After leaving Huangjiafen, the fortune teller asked me why I left in such a hurry. He said that there are a lot of good things in the Huangjiafen. Sometimes, the people at Huangjiafen get things back from the outside and don’t know the value of the things. Just throw them away. If you are more patient, stay in Huangjiafen a few more times. God, maybe there will be something to gain.
"Pull it down, no matter how many things are in Huang's tomb, they belong to others."
"Which other people's family, I am sympathetic to Huang Laoyi, what happened to his family's things, I took a little?" The fortune teller was still thinking about messing up his own business this time, so much money has already been in his hands. , Flew out again, his face was unwilling and sad: "You are in a hurry, what are you going to do?"
"Go to the section of the river where the accident happened."
"What are you going to do?" The fortune teller rolled his eyes and said, "Is there any benefit? That old man, Ma, I heard that the family is well-off."
The fortune teller opened his mouth and closed his mouth and it was all money, and I didn't know how to get him back, so I just shut up and just hurryed. The more I kept silent, the more the fortune teller felt something strange, and followed me closely, lest I run away alone.
When the two of us hurried back to that section of the river, we took a closer look. The rising dragon halo is estimated to have disappeared on the river surface. This legendary thing does not necessarily have the legendary effect. Anyway, the rising dragon halo disappears and it will appear again after ten years.
I observed very carefully, the old lady Ma was gone, and the people who were left by Country Squire Ma and Steward Xie on the west bank of the river were also gone. Ma's body is very strong, I guess, he will find a way to leave after he relaxes and return to Ping'an Town. As for those of the Ma Squire, seeing the group of dragons without a leader, they would definitely disperse.
At the place where we were thrown ashore yesterday, I stopped, and when I looked up, I was pleasantly surprised. As I expected, the floating corpse remained in the pit on the shore, motionless.
"Find a way to get this floating corpse away."
"What's going on with the floating corpse? Can you still sell it for money?" The fortune teller reluctantly turned around around the pit, but in a blink of an eye, he turned back and leaned in front of me, blinking his mung bean eyes, and asked Said: "Brother, we have a friendship between us. You can't hide it from me if you have something. Tell me, you came back specifically to get this floating corpse away. What's your intention? Is it a good thing?"
"It's a great thing, don't talk nonsense, get the floating corpse out."
The vertebrae of the floating corpse in the pit were broken, and with my eyesight, I couldn't tell how long the floating corpse had been dead. But this floating corpse is definitely unusual. Generally speaking, if the floating corpse in the river has not been salvaged, it will first be swollen by the river blisters, and sometimes it can double in size.
And this floating corpse was well preserved from beginning to end, and there was no sign of decay or swelling at all.
The fortune teller may be thinking too much, one
I felt that I had come back to get this floating corpse for some purpose, so I was very helpful. After the two of us got the floating corpse out, the eyes of God Fortuneteller lit up.
"What's this?" He lightly picked up a small stone and wiped the mud from the back of the floating corpse's neck. Then, an eye-like mark appeared in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, this eye looks like a small tattoo, but a closer look reveals that it is not the case. This eye-like mark penetrated deeply into the flesh of the floating corpse.
The fortune teller must have more knowledge than me, but he can't tell what this eye-like mark is. This made the fortuneteller feel more and more that this floating corpse had a background.
"Brother, let me know, let's get the floating corpse out, then what are we doing?" The fortune teller patted his little chest, and said, "Brother, I have strength. If you have any hard work, please let me know."
The fortune teller took off his coat and took the floating corpse around, and the two carried them one after the other. I still remember the village of Yin Po's house, but the road was a bit far away, so it took a long time to carry it. We walked for a while and found a pallet truck in a village, but the village was too poor and there were no animals to pull the cart. God fortune and I took turns to pull the cart. It was bumpy for almost a day before we reached our destination.
I asked the fortuneteller for two pieces of ocean. The fortuneteller felt painful, but didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that I would not take him to make a fortune, so he held his heart and frowned secretly. As soon as we arrived in the village, someone blocked the way. It was a coincidence that the person blocking the way was the guide I met when Fang Tian and I came here last time.
The guide has a good memory, it was all last year, and he still remembered it clearly. He mistakenly thought I was from Jinyutang and was extremely enthusiastic. I gave him two large oceans, and the happy eyes of the guide were gone, and he was busy taking us to find the Yin Po.
At this time, everyone in the village had eaten dinner, and Guo Yinpo was also playing with a stack of white paper in her small courtyard. The guide went in and informed him that even though the Yin Po was older, he had a good memory. I remembered that I had been here with Fang Tian.
"It's still the old rule." Guo Yinpo put down the paper in her hand and said: "I don't want your money, just remember that I owe us a little favor."
"I won't forget." I pointed to the pallet driving the yard, and said, "I have to trouble you to ask a few words."
"If you want to ask, write it down."
Guo Yinpo handed me paper and pen, and then walked tremblingly to the small room behind me. As soon as I picked up the pen to write, the fortune teller next to me blinked and stretched out his thumb at me.
"Brother, you, brother, I really haven't thought of it. I admire and admire it. I also know that I'm looking for the Su family's yin wife to inquire about the corpse, from the dead
Look for clues. "
I didn't answer, turned around and wrote the question I wanted to ask on the paper. There are so many things I want to ask. I want to know why these floating corpses do not decay for a long time, why they appear in groups in the whirlpool, and want to know if they have all gone to the legendary treasure place...
I thought of one, so I wrote one. After the front of a piece of paper was finished, I wrote it to the back. When I wrote it all out, I went and gave it to the yin-po.
"So much?" Guo Yinpo took the densely written paper and said: "After a stick of incense is burned, if there is no result in the question, then I can't ask again. I'm not sure I can ask all of this. clear."
"Ask as many as you can, please."
"Move people in."
The fortuneteller and I carried the floating corpse into the hut in our clothes. The fortuneteller wanted to stay here and not leave, so I threw it out. I took out the clothes holding the floating corpse, and then exited the hut as well. This is the rule of a yin woman, outsiders can't stay in the house.
"Clothes for you." I handed the clothes to the fortune teller: "If you are unlucky, throw your clothes away."
"Good clothes, throw away what you are doing, make do with it, and buy new clothes, it will cost money." The fortune-teller threw the clothes off and put them on his body, and wanted to come over and ask questions.
"Really, there is nothing wrong with this. It's just that I want to figure out some things by myself. Don't get me wrong."
"No oil and water? No matter of oil and water, you run so happily? Do you think I can believe it?" The fortune teller shook his head and said, "Brother, I am not greedy. You have big business, you eat meat. , I just drink a little soup."
I don't know how to explain to the fortune teller, it's not that I don't trust him, the fortune teller is at least righteous to me. But telling this story involves a lot, not only my father, but also my master. I thought about it in secret, and felt that I still couldn't speak.
Squeak...
At this time, Guo Yinpo opened the door of the hut and beckoned to me: "Young man, come here first."
I walked to the door of the hut and stepped across the threshold. Guo Yinma let go and closed the door of the hut, and asked: "Young people, according to the rules of our Su family, if someone asks us to ask questions, we will just ask questions, never ignore other people's nostalgia, but today, I have to make an exception to ask you. What does this dead man have to do with you?"
"With me... It has nothing to do with me."
"It doesn't matter, why do you pull him to ask me to help with the question?"
"There are a lot of twists and turns here, it's not clear in one sentence or two sentences..."
"Okay, I won't ask about this." Guo Yinpo suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed my wrist, and whispered: "I only ask you one thing, how did the eye mark on the neck of the floating corpse come from? "
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