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Chapter 6 Six Aunts Towels

"What does it mean?"

"What does that mean? If you say that the young lady can't see it, no one can see it, but what kind of person is your grandfather? He can't see it! Anyway, it's your wife, so if you want to see it, you beg the old man and ask him to open your eyes or something, wouldn't it be enough?"

Chen Fan spat, "Get out, haven't I told you all? The old man refused! I asked him to teach me the magic of opening my eyes, and he also taught it, but after learning it, he still couldn't see it! I asked what happened, and he said that I didn't know enough, just practice more! Isn't this obviously fooling me?"

"Then you're worried." Wang Erdan said, crossing his legs and turning around, "You are still anxious about me when you say you are a elm head! You are dead! You won't move! If the old man doesn't help you, you won't think of a solution?"

"What does it mean?"

"What does it mean? You don't know the situation of your family yet! When I went to your house before, I found that your old man had a lot of ancient books hidden in his house! You haven't read through the broken books to see if there are any secrets in it?"

"Those books are locked and not read."

"If you don't show it, you won't look at it? Otherwise, why would you say your elm head?"

After he said this, Chen Fan was also moved. When Chen Fan was young, he remembered that the old man had a broken book in the cabinet. He watched him hide in the house and not show it to others. He didn't remember much about it. He flipped it over it twice and remembered that the circles on it were all graphic and I couldn't understand it.

Chen Fan felt that the book should be about some knowledge about "Qimen Dunjia". You should know that the villagers said that Chen Guangdou was a man with supernatural powers, and catching ghosts and controlling evil things were all done with ease! Even Wang Sangu, who was rumored to be magical in the next village, was respectful when she saw Chen Guangdou.

How can a person like this not have two secret books or something?

right.

There must be secrets or something. The more you think about it, the more reasonable it makes. Chen Fan took the spoon and took a bite.

Come on! If you want to say that, go back tomorrow and find a way to dig out grandpa’s broken books!

If I find any way to see this young lady, I will die without regrets!

The more I thought about it, the happier I became. Chen Fan took a few bites of rice and had a great appetite.

But after eating it halfway, I had another headache.

No, this is not that simple.

Although Chen Fan couldn't see her, the young lady kept following him!

She could even pinch her a little Huang Shu secretly. If she stole my grandfather’s things, she wouldn’t be anxious about herself!

Besides, I always feel that the young lady and grandpa have the same heart.

Maybe Chen Fan pried open the cabinet, and grandpa came over there and wanted to block people. That would be the only thing that would be like stealing chickens and losing rice.

No, no.

This matter cannot be hasty.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Fan shook his head.

"Hey, the young lady can't do it! She follows me all day long, and this matter will definitely not be done."

"You are afraid of this." Wang Erdan said, frowned, "It's a problem to be the same as you said. He has to make a good decision. Hey? Does she follow you all the time?"

"Most of the time, I'm not here when I take a shower or go to the toilet, but it's not necessarily the case any other time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Erdan suddenly raised his head, "Hey? I have it! I remembered an idea!"

"explain."

Wang Erdan made a mysterious statement: "Actually, I haven't told you that when I was a child, my mother took me to Zhongnan Mountain once! There was a Qi training man on Zhongnan Mountain. He told my mother that he wanted to apply the ash on the bottom of the pot, and the female ghost wouldn't see you! You said, can this trick work with her?"

As soon as these words were said, Chen Fan almost lost his anger, "Get out of here! What are you doing here in Zhongnan Mountain? Just say it directly when you watch movies, what are you pretending!"

Wang Erdan felt embarrassed and touched his head and laughed, "Oh! Why do you do so much? I think this method sounds more reliable. Why don't we try it? If you don't try it, how can you know if it's right?"

Chen Fan thought about it and thought it made sense.

There are indeed people who spread the news that the pot bottom can avoid ghosts, and there are more than one or two of them. Anyway, there is no other way now. Otherwise, you can try it if you are dead.

Thinking in his mind, Chen Fan made up his mind.

After dinner in the evening, Chen Guangdou went to the reservoir. Chen Fan's grandmother asked Grandma Li to do needlework. The guy who was alone at home held a pair of shovels and picked a lot of black and gray out of the stove.

The black gray wiped it on his body, Chen Fan hid in the corner, spread the little yellow book and placed it on the head of the kang, and sat tilted;

When I was reading this book, although the yin energy was shrouded in all directions, I was not pinched or beaten again.

The yin energy comes and goes, as if looking for her.

Chen Fan waited for a while and was almost certain.

That's right.

This is a good idea.

After taking a shower, I was happy all night. After school the next day, Chen Fan called Wang Erdan to come together.

At that time, grandparents lived most of their time on the edge of the reservoir, and there was an old house on the village.

Chen Guangdou's book was locked in a small house on the west side of the yard, which Chen Fan clearly said.

I inquire in advance that my grandfather was going out to do business today and would not come back. Chen Fan and Wang Erdan went to the bathroom together.

I took off all my body in the toilet, covered with ash, and sneakily opened the door and went in.

When he walked to the door of the house, he saw Wang Erdan holding a white cloth-like thing in his hand. Chen Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you holding?"

He smiled and handed the thing to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan held it in his hand and fiddled with it. The insole size is white, like a foam, not a foam, and there are still a lot of blood on it.

Chen Fan put it on his nose and smelled it, and there was a smell of blood.

"What, this is it?"

"Auntie scarf, used by women."

Damn it!

With his hand trembling, Chen Fan quickly threw it away, "What are you doing with the thing? You've used it!"

"Tsk! You don't understand this! Do you think this is an ordinary aunt scarf? I tell you, it's very useful at critical moments! Hold it and take it with yourself! Don't be polite, I still have it here!" Wang Erdan said, pulling out a stack from his armpit.

"My God, how many have you brought this?"

"Six!"

“Where did it?”

"It's all my sisters!"

"Hey, I'll go, why is your taste so heavy..."

"Nonsense, this is all for you! People say that this thing is of great use to exorcise evil spirits and avoid ghosts. Oh, you can believe me! It's important to do things, don't be fooled!"
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