Corpse Retriever

Grandma Liu said that her granddaughter was not an ordinary autism. Now, Li Zhanyuan believes.

"Uncle Sanjiang, Uncle Sanjiang!"

Behind him, Niu Fu's voice and footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the girl's eyes are still staring at him.

Can't keep staring all the time ...

Li Zhanyuan walked towards the girl, stopped four meters before the threshold, and then moved two steps horizontally. With her body, she blocked the girl's attention to Niu Fu.

In fact, it is easier to cover her eyes with both hands in front of the girl, but he dare not.

Grandma Liu's previous warning was by no means groundless, not to mention the lesson of Li Sanjiang's blood.

Li Zhanyuan noticed that the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

I just don't know if it is because of the closer of my stranger, or because of what she "see".

However, the girl did not try to bypass her obstacle sideways to continue looking at, but returned her neck to the previous position and looked at her eyes.

She re -set again.

Li Zhanyuan was relieved, and he was really afraid that the other party would suddenly rush up and bite himself.

However, it was the first time she was so close to her.

The retro dress on her body is really good to match her, which can be said to complement each other.

She sat there as if she was the foreigner, and broke into her era, her other garden.

Liu Yumei came over at this time, put her hand on Li Zhanyuan's shoulder, and whispered: "Xiao Yuan, grandma reminded you, don't be too close to Ali."

"I remember, grandma." Li Zhanyuan pointed to the threshold in front, "I won't go forward anymore."

Xu Yi's previous contact made Liu Yumei impressed the boy very well, and she couldn't help laughing, "How, my family is good -looking?"

"Well, look good, follow you."

"Hehehe ..."

Liu Yumei was laughed at. She walked into the house and glanced at the six -story wooden frame on the house shelf. She was filled with tablets on the left.

She lifted a small empty disc, chose a few pieces of pastry in the tribute plate below, turned around, and handed the small disc to Li Zhanyuan:

"Come, grandma invite you to eat snacks."

"Thank you, Grandma." Li Zhanyuan reached out and picked it over.

"The tribute is taken down on the plate, it is clean."

"Um."

Li Zhanyuan didn't dislike it. He picked up a piece of crispy cake and took a bite. The entrance was soft and delicate.

Liu Yumei asked: "Sweet and sweet?"

Li Zhanyuan shook his head: "It's delicious, not sweet."

Liu Yumei sat down on the threshold and watched Li Zhanyuan: "When will your mother come to pick you up back to Beijing?"

"See when my mother has time."

"Do you miss mom?"

"think."

"Think? Why didn't you hear it?"

"Think in your heart."

"It's a calm person who has a stable personality. Is there a brother and sister?"

"My parents are me alone."

"Our family is also one." Liu Yumei said, looking at the girl, her eyes were full of love.

She had a movement of raising her hand, as if she wanted to touch her granddaughter's head, but she took it back.

"Grandma Liu, where are you from?"

"Grandma's ancestor was on the river, and there was no ancestral home. But if it is true, this Yangtze River is the ancestor of grandma and her grandfather."

Speaking of Qin Li's grandfather, Liu Yumei appeared on his face.

Immediately, she looked at Li Zhanyuan with such an expression.

Li Zhanyuan understood, and asked:

"Grandma and Grandpa's feelings, is it good?"

"It was not good at first, and the two of us were a hatred. Later, his shameless thing looked at me. He had to marry me and murded my father and my brothers. , The two almost fought again. "" "" "" "

Seeing Liu Yumei still endlessly, Li Zhanyuan continued to ask, "What about then?"

"Later, didn't he just let him cheat, he became a relative and gave him a child."

"Are your family accepting Grandpa?"

"Well, accept it, it's still Shen Jiang together."

Speaking of which, Liu Yumei suddenly came back. How did he say here?

"By the way, Xiao Yuan, why do your parents divorce?"

After asking, Liu Yumei regretted it, how could he ask the child.

"Because I can't live together."

"Your dad's question?"

"Dad loves mom very much."

At this time, Niu Fu's voice came from the distance: "Okay, Uncle Sanjiang, just set it, I am gone, waiting for you at home."

Li Zhanyuan was a little surprised, is it so fast?

I looked back secretly and found that Niu Fu, who was walking to the Badzi, was still serious. Li Zhanyuan was relieved, but he still went to Li Sanjiang immediately.

"Master, grandpa."

"Well?"

