"Will being haunted by ghosts leave traces?"
I asked curiously, looking at my hands. otbnkotgt "How do I know?
Besides, didn't you and Gui have sex before?
After all, you are also here."
After saying a few words, the fat man lost his temper.
I rolled my eyes at him and looked at the marks on my arms.
Daba's divination indeed came true, and nothing good happened on the way back.
But as we were about to arrive in Shanghai, I felt quite settled.
The train arrived at the station at noon and everyone said goodbye.
I have been very peaceful since I returned to Shanghai, and I didn’t have any more dreams at night.
Maybe the ghost that haunted me has left.
My family was busy with the matter of finding a job for me, but I was not in a hurry at all.
I hid at home every day and read the book "Mountain Monsters".
The many earth beasts and ghosts recorded in the book fascinated me more and more.
I always felt like they existed in the mountains.
In another world.
About half a month later, it rained lightly one day, and the fat man came to my house holding an umbrella.
After entering the house, I exchanged greetings with my parents and then entered my room.
"You kid has been missing for half a month.
I thought you went to the border again."
I smiled and said.
But seeing the fat man lowering his head and looking like something was wrong, he stopped his joking expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
"If you have any money, why don't you lend it to me?"
The fat man muttered.
He was a good-looking man and his family was well-established.
I never expected that such a thing as borrowing money would come out of his mouth.
It seems that things have become serious if I can get him to borrow money from me.
"I haven't gone to work yet, and I don't have much money.
If you need it urgently, I'll ask your parents for some.
How much do you need?"
I asked.
"About five to six hundred thousand."
He muttered again.
This sentence almost scared me to death.
When I was young, my salary was only a few dozen yuan a month.
There were only a few fat people in China who had a household worth ten thousand yuan, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I asked for a loan of fifty or sixty yuan.
Wan, even if my parents wanted to, they couldn't afford it.
"Why do you want so much money?
Is it gambling or playing with women?"
I asked in surprise.
"Damn, am I such an unreliable person?"
The fat man suddenly became anxious.
In fact, I also knew that he was a very upright person, so I just deliberately provoked him to tell the truth.
"It's my uncle."
The fat man shook his head and said, "He owes a truckload of goods to the Soviet Union.
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Now the red-haired man is chasing him to collect the debt.
The family is also trying to find ways to help him, but he still has enough money to borrow from here and there.
Five or six hundred thousand.
Hong Maozi said that if he doesn't give this money, he won't be able to do business in the future, and he will send someone to get him. " The fat man's uncle has always been a wealthy man in my eyes.
The main reason is that he built a train line from Northeast China to the Soviet Union in the early years and specialized in doing business on both sides.
He could earn tens of thousands by pulling a train.
However, there are always unforeseen circumstances, and business always goes up and down.
This time, his uncle wanted to make a big deal, and he never expected to suffer a big loss after taking a big order.
"Forget it, I also know you have no money, I'll think of another way."
The fat man shook his head.
Just as he was about to leave, I suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Wait a minute."
The fat man was startled.
I held the mountain ghost story and pondered for a moment, then said, "Do you still remember Li Dunzhu?"
"That dwarf"
The fat man asked doubtfully.
"I have his phone number here.
He is in a special business and may be able to help us get some money.
Five or six hundred thousand is estimated to be high, but it would be good to get a few thousand."
I didn’t quite understand what I said, and Fatty also had a half-understanding.
"Do you still remember the ancient temple we went to when we were children?"
I said in a low voice.
In fact, he was afraid that his parents would hear it.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You mean, why did you mention the ancient temple next to Lijiadu when you were a kid?"
"Li Dunzhu should be the one who collects things related to ghosts, monsters, and beasts.
The ancient temple next to Lijiadu has been kept empty, and it doesn't look clean inside.
If we can get something out of it and sell it to Li Dunzhu, It shouldn’t be a problem to change some money.”
After I explained what I said clearly, the fat man frowned, then shook his head like a rattle, and whispered: "No, no, none of us have the ability of Daba.
What should we do if the inside is really dirty?"
It’s time to risk your own life.”
"Hey, you are so timid now.
I have been reading this book about mountain ghosts recently.
It talks about a lot of ghost characteristics.
I don't think we will be so miserable.
