Under the roof.

Yan Qingyang and Master Qin sat on the stools of the steps and played chess, and the sun was just on the body, making them warm.

And a word from Yan Qingyan, let Master Qin falter.

“Boy, what do you mean?”What’s not the door god?”Master Qin looked at Yan Qinghe, and his hand, which was about to fall in the middle of the air, was collected back, "How do you know that there is no door god in their house?"

“When I went shopping, I walked around again.”He said, “Lord, it’s your turn.”

“Is there really no door god?”

At this time, Master Qin did not have any intention of playing chess, and when he thought about it, he asked, “Did you read it wrong?”No, in the New Year, every family should have a door god, how can there be no door-to-door god?"

“Maybe there is a New Year, but now it’s the end of the year, and how many more can be saved in its entirety.”Yan Qingkang said, "The door god's annual painting is damaged, the power can not be exerted, and the evil spirit naturally takes advantage of it."

Mr. Qin frowned, suddenly felt that what was wrong, he said, “No, Yan boy, what does this have to do with the door god?”You wouldn’t really believe it, would you?“Don’t you guys, don’t you believe in ghosts?”

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, you'll know tomorrow."

He said, his eyes back to the game.

To be honest, Master Qin's chess is not very good, always like to regret chess.

At a few innings, at more than twelve o'clock, Qin makeup has already prepared meals, put the meals at the table, shouting: "Grandpa, master, eat."

“Quickly.”

Mr. Qin said that he was holding a piece of chess.

"After dinner, or the food will be cold."He stood up and walked to the dining room.

“Hey, kid isn’t done yet.”

Mr. Qin shouted, but when he saw that Yan Qinghe did not stop, he had to stand up and follow, "I was about to lose, and there was no chess."

I really want to turn my eyes.

Qin makeup a pair of eyes full of smile, with apologetic said: "the town is a small place, there is no mountain and seafood, can only do a few special dishes, if the reception is not good, please forgive."

"Little makeup is funny, very rich, very fragrant, good craft."Yan Qingkang said, after washing his hands, sitting at the table, and small makeup is loaded with a bowl of white rice.

“So much food?”

Mr. Qin came in and looked at Qin makeup with surprise.

“Grandpa, eat.”

Qin makeup put two bowls of rice, a bowl for Grandpa, a bowl is their own, and said: "The senior does not have to be polite..."

All three sat down to eat.

"Try this, sir, is the characteristic of our small town."Qin makeup to Yan Qing empty sandwich said.

“Thank you.”

The sheriff had to take the bowl.

“Try this, sir, it’s also a feature of our small town...”

“Master, try this...”

Master Qin looked at his empty bowl, and Yan Qinghe's bowl full of various dishes, and suddenly felt that his heart was very painful...

I’ve been white for ten years.

When he finished his meal, Master Qin said, “Go and slip.”

Yan Qingyang sat on the steps to soak up the sun, and the small makeup was busy in the kitchen, but the two stayed at home, and some lonely men and women felt a little embarrassed.

When the little makeup from the kitchen, said: "Study, we go to the street, there is a lot of fun in the town, the scenery is also good..."

“All right.”

...

After Master Qin went out, the family ran to see.

Seen that there is no door god on the door, or it has been torn off...

“It’s not really a ghost, is it?”

Master Qin grinned in his heart, still a little can not believe, but think of seventeen people, there are fifteen people who died at home, I do not know how to explain.

The police couldn’t find anything either.

“Did this boy find anything?”Master Qin can't help but be curious, otherwise how can he find that there is no door god year painting?

This problem was not even noticed by the police, or noticed.

"Go back and ask him."

Master Qin said to himself, hurried home, but the door was closed, groove: "This girl, will not run with Yan boy?"

He pulled out his phone and called Qin makeup.

“Mommy, where are you going?”A walk along the river?With whom to walk?huh!Give him the phone and I’ll have something to ask.”

Mr. Qin suddenly a little upset, you little girl, with a man in the river to walk what?

“Boy, did you find anything?That's the door you're talking about."

Mr. Qin asked about the matter, did not care about the matter for a while, then frowned and asked, "Yan boy, are you serious?"But... how is it possible?”

After hanging up the phone, Master Qin's eyebrows have not been stretched, he felt that Yan boy's words, not very credible...

But in my heart, I am always worried, and some worries are like that.

At this time, he walked up and down the courtyard, from time to time looking up at the door of the gate of the God of the year painting, can the painting of the gate god really stop the evil ghosts?

A moment later, he walked out of the yard in the street, looking at the door of the house from time to time.

"Old Chen, there is an empty door god paste, you can drive away the evil spirit."

Master Qin saw that the old Chen's door god painting had already been torn off, and he just happened to meet the old Chen and couldn't help but say it.

“It’s not New Year’s Eve yet, what kind of god is it?”The old man asked.

Lord Qin hesitated, pulled the old Chen aside, whispered that it was because there was no door god, so it was evil to take advantage of things.

“Isn’t it?”

Old Chen was surprised, then asked curiously: "Is there really no door god?"

"Don't believe me, look at it yourself."Master Qin said, "I will go with you to see, there is no door and door god year painting, although in the New Year's era has been posted, but..."

At this time, old Chen took Master Qin to see it together, and after walking around, he found that there was no door god painting on the door.

Even if it is, it is incomplete, and only one-third is left.

Old Chen saw this result, can not help but take a breath, as if his door god year painting, because the wind and rain were damaged, so he simply tore it off...

“Qin, I don’t have my house, what should I do?”The old man asked in a hurry.

“Repost it.”

Qin said, “You don’t want to wait until New Year’s Eve, do you?”It’s only half a month, can you wait?Who knows if it will hit?It’s never a bad thing to post early.”

“I’m going to buy it now.”Old Chen said.

And Master Qin thought about it and went to the small square at the end of the town.

Soon after, he pulled a few old men in whispers, and these old men were surprised, and then went around like old Chen, and when he came back, he ran to buy the door god year painting.

And many old people gradually found that they were wrong, so they quickly asked Master Qin what was going on.

Mr. Qin knows nothing.

However, some old people do not believe it and sniff at it.

However, most of the old people are panicked and think about running to buy the door god's New Year's painting first.Although New Year's Eve is the day of the Spring Federation and the New Year's painting, it is now hung on the door and wait until New Year's Eve to paste...

In just ten days, 17 people died for no reason, who was not afraid?

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