Updated: 2012-07-29

Ye Yi suddenly said in a slut: "Oh, by the way, check if this wooden man has any chemical things inside. I don't want to be said to be cheating on money."

Obviously, Ye Yi is also a person who is unreasonable and even more a person who likes to settle accounts after the autumn.

Zhang Shaokun smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.

Because when we went upstairs, Ye Yi came up with a box, and at this time, he pulled out the two wooden boards covered with nails from the box and said, "Director Zhang, open your left hand."

Zhang Shaokun quickly opened his left hand palm.

Only then did I notice what Ye Yi used for so many props.

The dense nails on the wooden board played a fixed fulcrum. The red and white rope was the palm lines on the hand! Ye Yi actually used this method to copy a person's palm lines. However, I can see that the palm lines he copied were not all, the most important ones, such as lifelines, career lines, etc. Even so, it still seems a bit complicated. After all, just take a career line as an example. There is not only one, but also many separate burrs. These were almost perfectly copied by Ye Yi. Occasionally, if something wrong, Ye Yi used pliers to pull out the nails and nailed them to the wooden board, and modified them again.

I was surprised by these things. Is this life-sustaining? It's really strange, because in "Bu Xue Taiyi", there is no detailed description.

After making one according to Zhang Shaokun's palm lines, Ye Yi made another according to Zhang Chengrui's. By this time, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Shaokun said: "Do you want to go out for some food?"

Ye Yi curled his lips and said, "Do you know why I came before dinner? I just don't want you to have dinner."

"Haha, there are also such words."

Zhang Shaokun smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ye Yi said: "Director Zhang, your parents' grave is still there?"

Zhang Shaokun said: "My father has no grave and the body has not been found. My mother's is still there."

Ye Yi stood up, twisted his waist stiffly, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the place where your mother is buried."

Zhang Shaokun frowned and said, "I'm going to the cemetery so late?"

Ye Yi smiled and asked lightly: "What? Are you afraid?"

"Young man, don't provoke me. I admit that the last time I was wrong. I apologize to you now. As for why I didn't go, it's because my mother was not buried in this city, but in the countryside in the suburbs." Zhang Shaokun finally opened the knot and stopped targeting the two of us.

Ye Yi said: "It doesn't matter, go and go back quickly. With this attitude, I promise to give you a healthy son."

Zhang Shaokun hit Zhang Chengrui with his elbow and pretended to be stupid and said, "Thank you Mr. Ye, why don't you hurry up."

Zhang Chengrui is the kind of person who has been spoiled since childhood. He said uneasyly: "Thank you." Then he closed his mouth.

Ye Yi and I naturally don’t have a cold to such a child. We were rushing for the 100,000 yuan. Although we may still lose a little in the end, at least things were solved one by one. The fewer things were pressed in our hands, the more we felt at ease. After all, I would take my mother to Miao Village in Lingnan to have fun for a while and completely relax the stress and nerves that have been tight these days.

After asking Zhang Shaokun, I found out that his mother was buried in the mountainous area of ​​her hometown. The place was not far away, but I had to get off the bus and walk into the mountain halfway.

In recent years, the environmental awareness has been strong, and the number of wild animals in the mountains has increased significantly. For safety reasons, Zhang Shaokun was not allowed to use his power to seek personal gain and got a standard rifle. We don’t know the specific model, but seeing Ye Yi’s eyes shine, it is probably a good product.

When I got off the bus and walked, I could see the difference. First of all, I couldn't do it, because my injury had not healed yet, and my body was still weak. In a baby son Zhang Chengrui, who turned out to be Zhang Shaokun, this child was worse than me. The strongest one was naturally Ye Yi, a guy who grew up living in a mountain of 100,000.

After driving for more than an hour and walking for nearly two hours, I found the tomb of Zhang Shaokun’s mother in a mountain nest. This mausoleum was well built, and a huge tomb mound of more than fifteen square meters was poured with cement in the deep mountains. The tombstone, which was about two meters high, refracted pale light under the moonlight.

A breeze blew by, causing a whistling sound. When you stand in the mountains, an old tomb stands in front of you, no normal person will not be afraid. I am no exception.

I didn't even dare to look at the name of the burialist in the center of the tombstone.

Ye Yi gave Zhang Shaokun a yellow paper, twisted it a few times on the square paper, and made the yellow paper rotate into a crossed irregular circle. Then Ye Yi lit one of the three incense candles, and handed it to Zhang Shaokun, saying, "Put it directly above your mother's grave and insert the incense candle on it.

There is a nail under the incense candle that can be inserted and placed with force.

After Zhang Shaokun did as he did, Ye Yi shone the misty cigarette on the incense candle with a flashlight. He frowned and said, "Fortunately, I came too early, otherwise there would be a problem."

I looked at it with the flow, and my heart was also shocked.

Why do I think this way?

Because, in this mountain nest, the wind whistles in your ears, but the cigarettes illuminated by the flashlight are walking straight upwards without being moved by the little mountain wind!

As the cigarette floated straight up, the grave on the cemetery outside the flashlight beam seemed to become abnormal. I quickly said, "Ye Yi! Turn off the flashlight!"

Then, on this quiet night, the four of us clearly saw green light spots as big as matches, leaping out of the cement grave, floating, swaying and spiraling upward along the spiral of the cigarette.

Ye Yi said anxiously: "Hurry up! It's not safe here."

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Yi put the thing in his hand in front of the tombstone, took out another incense candle and yellow paper, and did it according to the method just now. After lighting the incense candle, I saw that the smoke of the incense candle changed its position and crawled directly to the cigarette on the grave, as if it was about to be closed with it. Ye Yi said: "The resentment is very deep. It seems that the old lady has not left at all. The cement is like a cage, trapping the old lady. The one I just called the skylight. I thought it was the old lady who walked away cleanly, and opened a skylight to bring back some souls. It is easier to do things with three generations of unity. But now are these three generations of unity? The old lady has too deep resentment in the cement, so she is afraid she will become an evil ghost."
Chapter completed!