In this world, money is really good, and the person who led the way took Wei's money with extreme enthusiasm. As soon as I talked, the guide thought that I was in the same group as Lao Wei and he turned around and replied: "Brother, rest assured, as long as the grandmother is free, I will immediately inform her."
Quanhe Village does not seem to be much different from other villages in the river beach. The villagers like to farm land and raise chickens, ducks and livestock. I followed Old Wei, slightly lowered my head. I remember clearly that the people of the Hua family said that they had a relationship with the Yin Po family, and I was afraid that there would be people from the Hua family in Quanhe.
"You haven't seen Yin Po, why don't you dare to look up?" The young man took a fan and knocked on my shoulder: "Guilty? Or is my neck hurt?"
"What is my guilty conscience?" I chatted with the young man intermittently all night, always feeling that he is not the same as those rags, at least he was more polite during the conversation, and my tone of reply was naturally a little more casual: "Wait. When it becomes clear that you have wronged others, how can you feel it?"
"Didn't I tell you? If you are really innocent, we have wronged you and compensated you with a little yellow croaker."
I sighed. The young people are wealthy and generous, relying on the money, they are generous, and they can do everything with money.
"What? Look down on me?" The young man seemed to see my look, he didn't care, smiled faintly, and said: "One thing, many methods, spending money is just one of the methods, but it is the most effective. means."
We both spoke without a word, and the guide has taken us to the westernmost part of the village. Leaning on a hill, the small village found a large flat land with a pond with weeping willows planted by the pond and a small courtyard by the pond.
"A few, wait a minute." The guide stopped and asked Old Wei: "Brother, ask for a name. When I'm going to talk to the old lady, she asked, and I can reply."
Old Wei approached the guide and said a word in a low voice. I didn't hear clearly what he said, but when the guide listened, he was surprised at first, then happy, and his expression became more affectionate and respectful.
"I really don't know Mount Tai." The guide hurriedly arched his hands at Old Wei: "Brother, please wait here for a while, I will go now."
The guide knocked gently on the door of the small courtyard, and after the courtyard door opened, he went in and spread the word.
Old Wei must have told the guide about his origins, and it was almost what I thought. Old Wei, and this young man, had an unusual background.
"What is your background?" I asked the young man in a low voice, "Is it convenient to talk about it?"
"Our background, when you should know it, you will naturally know it." The young man directly pushed me back and looked at me with interest: "You still have the heart to ask about these nosy things up to now?"
"Just curious, just ask, since you refuse to say, what can I do with you?"
Young man is about to
Then, the guide came out of the small courtyard, opened the courtyard door easily, smiled, and walked aside to open a path: "Several people, grandma invites you in. If you have anything important, you can go and talk to the grandma. Say."
We entered the small yard, the yard was not too big, it was clean, and the floor paved with blue bricks was spotlessly cleaned.
On the left hand side there is a small room with a half-open door. An old lady who looks to be in her seventies or eighties is standing by the door, leaning on a prickly wood cane. The guide said that it was the yin woman of the Su family's generation.
The yin woman of the Su family is actually the principal of the family in Quanhe Village. Guo Yinpo's hair is snow-white and old-fashioned, but she is still in good spirits, her eyes are not muddy, she looks at the shiny ones.
Old Wei told us our intentions, Guo Yinpo nodded, stepped across the threshold, pushed the door open, and said, "Bring people in."
"Old man." The young man walked up to Old Wei and asked, "Inquire about the dead body, how much money is needed, we will pay the money first, just ask you to be more careful."
"Ordinary people ask me to talk, look at the other's family, and give something at will." The old woman glanced at the young man and said: "The people from the rivers and lakes asked me to talk to me, no money, but we have to remember to owe a little to our Su family. Favor."
The rules of the Su family's yin woman are like this. It seems to be a disadvantage, but in fact it is smashed. There are so many people on the river beach who come to the Su family to do business, which is equivalent to owing a favor to the Su family. Favor this thing, sooner or later, I have to pay it back.
