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Chapter 144 Late Night Call

"Snake Girl" is a name in Zhanghu area.

In the Shonan region, there are similar names in other places.

For example, the Miao girls in the Miao village, the Luohua Cave girls, the self-combing girls, etc., behind these are the shadows of some regional folk culture.

There are a lot of people from Zhanghu around here, and the lady owner of the small supermarket didn't want to tell me, so I went to ask others, of course I wanted to give them some benefit.

There was an aunt basking in the sun at the door. She had been married from Zhanghu for more than 20 years. She told me something, but I didn’t know whether it was true or not.

She said: "The snake girl has been living in a jar since she was 15 years old. There are all kinds of snakes in this jar. The snake girl drinks three cups of snake blood every day. If anyone lets the snake girl touch the back of her hand, she will

You can get blessings from Liangong Temple and you will be free from illness and disaster in your life."

It sounded a bit disturbing. No wonder the lady who ran the small supermarket said she had seen it once when she was a child, and she was so scared that she didn't dare go to school for three days.

After buying the things, I called Sister Shi and reported the latest situation.

Sister Shi recognized my aesthetic sense. She said that for something like that, it would be enough to have five sacks. She also did not forget to express her gratitude to me and praised our efficiency in doing things.

I calculated that if we dig two sacks a day at the slowest speed, we can complete this task in three days at most.

The mountain rangers have a regular schedule, usually going around the mountain at 8:30 p.m., 11:30 p.m., and two o'clock in the middle of the night. If you know this time, you can avoid the mountain rangers.

Work at sunset and rest at sunrise.

The next night, I picked and picked and dug out two and a half bags.

We dug enough on the third day, and we piled the sacks in the yard of the abandoned machine well. Sister Shi said that she would wait for one or two days and she would send someone to drive over to pick them up as soon as possible.

We came to Hunan from Xianyang at the beginning of the year and stayed in Tianguang Cave for two or three months. Although the process was thrilling, the harvest was good. That night, Xuan got a lot of ghost coins.

Is it a coincidence?

It was Qingming at that time, and it is also Qingming at this time.

Dou Sprout squatted in front of the brazier: "Dad, take the money and get the cloth. Take the money and get the cloth. Spend more. I can't go back, so I'll burn some for you here. Buy whatever you want."

I also burned some for my parents who have passed away long ago. The denomination of Tiandi Bank is 100 million. I am still a little worried about whether I can find such a large amount of money in the future.

"Xiaoxuan, how much did you burn for your father?"

"I didn't count, it must be tens of billions."

Xiaoxuan turned around and asked Baotou: "Bangtou, can my dad really receive it?"

He sat with his head in the yard, looked at the brazier and said with a smile: "This is what others have said. I can accept it. Don't worry."

Because it is burning paper in a different place, put your head on the ground and draw a circle. Don't draw a full circle. Leave a hole in the middle. Then write the real name and date of birth of the deceased on a piece of paper. After writing, wrap it with a little loess.

, folded up.

Put the brazier in the circle, put the paper wrapped with soil on the broken part of the circle, and then burn it.

The head said that this is equivalent to a registered letter. After it is burned, the ghost messengers at major crossroads will receive it. The ghost messengers at these crossroads will take the registered letters to the underground support pavilion, and finally send it to the deceased from the support pavilion.

in the hands of the person.

Baotou also said that if you go to your ancestor's grave without drawing a circle, the burned paper money will be snatched away by the ghosts nearby.

It is said that it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, but it has not rained in Nanping these two days, and it is a bit hot at night.

There was no electricity, so we lit candles and enjoyed the cool air in the courtyard to discuss our next plan.

When the Echo Duck was released, it didn't even quack, but just flapped its wings and ran around the yard.

I said: "Let's go to Jishou and go into the mountains to see millet."

Xiaoxuan was unhappy and said: "If you don't go to Jishou, let Xiaomi live in the mountains for ten or eight years and then cure the disease."

Brother Yu didn't say anything, and Bean Sprouts said: "We can go anywhere, as long as we can make money. This year's goal is to save three million."

While they were discussing, they suddenly heard a roar!

The sound came from behind the abandoned machine shaft house, which had been abandoned for many years and had basically become a garbage dump.

"call!"

