We piled some dead branches in front of the "grave", lit a fire, and when the fire burned brightly, we threw away all the things that shouldn't be there.
Soon the thick layer of human skin burned with a crackling sound, and the densely packed beetles twisted and turned into ashes.
When these things were burned, there was a burning smell of burning proteins. Compared with the plasma, it was not strong, but several people present covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.
"Uncle Chu, please bring two sticks of incense." After Xiaopang made a simple "tombstone", Master Jiu lit a few incense candles. Upon hearing this, Uncle Chu walked over tremblingly and took the handful.
Sandalwood immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed for a long time before it was over.
Seeing his old age, I couldn't bear it, so I left Master Jiu and them to take care of the funeral. Xiaopang and I ran to the hillside aside and lit two cigarettes to rest for a while.
Sitting on the grassy hillside, I felt an indescribable tranquility and tranquility in my heart. The rows of sorghum and corn rustled in the breeze, which made me feel more intimate. The little fat man was half lying and half lying on it.
On a big rock, I was holding a piece of fur grass in my hand and I didn’t know what I was thinking. After a while, when I could hold a stick of incense, Jin Jiuye, Director Xu and Uncle Chu came over together. The two of them didn’t look like they just did.
I started to feel so restrained, and seemed relaxed when talking and laughing.
"Done?" Xiaopang asked as he tilted his body and looked at them.
"Of course." Master Jiu said, throwing the shovel over with a wave of his hand. The little fat man reacted quickly and caught it. At this time, I also dusted myself off and stood up.
The five people walked down the mountain slowly and leisurely carrying a bunch of items. All they heard along the way were Uncle Chu's words of gratitude. When they returned to Uncle Chu's small courtyard, a large group of people had gathered outside to watch the fun.
, those people look at us differently, and they are much kinder than before.
Director Xu saw that everything was done properly and wanted to calculate the money for us. Master Jiu waved his hand and jumped directly into the car.
We all understood what he meant, politely declined their invitation and were about to leave. At this time, the grateful Uncle Chu ran over in a hurry, holding the car door and saying nothing to let us go. Master Jiu said that he still had something to do.
, I won’t make any more stops. The uncle said that this is okay, no matter what, I have to finish my meal before leaving. I just borrowed two roosters and said nothing should be wasted.
Master Jiu saw that he couldn't get rid of the matter, so he agreed. Together with Director Xu, he re-erected the knocked down wall and asked Xiaopang and I to go to town to buy some things. I know that he was afraid of things at night.
There is not enough to eat, and I don’t want to burden the old couple with too much. After all, the old couple’s life is not rich.
The two of us agreed and drove away. We bought a few bottles of good wine in the town, and some cakes and gifts. After all, we spent more than two thousand. The little fat guy was a little weird, saying he would eat alone.
Why did you buy this? I said I bought these for Mr. Chen next door. I’ll ask him for them later.
Qian. When Xiaopang heard this, he just said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. He jumped out of the car and bought a box of beer and a lot of vegetables and cooked food. Looking at the bags on the left and the right, they were full of food. I was really worried.
It’s funny, looking at this fat thief’s carefree appearance, he is actually a clever and experienced foodie.
When I came back, I told Master Jiu about the matter. Master Jiu nodded and was very satisfied. Instead of going there in person, he entrusted me to bring those gifts to Master Chen. I often do this kind of thing. I agreed and carried it on my hands and shoulders.
The earth passed.
I have something to ask Mr. Chen, and Mr. Jiu should know it.
Mr. Chen's door was unlocked, and the open courtyard looked very spacious. I stood at the door and shouted, and soon I saw a woman coming out of the toilet next to me.
"What are you doing?" the woman asked after looking me up and down.
"Hello, Mr. Jiu asked me to deliver this to Mr. Chen!" I said, lifting the things in my hand and saying with a smile.
"Oh... then, come in!" the woman said, waving her hand to let me in, and then shouted toward the inside: "Dad, someone gave you a gift!"
"Let him come in, and you can do your business." A reply came from the room, and the woman shrugged and left. Judging from her appearance, she was quite submissive. I walked into the east room and saw Mr. Chen.
Sitting on the edge of the kang, smoking, the room was filled with smoke and almost no one could be seen.
"You kid, why are you here again?" The old man said with a smile as he knocked the pipe and pot on the edge of the kang.
"It's a gift. Mr. Jiu asked me to bring it." I smiled apologetically and pushed the thing in my hand over. The old man looked at me with squinted eyes and suddenly grinned: "Little bastard, don't do this with me.
, do you have something to ask me?"
"Hey, how do you know~" I said, scratching my head and starting to pretend to be honest, but the old man waved his hand and sighed softly, "If you want to tell your fortune, you can go back with something. I told you, I
The golden basin has given up, no matter what you say, it will be of no use."
"You misunderstood. There is one thing I haven't been able to understand this time."
"Oh? Tell me." The old man raised his drooped eyelids, looking a little confused.
"A few months ago, I encountered an accident. Many people died that time, but I couldn't remember what I encountered afterwards. I had a severe headache every time I went there. Jiuye and the others said that that time it was because
I practiced the "Burning Heaven Technique" and caused the thunder from the sky. I want to know if those people died because of me."
"Huh..." After hearing this, the old man's face showed deep surprise. He sat cross-legged and "looked" at me for a long time before shaking his head and sighing: "What's wrong with you?"
The injury was indeed caused by thunder, but although the thunder was violent, it did not hurt innocent people. If those people were killed at the same time as you, then there must be something fishy about it."
"Are you sure?" When I heard this, I felt a lot more at ease. You know, I had been blaming myself for the misfortune of those who died for a long time. I had always suspected that I had killed them. Listen.
The old man felt much more relaxed when he said this. But, if it’s not my fault, then why? It’s so unlucky to be struck by thunder in a tourist area!
Thinking of this, an idea suddenly came to my mind. I looked at the old man, and then asked him very carefully: "Mr. Chen, do you think... in this world... is there anyone who can control the sky?"