"Mimi. Mimi, I'll fucking let you run away!"
Bean Sprouts rushed forward fiercely.
As a result, the black cat moved flexibly and jumped onto the sofa. Douya exerted too much force and fell to the ground.
Brother Yu reacted quickly. He saw the opportunity and pushed the cat down on the sofa.
"Meow!!"
Xiaoxuan immediately felt distressed and said, "Brother Yu, please be gentle, don't hurt it!"
"You damn cat!"
I immediately picked up the silver bottle.
It's normal for a cat's eyes to glow at night, but the eyes of a black cat glow dark green, which is a bit scary to look at.
Fortunately, the doors and windows were locked. What if the cat ran out with my baby in its mouth? I immediately ordered Xiaoxuan to put the beast in a cage.
This time the black cat instantly became obedient and looked at Xiaoxuan pitifully in the cage.
Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "Look at this cat, does it want to tell us something?"
"Haha! I didn't expect you, Zhao Xuanxuan, to speak cat talk!" Dou Sprout laughed very cheaply.
Brother Yu sighed: "Hey, you said it would be great if Ah Chun was here, maybe she could understand what the cat is saying."
After eating and drinking, I went back to the house and studied for a while, and finally fell asleep holding the silver bottle.
People often say that what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night. I really had a strange dream this night.
I dreamed about winter, with heavy snow falling all around, and the entire Qiandao Lake frozen over. Many ancient people in ancient costumes were walking on the ice leading cattle and sheep. These people were men and women, old people and children. They faced each other.
We all walked in the same direction without expression. I tried to talk to these people, but no one paid attention to me.
So I pretended to be mixed in with the crowd and followed these people. Soon, I walked to a huge ice cave. Next to me, there was a very tall man with a vague appearance, wearing a red dress. The man in red was holding a
It's the silver bottle.
Then, people jumped into the ice cave one after another. I wanted to go down and see what was going on, but the tall man in red suddenly appeared in front of me, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.
I woke up as soon as the dream came to this point. I was sweating a lot on my back. This dream was bizarre and strange, but the reality of walking on ice and finally being choked by a man in red can only be experienced by me, the client.
, I specifically talked to Brother Yu about this when I woke up in the morning.
Well, Brother Yu said that I have been too tired recently, so I went online to look up Zhou Gong’s dream interpretation.
What I looked up was: "What does it mean to dream about walking on ice in winter."
The result was not good. Zhou Gong's interpretation of the dream said: "Dream of walking on ice means that you will get nothing if you ask for money. Everything will be bad. You will not gain fame and fame, and your illness will be difficult to recover. If a man dreams of walking on ice and snow, it means that the road ahead is dark and unclear, and it is difficult to see.
Hope, you are about to face obstacles and difficulties, or something bad is about to happen.”
I have experienced a lot before, and I believe in dreams more, because dreams are not good, so I took action immediately.
I took a basin of water from the washbasin, cut off a piece of my hair with scissors and threw it into the water. Then I stood on the aisle on the second floor with the basin, facing the sun, and said loudly in my heart: "It's an ominous dream! Sprinkle it on the ground! The sun."
Once it comes out! It turns into auspiciousness!"
After saying it three times in a row, I immediately threw the water away.
According to old people in the past, this can break some bad nightmares.
Especially when you dream about black snakes, floods, dripping houses, white pavilions, peach blossoms, bloody clothes, pumpkins, or your family is about to be separated, you must follow my instructions after you wake up.
Use this method to break it, don't ask if it will work, this is a kind of psychological comfort.
I sighed and stared at the sun in a daze, when suddenly something fell on my head, which startled me.
I grabbed it and took a look, and it turned out to be a crotch with lace and black borders.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"
There was a young girl on the third floor who stuck her head out and kept apologizing to me. Soon she ran down with her slippers on, blushing and whispered: "That, that, that's mine, can you give it back to me?"
I quickly handed it to her,
I thought to myself, what happened one after another recently, this is a real "bad omen is coming".
At noon, I was asked to use ink and white paper to rub out the row of strange symbols on the silver bottle. I am not very good at making rubbings, not to mention that it was quite difficult to make such a standing piece. It took me four or five attempts before I succeeded.
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After drying the ink, I picked up the paper and looked at it carefully.
You guessed it right, this is definitely not a decorative pattern.
This is some kind of lost writing from the Middle Ages.
Reading this row of words on paper feels completely different from reading it on a bottle.
