Because I always feel that the owner of the wonton stall is weird, I can’t help looking in the direction of the wonton stall from time to time.
When I looked at the wonton stall again, I saw that the owner of the wonton stall was cleaning up the table, and grandma and I just put the dishes in the wooden bucket on the ground.
I didn’t touch the wonton bowl just now, and the owner of the wonton stall didn’t seem to realize that the bowl full of wonton was treated as a bowl.
People go to wonton stalls to eat wonton one after another, and the performance of blind old men is very normal.
The dance team returned to the town center in an hour, and the town was once again lively.
Before nine o’clock in the evening, the blind old man began to clean up the booth and leave the town. At this moment, because the lantern festival was very lively, it was far from closing the stall. My strange feelings about the blind old man increased dramatically.
The blind old man cleaned the guy in his booth, put everything in one place, covered it and left with his bag on his back and a sharpened bamboo that touched the ground.
Look, it’s still early from ten o’clock. I followed the blind old man and wanted to see where he would go. The crowd was crowded and the blind old man stopped and stopped. But I didn’t have the strength to lose him.
The blind old man’s departure direction is straight to the southeast of leaving town, and the more he moves forward, the more remote he becomes.
Seeing that the blind old man’s path is getting more and more remote and far away, I am hesitant to continue to follow.
At this time, I set it to vibrate, and when I took it out, I saw that it was Wang Haowen calling, and I hung up directly.
Just hang up, Wang Haowen continued to call me. I hung up again several times in succession, and Wang Haowen stopped calling me.
But it’s only after so much effort that the blind old man has disappeared in front of me, and I can’t hear the sound of bamboo poles knocking on the ground when he walks, which makes me feel annoyed and mumble Wang Haowen’s words. It’s not a good time
I was about to return to the far part of town to make a noise. I followed the sound with joy and crept back to it.
Bypassing a forest, I saw the blind old man again, but he was doing it at the moment, which surprised me and opened my eyes wide.
There is a new grave in front of the blind old man. What the blind old man is doing at the moment is that he just used the bamboo pole in his hand to sharpen it and put it into the top of the tomb with a hammer to nail it.
Without blinking an eye, I stared at the blind old man and saw him move around. After the bamboo pole method went into the grave again, I stopped moving. I stepped back and took out a small porcelain bottle and began to mumble.
At this time, a ghost appeared from the grave and walked towards the blind old man. When approaching the blind old man, the shape of the ghost began to distort and the black fog fell into the hands of the blind old man. The blind old man immediately stuffed the porcelain bottle.
The whole blind old man’s moving process is coherent and familiar. It seems that he has done this more than once.
The blind old man was mumbling something just now. I didn’t waste it. It’s a spell to see the blind old man. Because of that spell, he can receive the ghost and enter the porcelain vase. I know that the spell of the blind old man should have similar effect as the spell of evocation taught by grandma.
The blind old man collected the ghost, pulled out the bamboo pole nailed to the top of the grave, took out a short pick from his bag and began to dig the grave.
Amazing, the equipment in this blind old man’s bag is really neat. I will continue to hide my body and see what the blind old man is going to do.
The new grave is loose in soil, and the blind old man soon digs it open, pries open the coffin and drags the dead out of it.
It’s dark and windy at night, and it makes my scalp tingle when I see someone digging a grave in such a remote place at night and then dragging a dead man with a bright shroud and a pale face out of the coffin.
The blind old man dragged the dead man out of the coffin, took a knife, and skillfully cut off the thigh and belly of the dead man, and put all the pieces of shroud into a plastic bag, and then put the dead man back into the coffin to fill the grave.
Seeing the blind old man cutting the dead meat, I instantly thought of his stall selling wonton, and my stomach felt sick.
The fresh stuffing in Nima’s wonton, which was praised by grandma, came from a dead body. Fortunately, I didn’t eat it just now. If I ate that wonton, I guess I would just vomit to death here and never look back.
The blind old man carried his bag and continued on his way to a rectangular bungalow in the middle of nowhere to open the door and enter the house.
My first feeling when I saw that bungalow was that it was like an enlarged coffin, but compared with ordinary coffins, it was enlarged and had two windows.
There was a light coming from the crack in the blind old man’s window, which followed me far away. I wondered how a blind man might need another light.
