Fortune Teller
Chapter 79:Fortune Teller
One night did not fall asleep at all, think of a lot of things, think of the master, the moon, the little moon, and the old man with the medicine knife, but more grandfather, are worried about dying.
During the period, I heard my sister-in-law get up several times, all at my grandfather's door, and asked Grandpa if he wanted to eat or drink water, but his grandfather did not answer.
Early in the morning, I heard there was movement outside the living room, and when I got up, I found that my grandfather had prepared several dishes, as well as paper money and candles, and Grandpa said that the old man who went to the stream to pay homage to the sacrificial knife could not let him starve to death.
At the same time, he also brought the box, and made a legal thing for the old man on the river, then burned paper and sacrificed, and also opened a bottle of five grain liquids and poured three cups.
During the ceremony, Grandpa said to the river: "Brother, thank you for the reminder, I thought about it for a night yesterday, I completely wanted to understand, thank you."
Although we saw that Grandpa's mood was still heavy, it was much more cheerful than yesterday, at least willing to speak.
He turned to the three of us and said, "Come, children, and get a drink."
We don't know what Grandpa wants to do, but they all stepped forward, one took a glass of wine, then swallowed it, swallowed it, and the moment I swallowed it, I rolled my eyes, and the whole body of goosebumps was raised.
My sister-in-law opened her eyes wide, and my brother went to pick up the bottle and smell it, and even poured a glass and tried it.
I closed my eyes and felt all around me, and now I finally felt the green light, which was the undead.
Under my induction, there is a clump of green and oily light on the side of the stream, and I believe that it should be the old man with the tart knife, and I said, "Grandpa, the soul of the old man has come to eat the sacrifice, and the road to rebirth will not be hungry."
My brother suddenly realized, "The original sacrificial wine, if the undead come to eat, the wine will become water, although nothing has changed, but the alcohol inside has been absorbed."
Grandpa nodded and said, "It's good to come, you three remember that today is the brother's death day, and every year today, we have to come to make a taboo for my brother, every time I finish, I have to try this wine, if it becomes water, then my brother is coming, if not, that is not coming, yes, my brother is bigger than Grandpa, and you will call my uncle."
“I know, Grandfather!”The three of us nodded our heads.
When he got back, Grandpa had breakfast, and then bathed and dressed, and said he would count it and see what would happen in seven days.
We naturally did not dare to say anything, and we followed the bath to change clothes, stay at home, and did not go anywhere.
Then when Grandpa came out of the room, his face was dazed, and the sister-in-law asked, “Grandpa, have you figured out anything?”
Grandpa shook his head and said, "No, maybe my brother is saying that the first seven are going to pay tribute to him, and I will go out for a walk."
"Well, well, you'll be back early, and I'll cook your favorite noodles at noon."My sister-in-law said.
Grandpa nodded his head and went out.
My brother gave me a look, I instantly told him, he was not sure that Grandpa went out alone, so let me follow.
In fact, I am also afraid, if it is like a few years ago, suddenly disappeared, then I want to die of the heart.
Grandpa followed the road all the way, to the streets of Xiaguan Village, looked around, as if walking aimlessly, and did not know what he was looking for.
I was quietly following him not far, but his attention seemed to be caught by something, and did not notice me at all.
After all the way to the town, the town can be more lively, and coincide with the market, people come and go, for tracking is very unfavorable, I am afraid of losing.
Grandpa kept pinling his fingers, counting what, looking up at the sky, and looking around, I don't know what he wanted to do.
On the edge of a temple, Grandpa stopped and said to himself, "This is where it should be."
With that, 360 degrees turned around and looked around, but there were many people around him, and he looked at the eyes.
Suddenly on the edge of the land temple a fortune-telling stall, Mr. fortune-telling suddenly stood up and held his fist in the direction of his grandfather: "Heaven and earth are the same way, the same door, the murderer is less, all the way well!"
My grandfather suddenly turned to look at the fortune-tcherry, and he opened his eyes and walked away with his doubts.
I was also secretly surprised, this fortune teller wants to think of money crazy, even want to do my grandfather's business, this is not a Panmen axe, Guan Gong in front of the big knife?
I quickly copied it to the edge of the temple, very close to the fortune-telling stall, not only to see clearly, but also to hear clearly.
But I saw my grandfather come to the head of the fortune teller, the fortune teller still holds the fist, but I found that the fortune teller's right hand has only three fingers.
These three fingers are the thumb index and middle finger, and the ring finger and the tail finger are missing, not cut off, but the congenital malformation is missing.
Grandpa frowned slightly, staring at each other, the other side is still expressionless, the two people are opposite, the grandfather said: "look blind!"
“Scuffed with the bone!”One word to each other.
“The life of fortune-telling.”Grandpa added another word.
“Fluing folding.”They smiled at each other.
Grandpa took a deep breath, and then also hugged each other, just now should be a test, if the other party is a liar, it should be unable to answer, Grandpa said: "Dare to ask Mr., heaven and earth, what way?"
“The right way!”They say nothing to one another.
“The same door, what door?”Grandpa continued to ask.
“The door!”The other answered.
My grandfather, my face is a little bad, although I am a grass bag, but from a small ear, how much also know some, fortune-telling three does not count, they do not count, relatives do not count, peers do not count.
Since this fortune-telling gentleman knows that my grandfather is the same door, he broke out of the "more than ferocious, all the way well?"
Isn't that a crime?In this way, the other party is either a liar, or God counts, but will God put up stalls?So the probability of fraudsters is greater, nothing more than to scare my grandfather, and then cheat money after hooking.
But what I didn't expect, my grandfather even touched a red-haired grandfather from his pocket, sent them to each other with respectful hands, and said, "Please give me one or two."
The fortune-toccupier looked down at the hundred-dollar note in his grandfather's hand, and I scolded that the bastard was finally seeing the money open.
But the next moment, my eyes almost fell down, only to see the fortune teller bowed his head, from his pocket also pulled out a hundred yuan bill, but also hands on the hand, stacked on the grandfather's money, hands back to the grandfather, expressionless said: "It has been broken, why do you have to say again?"
I saw my grandfather's body tremble, took two steps back, and the whole person seemed to be fixed, and he did not slow down for a long time.
I was fucking trying to rush out to fight the fortune teller, but my grandfather was there, I did not rush out, so I threw my leg and ran home, I want to call my brother to hit him, because I was afraid to hit him, this bastard looks only 30 years old, just a young man.
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