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"You wait," Ran Jing stretched out her hand to interrupt Weiwei's words, and turned her head to look at Du Kang, "Little Fatty, do you remember what those words said?"

"Hmm... Let me think about it, it seems," Du Kang cried out, claming the back of his head and slamming himself on the head, "I remember." ”

"Shhhh

"Mmmm..." Du Kang, who was covered and speechless, could only nod his head to show that he understood, Weiwei and Ran Jing let go, and Weiwei wiped his clothes with a disgusted face, and wiped Du Kang's saliva on his palm.

"It seems to say... Hyakki... Hundred ghosts walk at night to plague the world, the iron Buddha suppresses demons for 500 years, a cloth cloth book is angry, imitates the sage Yin Lin Quan, abandons the body to cast the right way, I keep peace for the common people, thirty-six years of spring and autumn, waiting for descendants to move forward. ”

"There are two times in this, the first is what we call thirty-six years. Weiwei analyzed.

Ran Jing said on the side, "That's right, the other is the Iron Buddha to suppress demons for five hundred years, we didn't notice it at first, thinking it was just a legend in the Dongguang Iron Buddha Temple, but now it seems that it is very likely that this is the breakthrough, five hundred years, mother's son, five hundred years, to use the Iron Buddha to suppress, what kind of monster is it!?"

"The others don't seem to be of much value... Hey, wait, Sister Chu, look at this..."Du Kang casually rummaged through the remaining two or three newspapers in the bookcase, suddenly sighed, trembled, dusted off the floating soil on the surface of the newspaper, and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Chubby, what did you find again?" Weiwei and Ran Jing's two little heads also came over.

found that Du Kang was holding a very old newspaper in his hand, the paper had already taken on a dark yellow color, the texture was extremely crisp, and there was a loud noise when he moved, making people afraid that the newspaper would be broken into a handful of tattered pieces of paper in the next second.

Although the newspaper is very old, the content is fresh, and it is about the 13th year of the Republic of China, saying that on the night of the 14th day of the seventh lunar month of the 13th year of the Republic of China, a monstrous case occurred, and one person killed 49 people in a row, and gouged out the eyes and hearts of these people.

There is a black-and-white photo below the report, which is also of the same scumbag quality, and can barely see the outline, which is very blurry, but I can probably see that the background of the black-and-white photo is an old courtyard, and there are people lying on the ground in front of the entrance of the old courtyard, and I don't know why, although Du Kang can't see the specific situation of those people clearly, but instinctively tells those people that those people are the seventy-seven forty-nine who died.

"It's them!" After reading the report carefully, he was also shocked, and after exchanging glances with Du Kang, he saw a trace of doubt in the other party's eyes.

Ran Jing didn't understand what happened to Du Kang and Weiwei after reading it for a long time, and when she slapped the newspaper, she almost broke the old newspaper, which scared Du Kang and put the newspaper flat on the ground.

"Weiwei, is there anything peculiar about this? At the beginning, the Republic of China withered, warlords strife, bandits were rampant, and the people were struggling to make a living, and it was too normal for a group of grass kings to kill dozens of people, as for what the dead body said above was gouged out of his eyes, and his chest and abdomen were cut open and his heart was taken out, well, the practice was indeed a bit unbelievable, but..."

"No, this warlord is really an old acquaintance. He pointed his finger at the newspaper and asked, "Do you know who he is?" Zhang Shifei, Lao Wang died in his hands at the beginning, even in the white whirlpool pit of Cangcheng, the same is true, so the resentment in his heart is unsettled, turning into a ghost, hating him so much that he hates to eat his flesh, drink his blood, peel off his skin, masked the big drum, and then pull out his two thigh bones as a drum hammer, it is estimated that he will be knocked at least three times a day, just like three meals a day. ”

"Can this person be so bad?" Ran Jing heard the name Zhang Shifei for the first time, and she had never heard of such a number one before.

sighed slightly, and told Ran Jing everything about the past, listening to Ran Jing's two little tiger teeth grinding, gritting her teeth and saying fiercely, "This Zhang is really a bastard who talks about people and doesn't do things, eats people and doesn't shit people, he is dead, otherwise it will fall into my aunt's hands, hehe..."

