I walked to Blind Chen and took the package.
Originally, I wanted to open it and take a look, but Blind Chen turned around and walked out. I suppressed my curiosity, put the package close to my chest under my clothes, and walked out.
"Uncle Chen, what kind of person is the person who tells your fortune?"
"Why did he calculate so accurately, and even knew that I would show up and leave something for me?" I asked Blind Chen solemnly, feeling even more curious and confused.
Blind Chen answered me: "Of course he is an expert. He is good at Feng Shui and fortune telling. There is nothing he can't do."
"Then who is he?" I took a deep breath and continued to ask.
Blind Chen raised his hand and pointed at his eyes.
"Uncle Chen is just a blind man, how can he know who he is? I don't know his name either. I just know that if he is a fortune teller, he is more accurate than the Lord of Hell."
"If he says people are going to die, then they have to die."
"..."
Blind Chen’s words really confused me.
His eyes were gray-white, and under the sun, it looked like he was wearing contact lenses.
It's not like being blinded by cataracts.
It's more like being born...
But what he said was right... He was just a blind man, so how could he know who that person was?
"He gave the thing to me and asked me to keep it for you. It must have been his intention." Blind Chen sighed lightly.
"Sixteen, you will not die if you fail at Kanyang Pass."
"It can make your mother stay with you for more than twenty years to protect you after turning into a demon."
"You can even use Yin-receiving techniques, Feng Shui techniques, and even ride on Uncle Chen's car."
"Although you have a yin fate, and it seems that you are destined to attract ghosts because of your bad luck, your yin is probably a big yin!"
"Otherwise, how can you win over Uncle Chen's stubborn firepower? How can you win over a wolf mastiff?"
"You feel that you are very human, and you can definitely discover many things by yourself."
Uncle Chen turned around, looked at me steadily with a pair of white eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Don't ask Uncle Chen too much. If I say something wrong, I'm afraid my life will be short."
My heart suddenly froze and I didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After drinking the black dog blood porridge, feeling the ironing and comfort rising from my stomach, I got into Chen Xiazi's car again.
This time I asked myself to pedal again.
Blind Chen didn't stop me.
And this time, my speed was much faster than yesterday. Although it still took a lot of effort to step on, it was not that strenuous.
While pedaling, I remembered what happened yesterday, and told Blind Chen that the horse-faced woman came to look for me outside the crematorium once, and said she would still look for me in the future.
Blind Chen calmed down and said, "Then next time she comes, pat this thing on her head." After saying that, he handed me something.
It was a piece of dark brown cloth, wrinkled, and stained with completely oxidized blood.
After I bought it, it gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the cloth was dirty and I got goosebumps all over when I touched it.
"Uncle Chen, what is this?"
"Menstrual cloth." Blind Chen replied calmly.
I froze and almost threw myself out.
I have lived in the countryside since I was a child, so of course I know what a menstrual cloth is... This has nothing to do with Blind Man Chen asking me to get a menstrual cloth...
"That woman is very evil. The menstrual cloth wards off evil spirits. If you hit her once, she won't dare to come." Blind Chen continued: "This thing is not dirty to people. It has been left for many years and the blood has dried up. "
Although I felt extremely uncomfortable, I rolled it up carefully and put it in my pocket.
The place we made an appointment with Liu Wensan was already in the suburbs of Yangjiang.
I was riding this crappy tricycle, and I couldn't go any faster. Liu Wensan called me and urged me several times.
After waiting, I discovered that this was a three-way intersection, and there was a farmhouse right next to the road.
Liu Wensan was smoking on the roadside, and beside him stood a man in his thirties wearing sportswear.
The man had a sad face and kept talking to Liu Wensan.
"Uncle Wen San." I said hello. Liu Wen San looked at me in surprise and then glared at Blind Man Chen.
"Blind Chen, you want Shiliu to pedal? Can he pedal your car?"
Blind Chen said without any expression.
"I'm blind but you're not. Don't you see?"
Liu Wensan: "..."
There was a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Sixteen, sixteen, Uncle Wen can't see through you more and more. Very good, very good!"
I scratched my head, feeling a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
Then Liu Wensan introduced us.
Only then did I realize that the man next to him was the city man who invited us to retrieve the body and bury the body.
His name is Tang Hai, and he has been running a farmhouse near Kaiyang City for more than ten years.
About a week ago, his wife went to Yangjiang to collect fresh fish and shrimps caught by fishermen, but she had an accident and fell into the water.
At that time, a large ship happened to be out of the river. The underwater anchor hooked his wife and dragged her into the Yangjiang River.
His wife was seven months pregnant, and when she saw that she had just gone to the hospital to find out the due date, she was killed and two people died.
That big ship cost him a lot of money, and he also found many corpse-recovering boats, trying to fish out his wife, but in the end he couldn't.
Then someone introduced him that Yangjiang corpse collectors were very good, and recently he was willing to collect the bodies of mother and child, so he found Liu Wensan and me.
After hearing this, I nodded and said, "Uncle Wen, when will we set off? Are we going to Yangjiang now?"
