MTL - Okay, I Can’t Eat This-Chapter 49

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Things like jade joints and jade grips are relatively common among funeral objects. What are these bowls and clay dolls?

Xie Chi first picked up the bowl, held it up and observed it, and didn't know what material it was, but it didn't look very expensive anyway.

After observing for a while, she suddenly put the bowl back in her hand and wiped her hands frantically with the paper.

Several other people didn't know why, Xie Chi said with disgust: "It's made of skulls."

In the past, this kind of thing was quite common. There was even an unfortunate emperor. After his death, people robbed the tomb and made the skull into a wine vessel. Now it is still displayed in a museum. You say it is miserable.

In addition to bowls and wine utensils, some places like to use bones to make utensils, such as the very famous human skin drum.

After entering the modern age, on the surface, no one has done this kind of thing. In fact, there are still some people who cultivate the evil way in private, and they do something that goes against humanity.

Several other people also looked very disgusted. At the beginning, the one with the fastest temperament reached out to get the clay doll. The reason is not clear.

After he picked it up, he observed it carefully, and then he stayed still.

Several other people were discussing in a low voice, so they didn't realize that something was wrong. Xie Chi was the first to notice that something was wrong. Xie Chi patted his shoulder lightly: "What's wrong?"

The man didn't look up, still staring at the clay puppet in his hand.

It wasn't until Xie Chi noticed the problem and snapped the clay puppet from his hand that he suddenly took a step back as if he had just woken up from a dream, with sweat all over his forehead.

Only then did the others realize that they quickly stepped forward to support him. The man's hands kept shaking, and it took a while to calm down. He pointed to the clay puppet in Xie Chi's hand: "Evil thing... so evil! Put it down! Don't be... "

"Ah?" Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, then put the clay doll in his hand back to its original place: "What's going on?"

The young man shook his palms and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "I... the moment I got it, many illusions suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I don't know why, but at that moment, my mood was very low, and someone kept talking to me. I talked and said that I am in my thirties, and I have achieved nothing, no savings, no wife, what's the point of living..."

Several people suddenly took a breath of cold air: "It's so vicious!"

Single dogs feel like they've been hit hard!

"Anyway, I don't know why, but I feel very low, and I really don't want to live anymore..." The young man said tremblingly, "But reason tells me that something is not right. My instinct is trying to pull me out of this emotion. , if not..."

If Xie Chi hadn't taken the clay doll away in time, he might have really committed suicide!

"But...why haven't you been affected in any way?" The young man looked at Xie Chi suspiciously. He felt that his willpower was pretty good, and he didn't have the ability to resist.

Xie Chi coughed and said embarrassedly: "That... my family is in harmony, I have eight figures in savings, there are more than one set of houses and cars, and it is a villa in the second ring road of the capital. Although there is no object, I have everything else. ."

A group of people felt that another knife had been stabbed in their hearts, and they almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the look in Xie Chi's eyes was a bit wrong.

Xie Chi scratched his head: "So it may not confuse me, I have a good life, nothing unhappy."

The young man shook his head and said, "Please stop talking... I... I feel a little autistic again. Let's see if I'm still affected by evil things."

Several others: "We may have been affected too..."

"Hey?" Xie Chi didn't know why: "Is this thing so strong?"

It's your injury! It hurts even more!

"In other words, Li Dongdong's master may have been killed by this thing?" The nephew squatted next to observe, and stretched out his hand a little itchy to touch it. He was prepared, so it was better than the young man's situation. , As soon as he realized that he was affected, he immediately retracted his hand, and his face was much paler.

He looked deeply devastated: "I also have a car, house, savings, and a big villa within the Second Ring Road! Does it discriminate against me?"

Xie Chi said faintly, "Where's your partner?"

Nephew:…

"It seems... it seems to be the same, the first auditory hallucination I heard was... it said that Sun Yue was married, and that person was not me QAQ"

Xie Chi patted his head: "If you don't confess again, it will come true."

Nephew: "Hey..."

In fact, Xie Chi was not affected because of her special physique, but the master did not let her tell others, try to keep a low profile, Xie Chi looked at the sky: "This is an evil thing, which means that the tomb is not simple, not just zombies, Everyone, prepare well, we will go to the grave tomorrow."

A few people no longer dared to underestimate the tomb, and even the young man who was most anxious before calmed down in an instant: "I don't have enough talismans, so I just took advantage of this evening to draw two more, and I can go tomorrow."

So a few of them packed up and stayed in a hotel.

