Liu Wensan called me again, and I stepped forward and closed the courtyard door, and then entered Liu Wensan's house.
I was shocked. Liu Wensan moved two stools and stood on them, precariously holding on to the beams.
He was still reaching out to hook something inside the beam, and I couldn't see clearly what he was touching.
I quickly went to hold the chair and said, "Uncle Wen, you have to be careful. If your arm or leg falls, it will be serious."
"Damn! Sixteen, please don't curse your uncle Wen San. It's unlucky for your son to curse me." Liu Wensan took a sip. Because I was holding on to the chair, it was much more stable. Liu Wensan used the strength to jump up. Arrived at the top of the rafters. "Caught Sixteen! This is my baby, don't drop it."
Liu Wensan shouted, took out a cloth bag from the beam near the eaves, and threw it towards me.
After I caught it, I felt a chill coming from the cloth bag, and there was also a slight tingling sensation.
When Liu Wensan came down from the rafter, he almost fell because he failed to hold the chair properly because of my distraction.
"Sixteen... If I throw your Uncle Wensan down, Uncle Wensan won't have any inheritance for you to inherit..." Liu Wensan rubbed his arm and said matter-of-factly.
I also smiled and said, "That's not that little. I don't know how many regular financial products I bought."
Liu Wensan: "..."
It was a rare occasion that I could choke Liu Wensan. I felt much better and said seriously: "Uncle Wensan, what is this?"
Liu Wensan took it and opened the cloth bag.
Only then did I see an iron brush inside, with thin steel needles on it, giving off a cold feeling.
If it hadn't been wrapped in cloth just now, I might have pierced my hand if I just took it.
In addition, there was a rusty hammer and a half-foot-long iron nail.
A closer look revealed that what was on the hammer and nails was not rust, but dried blood. I don’t know how long it had been there, but it had almost penetrated into the iron.
"Uncle Wen, what are you doing?" "Opening a coffin and carving out a corpse. No matter how ferocious the corpse is, it won't be able to withstand this attack. After knocking it out, no matter how sneaky it is, it will be honest."
"But it can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary. If I cut out the old willow, I would be useless." Liu Wensan was silent for a moment, then wrapped the package again and handed it to me.
"Sixteen, you're pretending to be this thing. No matter whether it's a human or a ghost, it won't be able to withstand this."
"In addition, the steel brush is used to knock cats. Cats like to be angry and frightened. Generally, there are many wild cats near the corpse graveyard. If you hit the steel brush and knock it, no cats will dare to come close."
I understand the meaning of Liu Wensan’s words.
To be safe, I directly tied the steel brush to my waist. Of course, I still found a piece of cloth in the room to wrap it up, otherwise I would have suffered enough if I was pricked.
Liu Wensan also shouldered his own business, exhaled and said: "It's almost time. Let's take a look at the old Liu's yard to see if they are holding a white banquet. If everyone is there, there will be no big problem." I nodded, and then told me about the man who came to ask for water just now.
Liu Wensan waved his hand: "Just asking for a bowl of water, nothing more."
I smiled bitterly and said that he didn't ask for one bowl of water, but three bowls, and even took away all the drinking bowls. Moreover, he also said something that cursed us to death.
I told Liu Wensan exactly what the man said.
Liu Wensan's face suddenly turned frighteningly dark.
"The chicken fell away, the rat kowtowed, and the ghost moved the coffin? I'm not going to die soon?" Liu Wensan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "My life is not that short."
My heart skipped a beat and I said, "Uncle Wen San, is that guy having a problem with you?" Liu Wen San shook his head.
I felt even more uncomfortable and said, "Then he is really sick... He even gives water to drink and curses people."
"By the way, Uncle Wen... what does this sentence mean?" "A chicken can still walk backwards? A mouse becomes a spirit and kowtows? It's even weirder if a ghost moves a coffin..." I asked unnaturally.
Liu Wensan shook his head: "Of course a normal chicken will not walk backwards, a normal mouse will not kowtow, and a ghost cannot move the coffin." "Of course I, Liu Wensan, will not die."
"Leave sixteen, go to Lao Liu's house."
Liu Wensan walked out. I quickly followed.
Suddenly, he paused again and said to me: "By the way, if this person appears again next time, you ask him if he is dead or alive."
"If he answers you that he is a dead person, you tell him that the head of a dead person should be in the cemetery rather than in the village. If he answers that he is a living person, you tell him that living people should not meddle in other people's business, otherwise they will die early. Pass away."
My heart skipped a beat, then I patted my head and said in surprise: "By the way, Uncle Wen, he said he wanted to ask me for something. What does he want?"
Liu Wensan was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Then I don't know."
As we walked out, I asked him, who is that person and why is he so weird? So is he alive or dead?
"If he is wearing white cloth shoes, he is alive. If he is wearing black toad shoes, he is dead. This kind of thing is called an old dog, a shameless thing. Sometimes it begs for food, sometimes it begs for water. That's it. You also want to beg for other people’s delicacies and treasures." Liu Wensan explained.
My expression changed slightly at that time.
Delicious treasures, what good things can I have with me?
Inexplicably, I thought of the piece of Gu Jade and the two books I had on me.
With all these gods and ghosts involved, these three things I have are indeed good things.
I originally wanted to ask more questions, but before I knew it, we were almost at Lao Liu's house.
From the other end of the village road came bright lights and fires, as well as loud suona sounds.
Liu Wensan walked much slower, and I walked carefully against the wall.
After a while, we arrived at the exit of a village road on the opposite side.
Across the way, you can see the courtyard of Lao Liu's house. There are tables and tables outside, and the villagers are changing glasses.
At a glance, I saw Liu Zhi, sitting at the front table. He had drunk a lot, shaking his head, and he was drunk.
"They are all here. There must be no one on the other side of the cemetery. You can go there." I took a deep breath and said.
Liu Wensan nodded, and we turned around to go to the cemetery.
As a result, at this moment, a flapping sound suddenly sounded from the front door of the yard.
At the same time, a stream of blood spattered out! It was scattered on the ground in front of the threshold.
A rooster with a severed head fluttered out of the door. After falling to the ground, it stood up unsteadily and walked out backwards...
My body suddenly froze...
This headless rooster is walking backwards. This scene is extremely weird...
Blood flowed down the chicken's feathers, and its body was twitching, as if it would collapse at any time.
What made my scalp tingling even more was that this chicken with its head decapitated was actually walking towards us!
Before it could reach it, its body tilted and fell on the road.
A cook hurriedly walked out from behind the door, picked up the beheaded chicken, and hurried back to the yard.
I cautiously took a look at Liu Wensan, only to find that his face was gray and he actually felt defeated.
Under the moonlight, his face looks particularly scary!
