Lang Shuoyang looked up and saw that the person coming down turned out to be his godfather Lang Yuanqing. He couldn't help being surprised and happy: "Godfather, how could it be you?"
Lang Yuanqing smiled slightly: "Huo kid, why are you dressed like this?"
Lang Shuoyang rushed over and hugged Lang Yuanqing, being very affectionate.
The two men made some food and drink in the kitchen and sat at the table while eating and chatting. Lang Shuoyang first told Lao Langtou about his experience. Lang Yuanqing didn't look surprised, but just smiled and said nothing. When Lang Shuoyang asked him, Lang Yuanqing said
: "After you left, the village chief's family died under mysterious circumstances, leaving only one daughter-in-law who became crazy and was taken away by her parents. Then Zhang Xiaohu escaped death in the city hospital, but he didn't leave for three days after he came back.
, also died at home, with his stomach emptied, as if it were the work of a wild animal. The city bureau's policemen stayed in the village for many days and failed to solve the case, and they listed you as a fugitive suspect. Later, the villagers hired a magician to re-examine the case.
The bluestone was cleaned and consecrated, and nothing happened again.
The main reason I came here this time was to see how you were doing. When I came here, my house was sealed off by the police. I didn’t know you had caused such a big trouble. I had just arrived when you came in."
The two men chatted for a while after dinner, but Lang Shuoyang always felt that Lang Yuanqing was a little absent-minded in his speech, and his attitude towards him was obviously not the same as before, and his gentle manner of speech made Lang Shuoyang feel very uncomfortable.
In the evening, after Lang Shuoyang took a shower, he slept on the same bed with his godfather. When he slept until midnight, Lang Shuoyang was suddenly lifted up by Lang Yuanqing, twisting his ears: "Little bastard, when did you come back to sleep with me? You still don't have any clothes on.
, how old are you but still naked?”
Lang Shuoyang quickly followed his hand and said, "I don't have any clothes either. That animal skin is covered in blood... No, I told you about this, why are you still asking me?"
Looking at Lang Yuanqing again, he lifted his legs to the ground, walked around the house, and asked in surprise: "Isn't this Yuanming's second uncle's house? He has been away for many years, so Zixuan must have lived alone. When did I get here?
?”
Lang Shuoyang was surprised: "Godfather, do you remember what you said to me last night?"
"Did we talk last night?" Lang Yuanqing scratched his head. This behavior was what Lang Shuoyang was familiar with as a godfather.
"Don't you have amnesia?" Lang Shuoyang went over and touched his godfather's head to see if he had a fever.
Lang Yuanqing took his hand: "Amnesia doesn't necessarily mean you have a fever. Stop touching blindly. Let me ask you, what did you say to me last night?"
Lang Shuoyang had no choice but to tell what happened last night again. As expected, Lang Yuanqing did not listen as steadily as he did last night and commented from time to time.
When he heard that Lang Zixuan had a twin sister, Liang Zirou, he slapped the bedside: "That's nonsense. I was there when Zixuan was born. I was the first to take her over from the hands of the hospital nurse. She has
Twin sister? If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will slap you!"
Lang Shuoyang was confused by Lang Yuanqing and asked: "Godfather, your behavior is too abnormal. What you said last night was completely different from today. Don't you remember what I said to you last night?"
Lang Yuanqing lowered his head and thought carefully, shook his head and said, "I don't remember. I always felt weird during this period. Sometimes I woke up and slept in a strange place. At first, I suspected that I was sleepwalking.
I tie my feet together when I sleep, but sometimes this happens. Then I fall into a coma for no apparent reason during the day, and I don’t know anything. When I wake up, I don’t know where I am.”
Lang Shuoyang said: "It's a pity that Sister Zixuan is not here, otherwise I would have helped you figure out the clues."
Lang Yuanqing nodded: "I called you a few days ago, but I called the police station and was scolded. I called your sister Zixuan but didn't get through. I came here to ask your sister Zixuan to help me take a look.
He said that I have no pain or itching in my head. I was ill for a while, but then I got better and it’s just like this. Could it be that I got some evil spirits?"
When he talked about driving away evil spirits, he gave Lang Shuoyang a warning: "Godfather, how about I help you drive away evil spirits?"
"You can exorcise evil spirits. I think you are more evil than anyone else!" Although his godfather began to curse, Lang Shuoyang felt that this was his true style, which was much more cordial than last night. With the one-in-one double that Lang Zixuan said,
Ghost, he now suspects that there is a ghost in his godfather.
Lang Shuoyang said: "You will know if it works once you try it." He wrapped himself in the animal skin and ran downstairs, picked up the yellow paper, and started writing talismans with a cinnabar pen, including ghost-suppressing talismans, evil-repelling talismans, and exorcism talismans... Counter-evidence
He wrote down one of each of the talismans he knew. He also grabbed a handful of glutinous rice corpse-killing sand. Just as he was about to go back upstairs, there was a sound on the stairs. The godfather came down step by step with a serious expression: "Fire boy, what do you want?"
What to do?"
Lang Shuoyang was startled. He knew without looking that the civilized godfather from last night was here again. He deliberately said: "It's okay, come down and practice drawing spells."
As expected, the godfather didn't remember what he said upstairs just now, so he turned around and went to the bathroom.
Lang Shuoyang followed behind him silently. His godfather went in. The door was unlocked, so Lang Shuoyang gently pushed open a crack in the door with his toes.
In the bathroom, the godfather was lying on the toilet, vomiting constantly. Lang Shuoyang quickly went in, patted his back and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
The godfather straightened up, went to the sink to wash his hands, wiped his mouth, and said, "I ate something with you last night and it made me swollen. I vomited it and it felt better."
Lang Shuoyang looked at the miscellaneous food in the toilet. It had not been digested at all, but it gave off a rotten smell. He had smelled this smell many times. It was the putrid smell caused by moldy corpses. Lang Shuoyang couldn't help being frightened. He saw his godfather lowering his head to wash his face.
I secretly went over and lay on him and smelled it. There was no rancid smell, so I felt relieved.
When the two of them came out, Lang Shuoyang said: "Dad, I think you may have lost your memory, or you may have encountered an evil spirit. I just said I would exorcise you upstairs, but you forgot about it in the blink of an eye. Look, my spell
It’s all done, sit down and I’ll give it a try for you!”
Lang Yuanqing frowned: "Nonsense, you are exorcising the devil! You are getting more and more outrageous!"
The godfather stared, but Lang Shuoyang didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he put down the spell and asked: "Godfather, tell me about your past. Where did you pick me up?"
Lang Yuanqing was overjoyed: "You brat, you don't believe that I am your godfather, do you? You still set a question to test me?"
Lang Shuoyang chuckled, and Lang Yuanqing said: "Stop fooling around, I have something serious to do when I come here, and you have to help me."
"What's the business?"
"I want to find a person who is a descendant of a friend of mine. I want to get back the things I left with him. I only know his name is Long Zhenyang, but I don't know the rest. I have to go to the police station to check his address.
"
Lang Shuoyang said: "I may not be able to help you if you go to the police station. You already told me that the police are arresting me as a suspect." As he spoke, he accidentally or unintentionally sprinkled a few grains of the sacred sand in his hand on Lang Yuanqing's feet.
White smoke arose, his body trembled, his eyes widened in anger, and he shouted: "What are you doing?"