Hearing that Liang Yuan was questioning his magic weapon, the blind man immediately began to defend:

"My bronze bell, but Qingcheng Mountain Zhang Tianshi personally opened the magic weapon, the peach wood sword is a relic of Maoshan Lin Zhengying, as for those charms or something, I personally visited the exorcist Ma Xiaoling to learn ......"

I have to say that the blind man's mouth is really powerful.

In three or five sentences, Liang Yuan fell again.

Very smoothly, he took out three hundred yuan, filled a large bag of yellow paper charms, and held a peach wood sword in one hand and a copper bell in the other, looking full of confidence:

"Tang Xiaofan, this trip is not in vain, there must be a big problem with that Hu Pozi, let's go to his lair and go straight to Huanglong!"

I felt a sigh in my heart.

On this trip, Liang Yuan took away a lot of magic weapons.

It doesn't matter if they're useful or not.

And I, before leaving, only asked the blind man one last question:

"What the hell is that white powder?"

……

……

When I came out of the hospital, it was half past four in the afternoon.

Standing at the mouth of the alley and taking a look, there were still a lot of people in front of Hu Pozi's stall.

She weighed and bagged the soaked chicken feet and pork skin for the guests.

The smile on his face looks kind.

The more this happens, the creepi I feel.

Ghosts and monsters are easy to identify, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Those guests in line would probably never have imagined that the old woman in front of the stall with a kind face and very good cold food skills was secretly a wicked person who abducted and killed children.

The sour smell spread in the air, causing Liang Yuan to swallow his saliva.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liang Yuan sighed: "This old salt water of kimchi, I am going to decide!" Ahead is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I have to move forward bravely. ”

As he spoke, he also gave me a special look, which seemed to motivate me.

I also took a deep breath, and the sour and fragrant taste strongly stimulated my parotid glands.

I have to admit that this salt water is really good.

Using it to make salt water, the pickled kimchi will definitely not taste worse than the taste made by Chen San's spiritual energy.

At that end, Grandma Hu was busy in front of the stall, and she didn't notice that Liang Yuan and I were watching her from the corner of the alley.

Patting Liang Yuan on the shoulder, I said, "Let's go." ”

Downstairs, the huge word "demolition" is particularly eye-catching.

Liang Yuan and I watched it, but they were two completely different moods.

Liang Yuan's house was taken away by creditors, and this demolition has nothing to do with him. And my family's house is really waiting for compensation.

Housing prices in small counties are not high, but they can't afford to bring in rich developers.

The people from the demolition and relocation office came to hold a meeting with the residents, and finally negotiated the compensation price: one to three.

One pays three, what kind of concept is this.

The average price of the surrounding houses is 5,000, one pays three, and my house is 50 square meters, 351,005, so that my father's house can lose 750,000.

When I first heard this number, my dad and I were shocked.

My dad brought the freshly fried beans and pork liver and looked at me happily: "Tang Xiaofan, with this 750,000 yuan, you don't have to worry about the dowry." ”

"You can keep this money, I don't need it." I waved my hand.

"That's not going to work!" My dad said: "The dowry is too much, so you won't be bullied when you get married, and your in-laws won't say anything serious about you." ”

"I've always been the only one who bullies people, who can bully me?"

Listening to my words, my dad smiled innocently.

After my mom left, one of the reasons why my dad didn't look for it again was that he was too busy, and another reason was that he was afraid that I would be bullied by my stepmother.

I didn't say it, but I knew it.

There are many things between relatives, needless to say, it is enough to understand.

"Rice." My dad looked at me: "Inside my pillow, there is a bank card, which is my savings over the years, and the password is your birthday." ”

At this point, he paused, as if thinking about something.

I also looked at my dad and couldn't understand why he was suddenly telling me this.

Normally, he is very strict with my money, and he will never pay me the full amount of his salary of 3,000 yuan a month, and he will deduct it from the east and west, and give me a maximum of 1,000 yuan.

At this moment, he not only told me where to hide the bank card, but also let me know the password.

I took a bite of pork liver, my dad's craftsmanship is very good, the pork liver was made by him very hot and tender, smooth and delicious.

"Dad, why are you telling me this?"

My dad's expression was much more serious than just now: "In case, I mean in case, if something happens to me, you take this money, don't spend it indiscriminately......"

I still remember the tone in which my dad said that day.

That feeling seems to be really explaining the aftermath.

Looking back, it seems that he had a premonition that something would happen to him at that time.

Standing at the entrance of the corridor, the cold air from the shop was cold, and Liang Yuan beside him couldn't help but sneeze.

"Tang Xiaofan, here, it's really evil."

I turned to look at him: "Are you scared?" ”

Liang Yuan straightened up and coughed a few times in his throat.

Then he strode up.

The light in the corridor was still very dim, and I watched Liang Yuan's body gradually disappear into the darkness, and the chill seemed to suck me in.

"Liang Yuan!" I called him.

When he turned around, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, only to see him waving at me: "Tang Xiaofan, come in quickly!" ”

I groaned.

I touched the contents of the bag, and my heart was more fixed than just now.

When Liang Yuan saw me coming in, he turned around and continued to walk up.

In the hallway, there is still that musty smell.

My hand touched the handrail made of cement and followed Liang Yuan to the second floor.

This is where Liang Yuan and I have lived since childhood, and we are familiar with each and every one of them.

This time, I didn't hear the woman crying again.

As I walked past her door, I took a special look out the window to see a woman with her head bowed and her long hair shawl in front of the table against the wall.

Just as I was looking inside, she suddenly looked up at me.

It was a slightly chubby woman with heavy bags under her eyes on her face, which she described as haggard.

She saw me, waved at me, and smiled at me again.

The smile is weird.

I had a chill in my vest and hurried away.

The door of Grandma Hu's house was closed, and at this time, there was no one else in the house except for the "zombie".

I took care of Liang Yuan, so he squatted down, took out a wire from his pocket, and began to fiddle with the door lock in a decent manner.

It is said that he learned this trick from a friend who co-owned an Internet café.

This Liang Yuan doesn't know who he is in contact with, and he will do these messy things.

There weren't many people living in the building, and it was working time, so no one noticed what we were doing.

Liang Yuan has been busy here for a long time, and the door lock still shows no sign of opening.

Pulling back the wire, Liang Yuan looked at me: "This is strange, I obviously saw him open it like this before......"

I was expressionless:

"I can't get in the door, this trip is in vain, let's go......"

Who knows, we had just gotten up when we heard a "click".

The door actually opened by itself......