Brother Yu quickly blew out the candle on the stool.

The courtyard instantly became dark.

Listen carefully, it's the sound of a car reversing and taking out garbage.

"Is there anyone? Is there someone inside?"

We all held our breath and dared not say a word.

"Strange... I clearly heard someone talking just now."

"Why is there anyone in this place? Don't talk nonsense. I don't know what day it is today. Let's go quickly. After unloading the car, we will get off work."

After waiting for more than ten minutes and making sure that no one was at the door, Dou Sprout and I climbed up to the roof to take a look.

A lot of things were dumped there, including broken furniture, broken sofas, broken sacks and so on.

I saw that one of the mirrors was not broken. It was quite big and was the kind of standing mirror that stands on the dressing table.

It's a little dirty, but this mirror is not new. It's an old object. It has a mahogany frame and carved patterns. It looks like the style of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

I thought to myself, who would throw this away? It is still an antique after all. Isn’t it clear that we can pick up the money?

Pulling it out from the garbage, Dou Sprout took it to the yard and wiped it with water. He turned around and said with a smile: "Haha, that's good, Fengzi. Anyway, I have to wait here for two days to wait for someone to pick up the goods. I just need it. No need."

Go buy a mirror and save money."

After saying that, Dou Sprout placed it in the room and straightened his hair in front of the mirror.

Xiaoxuan frowned when she saw it and said, "This mirror doesn't look good there. It's too old. What if there is a ghost living in the mirror? I'd better throw it away."

Douyazai turned around and said, "What the hell? It's great to have it here. After washing your face in the morning, you can still comb your hair."

I said: "This thing with a mahogany frame may have been placed in some lady's boudoir before."

Dou Yazai boasted in front of Xiaoxuan and said, "Did you hear that? Fengzi said it is for ladies. If there really is a female ghost in the mirror, I will have a ghost relationship with her."

Xiaoxuan said angrily: "If there really is a female ghost, she will be the first to suck all your yang energy!"

"Nothing matters."

"Brother Yu, you're just here. Xiaoxuan said it's not good to put this mirror here. I think it looks good and it doesn't cost money. Brother Yu, do you think it's okay?"

After hearing this, Brother Yu smiled and said, "I have an idea. Do you want to try it out?"

"playing what?"

Brother Yu pointed at the mirror and said: "After twelve o'clock, don't do anything, just look at yourself in the mirror. If you look at yourself for an hour or two hours, you may see yourself in the mirror and the reality.

My expression is different."

"For example...you have a sullen face, but you smile in the mirror."

"Don't listen, don't listen! Stop talking about this!"

"You guys are so bad, you're trying to scare me." Xiaoxuan covered her ears and ran to the side.

I smiled and said: "Brother Yu, you really have the talent to be a magician, have you forgotten? Last time you took me and took quicklime to summon the spirit of the female bartender in the morgue, but in the end we didn't see the female bartender."

Brother Yu smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and said, "I just listened to what others said."

At night, everyone went to bed and the socks were washed. I went to the yard to put on socks with a cigarette butt in my mouth. When I passed by the mirror, I sat down by accident.

"call...."

He blew out the smoke, and his reflection in the mirror was also blowing out the smoke, with a satisfied look on his face. I really wanted to slap him.

I patted my face, and I patted myself in the mirror.

After looking closer for a while,

It's past twelve o'clock now. Brother Yu said that after looking at it for a long time, he had a different expression on himself in the mirror.

I squinted and stared for a long time, but saw nothing. It was so boring.

Suddenly my phone vibrated. I looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Who is talking?"

"Who are you? You must be sick. If you don't tell me, I will die."

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the mobile phone.

The voice is slightly hoarse, but you can hear it clearly.

"Do you still remember me? How are you doing now?"

This sound...

Very strange, yet very familiar.

The next second, I almost fell off the chair!

"Sister Hong!"

"Is it you, Sister Hong! Sister Hong!"

I was so excited that I grabbed the phone so tightly! My fingers were trembling!

This is definitely Sister Hong’s voice! It can’t be wrong!

Even if time passes! I will never forget it!

A few seconds later, the female voice spoke again in a low voice.

"it's me."

"Yunfeng...I really want to kill myself."

"I miss you so much..."


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