Xie Chi still stayed in the hospital and did not leave. She has been staying in the hospital for the past two days, not to save money, but mainly to wait for Li Dongdong.

After the few people left, Xie Chi didn't pack up the box, just put the Yulian and the bone bowl in the box and put it under the bed, and took out the clay doll and placed it on the table .

From the outside, you can't really see anything, it's just an ordinary clay puppet, and because the appearance is blurred, you can't even see the facial expressions.

It looked cheaper than the ten-dollar clay dolls sold at temple fair stalls.

Xie Chi held her face and stared at the mud puppet on the table in a daze. She forgot to continue knitting the scarf, but the dumpling was still knitting the scarf diligently. Seeing that she was staring at the mud doll and a little jealous, she couldn't help but go to La Xie Chi Yijiao, why do ducks look good to me?

Xie Chi lowered his head to make the dumplings: "I always feel a little familiar..."

But she couldn't remember it for a while, she just felt like she had seen something similar before.

But to tell the truth, Xie Chi followed the master to the south and the north, and he saw everything and everything, like the kind that were not very important, or did not make any trouble, it was strange to remember.

Danzi froze for a while, and secretly glanced at the clay puppet, probably already thinking about what posture to use, and secretly pushed the clay puppet under the table and shattered it, which seemed more natural.

But she didn't have time to think about it for long, Xie Chi picked her up and kissed her: "I don't want it! If I can't remember it, it must be unimportant."

The dumpling was dizzy by the kiss, and his mood suddenly improved.

In the afternoon, Xie Chi left the hospital with the dumplings, and was going to buy something to eat. After all, the hospital did not provide three meals. Xie Chi went out to eat and then packed a little and came back to his nephew to eat.

She didn't dare to leave the clay puppet in the ward, for fear that something would go wrong with it, and the injured nephew could not solve it.

So Xie Chi tore off a bandage, wrapped the puppet round and round, and put it in his bag to carry with him.

There are still a lot of restaurants near the hospital. Xie Chi thought about having a simple meal. After walking out not too far, he happened to see a pickled cabbage, fish and rice noodle shop near the intersection. He touched his chin and went in.

She especially likes to eat rice noodles. To be precise, she especially likes to eat sauerkraut rice noodles. The sour taste is really appetizing. The side dishes are bean sprouts and green vegetables, and a few fish **** and shrimp balls. Xie Chi can eat it. Very happy.

She prefers a rice noodle shop at the foot of Huaishan Mountain. Every time she goes to eat, the boss will deliberately put two more quail eggs for Xie Chi.

The mushroom pot is another flavor. Anyway, Xie Chi has never been tired of eating it for so many years.

There is a reason why she likes rice noodles so much. Back then, her mother took her on the train for a long time, all the way to Huai Mountain. When she got to the foot of the mountain, she was starving, so her mother bought her a bowl Rice Noodles.

What a person eats when he is hungry will become seven points delicious, not to mention the food itself is very delicious.

Xie Chi will probably never forget that bowl of rice noodles in his life, nor will he forget his mother's hazy tearful eyes through the steaming heat.

Xie Chi ordered a pot of sauerkraut by himself, and packed a portion for his nephew. After eating it happily, he walked out with the packed lunch box.

When she walked out the door, she happened to see a black car parked in front of the hotel across the road, and a woman got out of the car.

The woman held a black umbrella and was also wearing black clothes. She hurriedly walked into the hotel with her head lowered.

She was also carrying a suitcase in her hand, which looked quite heavy.

The reason why Xie Chi looked at her more was because the woman's flashing profile was inexplicably a bit like Lin Xia.

Really kind of like.

Especially the eyes, and the entire outline of the profile face, Xie Chi bet with two bowls of rice noodles that she was right, mainly because the impression that Lin Xia left on her in that dream was too deep, although the most profound thing was The lips, but the eyes are also well remembered.

So the moment I saw that woman, I thought of Lin Xia.

Xie Chi carried the packing box, subconsciously reached out to touch the dumplings in his pocket, and shrunk himself into a small dumpling and lay bored in the pocket. Seeing Xie Chi's palm stretched in, he used it to shrink and then become smaller. His hand grabbed one of Xie Chi's fingers.

Xie Chi touched the dumpling soothingly, using one finger to soften the dumpling into a puddle, hugging her finger and humming.

Probably a coincidence.

Xie Chi stared at the woman's back for a while until the woman walked into the hotel. She didn't think much about it. After playing the dumplings a few times, she took the packing box and headed towards the hospital.