I simply ate some noodle soup and eggs, and the heat in my stomach made me want to just sleep again. Even sleeping in the car did not relieve my fatigue at all. These days, black and white are reversed, and the non-stop nights make me feel uncomfortable.
People who are twenty years old feel that they are about to enter old age.
On the other hand, Uncle Wu is quite adaptable to this abnormal schedule. I can conclude that there is only one reason for this, and that is that I am still young!
"Sanman, as per the old rules, the two of us will divide the money."
I vaguely remember that Lao Mo gave some cash, and Zhu Cheng gave him a check. Uncle Wu was afraid that he had forgotten, so he said that the check could not be divided.
Unexpectedly, I was shocked by Uncle Wu again, not because of how good Uncle Wu’s yin and yang skills were, but because Uncle Wu, an ordinary rural man who looked inconspicuous, was actually a rich man...
He kept calculating the harvest for me, and he was still very clear about it. He put the cash given by Lao Mo in front of me, then turned around and went into the back room where he slept, and took out another big
plastic bag.
I took out fifteen bundles of hundred-dollar bills and piled them in front of me. When I was growing up, I had only seen this small pile of huge sums of money on TV!
"These are yours. Keep them together with the ones I gave you last time. It won't be long before you can return them to that unscrupulous family."
I knew that Uncle Wu was talking about my uncle and the others, and the obvious dislike in his words made it very pleasant to my ears. From the bottom of my heart, I really didn’t want to deal with that family, even though they are my only remaining blood relatives in this world.
"Well! Uncle Wu, I'll go back first."
I also followed Uncle Wu's example, I randomly found a plastic bag and put the rewards I deserved into it. Just like carrying a bag of garbage, I carried it casually and walked out of Uncle Wu's courtyard with my backpack.
Go home.
I met some villagers on the road, but they didn’t talk to me. It didn’t surprise me. My uncle’s family lived in this village. I had been promoted by them as a bad guy since I was a child. People in the village have always had this attitude. I
Already used to it.
The appearance of my home was indeed not far from what I expected. It was a cold pot and a cold stove, and I was the only living person, without any life.
After I gave up the idea of going to sleep, I first cleaned my grandfather's memorial tablet and the altar table, burned three sticks of incense, and told my grandfather that I was back, and that the work of the decorator was going smoothly this time.
I began to concentrate on being a hard-working and sincere little bee, busy in and outside the yard.
Although my grandfather is gone now and I can't continue my studies, fortunately I met Uncle Wu, who took me on the path of a yin and yang craftsman like a makeup artist. Thinking of the bag of money that I just stuffed into the closet, I seemed to have already
We can see the dawn of the future.
After paying off the debt, I have survived the catastrophe of eighteen years old, and then I can attend an adult college or something, and even apply for a repeat year to realize my college dream!
There was basically nothing edible at home. After cleaning everything, Uncle Wu’s bowl of noodles was completely digested, and his stomach began to protest again.
I stretched my head and glanced at the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun had already enveloped the earth. The day was running out quickly, and night was coming soon.
Seeing that there was no rice or oil at home, almost all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar had been destroyed in the previous battle against rats. I had no choice but to go out for a large purchase. The only supermarket in the village was my destination.
When I returned home with a loaded basket, I passed by the big tree at the entrance of the village and saw Zhang Wei. This kid was not waiting to enjoy the dinner that was delivered to his mouth. Where was he going to go?
"Zhang Wei, what are you doing?" I shouted at him, but the guy didn't even hear me.
He was smiling happily, with one hand stretched out in front of him, as if he was dragging someone away quickly.
But I felt something was wrong. No matter how good the relationship between the boys was, they would not walk arm in arm and hold hands like girls. Could it be that Zhang Wei was the one to talk to?
Now that curiosity has taken over, I really want to see which little girl in the village can seduce Zhang Wei's riddled heart and pick him up with such a strong taste.
The pure gossip mentality made me not even put the things in my hands back home, but picked up the basket and followed Zhang Weiyuan in the direction.
No one dared to get too close, but when I turned around, I realized that there was no such thing as a little girl who didn't have taboos.
There was no one in front of Zhang Wei. He stretched his hands forward in a daze, and could hear giggles in his ears.
I saw that I had already walked onto the small bridge beside the village and walked towards Luofeng Mountain.
And I saw a strange scene. Not to mention Zhang Wei's hands, the shoes that were not on the heels of this guy were pulled down under his feet, but his heels were cushioned.
Just like a girl wearing sky-high high heels, she walks with her front toes and the front of her feet.
No wonder my walking posture was shaky when I saw him just now. How can I not walk with such a shaky posture?
I immediately thought of the records in the book that only people possessed by ghosts and controlled by external spirits can walk like this. This is called ghost tiptoeing, because the seemingly empty heels are stepping on the toes of the ghosts.
There are several ways to be possessed by ghosts. One way is that Zhang Wei is like this, being stepped on by ghosts.
There are also those that burrow into the body along the gaps in the tailbone or spine, just like Mrs. Zhu when the Zhu family asked for souls.
There is also a kind of hypnosis, which starts from the spirit.
In short, this is the result of the ghost controlling thoughts and actions, and it will definitely not lead to anything good.
What's more, it's almost dark now. Wherever this ghost wants to take Zhang Wei, it's deserted. If I hadn't seen him, Zhang Wei would probably die.
I put the vegetable basket in my hand on the ground, pulled out the inner Qiankun I had brought with me, and ran in the direction of Zhang Wei. I stretched out my hand and picked at the scar on my forehead.
It hurts a lot, but now there is no eye-opening bottle of gel slime from Uncle Wu, so this method is the fastest and most convenient.
I am not the kind of girl who is afraid of losing her appearance. Only in this way can I see who the ghost who wants to harm Zhang Wei is and what he wants to do.
This sight shocked me. It was not one ghost that led Zhang Wei out of the village, but two ghosts. The one holding Zhang Wei's hand in front was a female ghost, and behind Zhang Wei, she used her feet to support Zhang Wei's heels.
, the male ghost stuck all over his back is still a mature ghost!
It was Ye Xu whose grandfather died in the river under the bridge for the first seven nights, the only child of his uncle's family!
Now water is still dripping down from his body. The water turned invisible before hitting the ground. His already strong body looked even more bloated after being soaked in water. His clothes clung to the fat, and he held his hands in front of him.