"Go pick some yellow-red grass. He is just possessed by a yellow fox. If an ordinary person is injured, drinking some yellow-red grass will heal him."
Russell helped the old man up. He couldn't bear the old man's kneeling, which made him feel weird.
I don’t know whether it’s because of his identity as the successor of socialism or because of his identity as the successor of Uncle Nine that he feels strange.
Maybe, it's both.
Why would I, who aspired to be a bad guy, become a good guy
Russell also felt it was very strange. He was Wu Gensheng, the famous villain in the future!
He laughed at himself and continued to give the old man detailed instructions.
Maybe this is fate. If the old man didn't take him in and make delicious food for him, perhaps Russell wouldn't have tried his best to save him.
Is this what they call good things happening to good people
Russell couldn't help laughing. He gave the old man detailed instructions again, "Put the yellow-red grass in the water. After an hour, the red grass will turn yellow. Feed it to him and the evil spirit in his body will be removed."
"After a few days of rest, it should be fine."
There is an old saying that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away, especially when evil spirits like this enter the body, it is simply a disaster for ordinary people.
If you do it once, you may get seriously ill, and if it happens too many times, you may die!
This is also one of the reasons why raising a ghost is so unlucky. People and ghosts cannot live together for too long.
The old man thanked the man again and again, as this was his family's savior. He looked left and right, and immediately set his sights on the only few chickens in his home.
Russell did not stop him and had a detailed chat with the other young man. It turned out that the yellow fox was not wild at all, but was deliberately cursed by someone.
This was just as he expected. It was not easy for the yellow-skinned beast to possess a human body. The conditions were extremely harsh.
The ones that possess are usually children or the elderly, whose spirits are weak and whose yang energy is insufficient. They can possess the bodies of young people, which is really strange.
It would be fine if the yellow-skinned creature had a high level of cultivation, but he has probably been practicing for more than ten years and cannot be considered a great monster.
There must be something fishy about this matter!
When Russell thought of the rolling dark clouds in the village, he guessed that there must be someone in the village who knew sorcery.
Who is it
He had observed him several times during the day, and he didn't know whether the man hid too well or Russell was too careless, so he didn't notice his hiding place.
If it weren't for the young man and the old man's son, Russell might have stayed in this village for several days.
"It's the guy from the village!"
The young man immediately told them everything that had happened today, like pouring beans.
It turned out that the weather had been a bit hot recently, so he made an appointment with his cousin, the old man's son, to go swimming in the river.
But accidentally saw that guy digging something in the woods
The two were curious for a moment and thought that Gazi had stolen someone's things, perhaps gold, silver, treasures, or even women's underwear, so they hid quietly.
While Gazi was far away, the two of them entered the grove. Before they dug out the things, the old man's son saw the standing yellow fox and was possessed by it.
"Gazi."
Russell seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said nothing more.
After a long while, the old man's son woke up from his dizziness after drinking the yellow and red grass. When he saw Russell, he thanked him again.
Russell did not dodge and accepted the greeting. Looking at the grateful expression on the old man's son's face, he seemed to understand his master's feelings.
Don't be a good person, and never be a bad person. If you encounter something within your ability, you can help out and do your best, and it will accumulate merit.
Russell looked at his face and the point that his merit number of poverty had increased, and he immediately shook his shoulders helplessly.
It is still better to tell fortunes. It is accurate in predictions and can change people’s destiny. The merits you gain increase much faster. Saving one person means one more thing.
Alas, it’s difficult!
The old man worked hard and stewed a local chicken with a handful of firewood. Although the taste was not very good, it was a thoughtful gesture.
Russell enjoyed the meal and gave a very timely compliment, which immediately made the father and son smile.
Both the host and the guests had a great time, and the sky outside gradually darkened.
When the father and son fell into a deep sleep, Russell took out a dollar from his arms, put the money on the table, and disappeared from the room.
"You humans are so weird. Life is so tiring."
Sanhei scratched his head in confusion, not quite understanding what Russell did. He didn't understand why Russell pretended to be a scholar.
It didn't understand why Russell only kept one dollar.
It didn't understand why Russell kept the dollar since he didn't ask for the money.
It didn't understand why Russell left quietly, as he had clearly done a good thing.
Russell laughed loudly and looked into the distance. At this moment, he suddenly had the feeling that Uncle Jiu had felt back then. He remembered that he had asked his master the same question back then.
Perhaps this is the rule of conduct that is taught by example.
"Hahaha!"
Russell's figure gradually moved away and disappeared into the darkness.
And on the other side.
A man named Gazi staggered out of the door, his face flushed, obviously having taken a few sips of wine.
He is a man who hangs his head on his belt, what could be better than enjoying himself
Enjoy, enjoy yourself while you are alive, can you take the money with you when you die
Gazi's eyes were dazed. He remembered that two months ago, he was also a pauper. It was only after he accidentally met a Taoist priest that he embarked on the road to wealth.
He never cared whether the Taoist was good or bad, because he knew in his heart that without that Taoist, he was nothing.
I don’t know if it was because he was drunk or because he was so happy, but Gazi actually started humming a little tune.
"Sister, you sit at the bow, I..."
“Boom!”
With a groan, Gazi felt a pain at the back of his head, his vision went dark, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
He had a glimmer of consciousness in his mind. Oh no, who the hell hit me with a club? I drank this wine for nothing today...
I was in a daze, confused, and the world was spinning.
It was unknown how long it had been before Gazi woke up slowly. He struggled to open his heavy eyelids.
It was pitch black all around, and under the moonlight, he saw a man digging something on the ground with a shovel.
Gazi struggled and opened his eyes wide, and he could see everything more clearly.
At this time he was in a forest. It was dark and quiet all around, and he couldn't find a third person.
All he could hear was the sound of a shovel digging the soil. The strange noise made Gazi swallow his saliva.
The man who was digging turned around and looked at him gently.
"Awake?"
Gazi felt weak in his limbs and didn't know how to respond for a moment. He could only respond weakly and asked hesitantly, "What are you digging?"
"Dig a hole!" The man smiled slightly, his teeth whitening in the moonlight, but his words made Gazi feel like he was falling into an abyss. "I'll bury you in it when the hole is finished. Don't worry."
Azi: …
I'm going to fuck your mother!
ps: Today's daily routine is 6200 words.