Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 9 Night Falls
Just as Zamao Xiaodao and I were getting ready to go, the foggy frosted glass door was pulled open, and a young woman with wet hair appeared in front of us wrapped in a bath towel.
||Her hair is messy and fluffy after being wiped. She has a small face with big eyes and an oval face. Her lips are as small as cherries. The skin exposed outside the bath towel is white and tender, and turns pink after being soaked in hot water.
The color is almost dripping with water.
She looked refreshed after taking a bath, with the corners of her mouth turned up, her eyes half-closed, and humming an advertising song. However, when she opened the door and saw two rough old men standing in front of her, she shouted
The dolphin sound, which exceeded the height of Vitas, immediately erupted.
Ahhh...
The frosted glass door of the bathroom was closed instantly, and then there was a panicked sound of locking the door. Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, frightened by the high-frequency vibration. It was a human being, not a ghost. We immediately took a step back.
Zamao Xiaodao looked at me blankly, Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and said, "What's the situation like this? Little poison, at noon, I was still laughing at you for being naked. I was so hungry and thirsty that I didn't expect to slap me in the face."
A slap in the face, a beauty hidden in a golden house. Is this a surprise or a fright? Is it necessary to do this?
I was also a little confused and caught off guard. I looked around the room and realized, yes, this is my home. How could a woman appear?
The woman inside was screaming, "Who are you? How did you get into my house?"
Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said, "Who are you, female layperson? How did this become your home? This is obviously my friend's home... The woman didn't speak for a long time. After a while, she said quietly: "
It turns out you are the landlord of this house..."
This is the first meeting between me, Zamao Xiaodao and Zhang Junlan.
This name is very difficult to pronounce. For the convenience of description, I will use Xiaolan as her pronoun. In fact, we also call her that. When Xiaolan changed her clothes, she sat on the sofa with a wary look on her face and explained to us that she
When I was the new tenant here, I had already called the rental agency to confirm this matter. In fact, this happened not long ago. Because I don’t live in Dongguan often, the house was wasted here, so I
It was listed with the agency. Except for the master bedroom, the other two rooms were rented out.
This is a way for me to pay off my mortgage, as well as the one in the suburbs.
I was too busy during this period, so I didn’t care about this matter. In fact, the agency called me several times, but I didn’t receive it, and I didn’t see the messages I sent, which is why this happened. The agency told me that these two
The room has been rented out and is occupied by two girls. One is Zhang Junlan, and the other is Pan Yu, both of whom are company employees nearby.
Xiaolan was very wary, her eyes full of suspicion. In order to prove that I was the landlord, I had to take out my ID card.
She then relaxed her guard, blushed, said sorry, introduced herself, and asked us to call her Xiaolan. I didn’t care what she did, as long as she didn’t make the house a mess and paid the rent on time.
Cheng., I just said a few words casually, saying that I am currently working in Hongshan, and I usually won’t come back, so don’t worry. This Xiaolan is good-looking, and her face always makes her look like a female star. I am
I thought Zamao Xiaodao would be smooth-talking about relationships, but to my surprise, he didn't talk much and wasn't enthusiastic.
Zamao Xiaodao was strangely silent that day, and he didn't act like the person I knew at all.
After chatting for a while, Xiaolan said that the other tenant was coming back soon. How about we go out for a meal together? I shook my head and refused. It was obvious that she was a relatively generous and decent girl, with a very smart mind and a good temperament.
Chengfu was seen by me and Zamao Xiaodao when he just came out of the bath, but now he talks to us politely without changing his expression. It is difficult for a girl with a poor psychological quality to do this.
As it happens, I don't really like girls who are too smart.
I didn't know at the time that we would meet Xiaolan in another place.
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We were too pressed for time, so we didn’t talk much, so we locked our things in the master bedroom and went out to buy things.
If there are really ghosts at night, we need to get some anti-evil objects. The so-called anti-evil objects are things that can destroy evil spirits, such as magic weapons. These are tools that have been blessed by righteous people and come with them.
The idea of dispelling evil spirits; it is rare for ordinary people to place their trust in temples and Taoist temples. The charms, sachets, copper coins, bracelets, pendants... and other such things, such as jade, and jade-carved braves with perennial patterns can also ward off evil spirits.
Functions; willow branches dipped in clean water, ashes from incense burners, blood from the lower uterus, pickled filth in toilets, New Year pictures, peach wood, jujube wood...
Customs vary from place to place, everything has animism, and its effectiveness in warding off evil spirits varies.
The main things we purchase are the black dog blood mentioned earlier, black dog blood and black donkey blood. I don’t know the specific principles, but they have miraculous effects on destroying evil things. Among my twelve methods
There are also records; glutinous rice, this kind of thing is specially designed to break evil things like rice dumplings and dwarf mules, so that you are prepared; in addition, there are some odds and ends, such as incense, candles, paper, red thread and white cloth...
Fortunately, in my spare time some time ago, I made some talismans and accumulated some supplies, which I can use now.
