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Dogs are supposed to ward off evil spirits, and black dogs are the most effective.

Even if these dogs cannot sense ghosts and spirits, they are the most common care animals and companions in the secular world.If they are lucky, they have a master who lies in front of their yard to bask in the sun; if they are not lucky, they walk through one house after another with the claw marks and tooth marks left by the same kind, and are rewarded by the whole village. Live on food.Those who are capable can also help the host family go up the mountain to hunt a few rabbits.

The things that are most dear to us at ordinary times, once strange creatures or dead souls approach, they will change their docileness in front of people, bark their teeth and bark, and be vicious and vigilant, so that the living will not dare to do harm, and the ghosts will not have the courage to make trouble.

In a word, this kind of safe talisman, the cheapest and the best quality, can't be seen in a village like Chenjia Village, which is haunted all the year round. It's very evil.

It turned out that the reason they couldn't hear dogs barking when they entered the village the night before was because there were no dogs in the village.

As for whether this is a local restraint dog, or intentional, it is up to the beholder to see.

They passed several houses in the village, and those villagers had never seen them, so they rushed to greet them warmly and invited the king to share the family food of offering sacrifices to their ancestors.Seeing the extraordinary beauty of Song Hui'an, they even asked the living gods whether they would marry or not.

Look at the dark smiling faces, the fragrance of wine and food on the table, what a paradise of simple folk customs.

The only thing that is not harmonious is that there is a dilapidated firewood house in the west corner of the village - judging from the general outline, it can only be called a house euphemistically, not a den with a broken door - is there whimpering and chain friction coming from inside? The sound of the land is really penetrating, like the dying struggle of humans and animals.

This sound is very unfavorable to sensible adults, and they don't want to get close to it, but some unreasonable children are willing to squat on the mound not far from the dilapidated firewood house to play while their families are not prepared.

As soon as the elders saw them, they yelled at the top of their voices, and the children hurriedly picked up the sheep bones and pork bones they were playing with, and ran away to hide elsewhere.

Different from their parents and grandparents, these young children were raised to be white, round and tender. When Quan Ying asked them questions, they answered them absent-mindedly and heartlessly.

"That broken kennel? It's Mrs. Qin!"

Quan Ying and Song Hui'an went back to Chen Jin's place. From a long distance away, one could smell the fragrance of old marinade wafting from the front yard.

It's not just her family that smells like meat.At this point, the whole village is busy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for sacrifice.The seemingly ordinary small town finally came alive in this suddenly cold afternoon, tinged with the smell of fireworks during the New Year and festive season.

Song Hui'an was walking on the bumpy dirt road in the village, when he suddenly stopped and said softly, "Amu, I smell the yin."

The sensitivity and wariness of ghosts towards the same kind is far beyond what other humans can understand, and ghost eating habits become more ferocious, and their observation skills become more keen. smell it.

He was concerned: "Brother Zhu, how big are those dirty things?"

Song Hui'an shook his head and said: "It's gone in a blink of an eye. When we noticed its tail, it went into an unknown corner again. This thing is definitely not a good one, so be careful."

"I must pay attention."

"So good. Although brother Zhu has no skills, I can't let you be a little doll to protect me all the time. Ah Mu, brother Zhu promises that if that thing is a monster to stare at you tonight, I will pounce on it and bite you to death." It's a bastard with no eyes."

After Song Hui'an finished speaking, he looked at the village decorated with lights and forced a smile on his lips: "Really, it's also a pickled thing. Why do so many people serve it with delicious food when it comes? I No one greeted me... only a broken coffin was left to send me away."

Quan Ying felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly took his hand and said, "Brother Zhu, don't talk about this. If you talk about other people, I will be very sad."

"Okay, okay, brother Zhu will stop talking."

Coincidentally, both of them had a premonition in their hearts: I'm afraid they won't be able to stay at Chen Jin's house chatting all day until July and a half.

After entering Chen Jin's lobby, she saw that she was holding a pot of braised pork and putting it on the wooden table with the butcher who helped her.It is meat taken from freshly slaughtered pigs. The skin is fragrant and tender. It is soaked in oil pan and marinated to the color of soy sauce. It is piled up piece by piece on the iron plate, exuding the most rustic meat aroma.

Seeing this, Quan Ying smiled happily, and flew towards the two of them, and said sweetly in a childlike voice: "My dear sister, did you kill the piglet for me?"

"Kill it! I'll cook it for you right away," Chen Jinshi raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, panting heavily with exhaustion, "wait a minute, according to our custom, this meal before offering sacrifices to ancestors It’s a meal, you have to put it off until after dark.”

"Okay, okay."

Quan Ying sat back next to Song Hui'an again, and went straight into his arms. Song Hui'an knew that his mischievousness was deliberately done for others to see, but he was happy to hold a big baby, so he laughed softly with him.The two sat next to each other, their intimacy was like brothers with a very good relationship, which was envied by outsiders.

"Da Chen! Is Da Chen here?"

A villager walked in, who seemed to know Chen Jin very well.When he saw Quan Ying and the two of them, he nodded, his face full of honesty and friendliness.

Butcher Chen replied, "What's wrong?"

"I asked you to butcher a pig. I couldn't find you in the shop, so why don't I come here to find you?" The man urged, "Hurry up, if you don't slaughter the pig, we won't have time to prepare the food for our family!"

