Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2325 Ding Ermiao’s first love (16)

Reminiscent of the ghost hunting experience in the past two days, Ding Ermiao was full of confidence and arrogance.

Aunt Zhang nodded and said, "That man said he was from Hetang Wang Village in Yushan Village. He left 300 yuan here and asked you to go ghost hunting tomorrow morning."

"Oh... 300 yuan?" Ding Ermiao nodded, but frowned and said, "Yushan village is very far away, and you have to take a car to get there. Did he say what the hell it is?"

"No, I just asked you to come over." Aunt Zhang said.

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go back to sleep first, and come here tomorrow morning. I'll find a tricycle from your village and have a look."

"It's already midnight, why are you going back? Just sleep here. Whatever magic weapon you need, you can go back early tomorrow morning." Aunt Zhang said.

Aunt Zhang regarded Ding Ermiao as her own son.Because Ding Ermiao was only seven years old when the Three Poor Taoist Priest came from nowhere.It can be said that Aunt Zhang watched Ding Ermiao grow up.

Ding Ermiao thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll go back and get the magic weapon tomorrow."

Aunt Zhang turned and walked to another bedroom to prepare a bed for Ding Ermiao.

That night, Ding Ermiao stayed at Aunt Zhang's house.

Early the next morning, Ding Ermiao didn't sleep in. She got up at dawn. Without washing up, she said hello to Aunt Zhang, spread out her legs, and went straight to Qiyunguan.

After arriving at the temple, Ding Ermiao washed up, looked around, packed up some useful charms, copper coins, mahogany swords and other things, and then ran back to Aunt Zhang's house.

When she ran back, Hongyu had just made breakfast and cooked a pot of potato porridge.

Hongyu's complexion was a little bad, but she was in good spirits. She stood up from the stove and said, "Brother Ermiao, it's time for breakfast."

"Eating porridge?" Ding Ermiao opened the lid of the pot, took a look, and said, "I have to go on a long journey, so I'd better not eat. Eating porridge makes me urinate a lot..."

Hongyu's face turned red and she couldn't continue, but she was muttering in her heart, do you still think the porridge is thin after eating so much?

"Er Miao, wait a minute. I'll fry yesterday's rice and add some eggs for you." Aunt Zhang came over with a smile, holding an egg basket in her hand.

"I won't eat Aunt Zhang, you can eat it yourself. It's getting late, I'm going to find Mr. Gou's car." Ding Ermiao said.

Mr. Gou is a bachelor from the same village. His family owns a diesel tricycle and he works as a passenger transport in the mountains, picking up people to go to the market and so on.

Ding Ermiao wanted to go to Yushan Village, which was forty miles away. It was too slow to walk, so he had to call a taxi.

"You go after breakfast, and I'll call Gou Er for you." Aunt Zhang couldn't help but turn on Ding Ermiao in a small pot.

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to stay and eat a bowl of porridge first.

The fried rice was quickly prepared. Aunt Zhang filled a bowl for Ding Ermiao and asked Hongyu to eat.Hongyu had no appetite and only ate porridge.

Aunt Zhang went out to look for Gou Er, and there were only Hongyu and Ding Ermiao in the house.

"Hongyu, there's a lot of fried rice, why don't you eat it?" Ding Ermiao said.

"We poor people can only live by eating porridge." Hongyu said angrily.

Ding Ermiao thought for a while, understood the reason, and explained: "Hongyu, don't be angry, I didn't say porridge is bad. I'm going to Yushanzhai to catch ghosts today. I ate too much porridge, and the tricycle bumped on the road. The sound of water sloshing in your stomach will scare away ghosts."

Then Hongyu smiled slightly, and said, "I know, you are an archmage now, you eat hot food and drink hot food everywhere, and you look down on us poor people..."

"No, no... By the way, there is a market in Yushan Village. I will bring you whatever you want." Ding Ermiao hurriedly changed the subject and asked.

Hongyu shook her head and said, "I don't want anything."

"How about I buy some nice clothes for you," Ding Ermiao said.

"I really don't want it. Besides, do you know what kind of clothes to buy?" Hongyu curled her lips.

While he was talking, there was a loud noise outside the door. It was Gou Er driving his broken three-wheeler.

Ding Ermiao picked up the rice in the bowl and said, "I'm going to leave now. I'll talk about it when I get back."

Aunt Zhang grabbed Ding Ermiao and said, "Ermiao, you want to take the 200 yuan deposit that person gave you last night in case you need it on the road."

"Oh, okay." Ding Ermiao then remembered the money and hurriedly took it and put it in his pocket.

