I looked at the blind man with inquiring eyes, but saw that he looked entangled and didn't look anxious, so I felt a little relieved.

I have a very rough mouth and I always eat whatever I want, but now I can't help but wonder what kind of mushroom is this? Why is it so delicious?

Just as I was thinking, I found that the wild man and the old donkey were looking at me with a smile, with a sense of banter in their eyes.

The old donkey wiped his mouth and asked me with a smile: "Do you know what this is?"

I shook my head a little embarrassedly.

"Hehe, this is a good thing, and ordinary people can't eat it."

"Uncle, what kind of mushroom is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" I was so angry that I couldn't help asking.

The old donkey smiled and said, "This is Mao Ganoderma lucidum."

I was even more confused. If it was Ganoderma lucidum, it was a bit like it when I was put into the pot, but what is the ganoderma lucidum?

The wild man's face also had a smile. He drank the wine in the bowl in one breath, poured another bowl, took a sip, then looked at me and said:

"I'll tell you, don't be afraid. This thing doesn't have it anywhere else, it just grows behind the grave."

I was shocked. How can I eat what grows on the grave?

The nodo-chan stared at me and said with a voice as if he was deliberately making a prank:

"It is not only the grave, but also the old grave that has been over a hundred years old. The owner of the grave must also die suddenly and die unjustly. The more unjust the grave master dies, the more miserable the death, the more plump the grey ganoderma will grow. The pot I picked on the old grave, and the taste is just average. If I could find the grey ganoderma growing on the coffin board, it would be like there is something in the sky and nothing on the earth."

I glanced at the blind man and saw him nodding slightly, I couldn't help feeling disgusted.

But when I saw the two old men's joking eyes, I couldn't help but laugh.

I said, "No matter where it grows, it is also a mushroom, it's delicious."

As I said that, I grabbed two large pieces of ganoderma lucidum and stuffed them into my mouth.

Damn, I've eaten it all, and it's a difference between one piece and eight piece.

I was a little angry, but I didn't expect that when the two old men saw that I had no taboos, they became anxious. They took a pair of chopsticks and rushed to catch mushrooms from the pot, just like when I was a child, I followed my grandpa to eat a big mat, for fear that I would not be able to grab it.

Sometimes I am very impressed. Since I can’t figure out some things, I’ll just feel comfortable before I talk about them.

It's not my style to just be stubborn.

The rain in the mountains suddenly gets endless. This kind of ghost weather is cold and tide. Drinking and eating meat around the charcoal stove in the house can be moisturized.

The sweet potato dried seed wine made by Yelangzhong doesn’t taste very good, and it’s simple and spicy like a fire knife when you drink it.

However, the braised wild boar has a strong taste, which is perfect for this wine.

I drank two bowls of wine with the meat, and my head was a little dizzy.

The wild man wanted to hand me the barrel again, but I said I was so weak that I couldn't drink it anymore.

He didn't force himself, so he got up and went to the kitchen to get a basket of bread.

It was almost dark now. He put down the bread, lit an oil lamp on the table, and then sat down and continued to drink with the old donkey.

I drank the wine at the bottom of the bowl and was about to get the pancakes when suddenly I saw something was wrong with the wild man's face.

His right half of his face did not change much, but his left face became darker. When compared with the faces on both sides, the left side was obviously darker than the right side.

Not only was it black, but under the lights, I also saw his left skin shrinking and dryness, and the foundation of his left eye gradually turned red.

The doubts I had been suppressing were rekindled again.

I remember Nodokazu once said that the sect he belonged to was almost half human and half ghost after he became a disciple of Dacheng.

That time in Pinggugang, he was backfired by the Five Treasure Umbrella and once showed a grimace.

Afterwards, he told me that it was his Dharma body, which would only be revealed when there were evil spirits around him or when his spirit was distracted and out of control. Usually, even people with yin and yang eyes could not see it.

He drank too much now and actually showed his face, and this was in front of the statue of Zhong Kui...

He is really a wild man, but why doesn't he recognize me?

