I didn't know what to do when I got home, so I could only take out the book again. Although the content was completely memorized in my mind, I still wanted to see something different through repeated reading. Uncle Wu called this enlightenment.
.
Maybe it's because I've been thinking about the noble person that Uncle Wu said would appear, or because I'm guessing what I will face during the time when Uncle Wu was injured, I still can't enter that state of selflessness.
I could only clean up the house hastily, put the daily necessities I brought back into place, and light three sticks of incense for my grandfather as a habit.
Now whenever I am at home, this seems to have become my habit, as if grandpa is still around. Whenever this time, I feel that grandpa is still around, at least I can definitely receive the incense I offer to grandpa.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared in my dream last night, giving me timely tips on how to transform Ye Xu.
It wasn't until the lights started to come on in the evening and people from every household began to chat around the table that there was a knock on the door of my house.
The only people who can knock on my door at this time, apart from Zhang Wei, the three-bouncer, are only Uncle Wu. Unfortunately, Uncle Wu can't get off the kang at the moment, so it can only be Zhang Wei.
Without looking at the people outside, I opened the door and turned towards the inside of the house, "How dare you run out at night? What happened to you two days ago? Didn't Uncle Wu tell you not to go out at night?"
Household?"
"I?"
A somewhat unfamiliar male voice sounded, and I turned around to look at the person who came. It turned out to be the coffin boy whom I had just met. He was still wearing the same black cloak, covering most of his face and entire body, and he was carrying a bag of things in his hand.
It looks like it's not light in weight.
"Hello...what do you want to see me for?"
Coffin Boy still gives people the same feeling as before, making people afraid to look directly at him. Even though Uncle Wu now says that I am about to achieve success, I still feel a little unsure when facing this person who is enveloped in low pressure.
"Wu Banshan asked me to deliver this to you. The money has been paid."
As he spoke, he threw the bag of things directly into the courtyard, making a clanging sound of wood colliding with each other.
He obviously didn't have anything to say to me. He turned around and was about to leave. He didn't even take a step towards the door of my house, but after taking a few steps, he said coldly, "It's late at night. Please answer the question before opening the door."
Don’t you know if you are a makeup artist?”
He left decisively, and I stood stupidly inside the gate, wanting to say something but still didn't say anything. I knew in my heart that this man's last words were a warning to me.
I was indeed careless just now. Whether in a deserted village or a shop in a city, it is basic common sense to ask or see clearly who is outside the door to open the door.
Otherwise, like I just did, it would be like opening the door directly. Regardless of whether it is a person or a ghost outside my door, I have already agreed to let it in. Maybe it is okay if it is a ghost. After all, I have had the experience of fighting face-to-face with ghosts several times now.
If it were a knife-wielding gangster, I would most likely die.
I quickly closed the courtyard door and bolted it, then I picked up the package and went into the brightly lit area to see what it was.
The furoshiki is actually a piece of yellow cloth used for the bottom of the coffin. I have seen this in the yard of the coffin boy, and I have also seen it up close in Grandma Cai's coffin. I will never admit it wrong.
I twitched the corner of my mouth to express my inability to accept such a unique furoshiki.
Inside the package were some dark-colored wood, carved wooden nails, wooden hammers, and many wooden signs that had been polished smooth on both sides and had holes punched in them.
There were golden silk threads threaded through the holes. For a while, I really didn’t understand what the things inside were used for.
In the quiet room, the cell phone rang suddenly, the sound was so loud that it shook my ears!
I saw it was Uncle Wu and picked up the phone, "Hello!"
"Sanman, has the coffin boy delivered your things?"
Uncle Wu's voice on the phone still had no confidence, like that of a patient who has not recovered from a long illness. I guess he probably didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of shaking the injury to his chest and ribs.
Fortunately, the only advantage of my elderly phone is that it has a loud sound, and even if it is not hands-free, it can still have the same surround sound effect as a hands-free one.
"It's been delivered, but Uncle Wu, what are these for?"
In this high-tech era, it is just this convenient. I am happy to think that Uncle Wu is still smart. I was worried before, what if something happens in the village, I can't handle it myself.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Wu’s phone call reminded me that I can connect by phone. Uncle Wu’s remote output guidance is absolutely correct!
"These are all the things I ordered from the coffin boy a long time ago. Have you seen those wooden nails? They are all old peach wood. They are Gatling's existence against ghosts, monsters and corpses. One can knock them down. Hammer
It’s a matching product, you should put it away carefully and take one with you when you go out, don’t let me ruin it!”
"Where are those brands?"
I curiously took those small cards and turned them around to look at them, but I didn't see any mystery.
Uncle Wu hummed a few times on the phone. It must be that the injury was hurting again. His voice was a little higher than before and he spoke faster.
"Ye Sanman, have you read the book carefully? You actually asked me what this sign is for! This is Anzhai's sign. The Anzhai Decoration Mantra is written on the front, and the Kuixing kicking picture is painted on the back. It is hung on the door of the main room.
On top of that, it can keep the family safe and unscrupulous, but you actually ask me what it is for, oops... you are going to piss me off too..."
There was a brief silence on the phone, and there was only heavy breathing from Uncle Wu. After a while, Uncle Wu spoke again.
"Hey, I don't blame you for this. Maybe your time in the industry is still too short, and our doorways are too many and complicated. If you can use them, use them. If you can't use them, just keep them for now. We can solve something.
If it doesn't work, just call me. If you're not sure, don't take any chances."
Uncle Wu should have calmed down when he said this, but I felt uncomfortable listening to it. I secretly thought that I would practice making this Anzhai wooden sign with the ancient books later, and master more of it. It is just a skill. There are many skills.
Pressure.
"Sanman, this thing is not cheap. Let me tell you, even if you are from my hometown, if you need such a brand, it will cost you at least five hundred yuan. This is capital, so don't make me lose money in business!"
After warning me, Uncle Wu hung up the phone.
I was stunned for a while holding the sign, then took out a mallet and a peach wood nail and put them outside. The rest of the book was put into a separate cabinet door, and I took out the pen and ink.
Holding back the urge not to disappoint my grandfather and Uncle Wu, but also wanting to master these mysterious and mysterious skills as soon as possible, I decided to fight in order to survive the calamity of life and death!