After school, Cheng Qinghe went to Fushan and brought back a seed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of seed is no more than the size of a fingernail, and the whole body is covered with magma-like red cracks, and there must be a species of yin near Fushan, which is the most yang, and this kind of seed is its fruit.

Liu Laosi was listening to the feet of the wall at the old village family's house, and returned to Cheng's house following the fragrance, and saw incense on the case, with a plate of braised chicken.

"What day is it?" He sniffed his nose and gave incense and candles to Qinghe.

Cheng Qinghe sat in front of the desk and read a book, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Today, my father gave me a lot of pocket money, and I bought something when I passed by the market, and I brought this to you by the way." ”

Liu Laosi didn't think much about it, picked up the braised chicken and devoured it.

She looked up at him with a heavy expression. After eating the chicken, Liu Laosi burped and wiped the oil on his mouth, but his stomach hurt for a while. He muttered, "Is it because I haven't eaten for too long and my stomach is a little uncomfortable?" Can't ghosts eat chicken? After walking a few steps, he has always cherished himself, but he can't stand the slightest pain, so he has to go to the public toilet to swim.

"It's useless."

He turned his head and saw Cheng Qinghe looking at him expressionlessly.

"Eh~" Liu Laosi knelt on one knee, covered his stomach, and his soul body cracked one after another scarlet wounds, spreading from his stomach to his hands and feet, hot, his internal organs seemed to be boiling, and he propped himself on the ground.

"What did you give me?"

Cheng Qinghe looked at the developing mountain forest in the distance through the window, and said, "Zhong Emei will kill the whole of our village, but the villagers don't know at all, and they think that she has brought us much benefit." ”

If Liu Laosi still has the strength, he will definitely scold, so what's the matter with me? If everyone dies, they all become ghosts, and they have many more companions, and he can't be happy.

"You ate the ghost fuzi with my blood, if I die, you will be gone."

Liu Laosi shook his head: "I don't believe it." "How can it be so simple to bind the lifeblood of a person and a ghost together?

Cheng Qinghe pulled out a Swiss Army knife and quickly stabbed it into his left hand, blood pouring out. Liu Laosi fell to the ground in response, screaming, hurting, heart-rending pain, and he rolled all over the ground.

Night mileage Qinghe got into the mountain from under the yellow curtain, if she guessed correctly, Zhong Emei has been staying in this mountain recently, that is, the mountain where her master Kong Laodao built the house in the first place.

What the hell is she doing with that piece of feng shui treasure?

"Liu Laosi, come and carry me up the mountain." She waved her hand back, but she didn't respond for a few seconds, and when she looked back, Liu Laosi was squatting under the yellow cloth and shivering.

"There's something very powerful on this mountain." He buried his head in his knees.

Cheng Qinghe looked at the sky speechlessly, there was no moon in the sky, and he could only see vaguely, but he was afraid of making a move, so he asked Liu Laosi to carry her up.

No, she could only comfort: "Ghost Fuzi also has Huang Daxian's blood added to it, which is a big tonic, and also, Ghost Fuzi is originally a tonic for ghosts, and ordinary ghosts can't beat you now." ”

"Really?" Liu Laosi's eyes lit up, and then he became bold and stepped forward to carry her.

Unlike Wong Tai Sin's Fushan, which is also a treasure of feng shui, the nights here are much colder, even on the spring night when summer is about to begin, it is so cold that people shiver.

Cheng Qinghe attached himself to Liu Laosi's back, and floated up the mountain, and his heart said that Fuzi really had some effect, his soul was much more condensed, and he could be used as a coolie in the future.

Walking through the wild weeds, she began to faintly see candles halfway up the mountainside, and she remembered her senior brother, who used to be lit like this at night when they were there.

A few minutes later, halfway up the mountain, she saw that most of Kong Laodao's house had been demolished, leaving only a small crumbling room, and a pond had been built in the place where it had been demolished.

"Woo, woo."

"Someone." Liu Laosi lowered his voice and said.

