Section 09, wicker beats ghosts. The upper classification is strongly recommended! Ask for all kinds of support
(Thank you, my editor, Sha Mei, for being so kind that I can't repay you. I promise that people don't like fat people. I can only try to write more attractive manuscripts and repay them with money... Sister Sha, thank you.)
Seeing us enter the door, the village head stood up with a room full of people.
"Oh, you're back. The dog's leftovers are barking like dogs and cats. After shouting all night, I just foamed and was stunned. I don't know how your rope was tied. I can't untie it.
The police officer who came with the deputy captain asked the deputy captain how about it?
The deputy captain explained briefly and didn't say much. After all, it's better not to publicize these things.
When Ye heard the village head's question, he smiled and said, "It's okay, but it's not suitable to drive away his things at this time. It's noon tomorrow." Anyway, it's tied up. Let's tie it for another day.
Ye Yi said it very easily, and the villagers around him didn't seem to care about what was called dog residues. It seemed that it was more important whether the things on him were harmful to him. Hearing the master's explanation, they all began to go back to sleep with their wives and children in their arms.
The old village head knocked on the cigarette pot and asked the two cadres if they wanted to stay here for one night.
The old police officer shook his head and asked the deputy captain to go back with him. The deputy captain said that he should go back by himself. Tomorrow, the deputy captain will take our car back to the city together.
The old police officer obviously didn't like the local accommodation environment, so he drove back by himself in the middle of the night.
At night, on the kang, the deputy captain lay on the kang and asked me, "Do you always do such dangerous things?"
I couldn't sleep either. I got up and lit a cigarette and said, "I just met Ye Yi not long ago, and I also asked him for help. However, this is really the first time I've encountered this kind of thing. It's too evil.
The deputy captain said, "I have been in the police for more than ten years, and I have encountered a lot of evil things. But I haven't encountered anything that can be solved. So after this contact, I plan to go back and mention this matter to the bureau.
Ye Yi suddenly said, "You'd better not mention it."
Why? The deputy captain asked.
Ye Yi stopped talking.
I thought about it and explained, "Maybe this thing can't be explained by science after all. If you really solve the evil cases you mentioned, how do you write a report?
The deputy captain was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "I really can't write it clearly. You can't scrimble what is in the file."
The deputy captain changed from lying on his stomach to lying on his back, with his hands under his head and said, "Forget it, I'm doing this to give an explanation to innocent people."
I couldn't take this topic, so I was silent with him. Unconsciously, I fell asleep.
The next day, it was dawn in the morning, and the rooster had just begun to clear its throat and ready to chirp. I had already got out of the quilt. It was not that I was not sleepy, but that the hard kang was really unbearable and too much to suffer.
When I got up, I saw the deputy captain sitting on the stool at the window smoking, and Ye Yi was no longer there.
I asked curiously, "Where's Ye Yi?"
The deputy captain said, "I'm out."
I said, got up and began to wash. The mute lady has got up to feed the chicken and the duck. The old village head also sat at the door of the warehouse with a melancholy face. Obviously, he was still worried because of the silent dog leftovers.
I greeted the village head and the village elder's mother. I waved my arms and did a simple stretching exercise.
Without much effort, Ye Yi walked in from the door. He still holds a branch in his hand.
I went up and saw that the branches in the leaf's hand were all fresh. Obviously, they had just been broken from the tree. I laughed and said, "Why did you go to break the branches early in the morning?"
Ye Yi waved the branch in his hand and said, "This is willow and mahogany. After a while, when there is dew to pick it off, drive out the leftovers in the dog's body and destroy it."
What does it matter? I asked.
Ye Yi opened the trunk of the car, pulled out a large piece of yellow paper from it, and wrapped all the branches in it. While doing things, he said to me, "The dew in the morning is very negative, which can be more lethal to the dirty things of **. Have you ever heard of wicker? It's called a willow that beats a ghost and is three inches short. So, I'm going to use this to beat the dog's leftovers. Punch out what's inside. As for the fresh mahogany, you can smoke some gasoline later and put it directly under the dog's leftover head.
I'll go~~ Hang it?
The old village head obviously knew where Ye Yi was going. When he saw Ye Yi coming back, the old village head turned in and prepared for breakfast.
After such a calculation, he has been running out with Ye Yi for three days. The things I have experienced are still fucking evil. I have seen it in my life, but I think that compared with me, the vice captain's outlook on life is probably more subverted.
There was nothing to say in the morning. When it was time (between 9-11 a.m.), Ye Yi asked the old village head to ask the village carpenter to make a wooden shelf about 2.5 meters high. A pulley is fixed in the middle. Then hang the leftovers of the dull-eyed dog upside down. Ye Yi didn't know where he got the boy's urine. He shouted a strange word, and then began to beat the dog's leftovers with a wicker dipped in the boy's urine!
As each wicker goes down, the dog's leftovers make a cry that is not like a good person, which is indescribable. Anyway, it's particularly unpleasant. Moreover, with every shouting of the leftover dogs, the dogs and cats in the whole village are boiling.
The villagers have never seen such a scene. In addition to beating people and children lying on the wall and watching us "bricking" the dog leftovers, the whole village's cats and dogs gathered outside the courtyard wall of the village head's house and shouted vigorously.
If an ordinary person is knocked down for half an hour, it is estimated that he can have cerebral congestion. But this time I opened my eyes. The dog leftovers seemed to violate the law of gravity. The whole person was hung upside down for half an hour. Except for the special pain of shouting, there was no congested red blood on his face.
I was nervously holding a ring about half a meter in diameter made of prepared peach branches in one hand and half a bottle of gasoline in the other. The deputy captain was holding a lighter, and we were ready to wait for Ye to give an order before igniting the two dogs.
I noticed that Ye Yi beats with a wicker very regularly. The fall point of each wicker must be about three inches. One hit the neck position of the second dog, and then repeated it again, but again it was a little close to the bottom of the last stroke position, as if it had been hit side by side.
When the most mark was about to be drawn by the wicker dipped in the boy's urine, Ye shouted, "Flight!"
I immediately poured half a bottle of gasoline evenly on the peach branches and threw it under the head of the dog's leftovers. The deputy captain ran up with an arrow and lit the gasoline.
The fire rushed up. Strange things happened again!