Chapter 13: Tricks

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Fang Qiqi stared at the money in my hand for a while, and slowly raised his eyes to look at me, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Stepping on duckweed, both over the color. Excuse me. โ€

Seeing that he wanted to dodge his hand, I said in an accentuated tone, "This is the rule!"

The corners of Fang Qi's mouth twitched, and his hand didn't retract again, allowing me to stuff the ticket into his hand.

"Gone." I waved my hand to Dou Dabao with my backhand, and as I walked out, I took out a cigarette and threw it out and put it in my mouth.

As soon as he was ordered, Fang Qiqi's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Since they are both outside the Eight Elements, you should also know that some rules cannot be broken, and some words cannot be said." โ€

I turned around and nodded at him.

Fang Qiqi gritted his teeth, took the broken bag on the side, and said as if talking to himself as if walking out:

"The way of the world has really changed, in the past, people fooled people, people fooled ghosts and gods, and now ghosts have begun to trick people."

As he walked past me, he stopped, his eyelids drooped, and his voice became more and more muffled: "The tricks of the living are deceiving people's eyes, and the tricks of ghosts are deceptive." The purpose of the trick of the living is to make money and eat, but why is the ghost trick? Is it because of hatred? Still have a wish, who do you want to find......"

His voice became quieter and quieter, and at the end he hurriedly left with his bag in his handbag and his head down, ignoring the door.

"What do you mean by that?" Dou Dabao scratched his head and asked.

"Let's go back and talk about it."

The two of them were walking out, Dou Dabao suddenly stopped, and owed to a room on the left, "Auntie, I'm really sorry to disturb your old man's rest." โ€

I was stunned: "Who are you talking to?" โ€

Dou Dabao was also stunned, "Are you stupid?" Didn't you see the old man being woken up? โ€

"What old man?" I followed his gaze, and all I saw was a house as dilapidated as the main house, and there was no one there.

"Tsk, you're making fun of me......"

Dou Dabao twisted his eyebrows at me, but turned his head and suddenly glared at me: "What about people?!" โ€

"Who? What does it look like? I realized something was wrong, and I asked as I walked over to the room.

Dou Dabao followed next to him and said, "It's an old lady, she looks very kind......"

He was only halfway through his sentence and paused.

The two looked into the house through the window, and there was no one inside, but they saw a table in the corner, with a few plates of crude snacks and fruits, and an ash jar!

"That's the big lady!" Dou Dabao reacted, pointed to the photo on the urn and said, "She is not a human being, she is a ......"

I glanced at him, took two steps back, bowed through the window, and pulled him outside.

When I got out of the village, I asked him if he really saw the lady just now.

Dou Dabao habitually twisted his eyebrows, "This can still be fake, it turns out that the old man has become ancient, she is the old lady." โ€

He seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at me stunned: "You didn't see it?" You have ghost eyes, and you can't see them? โ€

I licked my cheeks, and seemed to realize that something was wrong.

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On the way back, Dou Dabao asked me what duckweed hanging color was.

I explained to him: Chinese pay attention to etiquette, and ordinary people are not empty-handed when they go to the door. Jianghu people pay attention to nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, there is something to ask for each other, but also to bring gifts, this gift, is 'color'.

The meaning of 'stepping on duckweed, leaving a color' means:

Others are as indifferent as duckweed, and if you have something to ask for, you have to pass through the lives of others and disturb the peace of others, so you have to make amends.

Just like when we came to Fang Qiqi this time, he was supposed to go out to make a living, but he was delayed by us. Give some compensation, and it is right.

In short, this is the customary rule of the old generation of Jianghu people, and it is a number of etiquette.

Back home, Pan Ying was chatting with Xu Jie downstairs.

I hurriedly said hello to the two of them, and then hurriedly ran upstairs and took down the five-treasure umbrella.

Open the five-treasure umbrella and recite the mantra silently......

"I'll go! In broad daylight, what are you inviting these old guys out for? Dou Dabao and Pan Ying both looked at me in amazement.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, but all I saw was the four of us in the room.

"What's wrong?" Xu Jie asked me.

"You saw that too?" I asked rhetorically.

Xu Jie looked in front of me and nodded.

Dou Dabao finally reacted to what was going on, and said in surprise: "You can't see Pan Pan's ancestor? โ€

I didn't speak, I pulled a hair from Pan Ying's head, clumped it up, and stuck it to my eyebrows with wet saliva, but I still didn't see anything.

"I don't see ghosts anymore." I finally figured out a fact.

Dou Dabao, Xu Jie, and Pan Ying glanced at each other and asked me what was going on.

Thinking of what Fang Qiqi said, I subconsciously blurted out:

"It's a trick! In the minibus that had an accident, I was blindfolded with a red handkerchief, and my ghost eyes were gone. โ€

"How so?" Dou Dabao and the others were shocked again.

I shook my head and said nothing.

The truth is that I don't know what to say either.

Xu Jie picked up the teacup on the counter and handed it to me, "You drink some water first." โ€

Pan Ying scratched her big back and asked how the ghost could also do tricks, and actually changed the ghost eyes of the yin man?

I can only smile wryly, I want someone to explain to me what the hell is going on.

Dou Dabao turned around a few times, shook his head and said, "No, I have to find Lao Fang, and I have to let him explain the ghost trick." If you don't have ghost eyes and can't see ghosts, doesn't that mean that the forensic doctor has Parkinson's? Is that still a hair? โ€

I waved my hand and said no. Each line has its own rules, and it cannot be difficult for others. What's more, Fang Qiqi had already said something that he shouldn't have said in the end.

"What did he say? What's the point of all that nonsense? Dou Dabao frowned.

I thought about it, took out my phone, flipped out the text message from the 'ghost informant', and stared at the words 'red handkerchief' for a moment.

Put away the phone and said: "He has told us that the red handkerchief is not a red handkerchief, but a person, no, a ghost." โ€

"Why don't I understand what you're saying?" Pan Ying asked, "How did the handkerchief become a human?" Handkerchief? โ€

I'm speechless, I really don't understand what this big back brain circuit is.

I explained that the 'red handkerchief' is actually a synonym for one of the eight trades. In layman's terms, it is a traditional Chinese trick, also known as blinding or illusion.

My mind had been fixed on the handkerchief itself, and I didn't think about it. After seeing the red handkerchief that Fang Qiqi left in the car, he vaguely realized something.

The ghost informant sent a text message, probably to tell me: It was a red handkerchief who caused the accident between the minibus and the taxi, and it was a ghost who could do tricks.

I don't know what the trick is, but I've seen the trick of the 'red handkerchief'. Before I saw the main master, he turned my ghost eye away......