Seeing Ran Jing gritting his teeth and clenching his little fist fiercely, Du Kang felt a chill in his back, and his heart was furious, "I'll it, this woman is really not terrible when she starts a fire, it's just terrible." ”

"Did you see it, it was reported above that Zhang Shifei later wandered to the Dongguang area, and actually defected to the enemy and treason, became a traitor and lackey, worked for the Fusang devils, and did a lot of immoral things for the Fusang devils openly and secretly, hey, look here," Weiwei turned the newspaper over, pointed to one of the places and said.

This is a large-scale report about Zhang Shifei, in addition to the front of the full page, there is a supplement behind, which mentions a sentence, saying that Zhang Shifei lost his conscience at that time, and actually wanted to snatch and sell the century-old Iron Buddha in the Iron Buddha Temple, and the plan almost succeeded, maybe it was the sky in the dark.

The Iron Buddha was snatched out of the shrine by Zhang Shifei and his gang, just moved to the front yard, and listened to the rumbling sound behind him, looking back again, billowing black smoke poured out from the main hall, according to the interview, the nearby residents also heard a terrible scream from the Iron Buddha Temple, for seven days in a row, the sound was worse than killing pigs, just hearing it made people shudder, and the nearby neighbors did not dare to stay at home at all.

"What happened later?why is it gone?" The report came to an abrupt end here, and then there was no follow-up report, Ran Jing jumped up, and turned over a lot of newspapers along the year sign, and the results were compared, and there was no record below.

"How do I think this matter is likely to have something to do with the old dormitory building No. 2. Ran Jing stuffed a large pile of newspapers back into the bookcase, turned her head and said to Weiwei and Du Kang, who were already tired of being dogs.

Slightly weakly raised his right hand, "I agree." ”

Du Kang didn't even bother to move his fingers, nodded and said, "What are you talking about, as long as you don't let me look at it again, you say that the briquettes are white, I agree." ”

"Look at you two. Ran Jing glanced at Du Kang, maybe fatigue can also be contagious, Ran Jing also felt exhausted, her little hand rubbed her white and tender neck and turned, oops, stretched out her hands and feet and jumped, and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, get up, let's eat, and then go to the hot springs, I'll have a treat." ”

"Really!" As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, she immediately sat up straight, and a pair of big eyes stared straight at the star.

Du Kang stood up with his hands on the ground, reached out and took the little hand that reached over slightly, dragged her "old man" up, and said, "Then let's go." ”

"Hehe, I'm in for a treat, then look at this..."Ran Jing smiled wickedly, her eyes lowered and looked at the documents scattered around her feet, and then at Weiwei and Du Kang.

"Little fatty..."A pair of small hands tightly grasped one of Du Kang's fingers, blinked a pair of big eyes vigorously, bit his lower lip gently, and pretended to be a pitiful little look.

"I'll it!" To be honest, in an instant, Du Kang was half of his body and half of his body was electrocuted, but what kind of person is Du Kang.

It was a typical lonely-type mouth with a dick, and a dead duck with a hard mouth, and asked very brainily, "Sister Chu, do you have eyelid cramps?"

Weiwei's original stupid and cute expression was instantly petrified, and even Ran Jing on the side was stunned, and then the next second, Weiwei jumped up, strangled Du Kang's neck with one arm, and aimed his right hand at Du Kang's head for a five-in-a-row, and said while playing, "Your eyelids will cramp, right! I'll make your eyelids cramp! cramp!"

"Sister Chu, Sister Chu! I was wrong! I was wrong, I cleaned up, can't I clean up?" Du Kang didn't hold on for even a second, and surrendered without discipline.

Ran Jing looked at Du Kang, a stupid old man who was five big and three thick, but with an angry and aggrieved little daughter-in-law's expression, she couldn't help laughing, and almost fell on the ground and pounded the floor.

"Hurry up and clean up!" Standing slightly on the side to supervise, one hand on his waist, and the other hand kept gesturing, and the posture was almost with a small leather whip in his hand.

"Clean up, clean up, who's afraid of whom. Du Kang squatted on the ground and cleaned up the file with his hands and feet, and took the opportunity to sneak his face, feeling aggrieved.

In fact, the slight five consecutive bullets just now didn't hurt much for Du Kang, what really made Du Kang unbearable was that his neck was slightly strangled, and half of his face was attached to his slightly bulging, soft and crispy chest, fortunately, Du Kang surrendered quickly enough, otherwise it is estimated that in two seconds, Du Kang's nosebleed will rush out, and if he really has a nosebleed, the consequences.