I’ve followed here, so I’ll just step closer to the blind old man’s bungalow and never see what the blind old man is busy with at the sealed window.
At first glance, I regretted it. Now the blind old man is chopping stuffing. Just now, he cut meat from the dead body.
The blind old man’s room is in a mess. A desktop is clean and tidy. I have seen the statue of the nine-headed bird on my website. There are many porcelain vases in front of the statue, just like the blind old man collecting ghosts tonight.
When I saw the lifelike statue of the nine-headed bird in the blind old man’s room, I instantly remembered the net and couldn’t help raising my eyebrows when I saw the introduction of the nine-headed bird.
The nine-headed bird is also called the nine-headed phoenix. In ancient Chinese, the nine-headed bird is also called a ghost car and a ghost bird. The nine-headed bird has nine phoenixes, which were worshipped by the ancestors of Chu in the Warring States Period. The nine-headed bird has a red head like a duck and a bird.
After the Han Dynasty, the nine-headed bird gradually fell from a godhead to a demon bird.
At this time, the mobile phone began to vibrate again. I took out my mobile phone and took a look at it. It was ten o’clock in the evening when my sister-in-law called next door.
Quietly backed away from me and ran to the parking place where I had an appointment with my sister-in-law next door.
Lu recalled the blind old man’s line tonight, and I frowned.
The ghost came to serve the nine-headed bird. What is the blind old man trying to achieve?
I knew from the time I exorcised Wang Haowen’s wife from the master Dojo that there were not only people, ghosts and demons in this world.
Blind old man, if I don’t know that there are demons in this world, I will sigh that a blind old man is abnormal, but I know that there are demons in this world, and I can’t help but rest assured about this.
When I flew to the place agreed with my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law next door was already anxious. I quickly explained that I was just playing and didn’t hear the phone ring, so I went back to the small mountain village in Zi Shan with my sister-in-law next door.
When I got home, grandma waited for me to see me come back. Grandma asked me how to play. I told grandma everything about this night.
Different from what happened when I was studying abroad, I was afraid that my grandmother would be worried and I didn’t tell her frankly. Now I met such a thing with my grandmother, and I need to hide it from my grandmother.
After listening to my story, grandma asked me how many bottles there are on the blind old man’s table now. I shook my head and said, I don’t know. After all, I didn’t have time to count the bottles on that table at a glance.
Grandma was silent for a while and told me to go to the blind old man’s place with me to see the situation.
Grandma told me to rest early and recharge my batteries, and then prepare the things I need to bring to the place where the blind old man lives with her.
Chapter seventy-seven diabolism
After listening to grandma’s words, I packed up and went back to my room. According to my usual habit, I will deepen my memory before going to bed, and I will practice Yin and Yang for a few weeks.
After everything was done, I lay in bed and tossed about, but I couldn’t sleep.
When I think of meeting that blind old man tonight, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can’t figure out the clue. I don’t know if grandma has a sure plan to meet that blind old man tomorrow, and my heart is full of anxiety.
Since childhood, I have faced ghosts with my grandmother many times, but what I have witnessed with my own eyes is that heaven has to deal with it, not ghosts, but people and demons, which makes me uneasy, but what will happen to heaven
Grandma never told me that there was a demon in this world. Even when I asked her by innuendo this winter vacation, she looked around, or directly made me feel that she had a deep fear of demons.
There are ghosts and demons in this world, and I am familiar with them. Only there are people and ghosts, and demons are completely strange and fearful to me.
I have seen that there are demons in this world, only the spotted snake encountered by the master in the Dojo by Wang Haowen.
It is an unknown whether my grandmother and I can make a smooth move.
I can’t help but regret that my grandmother asked me how many porcelain bottles were on the desktop of the blind old man’s house, so I didn’t look carefully and count the number of porcelain bottles on the desktop of the blind old man’s house.
Since grandma asked me how many porcelain vases there are on the desktop of the blind old man’s house, it must be that the number of porcelain vases is closely related to the difficulty of selling, but I can’t give grandma an accurate answer.
I can’t sleep after tossing and turning the bed. I just keep practicing until dawn. I just stop practicing and take a nap in the moving bed, and then get up and cook.
Grandma got up before the food was ready, and began to prepare things in the yard.