Chapter 2 The Blood of the Tiger, Proverbs of Death
I was startled by this strange scene, and before I could recover, the eight pairs of paper shoes quickly burned away, leaving only a pile of ashes.
In the room, a dark wind suddenly blew up. After raging for a while, it blew out along the window.
I looked at the ashes on the ground and didn't come back to my senses for a long time. I knew that something was in the room just now, but it had already left.
I quickly took out my shade-seeking umbrella, and when the light shone on Grandpa, I couldn't help but be surprised.
Because it has been more than six hours since grandpa died.
A layer of coldness suddenly appeared on my forehead.
Taking a deep breath, I quickly calmed down. Looking at my grandpa's peaceful face, I couldn't help but feel sad and started crying again.
As early as half a year ago, I could see that there was a look of death on my grandfather's face. At that time, I knew that my grandfather's life span had already reached his end, but I didn't understand what methods he was using to hold on.
The purpose was just for this moment, and he persisted until sixty years, a whole sixty years.
For what exactly?
After calming down, there is a more important thing that needs to be done right now, which is to find a pseudo-yang body that grandpa talked about.
This kind of person is rare. Where can I find him at this moment? Grandpa has posed a big problem for me.
I have no choice but to mourn first.
Just after I made the call, my cell phone rang. It was an unknown number. The other party's voice was very magnetic. He said "My condolences, young master, and my blessing," and then hung up the phone.
He was a very strange person, but I didn’t pay much attention to him. But just half an hour later, an off-road vehicle drove quickly to the front door of my house.
The car door opened, and a dark-skinned young man with a strong build stepped out, with a short head, round eyes, and a ferocious scar on his face.
I was shocked. The red light on this man's head was as red as blood, which made the canopy angry. This man had killed someone before!
As soon as he got off the car, he walked towards me and called me "young master."
I immediately recognized that it was the person on the phone just now.
"I want to go in and see Fourth Master!" he said.
Without waiting for me to say anything, he stepped into the main room, but the moment he crossed the threshold, a dark wind suddenly blew in the room, accompanied by the faint sound of a tiger roaring.
I was horrified. When I saw him entering the room, I quickly followed him. Just as I was about to ask, the man took a step back and knelt down three feet away from the bed.
"Fourth Master, Huzi has come to kowtow to you."
Saying that, bang bang bang is nine rings.
I was so surprised that I couldn't speak. Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times. This is an ancient imperial gift. It has been passed down to this day that only close relatives can kowtow like this. What is he, an outsider, doing?
But from what I saw in his behavior, he clearly knew the rules.
After nine kowtows and nine muffled sounds, when he stood up, his forehead was already red.
"Fourth Master, now that you've finished kowtowing, you can tell me whether I want to leave or stay here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden gust of wind blew from the gauze curtain on Grandpa's bed, and a letter fell.
Is it really grandpa? I was surprised.
Taking a deep breath, before I could bend down, Huzi had already picked up the letter and handed it to me respectfully.
When I opened the envelope, I was surprised to find that there was yellow paper inside, but there was no writing on it.
Just when I was surprised, the yellow paper suddenly began to bleed slowly, and the red color spread on the paper, gradually forming a word ~ "stay"
Oh my God, this is actually a blood contract!
"That's great. The fourth master's kindness will never be forgotten. From today on, my life belongs to the young master. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Huzi looked excited, then took a step back and knelt on one knee in front of me.
I was stunned and quickly helped him up.
After being stunned for a long time, I gradually figured out that this person was obviously arranged by grandpa.
So does he have the pseudo-yang physique I'm looking for?
Thinking of this, I quickly asked Hu Zi's birthday.
Disappointingly, Hu Zi is not only not a false yang person, but a pure yin character in his horoscope, which is a rare horoscope for a hundred tigers.
A hundred tigers are destined to commit Tai Sui. They are born with a strong murderous aura. This kind of person is destined to have two fates when he is born. Either he is born to be a general and kills enemies on the battlefield, or he is born to kill and extort goods and pay a blood debt. Apart from these two fates, there is no other fate.
In my opinion, although Huzi is full of heaven, he is full of evil spirits and has no nobility at all. He is obviously not the former. In other words, this guy will be a murderer and a swindler in the future.
Such a dangerous person, but grandpa asked him to follow me?
Hundreds of tigers come to the world, and blood comes! It seems that my road is destined to be uneven.
And I almost lost my life because of this incident.
At noon, before Huzi came back from running errands on the street, two people entered the door one after the other.
