Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 76 Living an Ordinary Life

"What's going on, can you tell me, I want to know why he can see ghosts." The master asked.

The man sighed and told us the story of his child.

Their home is also in a remote rural area, and the child was growing up very well, but he was a little naughty, and nothing else.

When they were about to enter junior high school, a few of their good friends made an appointment to go to the pool in the back mountain to take a bath together.

Originally, the boy didn't want to go, but he remembered what his father had said to him, that the pool was not clean, and he would get sick if he went there.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said his refusal, he would be laughed at by others, saying that he had no courage and so on. The boy at that time couldn't bear such ridicule, so he agreed to go together.

Unexpectedly, bad luck found him from the moment he entered the water.

They felt that the water temperature was too low as soon as they entered the water, and a few of them felt boring after swimming for a while. Although they like to soak in the water in summer, no one wants to be shivering from the cold.

The boy was the first to go up. He stood on the bank basking in the sun, which saved his life. The few teenagers who were still in the pool all jumped up and down in the water as if someone had grabbed their feet.

The boy wanted to save them, but when he came back with the branch, there was nothing in the pool, and all his companions disappeared.

The anxious boy hurried back and called the adults. They knew that the boy's face became very ugly after taking a bath in this pool.

The bodies of the four companions were brought up the next day. They all opened their mouths wide open, as if they had been frightened by something.

Everyone kept silent about this matter, and no child dared to take a bath in the pool in the back mountain anymore, and the boy also carried a lot of psychological burden for this.

Some children were only children and were spoiled by their families. If something happened like this, their families took all their anger on the boy who was still alive, and they looked like they wanted to eat him every day when they saw him.

Over time, the lively and active boy also became silent. He started to have a fever and talk nonsense, and his dreams were all about the sinking of his companions that day.

At that time, he believed that he didn't see anything, but in the dream, he saw the real murderer. The hands and feet of several children were tied together by strands of long black hair, and they sank like that, dying. There is no way to rest in peace.

Seeing him like this, his mother asked someone in the village who knew how to count to do the math for him, and got back a bowl of talisman water.

After the boy drank it, he recovered, but he became more taciturn, and sometimes he could sit by himself for a whole day.

He wanted to know if what he saw in his dream was real, if his companion was killed by those hairs...

One question after another lingered in his mind. This afternoon, the boy went to the back mountain alone, and the pool was still as calm as usual. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe that there would be harmful monsters in this pool.

The little fish was swimming on the shore, the boy squatted down, he looked at the pool carefully, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, just when he thought his dream was fake, something appeared up.

First, a large mass of black hair floated up. The boy was already frightened these days. He had never seen these things before, so he could only sit on the ground blankly.

A woman's face floated up, and a weird smile suddenly appeared on the swollen face that was swollen by blisters. Her eyes were also fixed on the boy, and the hair in the water slowly stretched towards him.

When the boy thought he was going to die, he was picked up by his father, and he was scared. The woman's face in the pool had disappeared, but the boy knew that he could see these dirty things now.

Sure enough, on the way home, he saw different ghosts. Some were even old people who were kind to him when he was young. The boy trembled in fear. He didn't want this ability, he just wanted to be an ordinary person.

There are some things that he can't help himself. After his father knew that he could see such things, he immediately took him to an old man in the village who specialized in seeing such things.

The old man only said that this is his fate, it cannot be changed, and it may not exist in the future, but it may be with him for the rest of his life.

For this reason, the boy didn't dare to go out for a long time. He was afraid of seeing the souls of those who died, and sometimes he didn't even dare to go out of the room.

This time they came to Lancheng because the boy's aunt thought it was not good for him to stay at home at such a young age, and wanted him to come and play for a while.

The boy agreed. He was ostracized in the village. Everyone in the village knew that he could see ghosts. Seeing him was like seeing a plague god.

When he was on the train just now, the boy saw a ghost next to the woman. He was the one who had been sexually touching the woman. The boy followed her to the bathroom because he didn't know the way. He didn't expect such a big misunderstanding.

