Chen Hui repeatedly kept me, hoping that I could stay overnight, but I still insisted on going my own way, changed into a beggar's outfit, let Zhang Fang ride a motorcycle, and took me back overnight.

Zhang Fang's driving skills are getting better and better, which has a lot to do with me sitting behind her, just as at this moment, my hands and legs are dishonest, and even the third hand is about to move, in this case, in addition to complaining, she also has to control the balance of the car, if the driving skills are not long, she is really a pig.

To be honest, Zhang Fang has accompanied me the longest, which makes me hard to dream of, but life is often like this, what you care about may not necessarily care about you, and the person who accompanies you will always be the most unexpected person.

Back at the residence in the township, Lao She had been waiting for me for a long time, and was chatting with Lili about the things in the play, I left the window and door open, and let Zhang Fang ride back to the village with Lili on a bicycle, and then face the grimace man.

Perhaps he was in a good mood tonight, and though his face was still grim, his tone was not dark, and I could vaguely smell the smell of alcohol on him, and he pulled out a yellowed piece of paper and handed it to me.

It was very old writing, I didn't know it, and it looked a bit like an ant crawling around.

"Loulan Ancient Kingdom, have you heard of it, this is an ancient prescription that can cure my sick ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to talk about you, I want to know why you killed the butcher back then!" I interrupted him and handed him the yellowed paper, and he got up and walked to the window, looked up at the cold moon in the sky and began to remember.

That night, the crescent moon was as bright and cold as it was today.

Lao She's mood is not very clear, but it is very cold, since Jiang Lao died, his life has fallen into an unprecedented crisis, no financial resources, no nursing, and he can't even afford to eat, so he hates me to the bone and wants to cut off my skull.

Lao She had been to Jiazi Village a few times, but he had never mentioned it to me whether it was to sleep with a woman or to rob a tomb, but that night, he got lost and got into the butcher's house.

He kicked neatly, did not knock on the door, but climbed up to the eaves, slipped in through the space below, but did not want to land, the whole person stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a thud.

It wasn't that the butcher beat him, but that the floor of the house was very damp, and there were dead pig hair and pig dung everywhere, and Lao She's face was already cracked, stained with these filth, and the stench went directly down his throat into his stomach, but before he could vomit, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

The butcher guy was bare-chested, revealing his fat belly, carrying a meat chopping knife, pointing at Lao She and roaring.

"What the hell are you, stealing something to the master's house, you don't go to inquire, what is the master doing!"

The butcher is not a civilized person, let alone a good stubble, he will cut it with a meat chopping knife, although the old She looks like a ghost, but he was frightened by the butcher's momentum and retreated, opened his leaky mouth, and grunted.

"Slow down, slow down, I'm here to find Li Shan, I really want to fight, you are not my opponent!"

Lao She was like a clown when he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, the flesh on both sides of his mouth was all cracked, and some of them were still rolled with skin, and the butcher guy was stunned for a moment, and the knife he raised forgot to fall, and he shouted with trembling hands.

"Are you a fucking human or a ghost, don't scare Lao Tzu, that mountain doesn't live here with us!"

"And where does he live?" Grimace suddenly remembered that he couldn't be hacked to death, and while making a snorting sound, he pressed forward step by step, forcing the butcher to take several steps back.

"I don't know what the butcher guy thought at the time," said Lao She, "but he was afraid of me, and bent down to pick up the meat chopping knife, and I gave him this chance!" ”

A pig killer, the meat chopping knife is all he has, with a knife in his hand, his courage is also bigger, grasping the root of his ear, and saying with a fierce face.

"What's the matter, you think that if you bring a mask, Lao Tzu will instigate you, what are you doing with Shanzi, he has never been your friend!"

"I want to kill him, if you don't say it, I'll kill you first!"

Lao She's murderous aura was very strong, but unfortunately his face was miserable, and he couldn't see a little murderous aura, he just took out a sharp dagger, stabbed it in his heart, and then pulled it out with a pop.

"I'm not human, if you want to chop me, I'm not afraid, I'll stab you, are you afraid?"

The butcher's eyes widened, his cloudy pupils were full of horror, his forehead was sweating, the knife in his hand slipped down again, and the whole person was so frightened that he leaned back, and accidentally fell into the pickled pig bucket behind him.

"That place you know, it smells great, I wanted to go!" Lao She stood by the window, his fingers on the windowsill to make a clicking sound, looked back at me and said, "But he actually poured me pig and pig hair, although I don't die, but I feel that the wound is very painful!" ”

"Look for death!"

With a scolding, Lao She jumped up, stood on the edge of the barrel like a monkey, and stretched out his hand to choke the butcher's neck.

"His neck is very thick, and I can't hold it with both hands, so I just don't pinch it, I took out a dagger and cut his face, just like me!" Maybe it's a little cold, Lao She walked up to me, said a word, picked up the cold tea on the coffee table and poured a sip, the pale yellow tea spurted out from his cheeks like a stream.

When he told me about the butcher's death, I just listened quietly and didn't interject to say anything, and once a person died, any opinion paled in comparison.

"Do you know why I suddenly want to kill you?" Lao She asked me for a cigarette, and asked me before I lit it.

"I don't know, I don't want to know, don't you feel a little guilty when you killed the butcher?" I took out the fire, lit a cigarette for him and asked, but he grunted.

"Do you feel guilty about killing so many people? I don't kill you, it's because of a widow in your village! ”

"Widow, is it Widow Zhang?" I was a little surprised, I didn't think that he and Widow Zhang still had a story, and when I was about to ask, he suddenly dropped the cigarette, stood up and looked at me and said.

"Old things, don't mention them, three days later, wait for me at home, and I'll introduce you to the other two groups!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, and I said coldly.

"What's the matter, is this how you beg someone, kill someone for me, so that I can accompany you to Ningxia with peace of mind!"

"Kill whom?" Lao She looked a little surprised, probably not expecting me to dare to threaten him, and after sitting down again, he glared at me and said.

"Fourth brother in the county, if he doesn't die, I won't leave half a step, even if you threaten me, it's useless!" I wasn't afraid of him, and I glared at him with a very serious expression......

(End of chapter)