"Shut up and shut up." Mom glared at me.

It's here again. I shook my head. The tears that were about to flow out from my eyes were forced back.

The wound is located on the left side of my head, just 5 cm away from my Baihui Acupuncture Point. If it were to hit my Baihui Acupuncture Point, I would probably be finished. Baihui acupoint, also known as "Sanyang Wuhui acupoint", after a heavy blow is very deadly. After cleaning, my mom gave me a bandage, which was pulled down to my neck. I felt that I was too ugly so I undid it and threw it away. Anyway, I didn't want to bleed anymore.

"Mom, I'll go to the well tonight." At the table, I said.

His mother did not even raise her head. "You're not allowed to go!"

"I will help the glass!"

His mother stopped talking and seemed to be considering the matter again. Obviously, from my point of view, she didn't want me to go, but from the point of view of the glass, she had no choice. I think it would be too difficult for my mother to decide on this matter. She thought for a long time, then looked up at me and asked seriously, "Glass, is he really worth it for you to work so hard for?"

I nodded.

"Fine, I'll go with you tonight."

"No way, I'll go alone." I thought that I must not involve my family in this matter, or I would be guilty.

"It's too dangerous for you. What if something happens to your dad and I?"

"What if there's a chance for me and my brother?"

"Bullshit!" "You aren't obedient again, right? The two of us can get more courage from each other. If you go alone and don't even have someone to answer your question, then how lonely will you be?" His mother seemed to be on the verge of going berserk again. Her tone was clearly much more forceful.

In any case, she was looking for every reason to come with me. As for me, I was looking for every reason not to let her go. No one wanted her to go.

"At least I've come into contact with this matter before. I know it better than you."

"Aren't you powerless now? Did you cure Auntie Gui Hua? "

"Auntie Gui Hua, that's because you have the help of the glass, but you don't have it right now. The two of them are furious and dare not offend each other! "

"Female Yin, male Yang. You will attract more things when you go."

"Bullshit. Duanyang doesn't live, and solitude doesn't last long. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"How do you even know that!?"

"That's right!"

We had been grinding our lips for two hours, and Dad was watching. It wasn't that he was happy to see it, in fact, he had long been bored to death and wanted to go out for a walk. But when he got up and was about to leave, his mother reprimanded him, "Sit down and listen, something so big happened at home, how could you not be anxious? You're still in the mood to go out."

Without a word, Dad sat down again!

We argued for a long time and finally came to the relative agreement that my father and I were going.

When Dad heard the result, his expression looked especially innocent. He had always been honest, never argued with anyone, and he liked to let nature take its course. His attitude towards this kind of thing is, it doesn't matter whether you are or not, anyway it's your own business, it has nothing to do with me, if I don't disturb you, you don't have to bother me either. But in the end it all happened to him, and he sighed and said, "Well, you let me do it, and I'll do it. It's still early, I'll go and play cards. " Then he got up and left.

"What's the use of saying that you want this father!" Mom said.

I wondered if this was something I could choose.

After confirming the time and the mission, I decided to prepare some things. After having the experience from last time, even though the situation is different, I still have a rough understanding of what's going on and have a rough idea of what's going on. As for the oil lamp, he would roll the iron sheet into a hollow rod to support the wick. Then he would find a salt water bottle, fill it with half a bottle of kerosene, dig a hole in the middle of the rubber cap, and pass the hollow rod through the hole. Because of the elastic nature of the rubber cap, the hollow rod would be firmly fixed. Finally, find a ball of cotton, rub it into the growth bar, soak it in kerosene, pass through the hollow bar, pull out the head as the lamp wick, so that the longevity lamp is finally ready.

This was the only item that she truly needed, and it was much easier than the last time. However, she had a headache this time because she needed to bring the glass over as the glass soul was split into two parts that needed to be fused together. When the village called out children's souls, they took them to places where they lost their souls to call out their souls. The glass must also be the same. And, by the way, there were peach branches to prevent other ghosts from entering while the glass was still incomplete. Once the spirits entered the glass, they would have to find a way to drive them away, which would be troublesome.

But that part of the road was particularly difficult, and we couldn't carry him on our backs forever. His body was extremely tired, so we could only use the wheelbarrow. This kind of car is also called a minivan here, and its structure is very simple. It has a wheel and a platform on top of it, and the whole platform is triangular in shape. Two of the sides are longer, extending out to serve as handles, and between the two sides are horizontal, fixed planks on which things are placed. This kind of car can be pushed and pulled, because it is a single wheel, can walk on the road mountain road, very convenient. In the seventies and eighties, or even longer, these cars were common, used more for carrying food and, of course, for carrying people, but they were rare these days. I remember seeing him at Uncle Fu's house in his side room.

So I went to Uncle Fu and borrowed his car.

When I reached the road between the interior and the exterior, I saw a man squatting on the side of the road, drawing a circle. His back was to me, so I couldn't tell who he was. As I approached, I saw the man's face.

"Yank, what are you doing here?"

When the plug looked up and saw me, it chuckled and stood up. It took something out of its pocket and handed it to me. It looks like he was waiting for me here, and he's been waiting for a long time, because the floor is covered with paintings of all sorts of bad things.

"What is this? Why is it so dirty?"

It looked like a handkerchief, but it was too dirty, and there was a lot of dirt on it. Besides, the handkerchief was supposed to be white, but now it looked as if it had been dyed completely red, as if it were made of blood, so that it was impossible to see what it really looked like. "Take it, take it," he kept saying.

I frowned. I don't want such a disgusting thing. "Dirty, dirty, throw it away," I said, as if coaxing a child.

Who knows, the plug suddenly grabbed my hand, this handkerchief directly into my hand. My God, it's so dirty. I threw it away.

