Chapter Twenty-Seven: Talking to Demons

There is a thatched hut on the back hill of the Happy Crematorium, and Lao Zhao is sitting in front of the thatched hut at the moment, looking at the courtyard under the mountain with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At two o'clock in the morning, the tomb was silent, and he smiled like this, but he felt a little creepy.

There was a shadow beside him, and when he saw this smiling face, he was frightened and trembled.

The night was too dark to see the shadow's face, but the hazy figure could still tell that it was a woman.

"Hahaha... I'm laughing to death, let's test the water and fall into the pit! Lao Zhao couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"My lord, what makes you so happy?" Shadow asked quietly.

"It's okay, hehe, let's continue to talk... By the way, where are the conversations?" Lao Zhao said with a smile.

"Talking about... Talking about that day, I didn't expect my husband to do this to me... Woo.." In the shadows, the woman began to cry.

"Little girl, don't cry... It doesn't matter, tell Uncle Zhao that bad people have their own bad people to grind, and he will have retribution.." Lao Zhao comforted on the side.

"Your Excellency... I.. Woo woo woo~! "The woman's cry was very sad.

Lao Zhao sighed and said, "Don't call it an adult, just call Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao is not a bad person, if he can help, he will definitely help you." ”

The woman's crying stopped for a long time, and she said, "My ruthless husband, I don't know how many juniors there are outside, I have been pretending not to know, but he still treats me like that." The children are 10 years old, and I thought... He can see in the face of the child, he can change his ways, and I don't care about the past suspicions, really! That's what I thought. But... But... Woo woo ~ how could he do this to me.. Woo..."

"It's okay, speak slowly, girl, don't cry.." Lao Zhao comforted again.

"Uncle Zhao.. You're so nice, I can't imagine that there will be someone to talk to me at this time.."

The woman continued: "I'm so unwilling... That night, he brought a woman home, and I just asked: who is she? .... He.. He just slapped me twice. I didn't want to quarrel, so I went back to my room and went to sleep, knowing that when I woke up, I was already tied up. They... They.. Twenty stabs with a knife, I... Whining.. Whining~! How can there be such a ruthless husband, I am so unwilling.. I'm so unwilling! ”

Lao Zhao lit a dry cigarette, gritted his teeth and scolded: "This scum! How can there be such a person in this world, whose conscience is eaten by dogs.."

When Lao Zhao lit a cigarette, the light of the lighter shone on the woman's body, and she still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but she could see the blood holes all over her body.

The woman's voice was a little softer: "I'm worried about my child, she's only 10 years old, and she often takes exams and is the first in her class. She's so small, I'm gone... Who's going to take care of her! ”

After being silent for a while, Lao Zhao said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, she will definitely be fine..."

"I hope so!" The woman said.

"How many days is it today?" Lao Zhao asked.

"It's the sixth day.." The woman said.

"In the next life, keep your eyes bright, don't look for this kind of man who is not as good as a pig and a dog.."

"I know, thank you, Uncle Zhao..."

"Let's go back!"

The woman bowed to Lao Zhao, and then walked into a small tomb.

Lao Zhao looked up to the sky and sighed, and tears slipped down inadvertently. Everyone in the world knows that ghosts are evil things, but who knows that under that fierce face, they only have a heart that has been destroyed by the world.

"The grave is full of flowers, how beautiful you desire..."

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Lao Zhao looked at the familiar number, and finally picked it up.

"Lao Zhao, I picked it up so quickly, could it be... Are you still chatting with ghosts? Donald Laosan's voice was very underwhelming.

"Damn, turtle grandson, is there something wrong with you?" Lao Zhao scolded directly.

"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas. Have you had a late-night snack? Donald asked.

"Turtle son, what kind of fart do you have, can you put it straight away?" Lao Zhao's stomach was full of anger.

"Haha, there's no fart to release, just to tell you a good news, the seventh person of Qixuan is also dispatched..."Tang Laosan said with a smile.

"It's my business." Lao Zhao said angrily.

"Why not? Do you want to see Nankun City bleeding like a river? Oh... I almost forgot, you're in the dead man's business, and you wish there were more deaths... Lao Zhao, I saw you in vain, I didn't expect you to be such a person..."Tang Laosan sighed.

"Your uncle, why don't you die? Lao Tzu just wants to make you dead money. Lao Zhao was half angry to death.

"If you want to die, you will be one step ahead of me. Haha..."Donald said with a smile.

Listening to such rampant laughter, Lao Zhao seemed to think of something, not angry but happy, and laughed at the same time: "The third child... I have good news for you. ”

Tang Laosan asked: "What good news can you have in the deep mountains and old forests?" ”

Lao Zhao laughed three times before he said, "Your son was beaten.."

