Chapter Thirty-Seven: Palpitations
Just when it was pitch black in front of him and his consciousness was gradually blurred, the tip of his ear seemed to be stung by a scorpion, and suddenly there was a stinging pain.
Then Liu Ruxiang's voice appeared in his ears: "Rabbit cub, what are you yelling about." β
When I opened my eyes suddenly, the white ceiling came into view, and the bright sunlight pierced my head a little dizzy, and Liu Ruxiang was standing on the edge of my bed, holding my earlobe with her hand.
Sobered up for a moment, then gently grabbed Liu Ruxiang's hand and held it tightly.
"Master, I'm so scared......" I shuddered, not even daring to recall the scene in the dream.
Yu Guang gently skimmed the window next to him, still palpitating.
Liu Ruxiang gave me a blank look: "It's a waste, I'm going to cry when I dream." β
My tank top and pants were soaked, and my head was covered in slimy sweat.
The rice cooks are curious about what kind of dreams I had.
After listening to my vague words, she muttered: "Dreaming of being chased and killed by a ghost means that you have been worried about it for the past two days, and it is still an anxious and nervous trouble, and this matter will definitely haunt you and cause you trouble for a period of time in the future." β
Liu Ruxiang was halfway through speaking, turned around and left, and came back a few seconds later, grabbing a large handful of coins and placing them on the edge of my bed.
I counted it, and it was twenty-six dollars.
"You use a pen to write your name and birth date on the money, and then set off from the entrance of the village, find the direction of the north, and then take off your shoes and close your eyes and keep walking, when you have a pause on the road, such as something tripped, was called by someone, or felt tired of walking, stepped on something, quickly throw away the money in your hand, and then turn around and go home, don't talk to anyone, don't look back, until you get home."
After that, Liu Ruxiang urged me to get out of bed quickly.
She also explained: "You are thirteen years old this year, so take the even number and throw twenty-six, you kid remember, don't keep it for the flowers." As for why it is the north, because the north is the main water, and gold gives birth to water, this trick is called losing gold to lead water. In the future, if the thing that makes you anxious and dreams really fails, then you will be able to get through it smoothly and without causing you any more trouble. β
Liu Ruxiang explained calmly, revealing this university question in just a few words.
"By the way, you remember, dream interpretation is also a inheritance technique. This school is not good at fighting with others, but it can often seize the opportunity of heaven, and if you can meet people in this way in the future, you will still make more friends. β
"In fact, there is a lot of knowledge in this. Dream interpretation, dream breaking, dream picking, dream support, dream ...... What I'm teaching you today is just a little trick. Liu Ruxiang waved her hand and motioned for me to hurry up.
The interest surging in my heart was strong, but at this time I had no choice but to be interrupted, so I had to put on shoes.
I clutched the coin in my hand tightly and walked to the village gate nervously.
Along the way, when I met the elders of Liujia Village, I took the initiative to laugh, but because the matter was important, it was inconvenient for me to speak.
Counting, most of the people who have lived in Liujia Village for such a long time have known me. Some even remembered my name.
In the past, I would always greet people when I saw them, and this was the rule in the countryside. Friends in the countryside should understand that cold-faced people who don't talk are often the least popular.
Seeing that there was no one around, I stood at the intersection of the village, closed my eyes to the north, and then took the first step with trepidation.
I can actually feel that I am stepping on solid concrete pavement. In the darkness, you can feel the broken grass and scattered straw and stones under your feet, and occasionally you will be brushed by the bushes on the side of the road, leaving the dew with the smell of grass on your body.
I kept walking, walking, and just when the soles of my feet were a little sore, a cool breath suddenly came from my back, and a cold, unwarm hand was on my shoulder.
When I boarded, cold sweat broke out on my back, my mouth was open, I almost screamed, I held it back, remembered what Liu Ruxiang said, and quickly spilled a large handful of coins in my hand on the ground in front of me.
However, the strange thing is that a large handful of steel hammers fell to the concrete floor, and did not make the slightest sound, as if something had caught it in the air and taken it.
The next thing is to turn around and go home, or don't talk, don't look back!
I twisted around, opened my eyes, and ran home in a panic, not daring to linger for even a second.
Wheezing and panting, he ran wildly on the concrete road in the countryside, and there was a long-lost sound of "clanging" metal colliding, as if a coin had fallen to the ground.
"Jingle-ding-"
This voice is like a deadly spell, every time it sounds, my heart beats violently, and a faint voice shouting to me comes from behind me, and at the same time, a thought repeatedly appears in my heart: stop, go back, go back, the money is gone, go pick it up.
I gritted my teeth, repeatedly recited Liu Ruxiang's entrustment in my heart, and finally, I returned home safely without danger all the way.
"Master, IβCan I turn back?"
"It'll be fine when you get home." Liu Ruxiang said calmly.
I looked behind me in horror, but there was nothing, and it was surprisingly calm.
"Go to dinner, let's go early."
At this time, I remembered that Liu Ruxiang said yesterday that if she wanted to cure the yin poison on Wei Linjuan's body, she would have to go to Mojia Village to find the pond where my brother was buried, and find an introduction for a special method. Maybe I'll be able to uncover more secrets, and also, settle a distraction in my heart, and prevent others from being victimized again.
The whole thing, saying that it was to help Wei Linjuan heal her illness, was actually more for me.
I packed my bags after eating, and it didn't take long for me to see a small car parked outside the door.
A middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car, handed the car keys to Liu Ruxiang, and then said a few words to our master and apprentice before leaving respectfully.
"Mojia Village is a little far away, let's drive there today." The cooker picked up the box and said casually.
"Master, this car is yours?"
Liu Ruxiang nodded: "There are not many occasions in the village that are usually used, so I put it at my nephew's place for maintenance." β
This is also true, Liu Ruxiang does things locally, usually in a few neighboring villages, just a few steps away, and some country roads are not convenient to drive. Or a little farther away, it is basically rich people, who directly pick up and deliver the car to the door, and they don't need to drive it themselves.
I don't know about this yet, but now I look carefully at the black sedan at the door, and look at the circles behind the butt of the car intersecting together, and my heart is becoming more and more proud.
Hey, I have a car at home, too! The few rich children in the previous class who watched people with nostrils didn't have any of them.