Chapter 3: The Death of Liu Laosi
When Cheng Qinghe woke up again, it was the next night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There was an oil lamp lit in the hut, and Cheng Qinghe saw a handsome face in the dim light, and Bai Shi was dozing off on the table.
She stepped forward and touched his smooth face, if it weren't for the warm touch under her hand, she would have thought it was all a dream!
With a hard hand, Shiraishi stood up suddenly, and he didn't shout, but it hurt.
I didn't expect this little girl to be so violent, Bai Shi coughed, rubbed his pinched face, and looked at Cheng Qinghe, who retreated to the corner and stared at him expressionlessly, with a helpless face.
"Come here." Shiraishi sat down and beckoned to her, "Awake?" What's so sad about it? ”
Cheng Qinghe shook his head, and said in his heart: "You are Hebo?" ”
"Hebo? Do you know what a river bob is? Shiraishi raised an eyebrow.
Qinghe nodded and shook his head again.
Shiraishi thought the kid was a little interesting, not like an ordinary ten-year-old girl.
Suddenly, there was a knock outside the door, and the two looked over.
Kong Laodao, who was eavesdropping, was squeezing his eyebrows, and when he saw that he was exposed, he simply walked out generously, paced in front of her seriously, lifted his robe, and squatted down slowly.
"Little sister, uncle told you a secret!"
Shiraishi: "......"
Cheng Qinghe: "......"
"That's ......," he began to mutter.
Cheng Qinghe saw that he was wearing a dirty blue-gray Taoist uniform, curiously touched his big cuffs, and then tugged at his gray beard, and replied twice after a while.
In Shiraishi's opinion, this is simply a lovely and harmonious grandfather and grandson! Seeing him again, his master Kong Laodao pointed at him and muttered a few words, and the originally cold little kid suddenly looked at him with bright eyes.
Well, although it was a little sudden, he found that he didn't hate it at all......
"Baishi, go to that book, well, take the thirty-six plans to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"
Bai Shi was stunned for a moment, walked to his room and took out the book, and handed it to Kong Laodao with a subtle expression.
"This is my introductory gift to you, keep it safe."
Cheng Qinghe looked at Kong Laodao brightly, and there was a sense of excitement that he had found the organization.
Bai Shi leaned into Kong Laodao's ear and whispered, "I remember that you told me the same thing when you got started. He later thought it was just a children's book to put people in mind.
Kong Laodao glared at him, and turned to Cheng Qinghe with a pleasant face: "Study hard and make progress every day!" ”
Cheng Qinghe nodded fiercely.
Cheng Qinghe got up early the next day, but she didn't expect her grandparents to be earlier than her, but fortunately, Baishi, who got up early, brought two bamboo chairs for the two old people to rest.
Seeing Cheng Qinghe come out, her milk Fengyu walked up a few steps and hugged the baby and shouted, the only seedling of the old Cheng family, alas!
Although Grandpa Cheng Yun didn't speak much, he was full of tears, and then thanked him again.
Bai Shi saw that Kong Laodao was still sleeping in the house, and he didn't tell her to keep her, so he stuffed some of his pickled persimmons to Cheng Qinghe, which could be regarded as a meeting gift for his senior brother, cough, mainly from the poor countryside, and he didn't bring anything good.
"Where's my dad? Why didn't you see him coming? On the way, Cheng Qinghe asked with a small face.
"Our family's land has been dug up, and your father rushed back yesterday, and he will come back today." Feng Yu said.
"Old woman, what are you talking about with the baby?" Her grandfather interrupted her grandmother's words, which is something that adults should worry about.
"Is there anything you can't say? I don't know which bad thief, oh, this pole is not yellow......"
The ground has been planed? Wait, when it comes to these things that are wrong, she thinks of the key person, Liu Laosi?! The snake meat is likely to have been turned out, which is fine, the main thing is that the snake head should not be turned out!
She didn't know why, but she had a thought that if this thing was in the world, she would be out of luck.
At noon, when her father came back in a hurry, he handed back a message, and someone caught it, it was Liu Laosi.
But the man died, in a pond not far away.
