In the afternoon, Liu Dazhu gave Mrs. Wang another injection and continued to use the Golden Dragon Magic Needle to stimulate the virus in the old man's body, allowing the toxin to slowly flow out from his palm.
In the evening, Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan had an early dinner, and then set off. The two of them drove a motorcycle and drove towards Wangjiacun at high speed.
"Dazhu, why are we going at night?" Yang Heishan asked as the two walked side by side.
"This time, things are not simple. I walked into the village at night and didn't attract anyone's attention."
"Oh I see."
The two motorcycles drove quickly towards Wangjia Village as if they were competing to see who was faster.
The entire Yonghe Town is a mountainous area, so Wangjia Village is also deep in the mountains. It is in a small mountain depression between Yonghe Town and Niujia Village. This is Wangjia Village.
Wangjia Village is not big, even smaller than Shitou Village. Everyone in the village has the surname Wang, and there are only about twenty households in the village.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan hid their motorcycles in the nearby mountains, locked them, and then walked toward the village.
It was already night at this time, and it was time to eat in the countryside, but every household in Wangjia Village was very quiet, and even the lights were not lit. Only one or two dogs barking occasionally came from the village.
"Dazhu, where are they going? They don't seem to be at home." Yang Heishan asked in a low voice.
"Let's go to their ancestral home first."
"good."
Yang Heishan nodded, and the two of them walked towards the ancestral house in Wangjiacun. Liu Dazhu wanted to see if the people in Wangjiacun really listened to him and worshiped their ancestors in the ancestral house.
The two people walked all the way and looked for their ancestral house in the village. It is not difficult to find the ancestral house of people in the mountains, because the ancestral houses are usually built very tall, with eaves and walls, and they are all blue brick and tile houses, unlike ordinary houses. The house they live in is a mixed structure of brick and wood.
Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan walked towards the middle of the village. They passed by a private house and found that there was a light on inside.
"Dazhu, there is someone in this room, why don't we go over and ask."
"No, don't disturb others. We'd better go directly to the ancestral house." Liu Dazhu stopped him, because although the lights were on in the house, the door was closed. In such a night, it was better not to It's better to call someone else's door. Maybe there are only women or children inside, which is very inconvenient.
The two of them walked towards the tallest house. When they arrived at the door of the house, they saw a lot of people inside. They were kneeling in the ancestral house, bowing to the ancestral sign of the Wang family. There were many people on the altar. It seemed that these people were the most honest and kind-hearted people. Seeing them kneeling down so devoutly, Liu Dazhu felt a little sorry and felt that he had deceived them.
"Dazhu, do you want to go in?"
"No, let's wait outside and don't disturb them." Liu Dazhu pulled Yang Heishan.
The two people walked to a place not far in front of their ancestral house and sat down under a big tree. This was an old locust tree. There were several bluestone slabs under the tree. It is estimated that this is a place where people from Wangjia Village often gather. The bluestone floor is very clean and smooth, and it was polished by people's buttocks.
"Dazhu, come and have a smoke." Sitting on the bluestone floor, Yang Heishan took out a cigarette and handed it to him, but Liu Dazhu didn't take it and glanced at him.
"Brother Heishan, don't smoke yet. People will find you out. Don't let too many people know that we are here."
Yang Heishan picked his head, put away the cigarette with some embarrassment, nodded, smashed it in his mouth, and endured the urge to smoke.
The two of them sat under the locust tree and watched the people of Wangjia Village kneeling in their ancestral houses to worship their ancestors. It took half an hour for them to finish their ancestor worship, then stood up and walked out of their ancestral houses one by one.
, walked towards his home.
"Brother Heishan, hide, don't let them see you." Liu Dazhu dodged and hid behind the big tree, and Yang Heishan quickly followed.
I saw those people leaving one by one, and finally there was only one person left in the ancestral house, standing in a daze looking at the ancestral sign, not knowing what he was thinking.
Liu Dazhu knew him. This man was the old Wangtou who negotiated with him in the health center. When he saw it was him, Liu Dazhu walked out from behind the tree and walked directly to the Wang family's ancestral house.
"Old Wangtou." Liu Dazhu stood behind him and shouted.
Lao Wang turned around and saw Liu Dazhu suddenly appearing here. He was startled and almost lost his balance.
"You, why are you here?"
"Let me see you."
"Look at me? What's good about me? Look, I'm here to worship ancestors according to your request, and the people in our village have promised that no one will leave the village within three days. I hope
You can keep your word and cure our great-grandmother."
Lao Wangtou thought Liu Dazhu was here to check whether he had worshiped his ancestors, so he told him a lot of things.
"Old Wangtou, let's go to your house. I have something to discuss with you."
"whats the matter?"
"Let's talk about it after we get there. Anyway, it will be good for your great-grandmother's illness."
