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The ghost fires on the slope went out one after another, like fireworks, but they were very beautiful. These ghost fires would not burn the branches or weeds beside them, because they were mainly white phosphorus and had the lowest ignition point. The moon was very big that night, and by the moonlight, we could even read the words on the inscription on the grave. Just came up that time, we are still elated, not a few minutes, blowing a few cold wind, we can not help the scalp tingling. At that time, the scene was really a bit scary. The big moonlight shone on the grave in a panic. The moonlight dragged our shadows long and long. The ghost fire was like a snake sticking out its tongue. It lit up and went out. When the cool breeze blew, it flew around with paper money. The nearest short man grasped my arm tightly, and I could feel his body trembling a little. One or two hoots of owls gave us a retreat. The tall man was the first to say, „Let’s go down and have a look.“ We nodded yes. We turned around and walked the same way. After a few steps, the fat man jumped up as if he were stepping on his tail. He pointed to his right hand and stammered, „Look,endless pool factory, what is that?“? Something’s moving! The three of us were startled and looked at the place he pointed to, but we didn’t find anything. All three of us said, „Fatty, don’t scare us. People will scare people to death.“. The fat man did not make a sound. A few of us walked a few paces again, fat person says to jump to say again: „Something is moving really, I saw again,endless swimming pool, you look quickly!“ We turned to look again, but still no. We cursed that the fat man was really not a thing, lying and cheating. The fat man argued that he really saw it and lied that you were not a puppy. If you don’t believe me, we should go and have a look by ourselves. Although at that time, we are already frightened birds, but curiosity is still there, listen to the fat man even issued a poison oath, so the four of us in order to prove it, ran over. There was nothing there at all, just a hole in the ground as big as a well. From the projection of the moonlight, the hole should be several meters deep. We laughed and scolded the fat man for his courage. It was just the wind that blew the weeds next to him. The fat man still didn’t believe it and said he wanted to stay and have a look. „See for yourself,“ said the short man. „We’re going down the hill.“ The fat man didn’t dare to stay alone, whirlpool bathtub manufacturers ,jacuzzi suppliers, so he said that everyone would go down together. We turned around and went forward again. Suddenly, there was something holding my heel. I thought I was stepping on something. I looked down and found a hand full of mud holding my heel. I cried out with a cry of surprise. I struggled with my feet reflexively, but the heel that grabbed me so hard could not break away. All three of them looked back when they heard my cry. Then they took a few steps back at the same time. The tall man shouted, „There’s a ghost!“ Then the three of them ran as fast as they could. I quickly looked forward along the hand. A muddy, faceless head was emerging from the hole. Although I was bold and had studied metaphysics, the first time I saw a ghost so clearly and was caught by the heel of the ghost, I was scared out of my wits, and I kicked my legs in the hope of breaking the ghost’s hand. Ghosts slowly appeared from their heads, and their bodies were covered with mud, as if they had been buried for many years. I was so frightened that I cried. My feet were a little weak. Suddenly I remembered that my father called me magic. I shouted: „Dust to dust, dust to dust, people to harmony, ghosts to harmony, demons and ghosts to go!“ The ghost hand was still on my heel, and there was no sign of loosening. Instead, the ghost has crawled out of the hole. I was busy reciting the pithy formula of exorcism. This seems to be working. The ghost hand let go. At that time, I was scared out of shape, and when I saw my feet were free, I wanted to run. At this moment that ghost opens a mouth to say suddenly: „Child, your exorcism pithy formula is who teaches you?“ Listening to his opening, I couldn’t help wondering how a ghost could speak. Could it be a person? I dared to look at the ghost. He was estimated to be about 1.68 meters tall, covered with mud, wearing a pair of very old-fashioned liberation shoes, with eyes like eagles and long shadows. When I saw his shadow, I was finally relieved. If there is a shadow, it must not be a ghost but a person. I steadied my heart and said, „You are not a ghost.“ The man slapped the dirt on his body and wiped his face with the back of his hand, revealing an old face. „Do you think I look like a ghost?“ He said with a smile. He was my later grave robber.
It turned out that Shifu had just come out of a Ming tomb that day, and we happened to meet him. The master was very surprised that night because I knew the pithy formula of exorcism, so he stopped me and questioned me carefully. I saw that he was not a ghost, so I told him everything. After hearing this, the master greatly appreciated it. He asked me if I would like to be his apprentice to learn the craft of „touching gold“. At that time, I didn’t know what was „Toujin Xiaowei“ or „inverted bucket“, and of course, I didn’t know what was „mellow soil“, „living soil“ or „dead soil“. At that time, I was only interested because the master said that it would be enough for me to go to college if I touched anything. In the countryside,endless swimming pool, I can’t earn much money even if I get up early and feel dark. Tuition fees have always been a heavy burden on parents. If I can solve this problem by getting something casually, why not. In this way, I became his apprentice. It laid the foundation for my future grave robbery. monalisa.com