Li Sanjiang didn't stop when he heard the call, but walked straight to the toilet, unbuttoned his pants pocket, and sat on the dragon chair.

The short Li Zhanyuan stood below and lacked a dust.

In fact, the toilet of Li Sanjiang's family is still exquisite, built on the back of the new house to avoid people.

Many of the other toilets in the village are all the main houses, facing the village road, sitting on it, and people come and go during the day, as if they are receiving a hundred officials.

When you encounter familiar one, you will also say hello and stop and talk about it.

"Master, have you promised him?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"He doesn't have it on his back, there is one ..."

"Grandpa knows, he didn't plan to go, but he doubled the money, and it was the brothers and sisters to add together.

"But danger ..."

"Xiao Yuanhou, money can make ghosts grind, the danger is not enough to have enough money. If you look at it, Liu Blind will definitely go."

"Lord ..."

"Xiao Yuanhou, you're a grandfather, I eat this bowl of rice. Besides, it's okay, the storm I have seen by Grandpa has gone, and I haven't turned the boat yet."

"When to go?"

"This depends on Liu Blin's life, but it is estimated that it is fast. You have to advance in advance. When your grandpa Han Hou just came to send you clothes, he said that everyone would organize everyone to pick the river."

"Pick the river?"

"Well, it is digging the river. For decades of old traditions, ten miles and eight townships ... No, it is the strong labor of the entire Jiangsu countryside, which basically goes.

So ah, you have to rush to pick the river and do it. "

Nympho

"You have to rush to pick the river and do it, otherwise you must be safe at home."

Niu Fu walked out of the Li Sanjiang family, and stood under a tree next to Xiaohe. One hand supported the tree with the other hand to unravel his trouser belt and prepare to put water.

When he finished putting his pants belt, he felt inexplicably that he seemed to be straight, and even restored him.

Looking back at Li Sanjiang's house, Niu Fu couldn't help feeling: Niu Fu's heart:

"It seems that the uncle of the three Jiang, like Liu Ye, is also spiritual!"

Nympho

Li Zhanyuan walked into the house and saw that Aunt Liu was coloring for the paper people.

"Xiao Yuan, are you going to play?"

"No, Aunt Liu, I have something to do now."

"Okay, you are busy with the business first." Aunt Liu laughed. She felt that the child looked serious and really cute.

Li Zhanyuan carefully moved away a paper house blocked at the entrance of the stairs, walked down, and saw a rusty iron door.

There was a pair of cloth shoes on the ground in front of the door. Li Zhanyuan bent down and found a key in it. The key stunned in, opened the door lock, pushed it inside, and a dusty mildew immediately came out.

Inside, Li Zhanyuan reached out and groped on the wall of the door, and finally touched a rope and pulled down.

"Tick."

No response.

I pulled it twice.

"Pap!"

The lights were not on, and the rope was broken.

There was no way, Li Zhanyuan could only run back, and found a flashlight in the drawer of the door of the door.

The back cover was turned, and the inside was empty. Fortunately, the battery was also in the drawer. The two big butt batteries shot in it, the lid turned back, tried it, and it was on.

Return to the basement and visit the photo inside. The space inside is not large. It is not the original area of ​​the first floor, but there are many things, and the score door is different and the well is orderly.

It seems that the grandfather did have been carefully and regulated at first, but it did not come down for a few years, and the ash accumulated on the east to west was already a thick layer.

Li Zhanyuan walked in front of a shelf, and his eyes were first attracted by a peach and wooden sword. He picked it up and blown it up.

"Cough ... cough ..."

After the cough was over, Li Zhanyuan looked at the sword with a flashlight.

There are all kinds of unspeakable patterns on it, and some reflective metal pieces are affixed. In addition, there are some characters.

In short, the shape is simple and rich in content.

Li Zhanyuan appreciated it very carefully and invested, until he shot the flashlight at the lower end of the psor handles of the peach sword, and read the word above:

"Shandong Linyi Furniture Factory."

Li Zhanyuan: "..."

Putting down the peach sword, Li Zhanyuan picked up a copper coin sword next to him.

This time, he learned the lesson, first looked at the horn handle, and looked at the sword side. After confirming that there was no factory statement, he carefully observed the sword body.

"Kangxi Tongbao, Qianlong Tongbao, Jiaqing Tongbao ..."

Although the copper coin years are not long, it should be true.