Even if we do encounter ghosts, I will die together first.
What are you afraid of, otherwise you will watch your uncle die at the hands of the red-haired man?"
I encouraged him a few times.
The fat man had been kissing his uncle since he was a child.
He lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying, "Let's do this.
I'll go to the ancient temple with you early tomorrow morning to check out the situation.
If it's too evil, forget it." ” The two agreed on a time, and the fat man went back.
In fact, I hid my selfish motives at that time.
After all, it was a temple, and the temple was blessed by Bodhisattvas.
Could it be possible that I could still die in the temple?
Secondly, I saw so many strange things in the mountain ghost stories.
Beasts, ghosts and monsters, I wanted to verify it.
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There are not many supernatural places in Shanghai, and the ancient temple is one of the few choices I know about.
At noon the next day, when the sun was at its best, Fatty and I made an appointment to meet at Lijiadu.
The two of us brought several rolls of red cloth, and Fatty also put his grandfather's Buddhist beads bracelet on it.
"I called Li Dunzhu yesterday.
Brother Zhuzi said that as long as the goods are good, he can sell them.
He also said that if the goods are of high quality, it is possible to sell them for tens of thousands."
I made up the second half of what I said, but the fat man immediately became energetic when he heard it.
"Let's go and take a look first."
Lijiadu is the name of a village in rural Shanghai.
There is a small river called Lijiahe next to the village.
Most people in the village have the surname Li.
It is not far from the primary school where we both study.
In the past, after classes, a group of boys often came here to swim and fish.
Later, the fat man moved to the city and I moved into public housing, so these opportunities disappeared.
The old temple is located in the farmland next to Lijiahe.
It is a solitary one.
I don’t know when it was built.
It looks very dilapidated.
One of the two lions at the door is half broken.
But the sign is still there, called Xuanming Temple.
The two of us walked to the front of Xuanming Temple one after another, surrounded by farmland.
I stood at the door and looked in through the gap in the wooden door.
The temple was empty, there was no one, the whole temple was not big, and the overall size was 44.
Fangfang, you can see a Buddha statue standing on the temple in the middle.
At that time, I couldn't tell the difference between the different statues of Bodhisattva and Buddha.
I just said: "No one" "Then go in."
The fat man stood behind me, stretched out his hand and pushed the wooden door open.
I couldn't stand firm and stumbled into the temple.
I just wanted to stand up, but I didn't know what happened.
My mind became confused and my body was a little drifting.
There was a feeling similar to heat stroke, and he shouted: "Fat man, I can't fucking stand."
The fat man hurriedly came forward to help me.
I tried to take a step forward, but my legs were so weak that they felt like they had no bones.
I kept shaking my head and shouting: "No, fat man, help me out quickly."
After we left Xuanming Temple and sat under a big tree, I gradually calmed down.
The weather was actually not very hot, and spring had just begun.
I squatted on the ground and the fat man handed me a cigarette, and I smoked it.
While saying: "Mom, there must be something wrong with this temple.
As soon as I entered, my feet felt weak and my body bones were shaking."
"Don't think there's anything unclean in there."
The fat man said hurriedly.
I thought for a moment and then replied: "Not necessarily.
If there is really something unclean inside, then why are you okay?
Or is it because your yang energy is stronger than mine?
I think maybe the Bodhisattva inside is not happy."
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"What to do" Even if the fat man was in a hurry to use money, he couldn't offend the Bodhisattva.
I didn't think of the reason after smoking.
I turned around and shouted: "Forget it, go back first.
I'll ask Brother Zhuzi to see if he can do anything. ” I had a bad start, so I returned home that night.
The Internet was not developed at that time, and there were some knowledgeable people in the society, but I couldn't meet them.
I asked Zhuzi, but I couldn't explain the reason.
I went to bed full of doubts, but at night something strange happened It had been so long since I came back from the train.
I thought that the encounter with the ghost was over, but I never expected that I slept soundly that night and suddenly heard messy laughter.
There seemed to be two voices, one was deep and hoarse, and the other was sharp and harsh.
I vaguely opened my eyes and looked over, and was immediately woken up by fright.
Right in front of me, two heads were floating in the air.
They were the two passers-by that I met on the train, a scary old woman and the spooky child.
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