He still wants to lie to me. Gods don’t lie to people!
"Girl, you can't change your eyes to a normal person, but if I tell the truth early, your family will be shrouded in shadow every day."
So, he is still good for us?
Is he really a god?
Seeing my doubts, the old man said again: "Didn't I tell you how to deal with the hanged man? Is the hanged man dead?"
"Dead." Thinking of the method he told me to subdue the hanged man, I calmed down and gradually accepted that he was a god. "Are you really a god?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
"Then why are you looking for me?" My second uncle said that if you show courtesy for nothing, you will be raped or stolen, so even if he is a god, he should have a purpose. I can't completely believe him yet.
"I'm here to save you." He knocked his pipe and pot under his feet and said, "You girl, you are different from ordinary people. You have a demonic aura in you now. Since ancient times, humans and demons have taken different paths, and are not tolerated by the law of heaven. If you have another
Half a month is the day planned by God. I'm afraid you will be treated as an alien and eliminated. I can't stand it. You haven't done anything wrong, right?"
When he said this, my grievances were like a flood that burst a dam and drowned me.
Yes, I obviously didn't do anything wrong, why do I have to have such a pair of eyes?
He seemed to understand me very well. My trust in the old man, which I originally only had half trust in, suddenly reached its peak.
He said it would be another month and a half, and I also remember that it was the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the day when the gates of hell would open, and as a rule, my family would hold a large offering.
In my mother's words, on the one hand, it is to pray to the gods and immortals to protect ordinary people from being harmed by yin energy, and on the other hand, it is to give some alms to the ghosts who come out of the underworld. When they are full and have received it, they will not think of harming others.
I anxiously grabbed his sleeve and said slipperyly: "Then let me go quickly! I have to let my mother save me!"
"Your mother can't save you, only I can." He said, shaking his head and pushing my hand away.
His hands were as cold as ice cubes.
But I had no time to care, so I puffed my face angrily and said, "You are talking nonsense, my mother is amazing, she is the most famous goddess in the neighborhood!"
"Because of this, it stands to reason that your mother is getting a salary from heaven, and she is getting blessings and shelter. Have you ever seen any subordinate who can disobey the leader?"
What subordinate leads it? What the hell is that?
He added: "Girl, if you want to live, just listen to my advice. On the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, all you have to do is stand under the bird's nest in front of your house and hold the bird's nest with your hands. The God of Thunder will not be able to hurt you."
If you don't do what I say, you will be struck to death by lightning.
Remember, when you leave this barrier, don't tell your mother or anyone else about it, because there are gods everywhere, you will be noticed directly, and it will also affect me, but I came here against the rules.
The lower world will save you.
Especially your mother, if your mother finds out, she will definitely try her best to save you. When the time comes, she will be expelled from heaven and will be sent to eternal hell after her death, where she will never be reincarnated."
After the old man finished speaking, he put the gauze on me again, and then bursts of golden light appeared on his body, and he disappeared in the golden light.
I stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
The old man said that if I don't do what he says on July 15th, I will die, but I don't want to have snake eyes!
Why is God giving me a hard time as a child?
I squatted down helplessly, feeling that I was tightly wrapped in invisible and intangible malice.
"Hey, Girl Yun, why haven't you left yet?" I looked up and it was Aunt Lu.
Aunt Lu's face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with smiles.
I opened my dry mouth, wanting to talk about it, but I still closed it.
I can't harm myself, my mother, or even the kind-hearted gods just because I'm relaxed for a moment.
"Girl Yun, what's wrong? You look so bad?"
I said wiltingly: "It's okay, Aunt Lu, I seem to have heatstroke. My mother will be back soon."
"Okay, then go home and lie down."
"OK."
I picked up two big bags of snacks and walked home with a sigh.
My back felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on me. It was heavy and stuffy, making it difficult for me to even breathe.
When I got home, I put the snacks in front of Lulu, and Lulu was still holding her legs and crying.
I sat next to her, and the more I thought about it, the sadder and sadder I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to cry, and finally I just shed tears silently.
"Nuan Ting, why are you crying?" Lulu was frightened by my appearance, "Why did your face become so white when you went out? Still so green? Were you beaten?"
I shook my head slowly, it was uncomfortable even to open my mouth.
"Then why are you crying?" Lulu said with a tearful tone.
I thought to myself, I'm not as good as Lulu. Her parents just don't want her, but I'm going to die.
But fortunately, there are gods to help me, maybe I will survive like he said?
I turned around and noticed that the clothes Lulu was wearing were still the same ones she had worn this morning. They were so torn that they were almost torn apart. They were still dirty, covered in blood and mud.
I ran down to the ground, got a small stool, stepped on the stool, opened the box, rummaged through it, and finally found the new skirt my dad bought for me.
"Lulu, do you want to wipe yourself and change clothes?" I asked her, holding up the skirt.
Only then did Lulu notice that she was very dirty. She hurriedly got down to the ground, pinched the corner of her clothes and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Nuan Ting, I buried her in your bed."
"It's fine."
I took Lulu and ran to the solar shower room in my house. In the summer, my dad fills it with water every day, so it can be used directly by turning it on.
Lulu went in, and I sat outside, staring at the thin clouds passing by in the sky.
Lulu started sobbing again while washing herself.
"Nuan Ting, actually I know that my mother will not want me after she gets pregnant. I am not just imagining this. I can really feel it. I just didn't expect it to come so soon."
"Then Lulu, would you like to come to my house?"
"I have nowhere to go. Uncle Yun and Aunt Yun are good people, and you are also my good friends. I just feel that I owe you."
"Ah? Why do you think so!"
"Because you could have gotten something, but you might have to give me half of it in the future. I..."
I stood up quickly, opened the door curtain and walked in. Lulu was startled by me and opened her red eyes wide.
I was so angry that I grabbed her face with both hands and pinched her until she started crying.
"Lulu, I won't let you think like this in the future! You don't know how happy I am when you come to my house! We are the best friends!"
"Nuan Ting..." Lulu looked at me with emotion, then looked down at her broken toe with low self-esteem for a long time, "I'm still a disabled person..."
I know what Lulu is thinking.
She was afraid that being disabled would hinder my parents and me in the future, and she was also afraid that we would look down on her.
But I think it’s nothing, I’m just missing a toe, can’t I see it when I put on the shoes?
But obviously Lulu didn't think so.
I took a deep breath, looked at her seriously and said, "Lulu, if I were not a normal person, would you hate me?"