Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts

These days when the "Gang of Four" reunited, I have been sticking to Dao Feng's side, dragging him to do various things in a shameless manner.

I couldn't see him before, I thought very much, now that I see him, I think even more in my heart, when I was eating, I kept looking at him, afraid that someone who didn't pay attention would suddenly disappear.

I know that this is a manifestation of my lack of confidence and insecurity.

But I have no choice, who told Dao Feng that our relationship is not considered a definite relationship, we can only clarify each other's minds, whether we can be together or not is another matter.

But in fact, I have already tied the two of us tightly with a rope in my heart.

Daofeng is mine.

No one wants to grab it!

When I looked at Dao Feng with a vicious expression for the first time, Dao Feng finally couldn't help it. He took advantage of no one's attention and pulled me into his arms, hooked his arm, and strangled me hard neck, ignoring my shrill screams, whispered a warning in my ear: "Can you restrain yourself, I can almost see it."

Sure enough, as soon as Dao Feng finished speaking, I saw the uncle and sister Xuan who were sitting next to them watching TV turned their heads and sighed at me with regret.

Sister Xuan even deliberately squeezed to the uncle's side, and whispered to him while biting her ear: "You know, Chu Yang was masturbating with Dao Feng on his back a few days ago..."

Uncle raised his eyebrows after hearing this, looked at me pretending to be surprised, and said to Sister Xuan while biting his ear, "No wonder I'm so hungry and thirsty, so I didn't eat..."

I:"……"

A group of people played happily until New Year's Eve. My mother and I cook the dinner ourselves, and sister Xuan is in charge of helping.My craftsmanship has always been good, and that night it was even more extraordinary. Naturally, there is only one reason.

At the dinner table, I kept adding food to Dao Feng, asking him if it was good, and telling him which one was made by me.

Dao Feng didn't feel anything, but Sister Xuan and Uncle couldn't stand it. At first, the two super light bulbs pretended to be casual and pinched me with chopsticks, and then they simply handed their bowls to Dao Feng when I wanted to pick up vegetables. Come here and blatantly ask me to serve them food.

What's even more exasperating is that my mother didn't know the truth, and she smiled and urged me to quickly serve everyone with food, and even Lao Chu followed me and bullied me...

After the New Year's Eve dinner, my mother, uncle, sister Xuan and I set up a mahjong table, the TV in the living room was on, and the four of us were playing beside us in full swing.

Several bottles of Wuliangye were placed on the coffee table, Lao Chu and Dao Feng were sitting on the sofa, each holding a small glass of wine.

Due to the grievances between the Dao family and the Chu family in the early years (although I don’t know where I didn’t deal with them), Lao Chu always used to fight with Dao Feng. When the two chatted and talked about liquor, Lao Chu directly took After drinking wine and cups, he threatened to throw Dao Feng down.

Dao Feng's face was indifferent, Lao Chu asked him to drink and he drank, and the two of them competed with each other for a cup.

When the Spring Festival Gala was about to end and we had a good time playing mahjong, Lao Chu was already paralyzed on the sofa, looking like he was going to die.

The mother scolded the unconscious old Chu severely, complaining that he was so old that he still had to drink with young people, and didn't know how to pay attention to his body, and then went back to the house first.

I looked at the bottles on the table, and I don't know how much they drank. Old Chu usually doesn't have enough time for me to drink, so this fight for wine has completely missed him.

But judging by Dao Feng's appearance, the two of them probably didn't drink much, because after Lao Chu was carried into the back room by his mother, Dao Feng still sat there with a calm face, his face was as usual, not at all like the Wuliangye that he just drank too much. people.

I leaned closer to him and smelled it, hey, the smell of alcohol is quite heavy.

Dao Feng frowned and slapped me away.

When it was close to zero, fireworks and firecrackers were set off outside. The sound insulation effect at home was not good, and these people were used to playing at the door of the house, so that we could hardly hear each other.

As soon as my mother heard that the cannonballs started, she hurried out of the back room, rolled up her sleeves and said embarrassedly: "Guanggu is playing mahjong, and the dumplings haven't been made yet."

It is the habit of the northerners that on New Year's Eve, the dumplings that are eaten on the first day of the first day of the new year must be wrapped, which probably means auspiciousness, or it may be the expectation for the new year.

Sister Xuan saw that her mother got into the kitchen, and ran to help. Although the uncle, a southerner, has been in Beijing for a long time, he has never been good at making dumplings, so he can only learn to roll dough.

The kitchen at home is such a big place, and it will be full if three people enter it.

Seeing that the timing was just right, I took the firecrackers I bought earlier, and sneaked outside with Dao Feng.

At this time, all the neighbors set off firecrackers at the door of the house. We went out to join in the fun with firecrackers, and everyone looked beaming.

As soon as the firecrackers rang, I hurriedly covered my ears and rushed to Dao Feng's side. The two of them were silent for a long time under the cover of firecrackers and fireworks.

We stood until the neighbors went home after setting off firecrackers. Dao Feng called me when I was about to go back to help make dumplings, and said in a low voice, "Go over there for a walk."

My heart moved, and I immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay."

