The prison has completely changed.
Release time has been cancelled, and the number of guards has more than doubled. otbnkotgt "I just heard that another felon died in the old district last night.
Including the ones who died before, there are already more than ten.
The superiors have started to investigate, but we are okay, Xiao Shan."
Although Brick always brags in front of me that he is not afraid of anything, but when this kind of thing really happens, he is not brave enough.
"What did the mouse say about getting cinnabar?"
Two days have passed, but the mouse has not responded, which makes me feel a little unsure.
"I haven't been out recently.
I'll ask you during dinner later."
In the canteen, prison guards were patrolling around.
Brick and I deliberately lined up behind the mice.
Eating in the cell was not as free as in the American video tapes.
You were just like entering a restaurant with your lunch box, and you could sit wherever you wanted.
All restaurants have a militarized queuing system, with people queuing together sitting in one row to eat.
But in normal times, a well-off person like a mouse can carry a lunch box around, but now is an extraordinary period, and no one takes that kind of favor seriously.
"Mouse, have you got the cinnabar?"
Brick asked.
The mouse lowered his head and said vaguely while eating: "I got it, but not much, just a small box."
After saying that, he took out a small box from his crotch and stuffed it into Brick's hand.
He never thought that this small action would be seen by the prison guard next to him.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The prison guard looked relatively young.
He was probably new here.
He didn't know about mice and Brick, so he didn't give him any face.
He walked over and grabbed Brick's arm.
"Give me some face.
I didn't do anything bad.
I just asked them to bring me a pack of cigarettes."
Brick was also an old man, he raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.
"You are violating the rules, hand over your things."
The young prison guard grabbed Brick's hand, and Brick had a bad temper.
At this moment, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Fuck, if you don't let me go until you fucking surrender, I won't be polite."
They all had been on the street, and no one had a bad temper.
The prison guard was furious.
He raised his baton and hit Brick on the head hard.
Brick became even angrier after being beaten.
He raised his hand and was about to hit Brick.
The prison guard slapped me in the face, but at this moment I grabbed my arm and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all a misunderstanding."
Then he took the small box containing cinnabar from Brick's hand and handed it to the prison guard.
After taking it, the prison guard opened the box and looked at it, and said strangely: "Didn't you say it was smoke?
Why is it red paint?"
He didn't see that it was cinnabar, so I smiled and said, "I asked Brother Brick to help make it.
There is cinnabar in it.
My ancestors had a custom that if someone died where they lived, they would use cinnabar to drive away evil spirits.
But no.
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I'm sorry that there was such a misunderstanding."
If Brick made a move here, our situation would be awkward.
If we were imprisoned, no one could tell what would happen in such a narrow and lightless space.
"What are you doing to exorcise evil spirits?
This is a place for you to reform.
You really think you are on a trip.
I confiscated your things.
If there is another time, I will put you in solitary confinement."
After saying that, the prison guard took the cinnabar box and walked out.
Brick was a little unconvinced, but he was held tightly by me.
"What should we do if the cinnabar box is gone?
If the evil spirit comes to find us, we will be doomed."
Brick sat down on the bed and muttered non-stop.
I comforted him a few words.
At this moment, the prison guard came to my door, knocked on it and said, "Ba Xiaoshan, someone is here to see you.
Come out."
Bar."
I can tell whoever is coming, he must be a fat man.
Through the glass window, the fat man whispered: "I asked someone to bring in the things you asked me to prepare for you.
Sandwiched inside the new quilt, there is a stack of talisman paper and a few pens, but I can't bring in the cinnabar. , can you get it inside?”
"It's difficult.
I bought a box today, but the prison guards confiscated it."
I shook my head.
"Then I'll think of a solution.
By the way, what you asked me to ask Senior Han about earlier has been settled, and I've done some research myself.
The original address of this prison was a textile factory, and it was rebuilt before the founding of New China. , that is, during the Republic of China, there were many news reports about this place.
It is said that this textile factory had a fire before, and two female textile workers failed to escape.
Burned alive.
After the textile factory was burned down, the original owner sold the entire textile factory to the then government at a low price, and the government converted the factory building into a prison.
So, if you find a ghost inside. , there are two possibilities, one is the ghost of the prisoner who died in these years, and the other is the ghost of the female worker who was burned to death at that time. " I basically already knew what the fat man said, so I nodded and said, "Then can you ask me for help?
If there is no cinnabar, how can I draw the talisman and is there any way to deal with evil spirits?"
"Senior Han said that if there is no cinnabar, you can rely on blood to draw a talisman, but it takes a lot of blood to draw a talisman, and drawing a talisman requires practice.
If you want to succeed at once, you must be particularly talented or very lucky.
He also said that if there is no talisman, If you want to conquer evil spirits, you need Tao Xing, but if your Tao Xing is not high, you may have to rely on magic weapons. " What Senior Han said, I have no cinnabar and was confiscated, let alone Taoism and cultivation.
I have been practicing Wudang Five Elements Kung Fu for so long, and I am not even a beginner.
As for the magic weapon, I'm in fucking prison now, where can I get the magic weapon?
"If you don't have any of these, I'll help you find out a side door."
The fat man said a little mysteriously, and turned around to look around, and then said, "Brother Zhuzi said that no matter how fierce the evil ghost is, he can't escape the ghost ghost."
If there is a way to lure ghosts and ghosts to the human world to catch ghosts, , then this evil ghost can be subdued, but to invite the ghost to show up, firstly, it requires gift money, and secondly, it needs to be given, and it is not something that can be done casually, it requires a method.
I gave you a secret.
I wrote it on a note and sewed it into the quilt I brought you."
In fact, I have heard of this method before.
It is not the right way, and it is a partial method among partial methods.
It originated in the Song Dynasty.
I heard that some small business owners at that time would carry a pendant with them.
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Most of these pendants were Bodhisattvas or gods, but a few of them were ghosts from the underworld.
If there is no place to live in the mountains and fields at night, they will pray to the pendant for blessings.
Some people who wear pendants with ghosts and ghosts will burn the paper money they carry with them and ask ghosts to guard them.
The ordinary mountain ghosts would not dare to approach easily, so they could be kept safe overnight.
"That's all for now.
Anyway, don't worry, I won't let you stay in there for a long time."
After the fat man left, I followed the prison guard to receive the quilt he brought in.
After returning to the cell, I groped on the quilt for a while and took out a writing brush, a stack of talisman paper, and a long, thin white When I unfolded the paper, I saw a rather difficult-to-pronounce scripture written on it.
Fatty was quite careful and added pinyin to each word to make it easier for me to practice.
This is actually an ancient Sanskrit verse, a spell used to summon the guards of the underworld, but not many people know it nowadays, and they are quite capable, and they actually know this old thing.
"What is this?"
Brick asked strangely.
"It's an ancient scripture, used to cast down ghosts.
Now that everything is ready, I owe you cinnabar.
If cinnabar can be obtained, I am confident that we can at least protect ourselves from death."
While we were talking, the prison guard suddenly came over, knocked on the door and shouted: "Ba Xiaoshan, come out."
I was confused now.
This was not the time for working or eating.
The fat man had just come to see me before leaving.
Why did he come to see me again?
After I got out, two prison guards took me to a place in the cell that I had never been before.
After walking around for several times, the place I arrived at was actually the office area behind the cell.
Standing in front of the door, I looked up and saw the sign and was stunned. .
They actually took me to the door of the warden's office.
What were they trying to do to let me out: