Chapter 2, Urine of Infants (Part 1)

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  Ye Yihou looked at me suspiciously, grabbed my left wrist, pinched it, and said: "You haven't been contaminated with yin energy, your yang energy hasn't been lost. Urinate over here!"

  He's pointing at the bowl and wants me, a twenty-something-year-old, to pee into it?

  "Quick!"

  Yeyizheshuo de ji, wo ye zhaojiu~~ bu zhidao zenme de, ping shi wan shang ye bu xiaoting de mubeiyuan, zai zhe hai mei you tian hei de shihou, jiu bian de jingming wusheng, lian meiri li zai zhouweizhong panxuan de lao ya dou xiaosheng nitiming le.

  I strained with all my might, urinating into the bowl, but I had just gone to the bathroom before I came! I squeezed for half a minute and managed to squeeze out less than half a bowl of dark yellow urine that smelled terrible, making me feel really embarrassed.

  Ye Yi poured out a handful of five-colored beans from the jar, and upon closer inspection, they were indeed grains. He tossed a handful of grains into the bowl, not minding the mess, using chopsticks to pick them up and then scattering them backwards.

  Just then, I heard a loud crackling sound behind me, like firecrackers popping, accompanied by a very piercing howl. After doing this, Ye Yiqiu said to me: "You grab a handful and put it in your palm, feel something approaching you, and throw one back! Hold on as long as you can!"

  As an adult, as a young person who knows hygiene and manners, I was asked to pick beans out of urine. I, I just can't do it. Ye Yizhen didn't get angry, but instead smiled at me and said: "If you don't want to die, then do what I say."

  Honesty is precious, but life is more valuable!

  When I finished scooping out the beans, he squeezed the blood from the rooster's crest into a bowl, then took out a bottle of red liquid that smelled very fishy. He mixed it with urine, chicken blood and some unknown liquid, filling up a large bowl. I watched as he rolled up his sleeves and used his fingers to paint the mixture onto his arm and palm.

  The blood in the flower bowl was used up by him more than half, and some of the remaining ones were carefully poured into a small amount of grain, and when they were scooped out again, they all turned red, large and small.

  I curiously asked: "Why is mine different from yours?"

  Yi Dao said, "Your's is to ward off evil, mine is to suppress evil." After finishing speaking, Yi stood up and walked backwards. I wanted to turn my head to take a look, but I really didn't have the courage. In this kind of mysterious matter, I'm really not that brave. Suddenly, Yi's voice came from behind me: "Let the rooster continue to crow, don't stop."

  I hastily joined the five brothers to "make a scene". To say that I was not afraid in my heart, that's absolutely nonsense. But if you want me to describe the scene at that time with that kind of eerie style, then kill me. I would rather use this nonsensical style to narrate the story, with a bit of ***, with a hint of temptation, which is much better than finishing it and not daring to go home, not daring to sleep alone.

  At least I crowed with the roosters and got a feel for it. The "cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo" was very in sync.

  It was as if by tacit agreement, and suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down all at once.

  Can you understand that feeling? The taste of watching a silent movie. Watching the five-flower rooster in front of me making a loud noise, but not hearing a single sound. The silence is so profound that even the heartbeat disappears, and then a strange "gurgling" sound comes from behind, low and suppressed.

  I can feel my heart shrinking, goosebumps and chills all over my body, the pores on my skin emitting a cold sweat smell, but this feeling only exists in my mind, in reality I don't feel anything at all. If I really had to make an analogy, then I'm like a happy birthday cake. And whatever is behind me must have a big mouth and a good appetite. Luckily I had already donated my urine sample earlier, otherwise the above would be added with the embarrassing appearance of wetting my pants.

  Just when I thought I was done for, I suddenly remembered what Ye Yi said, closed my eyes and grabbed a dozen or so grains of wheat from my left hand, turned around and threw them out violently! Then I heard the sound of explosions ringing in my ears, followed by mournful howls.

  I thought I was going to die at that time, with the idea of fighting in my heart, standing up, shaking slightly, and throwing all the wheat in my hand towards the place where the shouting came from!

  Then, the world was quiet! The rooster's crowing stopped, and there were only the sounds of flapping wings. I closed my eyes, and really didn't dare to open them again, so I just turned around and squatted down. Then, I slightly opened my eyes, and saw that the rooster who had been calling out with me earlier was now lying motionless on the ground. Its whole body seemed to be missing something! But at this time, my mind was a mess, and I didn't think about what it was missing.

  It felt like half a day, but later I found out it was only a few minutes. The heavy footsteps behind me made me so scared that I didn't dare to move, crouching there with Ye Yiyi's Qinghua porcelain bowl and the half-dead rooster in my hands.

  A voice like that of a loved one came from beside her ear: "Come."

  I didn't dare turn around, and with a loud shout that was quite out of tune, I said: "I'm scared, are you human or ghost?"

  "I am your great-grandfather Ye."

  "Oh!" I stupidly agreed, it can be seen how frightened and confused I was at that time.

  Turning my head, I saw Ye carrying that old woman standing not far from me. At this time, I just realized that the sun had not completely set, and the surroundings were no longer as quiet as before. It seemed like everything around me, including the mountains, water, and trees, had come to life.

  It wasn't until then that I was able to calm myself down as much as possible, and my body stopped shaking like it had earlier. I quickly ran over to help Ye Yi catch the old woman and place her by our side.

  Yi Ye sat on the ground with a thud, panting heavily, while I stood there at a loss for what to do. After going through that dazed period earlier, I began to think about the situation rationally. Yi Ye's arrival, what happened earlier, and the unconscious old women! I'm not someone who likes to be suspicious, but I couldn't help doubting the authenticity of this whole thing. It was too coincidental, with the sound, characters, and even the scene matching being so realistic. For someone like me who grew up in an atheist environment, these things were really unthinkable. Wasn't it just like a horror movie with a strong sense of immersion?

  I have deep doubts about this!

  Yeyiyi might have understood what I was thinking, and took the initiative to explain to me: "I was indeed brought here by this old woman's ex-husband. However, what you see is absolutely true, so take your time to digest it."

  He patted my shoulder, stood up by himself to pack his things. Then gave me a business card: "This is my contact information, I'll come back in a few days. But here, I hope you won't move around. Don't even think about cleaning the stuff on top. I guarantee it will be beneficial for you."

  I looked down at this black and white business card, which was obviously a corner torn from an A4 sheet of paper, with only a mobile phone number written on it. There was nothing else on it. Not even a name was stingily filled in.

  I asked helplessly: "How can I believe what you said? How am I supposed to explain this kind of thing to the company?"

  He pointed to the old woman who was still lying on the ground, playing and dazed, and said: "She can help you solve it. Don't worry, just tell her that the ancestral tomb has been found."

  I've taken a liking to this kid, I initially thought he was a very cold-blooded guy, but now it seems that's completely an incorrect assumption. From this incident onwards, through our subsequent interactions, I gradually proved this point! This guy is actually not a good egg at all. Fortunately, he still has some sense of justice~!