Chapter 210: Design, Pushed Down the Hill
"It's not difficult at all, it's very simple, when you leave the temple, you can find a way to take the old lady to the path from behind......"
raised his arm and beckoned to the short-haired maid, and after she came over, Ji Xiaoyou leaned over and explained to her word by word.
"This ...... This ......"
After the words fell, the short-haired maid's expression was cloudy, changing and changing.
It's just that at this time, she is already riding a tiger, and in order to protect herself, there is no other way to go. So, after weighing it again and again, he turned his heart sideways and gritted his teeth and responded: "Okay! I promise you! ”
"Hmmm! Count you as acquaintances! ”
Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou nodded with satisfaction. Then, her eyes sank, she changed her words, and asked solemnly: "Where are the woman's bones under the Buddha statue?" ”
"It's the main hall, under the Buddha statue that the old lady is kneeling down at this time!"
The short-haired maid raised her hand and pointed to the top of the mountain not far away, and replied truthfully.
"Good! Then go ahead, let's do according to the plan! ”
Following the direction of her finger, Ji Xiaoyou's meaningful gaze landed firmly on it. This woman is so pitiful that even if she dies, she can't live in the ground. Ji Xiaoyou couldn't bear it, so she decided to help her and help her well.
Therefore, after making up his mind, Ji Xiao remained silent, and quietly followed behind the short-haired maid, all the way back to the main hall, and continued to lie dormant outside the window, motionless, carefully observing the every move of the old lady Fan inside, ready to wait for the opportunity.
"Where have you been? How did you come back? ”
With a "snap", after putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Mrs. Fan elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, raised her head, stared at the slightly decadent face of the short-haired maid, lowered her voice, not angry and arrogant, and asked dissatisfiedly.
The abbot had already sent someone to bring the delicate vegetarian dishes over, respectfully, and put them on the table in a good way, and she had already finished eating, but she had just come back from shopping, and she really didn't know what to say.
If it weren't for looking at the short-haired maid, who had been serving by her side since she was young, with Mrs. Fan's intolerant nature, she would have already split her head and covered her face and "rewarded" a scolding fiercely.
"Old lady!"
Hearing this, the short-haired maid pursed her mouth, her eyes turned red, and she called her softly, looking aggrieved.
Immediately, he bent down slightly, stretched out his hands, and pulled up his trouser legs little by little.
Suddenly, his calves were exposed. Old Madam Fan looked at it, and immediately her pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that the short-haired maid's calves were red a lot, and the skin was torn, and there were stains of blood, not to mention how hideous it looked.
"This ...... How did you get it? ”
Old Lady Fan was puzzled and subconsciously asked.
"Old lady, it's changing outside, and it's about to rain like that. I hurried back, and in my desperation, I didn't look at the road, and with one foot, I accidentally stepped into a drain without a cover. I fell hard and didn't get up for a long time. ”
Taking a deep breath, perhaps because of the pain, her brows were tightly twisted, and tears were in her eyes, maintaining between falling and not falling, not to mention how pitiful she looked.
"Why are you so careless, pay attention next time!"
Seeing this, Mrs. Fan's expression finally eased a little.
"Thank you for your concern, next time, I will definitely pay attention!"
Hearing this, the short-haired maid immediately had a grateful expression on her face, and for a while, it seemed that the pain in her legs had been reduced a lot, nodded her head, and replied again and again.
The next moment, the conversation changed, and he pretended to be concerned and said: "Old lady, it's thundering outside, look at that look, if you don't get it right, there will be a heavy rain." If we are intercepted on the mountain, then we will suffer, in my opinion, let's get out of here! ”
"Hmmm! Okay, Mrs. Fumoto get up! ”
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Fan nodded lightly. Immediately after, holding the shelf, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the short-haired maid.
Seeing this, the short-haired maid had a flattering look on her face, hurriedly rushed over, respectfully held Mrs. Fan's arm, and carefully helped her up.
Then the master and servant walked out together.
Waiting out of the door of the main hall, Old Lady Fan raised her eyes when she stood still slightly.
Sure enough, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the dark clouds were tightly clustered together, connecting into a large area. As a result, the distance between heaven and earth seems to have been forcibly shortened, and suddenly there is an unusually oppressive feeling.
In the distant sky, the muffled thunder roared from time to time, which was completely a prelude to the coming storm.
"Yes, old lady, looking at this, it will definitely rain in a while. I knew there was a path behind the temple that would shorten the descent and get us back to the car before it rained. Otherwise, let's go down that path! ”
After clearly taking in Mrs. Fan's solemn expression, the short-haired maid's heart moved, and she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and proposed "kindly".
