Golden Throat Lock
Chapter 15:Golden Throat Lock
I was surprised that my grandfather's body was so sharp, and I ran in immediately after it.
The door was also inserted from the inside, and the grandfather pushed it away, and there was no ink, and he kicked it straight away.
As soon as the door opened, a trance of stink came.
“What does it taste like?”I covered my nose and stood at the door.
Grandpa seemed to have no smell, looked around in the outside, then pushed open the door of the house, and then he stood in the door of the house and froze.
Looking at Grandpa's expression, I knew that something had happened, and I walked over my neck with my breath and looked in, and my heart chuckled!
On the floor of the house was the body of an old man, the body was full of panic, and the eyes of the two were to stare out, with a slightly open mouth, a beach under the crotch of yellow...
“This – this...”
Xu Hu, who had been following me, saw this scene, and the frightened "this" for half a day was not "this" came out of a word.
“Is this guy too shaky?”Grandpa asked him.
He nodded his head in horror.
Grandpa went into the house, crouched down on the body and touched it, sighed, "It's still warm, let's take a step late."
“Mr. Cheng, how did he die?It doesn’t seem to be dying, it won’t be his house – there’s something wrong with this house?”Xu Hu asked in a whisper, looking at the house in fear, as if a ghost would suddenly appear in this room, and my nerves were also nervous.
"He was scared to death, and he didn't know what he saw before he died."
As soon as Grandpa said that people were scared to death, Xu Hu's face was immediately white, and his legs and stomach trembled: "This ~ Xu Dayi has no relatives, I went to the village committee to inform me, let everyone help to deal with the matter behind, Mr. Cheng, I ~ I go first ah."Turn around and leave.
“Wait a minute.”Grandpa called him and asked, “What kind of craftsman was built in his house?”
"How many years have it been, I don't know."Then the bottom of his feet ran away.
"Grandpa, this Xu Dayi will not die long, late, but when we came to him, he died, do you say that this is too coincidental?"Looking at Xu Hu's figure disappeared outside the door, I asked the question in my heart.
External justice examined Xu Dayi's body, listened to my words, looked up at me, and showed a look of praise in his eyes, and nodded, "By my inferred, Xu Dayi should have seen the true face of the murderer that night, and the murderer knew that we were coming to him today, so he chose to kill and kill."
I nodded, I think Grandpa said it is reasonable, but then I thought again, we want to come to the canton bend last night to make the decision, this thing no one else knows, how can the murderer know?Did the murderer . . . think of this, I was shocked and blurted out: "Is the murderer the old village chief!"The old mayor is the black man who catches the ghosts?"
Listening to me, my grandfather was not surprised.
I could think of that, and he had obviously thought about it.
I was not willing, and asked, "Grandpa, do you think the old village chief will be a murderer?"Or he's a gang with the killer, otherwise it would have happened."
Grandpa stood up, slowly turned around the room, and answered me, "I thought about this, but I thought about it, the old village chief did not have the motive for catching the ghosts, maybe we were being watched, our every move is in the hands of others."
When I heard my grandfather say this, I couldn't help but look at the yard, afraid of a peeping head on the wall.
Grandpa looked at my frightened look and said, "I'm just a metaphor, before I can figure out the truth of the matter, there are thousands of possibilities for the truth, in any case, you should pay more attention to your eyes, don't trust anyone at will."
I nodded, listening to my grandfather's words, and still had doubts about the old village chief.
“Gun, how did you say the killer came in and killed him?”If it is the murderer, this daytime ghost should not dare to come out, if it is a person killed, the door is inserted from the inside, there are windows on the window, how do people come in and scare Xu Dayi to death?"I asked the second question in my mind.
Grandpa shook his head, "I can't answer you, this world has gone a lot, and there are countless ways for people to kill outside the evil door."Speaking of this, the grandfather sighed, "Now the only clue is broken, and things are becoming more and more confusing, it seems that we are facing a strong opponent."
Grandpa's words listened to my heart is very heavy, before there is the old village chief fighting with him, now the old village chief's enemy and friends do not know, Grandpa not only lost a comrade, but also have to be careful to guard against him, the next day is afraid that it is not good.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt aggrieved for my grandfather, the old bridge fell, a series of things followed, the grandfather for this matter almost eye-catching, unscrupulous clothes, such a big thing, related to the life of the whole Linhe town, so all on the shoulders of Grandpa, grandfather such an age, like cattle, even a help not...
The more I thought about it, the more I felt sad, I couldn't help but complain: "Grandpa, you have paid so much for Linhe Town, and no one knows that there is still an unknown danger in the dark.Since this incident, you have been sad all day, how long have I not seen you laugh, before we were more comfortable...”
