0067 Booking
"For justice!"
Yu Xiang Shredded Meat was driven by me to the hot and hot young chicken blood, clenched his fists and kept cheering himself up: "It's night, why don't we go to Fengshen City?" Do I get the car back? Shall we drive now? ”
"Don't drive, it's five or six hours at high speed, and you can drive alone, and I won't either. Let you drive on the highway for five or six hours, and your little physique will be scrapped if you don't get a place? ”
I pulled him for a while, and secretly thought to myself, this matter must not be told to the elder sister, and the danger factor is not low, so it is even more impossible to take Fang Fatzi to go, after all, the matter of pit my brother to death will be done in a short period of time.
So I thought about it for a while and said, "You get on the penguin letter, check the bullet ticket, let's go home and prepare now, catch the earliest bullet train, and let's go."
"There is a train to the capital at half past nine in the morning, and then stop at Fengshen North Station in the middle, and the stop time is more than two o'clock in the afternoon, let's take this trip?"
Yu Xiangrou shredded took out his mobile phone to check the train schedule.
"Okay, let's take this trip, now go home and get ready."
I started looking for a taxi on the side of the road, and after an hour and a half, a car passed by for a night run, and then we got into the car.
By the time I got home, it was one o'clock in the morning.
Yu Xiang Rousi slept in the car tiredly, and I was not too sleepy, but very energetic, but still unable to guess the meaning of the task.
Upstairs, I gently opened the door with the spare key placed on the door frame, quietly took out my wallet, and walked silently to Yu Xiangrou Shredded House after finishing everything, not daring to wake up the old lady, otherwise people would definitely reveal the stuffing when they asked.
Fang Fatzi didn't seem to come back, because there was no movement in his house, so he might be playing hangover with Lao Zhou somewhere.
"Brother, tell me your ID number, and I'll book a ticket for you."
Yu Xiang sat in a rocking chair and muttered on her mobile phone to book tickets.
“230100199……”
I said a string of ID numbers as I wanted, and sat on the big sofa as if I was in my own home, my eyes drifting straight to the roof of the shed.
"Brother, I'm done ordering, what are we going to do now?"
Yu Xiang Shredded Pork waved the mobile phone screen to show that the ticket booking was successful.
"Don't hide it from me, what kind of housekeeping skills do you have? After all, when we first met, your whip really made me stunned. ”
I rubbed the bridge of my nose, a little melancholy, if I talk about the strongest comrade-in-arms around me now, it should be Fang Fatzi's cheap daughter-in-law Yin Ruhua, but we can't have anything to do with others! Besides, I didn't figure out her physical condition after all.
And then there is Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou definitely has real skills, and his skills are not small. It is not easy to make a magic weapon that matches me with Wujie incense, but people live a messy life every day, and they definitely can't go out with me to do things.
Next, the system mother asked me to prepare well, except for a unique body and a certain amount of knowledge reserve energy, bullshit will not be. It's harder to draw a talisman than to go to the kang, let alone other things, it's too difficult.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, now that you have a ghost king mask and a yin atmosphere, there should be no problem in fighting an ordinary ghost.
But my mom told me...... Prone to accidents.
Alas! It's so TM hard.
Yu Xiang Rousi picked up the drum whip and round leather drum placed under his hall: "King Wen drum, King Wu whip." My ability is to control the field according to modern Internet terms, my drum sound has the effect of controlling the spirit of ghosts, and whipping people can make people stunned for a short time. Perennial Xia Yin still understands some nonsense, and he doesn't know anything else, and he hasn't practiced anything seriously, so we just rely on one mouth to go to the rivers and lakes. ”
"We're the same!"
I wiped my face very sadly: "They all live by their mouths, just flicker when you get to the place, flicker if you understand, flicker if you don't understand, wait for death."
"What's going on?"
Yu Xiang Roush put the drum whip back to its original flavor, and sat back in the rocking chair when he was lonely.
"Let's take a step at a time, but I still haven't figured out why there are fragments of corpses in the refrigerator of Zheng Fool's household appliances, and when he used the yin aura to scare the ghost before, the female ghost behind him looked at me differently. Is there some so-called legal representative hiding in it, because we took the initiative to break the balance of the environment, so we took the initiative to kill Zheng Fool......"
I blinked, and I was full of emotion in my heart: "Then this look, I am another person who was forced to death by me, I will definitely not be able to care about these messy things in the future, it's good to stop squinting and fooling around for some money." But I still can't figure it out, why did this bullshit contract transfer to you, is it that I am going to kill you too? ”
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
Yu Xiangrousi, who was physically and mentally exhausted, lay in the rocking chair and fell asleep with steady breathing.
"What a heartless child."
I heard the sound of breathing, and glanced down at him, but this glance was startled, the heavenly fire on his forehead was burning more and more, and there was a tendency to occupy the mountain as the king, and the yin qi was like shrinking outside the body, a little bit of a sense of being rejected and extinguished.
Luck is increasing rapidly, and it is not his own luck.
What's going on, where does the luck come from?
I walked towards him with doubts in my heart, walked to his side, put my left hand into a sword finger against his chin, and raised his head slightly: "Purple Qi from the east?" Why is there purple qi coming from the east? How can a yin walker have purple qi coming from the east? ”
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
Yu Xiang Rousi slept very peacefully, with a comfortable smile on her face, as if she had a rare dream in her dream.
"Edict!"
I closed my eyes tightly, the two fingers of the sword touching his forehead, and I whispered a soft sigh, and then the two fingers trembled violently.
"Hum~"
My head shook to the rhythm of my fingers, and imaginary pictures seemed to form actual images in front of my eyes.
The first picture shows Yu Xiang Rousi drinking and eating meat in a room with only one lamp lit, and the table in front of him has countless gold and silver treasures, and the light reflected in the light shines directly in the eyes.
The second picture is Yu Xiangrou playing frantically and shaking the sieve cup in his hand, full of tiger anger, as if he was betting against others, and he would go bankrupt if he lost a game.
In the third picture, Yu Xiangrousi is dressed in rags, her hands are tied with hemp rope, and she hangs in the air, her exposed skin is full of scars and burns.
He seemed to be weeping, and he seemed to be calling my name, and he was powerless to pray that the reliance of faith would take him out of this hell on earth.
"Hum~"
I lifted my fingers, took three steps backwards, and almost fell to the ground with an unsteady pace, gasping for fresh air, unable to calm my mixed emotions.
"Why is there a gamble? What the hell is going on? ”
I muttered to myself, snapped my fingers, summoned the lucky dice, and threw them upwards in hope.
When it falls into the palm of your hand, spread out your hand, and the lucky dice appear with the number 6.
6 points represent walking shit luck.
"Brother...... Elder brother...... Save me...... Help me......"
Yu Xiang raised her hands and struggled wantonly, like a desperate water ghost about to drown in a pool, desperate and helpless intermittent calling.
"Here, this."
I withdrew the lucky dice and grabbed his arm without thinking.
The moment Yu Xiang Rousi heard my voice, she regained her composure, and she fell asleep again, but she didn't have the smile that rose from the corners of her mouth.
"Alas! What a deal!"
I sat in the open space on the edge of his rocking chair, leaning back against the rocking chair, waiting for him, drowsy.