Chapter 12 The ghosts call the window, and the rats knock on the incense

Dinner was sumptuous.

Hunan-style braised pork and steamed fish, as well as a plate of liver tip and sharp pepper bean curd, and white wine is also prepared, and the serious village brewed small roast is slightly hot, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

If you ask your husband to come to see an outgoing disease, you must have dinner, and you will have enough wine, meat and fish, this is the rule.

Bao Yuqin poured me wine, sat next to me and watched me drink wine and eat meat, her mouth was not idle, she kept chattering, first scolding her little son for being disobedient, and not going home so late, and when he turned around, he had to clean up well, and then said that it was not easy to rent a house, and all kinds of bad things continued.

As he spoke, he talked about the young woman named Xiaomei just now.

"It's quite pitiful to say, it turns out that the Jingzhou textile factory, last year's factory was yellow, she was laid off and missing, the old man in the family was sick again, and couldn't find a job in Jingzhou to earn money, I heard that Jincheng had a lot of work, so she ran to work, but she didn't understand anything else except the work of weaving, and finally found a job as a hotel waiter, and the boss wanted to make her ......"

These have nothing to do with me, listen to them here, and listen to them over there, just listen to the excitement.

Eating and drinking comfortably, looking at such a hard wine and food, I personally checked the threshold soil and millet of Bao Yuqin's bun, and carefully corrected the position, and finally told Bao Yuqin that after going to bed at night, no matter what she heard or saw, she was not allowed to open the door, to confirm that she was indeed going to her heart, and then returned to the room with the remaining half bottle of liquor.

The wine brought back was not to be drunk, but to be used.

After entering the house and closing the door, I poured the liquor along the crack of the door, pinched a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner and sprinkled it behind the threshold, and changed the three pillars of incense again.

After a while, I heard someone talking in the next room.

The voice was hoarse from excessive smoking and drinking and staying up late for a long time.

"If you don't talk to someone for a night, you can earn this amount, and you can solve it in half a year just because of your family's affairs.

If you are willing to go into the water, just your small appearance, this small waist, it is no problem to be a top card, and you can base this number overnight.

What's so embarrassing about this, just lie down there, break your legs, close your eyes, and enjoy it.

Victoria's place is full of rich big bosses, who can't get in if they don't have a net worth, give a stage name, wear thick makeup, and earn enough to go home and open a small shop, who knows you've done this?

If you are favored by any boss, you will fly up the branches and become a phoenix, and you will not worry about it for the rest of your life.

It's all from a factory, my sister brought you such a way because you were having a hard time, Jin Hua, Sister Lu, and a few of them would have earned so much money if they hadn't done this?

Who do you see gossiping about them? The family members don't know? Don't you still have to hold it?

These days, laughing at poverty and not prostitution! What's wrong with coming out to sell? If you can get money, you are the ancestors, and if you don't provide it, you will have to starve to death......"

Only this voice kept talking, but Xiaomei never moved.

This is not for me.

I rolled over and automatically blocked out the sound and controlled myself to sleep.

I slept for an unknown amount of time when I heard someone banging on the window.

The force was very strong, and the slap was loud and urgent, as if it was about to smash the window and rush in.

I got out of bed and stood in front of the window.

There was a gray mist outside the window.

There were a number of crooked shadows standing in the mist, unable to see the exact appearance, only about facing the window.

There was a bang, and a bloodied and mutilated slap slammed into the windowpane.

Immediately after, one after another, more and more palms slapped up.

This beat came up and stopped, and the ping-pong ping-pong continued to be beaten.

But the glass seemed to be made of iron, and it did not move.

Suddenly, a face was pressed against the glass.

His face was covered with corpse spots, and there were several gnawed holes, bleeding pus, and he was so clinging to the glass, rolling his eyes as white as dead fish, staring straight at me.

And then, one after another, and one after another.

face, plastered all over the window.

I looked indifferently at the dead men's faces, and raised my hand to extinguish the three pillars of incense on the windowsill.

The gray mist dissipated.

The dead faces seemed to be frightened and retreated.

