Chapter 240 Chapter Eight Save the Mosquitoes

When I ran to the door of Wen Sazi's house, I was about to push open the concealed door, when my grandfather immediately made a stop gesture.I quickly withdrew my outstretched hand. When Grandpa arrived at the gate of Wen Sazi's house, he took it easy.Grandpa motioned me to keep silent, and then pointed to the bag of glutinous rice in my hand.I handed him the glutinous rice bag.At this time, he was still holding a few pine needles in his other hand. "Have you smelled duck blood?" Grandpa's voice dropped to the point where it couldn't be lowered. I shook my head.I didn't smell duck blood, and even if I did, it would be impossible to tell if it was duck blood or chicken blood.To my nose the blood of all animals smells the same.

Grandpa saw me shaking his head, so he didn't say anything more.He opened the bag of glutinous rice, sprinkled the glutinous rice in a circle on the ground, and then pulled me to stand in the circle of glutinous rice.I don't know what grandpa is doing, but all I can do is try my best to cooperate with him. Grandpa took out the pine needles torn from the door frame of the greenhouse, and breathed on the pine needles, like warming hands in winter.Then, grandpa put the thin end of the pine needle in the jaw of the tiger on his right hand, and pinched the thick end between the thumb and index finger.He slowly raised his hand, and when he raised it to the height of his eyebrows, he suddenly exerted force and threw the pine needle in his hand.

After the pine needle is released from the hand, it becomes the posture of the needle point forward, like an arrow shot out.The pine needles flew towards the window of Wen Sazi's bedroom. The glass window of Wen Sazi's bedroom was not closed, but a layer of gauze was nailed outside.Ten years ago, our windows were like this, and the gauze was used to keep out some mosquitos and bedbugs. The pine needles just hit the gauze, and then fell powerlessly like a mosquito touching a mosquito coil.The whole process is silent, and Mr. Ichimogo in the room will not notice. I could see that Grandpa's hands were shaking a little.Maybe it's backlash affecting his throws.

Grandpa took a deep breath and held up another pine needle again.I secretly encouraged my grandfather. Throwing it again, the pine needles passed through the gaps in the gauze and flew directly into Wen Sazi's bedroom. Immediately afterwards, I heard a "pop" sound from Wen Sazi's bedroom. "Damn! Where did the mosquito come from! It stung me to death!" It turned out to be the sound of Wen Sazi slapping the mosquito. "Didn't you nail the gauze? Why are there still mosquitoes coming in! Ouch, the sting really hurts!" I can imagine that the pine needle pierced through the gauze and pierced straight towards Wen Sazi, who was lying on his stomach and sleeping soundly.Maybe it was stuck in his thigh, maybe it was stuck in his face, but these are not important, the important thing is that it hurt him and woke him up.

"Hey, who are you? Why did you come into my room?" I heard Wen Sazi's surprised voice again. "You...you are Mr. Yimuwu!" Wen Sazi exclaimed in the room, "You are really Mr. Yimuwu! The selection woman said that you will come to me first, and he is really right!" "Mr. Yimowu is really inside!" I looked at my grandfather in surprise.Grandpa has a calm face. "Let's not move," said Grandpa. There was a knocking sound in the room, and I could imagine Wen Sazi's panic at the moment.He must have jumped up like a carp, facing the five ghosts and retreating incessantly.A hand or foot knocks over something in the room.

"Mr. Ichimogo is going to kill Wen Sazi, let's go in and help him." I looked at my grandfather anxiously and begged.Grandpa grabbed my arm and prevented me from walking out of the glutinous rice circle. "You see me as a bully, so come deal with me first, right?" Wen Sazi's tone changed from weak to strong, as if he was willing to cut himself to pieces and dared to pull the emperor off his horse. "Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you! Aren't you just four blind men with one eye? Ah? Although my eyesight is bad, I'm much better than you! Don't think that I have bad eyesight so you dare to attack me! Yes, I It’s Sazi! They all call me Wen Sazi! But I don’t let go of my eyes, my heart is right! I’m not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! I’m not afraid, let me tell you, I’m not afraid! Want to suck my breath? No way You five ghosts add up to only one eye, and I have two eyes alone! I am afraid of you? Even if I swear, I have two eyes, and I am much better than you! How dare you bully me? Hmph!"

A series of cursing came from the window, no less than the Fourth Grandma scolding ghosts. Then, my grandfather and I saw Mr. Ichimogo running out of the gate in a panic.When the one-eyed ghost came out, he saw us standing in the circle of glutinous rice.It looked at Grandpa, then at me, with a single eye and that walnut-shell hole.It seemed to see that we had woken their dinner, and glared at us angrily.But when it saw us standing in the circle of glutinous rice, it didn't dare to approach us. Grandpa always grabbed my arm, for fear that I would rush over.In fact, I know that grandpa can't catch ghosts for the time being, and I'm still afraid that the one-eyed ghost will approach me. How can I have the courage to take the initiative to run over?

Grandpa and I stood in the glutinous rice circle and watched Mr. Ichimogo walk towards the main road, gradually disappearing into the hazy night. And Wen Sazi in the room was still cursing: "Come here, blind man! One-eyed! Come here! Come here and suck me! I'm not afraid of you! Thanks to the old man in our village who built a spiritual house for you , You didn’t repay your kindness but came to revenge, right! You don’t have eyes, it’s a small thing, you don’t have a conscience yet! You five have no conscience!” Grandpa saw that Mr. Ichimogo had gone away, so he walked out of the glutinous rice circle, opened the door and walked into Wen Sazi's bedroom.I followed closely behind, fearing that Mr. Ichimogo would turn around and look back from time to time.

"How dare you come back? I'm going to fight!" Seeing me and grandpa coming in, Wen Sazi immediately raised a shoe and threw it at me. My grandfather and I hurriedly avoided Wen Sazi's stinky shoes.Thanks to his bad eyesight, the shoe didn't hit us. "It's me!" Grandpa yelled, "What are you throwing away! They're gone." Wen Sazi's eyes rolled around a few times, and he didn't know where he was looking: "It turned out to be Master Ma. Oh, oh, I didn't hit you, did I? Mr. Ichimogo just wanted to suck my breath! I was scared to death Ouch, my heart is beating so hard! Hey, where are my shoes? Where are my shoes?"

I pinched my nose to pick up his shoes and threw them at his feet.He bent down and fumbled around the ground, and finally caught his smelly yellow cloth rubber shoes. "I was dreaming just now. I didn't know that four blind men and a one-eyed man were surrounding me to inhale." Wen Sazi put on his shoes tremblingly, with a look of joy. "Fortunately, the mosquito bit me awake. Otherwise, I would never wake up again! Thanks to that mosquito. Oh, oh, I even slapped that mosquito to death. It is my savior." He felt on the sheet and found the pine needle. At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.No, that's not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of wooden sticks hitting the ground, once and for all, the same rhythm as people walking, from far to near.There was an alert light in Grandpa's eyes.Could it be that Ichimoku-san is back as I was worried about?But Ichimogo-san has no such footsteps...