However, when Li Zhanyuan continued to light the flashlight carefully, he suddenly found that there were things that were mixed with things, and the size was very different from the copper coins.

He poured with his fingers, he couldn't pull it down, he could only continue to find it in other positions of the sword body, and soon found the same size again. This time, I saw it clearly ...

It is actually a lot of coins with a lot of 1 cents and 5 cents!

The copper coins are used outside this sword, all inside, and even one corner cannot be found.

Although the coin is also currency ... It can't be considered false, but such a blend, Li Zhanyuan always feels weird.

Put the copper coin sword back, and Li Zhanyuan continued to find it.

He saw a big flag on both sides. No, it should be more suitable to see its long strip shape.

These two sides occupy a large countertop space, one is black and the other is purple.

Black this, a lot of skulls and dragons embroidered on it, it looks like evil spirits are scattered;

The purple one, embroidered a lot of flowers and birds and golden dragons on it, looking righteous.

Li Zhanyuan tried to take down one of them, but found that he couldn't move with one hand at all. He could only lean his body on the table. The flashlight was close and continued to turn it over.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he felt that he should be able to find it.

Sure enough, on the wooden handle of Black Tan, Li Zhanyuan found a crooked brush word: Li Ji Bai Team.

It is not even traditional characters, but simplified characters.

Li Zhuiyuan recalled that when the funeral was held at the Big Beard's house, the funeral team that Xiao Huangying was in also took out a lot of ritual instruments and props. Those things were counted by bundles, and they were packed and thrown into the truck after the funeral.

Soon, Li Zhuiyuan also found words on the purple banner, but this time it was traditional Chinese characters, but there was an extra sentence:

"Xue Ji Funeral Team, if you take the wrong one, you will give birth to a son without buttocks."

"Alas."

Li Zhuiyuan sighed and pulled the banner back.

The expectation and excitement when he first came in have gradually faded, and now he is more peaceful in his heart.

The grandfather did not lie to himself, and he really collected a bunch of... rags.

When I was a child, I was often taken to the workplace by my mother. At that time, the protection of cultural relics was not as strict as it is now. Many cultural relics did not even have glass covers, and they could even be touched up close.

Therefore, Li Zhuiyuan had observed many ritual instruments up close, the solemnity of Buddhism, the simplicity of Taoism, and the mystery of Lamaism.

When I saw it before, I was even a little sick of it because of the large amount of it. But no matter what, it was not comparable to what I saw before me. At least... they were not labeled.

Yes, Li Zhuiyuan saw labels on the next few Taoist robes, and the sizes were marked.

There was still a sticker on the back of the bright yellow Taoist robe that was not torn off, saying: For the crew only.

Li Zhuiyuan also found three large baskets of talisman paper. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. It felt smooth to the touch. He couldn't understand the pattern, but he could see that it was written in one go and very beautifully.

This made him feel interesting, and he turned over other talismans and found that there were many kinds of them.

But soon, Li Zhuiyuan found something wrong. When he put two talismans of the same type in front of him, he couldn't tell the difference. They even had the same gap at the bottom corner.

So... is this printed?

Li Zhuiyuan rubbed his eyes, which were a little sore from seeing so many things. He even suspected that the grandfather had hoarded so many things here, and he might have originally planned to set up a funeral team. With the tables, chairs, bowls, and paper figures above, it would be just right to put together a complete funeral industry chain.

No longer looking at those objects, Li Zhuiyuan walked to the innermost part, where there were more than a dozen boxes placed here.

I remember that the grandfather said that these were left here by others, and they were all books.

"Huh?"

Li Zhuiyuan bent down and took a flashlight to look at the box carefully. The material... was almost exactly the same as the one in Grandpa Zhou's house who liked to collect in the family compound.

That time, Grandpa Zhou was so excited that he immediately called his old friends to come over to show off because he received a box, and he was also called over to make tea.

In front of him, there were three boxes like this.

Although the materials and colors of the other boxes were different, Li Zhuiyuan observed that the quality was not bad.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart. Such a valuable box should not contain books from the publishing house, right?

Furthermore, in the past, state-owned publishing houses would not have published books like "Jinsha Luo Wen Jing", after all, feudal superstition.

There were traces of seals on the box, which should have been torn off long ago. There was a lock originally, but it was also pried off.

Li Zhuiyuan thought that it should have been made by his great grandfather, so was it really left here by someone else?

Even if it was not locked, Li Zhuiyuan had to push open the lid with great effort. After opening it and shining the flashlight inside, Li Zhuiyuan immediately took a deep breath.