"I'm #Β₯.. Which king would dare to hit him? Do you want to die? Who... Lao Tzu immediately came over and abolished him. Donald seemed to be angry.

"Little Taoist of Maoshan, if you can pull down your face and abolish him, I will never stop it, really... Hahaha.." Lao Zhao only felt refreshed.

"Well... It's really embarrassing.."

On the other end of the phone, Tang Laosan was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Haha... It's a trivial matter, a child's business, and it's normal to do a few fights. But... Fortunately, fortunately, I know the coordinates of Maoshan, and Li Chenfeng's skin is itching again, haha..."

Lao Zhao was speechless for a moment, and he really wanted to eat the phone. My mouth... Maoshan 107.. Hey, Brother Li, take care...

"Lao Zhao, why don't you speak, hey, hey... How is my son? Tang Laosan urged.

"I'm sorry, but your call is no longer in the service area, please call again later. sorry! ThephoneYouareCallingCan\"TgetTouched...."When Lao Zhao said these words, he had to admire that his English had improved again.

"Hey... Your uncle, is there an old-fashioned customer service like you? Tell me quickly.. What about the little bastard? ”

Lao Zhao hung up the phone directly, and said with a very relieved smile: "Tang Laosan... Hahahaha.. Let you have a bad signal, let you have no signal... Today is really, I love today. ”

Lao Zhao had already entered the hut to rest, but in the hut at the bottom of the mountain, the two of them were still there.

"Donor, don't you feel cool? It feels like this, and the swelling can go down in three to five days, so you don't have to worry. The dark cloud seemed to feel a little guilty, and was still kind enough to persuade him.

"Three or five days?" When Tang Yan heard this, his face was a little unsightly.

"This is the miracle medicine of Maoshan Mountain, picking the morning dew in the morning, taking the essence of all beasts, refining it for seven hundred and forty-nine days, there are only two or three bottles, but it is quite precious. If you don't dislike it, you can also give it to the donor. Dark Cloud laughed.

"The essence of a hundred beasts... Your uncle's! Tang Yan's face was extremely dark, he had drunk a lot just now.

"Don't be angry, the medicine is bitter." Dark clouds said.

After using Maoshan's so-called miracle medicine, the pain was indeed not so clear, but Tang Yan's mood was still not very good.

"Donor, why are you still sad? You need to know that happiness is also a day, and distress is also a day, so why not greet every day with a smile? The dark clouds seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, and were kind enough to enlighten them on the side.

In this regard, Tang Yan really wanted to give his ignorant face two kicks, if he could beat it.

"Laugh to relieve a thousand sorrows, I wonder if the donor has heard this sentence? In our Maoshan Mountain, smiling is the way many disciples greet each other, take me as an example, because I love to laugh, so many people like me very much. My master is different, because he can't laugh, and many people are afraid of him. Wuyun smiled and said, "So donor, you should always put a smile on your face, so that your mood will also improve." ”

Tang Yan was really speechless, this Maoshan Taoist priest, is there so much nonsense? Laugh... Laugh at you uncle! You were beaten into a pig's head, and you still laughed?

"It seems... If the donor has something unspeakable, then the poor road will not be disturbed, but please allow the poor road to stay here until dawn. With that, the clouds meditated on their own.

It was finally quiet, but in the middle of the night, there was such a person sitting there, and Tang Yan couldn't sleep with peace of mind, so he had to take the quilt and plan to go to Lao Zhao's place to sleep for one night.

"Donor, where are you going? Can I bring it with me? At this moment, the dark cloud suddenly stood up.

"Holy... Does Lao Tzu have to report to you if he pulls? "Rao is Tang Yan has a good temper, and he has reached the edge of madness.

Seeing that Tang Yan was about to go out, the dark clouds pulled him down: "There are a lot of ghosts outside." If the donor doesn't believe me, I'll open your eyes to the sky. ”

"Open your sister, it's better not to follow me!" Tang Yan scolded.

"Soon..."Wuyun took out a bottle of green liquid from his sleeve, opened it in an instant, and sprinkled those green things on Tang Yan's eyes.

"Ah,... What are you doing? Tang Yan was furious and beckoned with a kick.

The dark clouds hurriedly avoided it, and said seriously: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you go to see the back mountain now, and you will understand everything." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Tang Yan walked out of the hut with the quilt in his arms.

Although Tang Yan said so, he still half-believed the so-called "Sky Eye", after all, in the movie, he also had to open the Sky Eye to see ghosts, so he still decided to go to the back mountain to have a look.

It's just that this time, he walked out of the courtyard and walked to the foot of the mountain, and at a glance, the mountain was no longer the mountain.

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