I don't know what Sanshu ate at night, but the stuff he spit out definitely contained strawberries, and the flesh was sticky, and some of them only chewed off half of them and then he swallowed them.
"I don't know what I have for dinner, I have eaten strawberries in the afternoon. Is there a problem?" I said.
He squeezed his chin with his big eyes and muttered. After a while, he said, "It's okay. Bring your third uncle home."
There was a moment of slander in my heart, why did I make it so deep
"Really all right?" I asked.
"It's okay."
Dayan and I helped the third uncle home. Miaomiao was already asleep. Because the third aunt was afraid of blocking the door, we had to put the third uncle back to my house.
After pouring him some water, his face improved a lot, but he still couldn't wake up. Because I was afraid that my third uncle would be upset at night, I was accompanied by my big eyes and I slept alone.
I was so frightened by the female ghost in the graveyard, I didn't dare to turn off the light, lying in the ** tossing and falling asleep. My head was filled with the appearance of the female ghost, and suddenly I felt that the female ghost looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
If she wears a pair of sunglasses on her face, will she be like the "madness" with sunglasses that I saw in the coffin shop? If you don't wear sunglasses, does your stiff face look like the paper man in the big eye warehouse
Big eyes said that the woman wearing sunglasses is not a ghost, so why does the apple and banana that she bites go rotten? And Big Eye ran to the warehouse cabin to look at the surveillance. What did he see
My mind suddenly turned into a pot of porridge, although the ghost is unpredictable, but I always feel that Big Eye seems to be hiding something from me.
Suddenly, a terrible thought popped up in my mind. Big eyes won't hurt me, right? But why is it hurting me, I can't find a reason.
How about looking for individual experts to come and see
In an instant, I thought of the tomb-keeper at the Sanchawan Cemetery. But I quickly dispelled this idea, and it came from my heart. Although the big eyes are not pleasing to the eye, at least there is a person who looks like him. The gravekeeper looks evil, and it is better not to provoke him.
Just when I was thinking about it, I received a text message on my mobile phone, which was sent by my brother, asking me how to arrange my trip to Shandong today.
Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.
I didn't sleep all night.
I texted my brother back, saying that I was a little uncomfortable, so I asked him and Zhang Xiaohai to run again. He quickly replied with a word: OK.
After looking at the phone for a long time and sighing, I closed my eyes and counted sheep. I had to sleep for a while, otherwise I would not have the energy to send ghosts to my third uncle.
As for the big eyes, I don't understand him more and more.
In the afternoon of the next day, Dayan and I drove to the square tunnel where we almost had a car accident. The third uncle seemed to have lost his soul along the way. His eyes were dull, his eyes were straight, and he didn't say a word.
Because we were walking on the national highway, we didn't drive fast, and we arrived at the square tunnel only two hours later.
I parked the car on the side of the road and sat down from the back of the car with my big eyes holding my uncle.
This
The square tunnel is very long. The outside is sunny for a hundred days, and the inside is dark and dark. The outer wall of the tunnel is also covered with vines and luxuriant branches. It is very uncomfortable to make people look at it.
Opening the trunk, I took out the ghost gifts prepared by Big Eyes. The props were very simple. It was a paper man with split limbs. The legs and feet were removed. The upper body and the head were connected together, and the whole body was red.
This was made by Big Eye in the morning, and the paper figures would be assembled and burned when the ghost was sent.
"Let's go, don't be stunned." With big eyes and a daze, the third uncle turned on the flashlight and walked into the tunnel first.
I took a deep breath, holding the arms and legs of the paper man in one hand, and followed the body holding the paper man in the other.
The tunnel was so cold that I got goose bumps shortly after I walked. The cars passing in the tunnel passed by us with their headlights on. The rolled up dust caught my eyes and the paper man in my hand. It was also blown loudly.
"Big Eyes, are you cold?" I asked.
"It's not cold. It's cool," Big Eye said.
I looked back at the tunnel entrance that was getting farther and farther, and asked, "Would you like to go inside?"
"Well, you have to get to the middle of the tunnel.
I followed Big Eyes, grabbed my heart and said, "I always feel that something is following behind me."
Big eyes glanced back and said, "Don't scare yourself, just follow me."