"All right, all right, I'll go with you now," Butcher Chen shook his shoulders that were numb from work, looked at Chen Jinshi who bowed his head silently, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm leaving now , I won’t be here for dinner tonight. Come again when you have time.”

Chen Jin waved his hand: "Go, go, you, that's all you can do."

After Chen butcher left, she cooked by herself.She not only made pigs, but also slaughtered chickens, ducks and geese, not only fresh products that were killed, but also salty products that had been prepared early in the morning.Soak the salty meat in water to remove excess salt, steam it in a steamer, and feed enough fire under the stove, and then you can steam a delicious dish with salty meat.

Quan Ying drank sour radish with white water porridge for half a month, even with the roasted chicken and pearls at noon, she couldn't help but sniff at the offerings on the table.

Song Hui'an saw him pitifully, so he said to Chen Jinshi: "Sister, let me help you, teach me how to make a bowl of braised pork."

Chen Jinshi wondered: "Oh, my lord, you just sit and wait for your food."

Quan Ying was so bombarded by his words just now that he couldn't regain his senses. He didn't want to just regain a half-consciousness in a trance, and a ghostly soft voice came from above his head: "My brother must like to eat this, I learned how to cook it for you." He eats."

Quan Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only watch him forcefully stand beside Chen Jin's stove.Song Hui'an was such a proud and dignified person before he went mad, and he had never been exposed to Yang Chunshui, since he was born out of his mother's womb, he used to hold a kitchen knife for the first time.Holding a knife and a bamboo tube containing soy sauce, he looked left and right, with suspicion and apprehension on his face, just like a young man who walked out of protection for the first time, apprehensively and happily enjoying and cherishing every interesting thing he encountered.

Quan Ying was terrified, for fear that Song Hui'an would get his hands on him.He wanted to lie beside him to observe the situation, but Song Hui'an drove him back to the table under the pretext of being unsafe.Fortunately, Chen Jin's experienced and proper command made Song Hui'an's meat fully cooked.

It was getting late, and the blood-clotting sun melted the horizon and the sunset, and it was still impossible to escape the fate of falling to the back of the mountain, so we had to leave the sky and the world to the endless night and moon.

The altar table was filled with meat and flour steamed buns, until Le Min's flamboyant and colorful god statues were piled up completely out of sight.While the moonlight was still clear, the three of them began to eat.Song Hui'an was not very interested in doing the dishes, so he took Quan Ying back to the house.

Quan Ying said softly, "Brother Zhu."

"what happened?"

"Brother Zhu, you promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

Quan Ying was lying in Song Hui'an's arms, and breathed lightly into Song Hui'an's ear: "If something happens at night, don't stay with me. Let's divide into two groups and see the situation separately."

Song Hui'an said: "Okay, then you must pay attention to safety."

"You must keep Brother Zhu's teachings in mind," he said in a low voice as he came out of Song Hui'an's arms, "Since this is a custom in the village, it has nothing to do with us, and it's still some time before we watch fellow Taoists exorcising ghosts at night. It's better to rest first."

After he finished speaking, he lay back on his side of the bed, closed his eyes peacefully, as if he had fallen asleep obediently.Children waiting for praise.Seeing that Song Hui'an hadn't moved for a long time, he opened his eyes again, patted the empty bed beside him sleepily and said, "Brother Zhu, you should also take a rest." Then he blinked again.

Song Hui'an knew what he wanted, so he lay down with his clothes, closed his eyes gently,

The two of them now have peach wood shells, they didn't need to breathe, but now they are lying side by side quietly, their chests don't rise and fall, their noses don't flutter, they are surprisingly quiet, at first glance, they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

After an unknown period of time, the woman squatting at the door dared to walk in lightly.

"Master? Master?"

Chen Jinshi replied in a low voice, but there was no response, and then put his fingers under the noses of the two, and then let out a long breath, feeling relieved.

Still worried, she raised Song Hui'an's arm and shook it again, making sure that he was "deadly dead", then took out the yellow talisman from his sleeve, and stuck one of them on their foreheads.

Quan Ying secretly thought, it really is this kind of dirty trick.

Chen Jinshi went out with small steps, and then came back with a man with very heavy steps.As soon as he smelled the stench, he knew it was Chen Tuhu.

"Finally dead," Chen Jinshi said, "I just died, so don't move to the backyard. Help me, just carry them to the door."

"Hey, why is this big one dead?" Chen Tuhu said, "The living god even said he would keep him alive."

Chen Jin said: "If you want to die, you will die together. If the living gods don't come, how can I guarantee that he will not die? Hurry up and carry the big one to the door, and I will carry the small one."

Daotong is light in stature, she is enough for a peasant woman to cook.When they were placed in front of the courtyard, Quan Ying and Song Hui'an still played the roles of corpses, closing their eyes and holding their breath, for fear of being illuminated by the light.

Daotong's avatar couldn't see anything, but he could see the situation clearly when looking at the body of the lower realm through the crystal mirror.

The one who couldn't wait to stride forward and was disappointed when he saw Song Hui'an with the yellow talisman on his face, wasn't it Duan?

The one surnamed Duan said angrily: "Oh, didn't I say to keep the big one? Why did he get killed?"

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