole time, and the moon in the sky didn't know when it hid in the clouds and disappeared.

Finally returned home before dawn, the moment I got home, I only felt that my body was suddenly very heavy, and a very strong sense of exhaustion struck, and I couldn't go into the bedroom, so I fell asleep directly in the hall with the sky as the bed and the ground.

A beam of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and I couldn't open my eyes, so I could only be sure that it was two vague human figures, one large and one small, coming from the darkness.

One of the figures made me feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and when he walked in, he realized that it was Dad!

Who is the villain next to him?

About 2 or 3 years old, fair-skinned, although there are two small pinchs, but from the facial features can still roughly guess that he is a good-looking boy.

Dad walked up to me, and the little boy grabbed Daddy's feet and hid behind him and looked at me vigilantly, with fear in his eyes.

Dad squatted down and hugged it in his arms and said softly.

"Little boy, don't be afraid, call my brother quickly."

The little boy named Xiaotong looked at his father and then at me, timidly called out to his brother, and then hid back.

"Dad, who is this kid?" Inexplicably, there is an extra brother.

Dad stood up and explained: "This child is an orphan, he was abandoned by his parents at birth, and he has been homeless before, I saw that he was pitiful and took him with me, but I am in a situation where it is inconvenient to take a child now, you help me take care of him." ”

After that, Dad handed the child to me and turned his head to leave, and the child shouted "Daddy Daddy" in the back, but Dad still left without looking back.

The boy thought that his father didn't want him anymore, so he turned around and punched and kicked me, don't look at this child's small, he also knows how to make a trick, and the root of my life is a punch, and I roll on the ground in pain.

I finally recovered, and when I was about to teach him a lesson, I suddenly found that I was lying in the hall at home, and it turned out to be just a dream.

There were no children around at all, and some of them had wooden statues of Kuman Tong in their arms.

Could it be a child? Did Daddy bring it to me?

This ridiculous idea made me laugh at myself.

"What's so funny?"

If my grandfather hadn't spoken, I might not have noticed that he had been sitting in the chair next to me.

"It's nothing, it's just that I dreamed of my dad, grandpa has nothing to eat, I'm so hungry!"

Grandpa was just perfunctory, he didn't tell the truth, he knew that I had an idea since I was a child, and when I wanted to say it, I would naturally say it, and he didn't continue to pursue it and turned into the kitchen to cook food for me.

This little thing feels good to me, forget it, stay with me, just think it was given to me by my father.

I put the wooden statue back in my room and put it away.

During the meal, I was waiting for my grandfather to ask me what happened yesterday, and I have to say that he was really calm, he didn't speak, and finally I opened my mouth first.

"Grandpa, is there a kind of wood that has heavy moisture, even if it is used for a few years or even hundreds of years, it still produces moisture?"

Everything that happened last night made me figure it out, except for Shentai Wood.

"Is it humid? What color? ”

"Actually, it's not damp, and there is no moss in the house, and there are no signs of water leakage. The color is the same as the normal wood color, except that it is black in some places, and it feels like the kind of black that has been moldy for a long time. ”

Grandpa didn't answer, lowered his head and smoked his cigarette.

After a while, he slowly spoke.

"If you're not mistaken, you're talking about shade wood made of dark wood." Grandpa didn't wait for me to speak, and continued.

"The black wood grows on the north slope of the perennial mountain, which is not enough to make a yin wood, the only condition is that it needs to grow for a hundred years, and then the black wood is ten meters from the roots, and it is buried in the ghost raising place for 7749 days before it becomes a yin wood."

"Then what's the use of this Yin Wood?"

"It's very useful, it depends on how you use it, if it is used to beat the coffin, the coffin does not need to be buried in the corpse raising place to keep the body from decaying for a hundred years, if it is used to make a shrine, the worst can be directly become a ghost immortal, no matter how much grievance. Even if you don't do anything at home, it is also a natural yin gatherer, which will gather the yin spirits in a radius of hundreds of miles. ”

"This thing is so scary?" When I think about the shrine I saw yesterday, I feel a chill in my back.

"Although this thing is terrifying, it is a real treasure, and money can't buy it!"

I looked up at my grandfather in surprise, and there was envy on his face at the moment, and I could see that he really wanted ......