Brother Duan rubbed his shoulders: "I don't want to talk to him, but the lights are on, so I have to go out and take a look to avoid being talked about."

I nodded: "Yeah."

Taking the two big yellow umbrellas leaning against the corner of the hall, Xuan Ye, Brother Duan and I opened the door of the hall, turned on the door light and walked out.

I opened an old yellow umbrella that was big enough for two or three people to hold. Under the protection of Xuan Ye, I followed Brother Duan and his wife in the direction of the sound.

When I passed by the door of the lower house, I heard strange moaning sounds coming from Zhang Qingqing's room in the wind and rain...

It seemed like I was still crying out in pain.

"Zhang Qingqing..." I was about to ask Xuan Ye if I wanted to go over and have a look, but Xuan Ye grabbed my shoulder, held me tightly in his arms and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Don't worry about her!"

Suddenly I remembered that Xuan Ye said during the day that she would avenge me and asked her to repay double... I asked with a guilty conscience: "Could it be you..."

He didn't answer.

No answer is the default!

I lowered my head and hugged his waist, and whispered: "Don't cause trouble, don't cause murder."

He patted me on the shoulder and gave me a sense of security: "No. I have a sense of propriety. I also want to cultivate my wife's fortune and will not kill anyone."

"Yeah." I nodded obediently.

When we found the main force, almost everyone in our group had arrived, except for a few elderly people who lived far away and Zhang Qingqing.

The men pushed Shi Xiaonian down on the bank of the water in the rain. Everyone was covered in large swaths of mud. Shi Xiaonian was rolling around in the rain and sludge, as if he was wrapped in flour and ready to fall.

Loach in pot.

The heavy rain pounded on the person, and the young man was still laughing and struggling on the ground like crazy. Brother Duan handed the umbrella to his sister-in-law and was about to go over to help, but Song Lei stopped him and said: "No need to come over! We can hold the person down when the rain falls.

Don’t get your clothes wet if you’re too big, and those with family members should stay out of it!”

Wiping the rain off his face with his big hand, Song Lei handed the young man's arm to his nephew to hold him down: "You put some effort first, and I'll give him the acupuncture!"

The young Taoist priest nodded seriously and held the man's arm on the ground tightly to prevent him from moving.

Song Lei took out a roll of white cloth from the cloth bag on his waist. The cloth was covered with shining silver needles.

He took out a needle and stuck it into the boy's neck.

The commotion this time was so loud that it even alarmed the nearby villagers. Not long after, the aunt who led us to find a house came with a group of neighbors who lived nearby and came over in the rain with umbrellas.

"Hey, what's going on! Why are you so crazy!"

The old man looked carefully at the boy lying on the ground, shook his head, sighed, and said, "We bumped into him!"

When the neighbors heard what the uncle said, they immediately panicked.

"What can we do? Why did we hit him when we came here?"

"I know this kid. When we were burning paper at night, he was patting us next to us."

"Yes, yes, that's right, I'm not polite anymore, I always talk nonsense... Now, let's bump into it!"

The aunt immediately made a decision: "We bumped into it? Use eggs! Yes, cooked eggs! If any of you have cooked eggs, bring one over and use it!"

"There are cooked eggs, there are there!" A young man suddenly squeezed in from the crowd. The young man ran over with a cooked egg without even holding an umbrella. He said enthusiastically and excitedly: "Tonight, my old lady just wants to

When I ate eggs, I boiled ten of them! What a coincidence, there were still two left, so I hurriedly brought them over when I heard the noise!"

The voice of the man who spoke seemed familiar. I turned around and saw that it was the young man who brought me back from the ruined temple early in the morning.

He seems to be calling, Dachuan!

"It's him." I said unconsciously.

Xuan Ye asked in a low voice: "Do you know him?"

I nodded and told him the truth: "He was the one who called me out of the ruined temple and sent me all the way home. He told me that the old lady had a mental problem."

Xuan Ye glanced at him coldly, with a complex expression on his face and said in a lowered voice: "He saved you once."

I bit my lip and fell silent.

The aunt took the egg, dropped the umbrella and ran to kneel down next to Song Lei. While kowtowing, she held the egg and muttered something in her mouth: "Fairy family, ghost family, open your eyes. What did this child do to offend you?"

It’s a place where you can show mercy!”

"If you are at fault, I will ask this child to kowtow to you tomorrow, and we will burn paper money, house, and new clothes for you. As long as you are willing to let this child go, we will burn paper money for you for three days! We are compassionate...

"

After chanting, crack the eggs and peel the shells.

