"Don't be busy. You'll have a rest for a while. You must be tired after taking the bus for so long." I looked at the layout of several houses and thought about finding a highland to see the feng shui of the village.

"I should be tired about my family. Thanks to your help, if I can find out why my family has been so bad for generations this time, I will give you all the money saved in recent years as a commission." Taotao sat in front of the stove by the door and began to light a fire and boil water. It seems that he wanted to make us some tea.

"No, you have a patient in your family. You'd better keep it for treatment. Our boss is very rich and righteous. He won't charge you." brother donkey's face is not red and his heart doesn't jump, so he became a good man and said something directly for me. When I looked at him, I even stared at me.

Ivan seldom had the opportunity to come to such a place and seemed very interested. He looked around like a bear who accidentally broke into a folk house. The drunkard sat on a slender stool and drank. The room was quiet for a moment, leaving only the sound of pulling the bellows and the burning grass.

Peach hands and feet are very agile. He quickly brushes the pot to boil water and soon brings up a few bowls of local oil tea. However, looking at a fashionable woman working in this old-fashioned kitchen always gives people a feeling of crossing time and space.

"Take a break, big sister, look at this busy sweat." the drunkard took a sip of tea and felt it tasteless. He put it aside and continued to sip the wine in the aluminum pot.

I also took the bowl and drank a few. I drove away the fatigue caused by the bumps all the way with the fragrance of tea and warmth. I put down the bowl and said to brother donkey, "you go around with me, peach, where we live at night, Ivan, unload all the luggage on the car, open the sleeping bag, put it on the shop, drunkard, unload the food and cook dinner."

Evanton expressed his dissatisfaction and said, "why? Why do you two go out and make the bed like a woman?"

"Look at you. You need teamwork, okay?" I said to him, "I'm going out to see the Feng Shui terrain. Brother donkey is a military master. Of course, he has to follow. You see, drunks don't do as many things as you do. You can do whatever you want."

The drunkard immediately agreed, "yes, why don't you cook? I'll make the bed?"

Ivan immediately shook his head: "forget it. Only I can eat what I make."

I left the three of them at home. Brother donkey and I began to walk along the gravel road across the village. We observed casually. The villagers on both sides had gathered together and talked in a low voice. As soon as we came out, we went back to our homes and closed the door tightly, as if we were infected with h7n9.

Brother donkey wanted to talk to the local people, so he touched a piece of chocolate from his pocket and finally found a little boy playing alone on the roadside. He handed it up with a smile and motioned for the little boy to pick it up.

The little boy took it in his hand. Before the wrapping paper was torn open, he rushed out of the next house to an old lady. As soon as he picked up the child, he ran back to the house and threw out the chocolate before closing the door.

The donkey was very angry, but he was not as irritable as Ivan. He immediately restrained his temper, picked up the chocolate and walked back. I joked to him, "it seems that Taotao family is very famous locally."

"If it's famous, I'd rather be unknown in my life," replied donkey Gewen crepe.

From the reaction of these villagers, we couldn't get any help. We had to stroll around the village from south to north, and then lie down on a power pole in the east of the village to observe the nearby Feng Shui terrain.

"Do you see anything?" brother donkey asked me with his head raised.

I twisted the cement pole with my legs, pulled the messenger bag to my chest, took out the compass, determined the orientation, and began to observe the surrounding terrain. Simply speaking, there are not many abnormalities. The village has a hill on the left and a river on the right. The green dragon is high and the white tiger is low. The front is open. It doesn't look like a shady place. The only possible problem is that there is a semi arc forest behind the village. If there are graves in the woods and people who died suddenly are buried in the graves, it may have some impact.

At the thought of this, my legs were a little loose, I slid down the electric pole, and took brother donkey for a walk to the woods. When I approached, I found several graves. I was not happy. I thought I had found some clues, but after I spent some effort to read all the words on the tombstone carefully, I was suddenly disappointed. All the villagers and elders who died were buried inside, Some are still husband and wife, and father and son are buried together. Judging from the year of birth and death and the epitaph engraved on the tombstone, they are basically in their 60s when they die. We can't see who was buried after an accidental death.

When we looked at the grave here, the walkie talkie in our pocket rang. (the village is low, so the mobile phone signal is weak. We need to go to the hill beside the village, but the walkie talkie can be used in the open land.) the drunkard told us to go back to dinner in the walkie talkie. There will be no other clues in the woods. Brother donkey and I can only call in the Golden Army and fill our stomach first.

Back at the door of Taotao's house, I smelled a tempting aroma before I went in. I walked two steps into the living room. On an old eight immortals table, there were several dishes, including farmhouse fried meat, fish head with chopped pepper, spicy chicken pieces, spicy winter bamboo shoots, hand torn cabbage, and a pot of steaming sheep soup. These dishes were meat and vegetable, bright color, and made my mouth water.

"OK, brother drunkard, you do as the Romans do. Why haven't you heard that you can cook Hunan cuisine before?" I said when I sat down.

The drunkard touched a bottle of wine from his bag, filled it with a thick porcelain bowl, and replied with a smile, "boss, I don't dare to be greedy for work. This dish is made by sister peach. I just follow."