Making talisman is not something that happens overnight. You cannot draw too many pictures every day, otherwise it will be ineffective. Before each drawing, you should cleanse yourself and take a bath, pray to the gods, and then concentrate your energy and write quickly. With my ability, I can only draw three times a week.
On the same day, only three can be made per day, and these are just childish "Return to Rebirth Spell", "Purifying Mind Spell" and "Blessing Incense Spell", etc., and they are not very useful.
We walked around the nearby vegetable market several times, but couldn't find anyone selling black dogs. Later, after being introduced by a street vendor, we found a restaurant, spent money to buy one, and filled six bags of black dogs in total.
Dog blood is the kind of thick gelatin bag that is sealed with sealing tape. At about nine o'clock in the evening, we received a call from Mr. Ouyang Zhijian, saying that he was at a place on Wantai Road.
The hotel asked us to call him when we arrived.
We didn't dare to stay too long and let him wait too long, so we went back to pick up the corresponding items, immediately picked up Lao Wan, and drove to Wantai Road. It was dark when we arrived, so we found a place to park the car.
We () found Mr. Ouyang who was waiting. He was not alone, but there was a man in his thirties beside him. This man was very tall and looked very much like Liu Ye, who played Jing Ke in "The Legend of Jing Ke".
I like the actor Liu Ye very much, so I have some inexplicable affection for this person.
Mr. Ouyang introduced us to us as one of his old friends, who can be regarded as a half-comrade, named Zhao Zhonghua, who is from Cangzhou, Hebei, and now lives in Dongguan.
Zhao Zhonghua is a very charming man. He shook hands with us and said it was a pleasure to meet him. I heard Mr. Ouyang mention you, saying that one is a master of Maoshan and the other is a descendant of Miao witchcraft. I am a person who makes friends easily.
I'm a little curious, so I came here to see if I can help.
His handshake was steady and firm, and his eyes were bright. He was obviously a man with great ambition and unique skills.
The entrance of the hotel where people were coming and going was not a place to talk. We drove separately and, under the guidance of Lao Wan, arrived at the street in front of the new store. This is a smaller store than the old store. Lao Wan opened the rolling shutter.
You can see that the interior has been neatly decorated, but there are no goods, all are empty shelves. This place was supposed to be opened, including lanterns and flower baskets, but unfortunately, as soon as Agen's accident happened, people were panicked, and the store was closed indefinitely.
It was delayed, and the goods were placed in the old store and another branch.
With so much stuff on his hands, no wonder Gu Wei was complaining. I can understand his complaint.
After entering the room, Lao Wan described to us the situation inside the store on the day of the accident, saying that he and Agen were keeping vigil in the small room inside. There was a bed in the small room, and he was a careless guy who would sleep on the pillow.
, while A Gen was using the computer to settle accounts and worked the midnight shift. He had set the alarm clock, but he didn't wake up. When it was broad daylight, he didn't find A Gen when he got up. He opened the rolling shutter and saw him right there.
Zamao Xiaodao took out his compass, did not avoid others, recited the "Consecration Mantra", and then checked the rotation of the black magnetic needle in Tianchi.
I leaned over to take a look, and saw that the magnetic needle was fixed on Gen Palace in the northeast. Zamao Xiaodao sighed, saying that it had been many days, and the yin energy had faded away. Mr. Ouyang said that Xiaodao's master was indeed from a famous family, and this red copper
The Mingmen disk is made with exquisite precision and is as sensitive as a modern instrument. I guess it is also inherited from Maoshan? Zamao Xiaodao put away the compass, held it in his hand as a gift, and said you are polite, old man, just call me Xiao Xiao. This compass is not that of a master.
What was given to him at home was barely enough to make ends meet.
Mr. Ouyang smiled and said you were welcome, okay, I'll call you Xiao Xiao. Turning around, he asked Zhao Zhonghua, what do you think of Zhonghua? Zhao Zhonghua glanced around and said there were traces of dampness, which was very
Light, almost nothing, your guess is indeed correct. Zamao Xiaodao and I were both surprised, saying that this compass can't even be seen, how can you judge it accurately just by looking at it?
Old Mr. Ouyang laughed and said that Zhonghua was able to distinguish yin and yang since he was a child. He had wisdom and was guided by a famous teacher, so he did not dissipate and has been following it to this day. That's why he pulled him over. We were all surprised. It was really
I couldn’t tell that this man’s origin was really mysterious, so I asked him what he was doing now. He said that he came to Dongguan with his parents in his early years, and now he opened a scrap collection station in Wanjiang. It had a small appearance and specialized in
Dealing with rags and junk is out of the question.
He shrugged and joked to himself that he was just a rag collector.
Zhao Zhonghua was very talkative, so we moved a few stools, sat in the store, chatted, and discussed matters. To () find Agen’s lost soul, we must find clues of ghosts, follow the clues, and () find the evil existence
, it can be eliminated in one fell swoop. And this thing only appears at night.
The time soon passed eleven o'clock. I looked outside and saw that the real night had fallen.
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