But never imagined that the original cooked egg suddenly turned into a raw egg. As soon as the shell was broken, the egg white flowed out and the whole egg yolk fell to the ground.

"No! He didn't agree! What should I do?" The old man was so anxious that he sighed several times in succession.

In the end, it was Song Lei who was reliable and stuck a needle between the boy's eyebrows, finally calming down the boy who was struggling crazily.

The boy's body tensed up, his legs and arms stretched out straight, and his eyes widened. Even if heavy raindrops entered his eyes, he would not react at all.

The angry look is very scary.

Song Lei then said: "The place I live is relatively close to here. Please help me carry him to my place!"

Everyone was about to agree, but they didn't expect to be stopped by the uncle first: "No! No, no! Our house is clean! You are outsiders, if there is any good or bad, if something goes wrong, you can't die in our house

In the house!"

Immediately some ladies echoed: "That's right! Although it is a house we don't live in, it is still our private property after all. What if it is used one day? You are people from outside. What if you die on our property?"

Can we live in this house again in the future? What a bad luck!"

"If the people in your own village are okay, you outsiders...forget it, I won't allow you to carry the dying people in!"

"No, I can't let you in, absolutely not!"

Brother Duan argued angrily: "This man is not dead yet! How do you know that he can't be saved? Can't you be merciful and give him a way to survive on this rainy day? He is lying on the ground outside, soaked in the rain.

Drenched to death!"

Jiang Hao and the others helped argue: "That's right! If you don't let him enter the house, what should we do? With such heavy rain, we can't let him be drowned to death by the rain instead of being haunted by ghosts!"

"How about a little human touch? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

An aunt squeezed in with an umbrella and said harshly: "What a seven-level and eight-level pagoda! We only know that this is our home. If you think it's impersonal, don't stay here!"

"you……"

Seeing that both parties were about to quarrel, the aunt who was looking for us a house sighed and stood up, stopped the aggressive aunt, and thought of a solution:

"You can't stop the dead in our house where the living live, but there is a dilapidated thatched house at the south end of the village. It used to be a cowshed. Later, the house fell down and the cowshed was still there. When the owner and his family moved away,

, the cowshed is not even stripped, so if you really can’t do it, just take people to that cowshed!”

"The bullpen..." Several men looked at each other and had no idea. They could only look at Song Lei for help.

Song Lei thought about it for a while and said: "As long as there is a place for him to take shelter from the rain, the problem is that he can't stay too long now. May I ask, aunt, how far is the cowshed?"

The aunt smiled apologetically, "The cowshed... is a bit far. It will take forty minutes to walk there."

Song Lei immediately objected: "No, it's too far. If we carry it over, we might not be able to save it."

The uncle said angrily: "It's too far, so you can only stay here to get wet. If that doesn't work, let's build a tent for you here! That's okay!"

Building a shed may be the only solution now.

"Go to my house!" The honest young man stepped forward and said kindly: "My house is the one on the west, the closest to here! You guys carry the person over quickly, it's important to save him!"

Before Song Lei could speak, the villagers became worried:

"Dachuan, please think carefully, you have an old lady at home! You will shorten her life!"

"Don't look for trouble, look for lice to scratch on your head!"

"That house of yours will send your mother back to the west in the future..."

"Think clearly, Dachuan!"

The young man rubbed his eyes that were blurred by the rain, and said with a silly smile: "My mother lives nearby. I am the only one living there now. It will be okay. Besides, this Taoist priest must have a way to save people, and everything will be fine."

Helping others is a way of accumulating virtue for my mother!"

"You are a good old man!"

"Don't worry about him, he's a freak. He acts like a good guy all day long but doesn't get much in return!"

"He's trying to atone for his sins! If it weren't for pomegranates, he wouldn't have suddenly changed his ways..."

The name Pomegranate seemed to be very important to him. After hearing it, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Later, with the help of Dachuan, everyone carried the unlucky boy named Shi to Dachuan's home——

Everyone left one after another, and Xuan Ye and I stayed at the back.

When the figures of the group of people almost disappeared in the rain, I slowly followed Xuan Ye on my arm.

Before taking two steps, the grass beside the pond suddenly moved.

I subconsciously turned my head and looked over, only to see...

A six or seven-year-old girl with twin ponytails, a floral skirt, and a cinnabar mole on her forehead was squatting in the haystack, looking at me with innocent and curious eyes.

Xuan Ye glanced at her, tilted the umbrella towards me, hugged me and said softly: "Don't look at her."
Chapter completed!