The last Onmyoji

Chapter 55
The fat man and the second uncle are definitely one-to-one masters, but they are naive and cute in this respect. I really can't laugh or cry when I talk about the fat man, so I inevitably ran to discuss with the second uncle. The second uncle was also quite speechless. But in short, the fat man came to the door of the house, and this was considered a way of saving face, but the second uncle said: "Even if I lost the Xuanzhen Temple of Zifu Mountain, I have the nerve to love face so much?"

The place where the two of them met was the ancestral hall. The two of them were highly skilled and daring, and the place they went to was the forbidden area of ​​the entire Linjiazhuang. The policewoman and I were guarding outside. At this time, even a fool could see that my two Uncle's behavior is abnormal. It can be said that the second uncle's status was raised by the fat man. If the second uncle is not a tall man, as for the fat man who is now at the height of the sky in Linjiazhuang, condescending to see him.

"Who is your second uncle?" the policewoman asked me.

"I don't know, it should be the legendary Mr. Yin Yang." I said.

The policewoman looked at me thoughtfully.

The fat man's discussion with the second uncle lasted for two hours. The two people who met for the first time, when they came out, they were already quite familiar.

"Baqian, Fatty, I really hate seeing you too late. We talked about it today, so we can do it like this." The fat man said to the second uncle with a smile.

The second uncle nodded, looked back at the ancestral hall, his eyes were tangled.

As for the meaning of what they said, we didn't ask. In fact, it was useless to ask. These two people are very mysterious, as if they are planning to engage in some conspiracy here. If we ask, we won't say. Who would go? ask for contempt?
Then?There is no more, basically they go back to each house, and I don’t see what the second uncle is preparing for. Now I am very anxious whenever I see my father, because I am afraid that his actions at night will be a ticking time bomb, no Knowing when to blow up this man who has been strong all his life.

"Second Uncle, when will we do that?" I asked.

"What are you in a hurry for? It will be done soon." The second uncle said that every time.

The policewoman stayed here for another day, and then went back to the town. In her own words, she needed to go home. Before she left, she gave me her mobile phone number and asked me to find a way to help her persuade the fat man. At the very least, when the fat man left, he had to know his whereabouts and inform her.

After the policewoman left, there would still be knocking on the wall in the middle of the night, but I pretended not to hear it. As a result, the next day, I could always see Lin Xiaoyao’s resentful eyes. As for Wu Miaoke, after that night, he was calm terrible.It's as if nothing happened.

In this way, three days passed, and on the fourth day, I finally saw the action of the fat man and the second uncle. Lin Sanshui was suddenly anxious in the early morning. The villagers gathered at the threshing ground, and everyone had to bring A bucket of clean water, and I was called to Lin Sanshui's house, and when he arrived at his house, Lin Sanshui asked me: "Xiaofan, where is the family tree of our village now?"

"Genealogy?" I was stunned for a moment. This thing used to be under the control of the third grandfather. When the second uncle came, I still asked him to fill in the genealogy with his name. After the death of the third grandfather, the young people in the village did not understand this concept. It's already considered indifferent, no one cares about this, the old people want to care about it, they can't read!So the genealogy must be kept in the ancestral hall now.

"Why are you looking for the genealogy? Now few people go into it. After the third grandfather is gone, basically no one cares about it." I asked.

"Why are you asking so many questions, kid? Go find the genealogy." The fat man said to me at this time.

My face was covered with black lines, the genealogy is now in the ancestral hall, you want me to go to the ancestral hall to get it back?Dude dare not!
"What's the matter? I'm scared, go, it's broad daylight, don't worry, you'll be fine, besides, the fat man sees that your brows haven't parted, and you're a boy, then you'll be fine." The fat man said.

