Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

After half a month of recuperation, Ding Yan's health improved slightly. He understood that if it wasn't for Guan Laodao's care and massage this year, he wouldn't be able to stand up so quickly at all, and whether he could survive would be a problem.

During the past half a month, those neighbors who heard that he had woken up came to visit him one after another. From their words, Ding Yan learned that Guan Gan's care for him and ability to earn money this year are better than he imagined. More.

It can be seen from the frequency that the village head comes to his house.

Ding Yan has lived here for nearly 20 years, and the village head has only been to his house twice, but this time he woke up, and in the past [-] days, he has seen the village head no less than five times.

And the attitude of the village head towards Guan Gan is the same as that of the county magistrate, with the utmost hospitality, every mouthful is "Mr. Guan".

Ding Yan sat in the courtyard, eating peanuts while watching the two talk.

The general idea is that the village head is going to repair the road and strengthen the temple in the village, and wants to invite Lao Dao to take a look.

The young man looked at Lao Dao and Laoshen, and wondered in his heart: Did the village head not have a calendar at home, so he took Lao Dao as his family's calendar.

What's the matter, why come to ask Lao Dao for advice on everything?This old knife didn't say "everything is suitable" either.

Seeing Ding Yan's small eyes, the village chief smiled and said, "Xiao Ding, it is thanks to you that Mr. Guan was invited to our village. You don't know how much Mr. Guan has been able to endure during the year you have been sick!"

He just pretended to tell the child a story about "Ding's village suddenly encountered a strange disaster, and Mr. Guan killed ghosts with a knife", which was so exaggerated that Ding Yan thought that the old knife had wings on its back, eight eyes on its head, a colorful tattoo and was covered in iron. Courageous, people were taken aback for a moment.

Did the village head learn to play Longmen Formation with Uncle Wang?Ding Yan thought to himself, tsk tsk tsk, is this the usual village chief with eyes above his head?

"Tsk, I'm exaggerating, but your Mr. Guan is very powerful. If Mr. Guan didn't look down on me, I would have given him the position of village chief." The village chief wiped the sweat from his brow and glanced at Guan Gan took a sip of tea from time to time as he rolled his eyes.

"If the village chief doesn't tell you the real reason for coming, I'll go to sleep." Lao Daopo didn't want to make the bed for the village chief at all. He touched the table with his finger, put the teacup on the table, and looked at the village chief with dark eyes.

"This..." The village chief wiped the sweat from his brow again, and said, "Mr. Guan, you are really clever."

To be honest, if it was really a simple matter of building roads and temples, he would not come to invite Guan Gan. After all, this man is tall and handsome. something weird.

"What strange thing?" Guan Gan asked.

The village head pondered for a while, smacked his lips, and said, "Mr. Guan, the temple in the village has been pasted with the talisman paper you gave us, and the children in the village have been restrained from moving, but a few days ago we When we went together to fix the spot, I don’t know which bastard accidentally touched the talisman paper and broke half of it. The people who looked at the things were afraid that I would blame them, so they dared not report it, so they went home and got some paste. I re-pasted the talisman paper, and when I found out, there was already a dead person in the village."

"What kind of death?" Guan Gan asked.

"This... this man was gnawed to death by mice." The village chief said, "When I saw him, there were still a few small mice stuck to his body."

"What else?" Guan Gan asked again. If it was just a person who was gnawed to death by a mouse, at most it could only be said that the way of death was strange. Maybe this person moved something, but the village chief said just now that it was "some Strange thing".

"What's more, a lot of chickens in the village have died. Besides chickens, there are also some animals, dead and maimed." The village chief paused, and continued, "They were all eaten to death by rats."

That is to say, those rats will eat everything.

The geographical location of Dingjia Village is superior, and there are basically no strange things encountered, so they are interested in the strange things in the neighboring villages, but when those things fall on their own heads, then they think it is not a fun thing .

"No more?" Lao Dao thought that things were so strange, but who knew they were just some troublesome rats, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Hmm...Widow Wang's son is sick, so he learns how to meow like a cat in the middle of the night, does that count?" The village head recalled, thought it over, and said this sentence.

There was no expression on Guan Gan's face, he just shook his head, which probably meant "It's boring for me to go out for such a trivial matter." He just stood up from the chair, and saw that he had been sitting there quietly eating Peanut's youth picked up a piece of paper and handed it over.

He reached out and took a look, but was a little surprised—it was Zhang Fu.

For rodent prevention.

Guan Gan didn't say whether the talisman was drawn correctly, nor did he ask when the man learned how to draw the talisman. He just smiled, handed the talisman to the village chief, and said, "Paste it at the entrance of the village."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Ding Yan: "Draw another picture and post it to the village chief at the exit."

The village head showed joy in his eyes, and happily left with the talisman paper.

"Why didn't you ask me when I learned it?" Ding Yan said the first sentence, and it was much smoother when he spoke the next sentence, "Is the painting correct?"

Guan Gan nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if the painting is right or not."

Ding Yan only thought that it was because there was a solution even if it wasn't right for him, but he didn't think that this talisman was only in exchange for half a month of tranquility.

Half a month later, when the two of them were eating in the house, there was a sudden commotion outside the house.

The author says:

I found that the name of Guan Gan read from the readers seems to be "Guan Gan", but in fact Laodao's name is "Qian Kun" "Qian", not the traditional form of "Qian".