272. Chapter 271: Slaying the Wolf 6

Gu Su glanced at her, a little puzzled by what her brain was constructing, "You are a girl, aren't you afraid?" ”

"What's there to be afraid of? The more terrifying the ghost story, the more exciting it will be. How, do you even say it? If you don't want to say it, I'll go out and talk to someone else. Although tonight is the Midyear Festival, everyone is more taboo, but as long as there is silver, I think there should be many people who are willing to talk about it, and there are all kinds of things they want to hear. ”

Yun Jinghua was about to get up and leave, but Gu Surang frowned and watched her take two steps without meaning to stop, and said in compromise: "Okay!" Sit down! I say! ”

Yun Jinghua immediately stopped and turned around with a smile. "Huh! Then there is Brother Lao Gu Su, Brother Gu Su must not hide it, just tell the wonderful story and let Mulan enjoy it. ”

Gu Su Rang saw that her eyes were unusually clear, as if she was calculating something, and frowned and motioned for her to sit down.

"Don't say that I seem to be stingy, although my aunt Su Rang has always been stingy, he is very generous to his friends. You like to listen to thrillers and thrills, right? Then I'll say one, I'm sure you enjoy it! ”

"Mulan listens to me!" Yun Jinghua sat down in her dress, her movements were natural and elegant, as if she had never noticed that Mu Jinxiu had been staring at her unkindly since she mentioned the ghost story.

"Let me think about it first......" Gu Su rolled his eyes, and after some searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, he leaned back in the chair comfortably. I thought about it, so I'll tell you a story about a ghost with a severed hand, and you have to listen to it. ”

Yun Jinghua nodded, signaling that he could speak, and under Yun Jinghua's gaze, he began his rhetoric.

"In the past, there was a mountain called Luming Mountain, which was located on the border of the Great Liang Kingdom, so the place was located on the border, so it was sparsely populated, and the materials were even scarce, and the people's lives were very poor.

It is reported that one year, this place unfortunately suffered a great drought, the harvest in the field was greatly reduced, the people who were just barely surviving, and they were even more hungry, and the local village chief, who was loved by the villagers, saw that the villagers were living a difficult life, so he volunteered to go to the field to report the disaster to the county order, hoping that the county order could report to the imperial court and send people to come to the disaster relief.

The village chief had no choice but to go back to the village with the county order, and after the county order walked around the village, he sighed that the mountains and rivers here are good, the sun is good, and it is really a good place to grow food, but this year is unlucky, so they can catch up with the drought.

When the village chief heard that the disaster relief seemed to have been settled, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and happily welcomed the county order back to his home, took out the last bit of bacon left in the family, carefully cooked a table of good dishes, and moved out the aging wine at home for entertainment.

After glancing at the dishes on the table, the county magistrate suddenly pulled his face down, and said: "The county magistrate has worked so hard to run so hard, and you want to send the county magistrate with five bowls of dishes, and you also want the county magistrate to write a recital for you?" You don't take the county order too seriously. ’

When the village chief heard this, he hurriedly made amends, nodded and asked the county order to drink a little wine and wait for a while, and then he went to ask his mother-in-law to cook a few dishes, and made sure that the county order would eat and drink well.

The county magistrate wandered around the village for most of the day, and naturally he was hungry. Luming Mountain is a poor and remote place, and if he doesn't eat at the village chief's house, he will only starve, and it is impossible for him to go elsewhere. So while eating the good dishes on the table, he waited for the village chief's family to get busy.

I only heard that after the two members of the village chief's family were ping-pong in the kitchen for a while, a bowl of braised pork with full color and flavor was served. The village chief's wife has good skills, and the county order smells the fragrance of braised pork and her saliva is about to flow out. The village chief was a man with vision, and respectfully placed the braised pork in front of the county order.

After the county order took a bite, he praised the braised pork for its good taste, and the village chief and his wife let him eat more if he liked, and after a meal, the plate of braised pork all entered the county order's mouth, and the village chief and his wife did not move a single chopstick.

When the county magistrate was about to get into the carriage, the village chief stuffed a bulging purse into his sleeve pocket. The magistrate smiled at the two of them at the turn, and then ordered the groom to drive back to the city. ”

Mu Jinxiu, who was at the next table, sneered almost inaudibly, and muttered contemptuously with a contemptuous face: "It must be that county magistrate who bumped into a ghost on the way back, and I can imagine such an ending with my toes." ”

She thought that no one heard her sound of a gnat flapping its wings, but the three people present heard it clearly.

Gu Su glanced at her lightly, and continued to say casually: "On the way back to the city, the county commander took out the purse in his sleeve pocket and checked it, smiled with satisfaction, and said, 'Count those two guys know each other, this time Zhilu Dao took the initiative to honor the county order', he said, couldn't help but babble, reminiscing about the bowl of braised pork he ate in the afternoon, which was tender, fragrant and refreshing, and it could be called the most delicious braised pork he had ever eaten."

After returning to the city that night, the prefectural magistrate washed up and rested, and soon fell asleep. When he was sleeping soundly, he always felt that the arm on the side of the bed seemed to be licking something, wet, and he thought that his dog was making trouble, and he said without opening his eyes: 'Big Tiger, don't make trouble, I will reward you with bones tomorrow morning, lots and lots of bones.' ’

On weekdays, the big tiger is very obedient, but today it seems that he has changed his personality, and he did not stop after he finished speaking, but kept licking. Getting impatient with being licked, the county magistrate suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, facing the direction of the edge of the bed and yelling: 'Lick what lick!' Go back to your kennel! ’

After the roar, the county commander woke up, and then he also saw clearly, where was there his precious dog Dahu in front of the bed, but a severed hand ghost with messy hair and bloodless face, arms and shoulders dripping with blood.

He shrugged and shriel back into the corner of the bed, and the severed hand looked at him, giggled, and asked him, 'Do you think the braised pork is delicious?' Do you think the stewed pig's trotters are fragrant? Do you know that the village chief and the village chief's mother-in-law in order to please you, will soak me in a jar, when you went to the village the year before last, cut off my leg to make you stewed pig's trotters, and today I cut off my hand to make braised pork for you, I don't know what the taste of Lu Dao meat is all my life, I will use you to taste it tonight. When the severed hand and footed had finished speaking, he lunged at him. ”

When Gu Su Rang said this, he suddenly turned around and looked behind Mu Jinxiu, that is, in the direction of the door, with a frightened look on his face. "Who? Miss Mu, run quickly, someone is rushing towards you! ”

"Ahh Mu Jinxiu screamed, threw away the bowl in his hand, hit the table in front of him with a "bang" and stood up, then hugged his head and walked around the table with a pale face and ran to the opposite palace night.

"Brother Prince, save me!"