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Chapter 4 Heaven's Eye

A month later, the army issued a decision on the punishment of the third uncle: Comrade Shen Yuanchao would be given a major offense, his appointment to be promoted to a full-time battalion cadre would be revoked, and his qualifications to study at the Armed Police Academy would be revoked.

Waiting for such a result, the third uncle himself couldn't believe it. This punishment seemed very severe, but if you look carefully, it was just that. The appointment as a full-time battalion was revoked. The third uncle was not the battalion commander in the first place. His qualifications to study at the Armed Police Academy were revoked. , that’s even more interesting. Uncle San has never taken the initiative to apply to study. Besides, the college recruits students every year, so I can’t go this year. I’ll go in a few years.

The slightly more lethal one is the one about recording major demerits. According to the Armed Police Force Punishment Regulations, those who accumulate two major demerits within a year will be automatically discharged from the military and sent home. Speaking of which, two major demerits? How can there be such a thing? so easy.

The third uncle had already packed his bags and was ready to leave, but the government in his hometown decided that Shen Yuanchao had beaten the innocent driver (whether the grandson was innocent or not is a matter of opinion), smashed four long-distance buses, and set fire to the long-distance station (this crime was charged The third uncle is in trouble. Anyway, he can’t write two characters in one stroke, and besides, it’s a father and son.) Even if there are reasons for the tragic death of the new third aunt, these crimes are enough to enter the military court, let alone early discharge. .To have such an ending now is really the blessing of Amitabha and ancestors.

Let’s talk about my grandpa. After his great joy and sorrow, he lay in bed for a month before he recovered. This time, he did not give his third uncle a wife. He first secretly took his third uncle’s birthday and horoscope to find an expert. A hexagram was calculated. There were two sentences on the hexagram: A wild goose flies from the south, and mandarin ducks cannot become a pair. To put it bluntly, the third uncle is a man who is destined to defeat his wife once in a century.

Thinking of the fate of my two third aunts, my grandfather accepted his fate and called my biological father, second uncle and several aunts together to discuss countermeasures. After confirming that the third uncle was just a one-sided wife, he decided to adopt the third uncle. We have a son. The wealth does not go to outsiders, so my second uncle came up with an idea and called me and my second uncle’s son over.

The second uncle took out a box full of mung beans and threw in a red bean in front of everyone. He closed the lid and shook it a few times to see who could find the red bean first between me and his son. My cousin rummaged through it for a long time and couldn't find anything. When I found it, I just pulled it twice casually, and the red bean appeared in the palm of my hand. Just like that, from that day on, I began to call my third uncle daddy and my biological father uncle. (It was only many years later that I found out that I had been wronged. My cousin was born with red-green color blindness...) It wasn't until I turned 18 that my third uncle asked me to change my name back.

Third uncle will talk about this first, and then talk about my affairs.

I heard from my mother that I was born with my eyes open, and the old nurse at the health center was really frightened when I was born.

I cried a few times when I was just born, but when the nurse took me out of the hot water basin, she heard my laughter. She also stretched out her little hand and patted her arm. That nurse’s hand I shivered and almost threw me to the ground.

At that time, others regarded me as a bad omen. Some even told my parents that I should be thrown away far away, saying that I was a monster and would harm the neighbors. However, my grandson scolded me away on the spot. I My grandfather reassured my parents with a few words: "Extraordinary children must be born differently. Besides, that is my eldest grandson. Throw it away? Let me see who the hell dares!"

But since I was born with a smile, my grandfather thought that I should give me a more aggressive name, so he called me Shen La.

I started talking very early. I was already calling "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom" ​​when I was six months old. My mother said that my grandpa's face was so happy that he ran to his house again because of this. The grandson who said he was going to throw me away at the beginning scolded me a lot.

Until I was six years old, my mind was opened earlier than the average child. I originally thought that the old Shen family had a child prodigy. It was not until the incident with the aunt under the bed that happened that I changed.

My mother told me that I had a problem with talking to the air since I was a child. They thought it was a child talking to himself and playing house, so they didn’t care. Until one time, my mother pulled me out from under the bed. Find it out and ask me what I am doing? I blinked my eyes and said that there was an aunt under the bed. She said she was bored and wanted me to play with her. My mother opened the bed curtain, and there was nothing underneath. There were no hairs on her body at that time. It stood up.

That day, a family in the village was building a house, and my father went to help put up the beams. We were the only two in the house. My mother hugged me and ran to my grandfather's house shivering. After my grandfather asked why, he went to my house again in person. After coming back, he asked me what I saw. I told him what happened under the bed again, and finally said: "That aunt has always been at my house, and she didn't let me tell me." This time it was my grandfather's turn. A chill ran down my spine.

