I was suddenly startled and couldn't help but rub my eyes.
Could it be something evil happened!
"Sister Chun Ya, Tie Hu. Why did the white-haired old man disappear just now?"
I asked.
Bai Tiehu explained: "There are other businesses in Shuijing Village that do business. They may not be in the same direction as us."
I just breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still something strange in my heart that I couldn't explain.
It's not too late.
There is a small supply and marketing cooperative in Jingshui Village, close to the county seat.
We bought a pound of white sugar and a strip of white sand cigarette, and then went to look for the old knife handle.
A wooden building appeared in front of me.
A white lantern hangs in front of the courtyard gate.
Bai Tiehu knocked on the courtyard door and shouted: "I am from Lei Gongdong. My name is Bai Tiehu. I have brought two friends to pay a visit to Master Dao."
The courtyard door is ajar.
"Come in."
There was a sound coming from inside the house.
I asked Shui Zhi and Ma Ying to wait under the eaves.
After entering the door, there are some sawdust on the ground, you can still smell the smell of paint, and there is a ready-made memorial tablet in the corner.
The old knife handler was dressed in black, his face was wrinkled, and he wore a black turban.
The whole person looked very old, his hands were heavily callused, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, sizing up the person coming.
Bai Tiehu put down the gift and said, "Master Dao, I'm here to ask you about something."
The old knifeman glanced at it.
"I'm used to smoking cut tobacco, so this kind of box cigarette is a waste for me."
Lao Daobaozi said nonchalantly, picked up the cigarette rod, rubbed the shredded tobacco from the cigarette bag, lit it and started smoking.
White smoke instantly spread throughout the house.
"Have you ever made a spiritual tablet to worship Gu insects?"
Bai Tiehu asked straight to the point.
The old man laughed and said, "I thought you were young, so you came to tell me a joke. I only have spiritual places for people here."
He turned his eyes, looked at me, and said: "I have lived a long time, but I still know how to read people. You are the one who makes the decision, why bother to hide it!"
I couldn't help but tighten my hands, and suddenly found that the python leather gloves had not been taken off.
This glove was passed down to me from my grandmother.
I guess Lao Daobaozi has figured out where I'm coming from.
I secretly blamed myself. The more critical it was to kill the scorpion, the more calm I should be.
I made a stupid mistake today.
It seems that there is no need to cover up anymore.
I smiled and said, "I want to set up a spiritual altar for Golden Silkworm Gu. I'd like to ask Lao Daobaozi to help me make one. The price is easy to negotiate."
Lao Daobaozi looked at me sideways with a gloomy face: "You are from Camellia Cave. Who are you, Long Gaifeng?"
I said: "She is my grandmother. However, she passed away nearly a year ago."
The old knifeman was stunned, and then laughed: "I didn't expect that Long Gaifeng would die. She was a powerful doctor, retribution, retribution. When she died, her whole body was cold!"
His eyes fell on me and he looked at my face repeatedly.
He suddenly smiled: "Camellia Cave will not create a spiritual tablet for the Golden Silkworm Gu. If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to blame the older generation's affairs on you."
He took another long puff of cigarette, and the smoke dispersed.
I suppressed my anger and said, "I want to know, have you ever made a special spiritual tablet to enshrine a broken scorpion?"
The expression on Lao Daobaozi's face hardened visibly to the naked eye, and he said: "It's interesting. If you dare to ask about this matter, let me think about it carefully. I will tell you everything."
I waited patiently.
At this moment, I felt my head was a little dizzy and my vision became blurry.
Baitiehu and Chunya swayed back and forth, and with a bang, they both fell to the ground.
Soon he started snoring.
I staggered a few times, holding on to the wall with one hand to keep from falling to the ground.
"I want to see how long you can last?"
Lao Daobaozi said with a smile.
I felt a shiver in my heart. Judging from the reactions of Chun Ya and Bai Tiehu, they must have been hit by the Rooster Crow and Five Grains Rejuvenating Fragrance.
This fragrance is colorless and odorless and extremely difficult to detect.
In the early years, when traveling on boats and staying in hotels, the biggest fear was sweating medicine.
One of the incense sticks is the Rooster Crow and Five Drums, which rejuvenate the soul. The person who is hit by this incense falls into a coma, as if the soul has left the body and cannot be awakened no matter what.
It will not wake up until the rooster crows and the medicine has passed, just like the soul returns to the body.
There are fewer and fewer people who can make this kind of sweat medicine.
Unexpectedly, we would bump into each other today.
Lao Daobao secretly took the antidote. The tobacco leaves he had just smoked should have been soaked in soul-returning incense.
He pretended to think, but in fact he was stalling for time.
I backed up against the wall and walked to the window to let myself breathe fresh air.
I found that Shui Zhi and Ma Ying had also fallen asleep.
"You also... used corpse incense."
I exclaimed.
Corpse incense is a spice made from the saliva of the dead mixed with several kinds of herbs, and can be used to deal with the walking dead.
Let them rest for a while.
The old swordsman took a step back, took a sword in his hand, showed his fierce look, and shouted: "I, Dao Weidong, will avenge the loss of my son today! Kill her good grandson, and General Long Gaifeng will die with his eyes open."
I bit my tongue hard, the pain dissipated, my consciousness gradually cleared, and I chuckled: "You can give it a try."
I pulled out the ghost-killing bone knife tied to my leg, and the evil spirit of my life Gu rushed out instantly.
The door opened with a clang.
"Old knife handler, you do not know how to live or die. This young man raises golden silkworms and kills golden silkworms... It's just a daydream for you to get rid of him with just a little sweat medicine. If I had come a step later, your life would have been ruined.
I’m going to see the King of Hell.”
I saw Lan Fenghuang standing at the door.
"My Lan Daxian, what kind of wind has brought you here? Just wait, I will avenge my son right away."
When Lao Daobaozi saw Lan Fenghuang, his eyes changed obviously and he said with a smile.
I also shouted: "Grandma Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are fine. Please stand far away to avoid the bloody smell rushing to your home."
Lan Fenghuang strode over, grabbed Lao Daozi's hatchet, kicked it to the ground, and poured a glass of water on his face.
She cursed loudly: "Your son drank and drowned in the winter. His body was naturally cold when he was picked up. You should sober up. A man who lost his daughter in middle age will be happier than you."
She looked back at me and said, "Dongsheng, it's okay. Just hold back your evil spirit. When we meet here, we must be here for the same thing."
"After Zhuangzhuang came back, she talked about you to me. After she finished her work, she would come to play with you. Listen to me and slowly put away the evil spirit of the Gu. Zhuangzhuang told me that you are a kind person.
A good boy.”
The famous name of small okra is Lan Dazhuang.
Zhuangzhuang is naturally a small okra.
I remembered in my mind how little Okra was crying before leaving, and I couldn't help but feel soft in my heart. I slowly put away the evil spirit of my life Gu and suppressed my anger.
However, I threw the bone knife and nailed it to the top of the old knife handle, almost close to the scalp.
Lao Dao Handle was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the fierceness in his eyes completely disappeared.
"Did you make a piece to enshrine Can Scorpion's spiritual tablet?"