Be a psychic in a star card game

"General Pig" is of course a nickname given to children. There is no name for this terracotta figurine, and few people pay attention to it.

But after all, it has been in the village chief's house for more than ten years. As soon as the child said it, everyone immediately discovered that the other's arm was indeed different from before!

"This, this," the village chief was shocked and speechless. Adults are not as strong as children, because they know the reality and can understand better. The clay figurines are fired, how can they change their posture, the arc of the arm ...Even if someone breaks it hard, it will be broken!

"Is General Pig alive?" The eldest daughter of the village head's family is 13 years old, and she already understands a lot of truths. She blinked and looked at "General Pig" without fear, but very kindly.

She shrank behind her father, she seemed a little timid, and she was more afraid of strangers. Of course, she was afraid of a stranger called He Yan, but because her parents trusted He Yan, she still mustered up her courage and said timidly: "Actually, when I was young, I met him. , is a cool general, like a great hero."

"Ah?" The village head's wife, Ms. Gao, was already terrified, but she was even more horrified when she heard it. The objects in her house can not only move, but her daughter has also seen each other when she was a child. Isn't this the same as putting a big living person at home every day? Stare at them?

"What nonsense? You're deceiving at such a young age. How did you see it? You're so timid. Did you tell anyone?" Ms. Gao reprimanded with her eyes wide open.

This reprimand seems to have become a habit, the girl lowered her head in frustration, she was secretly sad, but a piece of warmth fell from her head.

Looking up, I saw that fat brother was lowering his head, looking at her calmly: "She said that she saw it, but it was not necessarily a fake, sometimes the influence of the magnetic field of the spirit would manifest in the eyes of ordinary people, but at that time , she must have triggered a certain condition to be able to see the appearance of the spirit, what's your name? Mind telling me, how did you meet him? "

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and the mist in her eyes dissipated a little. She sniffed, a little embarrassed: "My name is Zhu Yun, I thought it was a dream at the time, but I remembered it when I saw General Pig today. Exactly the same as General Pig..."

It is the first time He Yan has seen the terracotta figurines move, which already explains a lot of problems.

The spirit in the terracotta figurines is so powerful that it can affect the reality layer. Although it is only a small movement, it is very easy for people to change their movements. Almost equivalent to a powerful extreme.

From the moment he found the other party, He Yan realized that he might not be able to accept the spirit of the terracotta figurine, but... the other party might not be the one who caused the strange things in the village.

This "General Pig" really has bad intentions, and the village can't maintain the current normal situation.

In other words, he wanted to do bad things, and the village was gone long ago, not because something happened to the villagers, but because they were scared away.

The little girl Zhu Yun over there was already talking about it under the stunned eyes of her family: "...It happened to be New Year's Eve that day, and the fireworks burned the jacket during the day, so I was locked in the room."

"My own skin burned a hole in my younger brother's jacket, and I didn't beat you up!" Apparently, Ms. Gao also remembered this, and she was very angry when she recalled it, "I made it for them by myself. Clothes, don't cherish at all."

"Afterwards, I fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed, and vaguely heard a voice shouting. I was a light sleeper since I was a child... and was woken up by the call."

The inaudible voice seemed to contain unwillingness and pain. Although Zhu Yun was locked in the room, Ms. Gao still loved her after all.

At most, on weekdays, the distribution of several children is somewhat uneven, but it is not so cold-blooded towards the daughter.

It was late at night at that time, and she was locked into the room to let Zhu Yun go to bed early.

So although she was curious about the voice, Zhu Yun didn't follow her out, but opened the window and looked at the dark night sky.

On this day, there were not a single star, and the entire sky was like a curtain, with no light at all, and it was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

For a person with careful thinking, at this time, he is already doubting, how can there be no light in the sky, even if he can't see the stars, it is brighter than the dark place on the ground.

But Zhu Yun is a child, she can't think of so much, she finds it strange but can't tell where it is.

In the dark, there are only voices from afar, and the intermittent, silent and empty world tends to make people feel intensely lonely.

But not long after, the door of the house opposite Zhu Yun's room window was suddenly pushed open, and a seven or eight-year-old boy came out, following the sound and walking into the sea.

Zhu Yun was so frightened that she couldn't even make a sound. At that moment, the boy seemed to be possessed by a demon. He couldn't see or hear anything, and half of his body was already submerged in the sea.

"It's Tongtong from the Hu family!" The village chief was still confused, but Ms. Gao immediately realized that she was familiar with the direction outside her daughter's window. This time, Ms. Gao couldn't help being shocked, and said in a low voice: "Tongtong seems to have fallen into the sea too."

The adults didn't say anything, but the village was not deserted. Some people saw Tongtong's parents carrying the child back from the sea, and the clothes were wet.

"I heard that the Hu family couple quarrels a lot. They have said in several quarrels that the children live in their own lives. Could it be that they threw it away?" The village chief took out a cigarette in a sullen tone, and just dropped it to his mouth. Suddenly remembered something and glanced at He Yan, then put it back in his pocket.

"Birth, who would be willing to throw it away?" Ms. Gao rolled her eyes, disapproving, "Arguing with one's words is all about talking, who would believe it!"

