What harm will I suffer if I touch him? Will it harm my health? Of course, if I can't control myself, losing my virginity is a small matter. I'm afraid that I will be a bridegroom every night and I will be exhausted to death.
Since the dead rat reminded me not to mess with the old bastard, I had no choice but to obey him, because he was an old ghost who had been dead for a hundred years and was a Taoist with deep Taoism skills, probably as good as my ancestor. I would not do something like trying to hit a stone with an egg.
However, I couldn't just watch someone else die. I scratched my nose and came up with an idea. I would stay by the pit and chase away anyone who approached at night. I kept guarding for more than three months. Anyway, my job was to open a business at night and sleep during the day, so I wasn't afraid of staying up late, so I decided to fight with the old bastard.
I packed up my things, including taking the bronze mirror with me. If I encountered any danger, I could ask the dead rat for help at any time.
"Didn't the great god tell us not to touch the ghost Taoist? Why did you still go?" Wang Zijun said anxiously.
"Don't worry about it. If you're scared, just stay in the shop and help me run it." I said and opened the door to go out.
Wang Zijun's face immediately turned green, and he shook his head like a rattle: "I'd better go with you."
When I took him to the edge of Tanzi Village, it was already past twelve o'clock. It was pitch black all around, without a trace of light. It felt like the whole world was like a big tomb, extremely eerie and strange!
There was only one dirt slope leading to the bottom of this deep pit, so we didn't have to go to the front, we just had to guard this only way from a distance. We turned off the flashlight, leaned against a big tree, and wrapped ourselves tightly. The weather in February was still quite cold, especially in the second half of the night, with a little north wind, it was very enjoyable.
In order to prevent the old bastard from discovering us, we had already pasted a piece of moxa leaf on the forehead of each of us on the way here. As long as we don't provoke him, he probably won't think that we are guarding next to him.
At first we were very nervous, staring at the surroundings intently, not daring to breathe. An hour passed, and there was no movement. Besides, at this time, the villagers must be asleep, and no one would come out to hang around. Only then did we relax a little.
I was bored, so I asked Wang Zijun in a low voice what was going on with their trip to the provincial capital.
Wang Zijun said that the three of them met Shen Bing, and she returned to work in the serious crime team of the police station, and Long Shaohui was still the team leader. Although Shen Bing was reinstated, she looked very depressed and didn't smile at all. He remembered that Shen Bing was a girl who liked to laugh when she talked, but now she has become like a grudge.
I said, "Bah, what a nagging woman, you said such nasty things." After scolding him, I thought to myself, why am I standing up for Shen Bing? This was a natural reaction from the bottom of my heart, and I was also depressed and puzzled as to why it happened.
Wang Zijun was not annoyed by the scolding, and laughed: "Just pretend, you think of her in public but you don't admit it."
I sighed and said, "To be honest, I thought of my mom, but I still couldn't think of Shen Bing."
Wang Zijun looked back at me, but no one could see the other's face in the dark. He hummed and said, "I can understand your feeling. When do you remind me of my parents?" His tone sounded particularly painful.
I smiled bitterly and said, "You will remember it. If not, I will take you to see Liu Shan from Tanzi Village tomorrow. Maybe you will be stimulated and remember a lot of things."