Although I couldn't understand it, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. I seemed to have seen similar words before, but I couldn't remember where I had seen them.
In the past, in addition to the well-known Buddhism and Taoism, there were also three barbarian religions, namely Zoroastrianism, Nestorianism and Manichaeism. Manichaeism was suppressed during the Tang and Song Dynasties, so it fled to coastal areas such as Fujian and Zhejiang, and became unknown for a time.
Manichaeism, a foreign religion, had its culture and writing influenced by Persia, Parthia, Lithians and the Hui people at that time. It is quite complicated to study here, such as "Yi script" and "Black script"
, no one knows it at all now, and it is even less popular than Xixiawen.
In addition, there is an obvious gap between the mouth of the silver bottle and the body of the bottle. I tried twisting it in different directions but could not open it. If this thing was not so precious, I would have wanted to smash it open with a hammer to see what was inside.
what.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."
I could no longer contact the people in Yudingcheng. Just when I was thinking hard and was unable to do anything, I was awakened by the sound of a horn. It was my younger brother Ma Dachao. He rode a broken motorcycle downstairs of the hotel and honked at me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him as I went downstairs.
"Brother Feng, let me remind you! Did you forget something?"
"What did I forget?"
Ma Dachao clicked his tongue and rubbed his hands back and forth.
"Oh, um, wait a minute."
I went upstairs and came down with the plastic bag and threw it to him and said: "130,000, I spent 70,000 on something, and I will transfer it to your card later."
"Hehe! Okay! Brother Feng, you are so kind! My admiration for you is like an endless river."
"Okay, don't flatter me, I won't do this. Come on, let's go for a walk. I've been very depressed these past two days."
"Where to go?"
"Anywhere will do. You are familiar with the area. I just want to relax."
Ma Dachao thought for a while, clapped his hands and said: "Then let's go to Wenchang Town! There happens to be an Oolong Temple Fair there these two days! There are many beauties!"
We left immediately, saying hello to the boss and saying he would come back in the evening. Then we rode motorcycles for more than 20 miles and went to Wenchang Town to visit the temple fair.
There is an allusion about the Wulong Temple Fair. It is said that there was a scholar named Shao Jun in Wenchang Town during the Ming Dynasty. Legend has it that this man was so talented that he could read the Four Books and Five Classics backwards. When he was seventeen, he took the scientific examination because the presiding judge felt that his articles were
The views he expressed were too radical, so he was not included in the list.
Shao Jun was dissatisfied, so he stopped the presiding judge's carriage on the street and asked him why he didn't win. The presiding judge was furious and scolded him on the street, saying he was worthless and bloody. Unexpectedly, Shao Jun was young and energetic, and he was beaten on the spot.
Mad.
In the next few days, the chief inquisitor kept feeling that something was following him. He looked down and saw a small black insect under his feet, so he said to the insect: "If you are like that Shao Jun, let me change you."
The water in Duanjiang is fragrant for three days and smells bad for three days."
What is unexpected is that what the examiner said the next day came true. The water in Luanjiang first smelled fragrant for three days and then smelled bad for three days in a row.
This matter reached the ears of the emperor. The emperor had Shao Jun's papers read carefully and exclaimed that this person was really talented. So the emperor punished the chief judge who was so angry with Shao Jun, and also granted Shao a posthumous title.
Jun is the posthumous title of Wu Chong Wenjun. Later it was slowly passed down, and the common people felt that Wu Chong Wenjun was not pleasant to hear, so they finally changed it to Wulong Wenjun. Any young man who wants to study and achieve something must
Go to Wulong Temple to pay homage to the statue of Shao Jun.
The temple fair in November is centered around the Wulong Confucian Temple. The overall scale is small, but it is very lively. Many young people come here to play, including many beautiful college students from other places.
In the crowd, Ma Dachao winked at me and said, "Boss, look at those two girls wearing sunglasses. I'm so right. Let's go over and have a chat."
I said I didn't dare, I was so damn shy.
Ma Dachao patted his chest and said, "Look at my performance, little brother."
He straightened his clothes and hairstyle, walked over and said to the person with a smile: "Hi! I think you have a son!"
Then I didn't hear what he said clearly, but we started chatting with him anyway. Judging from the expressions on the two girls' faces, they seemed to be having a very happy chat.
After chatting for a while, Ma Dachao ran over to me and whispered: "What's up, boss, which one did you fall in love with? You choose first, let's choose one person each. Don't go back at night. I'll take her to the hotel together."
This chapter has been completed!