I rushed out of the house in the rain, but I wanted to see who was doing this wicked smoke, giving birth to a son without a butt or eye, and even if I was bullied by ghosts, even people bullied me now!
Reaching out and pulling the door open, I saw a guy in a red raincoat running outside the village. Although the guy was wearing a raincoat, he could run not slower, faster than a rabbit.
The anger in my heart, the heart that wants to kill the other party is all there.
"Stop, don't run!" I roared and chased after the rain.
The road conditions in our village are relatively good. Even outside the village, there are gravel roads, so the road is not difficult to walk. I went one after the other with each other, and the other party desperately ran away. I was desperately chasing after him. After all, it was inconvenient for him to wear a raincoat, and I was soon driven by him. I reached out and grabbed his raincoat and pulled him to the ground.
The other party is about the same age as me, so I don't know each other.
"Who are you!" I pressed him to the ground, letting him flutter in the rain.
"Let go of me, let me go!" he shouted.
I punched him in the face and hit him with black eyes. Unexpectedly, this guy cried very hopelessly. People who quietly do wicked things are cowards. This seems to be a good thing.
I picked him up from the ground, and when he was inadvertently retracted from the raincoat, he was a little panicked and ran toward the wheat field on the side of the road like a headless fly.
As a result, another dog gnawed on the mud. I chased him up again and picked him up. I raised my hand and hit him. I didn't stop until I beat him up.
The heavy rain poured on my body like pouring water, and I looked at the vast expanse of whiteness. I stopped asking him, but dragged him straight home.
When I got home, in order to prevent him from escaping, I first plugged in the door, and then shoved him to the house. Big eyes asked me with surprise. I wiped off the rain on my body, put on dry clothes, and said, "This kid just threw two kicks at home."
The other party lowered his head and squatted on the ground. The rain on his body showed a large stain on the ground. I thought he was a bit pitiful, so I threw him a towel and asked, "Who are you?"
"I, my name is Zhang Xiaohai, from Wujiazhai."
Wujiazhai is more than 20 miles away from our village. This guy braved the heavy rain to come to my house and throw two kicks. What is it like to hate? The point is that I don't know this kid at all, and I don't know anyone from Wujiazhai.
"Why are you doing this? Did I offend you?"
Zhang Xiaohai immediately started crying again, hurriedly comforting him with big eyes, telling him not to cry, and to say well if he had something to say, he made the decision for him.
It's like I'm bullying people.
I glared wide and said, "It's all right, let him say."
Zhang Xiaohai raised his head, sobbed and said, "I'm the driver. I drove with Wang Jiasheng before..."
When I heard the three words "Wang Jiasheng", I immediately thought of the ghost story I heard on the old radio. It mentioned a chauffeur who was also named Zhang.
Zhang Xiaohai hugged his shoulders, trembling and trembling, and said the preface without composing the second sentence. After listening to it, I felt
Just like kicking a rabbit, the experience of Zhang Xiaohai and the Wang family giving birth to a car is exactly the same as the story of the "death truck" on the radio. The reason why he came to my house to throw two kicks was because he was suffocated in his heart.
It turned out that after Wang Jiasheng died tragically under the wheel, Wang Jiasheng’s wife said that Zhang Xiaohai drove Wang Jiasheng to death and made him lose one hundred thousand yuan. If he didn’t pay, he would be sent to the police station. Zhang Xiaohai angered him. I couldn't afford the Wang family and had to pay for it. Later, I heard that the cause of the truck hitting evil was because of me. He couldn't provoke the Wang family, so he had to look for my bad luck.
The Wang family is really dark enough. Since Zhang Xiaohai has already lost money, he has hacked our family again. This is an injustice!
"Is it the Wang family who killed you by driving?" Big Eye asked.
Zhang Xiaohai hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said, "No, no, it's not me, it's a ghost, it's a car driven by a ghost."
"What were you doing in the car then?" Big Eye asked.
"I was fainted."
"Then how do you know that a ghost drove the car?" Big Eyes meant it was obvious that Wang Jiasheng was run over to death by Zhang Xiaohai.
"It's really not me, it's really not me, it's the car driven by ghosts." Zhang Xiaohai continued to defend.
Big eyes smiled without saying a word, and blinked at me.
Now that it is meaningless to investigate who drove the car, even if it was the Wang Jiasheng who was killed by Zhang Xiaohai, it must have been done in a panic, and who can guarantee that Zhang Xiaohai was not the Wang Jiasheng who was killed by a ghost at the time
"What does that ghost look like?" I asked.
