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I endured my curiosity to go out and have a look, and said yes.
Let Mrs. He ask as much as possible, I know everything.
He Caier also made an emergency call.
Although Feng Bao was holding on, his condition was not very good. In addition, Liu Jianshu was in a coma with a broken hand and needed to be dealt with.
Xu Lijuan and Zhu Yu were also too frightened to wake up. Going to the hospital is the best result.
What Mrs. He asked me was not what I expected.
Originally, I thought she was going to ask about the old widower and the fool of the Wang family, but what she asked was whether my grandma was still alive.
I was at a loss for words for a while before answering that I was alive, but now I am not very safe.
Mrs. He didn't interrupt me, so I understood what she meant.
Tell the story of my grandma being taken away, including the details.
After I finished speaking, Mrs. He shook her head and said calmly: "I thought that Mr. Yinjutsu became the roadbed, and Liu Yinpo would not live for a few years. I didn't expect her to survive until now."
"I haven't seen her for many years. There is one thing I have to ask her for. When you go to find her later, I will be with you." These words made me puzzled. I never listened to grandma. I told you about Mrs. He, the witch.
There is no emotion in her words, and I don't know if they have conflicts.
However, she said that she would walk with me, but it was enough to be a big help!
Immediately, I nodded and said a good word.
Then, Mrs. He suddenly stretched out her hand, and hit me with the mourning stick!
My complexion changed slightly, and I wanted to dodge.
It seems that Mrs. He is not moving fast, but every time she sticks, it just falls on me.
It just happened to be the angle I wanted to dodge.
The crackling sound really made me sting.
I groaned several times, but I didn't dodge a stick.
He Caier next to her was full of worry.
Feng Bao's complexion was also not very good-looking. He endured the pain and wanted to walk into the main room.
But He Caier stopped him.
I also held my breath and shouted that it was all right.
Mrs. He whipped me more than a dozen sticks in a row. At first I was able to hide for a while, but then I was beaten all the time, and I couldn't even lift my hands.
With a bang, I slumped to the ground.
Mrs. He's last stick fell on my forehead, but I didn't hit it.
She frowned and said: "I had a conflict with Mr. Yinjutsu back then, but I couldn't hit him with a single stick. Don't you have the ability to check the house for Feng Shui, and you don't have the slightest skill?"
I took a couple of breaths and held back the heaving of my chest.
Nodding with a slightly reddened face, he said that I lost my grandfather.
Mrs. He's eyelids were half drooped, and she didn't speak for a long time.
After several minutes, she asked He Cai'er to clean up the room for me first, and let me go to sleep. She had something to think about.
He Cai'er went to tidy up the room, and at this moment Liu Wensan also entered the yard.
He frowned and said that there was a coffin outside, and inside it was a dead pig without a head. Heck, it must have been put by the old widower.
Mrs. He waved her hand, and Liu Wensan didn't say much.
I got up from the ground and didn't go to the room right away.
After hesitating, I asked Mrs. He, why don't you ask me about the old widower and the fool of the Wang family?
Mrs. He replied calmly: "The family of the Wang family, the coffin bearer, died unexpectedly, leaving only a stupid son. Your mother, Xu Niang, used to be the child bride of the Wang family."
"The old widower used to dig graves with the warlord. He has a bit of Feng Shui skills, and he had a lot of conflicts with Mr. Yinshu. Luo Shiliu, you may have forgotten that I am from Xiaoliu Village."
"Since they got together, nothing good will happen. As for the reason, I'm not interested in knowing. Next time, just let them come and go." I froze, so I stopped talking.
Just at this moment, the sound of an ambulance came into the yard, and there was also the sound of parking outside.
Mrs. He sat in the innermost part of the main room. She closed her eyes, as if she was a dead person, and she didn't make much movement while breathing.
Liu Wensan and I helped Feng Bao go out together, and let people come in to carry Liu Jianshu.
There was a lot of dog blood in the yard, and there was rotten pork spat out by Liu Jianshu on the ground, which was really disgusting and oozing.
Those nurses were also frightened.
In the end, the ambulance was sent away, and He Caier also cleaned up my room.
As for the hole in the roof, Liu Wensan used an umbrella to block it.
There are not many rooms in his yard, and I don't want to be so hypocritical, so that I won't delay my rest.
When I lay down in bed, my whole body was still tingling.
Feeling tired, he fell asleep in a daze.
When he woke up again, the sun was already shining brightly in the room.
The aroma of the food stimulated my taste buds.
I walked out of the room, and a table was set up in the yard, with stewed meat, cooked vegetables and other food on it.
Liu Wensan was drinking and eating vegetables.
He Cai'er was behind Mrs. He, squeezing her shoulders.
Granny He raised her feet and basked in the sun with her eyes closed.
Under the sun, it can be clearly seen that her face is covered with white powder, and there is dark red lipstick on her thin lips, which is similar to dead makeup.
"Sixteen, come and eat quickly." Liu Wensan called out to me.
It was true that I was starving. After I went to sit down, I pulled a duck leg and stuffed it into my mouth.
Liu Wensan made me a bowl of rice, and I ate the food, stuffing my stomach like a jujube.
Granny He still had her eyes closed.
In fact, I really want to ask Mrs. He, what is she going to do with the old widower and the fool of the Wang family, or should we just wait like this?
I don't know anything, which makes me feel very passive.
Besides, I'm no match for the fools and old widowers of the Wang family, and I can't really help them.
I'm afraid it will be like last night again, and finally let the fool of the Wang family run away.
While hesitating, I was about to ask.
Granny He suddenly said, "My Guillotine Knife is at the door of the main room. Luo Shiliu, I have something for you to do."
"There is a willow forest behind my yard in the old village. There is a willow tree with black bark. The tree is dying. Go and chop it down and drag it back."
I was shocked. I didn¡¯t plant mulberry before and plant willow later. I didn¡¯t expect her to commit both taboos.
Last night I only saw mulberry trees in front of the yard, but not willow trees.
Mrs. He opened her eyes, her expression was a bit complicated, and she said: "I don't know Fengshui, and I don't know your taboos. Everyone thought this was the fate of this line of work, but they didn't expect it to be due to Feng Shui."
"Mulberry trees gather souls, willow trees attract yin, and can let ghosts enter the house. If the witch wants to be capable, she has to deal with these things all year round."
"The willow tree I just mentioned was struck by lightning and became a lightning strike tree. I plan to teach you a little skill, first let you make a mourning stick."
"Use this mourning stick made of lightning-strike wood to hit bloody demons from the top, chop fierce ghosts from the bottom, and beat wicked people horizontally. It is indispensable to deal with those two scourges."
"I have something to say to you alone. You set off now and hurry back before dark."
"Liulin Ziyin, you will see ghosts at noon, so don't go wrong."
My heart skipped a beat, but my face was overjoyed. I never expected that Mrs. He would teach me skills!
This is simply wishful thinking!
Liu Wensan put down his wine glass, took a deep breath and said, "Sixteen, I'll go with you."
I was just about to nod.
However, Mrs. He glanced at him and said: "He can only go by himself, he is not a three-year-old child, and there is no need for an adult to wipe his butt."
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