The Last Nuo Craftsman

When I was sixteen years old, I was carrying a tool box for my grandfather and saw Wang Qiang who had drowned and his face covered with writhing loach miasma. Grandpa picked up the knife used to carve Nuo noodles and carved a blood talisman for suppressing evil spirits on his skin. At that moment I realized that the ancestral craftsmanship of Nuo craftsmen was not about carving wood, but about evil spirits.