Ma Wanli was busy kicking a black rat that had caught fire in the fire ring and flew out, and said hurriedly: "Whether it is useful or not, a dead horse must be a live horse doctor, you can try it a few more times!" Zhao Biao nodded, puffed up his cheeks and played with his life and blew again, but it was okay not to blow the whistle, and with a bang, the group of rats rushed into the ring of fire like crazy, and crawled straight to the two of them. Fortunately, it wasn't hot here, and both of their pants were tied in thick leggings, otherwise they would have gotten into it immediately. Zhao Biao screamed and stomped his feet desperately, no longer bothering to play the dog whistle, Ma Wanli roared while shaking the mouse on his leg: "It's useful!" Useful! Keep blowing, keep blowing the whistle! Zhao Biao was so anxious that he cried: "It's useless!" Uncle Ma, you're scared, look at this rat crazy ......"

Ma Wanli's left trouser tube was bitten by a mouse and drilled into it, and he couldn't help but scream, slapping and shouting while playfully: "Can a useless mouse suddenly become so crazy?" Didn't you see the leading white mouse there, panicking and spinning in circles, I don't know what to do? Did your baby play the wrong tune? Why did these rats suddenly feel as strong as drinking the blood of a little rooster? Zhao Biao sighed: "Uncle Ma, what you said is right, I blow the dog whistle that the hunter finds the prey and makes the hound attack!" Why don't I blow a whistle to let the hounds go back after the hunt? ”

Ma Wanli fell to the ground in a hurry, and was immediately covered with rats without a head and face, and he didn't even dare to open his mouth except for uh-huh, but fortunately, when Zhao Biao blew the dog whistle again, the movements of the group of rats gradually stopped, and he looked at the leading white rats and hesitated. Ma Wanli bit off the tail of a black mouse that was not interesting and drilled into his collar, and the mouse screamed and ran away, Ma Wanli took the opportunity to pant and get up, and spit out the tail of the mouse: "I can't see that your baby still has this ability, good." ”

Zhao Biao showed a smug smile: "I secretly learned to play dog whistles when I was seven years old!" Uncle Ma, don't forget, my family's ancestral dog ......" Ma Wanli smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, praise you for two sentences and go to heaven." I'm just afraid that we're going to see your old Zhao family's dog right now. Look back at the fire behind you! ”

Zhao Biao turned his head and found that because the rats had just pounced on the fire ring, some of them were burned with lamp oil, or they were kicked and thrown by Zhao Ma and the others, and they quickly set fire to the straw on the ground, especially the grass pile at the door, which had become a huge fireball, burning the door tightly. If it weren't for the countless balls of earth dug out of the hole that the rats scattered on the ground earlier, I am afraid that the entire granary would have become an oven for the blacksmith shop.

But it's all burning anyway. The group of rats stopped biting and were afraid that Sancheng would be stunned by their own dog whistle, and Qicheng was afraid of the imminent fire. Zhao Biao looked at the scars on his and Ma Wanli's bodies, and the cotton military uniform with cotton wool exposed everywhere, it felt like two oil lamp wicks that ignited the fire, and he really didn't have the courage to go into the fire and escape, and was pulled by Ma Wanli's sleeve in a panic, shouting: "Jump!" Jump into the hole! Seeing that the white rat and a group of rats were fleeing for their lives in a big hole in the ground, how could they think about it, and they didn't even bother to take their rifles, so the two jumped into the huge hole together.

The hole was dug quite deep, but fortunately, there was a group of rats that escaped first at the bottom, and Zhao Ma and the others fell high and fell on countless rat meat balls, pressing the group of rats to scream and flee one after another, and they were not injured for a while. As soon as he got up and stood up, Zhao Biao suddenly heard Ma Wanli whisper: "The Ma brothers are dead, and there should be their corpses next to me." ”

Zhao Biao exclaimed: "What? Ma Wanli didn't answer, only listened to the chirping of the rats with a sound of rustling and groping, and soon Ma Wanli said: "It's not wrong, there is a military badge on the hat, a number on the shoulder, and there is a smell of oil smoke on the body." The body is thin and thin, and there is no meat on the face, and eight or nine are Ma Qi. Mmmm, this one next to him must be Ma Liu, strange, why is this dead fat man without meat on his face, and slippery...... Wait, he's got a lighter! ”

Suddenly, a glimmer of light lit up in the dark hole. Zhao Biao cheered, and then turned into an exclamation. It turned out that the corpses of the Ma brothers were on the ground, and there were several jagged wooden planks not far away. I saw that the corpse was tattered and the flesh was blurred, and in some places the bones of the forest had been exposed. Ma Wanli muttered while wiping the blood on his hands on his cotton clothes: "No wonder there is no flesh on the face, it turns out that it has been gnawed away." Doll, you hold me a lighter, I'll see what else I can find. ”

Zhao Biao took the bloody lighter in fear, and saw in a flash that the rat swarm on the cave wall not far away was stacked into a huge rat mass, and countless rat eyes stared at him, but he didn't dare to pounce on him as if he was afraid of the fire in his hand, and he didn't dare to look at it a second time, only dared to look at the mutilated corpses of six horses and seven horses on the ground, thinking that the two of them were still talking and laughing with their comrades-in-arms not long ago, they were sad for a while, and almost fell into tears. Seeing Ma Wanlizi carefully fiddling with the corpse on the ground, even tearing open the cotton clothes to check it, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Ma, don't be so damaged." People are dead, and you're still rummaging around and taking other people's things. They are all poor soldiers, can you still find out if you can find a treasure? ”