Books, books, books, all books!

And they are not printed, you can tell from the cover that they are handwritten.

When he was in school, the class would iterate several sets of textbooks every semester, but he only found them interesting when he read them for the first time.

Now, he finally experienced a sense of happiness wrapped in books.

He picked up several books in a row and looked at the cover. He found that they were all "Jianghu Zhiguai Lu", divided into many volumes.

The "Jianghu" here is not martial arts, but real rivers and lakes.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the first volume with a flashlight and found that there were not only text but also illustrations. One of the illustrations was a person standing and walking in the water.

There is a description of death in this book?

This is not a place to read books. After closing the book, Li Zhuiyuan searched in this box for a long time and finally found all the books.

"Jianghu Zhiguai Lu", a total of 42 volumes.

There are a lot of volumes, but it's no wonder, after all, it's handwritten with a brush and the font is relatively large.

Li Zhuiyuan decided to finish reading this set first. This should be similar to an encyclopedia that specifically describes the strange existence in rivers and lakes, which can be regarded as an introductory reading.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't open the other boxes. He wanted to keep some expectations.

Next, Li Zhuiyuan started to work as a book porter. It took three trips before he finally moved the entire set of "Jianghu Zhiguai Lu" to his room on the second floor.

He also locked the door of the basement again, and the key was not put in his cloth shoes, but on himself.

"Little Marquis Yuan." Li Sanjiang's voice came from outside, "Little Marquis Yuan, come out quickly."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the door and walked out.

"Wow... did you just roll in the mud?"

"Grandpa, I'll go take a shower and change clothes now."

"Don't worry, take a look at this first, hehe. Come on, Li Hou, put it here, we grandpa and grandson side by side."

"Okay."

Uncle Qin came up carrying a rattan chair.

Li Zhuiyuan felt warm in his heart. He told his grandfather yesterday that he wanted a rattan chair, and his grandfather really bought it for him today.

"Grandpa, I also want a desk lamp."

The light bulb in the room is not bright enough. It is okay to take pictures at night. It is difficult to read books. Li Zhanyuan saw that there was a kerosene lamp at home, but there was no need to eat hard.

"Want a table lamp, read a book?"

"Um."

"Okay, Lihou, go to the town again, buy back the lamps of the 伢, and buy more pen and book. I think other puppets are not there any stationery box ... forget it, do you think you think you think Almost all of them buy it. "

"Okay, I'll go after meals."

"Don't have any time to lunch, you will go now."

"good."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Li Sanjiang looked at Li Zhanyuan again and said seriously: "When your grandfather came first, I could order him so that he would call Ying Hou to come to tutor you in the afternoon."

After speaking, Li Sanjiang's old face actually showed a joke expression "ha, you didn't expect it".

"ah?"

Li Zhanyuan's face was disappointed. He planned to concentrate on reading and didn't want to help his sister tuition.

When my sister did a summer vacation in the first summer vacation, I did n’t understand too much. Now I have already previewed the second courses of high school in advance, and I do n’t know too much.

Li Sanjiang stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Zhanyuan's head, saying he said with a long -term voice: "You child, with your mother, such a smart mind, don't you need to learn it?"

"But, grandpa ..."

"Nothing, so, study hard, and take a good university like your mother in the future.

"But Taiye, I have been in college."

"Hey, you dare to fool you, my grandfather, you have never seen pork running, you have never seen pork running? Obedience, this is just like this!

Oh, by the way, Lihou, when you go to the town later, buy some snacks for your child, buy whatever you see, and buy a copy for your daughter. "

"Okay, uncle."

Li Zhanyuan looked at Uncle Qin, and his finger towards the southeast corner of the terrace said, "Uncle, can you help me put the vine chair over there?"

Uncle Qin: "Yes."

"Why do you go there?" Li Sanjiang saw that Li Zhanyuan was unwilling to arrange side by side with his vine chair, and walked to the southeast corner curiously. Good guy, look down, just see the little girl sitting in the threshold of the East House.

"Hey, Xiao Yuanhou, what are you doing here?"

Li Zhanyuan: "Master, I think it's good here."

"Oh!" Li Sanjiang scolded with a smile, "You think I don't know your mind, you just want to see the beautiful girl."

Qin Li's girl really looks good. Otherwise, Li Sanjiang would not take the initiative to hand her candy, but the girl was really murderer.