"That, that's good."
Lao Wangtou nodded, took Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan out of the ancestral house and walked towards his own home.
The house in Lao Wangtou's house is very shabby. Although there are three large rooms, there is basically no furniture in the house. In the main room, except for a square table and four long stools, there is no other furniture.
.
Lao Wangtou's wife died early and his children are not around. He was not in a hurry to go home just now because there was no one at home waiting for him to eat. Anyway, he would make noodles for himself when he went back, so he was not in a hurry.
"You two, sit down..." After entering the room, Lao Wangtou asked Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan to sit down on the bench, then shook his hands and took out a cigarette.
Although the cigarette was a very cheap one, Liu Dazhu still took it very politely, then got up to light it, first lit it for Lao Wang, then lit it for himself, and finally threw the lighter to Yang Heishan
.
"You two haven't eaten yet, I'll go get it for you." Lao Wangtou said while smoking a cigarette.
"No, no, we've eaten. You can just eat by yourself."
Liu Dazhu knew that Lao Wangtou had not had dinner yet, so he was embarrassed to ask about it at this time.
"Okay, you two will wait a moment."
Lao Wangtou was not polite, he went into the kitchen and went downstairs to eat.
At this time, Liu Dazhu and Yang Heishan were sitting in the hall smoking. Yang Heishan didn't know what Liu Dazhu wanted to ask when he went to Lao Wangtou's house, but he knew that as long as he followed Liu Dazhu, he would be able to do great things, so he didn't ask too many questions.
He kept smoking with Liu Dazhu.
After waiting for a while, Lao Wangtou came out with a bowl of noodles. It was real clear water, but he also had a dried chili in his hand.
When he walked to the table, Lao Wangtou started to eat heavily, taking a bite of dried chili from time to time, which was considered a dish.
"Tell me, what do you want to discuss with me?" Lao Wangtou asked while eating.
Seeing how simple he was eating, Liu Dazhu felt really sad. It seemed that his farm had to continue to expand. He wanted to help all the poor get rich, and he couldn't let them live such a miserable life anymore.
"Old Wangtou, I have a question. I just saw you all worshiping your ancestors. Why is it that in an old house at the entrance of the village, no one is going to worship your ancestors? What's going on?"
In fact, when he saw the lights on in that room, Liu Dazhu thought at first that a woman or an old man was at home. But when he arrived at the ancestral house, he saw that all men, women, and children in Wangjia Village had gone to worship their ancestors, and he felt a little strange.
, so it was at this time that I asked about the doubts in my heart.
"Isn't it possible? We all have the surname Wang in our village, and they all have the same ancestor. Everyone went to worship their ancestors tonight. It's impossible that someone didn't go. You must be wrong."
"No, I clearly saw a light on in that room." Mountain people are very frugal. If no one is at home, they will never waste money by lighting a light.
"Tell me, which family didn't go?" Old Wang didn't believe that, because tonight, he personally counted the number of people. Except for the old lady who still lives in the health center, all the people in Wangjia Village
All the people went to their ancestral home, so it was impossible for anyone not to go.
"Oh, there is a camphor tree at the door. The house is very old and there is no courtyard wall in front of the house." At this time, Yang Heishan, who was sitting aside, interjected.
"Oh oh oh, it's him. He's not from our village. You made a mistake." Lao Wang shook his head.
"Are there any outsiders in Wangjia Village?" Liu Dazhu asked quickly.
"Yes, there was a foreigner who just rented a house some time ago. It turned out that the room was also a warehouse in the village. It was empty anyway, and the foreigner was willing to pay, so the village rented that room to
he."
At this time, Lao Wangtou had already finished a large bowl of noodles, drank the last bit of noodle soup, and then put the last bit of dried chili in his hand into his mouth and chewed it, it was spicy.
I was sweating profusely, but I still ate with gusto.
"Do you know where he is from? Why did he come to your village?" Liu Dazhu immediately became suspicious when he heard that there were outsiders in Wangjia Village.
"What's wrong, Doctor Liu, is there any problem?" Lao Wangtou put down the bowl and asked while wiping his sweat.
"It's not a problem, I just want to know something about curing your grandma's illness." Liu Dazhu didn't know how to explain it to him, so he brought up Wangjiacun's grandma's reasons.
"Why does this have anything to do with Grandma? They have never seen her before, and they don't know her either." Old Wangtou looked at Liu Dazhu in confusion. He seemed to believe less and less what he said.
"Aren't your great-grandmothers possessed by evil spirits? So I must get to know everyone in your Wangjia Village, even outsiders, so that I can find a way to remove the evil aura of your great-grandmothers."
Liu Dazhu took out his cigarettes, handed one to Lao Wangtou, threw one to Yang Heishan, and finally took one himself. (To be continued)