"Chen Guichen!"
Another gentle and lovely sound suddenly sounded, and I felt that I was all tight. This sound was not another willow.
"Haven’t you hid for more than a year? Are you afraid that I am afraid of this? "
When I heard this, I almost turned around and said, "I didn’t hide. I just went back to Chenjiacun. What am I afraid of?"
I haven’t seen willow for more than a year, and I really want to look back, but I just woke up at the moment when I was about to look back.
It used to be Liu Le, but this time it’s Yangliu. How did they appear one after another?
No turning back! Never turning back!
I came home almost tormented, covered in cold sweat as if I had just taken a shower.
Right in front of my door, I went to the door and pushed it to get ready to enter, but when I just stepped into the door, suddenly a shout behind me called "Zheng …"
It’s a de Shu sound.
Hearing this kind and familiar sound, I couldn’t help shivering in my heart, and I couldn’t help turning my head to look back. But at this look, I suddenly found a man with a blue face, two holes in his eyes and two cheeks.
"ah!"
I shouted that the man opened his mouth at me and blew it. At this time, a bronze mirror of hexagrams hung at the gate of the courtyard suddenly gave off a burst of light and extraordinary splendour. The man blew out a breath and was absorbed by the bronze mirror of hexagrams. The man turned around and walked for a few steps. It had dissipated into a mass of black and yellow gas and came straight to me. It was my hand, and I entered the Laogong Cave for a moment, and then I finished drilling in and disappeared as if I had never seen it before.
And I was stiff for a moment, and then suddenly I fell on my back, and my mind was in chaos, like being hit on the head for a long time before I woke up faintly.
I took a long breath and glanced at the door with concern. Where else was there?
I thought to myself, "Was it an illusion or was it really sneaky to see a man just now? What’s that black and yellow gas that got into my body? This is by no means water vapor. Is it that the precious thing has become rustic after being scattered? Now even rustic into my body … "
I glanced at the hexagram bronze mirror at the door and was horrified to find that the original shiny bronze mirror in Huang Can had turned black!
This divination bronze mirror was hung by Uncle De before his death to ward off evil spirits, and this bronze mirror in our house is an antique. Uncle De said that it is carved with dragon patterns towards the royal family. The mirror is smooth and yellow, and it is very spiritual. It absorbs the essence of the sun during the day and emits vigorous gas at night to ward off evil spirits.
But this precious bronze mirror was blackened as soon as it was sprayed!
Angry and distressed, I immediately took the bronze mirror and wiped it hard, only to find that the scary black was like paint, and I couldn’t wipe it off.
I scolded the gate and took the bronze mirror into the house.
I don’t know when the family has arrived. I went back to the house to find a bottle of old wine and brought Uncle De’s gourd before he died. ginkgo garden brewed the exorcism potion, but I didn’t finish it. I took a bowl and mixed some white wine and ginkgo garden potion, and then dipped cotton in it to clean the mirror. This wipe really wiped the black thing off.
I was in a good mood at once. I wiped the hexagram bronze mirror inside and outside and hung it on the door.
After a busy time, I took a shower first and then lay down in bed.
I’m not in the mood to sleep. No matter who has had such an experience, they won’t fall asleep easily.
I stayed for a while with my eyes open, thinking about what happened to Cheng Ge, which was funny and exciting. I didn’t know when Cheng Ge would come back because I expected him not to have an accident.
I saw myself taking off my clothes and getting dirty, so I went to a basin of water and threw them in for washing the next day. But before I threw them in, I felt in my pocket and pulled out all the keys, money and so on. At this time, I found that I had one more precious thing.
Chapter VII More iron tablets are left behind.
Chapter VII More iron tablets are left behind.
There’s one more thing in my pocket for no reason!
It’s a piece of paper wrapped in a small piece of iron, and half a playing card is three or four millimeters thick. On the front, there is a picture of a man with long hair, beard and eyebrows. I don’t know if it’s a sacred square. On the back, there is a seal character.
What is this thing?
I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, but I haven’t figured it out.
A line was written on the paper, "This thing is precious. Don’t lose it. You can save your life in an emergency!"
Who wrote this handwriting? I haven’t seen it for a long time.
Because this word is somewhat similar to Uncle De’s, but it is very scrawled, which seems to be written in a special hurry.
But I have never seen Uncle De take out this piece of iron, and I have never heard Uncle De tell me about this piece of iron.
What’s even more strange is that I didn’t know when this iron piece came into my pocket!