The first person to come was Li Laifu, a well-known village bully in our village, known as Li Sigou.
Li Sigou has five brothers. He is the fourth, so he is called Li Sigou.
None of the brothers are good people, and the eldest brother is a well-known developer in the city. He is considered a celebrity from all over the country.
Li Sigou relied on several brothers to roam the countryside and do all kinds of bad things. Whenever there was any benefit, he would step in and take advantage of him. The villagers hated this guy, but no one dared to touch them.
When grandpa was alive, he was the only one who didn't dare to come to my house and cause trouble.
It's definitely not a good thing that he came today just after grandpa's funeral.
I hurriedly went out and was greeted with a smile, "Uncle Li, why are you here?"
Li Sigou raised his triangular eyes and glanced into the house. Seeing that a mourning hall had been set up at home, he immediately smiled and walked into the back room.
"When did it happen?" Li Sigou asked maliciously.
"Morning." I said.
"Well, the old guy has lived for more than eighty years, so it's about time."
My heart suddenly became angry, but I could only grit my teeth and endure it. I thought it would depend on what he wanted to do. If it was nothing serious, I could just say nice things to him.
Li Sigou didn't beat around the bush, "Your grandfather has been carrying coffins all his life. When he dies, someone will have to carry his coffin. I'll leave this matter for the folks in the village to me. Do you have any objection?"
Li Sigou didn't give me a chance to answer, and continued: "The old man's status is not low, so the standard of carrying the coffin must be higher. I will give you a discount. Is it okay to give you 20,000 yuan?"
My brows immediately furrowed as he spoke of an old man. Moreover, ordinary people usually carry coffins with hundreds or thousands of people, but he asked for 20,000. This is obviously blackmail.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Li. Grandpa's coffin has already been carried, so I won't bother you." I said with a cold face.
"There's someone, huh, no matter who it is, get out of here!" Li Sigou looked at me with a sneer.
He bullies people, he is so direct, he has always been like this.
"Uncle Li, does this matter have nothing to do with you?"
"Young brat, you're shameless, right? Whatever I say will be yours, and this matter will be settled. If you continue, I'll beat you to death."
How could I, in my flesh and blood, bear such anger? I said unbendingly, "This is my family's business. It is my right to find someone to carry the coffin."
Li Sigou sneered and slapped me hard in the face with a "pop" sound.
I suddenly felt like stars were shining in my eyes, and the left side of my face instantly became red and swollen. Before it was over, Li Sigou grabbed my collar and kept slapping my face with his hands.
"When the old man was here, I didn't dare to touch you. Now that the old man is burping, let's see who will protect you! You'd better show some sense to me, or I'll kill you."
At this moment, I realized how much the fellow villagers who had been bullied by him hated him.
In addition to fear, I felt even more humiliated.
At this moment, an angry voice sounded in the yard.
"court death!"
Then I saw Huzi rushing in.
"Who are you?" Li Sigou raised his foot and kicked.
Before I could react, I heard a click, and Li Sigou fell straight down, lying on the ground, covering his arms and screaming.
His arm was broken!
Just a moment!
I looked at Huzi in surprise, this is too cruel!
Huzi stepped on Li Sigou's arm and twisted it hard, causing Li Sigou to scream in agony.
"roll!"
With a loud shout, Li Sigou's bitch shivered in fright and rolled away like a piss.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment Li Sigou went out, I suddenly noticed a strong aura of death on his body. But before I could take a closer look, he went out.
"Young master, are you okay?" Huzi looked at me with concern on his face.
I swallowed secretly and said it was okay.
"No one will be killed, right?" I was beating in my heart.
Moreover, Li Sigou will definitely retaliate against me severely, and I blame Huzi in my heart.
Unexpectedly, Huzi said something that surprised me, "Am I saving him?"
"What do you mean?"
"When the dragon coffin travels, the living people avoid it, and the evil spirits carry the coffin. Anyone who sees it will die!"
After saying that, Huzi glanced at me worriedly, and then went out.
I was left standing there blankly.
To be honest, I didn't quite believe it at that time, it was too mysterious.
But I never dreamed that this motto would come true very quickly.
And it was more thrilling than I thought, and I will never forget it.
I turned around and looked at my grandfather's body quietly.
"Grandpa, what do you want to do? Can you give me some instructions?"
I sighed and turned my head away. How can the dead speak?
But the moment I turned my head, I seemed to notice that my grandfather's expression suddenly changed.