Chapter 3 Who Will Save My Life?

With that, my father pulled me up and dragged me to the Westinghouse.

The place we live in was built by my grandfather himself when I moved out of Baijia Village, just an ordinary thatched hut, there are normally two rooms in the east and west, my father and I have been living in the east house, and the west house is loaded with my father's own things, he didn't let me in since I was a child, and I was ignorant when I was a teenager and secretly got in.

But it didn't succeed, that good fight is still fresh in my memory.

I didn't expect my father to be willing to take me in today, and when I entered the house, he didn't care about me, but pouted his ass and tossed in the box, and I stood stupidly and looked at him.

It wasn't until my father turned his head that he took something out of the box.

The appearance is exquisite, the shape is simple, it is a small shrine that can be carved by hand to open the door, and it looks like it has been a little old.

"Take it."

"Gua Wazi, the nine phoenixes I raised have finally come in handy."

My father shoved the shrine into my arms, and then went out of the house and began to kill chickens.

My family has nine old hens that lay eggs on weekdays, one is to lay eggs to supplement the family, and the other is to occasionally supplement my nutrition, my grandfather has always been a baby, and even the feeding has to be meticulous and meticulous.

And at this moment, he was carrying a firewood knife, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

Blood came out and lay on the ground.

Then he released a little blood from the neck of each chicken, and it gathered into a small bowl for me to lie down in the house and take it off. Then he traced it on me with his fingers stained with chicken blood.

The stench soon spread all over my body.

The sticky blood that stuck to my body made me restless and I couldn't help but want to wipe it off.

"If you still want to solve this troublesome matter happily, don't wipe it, don't say that you haven't woken you up. Once this thing is done, it will be natural and everything will be fine, if it fails, you are not afraid of your life? ”

"When the time comes, if you anger this thing, you won't be killed."

In a word, I was too scared to move.

After doing all this, my father put the shrine on the west side of the kang, opened it, and then respectfully lit a few incense sticks on the head, and then instructed me to sleep with the shrine at night.

Wait until tomorrow morning, and everything will be fine.

After that, my father is leaving.

I'm not happy.

"Master, you can't go, I'm your own grandson, aren't you afraid that my trip will kill you directly, and no one will give you a pension in the future?"

"Master, you just stay with me, no one can help me except you."

I tugged at his sleeve and hoped that my father would stay with me.

My father shook his head, and he touched my head and told me that I had to do it myself, and I had to do it myself.

He took a puff of his pouch of tobacco and continued.

"Don't worry, although you are not here, someone will naturally come to help you."

My father said, glanced meaningfully at the shrine I was holding in his arms, then turned around and left. I stood on the spot, not knowing what to say.

My grandfather is the only one of my relatives.

At this time, he is the only one who can accompany me and help me.

But

Who else can help me but my father?

I stayed in the room in fear, usually I belong to the type of person who falls asleep with a pillow, but now I don't feel sleepy at all.

I waited until the second half of the night, and I couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

But it's not steady.

I had a dream, a dream that was unbelievable.

Dreaming that I had become small, small enough to burrow into the shrine in my arms, I walked aimlessly, and suddenly a fairy collapsed. It's really a fairy, I've never seen such a good-looking person.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, fairy spirit.

She covered her face with a light veil, swaying between her expectations, and I lost my mind for a moment almost the moment I saw her face, and I was about to speak.

But I saw the fairy sister scratching at me.

Immediately afterward, I felt as if something had emerged from my back, it was the black, dirty black mud that stretched out countless tentacles and grabbed at the fairy sister.

Then, it was solved by three or two.

I watched the fairy sister aim at me, and with her left hand she used a steel knife to cut through the big hand made of black mud, and in her right hand she carried a half-human-high hammer to eradicate it completely.

I felt incredibly relaxed.

I subconsciously thanked him, but I couldn't say anything.

I blushed and tried desperately to ask something, but before I could do it, I woke up from my dream and sat up from the bed.

Turn your head and look at the fitting mirror again.

I found that my face had returned to normal, and the original black mud had disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that my grandfather said that someone would help me, and it turned out to be true.

The fairy sister in the shrine in the dream really helped me solve the troubles on my body, but who is the fairy sister?

So, I stood up with great joy and felt very relaxed.

I searched left and right, and found that my father was not in the house, so I had to patiently pick up the book, hoping to find clues from the book, but unfortunately, I didn't find anything at all.

I even went to the Internet café at the head of Baijia Village to search on the Internet, but I also returned in vain.

And when I got home, my grandfather had already returned, he was carrying the roast chicken he bought, and he weighed two taels of wine satisfactorily, which made me a little dissatisfied, and I couldn't help complaining.

My grandfather immediately laughed.

"You baby, you eat a lot of vinegar, isn't it okay."

"By the way, the master asked you, yesterday I was afraid that someone in the shrine helped you, you tell the master, what that person was born like. The master also has a good idea and gives you ideas. ”

Hearing the sound, I was about to mumble and complain, but when I heard this, I immediately sat up and told the things in my dream yesterday, and my grandfather listened to the first half of the story.

didn't think about it in the second half of the story, my father was shocked.

"Are you sure? The girl you dreamed of with a steel knife and a hammer in her hand? ”

My grandfather's eyes are spitting out.

Seeing me nodding, my grandfather smoked for a long time, and then he exhaled, and his face was very strange.

Then he asked me.

"Baby, have you heard of the pioneer?"

Pioneer?

I was stunned for a moment, not strange, but my grandfather taught me to read over the years, from astronomy and geography to miscellaneous arithmetic, I know everything clearly.

Of course, I know that it is one of the origins of the Xuanmen.

But what does the fairy sister in the shrine have to do with the mountain pioneer, although she holds a hammer and a machete in her jade hand, but she is full of beauty, could it be that she is also a mountain pioneer?

", that's the grandfather of the mountain pioneer."