Daya and I both thought this matter was too strange and did not dare to delay the house. We quickly jumped off the kang and retreated from the house.

After coming out, the cold wind blew, he woke up a lot after two cold wars.

The fact is so bizarre at the moment. Not to mention the Xuanmao, the old man who has been dead for many years, actually met us twice not long ago. This matter is a bit incredible and unacceptable.

After my big teeth came out, I kept hanging my head and pondering. After a long time, I looked up at me and asked me if there was anything that could make dead people move, do things, and even speak like normal people.

I smiled bitterly and reluctantly spit out a few words: "Resurrection with the corpse!".

"Resurrection with the corpse?" Daya was surprised.

I don’t know if this is resurrecting the soul with a corpse, but I really can’t think of a better explanation, so I can only summarize it here. When we saw this old man, the old man had been dead for many years. He had a soul attached to the old man’s corpse. After using the corpse to act, his soul quietly left again.

I only know a little about this kind of soul, ghost, and other things. Although Feng Shui is also a metaphysical academic figure, it is not the right way to deal with such things.

Suddenly, I remembered someone, and my eyes turned, and I smiled at my big teeth, and told him that no matter whether this old man resurrected his soul or not, we can't do it. If I handle such a thing, I remembered someone, that Aunt Fan! The old lady knew very well about these evil spirits and evil spirits. She was also the old lady who blew her nose and pinched her hands. It would be better to ask, so as to avoid worrying about it and thinking about it.

When Daya heard me say that Aunt Fan, she grinned and looked at me: "I said Liang, have you ever calculated that even if Aunt Fan is still alive, she will probably be over 80 years old, right? Not to mention whether she can still get out of the spirit, I guess even if she is still alive, she will be talking about whether she can go down the field."

I looked at Daya, sighed, and deliberately pretended to be unfathomable, "You are right. It is really hard to say whether the old lady is still alive or not. But I am more clear than you. Aunt Fan's house is invited to Baojiaxian. This Baojiaxian is not a person who can not offer it if he does not offer it. The old lady's house has been "received" for many generations. Even if Aunt Fan is gone, someone in her family will have to "respond" to her. Just listen to me, surely."

Daya looked at me half-believingly and half-doubtedly, and then looked at the weed house. He knew that there was no other way at the moment, so he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. He would try it out if there were dates or not.

Niangniangmiao Village is also a bit far away from Caijia Town. Daya and I don’t have any modern means of transportation. Just by walking on these two legs, we probably had to be frozen before we could get to the place. Later, Daya thought of a solution and borrowed two half-new bicycles from the village. With this means of transportation, it is probably faster than walking on both legs.

Although it was noon and the sun was still bright, the direction I went was just in front of the wind and the cold wind was biting. Big teeth and I covered our heads tightly, leaving only two eyes, and rode our bicycles and got on the road.

In short, I haven’t ridden a bicycle in the past. In addition, this kind of ice and snowy road usually walks three steps at a time, and I usually ride a bicycle. Basically, my legs have never left the ground. I sway and stagger, and I barely ride forward. It feels like it’s not much faster than walking.

After finally getting to the place, Daya and I did not go to Fan’s house rashly, but went to my second aunt’s house first.

My second aunt was busy cooking at home. When she saw Daya and I were a little surprised. She quickly let Daya and I go into the house, wiped the handle, sat down with us and chatted, chatting, and chatting, and after talking, she finally talked about Aunt Fan.

After hearing from the second aunt, we realized that Aunt Fan had passed away a few years ago. Her legacy was not inherited by her children, but was taken over by her granddaughter.

Daya heard that her granddaughter had been taken over, and looked at me like a copper bell, blinking: "Can it be Liang, is it the 'Real Spring'?"

I heard from the second aunt that Aunt Fan’s skills were passed down to her granddaughter. We know one of her granddaughters, who is not a few years younger than us. She has cried since she was a child, is very capable of tossing and in poor health. She becomes sick after three or two days. It seems that the solar term at birth is the beginning of spring, so her family called her "the beginning of spring".