Growing up in the mountains, Ding Ermiao had no idea about money.Because I have always followed Master, Master rarely uses money.When he goes out, Sanpoor Taoist Priest always has something to eat, but he has nowhere to spend his money.

Gou Er had probably just gotten up, and the corners of his eyes were still covered with big eye excrement. He yawned and said, "Little Taoist, I'll send you a trip to Yushan Village for 30 yuan. Let's make it clear first."

"Okay, your money is indispensable. Drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety." Aunt Zhang said in vain.

Ding Ermiao smiled, jumped on the tricycle, and waved goodbye to Aunt Zhang and Hongyu.

Gou Er stepped on the accelerator and the tricycle drove away with a bump.

After leaving the village, the tricycle got on the gravel road in the mountains, and Gou Er started to gallop.

In fact, the safety performance of this kind of tricycle is very poor, but the villagers are used to it, so it doesn't matter, and they feel at ease sitting on it.

Ding Ermiao was even more naughty. She was swaying in the carriage practicing kung fu and had no time to relax.

There is a market in Yushanzhai, but today is not the day to go to the market, so there are no other passengers on the road.

It happened that Gou Er was mischievous and bullied Ding Ermiao, who was only half a child. When he was still seven or eight miles away from Yushan Village, he turned off the diesel engine and said, "It won't work anymore. The car is broken. Little Taoist priest, the road ahead is ahead." It’s not far away, if you keep walking along the road, you will reach Yushan Village.”

He can save a lot of gas money by tricking Ding Ermiao into getting off the bus here.

"The car broke down?" Ding Ermiao jumped out of the car, looked left and right, and said, "Then how do you go back by yourself?"

Gou Er pretended to open the tool box and said, "I know how to repair cars. I'll go back when I'm done. However, I'm afraid it will take half a day to repair it."

"Then I'll wait. Maybe you'll fix it soon. If you have an urgent need to pee, pee first..." Ding Ermiao turned to the side of the car and pulled open his pants to let out the water.

Gou Er couldn't lie to his face, so he had to hold the tool and pretend to tinker with the engine in front.

Ding Ermiao took advantage of him not paying attention and unscrewed the air nozzle of the rear wheel.

Then Ding Ermiao turned back and said, "Forget it, I'll walk there by myself, I won't wait for you. After the car is repaired, you can go home by yourself."

"Okay, okay, thank you for taking a few more steps." Gou Er smiled evilly.

"It's not hard, it's not hard..." Ding Ermiao strode away, thinking to herself, I'm afraid I'm going to have to work hard for you, Gou Er!
Gou Er didn't have a spare tire or an air pump. To drive the car back, he had to go to Yushan Village to borrow an air pump!
Sure enough, Ding Ermiao didn't go far when he heard Gou Er panting after him, shouting, "Little Taoist priest, did you let go of my tires!?"

"Ah? Is that the place where the air is released?" Ding Ermiao turned around and said innocently: "You said the car was broken, so I will help you take a look. Remember, you tightened a screw on the wheel..."

"Ouch, you bastard, I've done a terrible job for you!" Gou Er beat his chest and shouted, "I didn't bring an inflator. How am I going to inflate it back up if I don't know where to go?"

"Then you wait here, I'll go to Yushan Village and ask someone to give you an air pump!" Ding Ermiao spread his legs and strode away.

Gou Er was determined to keep up, but he was worried about leaving the car here, so he had to wait, hoping that Ding Ermiao would really let someone send the airbag over.

But what Ding Ermiao said before was forgotten later.

After walking to Yushan Village in one breath, Ding Ermiao found another tricycle and went straight to Hetangwang Village.

After getting into the car, Ding Ermiao remembered that he didn't ask the name of the guy who invited him here!
It’s okay this time. When you arrive at Hetangwang Village, who should you contact?

Hetang Wang Village is not far away, only a few miles away.

Ding Ermiao got out of the car and stood in front of the village. She saw that the village was very big, with more than 100 households.

But with so many houses, which one is haunted?

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and had to go door to door to inquire.

Walking to the first house in the village, Ding Ermiao saw a young daughter-in-law and asked, "Sister-in-law, I am a Taoist priest from Qiyunguan and a ghost-catching master. I want to ask, is there any house in your village that is haunted?"

"Haunted? Your house is haunted! You don't look like a Taoist priest, go, go..." The sister-in-law was very fierce, glaring and waving her hands.

Ding Ermiao grinned and said, "Not being haunted today doesn't mean it won't be haunted in the future. Sister-in-law, if you encounter a haunted incident, remember, go to our Qiyun Temple, a century-old ghost hunting shop, trustworthy! "

The sister-in-law was so angry that she picked up the broom and wanted to drive Ding Ermiao away.

