I pinched my five fingers together, looked at the shape of my hands and then looked at the little fat black guy. If he saw me making fun of him in normal times, he would definitely get angry and scold me, but now he is so honest.
I can't be honest anymore, I'm just like a zombie or something.
When I was reporting before, I read an article about zombies. The article was never published for some reason. However, there was a picture of "standing stiff" in the mountainous areas of Hunan and Jiangxi. It looked very similar to what Little Fatty looks like now.
picture.
The article said that the mountain people in the southwest border area would regularly take a small amount of arsenic or similar secret medicine when they were about to die, so that they could remain incorruptible for a long period of time after death.
In the past, businessmen who traveled across states and provinces did this in order to preserve their bodies before the person carrying them sent them home.
That picture left a deep impression on me at that time, because I was wondering how a stiff corpse could stand so firmly on one side. Now that I saw Little Fatty, a familiar feeling immediately came to my mind.
However, compared to zombies, Xiaopang is still very angry now. Although I don’t know what happened to him, what is certain is that this kid is not dead yet, and, looking at this appearance, he will be soon
Neither child will die.
According to Master Jiu's instructions, I didn't touch him. I just stood in front of him and waited for him to speak. Master Jiu must have a reason for saying this. At least he knows a lot more than me in this regard. That's it, time
Little by little, Mr. Jiu’s text messages kept coming every two minutes. I wanted to know how to deal with this situation, but Mr. Jin Jiu said that when there was nothing, it was impossible with my ability to send him messages.
"It" settled it.
Hearing what he said, I seemed to feel that I was very useless. My pride took over and I bit the bullet and talked about the mysterious dagger that disappeared, came out and disappeared again. Jin Jiuye’s answer was very simple. He said, if I can
If you summon the dagger, then this matter can still turn around. If not, you can only wait for Xiaopang to speak first.
I thought about it, tried it, grinned, and tried all the methods but still couldn't get the dagger out.
Generally speaking, cool things have tempers, and this thing must be the same. After about ten minutes, I gave up and just waited for the fat guy to speak.
This guy just stood there like a wood carving and clay sculpture, refusing to move. I had no choice but to curse. It is said that little devils are most afraid of evil women who can especially curse, but I
He obviously didn't have that talent, and his throat felt dry after a while. I couldn't help but want to kick him, but as soon as he raised his foot, he immediately had a bad idea.
In my impression, there are only a few things that can ward off evil, such as black dog blood, peach wood swords, Buddha statues, red ropes dyed by my aunt... But these things, right now, I am
None, but there is one thing that most gay men don’t lack, and I don’t know whether it works or not.
Thinking of this, I smiled and wanted to send a message to Jin Jiuye but there was no response.
No more waiting, there is no way to endure it like this. Thinking of this, I silently untied my belt and concentrated on my work. The little black fat man standing in front of me suddenly moved, and he showed a very frightened expression, "What are you doing?"
Well?"
kindness?
I felt something was wrong as soon as I heard the voice. I looked at him and asked, "What did you say?"
"Let me ask you, what do you want to do?!" The little fat man said while glaring at me, but the sweet female voice really didn't seem to come from the fat man's mouth. I stared at him, confused.
I'm puzzled. Although I'm not a professional, anyone with a brain can tell that the little fat guy must be possessed by something. Fortunately, he hasn't rushed over to hurt me yet.
"Who are you? Why are you here? What did you do to Xiaopang?" Standing on the spot, I pretended to be calm and stared at him. When Xiaopang heard this, he smiled secretly, "I should ask you this question.
Who are you, why are you here, what is your relationship with that stinking Taoist priest? Did he want you to come over and take me in!?"
When she spoke, she spoke viciously, sometimes calmly and sometimes madly. She was obviously not as calm as before. Presumably the child's urine was still a bit of a deterrent to this female ghost. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt like peeing.
The possibility of saving Xiaopang is quite high, but doing such a thing to a female ghost...isn't it a bit...
"I'm asking you, who are you!?"
Seeing that I didn't speak much, the thing on the little fat girl suddenly roared, just like the way a little girl loses her temper. This way, I wasn't so nervous. I looked at her while holding up my pants, "I
My name is Lu Li, and she is his friend."
"Where's that smelly Taoist priest?!" she said, staring at me more viciously, as if she was looking at an enemy.
"He is my boss." After thinking about it, I said.
"Boss? So you are a team!?" When the woman heard this, she lost control instantly, and her face suddenly became extremely ferocious with green and black lines. This voice reminded me of that guy lying by the river.
The female ghost on my body sounds like she really is her.
"Wait a minute, we have something to say. We don't mean any harm." I said when I saw her looking ready to go.
"There is no malice? Aren't you here to catch me!?" After hearing this, the female ghost was also stunned. I was very surprised why this thing preserved such clear thinking logic like a living person. Jin Jiuye said,
Generally speaking, ghosts do not have complete memories. In other words, most ghosts are in a semi-crazy state. Those with graves and owners are better. Most lonely ghosts are like this. Looking at her like this,
I don't know how much resentment there is.
I preconceivedly regarded her as a victim. With a little more sympathy and a little less fear, I tried to ignore her appearance. I asked her, "Girl, we are here to get rid of those water monkeys. This matter has nothing to do with you."
It doesn’t matter, people have their own paths, ghosts have their own paths, we all go our own way, and it’s only right that the water in the well does not interfere with the river..."
"Lie, you guys know how to lie."
To my surprise, after hearing what I said, the female ghost smiled coldly, and a little girl-like tone came out of the little fat man's mouth, with a strong sense of disobedience. As soon as I heard this, I felt
I was so shocked that I felt like I was being coquettish...