Ghost Valley Remnants

After hearing Da Zhuang's words, I was so angry that I almost couldn't come up. "What's the shovel? It's a shovel. If you just say that you don't know him, what excuse do you have?"

Da Zhuang patted me "cough~Xiao Ke, we all know that your handwriting is not good-looking, but you can't find such a reason to turn my brother into an illiterate youth, can you? Remember when we went to school, we Everyone knows that your handwriting is called a scribble, which is obviously the answer to an excellent score, and the teacher will easily give you a failing grade."

Before Da Zhuang finished speaking, I hurriedly interrupted, otherwise this kid might tell me something old, "Isn't that black donkey's hoof sold by the nearby vendors?"

As for the black donkey hooves, I only heard about them from the stories my grandfather told me. As for my grandfather, he didn’t bring these things with him when he was in Daodou, but he once said that in the Daodou sect, the school captain often touches gold. Talismans and black donkey hooves, and black donkey hoofs need to be more than 50 years old to achieve the effect of preventing evil spirits and preventing dead bodies from changing.

As for why the black donkey’s hooves can have this effect, I heard from my grandfather that there was an immortal named Zhang Guolao in ancient times. This immortal named Zhang Guolao was one of the Eight Immortals. His mount was a donkey. Immortal cultivators have the effect of warding off evil spirits and avoiding disasters, so using black donkey hooves can prevent corpses from changing.

But why even grandpa didn't know. Grandpa once speculated that there might be something on the black donkey's hoof that restrained the energy of the corpse's transformation, so that the corpse that was about to transform into a corpse could not be transformed.

As for the things I asked Da Zhuang to go out to buy, they were all things that my grandfather told me about the things used in the things. Just in case, I asked Da Zhuang to prepare them as much as possible.

"I said, Comrade Xiao Ke, there is the thing you want, but you said that you must have a black donkey hoof that is more than 50 years old. The hoof can fool me, Mr. Zhuang, fortunately, this kid can tell at a glance that the small trader is fooling us, otherwise I would have bought the donkey hoof."

After hearing Da Zhuang’s words, I also became more cautious. Indeed, if the black donkey’s hoof was not bought for more than 50 years, if we go to the tomb and encounter a corpse that can transform into a dead body, what will happen to the few of us at that time? Little life has to take it inside.

"Well, let's do this today, and we'll go and have a look tomorrow. You rest here first, and I'll go and have a look." After that, I put on my thick coat and went out.

The south is not much warmer than the north. The temperature outside and inside are the same temperature. I walked quickly to the old man's house, and I was going to ask the old man where I can buy black donkey hooves that are more than 50 years old. After all, the old man is here I have lived here all my life, so I can know where to sell it no matter what.

The old man was still sitting on the rocking chair and reading the newspaper. When I entered the room, I coughed lightly. After hearing the sound, the old man glanced at me, "Little monkey boy, are you and your little friend finished?"

I laughed with a 'hehe', "Well, I'm done with my work, this kid spent a lot of money when he first came here, and he knows how happy he is all day long."

The old man waved his hand, "Are you young and young? It's normal to spend a lot of money. You haven't experienced the hard times we had at that time. Remember when my father was still there..."

As he said that, the old man brought up his father's events during the Anti-Japanese War, such as eating bark and grass roots. I felt very lucky when I heard it. Fortunately, I didn't live in that era, and I heard the old man rambled about ten times. In a few minutes, the old man drank a glass of boiled water thirsty.

I scratched my head, "Old man, do you know where the black donkey's hoof is sold? It's more than 50 years old."

Hearing what I said, the old man looked at me suspiciously, and seeing the way the old man looked at me, I panicked. Could it be that the old man also understands this?

After looking at me for a while, the old man asked, "What do you want that thing for? Do you want to eat it? It is absolutely inedible. It is used to ward off evil spirits and suppress ghosts, and it is for the dead to eat."

Hearing what the old man said, I feel that the old man knows a lot. "Old man, why do you know so much? How can you say that black donkey hooves are for dead people? Can dead people still eat them? I want black donkey hooves for me. There is a friend in my hometown who likes to collect black donkey hooves, so I would like to ask if there is any black donkey hooves sold in your neighborhood, and they are more than 50 years old."

The old man smiled "haha", "I said, why are you guys so weird? There are also people who like to collect clubs. The hooves of black donkeys are for the dead. I heard some people who came here before say that. At that time, the old man A few people came to my house, and they all wore strange clothes. I remember that they left a black donkey's hoof in the house before they left. I hurriedly took the black donkey's hoof to others, and then listened to the leader and Another person said that the black donkey's hoof is for dead people to eat. If the black donkey's hoof is lost, he will feed that person to the dead. I didn't understand it when I heard it. Man is a gravedigger."

Hearing what the old man said, I wiped my sweat secretly. It turns out that there are other people fighting here on this mountain. Could it be that there are many tombs in this place?This thought was running around in my head.

"Grandpa, boy, I don't have their craftsmanship. I just want to buy a black donkey's hoof over 50 years old to take back to my friend. My friend told me ten thousand times when I left. If I can't take it Go back, I'm afraid he will eat me when I go back."

After I finished speaking, the old man showed a contemplative expression, and after a while, "Oh, I don't remember it, come on, come with me" and said, the old man put on a cotton coat and walked out of the room.

Then I walked out with the old man. Along the way, the old man introduced me to the local fun and local delicacies. After walking for about 10 minutes, the old man and I came to a wooden house and looked at the wooden house. It looks like it has been around for some years, I thought to myself, do people still live in wooden houses now?What age is this?

The old man gently opened the door and led me in.