Otherworldly Merchant

There are no entertainment projects in the countryside, so the village has been quiet for a long time. Even if a needle falls on the ground, it can be heard clearly.

Li Mazi was really scared. She squatted under the corner of the wall for less than half an hour and was frightened of a cold sweat. Her face was red and her hands trembled.

“Brother Zhang, aren't we in danger? And how sure are you that you can cure this thing? Let me know first, or I'll panic. ”

In fact, I am more nervous than Li Mazi. If this doesn't work, I will really be poor in donkey skills, and I will probably even be entangled in embroidered shoes.

But in front of Li Mazi, I have to stay calm, just to say: “90% sure. ”

The old broken clock in the lobby, ticking and answering, walking every second, listening to my heart faint, the time passed very slowly, only an hour later, I have fought three cold wars.

And the village was so dark that there were no street lights, even the moon was covered with clouds and half a face. Imagine that we were only a wall away from that horrible embroidered shoe, and I had all sorts of bursts in my heart.

The courtyard next door is so quiet, something's wrong!

Because there are no rats and snakes in the deserted houses in the countryside. I thought about it, and I'm afraid that's because of that shoe.

After all, the embroidered shoes are too ferocious, and snake rats and other invisible animals have the strongest sense of ferocity...

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, my nerves got tight all over me, and if it wasn't an accident, embroidered shoes should be moving.

If not, there's movement coming from across the street.

It seemed like a slight breeze that blew into the yard next door, accompanied by the sound of a pile of benches falling down.

Li Mazi suddenly fell down on me and twitched, and I shouted uselessly.

Soon, that slight wind stopped, the dust in the yard, the sky was flying, we were all covered in dust, even breathing in a large amount of pot of ash, it was disgusting.

I endured not to let myself sneeze.

Knock, knock! Gradually, the courtyard began to hear footsteps.

The sound was blurred at first, but as the footsteps approached, I could hear it clearly.

It's like walking around in the yard with a limp leg.

I tried not to let myself think about it, but my brain still had to come up with the scene of a woman in white, the beard scattered all over the yard looking for shoes.

And when the sound of footsteps approached us, it stopped, Li Mazi began to twitch again, and my heart followed Putong Pu.

Shit, did they find out?

Li Mazi looked up at the wall unconsciously, making me uncomfortable, and began to fantasize about the long-haired woman climbing onto the wall, standing high and watching our scene.

Just as I was thinking about it, in that ancient well, it started to bubble like the well water was boiling. Loud, particularly abrupt on this quiet night.

Between the hidden visions, I also seem to hear a tragic cry from a woman in the ancient well.

The thump sounded again, fast, to the edge of the well.

A huge jump sounded, the boiling water finally calmed down, the whole world, once again restored a silence.

I waited another half an hour and there was no follow-up.

I just wiped a cold sweat on my forehead and said yes.

Li Mazi had long been scared of general spasms. After hearing me say this, he gasped for a long time: “Brother Zhang Jia, rub my legs, my legs are so smoking...”

I carried Li Mazi into the room and survived this difficult night.

At dawn, we rushed into the yard.

When the door opened, Li Mazi and I had goose bumps. The willow branches in the courtyard were well placed, but the bottom ash was blown away, and the footprints of the large and small two pot bottom ashes on the ground covered the entire courtyard.

And the embroidered shoes that I left at the door last night, somehow, appeared at the well side.

I know, another embroidered shoe, definitely in the well. But how do we get that shoe down there?

Finally, Li Mazi has a lot of experience in life. He found a craftsman in the village who used iron hooks to scratch in ancient wells.

The first ones caught were messy clutter, aquatic plants, garbage, etc.

Soon, however, the iron hook caught a heavy object, and the craftsman tried hard to feed his milk and couldn't pull it off.

Me and Li Mazi just went up together to help, and finally pulled that thing out a little bit.

And when this thing came out of the well, everyone was stupid.

That's a broken cupboard!

The cabinet was old, the red paint on the surface was soaked, and the two cabinet doors were locked to death.

I found an iron stick before I finally broke the lock.

The moment the lock was broken, the steel stick in my hand fell on the ground, and the next Li Mazi ran away screaming.

A Whiteson skeleton shrunk in the cupboard, and the coarse clothes on him were not completely rotten, barely recognizable. It was a set of clothes from a clear period.

And on the skull's feet, he was wearing a bloody red embroidered shoe.

Though all the other clothes are soaked, the only red embroidered shoe still looks brand new.

I took a closer look at the skeleton's abdomen and found a small skeleton in the abdominal bone. Needless to say, she was pregnant when she died.

And all the signs are that what befell me was the markings of the mother.

The neighbor sighed, squatted aside, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

I know that you must know something about this embroidered shoe, so I squatted next to him and let him tell me.

The master was obviously reluctant to talk about it, but simply said: “In the Qing dynasty, there was a large family living here. His young master had a bad temper and made a girl's stomach bigger. The girl didn't want to have an abortion, so the young master simply put the girl in the cupboard and sank to the bottom of the well.” Those embroidered shoes were the only gift the master had given the maid, and she cherished them...

After that, the master stood up: “I'll tell the village chief. Tomorrow the whole village will collect some money and buy her a coffin to bury. ”

And I took off the embroidered shoes on the skull feet while no one was around.

According to my agreement with Li Mazi, these embroidered shoes belong to me. This guy is pretty good at it. Shortly after he got home, the big bag brought a lot of things to thank me.

At night, he stayed at my house to drink. After drinking too much, Li Mazi asked me confused. Why should I take these ominous things from other people's eyes? How much can a pair of broken shoes sell?

I don't know much. Hundreds of thousands.

Li Mazi sprayed out a sip of wine he had just drunk, and I think he's all repented. But he didn't ask me about the share, that face, he still wanted it.

But if he asks for something to be found later, can we split the bill?

That's a good thing I couldn't find in a lantern, and I said yes immediately.

After that, I spread the news of the child's mother's imprint through my channel, in circles. In a few days, a beer belly in the official cavity came to the door, simply chilled with me, and put forward the idea of looking at the child's mother's mark.

The child's mother prints this thing, though ominous, but as long as it is placed in pairs at home, it can be officially lucky.

The other party is from the official field, my tone is as respectful as possible, and the mother meat imprinted heaven.

That beer's pretty good, too. Just a quick question. No side effects? Once I was absolutely certain of it, I took it away with 800,000 stamps of mother meat.

For ancient games, they don't open for three years, they open for three years.

And we shady traders, we don't open for 10 years, we open for 10 years!