Uncle Qin moved the vine chair, and then greeted Li Sanjiang. He would go to the town to buy things next.

After Uncle Qin left, Li Sanjiang pulled a handful of Li Zhanyuan and pointed at him to warn:

"I tell you, Xiao Yuanhou, just look at this girl, don't think about playing with her close to her, otherwise she will scratch your face, look at your face, how white and tender, how white and tender, What a pity, how can I find my wife in the future? "

"Okay, grandpa, I know."

"Besides, what girl likes does not work, and like a brain is wrong, even if she is beautiful, she doesn't use it. Do you really want to take care of her for a lifetime?"

These words, when Qin Li was there, Li Sanjiang was inconvenient to say.

"I understand, grandpa."

"Forget it, you are still young, what I said to you, I was still early before marrying a daughter -in -law. Well, I go out for a long time, I do n’t come back to eat lunch, you eat alone."

"Um."

Li Sanjiang carried his hand, humming Xiao Qu'er downstairs, walking to the dam, looking back, looking at the terrace above, a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Yuanhou asked him something, he didn't feel bad about money, he had money!

He suddenly felt that the money he made to his children was also a kind of happiness.

In the past, he felt that Han Hou was a son -in -law, especially the sons did not have a lot of filial piety, but now he suddenly figured out.

If raising a child is not to give yourself to the elderly, but simply feel that this will be a bit interesting and can make your life more fulfilling?

We have raised you, and we don't ask you to be grateful to me. Anyway, Lao Tzu is also for his own life.

Hey, it feels pretty good.

Li Sanjiang shook his head, so what's the use of these? He is almost the age of himself. In this life, he is destined to have no children.

After the grandfather left, Li Zhanyuan couldn't wait to pick up the first volume of "Jianghu Zhi Lu" after changing his clothes and changed his clothes, sitting on the vine chair, and opened the pages to look at it.

The words in this book are thin golden body, which is much more comfortable to read. In contrast, the word "Golden Sharot" is the same as the dog.

I silently wish in my heart: I hope other books in the box are good words.

Li Zhanyuan quickly entered the reading atmosphere. However, every time he turned the page, he looked at the girl who was sitting there on the threshold.

He has no thoughts in his heart, but just feels that good -looking things. Looking at it, you can make people look more pleasant.

However, the girl has no other moves except for the gaze in the morning to see Niu Fu's back.

The reading time passed quickly. Uncle Qin returned halfway and sent himself a table lamp and a set of stationery, as well as many snacks.

After looking at it for a while, Aunt Liu's shout came from below: "Xiao Yuanhou, eat!"

"Okay, I'm down."

Putting down the book, Li Zhanyuan went downstairs, and lunch was still eaten on the dam, but he was a table alone.

There is a plate of chicken nuggets, a plate of chives, and a bowl of catfish soup on the square wooden stool.

Li Zhanyuan couldn't help feeling that the living conditions of Tai Ye's family are really good.

At Grandpa's house, Brother Panzi and Lei Zi, they should still drink porridge now.

However, he didn't want to go back to share with vegetables. He knew that it was not suitable.

On the dam, Grandma Liu squatted beside Qin Li, and persuaded her softly.

Finally, Qin Li lowered her head and started eating.

It is still the way to eat breakfast. The dishes and rice are very frequent, and the rhythm is definitely not messy.

After Li Zhanyuan finished eating, he grabbed before Aunt Liu appeared, put the chopsticks and sent the chopsticks to the kitchen, then washed his hands, returned to the second floor, and continued to read.

The first volume of this book starts, and it is about the death of death. There are really many types of death. Like a small yellow warbler, you can walk upright. In this book, you can only be counted as the danger of the middle reaches. Better.

But the more fierce death, the more vague the records and places, the more abstract the picture, and gradually it feels like the "Shan Hai Jing".

Li Zhanyuan felt that this was normal, so the fierce death, there were not many people who saw it, there were not many people who could come back alive. Naturally, it was blurred.

"Yuanzi."

Yingzi walked over with a wooden bench and a small bench.

Li Zhanyuan raised his head and looked at Yingzi: "Sister."

"I'm here, huh, come, eat sugar." Yingzi took the sugar from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you sister." Li Zhanyuan peeled a piece of sugar, sent it into his mouth, and then walked into his bedroom.

