Chapter 51: The Man Behind the Scenes
According to the legal records, on the seventh day of the seventh month of the first year of Emperor Yongshou of the Han Yuan Dynasty, Taishang Laojun descended to Heming Mountain in Shuzhong to teach the patriarch Zhang Daoling the scriptures and techniques, and ordered him to kill demons and eliminate demons to maintain the righteousness of heaven and earth. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Taishang Laojun and gave the patriarch the seven-star sword, the heavenly master seal, the three clear bells, the canopy ruler, the ghost battle and Ruyi and other magic weapons.
Hearing this, I picked up the Bull's Nose Seven Star Sword, which was an ordinary peachwood sword, and I didn't think it looked like a magic weapon handed down by some ancestor. I thought to myself, it seems that this powerful magic weapon is often unpretentious.
"Isn't this seven-star sword handed down by the ancestor not very good?" Hu Yuan said, "It's no different from an ordinary peachwood sword." β
Niu Nose smiled: "Where is this seven-star sword handed down by the ancestor, this peach wood sword, when I was traveling through a peach orchard, I found a lightning strike wood, and cut off a section of my own making." β
I couldn't help but feel a little resentful when I heard this: "Okay, you bull nose, I was in the tomb for a while, I asked you to borrow a magic weapon, and you actually used that broken wood to fool me, you are too inhuman, what if I am eaten by zombies?" β
"I didn't say that I borrowed your peachwood sword, you snatched it yourself, and you deserved it if you were drunk by zombies!" Niu Bi continued, "Besides, although this peachwood sword is made by myself, but using it to kill ghosts, like cutting cabbage with a knife, this is also a magic weapon made by me, if you can't look at it, the next time you enter the cemetery and meet zombies, you don't use it." β
When I heard this, I thought that having a guy in my hand is better than nothing, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, next time I'll try it with the peachwood sword you sharpened yourself to see if it works." β
"But, Niu Bi, I heard that this peachwood sword ......" Hu Yuan just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Niu Bi.
"Don't worry, my peachwood sword is sharper than any other warrior against ghosts and zombies."
"Brother Ling Fei, I heard that the old Hu family cow in the village is tired to death, you go buy some meat!" Yaoyao said coldly.
"Okay, I'm going to buy meat, let's stew beef later." I say.
"Wow, wow, I've wanted to eat it!" Hu Yuan cheered.
At dinner, I drank some wine with Niu Bi. We had dinner. Hu Yuan went home, and Yaoyao also went back to the house to rest. Oxnose and I were chatting in the house where he lived. Slightly drunk, recalling our first meeting, it has been nearly nine years in a flash, how many nine years are there in life?
Niu Bi asked drunkenly, "Fu Ling, youβdo you still like the Holy Aunt?" β
I smiled with a big tongue and said, "Who, who is the Holy Aunt, I, I don't know her, male, female?" β
Niu Bi sat on the kang head facing me, waved his hand vigorously and said, "Less, less talk to me, Holy Aunt, you don't know each other?" β
"I really, no, heard, heard." I said.
"You kid, you really don't know how to be blessed in the blessings, what a good girl the Holy Aunt is, for, for you, I have waited for your reincarnation for several lifetimes, but you have not chosen her in every life, if you don't choose her in this life, you still have to cultivate in the next life, and you don't choose her in the next life, so come, come, come, come, come in the next life!"
"Since she's so good, you just go after her, what are you doing with me, does it matter?" I said.
Niu Nose suddenly became excited, pointed at me and shouted: "Fu Ling, do you think I don't like the Holy Aunt, but I am a human being, she is the daughter of the Divine Monarch of the Protoss, and has been cultivating for many years, we can only live for a hundred years, but she can live for thousands of years through cultivation, just like a small grass and a big tree, how can they be together." β
"What are you yelling at, I'm not a floating spirit. I'm also human, and I can only live for a hundred years. According to what you said, even if I knew her and liked her, I couldn't be with her. I said.
"Floating Spirit, Floating Spirit, if you are really an ordinary person, the Ghost King will marry his daughter to you, you are so naΓ―ve, you...... You are ......" as he spoke, the cow nose lay on the kang and fell asleep in a daze.
I saw that the cow nose was asleep, so I simply lay down on the side and slept.
The next morning, Xiaolian came to thank Niu Bi and say that her son's illness had been cured. I asked Xiaolian about Sedum, and Xiaolian said that Sedum was still doing business outside and rarely came back in a year. However, Sedum is still very good to their mother and son, and every time they come back, they will get a lot of money back, and it seems that the business should be doing well.
After a night's sleep, the wine was gone.
The bull patted his head and asked me, "Yesterday, I drank too much, so I didn't say nonsense." β
I also drank too much yesterday, but I just remember what he said about the Holy Aunt. Later, he said something to me, and I couldn't remember it for a while, so I deliberately said: "I said, you said everything, and I know everything!" β
Unexpectedly, Niu Bi suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said: "I drank too much nonsense, don't believe it!" β
I deliberately feigned seriousness and said, "You don't have to explain these things, and it is useless to explain." If you like it, you can go after it boldly. β
The bull nose said in surprise: "Chasing, chasing what?" β
"The girl you said was called 'Holy Aunt'!"
"I said I like Auntie Saint? Didn't say anything else? Bullnose asked.
"What else is there to say?!" I think it's a little weird.
The bull nose said one word with relief: Ah.
I think the bull's nose is a little nervous. But my head hurt a little and I didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Had breakfast. Bullnose and I studied the matter of continuing to enter the graveyard to deal with the red-haired zombie, and last time it ran away, this time it must not be allowed to escape again. It's just a little puzzled, how did the cemetery in the cemetery outside the village come about, and why are there so many zombies in it? It's puzzling. It seems that if you want to find out the cause, you have to go underground to see.
Niu Bi and I came to the tomb again with a rooster, a bowl of black dog blood, a small half bag of glutinous rice, and the magic utensils in his Qiankun bag.
We walked down the dark graveyard to the cave. Strangely, however, the rotten corpses of the zombies in the cave were gone. Niubi and I carefully checked it through the light of the flashlight. There were no rotten corpses on the cave floor, no thick blood water, but a clean ground with traces of broom-sweeping.
Niu Nose said: "It's strange, look at the marks left on the ground, it is clear that someone has cleaned them." Who's going to come here to clean it? Could it be that the thousand-year-old red-haired zombie king cleaned it? No, there's no need for that. β
I heard the cow's nose muttering somewhere, and I wondered how anyone could have come here to clean the cave.
Bullnose exclaimed, "Oh no, are these zombies ......"
"What is it?" I asked Niu Nose, "What are you talking about?" β
The cow's nose and eyes said bluntly: "Someone raised it on purpose!" β
"What?" I couldn't believe it, "Who has nothing to do with zombies?" β
Bullnose said: "I can't say this well, it's just a feeling, unless these zombies have something to do with him, and he doesn't want others to know that there are zombies, then there is no need to destroy the rotten zombies in this cave, isn't it?" β
I think it makes sense, but what does he do with zombies, this is not an Egyptian mummy, it can't be sold for money, and it has no research value, and it's dangerous, and if you don't make it, you have to become this zombie.
It seems that this matter is not just as simple as gathering a large number of zombies, there must be a black hand behind the scenes.