Ma Wanli snorted coldly: "Your baby understands Mao, the dead are always more expensive than the living, don't you know?" People die like lights go out, and it's a waste to keep anything, and your Uncle Ma has such a habit of thrift...... This Ma Liu is really a chef to death, saying that southerners don't eat spicy and still hide this bag of dried chili peppers, confiscated and confiscated! Suddenly he cheered, "Found it." Your Uncle Ma guessed correctly, what is this treasure that you found? ”

Zhao Biao's eyes widened and froze. In Ma Wanli's stretched palm, there were a few golden beans, shining in the firelight. I saw Ma Wanli grinning his mouth that didn't have a few teeth left, laughing so much that his goatee shook and trembled, dangling the golden beans around, and kept muttering: "Don't make up your mind about your baby, this is your Uncle Ma took it out alone!" No wonder Ma Liuma Qi wants to run, with this baby bump, who wants to stay in Woodland City and wait for death. I'll search again, maybe there's still some treasure in my mouth. ”

Seeing Ma Wanli staring at the mouths of his dead comrades, Zhao Biao really couldn't stand it, and persuaded: "Uncle, you should do less evil." I won't rob you, even if I take out more gold, we won't be able to find a way out alive. When the time comes, would you like someone to come and take your things like this? ”

Ma Wanli took a few sips: "Children's words are unmowed, children's words are unmowed!" Don't tell me about this bad luck. Who said things were theirs? If Ma Liuma Qi had this treasure earlier, he would have slipped away outside the city, and he would have waited until the woods were surrounded like iron buckets to find a place to hide? I'm going to touch it around here! ”

"Tell you baby, your Uncle Ma has lived in Mulin City for decades, and I heard that the Lin family has a treasure cave that has accumulated wealth for generations, but I didn't expect to be found by the Ma brothers this time, but unfortunately I didn't have my life to enjoy it. Isn't your baby wondering why there is a wooden board covering the hole? It was the two brothers who wanted to eat alone, and found the baby, and they were afraid that when we came in to eat, they would find something wrong and find a penny, so they dragged a wooden board and covered it tightly before jumping the hole, and prepared to hide inside and wait for us to die. can play a wishful thinking, but in the end it cheapens your Uncle Ma. Originally, this Mulin City is evil, and the wealth of Mulin can only be made by the people of Mulin, who can make this fortune without this life?! ”

Ma Wanli just chattered, and suddenly a yin and yang weird and indistinct voice sounded in the cave: "Old man, what you said is not right, the places where the Chinese people drip are all working in the East Asian Co-prosperity Circle of the Great Japanese State." The Great East Asia Co-Prosperity Circle is the wealth of our Great Japanese Empire, so we can't give it to you Chinese people! ”

Zhao Biao was so frightened that he shouted: "There are ghosts!" Ghosts! Still a ghost! He hurriedly raised the lighter and shone it around, but he couldn't see the figure of a third person in the hole.

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Li Moqian, who slept in clothes, lay on the bed, tossing and turning, always unable to sleep, got up and came to the top of the Daning Temple Tower, but he didn't want to think that Zang Staff Officer was a coincidence or calculated that he would come, standing by the tower, looking at the stars in the sky.

From time to time, the night wind passed through the two of them.

After a long time, Staff Officer Zang's eyes flashed: "Can the constellation believe in knowledge such as yin and yang astrology"?

Li Moqian listened to Staff Officer Zang's words and said with a smile: "You are talking too mysteriously, a mouthful of gods and demons and monsters, but it reminds me of the rumors about the Onmyoji I heard when I was studying in the Japanese Kingdom."

"Oh? I heard that the most famous onmyoji in the Wa Kingdom is Abe Harumi, who is known as the master of the collection of Tibetan Buddhist Tantra and Taoist detainment charms, and was once held by the royal family of the Wa Kingdom, I don't know if there is such a thing? Staff Officer Zang smiled slightly, unable to see the depth.

Li Moqian was silent, and snorted coldly for a while: "The most respected in the Wa Kingdom since ancient times are the three major yin and yang families of Abe, Daomo, and Dongxiang, among them, because Abe Qingming once went to the Wa Kingdom to learn tantric techniques, and had more contacts with the royal family and nobles at that time, so it is relatively famous, and the actual level is not necessarily higher than other families." Staff Officer Zang exclaimed: "Huh? I didn't expect the master to be so knowledgeable, and this comment is a lowly post who specializes in studying the intelligence of the Japanese country, and today is the first time I have heard of it. ”

Li Moqian looked to the east and said lightly: "Staff Officer Zang, you don't have to take my words. To tell you the truth, I had a deep friendship with the Abe family back then, and I didn't have a good impression of some of the old and inexplicable rules in the family. Therefore, 'disgusted with the house and the black', I will never believe in the so-called yin and yang spells that pretend to be gods and fool the people to collect money. ”

Staff Officer Zang said: "I can't agree with this humble position. Ancient and modern philosophers have said that everything that is created must have a rationality for its existence. Let's just say that the study of yin and yang astrology, if it can't solve some problems that can't be solved by other ways, how can it occupy a place in the vast river of history and never be annihilated? Not to mention the unfamiliar, the master should have read the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Luo Guanzhong in the book admired the Wei and Jin Yin and Yang Masters Guan Zhi, leaving a thorough understanding of the mystery of the unity of heaven and man, "Zhou Yi Tongling Jue", "Breaking the Restless Sutra", "Zhanji" and other masterpieces, for the ancestor of divination and hexagrams, the style of ancient sages, thousands of years are still dignified, so that the humble position is not more than yearning. How can the master be simplified by 'pretending to be a god and fooling the people to collect money'? It's inevitable to generalize! ”