This kind of bamboo is long when it touches the thickness of the chopsticks, and the pointed end is extremely sharp, which is more lethal than the chopsticks.

Seeing the bamboo sticks shooting, how could he not be very anxious, and suddenly kicked his legs and jumped out of the dog cage.

However, how can he be faster than the bamboo stick, and even if he can, what can he do?

"Plop!" the pestle slammed down on the outside of the dog cage, and he watched the bamboo sticks fly by, forgetting even the pain......

And Zixue didn't expect the old thief to make this move, and when she reacted, she was already stunned, and it was too late to dodge.

"Oh My God!" Purple Snowflake lost her face and closed her eyes, and in an instant, she was about to splatter blood through her throat.

At this critical moment when her life was hanging by a thread, suddenly the figure behind Zixue flashed and suddenly pulled her away, and at the same time, three bamboo darts flew by grazing her neck and "swishing", and "popping" fell to the ground.

The ghost hand was originally in the chest, but when he saw that the three darts were missing, he was immediately furious and yelled: "Who is it?"

Without waiting for the words to fall, in the blink of an eye, he grabbed three bamboo darts and aimed at the person who saved Zixue in the dark.

"Hahahaha!" I heard a burst of laughter in the dark, and a person appeared: "Uncle Seven, it's me!"

The pestle on the ground was relieved when he saw Zixue being rescued, lying on the ground and looking up, and when he saw it clearly, he was surprised and rejoiced.

But seeing that this person is of medium stature and coarse clothes, with a flat head, broad face, big eyes and square mouth, and a voice like a bell, he looks like an Arhat, and he is a man in his forties. Although he is not tall, he has broad shoulders and round shoulders, strong and strong, and his frame is stable and extraordinary.

The ghost hand was also quite surprised when he saw the man at first glance, and he was stunned for a moment and put down the bamboo dart in his hand, his face full of doubts: "Huh, old eight, what, you have to take care of my business?"

"Hehehe," the man stepped forward with a smile, bowed slightly in front of the ghost hand, and said:

"Disturb Uncle Seven's rest, don't misunderstand! That's the case, Xiao Donggua told me that you want to make live zongzi here and want to pass on his skills, he didn't dare to learn but was afraid that you would be too careful, so I specially asked me to explain to you!"

The man said and waved behind him, and the little winter melon also appeared, and he was careful that Nuo Nuo stepped forward and bowed his head to accompany the ghost of the race: "Seventh uncle, the little winter melon is...... I really don't dare to learn!"

Sai Ghost Hand glared at him fiercely, and his eyes rolled and said coldly: "Little ghost baby, you are still acting in front of my eyes! You pretended to have a stomachache to report to your godfather to disturb my good deeds, and now you are pitiful and come to me to admit your mistakes, hum, what are you selling?"

"Eh, Uncle Seven's words are serious! It's not normal for a child to be afraid of blood?" The man saw that the ghost was angry, and patted the little winter melon on the shoulder while playing a round: "Don't kowtow to your uncle soon, your uncle won't really blame you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Donggua hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing and accompanying the sin: "Uncle, it's the godfather that Xiao Donggua went to invite! I also don't worry about the scoundrel Wang Erzi, I'm afraid that you will make a mistake in this transaction, I really don't care! Besides, Xiao Donggua's illness was cured by you, how can I not pay attention to you!"

Little Winter Melon trembled as she spoke, pretending to wipe her tears.

The ghost looked at the little winter melon, saw him lying on the ground and crying earnestly, with three points of doubt, three points of pity and four points of helplessness, and sighed lightly:

"Alas...... I'm old, and I really don't have that ruthlessness! You, get up......"

"Hey, thank you uncle!" the little winter melon pretended to wipe her tears and got up.

The ghost looked at him, his beard trembled for a long time, shook his head and sighed:

"As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food! But old decay has been tossed all his life, and the older he gets, the more he doesn't know why he lives...... Among these babies, you are the most like me when I was a child, without a father or mother, and still sick! You say, what can I really do to you?"

The ghost hand of the race was completely angry for a while, and he became old-fashioned.