"Hmmm! Walk! "Alignment
Hearing this, Mrs. Fan did not doubt that she had him, and nodded in great agreement.
Then, under the support and guidance of the short-haired maid, the master and servant hurriedly walked towards the path behind the Buddhist temple.
Quietly, quietly leaning out from behind the wall, Ji Xiaoyou looked at the back of the master and servant, his sharp pupils narrowed dangerously, and at the same time sneered, he had a mocking look on his face.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Ji Xiaoyou hurriedly turned around, his figure flowed, and quickly entered the hall.
Standing still, with a sharp gaze, he looked around several times, and then crushed inch by inch, and did not even let go of the horns.
Soon, next to the meter box, she found the switch of the lightning protection system.
This Buddhist temple is built on the top of the mountain, the shape is tower-shaped, pointed, such a shape, in the dry environment, thunderstorm season, lightning and thunder, is the most prone to thunder.
Therefore, its lightning protection system design is relatively comprehensive and high-end.
Immediately afterwards, according to the above display, Ji Xiaoyou only turned off the switch of the main hall under the golden Buddha statue that suppressed the woman's bones.
After doing this, she remained silent, raised her legs, and quietly withdrew.
When I came outside, I looked up and saw that the dark clouds were thick and heavy, and the black pressure was a little heavier. The wind and rain are coming, and even the roar of the muffled thunder is much louder.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
After his cold eyes wandered and he sneered coldly, Ji Xiaoyou did not hesitate and hurriedly chased in the direction of Mrs. Fan and the short-haired maid.
Although the path is short, the terrain is uneven and very difficult to walk, but after a while, Ji Xiaoyou saw the two of them in the distance.
Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou sneered coldly.
Immediately, without any pause, she turned the head of the spear, abandoned the winding mountain road, and carefully climbed down the hillside on the right, taking the lead and coming to the bottom.
Behind an old locust tree, there is a small cave. Because it's so remote, it's hard to be noticed.
Quietly, Ji Xiaoyou raised his arm, slammed his hair a few times, grabbed the soil on the ground, wiped his face a few times, covered his true face, and quietly hibernated at the door of the cave.
Soon, the short-haired maid supported the old lady Fan, and the master and servant made their way to the dirt slope above the cave.
The height of the distance between the two is not high, according to the previous agreement with Ji Xiaoyou, as long as the short-haired maid thinks of a way, she is silent, and pushes down, causing the illusion that Mrs. Fan accidentally slipped down and fell into the cave, her task will be completed.
Therefore, the short-haired maid secretly stretched out her neck, the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, and deliberately glanced down.
At the same time, his eyes sank, and his brain raced up.
She was thinking hard about what kind of method she should use to quietly push her down without arousing the slightest suspicion of Old Lady Fan.
Who knows, at this moment, there was no warning, and before she could come up with a good idea, God reacted first.
"Boom ......"
A bolt of lightning, mixed with muffled thunder, slashed down, and the raindrops that had been held back for a long time finally rolled down in large pieces.
In the blink of an eye, the dots were connected into pieces, and when it fell on Mrs. Fan, in addition to the cold chill, there was also a trace of uncontrollable panic from the heart.
In a hurry, she subconsciously moved her body, instinctively, wanting to hide under the tree next to her to avoid the erosion of the rain.
But who knows, Mrs. Fan panicked and stepped on the edge of the dirt slope. Originally, there was not much strength to support the lower edge of the soil slope, but now, after being drenched by the rain, it is even more unbearable, and immediately, bursts of cracks appeared.
Without any surprise, after a miserable exclamation of "ah", Mrs. Fan's center of gravity lost control, and she rolled down directly with people, chirped, and fell heavily in front of the cave.
"Oops! Oops! It hurts me! ”
Lying on the ground in embarrassment, Mrs. Fan gnawed a mouthful of mud, suffered from pain, and shouted loudly without any scruples, regardless of her image.
"Uh......"
Without any defense, the short-haired maid's eyes widened, her pupils shrank sharply, and for a moment, she stared at the old lady Fan below.
But the next moment, after reacting, the mood was ecstatic.
It's really an eye, and before she could make a move, Mrs. Fan fell down by herself. Now, it saves a lot of things.
"Ahh Old lady, you ...... Are you alright? ”
Calming down, she forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, pretended to be concerned, and shouted loudly.
"Mrs. Ben's waist hurts, it may have been twisted. If you don't hurry, come down and save Mrs. Ben! ”
After moving tentatively twice, Mrs. Fan couldn't help but gasp several times of cold air, grinning in pain. In desperation, he could only maintain the posture of lying on the ground.