Chapter Eighty-Four: Bloody Heads
The meatball children ate five bowls of beef noodles by themselves, and under the surprised expressions of the shopkeeper and his wife, Huang Doudou raised his hand and asked for a sixth bowl. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Hehe, the main thing is that the boss's beef noodles are so delicious, which suits my son's appetite, the child is growing his body, and he eats a little too much. ”
There are only three tables in the small noodle shop, and at five o'clock in the morning, the owner of the store has just boiled the beef soup, so that the meatballs can be drunk most of the time, and there is no way, and then boil.
When the couple went to work, Huang Doudou grabbed the ears of the balls and roared, "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" Can you be like a normal child? You're like a one-year-old kid at most, and you want others to treat you like a monster! ”
"Mother, am I normal?" After drinking the meatballs of the broth, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and wiped away the snot bubbles under his nose along the way.
I'm so angry, why did this little devil come to torture me!
"Let's go, the boss should cry if you eat again!" Huang Doudou gave him a blank look and got up to pay the bill.
The door of the store was pushed open, and a cold wind poured in, and a voice of Weng eating Weng eating, "Boss, come and take two bowls of noodles away." ”
Where Huang Doudou and Maruko were sitting, there was an iron stove behind them, and looking through the door, the two of them were just blocked. Hearing the voice of the comer, Huang Doudou took out the money, gave the ball a look, and quietly put the padded jacket given by the kind sister on his head, and sat back down.
Zhou Qijin?
The ball had never seen Zhou Qijin, and when he saw the gesture given to him by Huang Doudou, the child's black eyes rolled and he walked out with an empty bowl.
"Hey, old man, what do you want to eat?"
The embarrassed and sloppy Zhou Qijin's hands and feet were still trembling. Ten minutes ago, the spiritual chain connecting him and Lord Dragon Earthworm suddenly broke off, and it took him a while to figure out that he had really escaped from the world of that big worm, and until now, he still felt unreal.
Hearing someone talking to him, he looked up and saw that the old man was uncomfortable, and cold sweat was drilling out layer by layer.
The little milk baby, who is less than one meter tall, has dirty clothes, and her face is the same as that of a big cat, but when he looks at him, Zhou Qijin feels that he has been X-illuminated from head to toe, from the inside out.
Rubbing his eyes to see clearly, the child in front of him pushed him impatiently, and the feeling of being searched for souls disappeared.
"Oh, oh,...... Child, I'm going to pack two bowls of noodles, what about your adults? Zhou Qijin thought it was the child of the store.
Coincidentally, when the two were talking, the female shopkeeper came out of the kitchen, and the balls walked around pretending to be around, and returned to Huang Doudou's side.
Zhou Qijin came out with noodles, sneakily hid behind a big tree, and didn't see the child come out after observing for a long time, so he tightened his padded jacket and walked to the town.
"Mother, this old man is Xiaolong's house slave, do you know him?"
Huang Doudou took off the padded jacket on his head, took out a red ticket and put it on the table, and whispered, "Know, follow him." ”
"Oh!" The little short leg jumped off the stool, saw the red ticket on the table put by his mother, blinked, took out a ruby in his pocket and put it on the table, and put the red ticket into his trouser pocket.
"Mother, Xiaolong can't make a blood contract for the house slave because his cultivation has not recovered, so it's no wonder that this old man doesn't run." Following Zhou Qijin from afar, the ball-child child was in a very good mood and patiently explained to his mother.
"I can't sense Xiaolong either, he should be with his father, I just used my divine sense to collect his body, the treasure on his body, I'll grab it for you in a while, well, if you eat it all, your cultivation can reach the fourth layer of qi gathering."
The boy used his finger to draw a "4", the black line on the end of the yellow girl, "What treasure does he have?" It's either a big bug, or a fruit berry that can increase his cultivation speed, why doesn't he keep it for himself and eat it? ”
"Mother, you don't understand this, I think this old man should have been bewitched by the king of Hades, the bottle on his body, if he collects it, he can freely shuttle between yin and yang."
Oh! Huang Doudou's heart moved, it was really someone who sent a pillow when he dozed off, no wonder the little demon ate his can of Aoki Yigang, and he looked unlucky with his dead father. Xiaolong also told her that if her cultivation is improved, it is also a simple matter to go back and forth to the underworld, but cultivation cannot be completed in a day, and when she reaches a certain realm, her parents should also be reincarnated.
"Okay, my mother only needs the bottle on his body, don't want the rest, how to make up for the other things, and you will talk to your mother in detail later." After making up his mind, Huang Doudou followed the old man for a long way until he entered the hospital where Huang Laosan lived.
This is strange, out of Xiaolong's control, and learned what kind of "lawless demon" his original owner was going to summon, Qijin also appeared in the hospital this week, is it really waiting for himself to come over and eat candy?
"Son, what do you think this old man is here for?" Huang Doudou was a little confused, but he never believed that this little old man had no other crooked thoughts.
"Mother, look, are your third uncle and third aunt living in that window?" The Maruko child remembered the beautiful sister she saw the last time she came to the hospital, and when she looked around, she found something different.
On a window on the second floor, a bloody human head hangs.
Huang Doudou took a step back in fright, pulled the ball and ran up, because of nervousness, the muscles of the whole body were tense, and he pushed open the door of the ward suddenly, there was a strong smell of disinfectant water, and the sweaty Huang Doudou was stunned all of a sudden, the room was quiet, Huang Laosan and Song Yuhua were sleeping fragrantly.
What's going on? Did you see the wrong room? What about Zhou Qijin?
"Mother, it's weird!" Maruko grimaced and pointed at the person on the hospital bed, "They're dead!" ”
If you want to ask something valuable from the mouth of a dead person, ordinary people can't do it, but these two women are not ordinary people, they have their own methods.
Quietly exiting the room, Huang Doudou went to call Dr. Luo, and then took the balls to check the entire hospital, and found no Zhou Qijin.
Doctor Luo hurried over, followed by Boss Yu, and after seeing Huang Doudou, Doctor Luo asked anxiously in a low voice, "Are you sure they are dead?" ”
Huang Doudou nodded and asked quietly, "What about Zhou Qijin and Wang Liang?" ”
"At my house, I gave them a tranquilizer injection when I went back last night, and I haven't woken up yet." Doctor Luo looked at Maruko with an exaggerated expression, "This is your son?" "I heard that it was born in late summer, why did it grow so fast?
"It's my son! Uncle Luo, I'm going to have something to do with the child in a while, can you help me watch it and don't let people into the ward? ”
Dr. Luo was very efficient, and in less than ten minutes, he found the candle red thread that Huang Doudou needed, and stood at the door excitedly and said, "Can I watch from the side?" ”
Maruko was amused when he heard it, "Grandpa, if a monster appears, the talisman on your head won't work." "Huang Dami's cottage soul talisman has a shelf life of two times, and Dr. Luo has run out.
To ask for candles and red lines is completely covering. Once in the room, Maruko took out the agarwood from his storage space and clicked it in several directions in the room. Slowly, the whole room changed completely.
Maruko guessed correctly, the bloody human head was still hanging on the window frame, and the two people below made a mechanical gesture to drip blood into a bottle.
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