Grandpa reached over and picked up the scissors, and we saw what the scissors looked like.

This wood scissors are the same size as ordinary scissors, and the style is the same, nothing more than wood.

But look closely, the scissors are actually engraved on the words: yin and yang cut, cut yin and yang, cut yin and yang, two cuts to death, three cut yin and yang and life and death.

I grunted, although I didn’t know what to say, but I felt so good.

I looked at the yin and yang cut straight, and looked around, and when I returned to God, I took the scissors to the edge of the stove.

Then I took the yin and yang scissors and reached over that wire, and I opened my eyes wide, and I wanted to see how the wooden scissors cut the wire?

Then the yin and the sun cut down.

Break the line, break the steel!

Then all the red ropes broke down almost at the same time, and then the blazing fire, and the coffins under the cobblestones were also on fire, and the green ghosts were burning, and the pebbles were roasted.

The blood on the pebbles was a nuisance, and bubbles like the droplets in a hot pot, and soon they dried up.

My sister-in-law and I looked at each other, standing up straight like a wooden man, looking at the scene in front of us, and our mouths were all open, which could be described as stunned.

After the fire on the coffin wood was extinguished, all the pebbles were roasted black, and all the runes engraved on them were burned.

“It has been.”Grandpa exclaimed, very happy.

The three of us hurried forward a few steps, came to Grandpa's side, Grandpa continued to look at the scissors, full of incredible faces.

“Why was the fire that the fire I saw when I was a child?”I asked, and my heart was still pounding.

“This is a fire, also called a phosphorus fire!”Grandpa said, "I didn't know it before, and then I chased a ghost fire, and after it was put out, it was a coffin boarded wood that wasn't burned."

I suddenly realized it, and then asked, “Two dogs, they say, ghost fire is a ghost light, used to walk the night, right?”

“It is!”Grandpa answered casually, all the attention was on the scissors.

When he came back, he handed me the scissors, and then took a brush of the pot and a spoon of pig-scrambled water, and swept all the cobblestones and the wood scraps of the burnt-out coffin board into the spoon, leaving nothing left.

Then take the spoon and go in the direction of Yunxi, and the three of us hurry to follow.

On the edge of the large stone in Yunxi, where he talked with the old man with the tart knife yesterday, Grandpa threw the whole spoon, along with the cobblestones inside, and the bamboo brushes all into the cloud stream.

Then stood on the big stone, looking at the cloud stream that was still flowing, and his face was very heavy.

I also looked at the head of the cigarette, the old man smoked yesterday, so he moved his feet, but he lowered his head, but found that there were words on the sand under my feet, and I suddenly opened my eyes.

“Grandpa, there are words on this earth!”I shouted, and Grandpa and Grandpa and Grandduke looked to the ground.

The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and it is difficult to protect itself, and the slippery is difficult to cut.

The scissors on the shoulder, do not fall, yin and yang cut off gifts, Wang Wang Jinan.

Two Chinese cigarettes, the right to be incense, the old man also went, cherish!

After my grandfather glanced at it, his body was unstable and took two steps back, but fortunately my brother and sister-in-law helped him.

“When did he write it?When we left yesterday, there were no words on the ground.”My grandfather’s eyes were full of tears.

My tears have fallen, my brother and sister-in-law do not know what happened yesterday, or they will cry.

I crouched down, and the tears fell on these words, and I said, "He must have counted that we would come back again, so when we left, we came back to leave a word to say goodbye in the sand."

Grandpa also squatted down, the old tears have been falling, but there is no sound, I know like the grandfather of this kind of people, especially know how to care for the word, and now the people are surprisingly little, go one less, and now go to one, and now it has helped us, and it is a life-saving benefactor, but now it is gone.

I can understand that I have experienced the departure of the master, the life of the future, but the gift of each other, and even took up the life, the kind of grace received by others, this life can not repay, and the heart of the heart of the heart is very heavy.

"Go, walk along the Yunxi, and find your brother's body anyway."My grandfather suddenly stood up and wiped the old tears.

“All right.”The three of us followed our grandfather along the lower reaches of Yunxi.

“Grandpa, how do you know that the old man must have died in the cloud?”I asked one word.

"The mud bodhisattva crossing the river must have died in the water, and the whole town is such a cloud stream, there must be no doubt here."Grandpa was sure.

It was only 7:30 in the morning, and the water was cold, and there was no one.

After walking for half an hour, suddenly on a stone by the river found the old man's straw hat and the gourd of drinking water, and Grandpa rushed over and picked it up.

“It should be around here!”Grandpa stared at the raging clouds.

This section of the area is a deep water area, and a warning sign is also erected next to it: the deep water area, the water rushes, and it is forbidden to swim in the water!

“Grandpa, don’t you want to call the police?”My brother looked at the rushing current, and if we fished it ourselves, it was impossible to catch it, even if the water was no better.

“It is useless to call the police because there is no evidence and I saw him yesterday, and less than 48 hours after his disappearance, the police will not be out.”Grandpa took a deep breath and said, "What's more, we don't know his name, how to call the police, let's find someone to catch it."

Then Grandpa let my brother and sister-in-law stay here, and if the old man's body floated up, he would inform us first.

My grandfather and I called a motorcycle and went to Yunxi Village, which is good, the village named after Yunxi, because the source of this stream is from the mountain where the village is located.

When we got to Yunxi Village, the motorcycle put us down, and we headed for Yunxi Village.

I asked my grandfather what we were looking for, and he said he was looking for a water ghost, and I was embarrassed.

When he saw the blindness of my face, he said that the water ghost he was talking about was not the kind of water monkey who pulled people into the water for life, but the corpse.

I was surprised, how could there be such a thing?

Grandpa said that although the town is not by the sea, the whole city of Heron Island is by the sea, and the fresh water of Yunxi is also into the sea after it bypasses the village.

Near the seaside city, there are always some drowning incidents every year, especially in the coastal tourist city, and then the police need to fish for the body when handling the case, so there is such a thing as a line to help the police to fish for the body and receive a salary.