There are many night markets in our city. Many of them are good streets during the day, and there are many food stalls at night. [There are noodles, stir-fries, and snacks. At night, they are often overcrowded. Many people drink here,

If you bump into something, you'll start to quarrel.

When we had to deal with the peach tree on campus and watched people digging earth for several nights, we had a late-night snack here.

This kind of stall usually closes at around three o'clock in the morning, and the busiest time is around twelve o'clock.

That night, my cousin called back and said that he and his cousin went to KTV that night and would not come back to my place. Although I am his sister, he is also an adult and I can't set up a gate for him. Still didn't say anything

I agreed.

At about three o'clock in the evening, my cousin called me, and I yelled: "You are looking for death. You are calling at this time. If you wake up my baby, you can take care of her for the day tomorrow."

The cousin lowered his voice and said, "Come here and help me."

"What's wrong?"

"Wei Le met a ghost in the night market. I didn't bring anything with me. Please help me get my pocket bag out."

I was silent for a while and said, "Brother, it's about three o'clock in the morning. Isn't it very dangerous if you want me to go out alone with a beautiful lady?"

"Well, you and my brother come together. I'll order some claypot snails and wait for you."

There seems to be no choice now. Wei Le is a good sister and a cousin is a younger brother. Besides, the cousin should be a cousin now.

Although it was unkind to ask my aunt to get up after three o'clock, my brother and I decided to go out.

The streets were really deserted at three o'clock in the morning. Although it was not very far away, just a bus stop away, we still drove there.

It's past three o'clock. Even the night market is cold at this time, and several owners are closing their stalls. After parking the car, I saw my cousin and cousin eating slowly at a night snack stall, and

At another table, Wei Le and his boyfriend were facing a large table without moving.

As soon as I wanted to say hello to Wei Le, my brother pulled me and sat at my cousin's table. The two tables belonged to the same stall and were very close to each other. I could even see Wei Le nervously rolling his eyes as he looked at us.

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I handed my cousin's pocket bag to him and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

The cousin took out three copper coins from his bag, bent down, and let the coins roll under Wei Le's table. Then, the cousin asked his cousin to pay the bill, and at the same time waved to Wei Le, letting him and his boyfriend

Leave immediately. We also packed up the snails and took them away.

A group of six people returned to the car. The car drove towards the community. I asked Wei Le what was going on?

He said that he and Xiaodong had a good meal, but then he felt a chill, and three men sat down at the table. They asked him to invite him to dinner. They didn't know each other, so they wanted to refuse, but their whole bodies felt cold.

He couldn't move or speak. He could only move his eyes. When he saw his cousin passing by, he blinked hard to hint to him. He thought he was being drugged. Only when he saw his cousin throwing the copper wire did he realize that those three men

It's that thing.

My cousin was still heartbroken about his three copper coins. He said that if he had paper money, he could just burn the paper money. You must know that there is no way to get back the copper coins you promised to others.

My cousin said that people who ate like this must have starved to death, or had no one to pay homage to. Give them some money, and they will go back and grab the money first. This way Wei Le and the others can move. Finally, the cousin said: "Qingming Festival

Coming."

My brother was driving his car and suddenly pulled over slowly and said, "There's something wrong with the car." He had been driving my brother's car for many years, and because of his work, he was quite familiar with the car. He always said that the car was

Consciously, when the car is uncomfortable, it will give hints to the owner. It cannot speak, but there will be a small vibration to remind the owner.

My brother got out of the car and checked it. My cousin said: "No problem." "It's a little wobbly when braking." My cousin said: "It's a small problem, just drive slower."

But my brother still refused to drive, saying that there was something wrong with the car. If he drove one more mile, the cylinder or brake might break, which would be troublesome to repair. Anyway, there were many of us, so we walked back and asked my brother's men to come over and tow the truck.

.Some people think it’s not necessary. My brother’s job makes him very cautious about cars. And he is in charge of the towing business. To him, towing is nothing.

The six of us walked back to the community, and my cousin also stayed at our house.

From four o'clock to seven o'clock in the morning, I can only sleep for three hours before I get up. My baby wakes up and lays on me to make me get up. When I get up early, I naturally hear some things that are not suitable for children. My cousin is sleeping

In my cousin's room, the tune was changing, and I couldn't tell who was going up or down. I took the camera and was about to catch someone in bed. When I opened the door suddenly, uh, um, guess what?

To what?

There is no one on the bed, and the computer desktop is the kind of scene where a beautiful girl pops up on her own. It is also a 3D game. It is said that it can make a man pass a towel or pull off his underwear all night long. So, dear

You know which one it is. It is estimated that many people have encountered this page. (Since I promised to give the computer to my cousin last time, he moved it into his room. But due to the network cable problem, he will still communicate with me.

