Chapter 7: The Smoke Lock and the Hanged Spirit (2)
However, it was said that Jiulang performed the technique of flying eaves and walking on the wall, and he rushed to the door of Wang Quan's house after a short time.
Although the night is dark at this moment, there is still a trace of light in Wang Quan's room through the cracks in the pasted window paper, obviously the people in the room are still not sleeping at the moment.
Jiurou suddenly became suspicious, and hurriedly crept under the window sash, squinting his eyes and leaning over the gap to take a closer look.
Who knows it's okay not to look at it, under this look, Jiulang was stunned when he boarded.
It turned out that in order to earn as much money as possible to subsidize the family, the Han family had to work hard to spin and weave cloth day and night.
It's just that the light of this oil lamp is insufficient, and if it is far away, it is really difficult to see the thread cone on the spinning wheel, so Han has to lie down on the spinning wheel to spin the thread.
Looking at it from a distance, the whole figure was haggard, and there was really unspeakable suffering.
Seeing that this Han family worked so hard day and night in order to run the family, Jiu Lang's heart suddenly felt pity, and he wondered how he could take the hard-earned money in Han's hands?
If he went straight to find that Wang Quan, he would say that his skills were low, and he really couldn't come up with this money, so he would have to find another high-minded one.
Who knew that just when heaven and man were fighting in Jiulang's heart, the clothes flashed at the door of the house, and a tall man in green clothes actually 'walked' in so quietly.
I saw that the 'person' turned around slightly in the narrow room, and finally stood behind Han Shi without saying a word.
But Han Shi still lowered her head and struggled to spin the thread, as if she didn't notice that there was someone behind her.
Seeing this, Kuro couldn't help but wonder and felt that he couldn't act recklessly, so he hid by the window and watched the changes.
After another half a bag of cigarettes, I saw that the man in Tsing Yi suddenly raised his left hand extremely stiffly.
Then he listened to the sound of Han's 'oops' who was weaving, and quickly stopped the spinning wheel in his hand, and groped back and forth on the spinning wheel in front of him with his hand, as if he was looking for the broken thread to connect the broken cotton thread.
Han Shi didn't find out that the culprit of the broken cotton thread was the green robe behind her, and when the cotton thread was connected, she continued to push the spinning wheel, "squeak" and "squeak" to spin the thread.
At this time, I saw that the man in Tsing Yi slowly lifted his arm from behind Han, and the cotton thread on the spinning wheel broke again.
But this time, Han still didn't notice the Tsing Yi man behind her, she just sat quietly in place for a while, and then reached out again to connect the broken cotton thread.
After repeating this, Han slowly stopped what she was doing and sat silently in place for a long time, and a few tears gradually flowed out of her eyes.
Suddenly, Han pushed the spinning wheel in front of her, and the whole person lay on the bed, sobbing in a low voice.
At this moment, the man in green clothes behind Han Shi first straightened his body, and then the green cloth hat on his head shook back and forth slightly, looking like he was nodding happily again and again.
After a while, Han, who was lying on the bed, gradually stopped crying, only to see that she first wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and then got up and went out.
After a short time, Han returned from the outhouse, still holding a thick hemp rope in his hand.
I saw Han Shi move a low stool from the side, then stepped on the stool, reached out and shook the hemp rope in her hand, and wrapped the rope around the beam, so that the other end hung down softly.
Seeing all this, the man in Tsing Yi, who was standing silently on the side at first, danced on the side, and struck each other with his palms from time to time, looking overjoyed.
At this time, Han Shi, who stepped on the low stool, seemed to have remorse, and only pulled the hanging hemp rope into a rope sleeve, and he couldn't control it anymore, threw away the rope sleeve in his hand, withdrew his hands and hugged his shoulders, and sat down on the bed and sobbed.
Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be furious, and immediately jumped off the bed and rushed in front of Han in a few steps.
I saw that the man in Tsing Yi grabbed the rope sleeve that Han Shi dropped with both hands, and then stuffed his head into the rope sleeve together with the hood, and then pulled his head out of the rope sleeve, and repeated the previous action again, as if he was teaching Han how to commit suicide.
After repeating this a few times, the man in Tsing Yi accidentally took off the green cloth hood on his head along with the rope sleeve.
Jiulang looked at it fixedly, and when he boarded, he felt a cold sweat flowing behind his body!
It turned out that under the hat was a fleshy skeleton with sparse hair, dry flesh and purple red, and a thin neck bone raised by a half foot long!!
Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi was actually a hanged ghost who came to ask for a replacement, Jiu Lang, who was standing outside the window and peeking out, exclaimed, "Ahhh
Hearing the sound of someone outside the window, the green-clothed hanged ghost suddenly became furious, grabbed the hemp rope with both hands and put it on Han's neck, and then reached out to pull the knot on the rope sleeve!
Seeing that the hanged ghost was about to commit murder, Jiulang shouted 'hey', jumped into the room, broke through the wooden window, and spewed a red arrow at the hanged ghost.
It turned out that the old beggar who taught the skills had warned Jiulang that this month's word gate has always been trading in the dead of night, and it must be known that there are many people walking at night, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not see ghosts.
The old beggar told Jiulang that in the future, if he encountered a ghost when stepping on the spot, he must remember not to panic, and he must bite off the tip of his tongue ruthlessly, and then carefully puff the true yang that flows out of the wound in his mouth.
Listen to the old beggar, this is mixed with the saliva of the true yang on the tip of the tongue is also called 'true yang salivation', its nature is pure yang, and the demons and monsters of general cultivation are not worthy of its blow, as long as it is sprayed head-on, it can also disperse more than half of its Taoism.
It's just that this tongue is one of the weakest parts of the human body, and there is a way that the hyoid bone is connected to the heart, and ordinary people can't bear the pain of biting the tongue and pulling the heart, even if they bite hard, the wound on the tip of the tongue is not big.
Therefore, this life-saving 'true yang saliva' is generally only one mouthful.
If this thing doesn't spray on the opponent, the user's life will probably be over.
It is said that Jiulang's mouthful of 'true yang salivation' was shooting on the hanged ghost's body, and when he saw the thin body wrapped under the green robe, he immediately threw away the rope sleeve in his hand, and let the Han family at the end of the rope fall silently like a unconscious wooden stake.
The hanged ghost first trembled violently, then fell to the side of the wall, and finally turned into a blue-gray shadow on the wall.
At this moment, there was a sudden uproar of people outside the door of the Wang family, and several people banged on the door of the Wang family one after another, shouting loudly to ask the people in the house what had happened and why it was noisy all night.
It turned out that in order to save Han's life, Jiulang rushed to fly and crashed into the window of the Wang family, which was too loud.
At this time, the neighbors of the Wang family were all alarmed by the sound, and they came to check it out together.