"It's a female ghost, wearing high heels, but there is no meat on her face, it's a bone frame." Zhang Xiaohai's face was pale, and said nervously.
"Did you continue to be entangled by ghosts afterwards?"
"I always have nightmares, dreaming of a faceless woman chasing me." He replied.
At this time, I was no longer angry with Zhang Xiaohai, and even felt sorry for the same illness. I found myself a dry suit for him to change. Zhang Xiaohai and I were of the same size, and they would fit me well.
Big eyes touched Guangwu Mao’s chin, and said to herself: "The problem with this truck is really big. What is the ghost looking for in the car?"
The words of the big eyes made me suddenly awakened and said, "Is it that half bucket of'fine salt'?"
Big eyes nodded and said, "It's possible."
What is possible? It must be!
I thought that I had asked Big Eye before if I should find the "goods" that the squint man and the female ghost surnamed Zhao asked me for. Big Eye still patted his chest and said no. It's all right now. Not only did it kill three people, but also three The family has been implicated.
I began to resent that Big Eye is a quack healing camel, and I regret that I shouldn't have used Big Eye to help me get rid of evil. But now that there is no other expert to ask for, only riding a donkey to find a horse, let Dayan continue to help me.
Zhang Xiaohai heard the content from my conversation with Dayan, and asked Dayan if he was the man who looked at things. I didn’t want to be extravagant. I just wanted to say no, but Big Eyes already preemptively said: "I am proficient in yin and yang ghosts. Chen An invited me to help him exorcise evil spirits. Xiao Zhang, I think your printing hall is black, and your ears and nose are dim. You are an obvious feature of hitting evil, and you will come out later
Be careful with the door, try not to go out on rainy days, at night, and avoid places with heavy clouds. "
Zhang Xiaohai looked horrified and said, "Master, you have to save me, I don't want to die yet."
Big eyes shook his head and said, "It's fate that we can meet. It's not impossible to save you, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that helping people to drive away evil and avoid disasters is detrimental to my yin morality, so you have to mean it, not much. I will take care of it for you for five thousand yuan."
It is said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level buddha. When the big eye is here, it turned out to be harmful to the yin. Looking at the treacherous smile of the big eye, I am angry and afraid. The big eye is only profitable, and I am afraid that the big eye will not be enough. More than defeat.
Zhang Xiaohai was fooled by the big eyes, and immediately lost his opinion, saying that as long as the big eyes could save his life, he would pay him, and he kept asking questions.
After washing and looking in the mirror for a long time, I did not see that my Yintang was black, my ears and nose were yellow, but my face was a bit bad.
In the evening, the rain gradually diminished. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohai didn't mean to leave, I asked him when to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohai could not leave, and said that he would stay in step with Big Eyes before he got rid of the evil spirits.
Not going? Is this going to live in my house
Now the people in the village are walking around when they see me because of my hitting evil. If Zhang Xiaohai lives in my house and the villagers know about it, don’t they say that my home is a hitting shelter
Big Eye said, "Let Xiao Zhang stay here first. How can I say that he is also related to this matter. When we go to see Zhao Youde tomorrow, we will bring him with him."
Since Big Eye said so, I can't insist on it anymore.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Big Eye said that he was listening to the radio to see if he could find a ghost radio station. With Big Eye and Zhang Xiaohai as company, I was not afraid. I moved a table and placed it in the middle of the room, and put the radio in the middle of the room. On the table.
Just about to turn on the radio, he stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Wait." He took a red candle out of his gray cloth pocket and lit it on the table, then turned off the light, and said, "Go ahead." "
Being so disturbed by Big Eyes, I can’t help feeling a little nervous. Big Eyes and Zhang Xiaohai’s faces flashed and dimmed under the jumping flames. There was an indescribable weirdness, especially Zhang Xiaohai, both eyes were straight. Staring at the radio is all right.
I took a deep breath and turned on the radio switch.
Sneez...
Gently twisted the tuning bar and started looking for the ghost station. On the original ghost station channel, there was only a scoffing blind tone, no channel. I continue to twist and adjust the channels. There are many radio stations: fake medicine, soul chicken soup, husband and wife night talk... There are more than ten kinds of radio stations, but there are no ghost stories.
Huh!
I don't know who touched the table, and the candle on the table fell to the ground. In an instant, the room was pitch black, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burning wax.
I felt nervous and asked, "Who? Who touched the wax off!"
"Horse-ridden man, you are mighty and majestic, and the galloping horse is like a gale of wind..."
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