Yingzi opened the cloth bag and put the book and topic. She curiously reached out and turned over the book that Li Zhanyuan stayed in the vine chair. She frowned slightly. This word, she couldn't understand it.

At this time, Li Qiangyuan held the snack and put them beside Yingzi: "Sister eat."

"Too much, how can I eat so much."

"Take it back to everyone, don't let your grandmother see it."

Li Zhanyuan took out the snacks from Li Weihan in the morning.

"You are your brother, eat your things, I'm sorry."

Seeing that Li Zhanyuan had already picked up the book and continued, Yingzi had to continue:

"Yuanzi, wait for my sister to make money at work in the future, and buy more delicious food for you."

Li Zhanyuan raised his head and responded with a smile: "Okay, sister."

Then lowered his head and continued to read.

When Yingzi saw that he was investing, he also bowed his head to preview her homework, but this time she didn't ask Li Zhanyuan if she didn't understand it as before, but recorded it. Waiting for the last ask, don't disturb him first.

After looking at the first volume, Li Zhanyuan stood up, walked to the empty place in front, and seriously made a set of national middle school students to broadcast gymnastics.

Many of the contents of this book are obscure and blurred, and they have to think about it. This is the first time I read it.

However, it is really fulfilling and a sense of gain.

Li Zhanyuan was very happy because he was finally able to enjoy those classmates who had poor learning in the class. It turned out that they had been so happy.

After doing the exercise, Li Zhanyuan went to the toilet, and there was no need to use the spittoon during the day. He went downstairs and ran to the house. On the way, he saw the girl sitting behind the threshold, and stopped and greeted:

"good afternoon."

Of course, the girl did not respond, and Yu Guang didn't give him a little.

After returning to the second floor, he put the first volume back, took out the second volume, and continued to watch.

With the adaptation of the first volume, Li Zhanyuan can gradually understand the author's writing habits, and even resonate some mentality of the other party. Therefore, the second volume is optimistic about half of the first volume.

He immediately changed the third volume, and when the third volume was finished, it was almost close to dusk.

Li Zhanyuan put down the book and looked at the Sister Yingzi next to him.

"Sister, do you not understand?"

"Yes, this, this, this, this, this, and this ..."

Li Zhanyuan took over his sister's pen and started writing the problem -solving process. He wrote as detailed as much as possible, so that the sister could see it slowly, at least, much more efficient than his own oral explanation.

Watching his brother "本" quickly wrote on the book, Yingzi only felt that he was envious.

Sure enough, if the old Li family eliminated her aunt and younger brother, so many people in the family may not have a brain.

She also really feels very lucky. Although her parents will give herself money to buy teaching aid information, the tutoring books of this era are very rough. Many real questions and explanations are only inside some key schools. It's hard to get.

Not to mention the role of his brother, it has long exceeded the tutoring book. It is just her own private tutor. Even if her parents are enlightened, it is impossible to ask her school teacher to make up the lesson alone.

After Li Zhanyuan wrote, Changshu breathed a sigh of breath, rubbing his sour wrist, and said, "Sister, I suggest you still have to penetrate the concept first, and then cooperate with simple questions to deepen the cognition. Improved. "

Yingzi: But I did this?

Yingzi bowed her head and began to look at the problem -solving process given by her brother. She could feel very detailed, but when she looked at the past step by step, she still felt a little difficult.

Like the brain is forcibly picked out, it is very difficult to pour knowledge points in a difficult little bit, and it is a little bit.

At this time, Li Sanjiang came back. He walked to the dam and looked up to see Li Zhuiyuan and Yingzi sitting in the southeast corner of the second floor.

He saw Li Zhuiyuan with a smile on his face and a relaxed expression, and Yingzi with a sad face.

"Hmph, this stinky boy, not studying seriously, makes my sister headache!"

...

Yingzi didn't stay for dinner. Li Weihan had already told her when she came.

This time, Li Sanjiang really asked to stay, but he gave up when she insisted on refusing.

In the past, Li Sanjiang always looked down on Li Weihan's four sons, and even ignored their children, but who asked him to ask Yingzi to tutor Xiao Yuanhou today?

"Xiao Yuanhou, share some snacks with your sister tomorrow."

Li Zhuiyuan, who was eating, responded: "Grandpa, I shared it."

"Yeah."

Li Sanjiang felt guilty at this time. He couldn't make the girl angry and not come to tutor tomorrow.