There was a bloody hole in their chests, and they were dripping with blood, and their bodies were crawling with rats scurrying up and down and gnawing on them.

Suddenly, the door slammed.

The door panel flutters.

Something was banging on the door and trying to rush in.

I yawned, lay back on the bed, closed my eyes again, and mentally silently counted dozens of times before opening them again.

All the sounds were gone.

The dark room was unusually quiet.

The red light of the three-point incense on the windowsill shimmered slightly, and the air was filled with the reassuring scent of sandalwood.

It's just a nightmare.

It's basically expected.

It's just that this amount and appearance are somewhat beyond expectations.

It's a good thing for me, though.

Not only will the time to become famous in Jincheng be greatly shortened, but it is estimated that there is no need to spend money to live in that courtyard.

I closed my eyes again, and this time I didn't have any more nightmares and slept until four in the morning.

Get up on time, meditate for an hour, and originally had to punch and train your muscles and bones after recuperating your qi, but now this environment is not suitable, so I didn't go out.

When the matchbox next to the incense burner was opened, the corpse cockroach was left with an empty shell.

At five o'clock, the courtyard began to be lively, and the tenants upstairs got up one after another, rushed to use the toilet, fetched water to wash, and laughed and quarreled with each other, becoming full of popularity.

The last trace of the gloomy aura brought by last night's nightmare that did not belong to the world was also swept away without a trace by this popularity.

When everyone went out to work, Bao Yuqin came over and asked me to go to breakfast, my spirit was much worse than yesterday, and my expression was a little nervous.

When I passed the next room, the door was closed.

Breakfast is home-made siu mai with eggnog, which is hot and affordable.

Bao Yuqin waited for me to finish eating before speaking.

"Mr. Zhou, I really slept well in the first half of last night, and there was no cool breeze on the back of my neck, but in the second half of the night, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and I was sleeping in a daze, and I thought that my old boy was back, and I wanted to open the door when I got up, but when I remembered your advice, I leaned on the window and looked out. But this look ......"

A look of horror appeared on her face.

"I saw the guy in our family standing at the door banging on the door, with a bloody hole in his chest, and some old rats crawling on his body, biting him there. As I was watching, he suddenly turned his face to look at me, and his face was all rotten and full of pits, and when he saw me, he threw himself at the window, and I woke up in a flash. I didn't fall asleep much in the second half of the night. Mr. Zhou, what's going on, is my family dead? I didn't sleep well because he came back to be me. ”

I looked at her palm, saw a faint shade of blue, and asked, "Is the millet mixed with threshold soil still there?" ”

Bao Yuqin said: "The newspaper is bitten to tatters, and the millet inside is empty, which looks like a mouse bite." When I woke up in the morning, I was afraid that people would crush it, so I put it away. ”

I raised my hand and wiped it on the back of her neck and spread it out to her.

There are some finely chopped millet grains in the palm of your hand.

Bao Yuqin's face turned pale, "The cool breeze on the back of my neck was blown by a mouse?" ”

"It's more complicated than I thought, wait for me to get something."

I put on a solemn look, turned back to the house, took three red incense sticks in a separate small bag, turned back and called Bao Yuqin to come to her door, first checked the traces in front of the threshold, and said to her: "Whatever you see for a while, don't make a sound, if you are afraid, shut your mouth." ”

Bao Yuqin looked nervous and nodded again and again.

I rubbed my fingers, made a wisp of fire between my fingers, lit the three red sticks of incense in my hand, and carefully inserted them on the soil in front of the threshold.

Seeing my exposed hand, Bao Yuqin's mouth opened wide in shock.

But the next moment, her mouth opened wider, and she narrowly missed it.

Flocks of rats ran from the courtyard, and when they arrived in front of the red incense, they stood up one after another and bowed to the incense sticks.

It didn't take much time, and there were hundreds of them in the black press.

All of them have fat heads and big ears, long and round.

I blew on the incense stick.

The incense went out suddenly.

The rats who were bowing suddenly stood up and looked directly at me and Bao Yuqin.

Hundreds of pairs of blood-red eyes are full of greed and tyranny!