But Ding Ermiao smiled and left consciously.

After asking at each house, Ding Ermiao didn't get a clue until lunch time.

And in the entire village, more than half of the families have been questioned by Ding Ermiao.

Seeing that every household has started to eat, Ding Ermiao is also a little hungry.But the people here are unfamiliar, where to eat?
Ding Ermiao thought hard and suddenly remembered that there used to be a village chief here who invited the Sanpo Taoist Priest to catch ghosts. I remember it was Hetang Wang Village.

That day, the village chief went to Qiyunguan and entertained himself.At that time, Master was at Hongyu's house, helping Aunt Zhang treat lumbar spondylosis with massage. He ran over and asked Master to go back to the Taoist Temple.

Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao grinned, and began to inquire about the village head's residence, planning to have a meal before talking.

After some inquiring, Ding Ermiao finally appeared in front of the village chief's house.

The village chief and his family were having dinner when they saw a young man coming. They were startled and asked, "Who are you looking for? What's going on?"

"I am a disciple of Taoist Priest Sanpong of Qiyunguan. Excuse me, your family invited my master to catch ghosts a few years ago, right?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Oh...it turns out you are the young disciple of Sanpong Taoist Priest! I didn't expect you to grow so tall!" The village chief quickly stood up, pulled Ding Ermiao into the house, and said: "Little brother, come here this time What is it for? Has Sanpian Taoist Priest come here?"

Ding Ermiao felt at ease and said: "My master didn't come. The master said, let me come and see the situation at your home to see if it is safe and peaceful. After all, there was some serious trouble in your family back then, and the master was not at ease." …”

"Oh, thank you so much to Taoist Sanpian. Thanks to his old man, we have been doing well. Coming from such a far distance, we must not have eaten. Please sit down and talk while eating!" The village chief believed it and said to Sanpong. Chang and Ding Ermiao were grateful.

Ding Ermiao finally cheated her into having a full meal, and she was not polite when she sat down. She would wait until she was full.

After the storm settled, Ding Ermiao pretended to look around the house.

Originally, Ding Ermiao planned to fool the family and find a comfortable excuse for his meal.

But unexpectedly, when Ding Ermiao moved to the backyard, she discovered something was wrong!
The village chief has many houses, and there is a row of firewood sheds in the back yard.Some of these houses are just for storing debris, and basically no one goes in.

Ding Ermiao pointed to one of the firewood sheds and asked, "What is in this room?"

"It's nothing, just a pile of dry firewood and some unused farm tools..." The village chief frowned and asked, "What, is there something weird?"

"Let me have a look first..." Ding Ermiao pushed the chaimen away.

In this room, no one has lived in it for a long time, and it is full of dust and cobwebs.

And it was so packed with stuff that there was no room for it.

"Move all the things and take a look again," Ding Ermiao said.

The village chief did not dare to neglect, and quickly ordered the whole family to move in together and move out the things inside.

Before the things were moved, the village elder's wife shouted: "Master, something is wrong here... there is a big bulge on the ground!"

Ding Ermiao also saw it. On the dirt floor, there was a lump raised from the ground, like a tomb, in the middle of the room, under the pile of firewood.

The mound is about one foot high and about one meter in diameter.

The village chief came in to take a look, his face turned pale, and he murmured: "Why did a grave appear? Could it be, could it be..."

Could it be that the village chief didn't say what happened next.A grave bag appeared inexplicably in the woodshed. This is definitely not a good thing!
Ding Ermiao didn't say anything. She just squatted down in the dust and touched the grave on the ground with her hands.

After a long time, Ding Ermiao stood up, with no smile on his face.

"Little brother, what is going on?" the village chief asked.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts in the ground... coming out." Ding Ermiao said.

The village chief started sweating even more and asked, "What kind of ghost is this? Why is it underground?"

"This must be a ghost that was sealed a long time ago. Now it's about to break through the seal, so that's why it's like this." Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said.

"Will this ghost harm others when it comes out? Little brother, do you have any way to deal with him?" asked the village elder's wife.

"This kind of sealed ghost is usually very harmful to people. But don't be afraid, there must be a way, there must be a way..." Ding Ermiao comforted everyone, and asked: "By the way, have you seen anything in the village these days? Breaking ground?”

"Breaking ground..." The village chief thought for a while and asked: "In front of the village, the pond for the head of the family is being excavated. Does this count as breaking ground?"

Ding Ermiao nodded hurriedly and said: "Forget it, it must count! Where is the master's pond? Take me to see it quickly!"

(End of this chapter)