Liu Wensan waved his hand: "It's noon, where are you going? Boss Tang has already prepared a banquet. Let's eat and drink first and have a good rest. When it gets dark, we will go down to the river and collect the corpse."
I hesitated for a moment and looked at Blind Chen again.
Blind Chen and I have agreed that we will go see his daughter.
Are you going to go after dark too? Is this convenient?
As a result, Blind Chen didn't speak. There were so many people now that I couldn't ask him directly.
Tang Hai shook hands with me. He was obviously a little afraid of Blind Man Chen, so he just said hello and led the way into the farmhouse.
I also subconsciously scanned the layout of the entire farmhouse and found that it also complied with the basic Feng Shui elements. Life, birth, and death were all dealt with in their own way.
When they arrived at the private room prepared by Tang Hai alone, there was a large table of wine and food.
After pedaling for so long, the bit of bloody porridge in my stomach has long been digested.
I moved my index finger, but Chen Xiazi asked Tang Hai to get a rooster to feed the wolf mastiff to keep it alive.
Tang Hai quickly followed the instructions.
While eating, he kept toasting to Blind Chen and Liu Wensan.
I just discovered that Liu Wensan is not a good drinker, but he is a good drinker!
Blind Chen, on the other hand, remained silent and drank cup after cup as if drinking plain water.
But as long as I drink one or two glasses, I pour them out, and I don’t dare to drink at all.
After a full meal, Liu Wensan was drunk and helped us to rest. Tang Hai also said that he would arrange for us to rest so that we could go to Yangjiang in the evening.
I didn't have anything to do, so I looked at Blind Chen.
Blind Chen told me not to worry about him and that I wouldn't see anything during the day.
I was relieved.
Tang Hai asked the waiter to take us to the lounge of the farmhouse.
Near five or six o'clock, we had another meal.
We just went to Yangjiang Pier.
The first one to go was the dock where Liu Wensan's corpse-retrieving boat was parked, and Blind Chen also followed.
This also surprised Liu Wensan, but he didn't say much. He just told Blind Chen to keep an eye on the wolf mastiff and not to fall into the river. He would not dare to fish for such a big and fierce wolf mastiff.
Blind Chen said calmly: "If you drown, even a wolf mastiff can't." Liu Wensan took a sip and said that Blind Chen was kind enough to treat him like a donkey and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Tang Hai was pointing the direction with Liu Wensan.
We did not go directly to retrieve the corpse, but went to another pier.
There are many fishing boats on this pier, and even some fishermen are busy unloading their cargo.
When we arrived, it was obvious that they were staying away.
Tang Hai pointed to a prominent location near the riverside on the pier and said with a sad look on his face: "This is where my wife was dragged down."
My heart skipped a beat, and suddenly I remembered something.
He asked directly: "Boss Tang, is your wife's body intact?"
He lost his footing on the pier and fell into the water, and was unlucky enough to be carried away by the anchor. He must have died in an accident.
The anchor is not small. If the body is damaged, it will not be connected.
This is also a taboo among the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng!
I don't dare to violate taboos on Yangjiang. If anything goes wrong, I will be in big trouble.
Tang Hai hesitated for a moment before replying: "My wife must be good with her hands and feet, but I don't know about going into the water...the anchor will definitely pierce her body and eventually fall off, so she can't fish it out." Corpse."
"The body should be intact, right?"
Blind Chen suddenly said: "Sixteen, you don't have to worry about these things. When you help me, you will definitely violate taboos."
"If there is something wrong with this corpse that makes you break the taboo of receiving the Yinpo, don't be afraid."
"I'm an old blind man who's still on the boat, and with it, I can't help but lie down."
Immediately Tang Hai nodded repeatedly: "Luo Yinpo, don't worry, my wife will definitely be fine. Didn't Mr. Chen also say that, just rest assured."
Liu Wensan was not in a good mood and said: "Blind Chen, don't even think about kidnapping Shiliu. He is my godson."
"Besides, I, Liu Wensan, am still on the boat. If something happens, I won't be able to take pictures of you for help."
I quickly stopped Liu Wensan, fearing that he would start a fight.
Blind Chen also stopped talking.
I took a deep breath and changed the topic and said, "Then let's start collecting the corpses now? Where to collect them? Yangjiang is so big, do you know where the corpses fell?"
Liu Wensan shook his head and said, "If I had known better, I would not have come to this pier to look for corpses." My heart skipped a beat.
Liu Wensan walked to the edge of the corpse boat, holding a small black clay pot in his hand, and then said to me: "Sixteen, bring some of your Bu Yin Powder and let Uncle Wen San use it."
I took out a small packet of Bu Yin Powder from the wooden box.
I haven't used it since I made it.
Liu Wensan poured the Buyin Powder into the black clay pot and shook it. The splash inside turned out to be water?
Then, Liu Wensan poured the water in the clay pot into the river!
Under the moonlight and the lights of the dock, I realized that it was not water, but a thick, yellow liquid, like oil...