After walking forward for a while, the big eyes finally stopped. He let the third uncle squat down against the wall and asked me to help illuminate it with a flashlight, and he began to assemble the paper figures.
The assembled paper man was about the same size as a life person. Finally, Big Eye put a piece of yellow paper on the back of the paper man with the name and birthday of the third uncle, and the preparations were completed.
Rubbing his hands with big eyes, he looked around, and said, "When sending ghosts, first, don't make a sound."
I nodded.
"Second, don't look around."
I nodded again.
"Third, you can't run."
The three points that Big Eye told me made me nervous. He was undoubtedly telling me that some unclean things would appear after giving a ghost.
I swallowed and said, "Otherwise, I will go out and wait for you."
Big eyes glared at me immediately and said, "Anzi, this is your uncle, so you are not afraid of something wrong with him?"
I subconsciously glanced at the third uncle who was squatting against the wall and said, "I don't worry if you are there."
"You're not here, I don't worry. After a while your third uncle gets into trouble and is hit by a passing car, what should I do?"
I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, you can start."
With a big-eyed grin, he drew a circle on the ground with his fingers, and took out some paper money from the square pocket and placed it in the circle. He cautiously looked left and right, then took out four cigarettes, lighted them, and raised them above his head. Worshiped several times in circles.
I couldn't help being curious, and asked: "How do you order four? Isn't there all three for worship?"
"Three gods and four ghosts, worship Buddha and gods
I only ordered three, and four of them were to be sacrificed to ghosts. He leaned four cigarettes against the corner and reminded me: "Stop talking, I'm about to officially start. "
Big Eye ignited the paper money in the circle with a lighter, the flame burned bigger and bigger, and the fire light quickly illuminated the dark tunnel.
Many old drivers drove past us and would sound a few horns. I know in my heart that they are not reminding us to pay attention to safety, but they are afraid of causing unclean things.
A car whizzed past us, flying paper dust into the sky, and it made me full of head and face. I raised my eyes to look at Sanshu, the boss with his half-squinted eyes, staring directly at the paper next to him. people.
I was shocked, the third uncle was once again caught by a ghost
Big Eye picked up the paper man and stood directly on the burning paper money. The fire quickly spread to the paper man, jumping up from top to bottom, and making the sound of crackling when the sorghum rod was burning.
The flashing fire light flashed San Shu's face bright and dark, revealing an indescribable weirdness.
I wanted to remind the third uncle of Big Eye of the strangeness, but I didn't dare to speak when the words came to my lips, because Big Eye had said that he couldn't make a sound when sending ghosts.
Suddenly, the third uncle raised his right hand, and very naturally used his middle finger to gently touch his forehead to his ears. The posture was very like a woman stroking her bangs.
Immediately afterwards, the third uncle pinched the orchid finger again, made a few feminine gestures, and then opened his mouth: "The birds on the tree are in pairs, the green water and the green hills are smiling, and I will never suffer from that slavery again. The husband and wife returned their homes..."
I was startled in vain: Huangmei Opera! "Heavenly Match".
The third uncle is really a ghost! But why does he want to sing Huangmei Opera
Big Eye was also taken aback, and he hurriedly took out the "cuffed ghost peach stick" from the square pocket.
The third uncle stood up from the ground, and continued to sing with gestures: "You and I are like mandarin ducks, flying with each other in the world..."
After singing, the third uncle's head "branched" at me, his eyes were extremely cold, and he was taken in awe. I immediately took a breath, wanted to run but didn't dare to run, but looked at Sanshu in horror.
Slowly, the third uncle lowered his eyes and began to cry sadly. He was still muttering something bitterly in his mouth. He couldn't hear the content clearly, as if he was talking about fate, child.
Isn’t Tianxian telling the story of Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies? They seem to have no children, right
Curiosity triumphed over fear. I couldn't help but take a step forward, trying to hear exactly what the third uncle was talking about. At this moment, Big Eye suddenly put a dark pocket pocket head on the third uncle's head.
The third uncle struggled a little, and immediately collapsed on the ground like a deflated balloon.
Big Eyes grinned at me and raised his hand to give me an "OK" gesture, but in an instant, the smile on Big Eye's face froze, and then stared straight behind me.
I was surprised in vain: I have something behind me!
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