As the saying goes: It is easier to go up a mountain than to go down. Especially this kind of barren mountain with no roads.
After countless falls, Zhao Youliang finally reached the road at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at the already late night sky, Zhao Youliang felt like crying: It is absolutely impossible to get a taxi in such a remote area.
"It's over!"
Just when Zhao Youliang was anxious, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.
When he turned around to look, he saw car lights flashing in the distance.
"Quantum this way! I'm not leaving, I'm waiting for you!" It was policeman Xiao Zhao.
"Brother Zhao, you..."
"What are you doing, get in the car quickly! If I don't wait, how can you go back!" Xiao Zhao said with a smile.
"Why are you the only one back? Where is Master Dao?"
After Zhao Youliang told what happened, Xiao Li sighed.
"I don't know what's going on with this shitty place like this. Things have never stopped."
"Forget it, I'll take you home."
When he arrived in front of his paper shop, he saw the driver of the black truck, Li Mao, wandering at the door.
Zhao Youliang came up to him immediately after getting off the car: "Oh, Mom, Quantum, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"What are you waiting for me to do?" Zhao Youliang asked casually as he closed the door of the shop.
"What the hell, are you inviting me to drink?"
"How can I be in the mood to drink?" Xiao Li said with a wry smile while helping Zhao Youliang pack his things.
"Quantum, you know that all Lao Qi's family died last night, right?"
"Did that strange corpse come out again? I'm scared!"
Speaking of the strange corpse, Zhao Youliang was also worried.
"Let's go to my sister's barbecue restaurant together. We'll talk about it when we get there."
After it officially falls, there are not many people coming to have barbecue.
While everyone was drinking, they talked about the deaths one after another.
"Damn it, our place is too evil. How many people have died during this time!"
“If I hadn’t had no money, I would have wanted to move away!”
After this person finished speaking, the other person smiled bitterly.
"Just move away? You're thinking too much!"
"I have long heard old people say that people who moved out because of fear had a bad end."
"Either something unexpected happens and you die in a foreign land, or there is a reason why you have to come back."
"It turned out that I couldn't survive more than a few days after I came back... It's better not to move away, alas!"
After this sigh, the entire barbecue stall fell into a brief silence, and the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's death enveloped everyone.
In such a depressing atmosphere, even Mrs. Yingchun, who has always been bold and bold, was a little scared.
Zhao Youliang, who subconsciously approached him, said softly: "Quantum, do you think that thing is back?"
The thing that Mrs. Yingchun was talking about was naturally referring to the body that killed the Ma family father and son.
Zhao Youliang shook his head slowly: "Sister, I don't know either."
"But don't worry, I will always be with you!"
Zhao Youliang's promise warmed Mrs. Yingchun's heart, and she immediately felt that "that thing" didn't seem so scary anymore.
After taking a deep breath, she twisted her waist and hips, and started to greet the guests with a smile on her face.
Xiao Li, who heard their conversation, also followed suit and said, "Quantum, don't just protect Sister Yingchun, can you also protect me too?"
"Except for giving birth to children, we are no worse than Sister Yingchun at anything else. If you don't believe me, try it!"
After saying that, he pretended to be coy and cast a wink at Zhao Youliang.
This scene made Zhao Youliang so disgusted that he cursed "Go away" and continued busy with what he was doing.
Because of the fear in his heart, Xiao Li naturally did not dare to stay away from Zhao Youliang.
So he shamelessly said, "Quantum, is there any way you can make me see the ghost?"
“It’s better to see than not see.”
"At least if the ghost really comes, you can be prepared."
Not to mention, Zhao Youliang really knows how to make ordinary people see ghosts.
Shopkeeper Sun of the coffin shop told him before.
Holding an umbrella indoors, smearing corpse mud on your eyelids, bending over and looking behind your crotch, etc., all these methods will work.
However, judging from their current conditions, the most effective method is to apply pot ash on the eyelids.
At this point in the story, some arrogant people may raise their eyebrows: Wouldn’t it be easier to bend over and look behind one’s crotch?
The author can only say that people who think this way are not considering the issue comprehensively.
If you maintain the above posture for a long time, won't you get confused?
Even if you are not confused, will you be regarded as a lunatic if you stick your butt out in public?
Will he be kicked hard in the butt by an unscrupulous acquaintance?
To take a step back, even if you don't get kicked, if a ghost really comes, how can you "duel" with him with your big ass stuck out, will you fart?
Furthermore, Xiao Li, a grown-up man, can do it with his butt stuck out, but what about Sister Yingchun, a pretty widow?
If she was pouting...ahem, the picture is too beautiful to describe.
...
After Xiao Li heard that wiping ashes on the bottom of a pot could see ghosts, he quickly reached out and rubbed hard under the pot for frying dumplings, and then smeared all the ashes on his eyelids.
In an instant, an ugly smoky makeup appeared in front of Zhao Youliang.
After looking around for a long time, he spoke to Zhao Youliang with a questioning look on his face.
"Quantum, I've put ashes on it, why can't I see ghosts?"
"You're not kidding me, are you?"
Zhao Youliang was helpless: "There are no ghosts nearby now, what can you see!"
"Besides, what you applied is purely smoked from the gas tank, not the ash from the bottom of the pot."
"Pot ash refers to plant ash, the kind formed by burning firewood."
"It has to be an old pot that has been used for many years and has been burned with all kinds of firewood!"
"Oh oh oh, that's it!" Xiao Li suddenly realized after hearing this, but then he became frustrated again.
"There is no place to burn firewood these days. It's impossible to find one!"
The conversation between the two happened to be heard by Mrs. Yingchun who came over, and only the second half was heard.
"Why are you looking for an old firewood-burning pot? Don't we have one in our backyard?"
"The previous owner left it when I opened the store. I still use it to cook meat every day."
Xiao Li was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately ran towards the backyard in a hurry.
After a short while, he ran back with a handful of pot ashes.
It was during this period that Zhao Youliang told Sister Yingchun the purpose of looking for the ashes at the bottom of the pot.
Sister Yingchun's thoughts were the same as Xiao Li's: it was better to be able to see ghosts than not see them.
At least he can be on guard when he hurts himself.
So without hesitation, Xiao Li took a little bit of it from his hand and applied it to both of his eyes.
Beautiful people look good in anything they do: After Yingchun's wife applies it, that's the real smoky eye.
Not only do the eyes look bigger, but they also have a feeling of tenderness.
In contrast, look at Xiao Li... forget it, look at what he is doing, it is just to cause trouble for himself!