After the man finished talking, the boy was crying. If I was also rejected, I might be like him now. I have no hope for life. I have to think about whether I will be judged by others when I do anything. point.

This feeling is really uncomfortable. I looked at the boy with distress. He is still a child. If this kind of thing hadn’t happened, he should be studying in the classroom now, but because he could see this kind of thing, he had to stay at home.

"Actually, yin and yang eyes are something that many people dream of, but for you, this may disturb your normal life." The master lamented that good fortune tricks people, and some people who are born with yin and yang eyes regard this kind of thing as a disaster.

Some people spend half their lives and may not be able to let themselves have it. This is an opportunity.

If the boy is academic, then this is a great joy, but he is just an ordinary teenager, all he wants is to live a good life, like a normal person.

"Master, why does my son have such yin and yang eyes?"

"At that time, he must have been frightened a lot. He must have had this opportunity. He didn't expect this opportunity to be revealed by coincidence. Some people can see ghosts after being frightened." The master patiently explained this to him. The truth of it.

"Then you just said that there is a solution, is that true?" The man looked at the master expectantly, clasped his hands, and it was obvious that he was also very nervous now.

"Well, since you don't want it, I can remove it for you, and he can live a normal life in the future." The master took out the yellow talisman cinnabar and a bottle of blood from the bag.

I don't even know what is in his bag, but it has everything, like a treasure bag.

The master first took some of the boy's blood, mixed it with cinnabar and began to draw talismans on the yellow talisman. I have never seen this talisman before, and I don't know what it is used for.

After the master finished drawing, he lit the yellow talisman, then poured the ashes into the cinnabar that was left just now, and dripped a drop of blood from the bottle. After this sequence of actions, I couldn’t understand what the master was doing .

But out of my trust in the master, I still believe in his ability. If the master can't solve it, he won't boast about it. This is his principle.

Don't do porcelain work without diamonds, he often told me so.

After he finished everything, half an hour had passed, the master applied the mixture of these things on the boy's eyelids, and then wrapped him up with gauze.

The man was a little worried about his son, "Master, when can this be removed?"

"Soon, but it hurts a bit, let him hold it back, or all previous efforts will be wasted." The master took back everything on the table.

The boy's expression gradually became painful, and I could see Yin Qi slowly escaping from the place where he was wrapped in gauze, as if sucked out of his eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, and the boy's clothes were soaked with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth, and his perseverance shocked me.

But what's more, I still feel distressed. If these eyes hadn't caused him too much trouble, how could he become what he is now?So there is a reason why he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Two hours later, the master removed the gauze for him, and the blood-red cinnabar on it had completely turned black, and some unknown liquid was attached to it, which looked disgusting.

The master wiped the dirt off his eyes, "Open your eyes."

The boy opened his eyes as he said, and his eyes were much cloudier than before, except for this point, there was no change.

"Go to that woman again and see if you can still see that pervert?" The master couldn't help laughing when he saw his nervous look.

The boy took a few deep breaths, like a dying prisoner going to the battlefield, he walked to the next compartment, and then ran back, his face was full of joy, "Dad, I can't see those things anymore!"

The man hugged him in his arms, "It's fine if you can't see it... It's fine if you can't see it!"

"In the future, your eyes will be the same as those of ordinary people, and you will never see things that make you feel uncomfortable. From now on, you will also be an ordinary person. Do you regret it?" the master asked with a smile.

The boy shook his head firmly, "I just want to be an ordinary person, read books and honor my parents. I don't want to think about other things, sir, thank you for your kindness!" The boy fell to his knees with a 'plop'. On the ground, I kowtowed to my master a few times with gratitude.

"Okay, okay, we are also destined, this thing is given to you, it can keep you safe, and I will take it with me in the future." The master helped him up, and then took out a folded yellow talisman from the bag .

The boy looked back at his father, took it, and carefully put it in his pocket.

"It's really thanks to you, Master, I don't know how to thank you, please accept this money." The man took out a crumpled passbook from his bag and put it on the table.

(End of this chapter)