There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 509
under the eaves.

Yan Qingkong and Uncle Qin sat on the stools on the steps and played chess, while the sun was shining on them, making them feel warm all over.

And what Yan Qingkong said made Uncle Qin stunned for a moment.

"Boy Yan, what do you mean? Why is there no door god attached?" Uncle Qin looked at Yan Qingkong, and withdrew his hand that was stretched out in mid-air and was about to make a move. "How do you know that there is no door god attached to their family?"

"When I was shopping, I happened to walk through it all." Yan Qingkong said, "Master, it's your turn."

"Is there really no door god posted?"

At this time, Uncle Qin was not in the mood to play chess at all. After thinking about it, he asked, "Are you reading correctly? You shouldn't be. During the Chinese New Year, every household should have door gods. How come there are no door gods?"

"Maybe there are stickers for Chinese New Year, but now it's the end of the year, how many houses can be preserved intact." Yan Qingkong said, "The door god's New Year pictures are damaged, and the power cannot be displayed, and the evil spirits will naturally take advantage of it."

Uncle Qin frowned, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said, "No, Boy Yan, what does this have to do with whether there is a door god? You don't really believe it, do you? Hehe, you young people, don't you Don't you believe in ghosts?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you will know tomorrow."

Yan Qingkong said, looking back at the chess game.

To be honest, Uncle Qin's chess skills are not very good, and he always likes to regret chess.

After playing several rounds in a row, Qin Zhuang had already cooked the meal at twelve o'clock, put all the food on the dining table, and shouted: "Grandpa, senior, it's time to eat."

"almost."

Uncle Qin said that he was indecisive with a chess piece.

"Drink it after eating, or the food will be cold." Yan Qingkong stood up and walked towards the dining room.

"Hey, boy Yan hasn't finished walking yet."

Uncle Qin shouted, but seeing that Yan Qingkong didn't stop, he had no choice but to stand up and follow, "If you're about to lose, just run away, you really don't have the quality of chess."

Yan Qingkong really wanted to roll his eyes.

Qin Zhuang's eyes were full of smiles, and she said apologetically, "The town is a small place, and there are no delicacies from mountains and seas. I can only cook a few special dishes. If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me, senior."

"Xiao Zhuang was joking, it's very rich, very fragrant, and the craftsmanship is good." Yan Qingkong said, after washing his hands, he sat at the dining table, and Xiao Zhuang put a bowl of white rice on it.

"So many dishes?"

Uncle Qin came in to take a look, and gave Qin Zhuang a surprised look.

"Grandpa, eat."

Qin Zhuang brought two bowls of rice, one for grandpa and one for herself, and said, "Senior, you're welcome..."

All three sat down to eat.

"Senior, try this, it's the specialty of our town." Qin Zhuang said to Yan Qingkong.

"Thank you."

Yan Qingkong had no choice but to take the bowl.

"Senior, try this, it's also a feature of our town..."

"Senior, try this..."

Uncle Qin looked at his empty bowl, as well as Yan Qingkong's bowl full of various dishes, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart...

These ten years have been in vain.

When the meal was over, Uncle Qin said "go yo" and left.

Yan Qingkong was sitting on the steps basking in the sun, and Xiaozhuang was busy in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes, but when the two of them stayed at home, they felt a little lonely and embarrassed.

When Xiao Zhuang came out of the kitchen, she said: "Senior, let's go for a walk on the street, there are many interesting things in the town, and the scenery is not bad..."

"it is good."

……

After Uncle Qin went out, his family ran to see.

Seeing that there is no New Year picture of the door god on the door, or it has been torn off...

"It's not really a ghost, is it?"

Uncle Qin muttered in his heart, still a little unbelievable, but when he thought of the 17 people, fifteen of whom died at home, he didn't know how to explain it.

Also, the police couldn't find anything.

"This Yan boy, did you find something?" Uncle Qin couldn't help but become curious, otherwise how could he find that there is no New Year picture of the door god?
Even the police did not discover or notice this problem.

"Go back and ask him."

Uncle Qin murmured to himself, and hurried home, but the door was closed tightly, and murmured: "This girl, didn't she run away with Boy Yan?"

He took out his mobile phone and called Qin Zhuang.

"Hey, Xiaozhuang, where have you been? Oh, walking by the river? Who are you walking with? Hmph! Give him the phone, I have something to ask..."

Uncle Qin suddenly felt a little upset. You are a little girl, why are you walking by the river with a man?

"Boy Yan, did you find something? It's the door god you mentioned."

Uncle Qin asked about something serious, and didn't bother with Yan Qingkong for a while, then frowned, and asked, "Boy Yan, are you serious? But... how is it possible?"

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Qin's brows did not relax. He felt that Yan Xiaozi's words were not trustworthy...

But in my heart, there is always a faint uneasiness, and some worries are just like that.

At this time, he was walking around in the yard, looking up from time to time at the New Year's picture of the door god. Could it be that the New Year's picture of the door god can really stop evil spirits from harming people?

After a while, he walked out of the yard and wandered the street, looking at other people's gates from time to time.

"Old Chen, if you have time, post a door god, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts."

Uncle Qin saw that the New Year picture of the gate god of Old Chen's family had already been torn up, and he happened to meet Old Chen, so he couldn't help but speak.

"It's not New Year's Eve yet, what door god is posted now?" Old Chen asked in amazement.

Uncle Qin hesitated for a moment, then pulled Old Chen aside, and said in a low voice that it was precisely because he didn't stick to the door god that the evil spirits took advantage of him.

"Isn't it?"

Old Chen was stunned, and then asked curiously: "Is there really no door god?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself." Uncle Qin said, "I'll go and see with you. No one has New Year pictures of door gods on their doors. Although they are posted during the Chinese New Year, but..."

At this time, Lao Chen took Uncle Qin to watch it together. After walking around, he found that there was no New Year picture of the door god on the gate.

Even if there is, it is incomplete, only one third is left.

When Lao Chen saw this result, he couldn't help but gasped, as if his door god's New Year painting had been damaged by the wind and rain, so he simply tore it off...

"Old Qin, I don't have any at home, what should I do?" Lao Chen asked anxiously.

"Paste it again."

Uncle Qin said, "You don't want to wait until New Year's Eve, do you? But there is still half a month, can you wait? Who knows if it will happen? Post it early, it's not a bad thing..."

"I'm going to buy it now." Old Chen said.

And Uncle Qin thought about it, then walked towards the small square at the end of the town.

Not long after, he pulled a few old men and whispered, but these old men were stunned for a while, and then walked around like old Chen, and ran to buy the New Year pictures of the door god when they came back.

And many old people gradually realized that something was wrong, so they hurriedly asked Uncle Qin what was going on.

Uncle Qin knows everything.

However, some old people did not believe it and scoffed at it.

However, most of the old people were flustered, and after thinking about it, they ran to buy the door god New Year pictures first.Although New Year's Eve is the day to post Spring Festival couplets and New Year pictures, hang them on the door now and wait until New Year's Eve to post them...

In just ten days, 17 people died for no reason. Who is not afraid?
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　Thank you "Swimming fish don't know the heart of water" and "Idheh" for their rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)