At this point, my nose is sour, tears come out.
“Why are men crying?It's awe-i-like."
I heard the words in the tone of the grandfather relaxed, and the heart was sour and more powerful.
"Well, don't cry, Grandpa understands your mind, but as a Taoist family, this kind of thing should bow to the end, this is the duty, not for anything else."
"Do you think that if I don't care about this, and he doesn't care about it, wouldn't that mean seeing the decline of the river town?"What is the use of the world for this monastic?My grandfather was tired of doing this, but I was in a danger, but I was in a difficult mood to do anything."Grandpa finished, patting me on the shoulder.
Grandpa rarely spoke to me so much, so big, the first time Grandpa did not touch my head, but patted my shoulder, which made me feel that I had grown up all at once.
I wiped my tears and said, "Grandpa, I'll help you later."
For a child who is only nine years old and can't do anything, this statement has no substantive significance, but this is my heart at this moment.
Grandpa nodded his head, showing a look of relief in his eyes.Then continue to turn back and forth in the house, Grandpa drilled the bottom of the bed for a while, knocked on the stove for a while, and looked up at the beam for a while...
I was curious and couldn’t help but ask, “Grandpa, what are you looking for?”
Grandpa did not answer me immediately, and he looked for another way, he stepped on a maza knocked on the wall facing the door of the house, he greeted me: "Lack, you find a guy for Grandpa to take advantage of, Grandpa to open the wall to see."
“Why tear down the wall?”I didn’t know what to ask.
“Look for something.”
When I heard something, my first reaction was that there was a baby hidden in this wall.But then I rejected this idea again, and so on the four walls of the Xu Dayi family, what kind of baby can be.
Four times I looked around, and I took a hammer from behind the door and handed it to Grandpa.
Grandpa took the hammer, "whisper" hit the wall, smashed a few times, the wall outside the layer of dirt fell off, the inside actually exposed a slap of the hole.Grandpa put his hand in, from the hole to explore a four-sided brass small box, open, inside is a well-sealed small oil paper bag, wrapped in an old yellow paper.
Grandpa opened the paper and looked at it coldly, “It’s not really what I expected, it’s extremely poisonous!”
I was in a hurry, clamoring with my feet: “What?Grandpa, show me.
Grandpa came down and handed me the paper, it was a strange painting, painted a house with a stumbling east and west, the door of the house was wide open, there was no one inside, the only stove in the house was still collapsed, it looked desolate, next to the painting, but also curved and wrote two lines, I looked at it for half a day, I did not recognize it, and finally couldn't help but ask Grandpa: "What is this?"
“Mr. Cheng, are you still in there?”
Grandpa had just wanted to speak, and suddenly there was a cry from outside, and it was Xu Hu’s voice.
Grandpa agreed, and a few great gentlemen came in outside the door, and it was the village who was looking for someone to collect the body for Xu Dayi.
A lot of people didn't know what Xu Hu said, one by one, they cringed in, and the seven hands and eight feet wrapped Xu Dayi's body into a bed of broken quilts and ran away.
People die, the clues are broken, it makes no sense for us to stay here, as soon as the people leave, we leave immediately.
At this time, the day was almost gone, and on the way home, I repeated the old words and asked the painting question.
Grandpa said, "The painting is a cursed thing, and the Xu Dayi family is dead, all by that thing."
Grandpa's words surprised me, "Just such a picture, you can curse people?" 」
"That is not an ordinary painting, the first picture is obviously, the stove is down, there is no one in the house, representing the meaning of the family."Secondly, the position of the painting is facing the door of the house, the main door is the air of a house, wealth, luck, anger all come in, and in the right position to put things, can affect the whole family's road, set up a prosperous family, put on the family's prosperity, not good, the family is broken."
"And this painting with a special spell is packed in a metal box and built in a wall, which is called the 'golden lock throat' in Taoism, which means that it locks the breath of the family, the anger can't come in, the turbidity can't be dispersed, and the days are long, the house will naturally decay..."
Since my grandfather decided to teach me Taoism, he has always told me special details when he encounters these things, as if he had to teach me all his life.
Grandpa talked about Luban's disillusionment from a painting, talked about the feng shui gossip from the door, all the way to the endless, the last night did not sleep, holding my grandfather's waist unconsciously fell asleep.
This sleep is very deep, so when to get home, how to get out of the car, I do not know, when I woke up again, I was awakened by the king, this goods in the doorway to tug at the voice of the uncle.
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