Chapter 9: Dharma Drums
However, although Mr. Mori was unhappy, after he really saw the blind man's daughter. The dissatisfaction in my heart disappeared. There is no other reason, it is all because of its lustful nature.
This blind man's daughter looks so good. She has a white skin and a soft face, and has a very classical-looking goose egg face. In front of the forehead, I made a more popular air bang. Her long black hair was tied in a long ponytail at the back of her head. Paired with her more casual outfit.
At first glance, an intuitive youthful and pure temperament comes to the face. But if it's just by virtue of such a look, where can you get into Mr. Sen's eyes?
In recent times, Mr. Sen has been making money in addition to making money. The biggest gain is that I have seen a lot of beautiful women. What a model, anchor Internet celebrity. He hadn't seen a thousand, but hundreds of them. Although the time is short, it has really improved Mr. Sen's aesthetics a lot.
And although the blind man's daughter has a pure temperament at first glance, when you see her eyes, your heart will be unconsciously attracted to them.
Her eyes, at the end of the eye, are first bent down and then upturned, hooked into a slender arc. The eye shape is short and round, the eye socket is deeply sunken, and the upper and lower eyelids are curved in a large curvature. It looks almost exactly the same as the fox eyes, and there is a faint trace of charm flowing out.
In addition, Mr. Mori glanced at her, and found that she was covered by her loose casual clothes. In fact, he has a good figure with turbulent waves.
It is amazing that two diametrically opposed temperaments can coexist harmoniously at the same time. In contrast, Mr. Mori has seen those beautiful models and the like. Suddenly it looked much overshadowed.
But there is another special place, that is, the blind man's daughter, although the fox eyes are seductive, but the eyes are extremely pure.
This is really, the classics are charming, and the pure is pure. No wonder Mr. Mori, who is obsessed, is dissatisfied in his heart.
"I said, Sister Hu Zhu, are you sure to solve this matter tonight? Your dad told me that you have a lot of skills, just let me watch from the sidelines. At this time, Mr. Sen, the blind man's daughter Hu Zhu, and Zhou Guokang sat in a private room to eat.
Mr. Sen sat beside Hu Zhu, and while Zhou Guokang was out for a while, he hurriedly asked.
"Mr. Sen, don't lie to me. If my old man compliments me, the sun will really come out of the west. Don't worry, I already know your situation. At night, you just stand and watch. Don't let people get close. I'll be able to do it in a quarter of an hour. Hu Zhu smiled after listening to Mr. Sen's words. Then he picked up another chicken leg and ate it.
"This chick looks like she is confident. I don't know if I'm capable or not, but this amount of food is really large. Mr. Sen looked at the three roast chickens that had been consumed in front of Hu Zhu, and was silent for a while.
"Miss Hu, I just asked the back kitchen. There are only two roast chickens left. Why don't they get something else? At this time, Zhou Guokang pushed the door in and said to Hu Zhu.
"Only two left? Let's barely eat half full. Forget about the other dishes. You just have them cook it and serve it. ”
"Not bad, not bad. Your roast chicken tastes really good. Of the chickens I've eaten, I've barely been in the top ten. Hu Zhu took the tissue, wiped the oil stains on the side of his mouth, and said again and again.
Seeing this, Mr. Sen felt more and more that this Hu Zhu was unreliable. I don't look like a master, but I match it very well with foodies. So he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "The roast chicken in this club is barely in the top ten." Then you have eaten the first roast chicken, shouldn't it only be in heaven? ”
"Haha, that's not true. It's just that the chicken that ranks first in my heart is not the same as roast chicken. Hu Zhu said with a smile.
"Oh, how is it different?" Mr. Sen said.
"The chickens in this world have lost their taste as long as they are stained with open flames. Only by eating it raw can it taste its original taste. Especially catch a live chicken, go down with a knife, and serve a bowl of hot chicken blood. Dry it down. Not to mention how good it tastes. Hu Zhu's eyes lit up and he replied subconsciously.
"What? Live chicken blood? Raw? Zhou Guokang, who was on the side, was horrified when he heard this.
"Really? Raw? Mr. Mori asked, somewhat incredulous.
"Haha. Fake, of course. Fun with you. Hu Zhu said with a smile. However, Mr. Sen, who was attentive, still caught a trace of unnaturalness flashing in her eyes.
But the main thing at the moment is how to solve the problems on the construction site at night, so Mr. Mori also suppressed the doubts in his heart. In this way, after the three of them had eaten and drunk enough, they came to the construction site.
It was about half past ten in the evening, and at this time there were only three of them left at the construction site of Nuoda. The old man who was guarding the door also let Zhou Guokang temporarily branch out. According to Hu Zhu's words, when she started work, the fewer people she saw, the better.
But I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Tonight, the communities around the construction site, the homes of people who were originally brightly lit, have also become pitch black, I don't know if there is a power outage or what.
So much so that on this construction site, there are many white lights, but it is still dark.
"Great. Guru. How do I feel that standing next to this pit, the more I stand, the colder it gets. Zhou Guokang clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his whole person kept trembling, and he trembled.
"No, it won't. It must be that you are usually too tossed. The body is too empty. Mr. Mori replied casually.