"You can actually see it!"

I was just thinking about being in a daze, but suddenly I heard someone say something in a deep voice and couldn't help but feel scared.

After reacting, I saw that the nodo-chan had returned to his original appearance and was staring at me with a dark face.

"What did you see again?" the blind man asked me in a low voice, looking at my eyes with a hint of pretentious suspicion.

I understood what he meant at once, and quickly shook my head in panic, lowered my head and said nothing.

"Stop pretending, you see it. You seem to be able to see things that ordinary people cannot see." The wild man said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid. Of course, I am not a ghost if I can drink and eat meat with you. I am not afraid to tell you that I am a ghost-raising person. What you see is my Dharma body."

I continued to lower my head and didn't speak.

"Give me your hand!" The nodoka suddenly raised his voice.

I looked up at him.

He spread his left hand in front of me and said again: "Give me your hand and I'll take a look for you."

I hesitated for a moment and reached out my right hand.

The wild man grabbed my hand, dipped it with his short index finger, which was shorter than his right hand, and quickly drew something in my palm. His movements and expressions were exactly the same as when catching ghost catfish in Liantang Town.

"hiss……"

Nodoka suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, took a breath, and then pressed his index finger on his teeth.

My scalp numb. Could it be that he wants to bite his finger again?

Fortunately, he just bit his fingertips and drew a few strokes in my palm with blood.

I looked carefully and it was definitely not like a talisman, horizontally and vertically, and there was no rule.

The nodoka let go of my hand, nodded slightly and murmured, "So that's it."

"Old sir, what do you see?" I couldn't help asking.

The nodog frowned and said:

"According to me, your sister's affairs are second, and you have suffered a great disaster."

"I?"

"Yes." The wild man's eyes flashed and he said, "Even if your sister is plagued by a red-shoe ghost, you will always find out the reason. But you are plotted by an evil demon! People's hearts are terrifying, and they are much more terrifying than ghosts."

I was shocked and hurriedly asked the old man to give me some advice.

The wild man looked at me and said word by word:

"You have one more bone and one more yin bone than ordinary people!"

"What?!" The blind man's reaction was even stronger than mine.

I glanced at him and was about to ask Yelang what is Yin bone.

But the nodo-chan stood up and said:

"It's getting late, go to bed early. I'll go with you tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he walked into the side room staggeringly.

The old donkey also had a flushed face. He stood up, but picked up the wine bowls of the two, picked up the wine barrel, and followed him staggeringly.

He walked to the door, turned around and pointed to the door on the other side, and said in a vague way:

"You two can sleep in that room."

As soon as the two of them entered the room, the blind man pulled me into the side room on the other side, turned around and closed the door.

I woke up a lot of alcohol at this moment and asked him what he had found.

The blind man looked up and down at me, scratched his head and asked me, "Do you really have a yin bone?"

"Where do I know?" I said with a frown.

I don’t even know what the yin bone is, but I don’t know if there is any yin bone on my body.

But as soon as I finished speaking, I was stunned.

I don't know why, but I thought of Lao He's fingertips by a scattered person.

The ring is made of some kind of animal bone. The key is that I put the ring on my hand, and in the blink of an eye, the ring disappeared...

Could that ring is the so-called yin bone?

I asked the blind man what the hell is.

The blind man said: There are distinctions between human bones, such as positive, negative, negative, evil, weird, mortal, demon, lowly, lust, etc. As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, and life is born from the bones; what is a person's fate? It is inseparable from the innate bones. But no matter what the bones are, they are still human bones, but the yin bones do not belong to humans.

I asked him to point out the key points.

The blind man stared at him and said: Yin bones are dead bones!

I said you are bullshit, what do I do for professionals? I have seen many dead bones. Since they are dead bones, how can they grow onto living people?

The blind man shook his head repeatedly and said that his understanding of the yin bones was not detailed, so he simply stopped explaining to me and asked clearly when he had the chance to meet an expert in the future.

He suddenly stared at me and said:
To be continued...