The girl loved to cry when she was a child. She was famous in our village. No one didn't know. When she heard that it was her, Daya and I were a little surprised and a little laughed. I never thought that the little girl who was combed with a braid and cried with a crooked neck. Tears came faster than speaking, she took over this class and became a "witch". She was suddenly disappointed. In Daya's words, if the beginning of spring could ask the gods to restrain the soul, he could go to heaven and embrace the moon.

However, since you are here, you can't just go there. After thinking about it, you will still go and see it. Maybe you really can't behave like a person. Even if it doesn't work, you will think it's a reminiscence. After all, you are also a big partner to play together.

My second aunt heard that Daya and I were going to Lichun’s house, so she asked us to go through the path on the left and turn two turns to arrive. The five newly built large tiled houses were easy to find.

I greeted Daya and Ergu, then went out the door. After a few turns, I saw the five large tile houses that Ergu mentioned. After pushing open the door, before we could squeak, the big black dog tied in the yard barked and barked at us. Daya and I were so scared that we shrunk our hands and feet and dared not walk in.

The door was pushed open, and a teenage girl held the door with one hand, poked out half of her body, looked at me and Daya, and asked us what was wrong.

Daya and I didn't know whose child this was when we saw it. After talking to the little girl for a long time, the little girl shouted to the inner room with half belief and half doubt: "My sister-in-law, someone is here to find you, come out and take a look?"

The door creaked and pushed open from the inside. A girl in her twenties walked out. She was not tall, had a baby face, single eyelids, her eyes were not very big but she was very energetic. She had short hair with eyebrows and was clean and neat. She couldn't be called beautiful, but she looked very festive and pleasing. After looking carefully, she could roughly recognize that it was the beginning of spring, and there was still a little bit between her eyebrows and eyes.

Lichun looked at us in a daze and frowned. It was probably because there were too many years and he obviously didn't recognize who we were.

Actually, it was no wonder that she was still young at that time when we moved out and would never think about us in my dreams. I had to bite the bullet and start to push myself out and my big teeth.

Lichun tilted his head and thought about it. His eyes rolled around several times, and then began to look at us carefully. He exclaimed, and finally recognized me and Daya. The excitement on his face could not be suppressed, so he hurriedly let us into the room.

As soon as Daya sat down, she sighed at Lichun: "It is said that women change in age, and the more they change, the better they look. In the past, I always felt that this was a bit empty, but today I saw Lichun's sister, and finally I suddenly realized. Sister, you are so in the painting and difficult to describe. If you add one point, you will be too long, if you reduce one point, you will be too short, if you put pink, you will be too white, if you put red, you will be just right, it is wonderful! It's wonderful!"

After saying this, he saw him snubting his mouth and nodding at Lichun.

Big teeth and tall people say such things without drafting, and they can make their faces not blush and their hearts not beating.

Lichun was shocked by Daya's words of Tongshenzhe, and suddenly she laughed so hard that she burst into tears.

Although I haven't seen each other for so many years, I have grown up together since I was a child, and there is no sense of strangeness between talking and laughing.

After finally laughing enough in the Lichun, he wiped his tears, threw two charming eyes at Daya, and said in a tone of Daya, "Brother Daya, who is wise and powerful, has been missing for so many years. Now you are both talented and handsome, fresh and handsome, and elegant...."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

I looked at the big teeth that were choked and stretched out my neck and still sitting upright. I looked at the slightest laughter of the slightest laughter, and I couldn't help laughing.

I waved my hand at them: "You two, don't praise each other, but then again, the Beginning of Spring is indeed much more beautiful, just like the princess in fairy tales, and she is so cute and cute."

Lichun suddenly glanced at me: "Brother Lai Liang, are you saying I am small and cartoonish? Don't you have to say something nice to me by slutching my feet around the bush."

I really didn't expect someone to pick it up. I was a little embarrassed for a while, and I was as weak as big teeth.

Lichun looked at us and shook his head: "I won't argue with you for now. You haven't heard from you for so many years. Why did you suddenly come back today?"