Cheng Qinghe stepped lightly on the ground, took out the jujube wood sword behind his back, slowly approached the room with the candle flame, and looked in through the crack in the door, and the scene in front of her surprised her.

The missing Zhu Jiangtao was lying naked on his side in the corner, his hands and feet were tied with yellow belts, and a ball of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, the point was that the hair on his whole body was shaved clean, and he was like a lotus root, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the fear and begging in his eyes, Cheng Qinghe couldn't help but sigh, when he wanted to rape her from above, he didn't expect such a day, right?

She let go of the door and flashed in, pulling out the cloth ball in his mouth, only to see his teeth trembling up and down: "They are going to kill me, there is a terrible thing in that pool, Mengyuan was shaved by him, my child, you, you quickly save me out." ”

"It's useless to save you out, Mengyuan found your body fluids in her body, you will wait to go to jail when you go down the mountain!" Liu Laosi stuck his head in and interjected.

"Mouthy." Cheng Qinghe glared at him coldly, didn't saying this stimulate him? It wouldn't be good if he screamed.

Zhu Jiangtao couldn't hear it, only saw Cheng Qinghe glaring into the air and talking, and said with a frightened face: "You, who are you talking to?" What happened in the past few days really made him subvert his three views and frightened him.

"Hide, someone's coming." Liu Laosi walked through the door, plunged into the black half-human-high plastic bucket beside Zhu Jiangtao, and then cursed indistinctly.

"Don't speak." Cheng Qinghe told Zhu Jiangtao, crawled to the crack of the door on his stomach, and looked outside.

A thin old man climbed up the hill with a flask, panting, pulled the stopper, tilted his head and poured a few sips into his mouth.

"Ah, but I haven't been here for more than half a year, and I've changed so much."

Listening to this voice, isn't it a master? She felt a pang of delight, and tried to look through the crack in the door, trying to see the old man's face.

"Huh~" A black-backed knife stabbed into a corner, Zhu Jiangtao stared straight at the tip of the knife that stabbed in and slowly pulled out on the wall next to him, and then looked at Cheng Qinghe, who was unconscious, with his mouth open, and his throat was whistling.

A thin old man climbed up the hill with a flask, panting, pulled the stopper, tilted his head and poured a few sips into his mouth.

"Ah, but I haven't been here for more than half a year, and I've changed so much."

Listening to this voice, isn't it a master? She felt a pang of delight, and tried to look through the crack in the door, trying to see the old man's face.

"Huh~" A black-backed knife stabbed into a corner, Zhu Jiangtao stared straight at the tip of the knife that stabbed in and slowly pulled out on the wall next to him, and then looked at Cheng Qinghe, who was unconscious, with his mouth open, and his throat was whistling.

The old man outside the door came closer, touched his long dry beard, and said to himself, "I think I heard something?" ”

Cheng Qinghe was pleasantly surprised, sure enough, it was him, she wanted to talk to Kong Laodao about the strange things that happened recently, Zhong Emei occupied his house and killed people, she should have cleaned up a long time ago: "Division~"

A soft hand behind her instantly covered her mouth and pulled her back. Kong Laodao shook his head and looked left and right, flicked his sleeves, and sat on the ground, unresponsive to the movement in the wooden house behind him.

"If you still want to go down alive, don't talk." Zhong Emei said coldly in her ear, pushed her to the ground as she spoke, and glanced at Zhu Jiangtao, who was trembling.

The next situation made Cheng Qinghe unable to believe his ears.

I only heard Kong Laodao outside, asking, "Old Lady Zhong, what happened?" ”

They, originally known?

Seeing her shocked appearance, Zhong Emei looked at her mockingly, and replied to Kong Laodao: "It's nothing, a little mouse gnawed the rope, and Zhu Jiangtao almost ran away." ”

"Do you want me to help?" He listened to Zhong Emei's strange yin and yang voice, got up and walked to the hut.

Cheng Qinghe listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and his heart was cold, but he saw Zhong Emei holding Zhu Jiangtao's neck, and immediately opened the door and walked out: "Although my wife is old, this little thing can be done." ”