I am also a young man in my 20s. When the fat man said this, I was really embarrassed to say that I was scared. I could only slap my face and pretend to be fat. I ran to the ancestral hall. When I came to the door, there was no one there. Even in broad daylight, I felt a bone-piercing chill. I slapped myself twice, picked up a handy weapon—a brick, and walked in. Although I know that bricks are absolutely useless if I encounter something, but having a heavy object in my hand definitely gives me more courage.

I gently pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall, and the red coffin inside was still there. What the fat man said was right. Red is a rather tangled color. It can be said to be two extremes, festive and weird, even better than white. The senses are not good, this, I conclude that in my impression, they are all black lacquered coffins, so I am not used to red.

At this moment, the ever-burning light on the red coffin has long been extinguished. In the words of my second uncle, all the things inside are now supported by the peach wood under the coffin, so they didn’t come out to harm everyone. Most of the peach wood, yellow branches, have turned black, as if corroded, and can basically be seen at a glance.

The mahogany branches won't last long.

I didn't stare at the red coffin for too long, and rushed directly into the inner room of the ancestral hall, where the third grandpa lived.The grandfather is in the table that the third grandfather has treasured for many years.

When I opened the door, I was immediately stunned. I saw that there was a person lying on the third grandfather's bed, with his back facing me.Moreover, the bed and the floor in this room are all paper money. This person seems to be still asleep, and the hairs all over my body exploded in an instant!
"Who?!" I asked!

That person turned around slowly while I was stunned, and I saw this skinny figure covered with age spots. It turned out to be a person I was very familiar with, my third grandfather!
I ran away immediately, the loyal elder, Third Grandpa, changed after he passed away, and I can still vividly remember the scene of possessing Lin Erdan!
I ran out of the ancestral hall in one breath, and ran directly to Lin Sanshui's house. The fat man saw me panting and asked, "What's the matter, being chased and raped by a female ghost?"

"I saw him in person in Third Grandpa's room! Sleeping on a bed covered with paper money!" I said loudly to Lin Sanshui and Fatty.

"What?!" Lin Sanshui immediately stood up.The fat man also said solemnly: "How is this possible?"

"Whether it's possible or not, I saw it, and he even looked back at me!" I gasped.

——This time, the three of us went to the ancestral hall, and when we got to the third grandfather's room, we found that it was empty, and there was no one I saw just now.

But neither of them said I was lying, because the paper money was still there.

If the paper money is gone, it can be said to be my hallucination, but if the paper money is there, it means that everything I saw just now is true, but where did the third grandpa go?
"Don't worry about it so much, your shitty village is so fucking evil!" The fat man wiped the sweat off his face and said.

It was like an episode, coming quietly and leaving without a trace.The three of us found the family tree that the third grandfather had treasured before, and instead of going home, we went directly to the threshing ground where the villagers gathered.

Here is a big open space, the villagers have already assembled, the mess is just joking, when they saw us coming, someone shouted: "Lin Sanshui and his son-in-law, what are we doing here?"

Lin Sanshui said in a deep voice: "Making sculptures and clay is just like making clay figurines when we were young, but this time, we have to make them the same size as our real people. You can make them different, but you must make them to distinguish them as men. and women!"

"Early in the morning, the crop work in the field has not been finished yet, we are such adults, you let us play in the mud?" Someone immediately protested.

"It costs five yuan to make one! It costs 99! Whoever makes more will get more money!" Now Lin Sanshui doesn't bother to talk nonsense with others, and just takes the money. Lin Sanshui may not have much money, but he can't help being a fat man with a thick waist. ——As soon as the villagers heard that they were rich, they immediately started working with great enthusiasm. One piece cost five yuan, which was purely worthless business. Can the yellow mud on the ground be exchanged for money?Who wouldn't do it?

"Uncle Sanshui, what are you doing as a clay figurine?" I was very curious and couldn't help asking.

Lin Sanshui pointed to the fat man, and smiled at me, indicating that he didn't know either.The fat man looked at me and said with a smile, "I have my own tricks."

(End of this chapter)