After his mother prepared these things, Mr. Sun took out some yellow talismans from a briefcase with him and pasted them in the yard.
After making all the preparations, Lao Bashi's little black dog slipped into my yard at some point.
Mr. Sun reached out and touched Xiao Hei, "You saw it too? Are you scared?"
Strange to say, this little black dog was taken to the county veterinarian by Lao Bashi, and there was nothing wrong with it, except that he would not eat or drink, and his chubby body became thin and skinny.
He was weak when he walked, but his eyes seemed to be brightened by Mr. Sun's touch.
"Forget it, you are considered spiritual. Since we met, I should wrong you and lend me some black dog blood!"
Mr. Sun took out a small military knife from his trouser pocket, picked up Xiao Hei, cut a small cut on its sole, and stained some black dog blood with the yellow talisman. Then I said to my mother, "This dog is also your benefactor, get him something to eat!"
The mother said helplessly, "Sir, you don't know, this Xiao Hei has not eaten or drank for a long time, the old man really has nothing to do!"
Mr. Sun nodded, "Don't worry! Do as I say, if it doesn't eat anything, it will really go to heaven!"
My mother didn't dare to say anything to refute. Xiao Hei was already cute, and he often ate and drank in my house. The living conditions here are slightly better, and it is not difficult to get some food for it.
There was still a lot of chicken left over from the chicken that was specially killed for Mr. Sun at night. My mother picked out some meaty ones and mixed them with the rice. The little black dog devoured it voraciously and ate it up in a short time.
Mr. Sun looked at the sky, it was almost noon. The big brother is ready for everything he wants, but he hasn't made any further moves for a long time.
The eldest brother held a red rope and scissors, and the second brother held a big rooster, and they all stood in the yard.
Mr. Sun carefully put the yellow talisman stained with black dog blood in his pocket, then went to his own room, took out a piece of clothing, and said to his mother, "Close the courtyard door!"
Although our village is close to the mountains, we all respond positively to the instructions of the state. This feudal superstition, people only dare to talk about it in private. Come up and make public.
Mother understood Mr. Sun's meaning, and now an outsider came to the family, wearing a Taoist robe, and it would not be good to be seen by others. Fortunately, it was already midnight. In this day and age, there were no recreational activities in the countryside. Every household would go to bed as soon as it was dark, and no one would come out.
My mother hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and Mr. Sun asked my mother to pour a basin of clean water, soaked her hands in the basin for a while, and then rubbed them gently.
After drying his hands, Mr. Sun put on the clothes he just took out.
This Taoist robe seemed to have been worn for many years, and the fabric was a little white, but it was clean and spotless.
Mr. Sun put on his clothes, took out a mahogany sword, and took out the wine he drank in the evening.
Yue'er hid behind the clouds at some point, except for the kerosene lamps in my house, it was pitch black everywhere else. It was originally summer, but this night, it didn't feel like summer at all.
When everything was ready, Mr. Sun stood in the courtyard of my house, lit a yellow talisman, waited for it to be burned to ashes, and then put it in a large bowl filled with liquor. Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, he picked up a bowl of wine mixed with rune ash from time to time, and sprinkled it on the ground.
Look carefully, the wine spilled on the ground slowly formed a gossip pattern. The mother and two elder brothers were already surprised, because the eight diagrams slowly turned red again, like the blood in the human body.
Mr. Sun muttered something, but his mother couldn't hear clearly. After a while, there was a strong wind. Mr. Sun put the big rooster in his brother's arms in the gossip, and clamped the chopsticks around the head of the big rooster. The gossip on the ground suddenly turned dark green. Mr. Sun turned around and shouted, "Go back to the house and wait!"
Mother didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly took my two brothers back to the house.
The second elder brother was curious, and quietly looked outside through the paper window. It didn't matter what he saw, the second elder brother's whole body was a little trembling, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, his eyes widened in surprise. After a long pause, he turned around hastily, not daring to look again!
The people standing outside the courtyard are really not ordinary people, it looks very mysterious. The second brother finally couldn't help sighing, "Mother, this Mr. Sun is really amazing! There are a lot of people in our yard!"
The mother yelled at the second brother, "What do you know, baby, those are gods! Mr. Sun has great powers, this time our little Jin should be fine!"
"Mom, this little Jin is fine, do you want to..." the eldest brother whispered.
The mother frowned, shook her head and sighed, "This is fate! Six sons, Gangwa, Mr. Sun has been kind to our family, and especially to Xiaojin. No one is allowed to say no to this step! Maybe the little one It is much better for Jin to follow Mr. Sun than to follow us in this remote place!"
The eldest brother and the second brother looked at each other and nodded.
In fact, my mother didn't know what Mr. Sun did that night. I only heard a few thunderclaps from the yard from time to time, and the whole sky was rumbled.
In short, after that night, Wang Tiezhu's madness disappeared, and within a few days, Liu Quan was no longer paralyzed, and he could still walk. The doctors in the town hospital couldn't explain why, so they finally had to let him out of the hospital.
The village has been quiet for a few days, I thought it would be all right, but who knows that because of Dongxiang, the village is not peaceful again. When Dongxiang buried the first seven, the grave was dug up, and Liu Quan cursed angrily for a whole day. Everyone is angry about this matter. Liu Quan is also a poor person. His daughter and grandson are dead, and his wife is also gone. He lives alone in this world, so what else is there to do
In the end, when such a thing happened, he was in a panic!