"Okay, it's up to you." Young people don't argue, but those with wealthy people are really dignified, and are not afraid of what they owe.
The three men carried the wooden box containing Hao San's body and entered the hut. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I glanced into the hut. The room was very empty. There was a table like an altar with incense candles and lights on it.
The three people got Hao San's body out, laid it flat on the ground, and then exited the hut. The young man wanted to follow up and have a look, but was stopped by his yin wife.
"When the Su family talks, outsiders can't be present. What do you want to ask, write it down, and I will ask them one by one for you."
The young man took a pen and paper, and wrote on it sloppily. I wanted to see what he wrote, but Old Wei glared at me diagonally and stood in front of me. I can't see it, I can only give up.
Guo Yinpo took away the young man's writing paper, turned tremblingly, and walked into the hut, then closed the door. The door of the house was not closed tightly. Standing outside, you could just see Hao San's body.
The cabin was already dark, the door was mostly closed, and it was even more groggy. After waiting for the Yin Po to enter the room, she lit a lamp. That lamp, unlike ordinary oil lamps, had a blue flame. The blue flames kept jumping, and the little black room said it was dark or not, bright and not bright, and it was vague.
We waited outside without daring to say anything. The young man whispered a few words to Old Wei, who nodded.
I don't know what they are talking about, but looking at Old Wei's expression, it is probably the young man who told him that he must watch me closely.
Sure enough, Lao Wei and his three subordinates stood in the yard casually, seemingly unintentionally, and directly blocked my escape route.
"Why bother?" I dragged a small stool, sat down, and said to Old Wei: "This is a chance to wash away my grievances. I can't ask for it and won't run away. You don't need to guard me like a thief."
"Hmph, would a thief call himself a thief? Stop talking nonsense and sit down honestly."
I didn't quarrel with Old Wei. After I sat down, I looked inside through the open door.
Guo Yinpo took an incense burner and placed it on the ground above Hao San's head, and then lighted three incense sticks and inserted it in the incense burner. There was no wind in the hut, and the white smoke from the burning incense curled upward. Immediately afterwards, Guo Yinpo sat beside Hao San and rolled his eyes.
At that moment, Guo Yinpo's eyes suddenly rolled to the upper part of her eye sockets, and the whites of her eyes were all left in her eyes, which looked very oozing. Her body was trembling lightly, her mouth was muttering words, and she was muttering words that no one understood.
Guo Yinpo said two words, and the white smoke from the burning incense suddenly began to twist. Three strands of white smoke entangled each other, changing back and forth in the air.
After a pause, the smoke seemed to calm down. After the yin-po began to mutter again, after the muttering, the smoke twisted and changed again, alternating back and forth several times. When Guo Yinpo's eyes moved, the eyeballs returned to their original positions from above the eye sockets.
I don't know anything about Xing Zie Wen Gu, but after seeing Yin Po's behavior, if I should ask, I should have finished asking.
When the question was over, the three incense sticks were half-burnt, and the Yin Po put the incense upside down into the incense ash, stood up, took the pen and paper on the table, and wrote slowly.
"If you ask me to ask, you will understand." Guo Yinpo finished writing, folded the paper, and handed it to the young man across the threshold.
"If you ask, is there a result?"
"Yes, it didn't take long for this person to die. It's the easiest thing to say, and I can't miss a word." Guo Yinma sat on the small stool by the door and said, "Everything you want to know is written on paper. Look for yourself. Take them away and find a place to bury them."
"I have written down your favor, and I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."
"Just write it down, old lady, I don't ask for money, I just want to leave a few more ways for my children and grandchildren." Guo Yinma sat by the door and waved her hand: "If you are hungry, go to the village to take care of food."
The young man thanked him and led us out. I think that Hao San's matter is very important to him. The young man couldn't wait. As soon as he left the house, he opened the paper by himself and read what Yin Po asked Hao San.
I don't know what was written on the paper. The young man frowned when he looked at it. He slowly turned his head and glanced at me.
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