As the old man said this, he trotted to the front of the team. Little Fatty Hei and I looked at each other, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.
"Damn it, does this old man want to default on his debt..." said the fat man with a grin.
"I think so." I said, a little bit harshly.
"I don't think so. Generally speaking, they don't have the guts. What do we do? We're not afraid of monsters and monsters. Isn't it easy to deal with him?" Jin Jiuye said, coaxingly waving his hands for us to follow.
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When we arrived at the village, we first went to the clinic to get some anti-inflammatory injections, and then used Jin Jiuye’s plaster made of who-know-what to apply the scratches and bites on our bodies. However, we didn’t expect that we were still alive.
Suddenly I felt dizzy and nauseated, followed by a severe pain as if my whole body was being burned. Before I could realize what was going on, I had already fainted.
When I woke up again, it was already the afternoon. I was lying in the compartment of a green pickup truck and was undergoing infusion. The truck was parked in the doctor’s yard, far away. There were many curious villagers pointing and laughing.
It seemed like we were discussing something interesting. I knew that I was becoming famous again. It is a fine tradition of the Chinese people to love watching the excitement. Presumably, they were also very curious about weirdos like us who could catch those water monkeys.
"Oh, wake up." He sat up with a grin on his face and saw Jin Jiuye walking over carrying a bulging backpack. Seeing me like this, he stopped and said with a smile, "The doctor said that your wound is showing signs of inflammation.
, but it’s not serious, just give it two injections and you’ll be fine. You should have a good rest, you’ll have to work for a while in the evening.”
"What, have you received a new order?" I asked after hearing what he said.
"No, it's still this list. They agreed to add money, you know." Jin Jiuye said, laughing and hurried away. Not long after, two girls aged sixteen or seventeen brought some.
He gave me food and said thank you very politely, but the two children were lying at the door of the carriage and never left.
"Brother Lu Li, are you also a Taoist priest?" A little girl asked me, blinking her big eyes and tilting her head.
"Well...probably not." After thinking about it, I said.
"Then why do you want to live up here?" Another little girl said, giving me a pair of brand new chopsticks, "The fat Taoist priest said, there are rules in your business, and you can't use things that have been used by dead people.
It’s best not to touch things that have been used by living people, so these things are all new and no one has used them.”
"Oh, then, thank you." Seeing that they were well-behaved and sensible, I touched the little girl's head. When the little girl saw it, she blushed and became squirmy. After saying "no thank you", the two of them held hands.
The handler quickly ran away.
"Take advantage of people." Before he could finish his words, a fat little black man with a band-aid on his face came out from the corner.
"Fuck you, second uncle, am I that kind of person?!" I said with disdain on my face.
"Damn it, what kind of gentleman do you think you are? How dare you care about a female ghost? You can't do anything." After he finished speaking, he came over and grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and then mumbled.
He said to me, "But you are really good. You look so polite. How did you get such good skills? Have you practiced before?"
"I've practiced, I guess. They're all wild ways, and I can't get on the stage." I said, being humble for the first time.
"How long have you been practicing?" Xiaopang asked as he leaned against the car door.
"Almost ten years." After I finished speaking, I fell into the carriage covered with a thick layer of quilts with a thud. At this time, Xiaopang was speechless. After a while, he curled his lips and said, "No.
You'll die if you blow it..."
"Haha." His reaction was also within my expectations. Similar situations have happened many times and I have long been used to it.
"By the way, Fatty, Jin Jiuye said that day that three flames were missing from my shoulders. Is that true?"
"It's true. What's wrong?" He leaned over and sat on the carriage. The stuff was piled on the side like a pile of mud.
"How do you know?" I said, pointing to my shoulder.
"What's the point? Just open the ghost eyes and make a handprint like this and you can see it." Xiaopang said, making some decent gestures, and then said to me with a smile: "Do you want to learn?"
"I think." I nodded and said.
"No way." The little fat guy said, laughing non-stop. When I heard this, I kicked him out of the car. The kid refused to accept it and climbed up again, "Can your second uncle be civilized?"
Click! You really know how to do it!"
"What, you don't accept it?" I said after hearing this.
"Fuck!" the fat little black man said with disdain on his face, but now he was less eager to try than when they first met.
Fighting is like this. It is most taboo to test each other, either not to fight, or to cast a shadow on him at once. It is useless to say anything else, strength is the most important.
"You misunderstood me. Master Jiu said that we should avoid getting involved in these things. If you want to learn it, just tell him directly. I also learned it secretly. Sometimes it works, and sometimes it doesn't.
..."
"Damn it! You don't know how to do it!" Hearing what he said, I looked at him with contempt. When Xiaopang saw it, he looked unhappy: "It's not that I don't know it, but I can't teach you! In your situation
You don't know how special it is. Maybe there are some taboos in it. Taoist sects all have similar things. The more powerful the spell, the greater the risk. If anything happens, I can't afford it.
It’s a responsibility. Don’t think about it so much. Just take a rest after dinner. You’re going to see your old lover at six in the afternoon, so get ready.”
After saying that, the fat little black guy laughed mischievously. Seeing that he was so out of tune, I wanted to kick him again, but this guy was very smart, so he jumped under the car and dug out a can from the box on the side.
Red Bull, stuffed it into his pocket and ran away with a smile on his shoulder and a shovel.
There was nothing to say that day, and in the blink of an eye, it was dusk. During this period, a tall man who looked like a doctor came over to look at me. After giving me two small injections, he said I was fine. When Jin Jiuye brought the little fat man over, I jumped down too.
Even though my whole body ached, my fever was gone and I felt much more energetic.
Jin Jiuye is still so mysterious in his work. After driving away all the irrelevant people, we found the big stone that the female ghost mentioned. In front of the stone, Jin Jiuye stopped for a long time, and then pulled out a piece of red cloth.
What a big mess.
The "grave mound" muttered for a long time, and then waved his arms for us to take action.