Wang Tiezhu didn't say anything. After these things, he understood a little bit. Dongxiang's death was not simple, and it caused a lot of trouble in the village. Butcher Zhang has had a high fever for many days since he carried Dongxiang's body. Little He Leng, nephew of Village Chief Wei, was so frightened that he went to the town overnight and dared not go home.
I am crazy, and my father-in-law's legs and feet are also paralyzed. This home doesn't feel like home at all.
But in the final analysis, they all belong to the folks in the village, and no one dares to reveal this matter in person. But Wang Tiezhu had seen something strange before, and he knew it in his heart. But at this moment, even if he knew it, he didn't dare to do it for others. Squatting in the corner, holding cigarettes, smoking one after another, listening to Liu Quan cursing.
Afterwards, the village head had no choice but to bring a few people to repair Dongxiang's grave again. Unexpectedly, within a few days, when Liu Quan went to visit, the grave was dug open again.
This time Liu Quan didn't curse anyone, he clearly saw a little weasel standing on Dongxiang's grave. The two front paws planed the yellow soil very quickly, and the mouth was still screaming non-stop. When he saw Liu Quanlai, he was not afraid. He stood on two feet like a human being, as if he was about to attack.
Weasels in rural fields are not uncommon, but this weasel was digging his daughter's grave, and he angrily picked up a big stone and threw it over, scaring the weasel and turned around and ran away.
Liu Quan walked to Dongxiang's grave, weeping, but before he could cry, a white hand suddenly stretched out from the loess, pinching Liu Quan's calf and wrist, which scared Liu Quan into a shudder .
"Dongxiang, I'm your father, you can rest in peace when you die, don't, don't make trouble! Father knows that you died wrongly, but this is fate! If it is possible, father would rather be me who died!"
As soon as he said this, the hand holding Liu Quan was released.
Liu Quan let out a breath slowly, but this breath has not been fully released, this time two hands grabbed his two legs and wrists, at this moment he couldn't run even if he wanted to.
The strength of that hand was so strong that it almost broke Liu Quan's leg. Liu Quan's painful forehead was covered with cold sweat, and finally he couldn't help shouting, "Help, help! You have done something harmful, why are you so uneasy! Dongxiang, let go!"
But the owner of that hand didn't obey, and instead used more force, the nails were about one centimeter long, and they were all inserted into Liu Quan's flesh.
At noon, Wang Tiezhu was waiting at home for Liu Quan to come back for lunch, but he waited and waited for no one. Since he regained his sanity, he has been very taboo about Dongxiang's affairs. Now that Liu Quan went to Dongxiang's grave for a whole morning, he felt a little worried, so he still had to bite the bullet and go looking for it.
Walking halfway, I saw Liu Quan on the ridge of the field. I saw him sitting in the field, panting heavily, hunched over, basking in the sun. Didn't even bring out a straw hat.
Wang Tiezhu hurriedly shouted, "Father, what are you doing! You won't be afraid of heatstroke if you sit under the sun! The food is ready, wait for you to be old for a long time, go back and eat!"
After saying that, he got off the field ridge and went to pull Liu Quan back. After a few steps to Liu Quan's body, he put his hand on Liu Quan's shoulder, "Father, your body is not strong yet, don't get tired! Don't worry about Dongxiang's matter! Maybe someone is playing tricks behind your back. Just go and talk to the village chief!"
Liu Quan turned his head and smiled, this smile made Liu Quan's whole body numb. That expression was exactly the same as when Dongxiang was alive, Wang Tiezhu's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.
"Father, what's wrong with you, you, don't scare me!"
"Wang Tiezhu, don't you know me?"
Wang Tiezhu took two steps back, and sat down on the ground with a slap, "You are not father, you, you are Dongxiang!"
Liu Quan squeezed his orchid finger, stretched out his hand and poked Wang Tiezhu's forehead lightly, "You bloody ghost, drinking all day long, our baby is going to middle school, so don't worry about the tuition."
After speaking, he patted his buttocks and stood up, as if he was really Dongxiang, and his walking posture was not like Liu Quan's swaying. He picked up a handful of wild vegetables in the field while walking, "Hurry up and go home. I'm coming back! I haven't cooked the meal yet, so hurry up and get some pork from my father! We're going to the market today, and my father bought us some too!"
Wang Tiezhu looked nervous and didn't dare to move! His lips were pale, and he was trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Liu Quan walked to Wang Tiezhu's side, held Wang Tiezhu's arm and smiled, "Let's go, Tiezhu, Fugui is going home soon, let's go back quickly!"
Wang Tiezhu was terrified at the moment, and wanted to call someone, but his throat was unbearably dry, trembling, and with a sudden force, he pulled out his arm.
At this time, Mr. Sun stepped forward, grabbed Liu Quan, tied a red string to Liu Quan's middle finger, and then took out a yellow talisman stained with black dog blood and stuffed it into Liu Quan's mouth.
I stood there blankly, looking at Mr. Sun. Just a moment ago, Mr. Sun suddenly pulled me out. It turned out that he had expected that something would happen to Liu Quan, so he took me to find Liu Quan. At that time, I admired Mr. Sun from the bottom of my heart, and even felt that I was lucky in my life to meet such an expert.
Mr. Sun glanced at Liu Quan's two legs, Xiao Tui was black and swollen, and he passed out. Without the slightest hesitation, Mr. Sun cut a gash on my hand, and the bright red blood was forcefully squeezed out of his finger and dripped on Liu Quan's two legs.
After a while, Liu Quan's legs looked like dead pork that had been scalded by boiling water. They were red and hot, and there were bursts of squeaking sounds. I felt pain even after looking at them for a while.
Fortunately, Liu Quanren had already passed out, but he didn't react at all.
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