Otherworldly Merchant

We walked out of the room with all our hands. In order to avoid being discovered by the villagers, Yin Xinyue took us to pick up the trail and quickly arrived at the door of Uncle Si's house.

The sound of the knocking fish came from the room in an orderly fashion. I asked Yin Xinyue quietly, can't you really hear anything?

Yin Xinyue shook her head and said she couldn't hear.

That's strange. Why am I the only one who can hear it?

I snuck out the window and looked inside.

Uncle Four sat in a chair, holding a stick in his hand, knocking the wooden fish gently, as he did last night.

Although I already told Yin Xinyue and Li Mazi about the strange situation of Uncle Four, when they saw Uncle Four's faceless wood-knocking fish with their own eyes, they were still stunned.

I thought Yin Xinyue was going to scream and quickly covered her mouth: “Okay, don't talk. Take the phone out and record it. ”

Yin Xinyue immediately took out his cell phone and shot at Uncle Four.

I thought Yin Xinyue was scared. Her hands were shaking. I had to bring my phone and shoot myself.

After a few minutes of knocking, Uncle Four picked up the wooden fish, blew into it, and then continued knocking. After a while, Uncle Four suddenly dropped the wooden fish and opened his eyes suddenly to see where we were hiding.

My heart's pounding. My heart's not good. Looks like we've been spotted!

I don't know if Woody found us, or if Uncle Four found us.

As I pondered what to do next, Uncle Fourth slowly stood up.

What's he gonna do? I'm a little nervous, aren't I?

For safety reasons, I immediately took Yin Xinyue and Li Mazi back to the yard and watched Uncle Si's movements secretly.

Uncle Fourth came out, the wooden fish was on his head, and he swayed like he was drunk.

But the wooden fish was stuck to his head, let Uncle Four shake it, just don't fall down.

Soon he reached the corner of the wall and grabbed the shovel. I was shocked and subconsciously thought he was going to attack us, so I pulled a dagger out of my waist.

But I didn't expect Uncle Four to ignore us and turn around and walk out of the yard.

This black lamp is blind, and he can even hear the howl of a jackal. He's carrying a shovel. What are you going to do? Maybe hunting? Hunting doesn't use this kind of tool either.

I couldn't think enough, I yelled at two people and followed them in a hurry.

The Fourth Uncle shook and started knocking on the door of a household. When I knocked on the door, I said to the people, "Get up and work...”

Everyone looks at Uncle Four in a strange, even creepy way. Because Uncle Fourth's eyes were closed, and there was a wooden fish in his head, and that feeling was really creepy.

I was afraid that they would wake up Uncle Four and make Uncle Four demented, so I stood behind Uncle Four and told the villagers softly, just do as Uncle Four said.

The villagers were foolish enough to know that it must be the roadblockers again, so they followed Uncle Four's instructions and took the shovel from their house and followed Uncle Four.

The Fourth Uncle shouted at the whole village. In the middle of the night, it caused the chicken dog to jump.

I told Yin Xinyue to comfort the villagers. Don't be afraid. The roadblocker is controlling Fourth Uncle. Let's see what the roadblocker does first. As long as there's danger, I'll fix it first.

With the comfort of Yin Xinyue, everyone calmed down a lot. After Uncle Si, they came all the way to the village.

The cool moonlight spilled down, the dark shadow left by the barbed branches, crossed and staggered, like a net, really worried that one foot would be trapped by that virtual net.

I was worried about the danger, so I left the villagers waiting at the gate of the village. Me and Li Mazi followed Uncle Si and went that way.

When Uncle Four walked to the ditch where car accidents often occurred, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he dropped his shovel and sighed: “Feng shui is not good here. Everytime someone drove past here, he became paralyzed and easily fell into the ditch. Fill this pit and I won't have to worry about it...”

I heard goosebumps, because this voice, where is the voice of the Fourth Uncle, is clearly the voice of an old woman! In the sand, but with a touch of kindness.

The faces of the townsfolk were frightened and pale.

Uncle Si sighed as he filled the river trench: "It's just a shame that my son died young. That's what he deserved. Alas. ”

I'm stuck in town. I know. These words are from the "roadblocker"!

This is the true tall man, even if the villagers so much to her benefactor, even killed her ‘son', she still complained with virtue and worried about the safety of the villagers.

I wonder how the villagers feel right now.

The villagers are probably frightened. I don't think they have too many thoughts. They all look at Uncle Four with great fear.

Uncle 4, a shovel and a shovel of dirt are to be buried in the ditch.

I wiped my tears, grabbed the shovel of a villager next to me, and filled the ditch with Uncle Four.

Gradually, the other villagers also reacted, walked up, joined the ranks of the Fourth Uncle, and worked hot on the scene for a while.

Watching as the gutter was about to be filled, Uncle Four suddenly trembled all over his body and then fell to the ground and twitched his limbs.

I ran up and lifted Uncle Four up.

The wooden fish, too, fell off Uncle Four's head.

Uncle opened his eyes and looked around him confused. He asked softly: "Where am I? Just now... I think I just saw an old nun. ”

I said, "Uncle, do you remember the gutter filling? ”

Uncle Si hesitated for a moment and said: "A little memory. ”

He glanced at the villagers who were working hot, and his eyes turned a little red: "Warrior, is it true what you said? ”

I nodded, “I'm afraid so. ”

The Fourth Uncle cried on his knees: "Blame me, blame me, blame the benefactor! ”

I picked up the wooden fish and handed it to Uncle Four: "Let it rest in peace too! ”

Uncle Nodded and buried the wooden fish in the gutter.

After doing this, Uncle Si returned to the village. After returning, a grand thanksgiving party was held for the wooden fish, and the skeleton of the python was buried together in the place.

Later, Yin Xinyue told me that there had never been a car accident in this place since, and that the developer had built the road into an ecological corridor, so that her hometown flourished.

I believe it is the old nuns who have been blessing them...

We do have many shadows in our lives, but we cannot abandon the light because of the shadows, because there are bad people, and because there are bad people, we all feel bad.

Please be more tolerant and less alert! Don't break the heart of a good man.