Chapter 61: The Blood King's Tomb
Although he let out a bad breath freely, but the serious thing was not done, Lu Le always felt like a pimple in his heart, and he was restless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Huang Xiaoxian saw what was on his mind and comforted him: "Don't be too anxious, the day after tomorrow, then Zhao Tu will definitely come to the door." The Blood King dared to find us, and his patience was at the limit, how could he be better? ”
Sure enough, her words came true the next day, and Zhao Tu not only sent them to the door by himself, but also carried a large bag of cigarettes and alcohol gifts in his hand.
It's just that he has a bandage on his head, and the stench on his body lasts for a long time, and the old cow's stinky feet are simply weak compared to him.
Lu Le remembered that he was not so ruthless, the bruise on his head would naturally disappear in two days, and there was no need to be so exaggerated and wrapped in bandages.
Zhao Tu knelt in the middle of the hall without saying a word, and spoke with a crying voice: "Big brother, save me!" ”
Huang Xiaoxian was smoked back to the room, only Lao Niu sat on the side with great interest and watched the excitement, Lu Le's stomach turned over and he was embarrassed to show it, and he was beaten up, and he was beaten up, and he was also a guest now.
"What are you doing here? Something to say. ”
Lu Le wanted to go over and help him up, but before he could go over, he was smoked back by the stench.
"Big brother, you're right! Since I entered your village, I'm about to lose my pants in this deal! That's not all, I almost lost my life last night! ”
Butcher Zhao, who was still arrogant and domineering yesterday, is like a bitter daughter-in-law at this time, crying with a handful of snot and tears:
It turned out that he was beaten up last night, and he was depressed and couldn't express his depression, and he poured a whole pound of Lao Baigan alone, and when he returned to the village, he was already drunk and staggered.
Although it is an outsider, after all, he has lived in the village for nearly two years, and he can touch his home regardless of the main road or the road. But last night, I went around the graveyard in the middle of the night to get out, and the wine woke up with fright.
When I returned to the slaughterhouse, I didn't know if I was frightened or what, I fell into the sewage ditch in a daze, got a body of pig blood and pig, and knocked a big hole in my head.
In the ditch for a long time ran for a long time but could not climb up, as if someone was dragging the foot and neck from below, fortunately, the guy in the field heard the movement and thought that the thief was going to steal the piglet, and came out to take a flashlight only to find that someone had fallen into the sewage ditch, which saved him with all hands and feet.
That's not all. Although half of his life was lost in the night, he still had to get up and kill the pig before dawn. Other people's pork is easy to sell, but his others have shaken their heads when they smell it, not to mention paying for it, and in the end they are all cheaply disposed of and sold by the surrounding vendors. It's all about losing money, and the pigs can't always be raised when they grow up, not to mention that the slaughterhouse still needs money turnover for various expenses.
In the past, some guys often said that they saw unclean things, and Zhao Butcher didn't pay much attention to it, the butcher did a killing business, and it was not uncommon to encounter evil people. In addition, he himself is murderous, and he has not seen any ghosts with his own eyes.
When he killed the pig in the morning, the black-haired pig of more than 300 catties was stunned and stabbed more than a dozen times in the neck before he breathed, which used to be fatal with one knife. Later, when the pig's hair was shaved and was being disemboweled, the pig rolled down from a harrier on the side of the stove, and his heart, liver, intestines and lungs flowed to the ground, and he ran three laps in the hundreds of square meters of the slaughterhouse.
When he went to look, he found that the pig was white from the inside out, it was the appearance that the blood on its body had been drained, and it was a pair of bloodshot dead fish eyes, and it had been almost an hour since it died, and it got up and ran around and died again, which frightened everyone into fear.
As the saying goes, there are three bitterness in the world, fishing, killing pigs and grinding tofu. These three professions are all drudgery of getting up and sleeping in the middle of the night, dying of heat in summer, and freezing in winter.
After cleaning the pig entrails, the sky is not yet bright, and the rest of the simple work of cleaning and sweeping is completely handed over to the guy, and he sits under the stove and smokes, until this time his heart is still beating in a mess of "poof, poof", tired and accustomed to it, mainly frightened by the black pig that died twice.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a woman in black sitting on the edge of the stove at some point, her hair was unkempt and her whole head was tightly covered. A scarlet tongue poked out of the crack in his hair, covered with dense fleshy thorns, and a thick layer of mucus on the dark green tongue coating, which frightened him so much that he almost clubbed his head into the burning hearth!
The female ghost combed his head in front of him for a minute, and the clots of blood and filth fell from its head in a flutter until the boy returned from his chores, and he was so frightened that urine was dripping down his crotch.
Speaking of this, Butcher Zhao begged: "I really regret that I didn't listen to your kind words yesterday, big brother, please help me get an idea!" ”
Lao Niu pouted when he heard this: "Some people don't eat what they hold in their hands, they have to eat the ...... between their feet."
Lu Le said: "Since I found you, I intend to help you get through this hurdle." You are older than me, and it is not appropriate to call me eldest brother, so call me Lu Le. You take these things back, no one in my family smokes and drinks, and your current situation is also very difficult, so save a little if you can. ”
"If I am grateful, I can't say it, if you pass this hurdle, I will recognize you as a big brother! In the future, if anyone dares to say that you Lu Le doesn't say a word, I have to kill him! ”
"Okay, okay, you have to change your stinky problem, the trader doesn't have a good attitude, that's the biggest taboo, no consumer is willing to spend money and look at the stinky face."
Butcher Zhao hurriedly nodded yes.
After gossiping for a long time, Lu Le said: "It's actually simple to let that female ghost stop tossing you, as long as you do what I say." ”
After saying that, the three of them rushed straight to the slaughterhouse, and after cleaning up the sewage ditch, Lu Le asked Zhao Tianlu to dig deep along the bottom of the ditch, and repeatedly told him to dig step by step and dig carefully, the female corpse did not even have a coffin when it was buried, if she accidentally dug up a piece of the corpse, I am afraid that she would come out again at night to go crazy.
Less than five inches down from the bottom of the ditch, Zhao Tu felt that he had dug something, and the bottom of the ditch was only a spade away, and he dug out the female corpse when he dug a little deeper, which was also a blessing in misfortune. Now it's just angry in its heart, and when it just died, it was in full swing, and once it got it out and saw the day, didn't it cheat the corpse on the spot?
When Zhao Tu said that he had dug something, Lu Le hurriedly asked him to stop, and gently dug the loose floating soil with his hands, and soon, a straw mat that had rotted under the ground showed its corners.