"Hey, this dirt pit has gathered into a cloud, and it is normal for ordinary people to get cold and shiver when they get close. Why don't you have anything at all? Hu Zhu on the side looked at Mr. Sen and wondered.
"Hey, Hu Zhu girl. I don't dare to say anything else, but the last thing I lack in me is masculinity. Besides, you say it's an ordinary person, do I look like an ordinary person? When Mr. Sen heard this, he naturally couldn't show his cowardice in front of Zhou Guokang, and hurriedly retorted.
"Hehe, yes. Maybe I'm wrong. Hu Zhu smiled and took off the backpack on her back. Three items were pulled out of it.
Each is a charred black straw doll. A Dharma drum made of iron rings and covered with skin of unknown material. This drum is not like a normal tambourine. It is shaped like a thin fan, with a diameter of 30 centimeters, and an iron handle under it, and the end of the handle is formed into three rings, and nine small iron rings of equal diameter are hung on each ring. As soon as they were taken out, several hoops collided with each other and rattled.
The last one is a mask. At first glance, the pattern on this mask looks a bit like a fox. But in the eyes of the fox, there are two red and white lines. Extend all the way to the chin position. In addition, on the top of the mask, on the left and right sides, there are two small corners about 7 cm long that extend out.
For a while, it was impossible to judge which way of the gods was depicted.
It's just that there is a faint and simple aura on this mask, which makes people feel that it is not simple.
"Come, you take the puppet of Zhou Dashao. Stand far away. It doesn't matter what happens or what you see. You don't care, as long as you hold this doll, I can guarantee that you're okay. Hu Zhu handed the charred black straw doll to Zhou Guokang's hand, pulled a thread from his waist and put the mask around his waist.
Then she looked at Mr. Mori again, and he didn't know what to do.
"Haha, I won't bother you. It's enough for me to have a baby. When Mr. Mori saw this, he knew it in his heart. While laughing, he opened the knife box he was holding in his right hand, took out the master knife inside, and held it in his hand.
"Master Knife?! No wonder you're not afraid of bad spirits. But how could this master knife be in your hands? Hu Zhu was surprised when he saw this.
But unfortunately, just as Mr. Mori was about to speak, there was a sudden noise around him. They searched for prestige, only to see a black shadow slamming into the dirt pit, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
"It's coming. Be careful. Hu Zhu tightened the Dharma drum in his hand and said with a solemn face.
At this time, the dust in the pit slowly fell, and in the middle of it, two corpses appeared.
The skin on the two corpses was all shriveled. In the seven orifices, black blood slowly flowed out, and the limbs were also covered with dense claw marks. Coupled with their hollowed-out hearts, the scene resembles a demon tortured in hell.
"The sun goes down, it's too cloudy. There is no owner and a lonely soul, who is attached. I shake the drum today, please God. Hands up and down, chasing the true soul. At this time, Hu Zhu shook the Dharma drum twice in his hand, and after reading a paragraph in his mouth, his knees were slightly bent. With a sudden force, the whole person hit the two corpses like cannonballs.
Mr. Mori's eyelids jumped wildly as he stood by and watched. He obviously didn't understand for a while, how this seemingly weak Hu Zhu seemed to be a different person after reading a paragraph. It seems to be covered with an incredible force.
"Is it because of the drum in her hand?" Mr. Sen's mind flowed.
But at this moment, Hu Zhu had already confronted the two corpses. I saw that at this time, she was holding a Dharma drum in her left hand, and her right hand was clenched into a fist, and a fist smashed the eyebrows of the corpse on the left. A loud muffled sound erupted.
But who knew that this seemingly shriveled corpse was as hard as steel, and it withstood this fierce blow. At the same time, the corpse on the right also moved. The ten fingers of both hands were as fast as lightning towards Hu Zhu's right ribs.
"Be careful!" Mr. Mori, who was standing on the side, saw it really and couldn't help but cheer and remind.
But Hu Zhu's face was still as usual, but a strong glint burst out in his eyes. I saw that his left hand holding the Dharma drum shook quickly.
"Boom" The Dharma drum sounded violently again, and then Mr. Sen saw a black gas quickly rush from inside to Hu Zhu's right fist.
Hu Zhu did not retreat, but advanced. As soon as she twisted her feet, she saw that her pants and blouse were twisted up. A force visible to the naked eye immediately burst out from her body. One punch knocked the corpse on the left into the air.
At the same time, she took a small step forward, and was able to dodge the blow of the corpse on the right. But who knew that at this time, her left foot stepped forward, and the whole person pulled away again and took a big step back.
Seeing this, Mr. Sen didn't think much of it. Lifting the master knife in his hand, he walked towards the dirt pit. After all, he took this list, and now he saw that this Hu Zhu seemed to be completely able to deal with these two strange corpses. Naturally, he had to step forward and gesture twice, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Zhou Guokang who was standing aside.
But what he didn't expect was that when he approached, he saw a weasel lying in front of Hu Zhu. The weasel was twice as large as usual. But most of the hair on its body has turned white. At a glance, it makes people feel very old.
It's just that when the weasel saw Mr. Mori approaching, he stood up tremblingly. The pair of forelimbs that had originally walked on the ground slowly closed towards their chests.
His eyes showed a human-like gaze, first at Hu Zhu, and finally on Mr. Sen's body...