When Daya and I saw that the person asked on our own initiative, we were no longer polite. We just told Lichun about the old man's body in the thatched hut. Of course, we didn't tell her anything else.

Looking at the look of Lichun looking at us, Daya hurriedly brought out the big words that deceived the villagers.

After hearing what our responsibilities are for this time, Lichun seemed very surprised after hearing that our responsibilities are to rescue and protect national and folk cultural heritage and dig and integrate Chinese folk culture resources. He looked at us back and forth constantly. From her eyes, it can be seen that there are much more suspicion than worship.

Lichun at least understood what we meant. After thinking for a while, he looked at us and said, "Brother Lai Liang, Brother Big Yama, although I took the incest from my grandma, I have not been able to do anything yet and am still in the integration internship. To be honest, I have no idea about this."

Daya and I were a little discouraged. Thinking about it, how could such a delicate and delicate girl in front of us be a "witch"?

I glanced at Daya, then smiled at Lichun, and repeatedly said that we were just asking about it casually, and we didn't have to figure it out clearly, but we were a little confused and curious. I repeatedly told Lichun to call us after a few days of school start, and we invited her to have a good meal. After chatting around for a while, I got up and said goodbye to Daya.

It seems that this time I went to the army was a bit unfavorable. Although Aunt Fan died, she was a successor, but she was not the same as none. Just the small body lattice of Lichun, let alone the gods, I saw that she had to fall down by hanging two strings of copper bells on her waist. She couldn't even climb two meters, so there was no need to jump.

Daya and I sighed all the way, not far away, and suddenly I heard someone calling us behind us.

Looking back, it was Lichun who was running towards us. He was carrying a big denim bag and wearing a hat, running towards us. Looking from a distance, it was like a big denim bag dragging someone to run.

Daya and I were a little puzzled, so we went back and met.

Lichun ran to us, her cheeks were red and she was panting. While gasping for breath, she said, "Brother Lai Liang, Big Brother...Brother Da Ya, I...I'll go... and you... go and have a look."

When Daya and I heard this, we almost fainted.

Daya looked at the beginning of spring, only to see his shoulders so high, and patted her head: "Girl, courage is commendable! Women are not as good as men, and my brother is truly impressed. But you don't need to do this. A great youth should do something meaningful to the people. As for the dedication of life, you should be early now. Think about it more! Girl, hurry up and do your homework."

Daya's words made the spring irritate. Although Lichun is small, the chumen is not small, and his words are even more like a bean curd, and he said crisply: "What's wrong? Brother Daya, do you look down on me? Do you think I'm going to take the initiative to die? Is it necessary to be powerful if I am big? The dinosaurs are still extinct! Let me tell you, if I really get there, maybe who will cry and wipe my tears? Is it okay? Let's try it. If it's a mule or a horse, you have to take it out!"

Daya and I persuaded Lichun for a long time, telling her that this is not a joke, and that if we can't do it well, we can start over. If we are not careful, our life will be lost. But Lichun is really strong, stubborn, and insists on her position. He also said that this is a great opportunity for her to punish evil and promote good. He also wanted to fight in practice and accumulate some experience. He could not see any nervousness and fear. He looked excited, but Daya and I were worried.

In the end, I really couldn't resist him. Thinking about it carefully, we were all by our side and there shouldn't be much trouble, so I nodded and agreed.

The Lichun was very excited to sit behind the big-teeth bicycle, and her legs kept shaking. The big-teeth bicycle was not very good at riding. The snowy road was slippery, and I was shaking my own riding. In addition, the person behind me was unstable, so I fell several times before I walked far along the way. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the person, but the bicycle fell heavily, and except for the bells that stopped ringing, it rang everywhere.

After being thrown a few times, Lichun finally became honest and didn't take a big-toothed car no matter what he said. Instead, he sat behind me, hugged my waist tightly, and did not move at all, becoming more obedient.

Just after noon, the north wind yelled and the sun was dim.

On the rural road, two bicycles drove forward staggeringly like drunkenness.
Chapter completed!