I’m sure I’ve never seen this thing before tonight when I rummaged through my pockets!
Did Uncle De just come back and put this thing in my pocket?
And that’s why I survived even though I was stripped by a ghost just now?
That seems to make sense. I’ve never seen a sneaky writing before. If Uncle De appeared to write, it would be different in peacetime. It’s a little sloppy, isn’t it?
I don’t know what life this small piece of iron can save, but since there is a great possibility that Uncle De appeared to leave something for me, I naturally want to protect it.
But at this time, I suddenly found that there was an iron brand in my pocket, but it seemed that something was missing!
It’s a photo pen, a life and death paper!
Those are all relics left by Uncle De. Uncle De often asked me to practice this aggressive physiognomy when he was alive. I practiced for a long time, but I didn’t care much. It was not until after Uncle De’s death that I regretted that I had been training hard for nearly a month and now I have disappeared!
I was impatient and annoyed at once, and I rummaged through the room for a long time without finding it.
I thought about it. Maybe I left my room on the roof when I was sleeping. I went to the roof again to look for it, but I still couldn’t find it.
I think about it carefully. If there is no room, is it time for me to get off the road with Cheng Ge?
On second thought, it’s impossible. That photo pen is very heavy and the paper is very conspicuous. If it falls, my hearing and vision will definitely hear and see something, but I didn’t hear anything or see anything along the way. It must not be a fall.
If you didn’t fall off the road, you fell into that grave!
By the way, it must have fallen into the grave.
At that time, I fell into the grave and fell to the ground. If the photo pen and the paper had slipped from my pocket to the ground at that time, I would never have found it.
Fu Zhi or Xiao Ke Xiang Pen must be found. It was something that Master Hanson wrote and Uncle De practiced for many years. Both masters have given me a second chance to get it back.
I feel a little relieved when I figure this out, but evil spirits are rampant in the middle of the night. I have just been blindsided again, and I am afraid it never rains but it pours if I go out again.
And if something is left in the grave, no one will pick it up, or wait until every day before looking for it.
I can’t sleep when I want to sleep. There are all kinds of things in my head, and I don’t know how long it took before I fell asleep.
When I drifted off and woke up, it was already noon the next day.
And Cheng Ge still didn’t come back.
Is everything okay?
My heart is slightly uneasy.
After staying for a while, I got out of bed, washed my face and ate something casually, then I planned to go to the cemetery to find the calligraphy paper.
The cemetery is just outside the end of the northern cropland in Chenjia Village. I trotted there and went to the grave head to find the grave.
Suddenly, I saw a shallow footprint on the ground, which was very messy. It was left by people and extended all the way to the middle of the graveyard. I didn’t look carefully, but I thought to myself, "This should be me and Cheng Ge last night."
But it doesn’t look like there are two footprints. On second thought, maybe Cheng and I stepped on another one when we went out of the grave.
Maybe there’s something lying on my body and leaving footprints.
I shivered and said to myself, "It’s lying on its back and leaving a fart footprint!" "
I walked along the footprint and found the grave I fell into last night.
I poked my head around to see how to jump, but suddenly I stretched out an arm and dragged me in!
I was startled and screamed involuntarily, and then fell into the coffin. I got up in a hurry, and it was a little dark. I caught a glimpse of a person who seemed to be squatting in front of me. At first glance, the figure was somewhat like Chen Cheng. My heart was slightly surprised and confused. "Brother Chen?"
The figure caught me with a sudden snatch and called out "where is the temporary?" Say it quickly! "
I was shocked to see that the root of my eyes was not a temporary one, but a middle-aged man with a fierce face.
Seeing the man’s eyebrows with a thick black head and a delicate work like two machetes, this is the typical sharp knife eyebrow "Yishan Gonglu; Photograph; In the chapter of phase comparison, it is said that "an evil eyebrow is like a knife, and it is cruel and offensive." It means that people with such eyebrows are extremely cruel. Look at his eyes, white eyes and hazy eyelids, which are big and thick.
Yishan Gonglu; Photograph; The phrase "white eyes are chaotic, black eyes are dark, and double curtains are heavy and dismembered" in the chapter of phase appearance means that this kind of eyes are fierce, not only easy to die violently, but also will die miserably.
Looking at these two articles alone, I already know that this man is not a good person. I struggled for a while but I couldn’t earn the other person’s strength. My neck ached, and I caught a glimpse of his bulging waist. It was either a knife or a gun. I thought to myself, "This is a fugitive. He can’t play it by ear."
I immediately shut up and said nothing.