I clapped my hands, Shen Huimei stopped, kept her hand on the windowsill, knelt on one knee with one leg, and froze with the other leg.

Gan Mingchao swallowed his saliva, looked left and right, and said in a trembling voice: "The old pot is ......"

"Don't talk." I interrupted Gan Mingchao's words and motioned for him to look in the direction of the windowsill, "Remember, I can save you today, and another day I can also make you die like today." ”

On the windowsill, a crow squatted.

It's pitch black, almost blending in with the night.

A pair of blood red bean eyes were staring at Gan Mingchao.

It's just falling.

Shen Huimei, who had been frozen there and did not move, suddenly let out a crazy roar, jumped up and climbed onto the windowsill.

With such a big movement, the crow didn't move at all, still staring at Gan Mingchao.

"Master, master, help!"

Gan Mingchao pleaded.

I stepped forward, grabbed the back of Shen Huimei's neck, threw her to the ground, stepped on it, and pointed to the void in the air, hurriedly shouted "Chop", and then stomped on Shen Huimei's face, stepped on her scream, and took advantage of this scream to point at the crow.

The crow "croaked" and spread its wings and flew up, but it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in the air.

I turned back to Gan Mingchao's side, squatted down and grabbed him by the collar, urging: "Come on, what's the origin of this old pot?" I can protect you once, but I can't protect you two or three times, if you want to live, you have to kill someone first and get rid of him! ”

Gan Mingchao was so frightened by this strange scene that he trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "The old pot is called Wei Xuerong, and he is the vice chairman of the city's antique industry association and the chairman of the calligraphy art association. He taught me and Lao Gong to do these things, and it has nothing to do with the family. They are all implicated by us. When Xiaowen was sacrificial, our Xiaolu and the girl from the Lao Gong family didn't know the inside story, and just did what we told them. ”

Yang Xiaowen let out a low "ah", as if she was a little surprised, and took two steps forward, but did not speak.

I continued to ask: "This is also a figure with a head and face in Jincheng, how did he find you?" What does the sacrifice to the mountain god have to do with you, and why can't you not do it? ”

Gan Mingchao said: "He was sent to our brigade in 68 for labor reform, when the brigade arranged for him to burn the fire in the school cafeteria. Wei Xuerong speaks interestingly, knows a lot, and we all love to play with him. The three of us were able to get out of the brigade thanks to his guidance. Yang Jiefang was the best, he became a policeman, Gong Yougui was a fertilizer factory worker, and I was the worst, and I also went to the mine as a temporary worker and learned to drive. ”

I glanced at Yang Xiaowen.

Yang Xiaowen whispered: "Yang Jiefang is my father." ”

I nodded, and urged Gan Mingchao again, "Say it quickly." ”

Gan Mingchao continued: "Later, after the implementation of the policy, Wei Xuerong was rehabilitated and returned to the city, and there was less contact with us. Later, Yang Jiefang died, leaving me and Gong Yougui to go. We went to see him during the Chinese New Year, and he suddenly said that we had done something wrong back then, and we would leave a disaster to our children and grandchildren, so we should be more careful, and it was best to find a master to break it. As a result, after beating him and coming back, the mountain god came up......"

I interrupted him, "Why are the mountain gods pestering you?" ”

Gan Mingchao's eyes were a little evasive, he looked to the side, and said in a muffled voice: "That year, we responded to the call and took the lead in smashing the temple of the mountain god. Wei Xuerong said that we have sinned against the ghosts and gods by doing so, and people are now here to take revenge. ”

I sneered, "You've been deceived. What happened back then was a national act, not to mention a wild mountain god in the countryside, even if the god of a serious temple was smashed, he didn't dare to fart, how bold was such a mountain god who dared to counterattack? ”

Gan Mingchao was stunned, "The old pot lied to us? Why did he lie to us? ”

I didn't answer his question," and then said, I'll ask when I'm done. ”

Gan Mingchao had no choice but to continue: "After that, our two families kept having nightmares, getting sick continuously, and all kinds of accidents. We found a gentleman to break it, but it was useless, and we scared away the gentleman who was invited. The gentleman left a message before he ran, saying that we were offended by a serious mountain god, not an ordinary ghost, unless we asked the five old immortals to take action, otherwise, no one could save it. How do we know who the old fairy is, it took a lot of effort to ask someone to find out, and we couldn't get the price at all. After thinking about it, I could only go to Wei Xuerong for help. At that time, we thought simply, he could see that we were in trouble, and there must be a way to save us. But he said, the three of us have offended the mountain god, and no one can escape, but Yang Jiefang is dead, and the mountain god can't find him, so he can only vent his anger on our two families, if we can't appease the mountain god, the whole family will die. The best way to appease the mountain god is to sacrifice a woman to him as a wife. ”

Yang Xiaowen asked: "So you chose me to sacrifice to the mountain god in exchange for your peace?" ”

Gan Mingchao hurriedly said: "It's not us, it's Lao Guozi, it's Wei Xuerong, after he asked someone to read the birthdays of the three of you, he said that you were the most suitable, and taught us the method of sacrifice." Xiaowen, we can't help it, Gong Yougui and I are damned, but my wife and children are innocent. ”

I asked, "Why do you call him an old pot?" ”

Gan Mingchao said: "At the beginning, he burned the fire at school, so we called him the old pot ......."

"Such an old pot, this is really strange name." I smiled, took out a moxibustion needle, and pointed at it, igniting a faint blue flame, "Gan Mingchao, the old pot wants to kill you, do you want to take revenge and come back?" ”

Gan Mingchao obviously hesitated, "The old pot has an identity and power, I can't fight him." ”

I stuck the needle into the back of his neck, "Gan Mingchao, you also came out to mix, you don't have any guts, who can look down on you in the future?" Do so many of your brothers eat rice? You have so much money, is it all paper burning? ”

Gan Mingchao's eyes slowly turned red, "Lao Tzu is not dead, you must settle this account with him." ”

"Gan Mingchao, do you want to kill the old pot?"

Gan Mingchao's face flushed, "Lao Tzu will definitely kill him!" ”

"Gan Mingchao, you will definitely be able to kill the old pot!"

"Yes, I'll be able to kill this old immortal! I'm not afraid of him, I'll kill him!" ”

"Gan Mingchao, kill the old pot to have no trouble."

"Yes, kill the old pot to have no trouble."

I slowly pulled out the moxibustion needle, took out a piece of yellow mounted paper, wrapped it carefully, and patted Gan Mingchao's head, "Now the old pot thinks that you have been killed by him, it is a good opportunity to take revenge, don't delay time, hurry up and get discharged, and take my brother to do him!" ”

Gan Mingchao, who was lying on the ground, stood up straight, dragged one leg and walked out.

His motionless brothers and Shen Huimei also followed behind and walked out together.

Yang Xiaowen wanted to speak, I waved my hand, signaled her to wait for a while, pulled her to follow behind Gan Mingchao and the others, watched them go through the discharge procedures, left the hospital aggressively, led her back to the car, and then asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

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