Chapter 201: The Craftsman and the Dead Girl
The room fell silent for a while, and then a voice asked, "Who?"
"The three of them have traveled here! I have something important to tell you! Open the door! Zhang Shisan's voice was very serious.
After grinding in the room for a while, the door "creaked" and a crack was opened, and half of the face poked out from inside, "You guys...... What are you going to do? ”
"What for?" Zhang Shisan scolded coldly: "Your family is about to have a catastrophe, you know?"
"Huh?"
The lights were turned on in the room, and there was a sound of footsteps running over, and then the door opened, and seven or eight people peeked out.
The leader of the white-haired old man was the leader of the sacrifice, and he laughed dryly and asked, "Three masters, what are these words...... How is it said? ”
Zhang 13 said: "The three of them passed through here and found that the sky above your house was full of black air, which is a precursor to the disaster of blood and light!"
Zhou Fengchen also said: "Poor Dao can see that there is not only a disaster of blood and light, but also the danger of destroying the door!"
"That's right!" Zhang 13 said again: "Poor Dao can see that your family is in the company of sneakers, but I am afraid that the eight generations of ancestors will not be at peace!"
The bitter bamboo nun made a final decision: "Don't be lucky, sneaky non-human, be with it, the catastrophe is not far away!"
The three people robed and dressed neatly, their faces were serious, and they were bombarded indiscriminately, which stunned a group of people in the house!
The old man in the lead knelt down with a "snort", "Three masters, I don't want to either!" Save our family! ”
A group of people behind him saw it and knelt down!
Kuzhu hurriedly helped the old man up, "I can't help it, what happened in your family, don't hide it, tell it one by one, and we can make plans!" ”
"Good, good!" The old man hurriedly let the three of them into the house, and asked them to bring tea and water.
Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan took the opportunity to look at the two coffins in the back room and glanced at each other, meaning that they would have to open it later, but don't cover people to death.
After the three of them sat down, the old man closed the door, as if he was afraid that someone would eavesdrop, he looked around the front and back of the house, and then came over and said with a bitter face: "This matter is very complicated, I can't say it clearly, can you listen to me slowly?"
The bitter bamboo nun nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you speak slowly!"
"That's ......"
The old man spoke slowly.
His name is Liu Zhenguo, he is a Han man, don't look at his hometown in this ravine, but he is also a character in the outside city, he has opened a furniture factory and a toy factory, lives in a big house, drives a sports car, and has a lot of fun living a small life.
Why did he run back to his hometown in the middle of the night to worship the mountain god? It's a very tortuous and bizarre thing, and it has to start when he was young.
Liu Zhenguo made a family after he was thirty-five years old, he was a bachelor before, he ran around all day long and didn't do business, his mother died early, and his father Liu Tou was a carpenter.
When it comes to craftsmen like craftsmen, it may be rare now, not that you can weave a basket or a basket even if you are a craftsman, then you have to be ingenious, flying in the sky, running underground, as long as you say it, he can make you a vivid one, this is called a craftsman.
There are only two craftsmen in the ten villages and eight villages in this vicinity, one is the old Liu Tou, and the other is called Susun Gourd, who is a bachelor, much younger than the old Liu Tou, because the two are in the same profession, they can talk together, and the relationship is very good, today you give me a piece of pork, I will give you a chicken tomorrow, sit together and drink in a spare day, Liu Zhenguo has to pour wine for this Susun melon, shout uncle.
At the fair, Lao Liu Tou and Su Sungua put on their handicrafts together, squatted on the street, smoked cigarettes, and bragged, no matter how much money they could sell, they were happy anyway.
On this day, it was a market again, and the two put the handicrafts aside, took off their shoes, and threw them down on their buttocks, and the big horn was blown, what is the widow Zhang of the East Gate, and the third sister of Yang in the North Village......
This awesome is enjoyable, but until noon, there is not even half a guest.
Both of them are a little anxious, and they can usually sell three or two pieces out, but what's wrong today? Isn't there a shortage of bamboo strips and baskets at home?
At this time, a sweaty middle-aged man hurriedly came to the east, and when he came to the two of them, he looked at the handicrafts and said hurriedly: "May I ask if you can weave the paper maids, paper cars, paper floors, dressers and big beds used by the dead?"
Lao Liu Tou and Su Sungua were stunned and said, "Are you looking for the wrong place?" You should go to the paper shop and buy these things, let's not make them up! ”
The middle-aged man was anxious and said, "There is only one paper shop in our big mountain nest, but his family only sells paper people!"
Lao Liu Tou said: "Then we can't help you, why don't you buy two baskets and go back to make do with it?"
"What am I buying baskets for?" The middle-aged man took a sip, and the tears of anxiety were about to fall.
Su Sungua was curious, so he asked, "If something happens at home, there's no need to use these, right?" Who does white things at home to promote these fashionable goods? ”
The middle-aged man sighed and told the reason, he died of his wife in his early years, lived with his son, and later missed a woman, but there was a drag oil bottle, and his reputation was not very good, so he asked someone to turn a white and clean little girl from the big city outside to come back to be his wife, and he felt cool!
It's a pity that the little girl didn't want to talk to him, so he beat him up today and beat him tomorrow, but this little girl was very stubborn, she couldn't obey the beating, and she wanted to run away when she had the opportunity.
The middle-aged man was anxious and asked her why she was willing? The little girl said, "I want to have a maid to use, a building to live in, a car to sit in, a dresser and a big bed."
Isn't that? The mountains are all poor haha, who has this? The middle-aged man went up and beat him up again.
This is good, yesterday the little girl committed suicide by drinking pesticides, and grabbed his three-year-old son's hand before dying, and the middle-aged man tried his best not to open her hand, and the child is now fainting, and someone happened to remind him that the dead man did not let go of his wish.
As soon as the middle-aged man pondered, he ran out to find someone to tie paper buildings, paper cars and other things, so that the dead man could make his wish and let go of his son.
When Lao Liu heard this, he was still a self-murderer, this thing is ominous, and said: "That's even worse, you go quickly!" Let's not take this job! ”
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "I'll give a hundred!" ”
A hundred dollars was a lot of money in those years!
However, Lao Liu Tou was still unwilling, thinking that it was not worth a hundred yuan to dye his bad luck, but Su Sungua was tempted, and he didn't listen to Lao Liu's persuasion, so he asked Old Man Liu to help him watch things, and followed the middle-aged man away.
When Su Sungua arrived at the middle-aged man's house, he asked people to prepare a bunch of bamboo, rattan and other items, and then tied it hard, it took a day and a night to tie it up, and those paper floors and big beds were really lifelike.
The middle-aged man invited someone to come to Hu Paper, shouted the name of the dead girl after the incident, and burned it on the spot, which is also magical, as soon as it was burned here, the dead girl's hand was released.
Su Sungua saw the excitement, sighed in his heart, and after taking the money, he hurried home, and pondered about inviting Lao Liu Tou to drink.
When he got back to his house, it was just dark, and he found that the light was on in his hut, and he wondered who was going into his house for what. When I went through the door, I was amazed.
You know what?
There was a table of dishes prepared inside, and there was a beautiful girl sitting next to him, looking at him with a smile.
I'm not the fodder for this business! It took two or three hours to write a chapter!
(End of chapter)