"Mr. Li, you are trying to destroy your prestige, just the two times you just now, he will be afraid when he sees it. Master Liu looked at me with a flattering look on his face and said.

I gave him a boring look and said, "You don't understand!"

This is the third time that Master Liu has been deflated again, and I think he should understand that I don't want to talk to him.

Just then, the driver came back with what I needed in his hands.

I used a hoe to dig a pit of about ten centimeters behind Luo Dafu, I lit the three incense sticks and inserted them on the ground, took out a few pieces of yellow paper, lit them and threw them in the pit and read: "Heaven and earth are natural, filthy Qi is scattered, ghosts and gods from all walks of life, land temple kings, help me eliminate filth, Dao Qi always exists, urgent as a law!"

As I finished my incantation, I heard a creaking sound from under the ground, just like I had burned another ghost hand before.

Luo Dafu shouted excitedly: "Mr. Li, it's gone, that hand is gone! Can I take my foot back now?"

I nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Luo Dafu hurriedly retracted his feet, and scolded in his mouth: "Cao! I'm scared to death! This bastard is really vicious." ”

"Mr. Li, thank you, thank you!" Luo Dafu, who had survived the catastrophe, said to me excitedly.

"It's okay!" I replied faintly.

"Then what should we do now? Mr. Li, can you go in?" Zhou Qian asked me nervously, and when he asked, he also deliberately glanced at the ground, for fear that he would step on something that he shouldn't step on.

Now they should all be the same, and every foot they may step on is afraid of stepping on the "trap" buried by Zhu Laoqi.

I shook my head and said, "He's not in there, since he laid this spell, he must have known that we were coming, and he should have left early." ”

"Gone, where did he go?" asked Luo Dafu with a nervous face.

"It can't be that he ran away overnight, right? That boy, if he really ran away, how can we find it?"

I took a deep breath and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should go to his mother's grave." ”

"His mother's grave?" Zhou Qian asked me with some doubts, "Mr. Li, how do you know?"

His mother must have just died, he was withdrawn, he had no friends, he didn't know where to go, and the only place that made him feel safe was his mother's side. ”

After I said this, I turned around and left his house, and said to Zhou Gan: "Go and ask, ask where his mother is buried." ”

Fat Wu saw some clues, and walked up to me and asked, "Mr. Li, did you guess something? Is this Zhu Laoqi doing this?"

I nodded affirmatively and said, "It's him!"

"I.Damn! I didn't expect it to be him, so why is he? Is it really for the more than 8,000 yuan?" Wu Fatzi still asked me very puzzled, and I didn't answer him, because I don't know yet.

After a while, Zhou Qian's driver came back and said that Zhu Laoqi's mother's grave was halfway up the mountain behind his house. When I looked up, the mountain behind his house was quite tall, and it was all sloping!

"Let's go! "Without thinking, I walked up the hill. The mountain road is rugged, but fortunately there is a way to go. While walking, Wu Fatzi complained: "Oh, it's really hard to die, why is this burial person still buried on the mountain." I really don't know how they carried the coffin when they came up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Fatzi sighed and said: "Yes, Mr. Li, you said that Zhu Laoqi didn't hold a funeral, and everyone definitely didn't come to help him carry the coffin! How did he carry this coffin? Could it be that he carried his mother up first, and then carried the coffin up?"

"It should have been brought up by a wooden figure made by himself, Zhu Laoqi is a ghost craftsman, he has this ability. I said lightly, becoming more and more interested in preparing Zhu Laoqi.

"......Wooden people carry coffins?

Wu Fatzi is obviously unbelievable, but I know Zhu Laoqi's ability, he must be a very powerful master.

We climbed for a whole hour, and finally we saw a clearing with a lot of wood products, cabins, small sofas, and small beds. These things are exquisitely made, and at first glance they are made by Zhu Laozi himself.

Looking along the woodwork, a new tomb appeared in front of us.

Just in front of the tombstone of the new grave sat a middle-aged man with a decadent face, the middle-aged man was in rags, looking poor, Master Liu said that he was thirty-eight years old, but I looked like he was fifty. It is a trace of erosion by time.

As soon as he saw the middle-aged man, Luo Dafu exclaimed excitedly: "Zhu Laoqi, girl, I finally found you, you turtle grandson, you dare to yin me." ”

As he spoke, Luo Dafu was about to step forward, but as soon as he walked behind me, he quickly stood on his heels and choked a mouthful of saliva.

Mr. Li ...... "He was asking me if I could come over."

I didn't answer, just took two steps forward.

"You've still found it?" Zhu Laoqi's voice was hoarse, and he sounded unblemished.

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at me, which were a pair of loose and godless eyes, which were full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

"You know I'm coming?" I asked, looking at him.

"You've dug up the spells I buried, and you've broken down my ghost barricades, how could I not know. I thought it was an old man, but I didn't expect it to be a young man! Now there are outstanding young people like you in the Xuanmen, and it seems that it is I who despise the Xuanmen. ”

"You don't talk nonsense!" Luo Dafu stepped forward excitedly and shouted: "You bastard, you actually want to kill me!" I tell you, I have put up with you for a long time, and today, I am going to cut you!"

"Shut up!" I glared at Luo Dafu: "If he really wants you to die, don't say it's me, even ten of them can't save you!" ”

Not only Luo Dafu, but everyone present also looked at Zhu Laoqi in surprise.

When Zhu Laoqi heard this, he smiled! He unhurriedly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wrapped half a bag of leaf cigarettes in it. Then, ignite it, take a deep breath, and the whole process is smooth and smooth.

"Master Zhu, may I ask why you are doing so to me, why did you let something like that happen in the film and television city?" Zhou Qian's voice trembled and looked at Zhu Laoqi and asked.

Zhu Laoqi exhaled a puff of smoke and said indifferently: "You shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask Master Liu and Boss Luo." ”

Zhu Laoqi's voice didn't matter, he had seen through everything, in other words, he had lost the meaning of life.

There is a saying that those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and those who are not afraid of death are always the strongest.