After dinner, as usual, Li Zhuiyuan went to take a shower first. When he came out of the shower, he saw Li Sanjiang standing on the northern edge of the terrace, holding a cigarette in his left hand and holding the handle in his right hand. In front of him, under the moonlight, a parabolic water column appeared.

"Little Yuanhou, are you done with your shower?"

"I'm done, Grandpa, go ahead."

"Well, wait for me in the room."

Li Sanjiang shook his shoulders, straightened his chest, and then shook his thighs back and forth.

Li Zhuiyuan realized that he didn't need a spittoon at night.

Walking into Grandpa's bedroom, the formation was still there, but it was newly drawn.

After looking at the formation, Li Zhuiyuan blinked in confusion. It can be seen that tonight's formation is the same as last night's, but it is still different from the one drawn in the "Jinsha Luowen Sutra".

It is understandable that it is different from the book, after all, it was the same last night.

"But why is it a little different from what I drew last night?"

Li Zhuiyuan could only suspect that the grandfather had made some minor adjustments based on the effect of the formation last night.

First, he was still reading an entry-level book and had not seen the formation diagram;

Second, in his world, he was full of rigor and could not temporarily break away from the rigor of his thinking to consider another possibility.

Li Zhuiyuan sat in his seat.

After a while, Li Sanjiang came in after taking a shower. He was wearing a pair of white shorts with a hole in it today.

Just like yesterday, he tied himself and Li Zhuiyuan up with a black rope, still in the old position, then lit the candle, and finally he also sat in the circle.

This time, Li Zhuiyuan looked carefully and found that the grandfather's talisman paper was taken out of his pants, and the pants had no pockets.

Ignite it, chant the sutra, and then before it burns your hands,

"Pah!"

Slap it on the ground.

The candle did not go out, and the light bulb did not flash.

"Is it done, Grandpa?"

"No, wait a moment."

After saying that, Li Sanjiang took out another talisman, lit it, and repeated the action, but this time he used more force to slap the talisman on the ground.

"Pah!!!"

The sound of the crisp flesh made Li Sanjiang's mouth twitch in pain.

But the force worked.

With a "swish", all the candles went out, and the light bulb above his head also flickered twice for the sake of face.

"It's done!"

Li Sanjiang breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Little Yuanhou, go to bed, remember, don't remove the rope."

"I know, Grandpa."

After Li Zhuiyuan went out, Li Sanjiang immediately blew air on his palm:

"Hoohoo...hiss...it hurts."

After blowing, he looked at the bed again, and his face immediately showed a bitter face:

"Damn it, it won't be another zombie meeting tonight, right?"

...

After Li Zhuiyuan returned to the bedroom, he did not go to bed, but turned on the desk lamp, took out the fourth volume, and continued to read.

After finishing the fourth volume, he took out the fifth volume, but he fell asleep with his forehead on the table before reading a few pages of the fifth volume.

…

In the rice field, an old lady appeared. If Li Zhuiyuan saw her at this time, he would recognize her as the one carried on Niu Fu's hunchback.

She was hunched over, with green light in her eyes, and a bunch of fine hair slowly grew on her face, which was originally full of ravines.

Her figure disappeared from the original place, and the next moment, she appeared on the dam, and then disappeared again, this time, she appeared in the house on the first floor.

She stopped in the pile of paper and looked at so many paper people, paper horses, paper houses... She tilted her head and showed a weird smile on her face.

…

Li Zhuiyuan rubbed his eyes and raised his head. He actually fell asleep while reading.

He planned to go to the toilet and go to bed, just as his grandfather demonstrated.

Li Zhuiyuan got up, walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and walked out without noticing that he was still sleeping soundly on the small desk with his head resting on it.

When he came outside, the cool breeze at night blew, and Li Zhuiyuan felt refreshed.

But soon, he heard the noisy noise coming from downstairs.

Who is making a fuss so late?

No... Even in the daytime, the grandfather's house is very quiet.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the edge of the terrace and listened down.

He heard men and women talking and singing, horses neighing, cats and dogs barking, all kinds of sounds, and it seemed like a carnival dance was going on on the first floor.

But there was only a pile of paper-cutting on the first floor, could it be?

Li Zhuiyuan was startled at first, and then he realized: Oh, I must be dreaming.

Just then, Li Zhuiyuan looked down and was surprised to see a figure wearing a purple cheongsam standing on the dam. It was Qin Li!

Hey, how did you walk out of the threshold by yourself?

No,

No,

Why did you appear in my dream!