There is a phenomenon of computer grabbing.)

The living room door opened, and my cousin looked at me standing at the door of his room holding a camera. They both gave me a tacit glance and said, "Boring."

"You're boring. You don't get up until ten o'clock every day. Why did you get up so early today?"

"Xiaodu porridge, I will give your baby a nourishing treat later." Children here can eat Xiaodu porridge from time to time. It is said to be good for the child and can also cure bedwetting.

Early in the morning, my brother called someone to send his car over. A 24-hour car repair shop like that can definitely fix a small problem like that in five hours. My brother left for work and came back a few minutes later.

. We are all still eating breakfast at the dining table.

My brother handed a crumpled piece of paper to his cousin and said, "The maintenance man found it under the car."

My cousin opened the crumpled paper. Inside was a talisman drawn with cinnabar. We were all stunned. Our lives were hanging by a thread last night. Fortunately, my brother insisted on his caution.

I asked, "What is this for?" My cousin looked at me and smiled, "I don't know either."

Rolling eyes! I’ve been practicing drawing talisman for such a long time, but I haven’t made any progress at all.

My cousin said that this grandpa’s talisman never appeared in his talisman book. After all the people who should go out went out, I took a photo of the talisman and posted it to the forum. I hope the Internet is strong and someone can give me some clues.

God bless you. Uh, wrong, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you.

But I still overestimate the power of the Internet. There are some things that the Internet cannot do, such as this talisman. I posted it to several places, and the replies were all cute and funny, and none of them were serious.

I suddenly remembered someone’s post on the Internet. It’s not easy to discuss here, so let’s just say a. A’s post was like this. He asked: There is a famous onmyoji in Japan, Ampere Shrewdness, and a famous xx master xxxx. Which one in China is there?

Is he a famous figure in this area? Forget it Jiang Ziya.

It seems to mean something similar to this. Then someone responded. Some people said that there was a magician in China who found the elixir of life and took the boys and girls to a small island in the East China Sea and established a country. Others said that China

Most of the masters secluded themselves from the world and practiced cultivation.

Now I want to say that there are some experts in China! It’s just that they don’t go online.

After we split up and searched for a few days with no results, my cousin took the talisman and went to find Uncle Li.

The reason why we didn't think about the second uncle was that he didn't know anything about talismans. Uncle Li still answered a little bit. But Uncle Li's reply to his cousin was that he couldn't understand the talisman either.

After returning home, my cousin acted it out for me in a vivid and vivid way. Finally he said: "Sister, when he saw this talisman, I paid attention to his eyes. Don't all Feng Shui masters have a saying called "turn your eyes"?

If there is nothing, is there something if you focus hard? His eyes were open, as if he couldn't understand. When he answered the question, I also paid attention. Didn't your psychology book say that people who lie are

Will his pupils be dilated? His pupils are not dilated, but shrunk. He is not lying."

I praised him and said, "It's amazing. He knows how to combine Chinese and Western things, and even understands psychology."

"I'm serious."

I hesitated for a moment. It seemed that Uncle Li was unlikely, so it was Lao Zhong? I took out my mobile phone and called Xiao Zhong. This internal line finally came in handy.

I said to the phone: "Xiao Zhong, let me ask you, was your father at home four nights ago?"

Xiao Zhong replied on the phone: "Ah, tomorrow night, okay, come over. I'm at the clinic. I'm there. You can definitely find me when you come over."

"Your dad was at home all night? He never went out?"

"Well, I'll be here all night. But you come early, if you come late I'll be asleep."

"Oh, did your dad write anything at home? For example, amulets or something. Or he used cinnabar or something."

"No, I can just prescribe medicine for you, but I don't have cinnabar here. I have to go to the pharmacy in town to buy some cinnabar, which is commonly used in children with convulsions."

"Oh. Got it. Thank you. Goodbye."

Dear friends, do you understand? I almost don’t understand myself. The information I got is that Lao Zhong didn’t go out all night, didn’t draw any symbols, and didn’t use cinnabar. Maybe Lao Zhong was also around, so Xiao Zhong followed us like this

Speaker.

Well, it looks a bit like a spy.

But who else understands this? I looked at the talisman in my cousin's hand, and suddenly I thought of a person. When my cousin was still in prison, a man who was covered in glutinous rice flour was dug up from a grave in his hometown.

The stretched corpse with something under its feet. And then the time when I used my blood to draw the talisman. The old man who did it with my grandfather should understand.
Chapter completed!