When Cheng Ming wore a flashlight and led people to renovate overnight, someone found that it was like a pond dragged into by something, and the person was so swollen that it didn't look like it.
After her father explained to the curious people, he took Cheng Qinghe's hand into the back room and closed the door.
"You'd better explain to me, what's going on?"
An apple6 with mud and blood in it is contained in a transparent storage bag, swaying in front of your eyes.
"I bought this for you, right? You tell me how it is in Liu Laosi's hands. ”
Cheng Qinghe tugged at his braid and didn't speak, thinking to himself, how can I explain it to you? I saw you being eaten, something ran out of my hand, and then turned back time, killed two snakes, and buried the smashed phone along with it?
Even she didn't believe it when she said it.
Cheng Ming didn't expect to dig out anything from his daughter, this child was born without a mother, and he was usually willing to talk to her.
In the evening, Cheng Ming rushed back to the town overnight, and there were inexplicable pools of blood in his field and the dead Liu Laosi, so he had to go to the police station a few times. Cheng Qinghe wanted to follow, and this matter had to be investigated, but the result was obvious, and he was definitely not allowed to follow.
No way, at night, Cheng Qinghe didn't want to sleep with his grandmother, so he hid in the quilt and watched the book "Thirty-six Strategies for Conquering Demons and Eliminating Demons" with a small flashlight, in fact, the title on the cover was not so long, so he wrote two words: ghost service.
Thread-bound book, yellowed pages.
Cheng Qinghe bit his finger and browsed the illustrations in the book, I don't know the works of the decades, the picture quality must not be complimentary.
The ancestors of the old Cheng family are the old landlords, the ancestral old house, two floors, the high ceiling of the carved wooden hanging, you can hear the echo when you shout, Cheng Ming planted the ground after the marble, and it was very cool at night in summer.
But the negative effect has also come out, that is, the yin qi is too heavy, and I am afraid that it is easy to get old cold legs after living for a long time.
The wind blew outside the window, and the wooden windows creaked, and the locust trees outside were luxuriant, reflected in the moonlight into the windows, looking ghostly.
Cheng Qinghe was pouting his ass and reading a book, when the door creaked open.
She was seeing the book that said: Ghosts and monsters have been good throughout the ages, one of the innocent and tragic deaths, the most love to chat and fart, serve, one intimidate, two buy and three whips, because they are not allowed to go to prison, hope that my Taoist friends will be extradited after serving, if you meet a warlock in the party, fortunately......
Then she moved her ears, and faintly heard a click, and she lifted the thin blanket on her head to look, only to see a black-covered figure shivering with his back to her next to the wooden washstand a few meters away.
"Who are you?" Cheng Qinghe stretched his neck and asked.
The black man turned, his face paler than the moonlight outside, holding a mousetrap in his hand, and his face was terrified.
This look, although it is edema, there is no doubt that Liu Laosi is dead.
That Liu Laosi is like a puffed up frog, his face is swollen, his eyes are bloodshot, and the corner of his right eye is cracked, like a red centipede crawling, very cautious.
Cheng Qinghe clenched the small flashlight in his hand, his scalp was numb, his back was gradually soaked, and his eyes stared at him stiffly.
Seeing that Cheng Qinghe was scared, Liu Laosi smiled and broke the mouse trap that held his fingers, supported the ground with both hands, and slowly crawled towards her, as if his legs were not very convenient.
After all, it was soaked in the pond, and it was inevitable that it would be covered in mud, and this climb would leave a dirty mark.
You must know that this land was dragged by her own hands to have this shining appearance, she looked at the mud that was too thick, and involuntarily complained softly while nervous: "You have soiled my ground." ”
Saying this, Liu Laosi paused, and immediately turned his head to look at his masterpiece.
You must know that Liu Laosi was caught by the management aunt of the market because of personal hygiene problems before his death, how many times he flushed it with a high-pressure water hose, and the aunt's thick slap and spitting scolding were his nightmare for many years!
He palpitated, looked at Qinghe with sorry eyes, and then suddenly remembered that he was dead, afraid of an egg? His eyes gradually became fierce again.