The bolt quickly picked it up again and kept saying, "Take it, take it, you take it." He felt like he was about to cry.

I'm too lazy to deal with him. I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't waste time here. So I turned to leave, but the bolt caught me in a flash, insisting that I take it. I made a detour to the left, but he also made a detour to block my path. I made a detour to the right, and he followed me.

It seemed that if I didn't take this today, I wouldn't be able to leave, so I pinched my nose with one hand and held the handkerchief with the other. I didn't know what to do. The plug grabbed the handkerchief and shoved it into my breast pocket.

I was about to throw up and I didn't dare to take it out. Seeing this situation, the bolt turned around and walked away satisfied. When I saw him go, I slowly picked up the handkerchief with my hand and threw it away. I took a piece of paper out of my pocket and let it float on the ground. I picked it up and saw that it was the piece of paper that the leopard cat had given me. I thought it would be useful, so I held it in my hand and put it away. Then suddenly the plug turned and ran at me like a madman, picking up the handkerchief again. He snatched the paper from my hand and shoved the handkerchief into my pocket. Then he stuffed the paper back into my pocket. After putting it away, the bolt patted my pocket. In his opinion, it was much safer with a piece of paper pressed against the bottom of his pocket.

While he was doing all this, I just stood there, not knowing what he was up to. At this moment, the plug looked up at me, and my eyes met his, and we looked at each other for a long time. I couldn't stand his gaze. It was too vicious, not like his old eyes, and I had to look away.

"Take it." Thug suddenly said with a serious face and turned away.

At this moment, I suddenly realised something. No, there must be a reason why the bolt would insist that I should hold this item. Although he was a fool, he would sometimes surpass anyone else. So I left the handkerchief in my pocket and went back to Uncle Fu's.

I had these things ready in the afternoon, and when I had finished, I went to look at the glass. He was still talking in his sleep, calling out to him, and he knew how to respond, but he just couldn't get up. His body was covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked through. He felt as if he had just been fished out of water. I wanted to do it this way, but I didn't get to be a mummified corpse in the end, so I quickly filled him up, but fortunately the glass still knew how to swallow. Then I sat and watched him, and watched him and fell asleep.

In the end, I was woken up by my mother, because it was time for dinner, so we just sat there and waited until ten. We put the glass on the van, put a quilt on his underside, stuck a bunch of peach branches in front of him, and set off. I was still walking in front with the lantern, and my dad was pushing the cart in the back. The reason for this was because I couldn't push the disciple's car at all, and the balance was very hard to grasp.

The moonlight was not bad today, so there was no need to borrow the lamp's light to see the road.

I walked west along the road between the interior and the outer circle, and when I reached the western section of the road, a man came up ahead of me, humming a little tune, as if he were drunk. The man stumbled and came straight toward me, and we both tried to avoid each other, but to no avail. This kind of situation was common in life. The two of them made way for each other, but in the end, they ended up bumping into each other.

Seeing that he was about to crash into me, I quickly turned around and bent down to protect the lamp. In fact, if it were just running into me, I wouldn't be afraid, because I am stronger than him and the one who is at a disadvantage is him. But don't forget that I am still carrying the lamp in my arms. Outside is a paper frame, and this thing cannot withstand the impact.

That person bumped into my back, which was why I hit him. This grandson actually used my back as a bed and just lied on it without moving. Angry, I threw my back up and the man plopped to the ground, snoring. I didn't have time to deal with him, so I continued on my way.

"What a weirdo." I looked back at the man, but he was gone. I thought he'd come home after a fall, so I didn't think too much about it. As we spoke, we reached the village entrance, the western end of the road. While Dad and I were chatting, a person jumped out from an alley south of the road. That person ran over here and cursed at the same time as if he was arguing with someone, "Bastard, I really am not going back today, what about you?"

"Scram, scram as far as you can." A woman's voice came from inside. It sounded like she was about to cry. Then, something flew out from the alley and hit the person very precisely.

That person jumped up, but his feet didn't stop moving. He rushed to the main road and stopped right in front of us. He pointed at the alley and shouted. At this moment, another object flew out from the alley and landed in front of that person.

"Tall guy, you're not sleeping in the middle of the night, why are you running around like that?" I asked, for it was then that I saw that the man was a thought.

That person turned around, "Aiyo, my mom! Who are you? You want to scare people to death with a light in the middle of the night? " Saying that he slowly approached, and when he saw that it was me, he asked, "Erlang? What are you doing? "

I said, "Don't ask me what I'm doing. I'm asking you, you're not sleeping in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

He laughed and said, "You bitch, you won't let me sleep."

"If I don't let you sleep, then sleep on the ground. The sky isn't cold!"

He scratched his head and said shyly, "Not that one."

Oh, I suddenly understood. I thought his wife wouldn't let him go to bed. It seemed that this guy wanted to do some exercise in bed.

"If you're not going to sleep, then so be it. Why did you come out?"

"Aiya, it's hard to put into words." Thinking for a moment, he said, "Simply say it, I want it, she doesn't want it, I want it again. She scolded me, I hit him, he hit me, I ran."

"Fuck, it's really simple." I smiled as I spoke, then looked at the time. "Forget it, let's hurry back to apologize and live a peaceful life. There's no need to meddle in other things!"

"You son of a bitch, you actually hit me? Let's see if you still come back." At that moment, his wife was shouting and cursing at him with all her might.

With that thought, he raised his head and scolded back into the alley, "Now that I have someone to play with, I won't play with you, you bitch." As he said this, he walked over and picked up the two items that flew out and put them on. It turned out to be two shoes.

"Erlang, where are you guys going? Take me to play."

"Alright, let's go to the well." I agreed very easily.

"Ah?" Well? " He was so surprised to hear the word "well pond" that he could not help but exclaim, and then fell silent.