Chapter 160 Crutch
After an hour of hard work, it was almost afternoon and the Ye family's exorcism ceremony officially began.
Now we advocate breaking the four olds and advocating science, and strictly cracking down on feudal superstitions. If someone reports you, your whole family will be sent to the Revolutionary Committee and imprisoned.
The Ye family had to do things secretly behind closed doors.
Today, the Ye family has two bolts on their door.
Ye Lin ultimately did not escape the fate of being tortured.
Zhao Zhaodi asked Ye Lin to kneel on the straw mat on the altar, and in front of him was the big rooster from Aunt Miao's house.
The dark blue eyes and the big black pupils looked at each other affectionately.
After less than three seconds, Ye Lin chose to close his eyes.
This chicken stinks so much, and there's sticky brown chicken droppings on its claws. It must have been born this morning. Ye Lin was afraid that he would vomit if he continued looking at it.
The knees moved back ten centimeters.
Zhao Zhaodi poured half a bowl of rice from the kitchen and came out to see Jin Fenglian leaning on a cane under the eaves.
She could have gone straight to the yard from the kitchen, but she didn't take the usual route and deliberately made a detour to pass behind Jin Fenglian.
He puffed out his chest, glanced at his defeated opponent with disdain, and snorted heavily.
"Hmph, lame dog."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Four faces and eight eyes turned their heads and stared at Zhao Zhaodi.
Old man Ye turned around with a somewhat unhappy look on his face and asked with a dark face:
"Who are you calling a lame dog, Boss's wife?"
“Crack.”
His hand shook and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Zhao Zhaodi spread her limbs and whooshed onto the courtyard wall like an octopus, her legs trembling guiltily.
Oh my god, she just fainted!
Why didn’t you see that there was a group of people next to the golden shrew!
In front of her is the difference between looking back,
Old man Ye and old lady Ye, who have difficulty walking and use crutches,
There is also Jin Fenglian, who had her leg bitten and was crippled and had just been using a crutch, and Xiangjiang Xiaobao, who was hit by her with a stick last night and has been using a crutch since last night.
"I, I said I am a lame dog. Dad, I am leaving first, Lin is still waiting!"
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Zhaodi had already run away. He ran to the altar and remembered that his props had just been broken.
He hurried back to the kitchen and cooked half a bowl of rice.
Jin Fenglian: That’s all, and he still claims to be a descendant of the Imperial Master. How can the Imperial Master sleep soundly underground?
When Zhao Zhaodi finally packed up,
Ye Lin had lost his temper and just asked his aunt to fix it quickly and let him stand up.
Zhao Zhaodi poured some water into the bowl to cover the rice grains, picked up the paper talismans she had drawn last night, counted out three of them, and put them into the bowl.
He bowed three times to the bowl and whispered a spell that Ye Lin couldn't understand.
A cold light flashed past, and the knife fell.
The big rooster was staring at Ye Lin on the altar one second ago, and the next second its head flew onto the roof.
Zhao Zhaodi collected all the spurting chicken blood into the bowl without leaving a drop.
Ye Lin silently retreated half a meter again.
My aunt's knife skills are really scary, she can be called Little Zhao's Flying Dagger.
Zhao Zhaodi lit both ends of a stick of incense and turned to look for Ye Lin.
Hey, where are the people?
How come her nephew knelt one meter away?
There’s not even a straw mat.
"Kneel back down quickly, it's time to chant a spell for you."
Zhao Zhaodi chanted a mantra, held the incense in her left hand, and circled Ye Lin's head twice clockwise and twice counterclockwise.
After the last counterclockwise circle, Zhao Zhaodi suddenly pinched the incense in half and threw it into the bowl of chicken blood rice.
"become!"
Ye Lin had an inexplicable ominous premonition.
"puff!"
"Master!"
"leaf!"
Ye Lin was right. His aunt turned around, drank a mouthful of chicken blood soup, and then sprayed it all over his head.
The sticky and smelly chicken blood mixed with white rice flowed down along Ye Lin's brow bone.
After a while, he placed his slender palm on his cheek, wiped the chicken blood off his face from top to bottom, and threw it on the ground.
Ye Lin had only one thought in his mind.
How could he get back to the bathtub in Repulse Bay as quickly as possible to take a bath.
Ye Lin was not needed for the subsequent procedures, so Zhao Zhaodi asked him to go and rest aside.
Ah Hui ran over with a hot towel to help the young master up.
"Master, please wipe it first."
"Ye Zi, does kneeling hurt? Here's the crutch for you."
Bao Anquan, supported by his bodyguard, jumped over and handed Ye Lin a peach wood stick.
The peach wood stick looks familiar
"Isn't this the one that our aunt used to spank us last night?"
"Yes, Grandpa originally found me a walking stick. Didn't Third Aunt also become lame just now? I gave it to her first. I'll use this peach stick as a makeshift."
Thanks to Zhao Zhaodi, the number of lame people in the old Ye family has increased exponentially, and the stock of crutches is running out.
Ye Lin wiped his face casually with a towel. His hair was sticky and uncomfortable, and accompanied by the stench of blood, he couldn't bear it for a moment.
"I'm going to the county and will bring you a walking stick when I come back."
After all, it was because of his own reasons that Bao Anquan was beaten by his aunt yesterday.
It is reasonable and logical to let Young Master Bao use a cane, not to mention a wheelchair.
"Ye Zi, you're so nice to me! I'll take the knife for you next time!"
Bao Anquan didn't expect it to be so easy. Ye Zi could give him a gift. He was so happy that he felt that the beating was worth it.
Seeing that Bao Anquan was caught up in some fantasy again, Ye Lin ignored him and went back to the house to find some clothes to change into.
He had to take a shower today.
Since I can't go back to Repulse Bay, I'll go to the county first.
Ye Lin carried his backpack and passed by a group of people who were still immersed in the ritual.
Now Ye Lin's ritual has ended.
Due to the strict inspection outside, Zhao Zhaodi did not dare to hold a ceremony for more than ten years. Today she finally held a ceremony and began to perform rituals for Ye Yang and Bai Wei remotely.
Just curse the two of them from a distance and forget it.
No, it's a blessing for Bai Wei to return to her hometown of Shanghai as soon as possible, and it would be best if she had no contact with her son.
Ah Hui drove an off-road vehicle and parked it at the door. Ye Lin felt that it was not as comfortable as a Cadillac, and he had not driven it since he arrived in Xiahe Village.
Ask Ah Hui casually
"Why did you drive this car here?"
Why else? The Cadillac was hit, the extended Lincoln is a bit ostentatious, and the only thing left is this big guy.
No. 3 felt guilty picking at his pants in the passenger seat, secretly glanced at the young master in the rearview mirror, and was a little embarrassed to speak.
Seeing him so cowardly, Ah Hui apologized to the young master on his behalf.
"Master, that Cadillac, it, it crashed into someone's house."
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