"Well, the little winter melon knows that Uncle Ping Day loves me the most! The little winter melon looked pitiful, stepped forward to take the bamboo stick in the hand of the ghost hand, and begged:

"Uncle, I sent that little cripple, he already broke a leg, I can't bear to make him even more miserable now!

The pestle on the ground was stunned when he heard this, and then scolded in his heart: "Heh, this little bastard still has a little conscience!"

At this time, the man saw that the ghost was a little smoother, and he also suppressed his voice and pleaded to explain:

"Uncle Seven, don't blame me for coming here in the middle of the night, in fact, I'm really worried about you! You said, you haven't been cut for so many years, why do you always want to swagger and provoke infamy? Besides, if you are really targeted by the public security......

"Hmph, if you keep an eye on it, you will keep an eye on it, I will do a lot of evil, it will be sooner or later!" Unexpectedly, before the man finished speaking, the ghost hand shook his beard and shouted.

After shouting a few words, he pulled his old face to look at the house, then looked down at the pestle and the purple snow not far away, and muttered slowly:

"Originally, I just wanted to scare and scare them, who would have thought that this kid wouldn't even leak a broken slingshot! And this girl, who went over the wall in the middle of the night and ruined my good deeds, if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't treat the old decay here as a public thatched house, you can come and leave as soon as you want?"

Seeing that he said lightly, the man said with a slight reproach: "But Uncle Seven, if I hadn't come in time just now, that girl might have really been poked in the hole by you! The current society pays attention to the rule of law, and if a real life really happens, it is not as easy to settle as before! If you want me to say, they are just a few little calves who have just arrived, and you can't afford to be knowledgeable, I think you can let it go!"

The man is earnest and persuasive.

"No!" Unexpectedly, the ghost hand refused, and said angrily:

"Eighth child, I think you have no courage to sit in prison! I asked you to go to Yuling County to pull the pole earlier, and you can't even get a little monkey cub in Daqingshan! Now that you are out, a few of our old brothers have decided to keep you as the successor for the sake of you being the old boss, but you are always soft-hearted, how can this work?"

"But, Uncle Seven......"

The man wanted to say something, but as soon as the ghost raised his hand to stop, he said coldly: "Don't call me Uncle Seventh in the future! Since it is a big pole in the future, he has already burned incense and ranks the eighth oldest, and his generation will change in the future, just call me the seventh! Also, tonight, this kid and this little Yangnizi, I won't use my real hands, but I can't spare it easily, so don't ask!"

"Okay, since you don't use your real hands, you can lock them up and get angry overnight!" the man was relieved when he heard this, and he was about to leave.

The pestle had been listening to their conversation on the ground, and he was glad in his heart, but when he saw that the man was leaving, he was so anxious that he screamed "woo".

The man glanced at the pestle, saw that he couldn't distinguish his appearance with a dirty mouth, and was about to squat down to take a closer look, when the little winter melon pulled him and looked inside the house and reminded:

"Godfather, there is another one in the house, the second son of the king said that it is a woman!"

Hearing this, Sai Ghost couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "Well, you little conscienceless, that girl was bought from Wang Erzi for five hundred yuan, you have to call grandma in the future! You must not let her go! Lao Tzu has already been loaded tonight, and I can't just hold it back after I finally saved a bag of energy!"

The ghost hand is brazen and grins loudly with an old face.

"Fuck!" Zixue scolded angrily.

"Woo woo! old rascal! old scoundrel ......" The pestle heard this, and scolded angrily in his heart, not only screaming in a hurry, he wanted to kick his legs and stand up, but the lame leg couldn't make it up, and "fluttered" and kicked over the dog food bowl on the ground.

"Woohoo!" the big black dog burst into rage, rushing forward and grinning his teeth. The pestle knew that it was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and he also learned from Zixue's previous appearance and glared at it.

"Hey, the kid is very tough, I'm not afraid of being bitten by a dog......"

The man looked at the pestle again in admiration and curiosity, and couldn't help but exclaim after a closer look: "Brother, it's you......