When He Yan heard this, he roughly understood what happened. He was silent for a while, and said, "Perhaps the child will believe it."

"What?" The village chief didn't understand, what's the matter with the child?

In his mind, the child is a passive existence, neither good nor evil and unsound, so what can the child do if he hears what the parents have said.

"Go on, what happened later?" He Yan looked at the terracotta figurine. At this time, "General Pig" still looked like the ordinary terracotta figurine. It was just a forked hand, which could never be retracted because the little boy took off his hat. , His face, which looks like a human and a pig, is completely exposed to the air, and at first glance, it looks a little ferocious.

"Then... the general appeared." Zhu Yun was lost in memory: "He was wearing a set of super cool tattered armor, snow-white and snow-white, and the surroundings were black, he was the whitest... I can see it clearly .”

Spiritual bodies... Many of them have colors, He Yan can probably imagine that in Zhu Yun's eyes, the general is like the only lamp in the night, flying past her eyes.

The waves in the sea are churning, and there are different shadows shuttling under the sea surface, with different depths.

The general's armor was snow-white, and he flew from the eaves of the village to the sea, and carried the half-submerged child out of the sea.

Step by step, extremely slow, as if he was resisting the huge pressure, he left heavy footprints on the sand. Gradually, he turned the child away from the sea, and then he seemed to relax suddenly, and his steps became brisk.

After thinking about it, he put the child on the big rock by the sea, and the general turned around. At this moment, the cold and snow-white armor on his body reflected half of his face under the wide brim of his hat—it turned out to be a square face with big ears and long ears. With a pig nose.

The living room was quiet, incense sticks were burning in the copper stove at the door, and a mist of tranquility shrouded the crowd, but it couldn't suppress the restless state of mind.

It doesn't matter to the child, but the adult has figured out the joints, and he has already believed it by now.

Most of what Zhu Yun said was true, and she experienced it herself.

And the "General Pig" is probably alive. They have been placed as objects for so many years, and children sometimes pick them up and bump them. It's a mess.

Zhu Yun's tattered armor should be because the children broke it into tatters, because the general's armor was originally brand new before it was taken out and placed.

The village chief broke down a bit: "... Oh, I'm really sorry, this armor, general, can this armor still be repaired?" feel.

"So the sinking incident mentioned last night was not what General Zhu said. On the contrary, maybe he rescued those people." He Yan frowned and said, "The ones in the sea are the culprit. Then this general spirit, what do you do?" Intend?"

"This is..." Ms. Gao hesitated. In fact, she still didn't want to have a non-human living in her house, even if the other party was a good one, and even saved the child next door, but that's not human.

"Of course it depends on what the general wants. If he wants to stay, he can stay. Even if he knows that he is unusual, it will not hinder anything!" "General Pig", "Let's burn incense and kneel down, just make offerings!"

He Yan watched from the sidelines and sighed in his heart. The village head's family still had a grudge, just like the people at the bottom of the mountain asked him to channel a psychic in his previous life. It was also this kind of mentality that was more than respectful and vigilant. He doubted that he could solve the problem in the sea this time. If he falls, this "General Pig" will leave by himself.

It is absolutely impossible to say that a spirit whose actions can reflect real objects will not be able to move.

What's more, a strong spirit must have been stronger in life. Such a person still retains arrogance after death. The spirit can actually feel the true intentions of the village chief's family. If it is not welcomed, it will definitely choose to leave.

"Sorry." He murmured silently in his heart.

The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. The spirit of the village head's family had a vicious and irritable aura. He thought that the other party was the source, but who knew it was the guardian of the village.

Then what kind of existence is that in the sea... that can make "General Pig" do nothing?

Seeing that the village chief's family was already busy with burning incense and making offerings, He Yan thought about it and put an ingot of "Yuanbao" in his pocket into the incense burner as a disturbance fee, and then said casually: "I'm going to the beach to have a look, you don't have to follow. "

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was hard to stop them with their mouths, but they already felt admiration for He Yan in their hearts, this one is not bad, he has no real skills, how did he discover "General Pig" right away?

Forty or fifty generations of the Gao family's inheritance, no one has noticed that there is something wrong with the pottery figurines. It can be said that professional counterparts can solve all difficulties in an instant, not just talking.

Over there, He Yan was standing on the beach, just about to step on the spray, but the beach pushed forward ten meters out of thin air: "Get back quickly! There are real fires under the sea, and you will die if you touch it. ?”

He Yan raised his head, and saw a pig's ear hitting him in mid-air. He couldn't dodge it, but the pig's ear was stuck to his ear, which probably had the effect of amplifying the volume, making the sound extraordinarily loud.

"Huh, my ear islands are so suitable for your face." The voice hesitated, but it had no other meaning, but meant He Yan's breath, which did not repel his ears in the slightest.

It seems that you are born to borrow, what is your identity, you little baby, is it related to heaven or Taoism?

Marshal Tianpeng was also a little surprised at this time.

He is the pottery figurine that can't reach his hips. If the village chief's family looked closely, they would definitely find that the pottery figurine that offered the offering did not return its outstretched hand, but suddenly lost one of its ears.