Chapter 27 Chapter Seven Borrowing the Body

The horse soldier lying on the bed still resisted Grandpa's control, his hands were about to lift up to pinch his own neck.Kim Bo turned around in a hurry.At this time, the short granny was as weak as a collapse, she sat on the side with her head down, her eyelids stuck together as if unable to open.I remembered the words of the fourth grandma, if you are afraid of ghosts, ghosts will harm you even more.The short mother-in-law is also a very strong person, and logically she should not be weaker than the fourth grandma, but "being a thief has a guilty conscience", she doesn't have the confidence to face the hangman, so she will naturally be afraid.

After all, Ma Bing was a man in his prime, much stronger than his grandfather, and he finally broke free from his grandfather's control, choked his neck tightly with both hands, and protruded his eyes, as if the eyeballs were about to shoot out of their sockets.The tongue gradually sticks out of the lips.Jin Bo quickly replaced his grandfather and held down the horse soldier's hand.Jin Bo gasped and said, "I can't press it for long. His strength is stronger than that of a cow. You have to find a way!" He turned his eyes to Grandpa for help. Grandpa turned to me and said, "Liangzi, go get two liters of rice."

Jin Bo said to me while holding down the horseman: "The short mother-in-law has them at home. You go to the room on the left. There is a rice jar behind the door. You can just spoon some in there." I immediately scooped two liters of rice as instructed, put it in a plastic bag, and then gave it to grandpa. In my opinion, rice has an inexplicable relationship with the soul.Taoists practiced the method, buried the dead, and dug soil in spring, all of which used rice.I still don't know what meter actually does for those things.Grandpa once said: "Rice is uncooked rice. Uncooked rice interacts with dead objects." I learned from my physics teacher in junior high school: "Forces interact with each other." I do understand the "interaction of forces", but I have not been very clear about the explanation of this "interaction" in terms of rice. I guess the explanation should not be too far away.

Grandpa took the rice, but didn't do it immediately as I imagined.Grandpa knelt down, looked at me very seriously, and said earnestly, "Liangzi, you have also seen that grandpa has caught ghosts a few times. I don't know if there will be even more powerful ghosts in the future." I don't know what grandpa is going to say, but I just keep nodding and listen carefully. Grandpa squeezed my shoulder hard, and a burst of pain penetrated into my skin: "Like the water ghost, if it wasn't for Shan Dae to let me, I'm afraid I can't deal with it alone. There are many kinds of ghosts, and the more resentful they are." This time, Wenwen's resentment is too heavy, you smell the air here, it smells like soy sauce. This is what we call resentment."

I sniffed my nose twice, but I didn't smell the tempeh.I think it may be because my morality is not as deep as my grandfather's. Grandpa went on to say: "I still need your help in many places in the future. You just don't have any knowledge and skills in hunting ghosts. From now on, you have to learn something in this area from me. It's best to be the last one." Able to go beyond my abilities." Although I like to catch ghosts with my grandfather, I never thought about surpassing my grandfather's ability. I imagined that one day I could catch ghosts with one hand.Because my mother often taught me to study hard, and not to touch other heretical things if I can’t touch them, so I won’t lose my desire to learn, and I will have to rely on the things I learned in books for food in the future.

Speaking of books, I remembered my grandfather's ancient book without a cover.I couldn't help but secretly blamed my grandpa, who said that he wanted me to learn the knowledge of ghost hunting, but that magical ancient book opened my eyes. Grandpa paused for a while, and said to me cautiously: "Now I need your help." I was surprised and said: "I don't have any ability to help you now. Even if you want me to help you, you have to learn it slowly in the future. You just said that you want me to learn, and you want me to help you immediately. How is this possible?" Woolen cloth?"

Grandpa said, "I want to borrow your body." I was puzzled and said, "Lend my body for use? I am willing to agree, but how can I lend it to you?" While I was talking, I saw Grandpa's eyes smiling at me, very strangely.I could clearly see Grandpa's pupils gradually getting bigger, and the dark pupils actually jumped out of the eye sockets, and continued to grow bigger, becoming like a cauldron for roasting pigs! I want to blink, but the eye can't move, it's out of my command.Grandpa's pupils were still getting bigger, and finally my eyes were covered by grandpa's pupils, and I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, and everything in front of me melted into a terrible darkness.