Grandpa had someone call my dad back. We stayed at grandpa's house for one night. The next day, grandpa brought back an old bald man from outside. The two brothers first went to my house and stayed for a long time. They came back after the sun set. .

As soon as I entered the room, the old man came straight to me. First, he looked at the top of my head for a long time, and then asked me when I saw those things. Finally, he wrote a few words in his hand, clenched his fists, and asked me if I could see.

Many years later, my mother still told me about the scene at that time: "You couldn't write at that time, so you just kept laughing when you saw his fist. Later, your grandfather found a piece of charcoal and asked you to draw it on the ground. You didn't even shiver, you just wrote the word "人" with your hands and fingers. Your grandfather's master (the one who later told my third uncle's fortune) clapped his hands and laughed. He opened his palms and it was exactly the character "人". The word "人". Your grandfather was so hairy at the time, but later the expert explained that you were born with open eyes, could distinguish yin and yang, and could communicate with ghosts and gods."

"That master said he wanted to take you on as his apprentice. If you don't make good use of such a good talent, it will be in vain. (I just found out that he is an old Taoist, but his hair is hereditary and he looks more like a monk. This person will be introduced later in the book) , your grandfather refused to do it, saying that you are the eldest grandson of the old Shen family, and you have to carry on the family line for the old Shen family, and become a good family, but it is not good to see messy things every day. Your grandfather asked the master to find a way. Use The black dog blood washes your hair, and the eyes of heaven are closed. For this reason, the master is not happy, saying that it is a pity for you to be a piece of rough jade. Later, your father killed the big black of your second uncle's family. , I washed your hair with dog blood. I’ve never heard of you seeing those things again.”

I really have no memory of the ‘aunt’ under the bed, but later when I lived with my third uncle, some incredible things happened.

I was in junior high school at that time and lived with my third uncle in the courtyard of the armed police dormitory. Ever since I moved into his house, I had seen a small wooden box with a lock on it. I asked my third uncle many times what was inside.

, he didn’t say anything. As time went by, I didn’t bother to ask anymore. I once thought about prying open the small wooden box, but thinking about the way my third uncle stared, I couldn’t do it (except for grandpa, I was afraid of my third uncle).

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When I was in junior high school, my homework was much simpler than it is now. Coupled with my restless personality, I would often skip two or three days a week to go swimming in a pond on the outskirts of the city with my classmates, or go to the mountains to pick mulberries to eat.

.Because this third uncle beat me frequently (at that time, it was the father beating the son).

Once, my classmates and I made an appointment to go swimming in the pond. I was the first to arrive that day and saw that no one had arrived yet, so I took off my clothes and swam in the pond. At this time, the classmates I had made an appointment with arrived, and I swam towards the shore.

Go. I was about to hit the ground. Suddenly, I felt a hand tightly grasping my ankle and pulling me towards the center of the pond. I struggled as hard as I could but couldn't escape.

My classmates on the shore saw me bouncing up and down in the water, and thought I was having cramps. Seven or eight classmates jumped into the water and dragged me to the shore. Later, I heard from them that it felt like a tug-of-war, with a force fighting them.

Rob me.

After landing, everyone could clearly see the two purple palm prints on my ankles. Everyone's faces were pale and they didn't dare to stay here any longer, so they swarmed back to the city.

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I don't know if it was because I was frightened, but I briefly opened my eyes. After the sun went down that day, I saw a pale and swollen 'person' with blisters standing next to me. He seemed to realize that I could see

He was stunned for a moment, then grinned as if he had seen a treasure.

He did something that terrified me. This 'person' leaned all over me, trying to squeeze into my body. I even felt something entering my body. And'

I'm also being squeezed out of my body bit by bit...

I was so frightened that I screamed. My third uncle was cooking in the kitchen and ran over when I heard the scream. I almost cried and told me what happened at that time. My third uncle was also so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat (he knew what happened to me when I was a child), and suddenly he

As if he remembered something, he ran to the cabinet and took out the small wooden box. At that time, he didn't even bother to look for the key, and threw the small wooden box to the ground. The wooden box fell into pieces, and a bright dagger fell out.

The third uncle grabbed the dagger, swung it at my side, and made a gesture to stab someone: "Get out! Don't mess with my son, or I'll kill you!" The 'person' also shuddered,

Without any hesitation, it separated from my body and disappeared into the air in an instant.

That night, my third uncle stood beside me all night holding a dagger. The next day, he brought back a black dog from nowhere and killed it in the yard. I 'enjoyed' another dog blood bath (third uncle didn't

I knew it would work if I washed my hair, so a whole basin of dog blood was poured on me).... (please recommend votes, the more the merrier, Xiaoshou will be grateful)

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