Luo Guotou and I crept close to the temple through the window and saw four Taoist people sleeping. Twenty or thirty pale bodies with Huang Fu on their foreheads stood beside them.
In this strange situation, I feel a little nervous, pulling the hand of Luo Guo, and I am ready to go back and listen to the sudden ringing behind me. I am scared and my legs are soft, and I look back in fear.
The first chapter corpse door
I looked back and saw that behind me and Luo Guotou was a middle-aged man dressed up and sleeping in the temple.
Naga boom is the sound of the middle-aged man breaking the branches in his hand.
"You two little dolls are really brave. Do you want to go in and sit down for a while?" The middle-aged man saw me and Luo Guotou peeking at the temple, and his face was gloomy and terrible.
When I came, I was ready to hear that the middle-aged man wanted to invite me and Luo Guotou to sit in for a while, scaring me to pull Luo Guotou and run back to the small village in Zi Shan without taking a break all the way.
"Xiao Ran, you are too timid. Look, you are scared." Finally, I ran back to a small village in Zi Shan. I sat panting and laughed when I saw this.
"I’m tired, I’m going home." Without bickering with Luo Guotou, I took a break and walked in the direction of my home.
The more I learn from my grandmother, the more I am afraid and worried about many things that I didn’t know before she told me.
It is precisely because of this daily increasing fear and worry that I am more eager to learn from my grandmother every day, and I will never be as heartless and courageous as Luo Guotou.
"Hey, Xiao Ran, I don’t laugh at you. Don’t be angry." Luo Guotou saw me walking straight home and hurriedly chased me from behind, scratching my head and even apologizing.
"I’m really tired if I’m not angry." I stopped and looked back at Luo Guotou with a dirty look.
"Hey, hey, I told you, Xiao Ran is not so stingy." Luo Guotou was relieved to see my supercilious grin.
Luo Guotou is my best playmate in a small mountain village in Zi Shan. He knows each other very well. Of course, he knows that if I roll his eyes instead of ignoring them, it means that I am not angry.
"By the way, Luo Guotou, did something like that happen in front of our village a few days ago?" Suddenly thought.
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It’s been years since grandma told me that she came to this small mountain village in Zi Shan, and I really want to know what grandma did in this small mountain village in Zi Shan before I remember.
According to scientific evidence, people are all three to five years old when the brain memory is partially developed, so all our memories come from there.
And my memory is from the age of five, and I can’t remember everything before the age of five.
"I don’t know if Xiao Ran was haunted." After listening to my question, Luo Guotou cocked his head and thought for a moment, he said that he didn’t know. "Xiao Ran, your grandmother is really good at catching ghosts. Think about it. The ghost told me to be haunted. In those two days, I covered my head all night and didn’t dare to kang, which made me pee for two days."
I’m a little disappointed to hear Luo Guotou say that he doesn’t know, but I can’t help but be happy to hear that Luo Guotou is so big and still wets the kang. "You wets the kang and Rob hasn’t tasted the sliced pork with Vitex negundo."
Luo Guotou lost his mother when he was very young. Rob was both a father and a mother, pulling Luo Guotou up. Rob was irritable, and every time Luo Guotou made a mistake, he would be spanked by Rob Jingtiao, making Luo Guotou cry. Dad called Niang. I sneaked a few times when Rob pulled Luo Guotou. It was called a sour scene.
"Where did my dad not hit me this time? He just kept smoking a long pipe for two days without talking." I teased Luo Guotou, blushing and thick neck, and hurriedly clarified that he was not beaten.
"When Luo Guotou has nothing to do, I asked if there was any haunted thing before our village. I found out that I gave you checkers for a few days." I still wanted to know what Grandma had done after she came to this small mountain village in Zi Shan. I instigated Luo Guotou to inquire.
I chose to ask Luo Guotou instead of asking Grandma directly because Grandma is a person who wants to tell me something and will tell me what she doesn’t want to tell me without asking me, even if I get to the bottom of it, she won’t tell me.
Grandma, I have hardly seen her past in front of me. Since Grandma doesn’t want to, I don’t want to make Grandma unhappy.
"Xiao Ran said that it’s true that I asked you to let me play checkers for a few days." My words made Luo Guotou grin and laugh and reconfirm.
"Of course, I mean what I say." I don’t trust Luo Guotou to reconfirm that I really want to play a Luo Guotou mind, but look at the height gap between myself and Luo Guotou and think about it.
Although Luo Guotou is two years older than me, he is far bigger than me. I want to hit his forehead, I have to move some bricks to cushion the soles of my feet.
Speaking also came to my door, Luo Guotou and I played at my house for a while, and then we watched it getting dark and went home for dinner.
Grandma has just finished cooking dinner and hasn’t moved chopsticks yet. It’s raining, thunder and lightning, and it’s raining cats and dogs.
After supper, I will review my grandma’s teaching me new knowledge at noon, and then I will call Goo Tsai out from the Yinzhu to play with Goo Tsai for a while, and then I will go to bed early with Grandma.
The rain has been going on for several days. I almost forgot what happened when I saw the corpse door before I learned from my grandmother at home every day.
Grandma knows many things, not only for ghosts, but also for faces, six men and five elements.
And what I have learned now can be said to be a superficial inheritance, not even a superficial one.
It was still raining on this day, and grandma took out bamboo strips and connected them together, so that I could memorize them and engrave them in my mind.
Grandma told me that this string of bamboo strips is called bamboo slips and asked me to recite the inside.
I was dumbfounded when I hit that bamboo slip.
I don’t know many words in it. They are all traditional characters. I’m only in the second grade of primary school. It’s hard to know these traditional characters.
Seeing that I was dumbfounded, grandma couldn’t help laughing. I patiently marked the traditional Chinese characters of bamboo slips with pinyin.
This bamboo slip is divided into ten chapters. The first chapter took me a whole day to recite fluently. Of course, I belong to swallowing dates, and I can’t understand every meaning of this sentence.
Later, when grandma fell asleep, I let goo-goo out of the Yin Zhu to play, while I was a kerosene lamp and continued to recite the bamboo slips.
Goose boy played by himself for a while and lay down beside me to watch what I recited.