Under Ran Jing's strong recommendation, Du Kang also went to a restaurant that was so delicious that she couldn't describe it, I have to say that I can smell a rich aroma of meat from a long distance, a hot and spicy feeling, just the taste can make people drool three thousand feet, fortunately, there is money in the pocket.

I pushed the door into the store, and although it wasn't a meal, there were still two or three tables of guests sitting in the lobby chatting while eating.

"My good girl, I really can't see it from the outside, there is something else in this store!" Du Kang entered the store, and suddenly felt that there was a house in front of him, and the lobby opened up by seven main rooms was almost the same as the large classroom used for class.

Yishui'er wooden tables and chairs, the air conditioning is also very comfortable, of course, what Du Kang is most in favor of is a reminder sign in front of him, on which are printed with the words "IFI Open", "Grandma's, this boss is simply not too considerate." ”

"It's true, people can't look good, the sea water can't fight, the door of this store looks tattered, like a roadside restaurant, I didn't expect to come in and have another way. Weiwei was also very curious, pumped her cute little nose, rubbed it hard, took a deep breath, and sighed, "It's so fragrant, Chubby, you smell it, it's so fragrant." ”

Du Kang touched the tip of his nose and muttered in his heart, "That's for sure, how can our hometown's specialty hot pot chicken be bad!"

Ran Jing often comes here to eat, and the proprietress here is not too familiar, don't look at Ran Jing's flat chest, it is a small airport, but she can't stand the appearance of people there, big eyes, double eyelids, the mantra is cute, the lethality is also up to ninety-nine, down to the master who just knows how to go, and the second kill, plus the mouth is sweet, Sister Mei shouted one by one, and the call was so close.

Le's young mature female proprietress in her early forties couldn't keep her mouth shut, and personally took Du Kang and the three of them to the private room on the second floor, saying that Ran Jing often came, and she didn't need Ran Jing to say anything, the proprietress went down.

Du Kang looked at Ran Jing a little strangely, looked downstairs again, and asked, "Sister Jing, don't we have to order?"

Ran Jing pulled her to sit down next to her, proudly raised her snow-white and tender chin, and said, "Who is your sister Jing, you are all acquaintances when you come here to eat, needless to say, everyone knows the old rules." ”

"Got it, you're just going to do it. With a slight smile, he took two sets of tableware on the table, one set in front of him, and the other set for Ran Jing.

Du Kang, who didn't have this treatment, had to do it himself, found a position next to the door and sat down, ready to serve food and pour wine at any time, after all, these two young ladies, Du Kang is one who can't afford to offend.

After a short time, footsteps sounded outside, and a tall and delicate-looking waiter pushed two large iron pots and walked in, the lid of the pot was upside down, and wisps of heat came out of the lid of the pot.

"Come, just give it to me. Du Kang stretched out his hand and took two big iron pots from the waitress and put them on the table, and the tall waiter was dumbfounded, not to mention that these two big iron pots are still hot and hot, just talking about this amount, including the pot with meat, and soup, at least a pot should have about forty catties, and the young man in front of him, who looked a little handsome, actually grabbed it one by one, just like holding two plastic bags, and easily put it on the table.

"Please... Please use slowly. The waitress held back the shock in her heart, and put away a few side dishes on the lower floor of the dining car before leaving, and when she left, she couldn't help but look sideways at Du Kang several times, and her eyes were as if Du Kang was a monster, full of curiosity.

Du Kang rubbed his nose and didn't pay attention to it, the two girls Weiwei and Ran Jing, and even the two pairs of big eyes were all staring at the big iron pot, and they almost fell into the iron pot.

"These dishes are all given away for free, eat more, you're welcome. Ran Jing said and lifted the lid of one of the large iron pots, and suddenly a hot and spicy meat aroma permeated the entire private room.

"Quick, I'll eat this. The small chopsticks in Weiwei's hand are like long eyes, specializing in picking fat hands, and only eating meat and not vegetables, when encountering the same piece of good meat as Ran Jing and Du Kang, it has always been a direct robbery, the chopsticks pulled the chopsticks in Du Kang's hand aside, and shouted in his mouth, "This piece is mine, mine! Who robs me and who is in a hurry." ”