"Awesome," I said with admiration. I picked up a chopstick of bacon and sent it to my mouth. The oil creaked between my teeth. I took two mouthfuls of rice and said, "fragrant, cool"

Because peach was present, at the beginning, the four of us tried to be gentle. Peach may have something on her mind. She eats less and mainly eats vegetarian dishes. When she finishes eating, the four of us rob each other. There is no waste of vegetable soup for chopping pepper and fish head. She dips it in steamed bread. Finally, all the dishes are clean and there is nothing left.

"Taotaomei's paper cooking is really good." the drunkard's little eyes began to be blurred. He sincerely admired him. He was the best cook among the four of us. Even he said so, and the rest thought so even more.

"When I was free, I learned to cook and planned to save some money and open a small restaurant for the elderly," said Taotao. She cleaned up quickly. She pushed us away when we had to wash the dishes and put a hello on ourselves

Kitty's apron began to brush the dishes.

"How nice she is. She looks smart and can do housework. Unfortunately, she does that. Otherwise, I'll marry her home." the drunkard whispered to us after we went back to the room.

As soon as I heard the music, I whispered, "you old hooligan, are you moved? I tell you, as far as your appearance is concerned, people may not like you if you are dry and don't have four or two meat all over and drink more than water every day."

Instead of refuting me, the drunkard turned his head sideways for a few seconds before saying, "you're right. You really don't like me. Why don't you look back and ask me? If she doesn't dislike that I'm more than 20 years older than her, I'll wrap her up."

I was afraid that this guy would get drunk one day. If I really asked him again, I quickly interrupted, "get it, pull it down, pack up and go to bed early. I have to walk a few miles around tomorrow."

The bumps in the mountains all the way have made us fall apart. We almost sleep upside down. Brother donkey and I have one room, the drunkard and Ivan have another room, and Taotao sleeps in the hut in the West.

The quality of sleep after fatigue is naturally excellent, but I don't know why. At midnight, I suddenly woke up without warning, and the time from sleep to wake up is very short. I woke up in a few seconds. At the same time, I felt that there was a person standing in the middle of the bed.

My first reaction was to touch the saber under the pillow, but my body didn't listen at all. My hands and feet were soft and numb. I couldn't move at all. I opened my eyes hard and couldn't see the face of the man beside the bed. I only saw that it seemed to be a woman, dressed in yellow broken flowers on a black background, standing there quietly without moving. Although I couldn't see her facial features, I could feel that she was looking at me, At the same time, I also found that her feet did not touch the ground, but floated in the air.

I immediately realized what had happened. This is what is usually called ghost pressing the bed, that is, the ghost paralyzed people's nerves with its magnetic field energy, making people lose control of the body, and only the brain can work.

"No, it's a little careless this time." I scolded in my heart. Because there was no arrow, I left Sanmei there, so the ghost with unknown origin dared to approach us.

But I was not the one who could do nothing without the artifact. I immediately concentrated and calmed down, and read the scripture recorded in the ghost Sutra: "ban zabanaha yazhuowa Garang zahong bah"

This scripture comes from the heart mantra of the three Buddhas. The three Buddhas are Vajra hand Bodhisattva, horse head Ming king and Dapeng golden winged bird. The function of this Scripture is to drive away some weak ghosts by taking advantage of the prestige and magic power of the three Buddhas.

While chanting in my heart, my body also recovered its strength. I immediately sat up and touched the backpack on the bedside table. However, when I read the Scripture, the female ghost in the dark immediately felt and retreated straight back. When I drew the talisman in my hand, it had disappeared in the corner of the room and disappeared again.

"Shit" I sat there for a while and was afraid. I thought that this TMD had been beating geese for several years. Today, I almost blinded the geese. I immediately got up and connected the ghost fixing needle to the electronic alarm. If any ghost appeared, my watch would vibrate immediately, so I could deal with it immediately with runes and spells.

After putting the ghost fixing needle on the table in the living room, I slipped out of the hut where Taotao slept. In summer, I opened the window and listened for a while to make sure that she was all right. She was about to slip back to sleep. Just turned around, I bumped into a person. I was in a state of tension and immediately punched. Unexpectedly, my neck was cold and was pushed against my throat by a knife.

"Eh? Boss? How could it be you?" I heard the sound and looked at it in the moonlight. I was almost half dead. It was the drunkard holding the three edged army stab. No wonder my fist was just half stretched out and the knife came up. It was the boy.

"Let me have a look." I was afraid of talking outside the window and being listened to by Taotao, so I simply explained, and then asked, "why don't you get up in the middle of the night?"

"I had a dream. When I woke up, I came out to drain water. When I saw a man squatting at the root of the window, I thought it was a thief, so I touched it lightly. Unexpectedly, it was you." the drunkard smiled as if he had caught me.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll talk to you tomorrow." I pushed the drunkard away and walked back to my room. After a few steps, I carefully told him, "this village is a little strange. Don't go far away and solve it nearby."

"OK, thanks for the boss's concern." the drunkard took the slender military spike in his hand, danced a beautiful knife, took back the scabbard and found a wall to drain water. I went back to sleep and thought in my heart, is the Taotao family really entangled by some fierce ghost, but if the fierce ghost is the woman in flower clothes just now, I should attack Taotao, What are you doing here? And I can obviously feel that the ghost power is very weak. It was scared away as soon as I read the Scripture. It's not a fierce ghost who can track the enemy all year round. It's an ordinary ghost at most. Its energy will weaken in a few days and finally reincarnate.

But then the problem comes again. If there is no malice, where did the ghost come from? Passing by to make soy sauce? What does it have to do with the lingering bad luck of taotaojia?