We walked slowly along the streets of the village. The town has developed rapidly in the past two years, and the roads in the village have been repaired. They look unconventional and modern. The unique and simple appearance has instead become an alternative landscape.

Although it is late at night, but because everyone has to watch the New Year, basically every house is brightly lit, and we can feel the joy of the New Year when we walk outside.

Dao Feng rarely asks me to follow him around like this. I guess he has something to say to me, or just wants to chat. Such opportunities are definitely rare for him, and it is also for me. .

After we circled the park twice, Dao Feng finally started talking about him casually.

Dao Feng said that he hadn’t celebrated the New Year like this for a long time, and it was no different after he became an adult. The Dao family is different from the Chu family. Their family rules are very strict. The second son is not allowed to live in the main house after he becomes an adult. Move out to live on your own.Only the identified next head of the family can stay in the head of the family all the time, and the head of the family can know all the secrets of the family. This is related to the survival of the Dao family. Nanjing went to live.

And Dao Feng's elder brother Dao Yuan was the next master that Dao's elders had decided to be the next head.

The Dao family originally lived in an ancient town in Hunan for generations, and later moved to Hangzhou collectively.

When I stalked and asked my uncle before, he also quietly told me that the concept of the Dao family is completely different from that of the Chu family. Naturally, he has no thoughts about those things outside his body, and thinks that after death, there is a place to be buried, and reincarnation with peace of mind is enough.But the Dao family has always insisted on the theory of the influence of the tombs on later generations. Their tombs are very large and hidden in unknown places. There are treasures and antiques preserved by the Dao family for generations, and there are many other secrets that outsiders cannot know.

Dao Feng was taken to this place by Dao Yan a while ago. He originally wanted to see his eldest brother and rushed to Beijing to join us. Unexpectedly, he was called back by several elders of the master's family, including his father.

Only after returning did they realize that they were planning to let him take Dao Yuan's place, because after Dao Yuan disappeared, he was the most powerful and outstanding one in this generation.

Taking over the head position requires a lot of procedures, which are very cumbersome. Dao Feng thought about our next action, knowing that life and death are not yet clear, so he didn't agree, so he delayed for several days, and hurried out.

After Dao Yan brought Dao Feng out, he went to find Chu Wentian. When he left, he told Dao Feng not to care about this matter, they would handle it properly, and said that this was their fault and had nothing to do with us.

But in fact, things have reached this point, how could it have nothing to do with us?Even for ourselves, we have to fight hard. It is a cowardly act to push everything to others, and it is also irresponsible to ourselves. Of course, our "Gang of Four" will not believe Dao Yan's nonsense.

Dao Feng obviously thinks so too, but he speaks much better than me. He said that we should help out both emotionally and rationally, for the sake of the peace of the future generations of the three families.

When we walked back, the surroundings had calmed down, only sporadic cannon fire could be heard occasionally.

After we got home, my mother asked us to eat some dumplings and watch the New Year's Eve. After my mother walked into the kitchen, sister Xuan ran over and winked at me, and asked treacherously, "Going to masturbate again?"

I looked at her speechlessly, and then looked at Dao Feng who was no longer willing to talk to me, and suddenly felt that I might be laughed at by sister Xuan for the rest of my life because of this, and I really regretted telling sister Xuan about it so indifferently.

Seeing how hard I was, the uncle showed an inscrutable look with a cigarette in his mouth.

After eating the dumplings, my mother went into the house and went to bed. In her opinion, keeping the new year is what we "children" do.

So the four of us stood in front of the TV, and after watching an hour of boring programs, the uncle clapped his hands and suggested, "Let's play cards."

I saw the expressions of Sister Xuan and Uncle, and I knew that they were definitely masters. Although Dao Feng didn't know how to play, he didn't care about being bored with us, so he nodded readily in agreement.

The four of us settled our cards and decided to play the black gun with the smallest difference. Sister Xuan taught Dao Feng neatly and asked him to play a round with us first.

After Dao Feng became familiar with the cards, Sister Xuan proposed that the subsequent cards should be punished. The winner can do anything to the few people present, and the loser cannot resist.

I slapped the table and praised the punishment, and then desperately memorized the cards. After winning, I immediately threw away the cards and threw Dao Feng down and kissed him madly.

After several failed lessons, Dao Feng finally got angry. He beat me to the brim with a cold face and expressionless, and then beat me bloody as punishment.

The uncle and sister Xuan seemed to have discussed it, and they unanimously chose to "stick a donkey" on my face, and I couldn't see anything after putting on my face overnight.

At the end of the game, we fell asleep on the sofa in a daze. The four of us slept in a mess without a quilt.

I lied that there was no place, so I squeezed together with Dao Feng and took the opportunity to eat tofu.

When the sky was slightly bright, I vaguely had a dream. The dream was very weird and bizarre, with almost no logical order at all. evil spirits.

I couldn't tell what role I played in the dream, but the feeling of weightlessness told me that I was always falling, which seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

When the feeling of weightlessness reached the peak, I suddenly opened my eyes, and through the blurred vision, I gradually saw a graceful and beautiful woman standing in front of me. She had long pure black and soft hair, and the black pattern on her forehead was faintly visible. , a pair of watery eyes are agile and leisurely.

But at this moment, this beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country and the city is looking down at me with a blank face.