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Volume 1 Mischief at Work Chapter 2 My Memories (2)

Since scientific methods cannot solve the problem, we can only try other unscientific methods. My grandmother knows a woman in the village who likes to chant sutras and worship gods and Buddhas at home. In fact, I don’t have much impression of this woman, and I don’t know her.

I know whether she is a so-called goddess. I only got to know her once or twice occasionally, and my memory is not deep. Only this time, when she solved my fever problem, it was extremely clear and even unforgettable.

This woman put on her reading glasses, took a serious look at me who was depressed at the time, and then said a few words to my grandmother. I didn’t hear what she said clearly. Then she started to solve the problem for me. I also know the specific method.

It’s hard to explain clearly. I just remember that she lit something on fire and then burned it on me.

It was obviously just a spark, but when it fell on my body, it caused an indescribable severe pain. Every time it was burned, it was accompanied by a pain that penetrated my soul and spread throughout my body. I think I am also a person with strong endurance.

, I went to the hospital for an injection and the nurse inserted it in the wrong place. She didn’t say a word until half the bottle of medicine was finished and even the back of my hand swelled up. But Xing Xingzi still feels inexplicable fear when I think about this.

Until the woman finished perming me, I was covered in sweat due to the severe pain. But the amazing thing is that after that, my body actually felt better and my fever completely subsided. After that time, I became more familiar with similar things.

I couldn't avoid it because I didn't want to experience the same pain a second time. But this happened again. I was arrested by my family again and met this woman. Fortunately, this time it was not as painful as the last time.

Behind the village where I live is a big mountain. On the mountain are the ancestral graves of many people, not only from our village, but also from outside the village. Therefore, every Qingming Festival, many strangers will appear in the village, and they will appear in groups.

, uniformly holding ingot candles and hoes, went up the mountain.

Sometimes in the summer when we approach the path into the mountains, we can vaguely see a faint blue fire, which is a bit dreamy and a bit scary. We know that it is a will-o'-the-wisp, and we all feel that there is a ghost in the mountain.

.Thinking about it now, it’s probably because there are too many mountain tombs placed on the mountain.

I still remember that we went up to the mountains during the day. Halfway along the path, we saw a pretty good view of the fish pond in the distance, so we stopped on the side of the road and wanted to take a photo. However, at this moment, I suddenly felt

Something was wrong for a moment. I looked down and saw a tomb on the slope at the foot of the path.

Head. This is actually a bit unexpected, because after so many years, I have basically known that most people’s mountain graves are a little higher up, at least not so close to the foot of the mountain. This incident has a great shadow on me,

But I can only think that there is nothing wrong with it. It is just a child's unintentional mistake. I hope I won't be blamed.

Almost frightened, my friend pointed to the path up the mountain and asked me: "Do you know there is a fish pond on the mountain?" I replied: "Yes." He asked in a calm tone: "Did you know that there is a female ghost in the fish pond on the mountain?

?" I thought to myself that this kid was teasing me, because he had tricked me all the time since I was a kid, but I didn't know why subconsciously I still believed him.
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