Although Sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. This town is called Juezhou, which is not Europe, Africa, Guangzhou, or Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, but a remote town with a population of only about 10,000 people. But you can’t ignore its existence, Xiangxi place
The three major cultures spread, the Nuo culture, the cup culture and the culture of exorcising corpses, have endured in this town for a long time. A philosopher once said that life is like death and prosperity is like a dream. The more remote the place, the beauty of nature or the human world.
They are getting more and more crowded there!
This town has beautiful scenery, as quiet as a remote town in France. Everything related to beauty, such as beautiful rocks, wine, beautiful scenery, and beauties are produced here. It is called the Oriental Provence by the outside world.
Later, a super-large reservoir was built on the edge of the town. Tears and milk from the mountains flowed here, making the reservoir look like a fairyland above the heaven. The white swans that came here to spend the winter were like showers in Huaqing Pool.
The beauties in the city attract people from other places to come here to build beautiful villas, race Chinese boats, and hold fashionable "toucheer" [local dialect refers to models] and "shy" (local dialect refers to catwalks) competitions to provide
This town brings popularity for its opulence and romance.
However, this small town is frequently haunted by ghosts, which makes people panic. When people go to bed early at night, they have to put a pair of scissors next to the bed. After living here for a long time, people seem to have become Mr. Yin and Yang. They go out to check the weather and start construction to check the day.
In people's minds, in addition to having distorted facial features, trembling limbs, and ugly appearance, ghosts breathe through an umbilical cord under the crotch, so they are afraid that scissors will cut off its umbilical cord. Once the umbilical cord is cut, the ghost will lose contact with the oxygen of nature and disappear.
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On this day, an uninvited guest came to a shroud shop that deals in dead people, a young man about thirty years old. What he saw in Mr. Yin Yang's eyes was that of a gray frame.
He has a tiger-headed face with Chinese characters and straight facial features. His face is actually colorful and kind, and he has the courage and courage to even do Mr. Yin-Yang's business.
"Old man, how much does a wreath in this shop cost?" The young man came in and took care of the quality and price of the wreaths in his shop. Lao Bo is a term for "old man" in the local dialect.
"It's 20 yuan each!" The old man put his head slightly into his neck and looked at the young man who stepped in through his reading glasses.
"I'll buy you five wreaths at once, can you give me a discount?" The young man said one by one as he loosened his fingers from the clenched fist.
"Aiyo", "in pairs", "grandma", "beloved sister", "and my beloved concubine".
"Why did you buy so much at once? What's your relationship with the Aiyo family?" Mr. Yin Yang's eyes bulged, and he almost wanted to dig into the bottom and dig a hole to get to the bottom of it.
"Oh..." the young man paused, his expression serious as lead, "They are all my relatives, relatives."
"Go away, go away. I can't sell the wreaths here to you?" The old man suddenly became angry and ran over to push him with both hands.
"Oh, you old man is so weird! You opened the store just to do business, why can't you sell it to me?" The old man pushed, and the young man pushed forward, forming the horns of two cows.
As a result, the young man was so strong that he pushed the old man to the edge of a fire pit. The old man sat down on the ashes and panted, "You can't sell it, I just can't sell it!"
"Why can't we sell it? Why can't we sell it?" The young man let go of Lao Bao's shoulder and handed him a cigarette to express his humility. When Lao Bao saw that the cigarette was of a high quality, he saw that the other party was a high-end person, so he followed him up the class.
, so the way he spoke became more upscale. "It's not that I won't sell it to you, but I can't sell it to you as a tribute to Aiyo's family. Let me tell you the truth, our family and Aiyo's family are enemies."
"How do you say this?" The young man raised two thick black eyebrows, wanting to hear what he said.
"The Aiyo family has a daughter named Ai Fei, known as Aifei. She belongs to the Dou zodiac sign among the twenty-eight constellations. This woman has a strong temperament and has caused troubles and harmed countless people. Fifteen years ago, she killed Yueliangwan Village.
Mo Jin, the village chief. Last autumn, he killed Mo Kun, the deputy head of Longyang County. After her death, her ghost lingered around her day and night, and she continued to harm people."
"Oh, who have been killed?" he asked.
"From last autumn to today, a total of three masters have been killed."
"People are superior to people, what does it mean to be superior to people?" he asked the old man selling peach charms.