Who said it couldn't be taken off? Didn't you just... "I still laughed, but stopped abruptly halfway through.
My smile froze on my face, and my appearance at that time must have been terrifying. Zhang Jingyi beside me even involuntarily moved a lot to the side. When Bi Bufan spoke, the bracelet was held on my right hand. To prove Bi Bufan's mistake, I put the bracelet on my left wrist. However, when I tried to take off the bracelet again, I found that I couldn't do it.
A bracelet can be worn smoothly and effortlessly, but it's hard to take it off like climbing to the sky. This situation has happened for the second time. This bracelet is indeed an evil one, perhaps as Bi Bufan said, the bracelet has already chosen me as a sacrifice.
How is this possible! "I desperately took off my bracelet, sweating profusely." Jingyi, help me
Zhang Jingyi also felt the seriousness of the situation and immediately helped me remove the bracelet. But Zhang Jingyi soon realized that the caliber of the bracelet matched perfectly with the thickness of my wrist, making it impossible to remove it from my palm. Zhang Jingyi was scared and tears welled up in her eyes. "Brother Lin, what... what should we do
Master... "I reached out my hand and could only seek help from Bi Bufan. An hour ago, Bi Bufan easily took off this bracelet.
A snake, with its head and tail connected, seems to be swallowing its tail with its mouth, and its tail seems to be escaping from its mouth. What does this mean? "Bi Bufan held my wrist and pointed to the snake like pattern inside the bracelet, saying," The head is both the tail and the tail; life is death, death is life; passing is the present, and the present is the future. It repeats itself endlessly. What if it's taken off, and what if it can't be taken off
Master, please help me take it off! "I was in a state of confusion, unable to pay attention to the meaning behind Bi Bufan's words.
Bi Bufan released my wrist and casually grabbed the last piece of rabbit meat from the clay pot, leaning against the kang and chewing it carefully. Young man, what did I tell you last time
The master asked me to come tomorrow, and I need to prepare a ritual before I can dispel the evil spirits. "I vividly remember that day's words.
What else? "Bi Bufan looked very dissatisfied and threw out a bone with a" pounce ".
The master said that gods cannot be deceived, and asked me to bring enough tribute when I come, the more the better
Bi Bufan looked at me diagonally, then at Zhang Jingyi, with an increasingly dissatisfied expression. All the things we brought have been left at Tang Meili's house, and at this moment, Zhang Jingyi and I have nothing in our hands.
Are you a sacrifice, or is this doll a sacrifice? "Bi Bufan extended an oily hand and pointed to Zhang Jingyi, saying," The doll looks good, with delicate skin and flesh. They will definitely like it. It's just a pity, you're not even twenty years old, are you
Zhang Jingyi screamed in fear and tightly grasped my arm, afraid that I would really give her as a tribute to Bi Bufan.
Master, as long as you can take off the bracelet, I will definitely bring a lot of offerings to thank you tomorrow. "I was anxious inside and began to plead with Bi Bufan.
Divine beings are not to be deceived! "Bi Bufan sat up again, turned around and opened the window, seemingly muttering to himself," It's raining, it's a guest day, but the rain has already stopped. After the rain clears, it's time to pick mountain treasures. It seems like I should also take a walk
I know it's Bi Bufan driving us away. Although I haven't had much contact with this old man, I feel that although he appears casual on the surface, he is a person with strong principles. It seems that if I don't have enough gifts to impress him, he won't help me. Besides, there is also the method of opening the altar. If there are no offerings, how can we open the altar.
I looked out the window and without realizing it, the rain had already stopped. A fiery cloud appeared in the sky, and the sun was seizing the last part of the day to spread its light on the earth. Zhang Jingyi and I stood up together and bid farewell to Bi Bufan. Bi Bufan faced the window, waved his right hand behind him, and remained silent.
Walking in the sunshine, I finally saw the environment here clearly.
Bi Bufan's small thatched cottage is located on a low slope over thirty meters high, surrounded by peach trees. Under the shade of the peach trees, it really feels like a secluded place for a master. After descending the gentle slope, there is a watermelon field of seven or eight acres in front, and looking down, there is a melon shed, presumably the residence of the melon watching people. Walk along the watermelon field, cross over a hundred meters of cornfield, and you will arrive at the dirt road.
I don't know why, but Zhang Jingyi and I feel very stuffy in our chest and both have signs of hypoxia. We took three to four minutes of fresh air after the rain under the peach tree, and our minds finally cleared up. Standing at the edge of the melon field and looking back, the thatched hut had been completely submerged in the peach blossom rush and disappeared without a trace.
As we walked, Zhang Jingyi and I saw a broken watermelon at the same time. Half of the watermelon has shattered into fist sized pieces, while the other half is semi-circular, with no flesh inside, giving off a green skinned hat. Just thinking about how I was wearing such a strange hat in the rain just now, with bright red watermelon juice flowing down my forehead and temples in a comical way, the two of us couldn't help but smile at each other, and our tense mood slightly eased.
Stop, don't run! "With a loud shout, a burly man rushed out of the melon shed. The big man, holding a wooden stick, rushed towards us with a strange cry and said, "Melon thieves, I've caught you
The saying goes, 'If you don't wear shoes in front of the melon, Li Xia won't straighten his crown.' Just now, I was mistaken for a melon thief because I squatted down to look at that watermelon hat. It will be difficult to explain why people have stolen and obtained it now.
Perhaps the person who stole melons often frequented here, and the person who watched the melons looked very angry. He strode up to us and without hesitation, raised a wooden stick and greeted me.
Guaren is clearly a reckless man, holding his stick high and spreading his feet too far apart, indulging in hitting people without any precautions. His movements are too clumsy and too slow. For such an attack, I am confident that I can end the battle within three seconds - if I strike hard.
But what I never expected was that there was no need for me to solve the problem, and Zhang Jingyi took care of this reckless man.
When watching Guaren rush over, the first thing to do is pass by Zhang Jingyi's side. This melon watching person may think that Zhang Jingyi is a girl, and as long as she catches me, she doesn't need to pay attention at all. Guaren's strategy was correct, but he didn't expect Zhang Jingyi, who seemed delicate, to lift her right leg.
Ah! "With a coquettish shout, Zhang Jingyi's right foot was resting on the crotch of the melon watching man.