||->-> Chapter 543 of the main text Turtle Head

I'm afraid that if Lin Xi doesn't listen to this arrangement, after all, it's a bit funny to engage in activities in the middle of the night. If the public does not understand, they will think that this is a ridiculous action by the police, and they will slap their heads.

"Okay, I'll call Sister Hua, and then we'll kill the molting turtle, and then we'll leave for Maoshan immediately." Ding Ermiao picked up the electricity, and Lin Xiruo called back.

After the electricity was connected, Ding Ermiao discussed the results with Lin Xiruo and Lin Xiruo.

The matter is big, Lin Xiruo didn't dare to call the shots, and after showing the leadership, Ding Ermiao called back and said:

"Okay, okay, I'm a little lucky this day, and I'll personally lead the patrol at night. But all in all, you have to go back as soon as possible and get rid of these demons once and for all! You are limited to three days, no expired, in the future, beware of my black dog blood splashing you with this little magic stick. You once, splash you once! ”

"Sister, are you unreasonable? I don't take a penny of your salary, it's just too ......domineering" Ding Ermiao felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, but before the complaint was over, Lin Xiruo had already hung up the electricity.

Kang Xinyi observed her words and looks, and said sarcastically: "Er Miao, your confidante seems to be a lot?" But just now, this 10,000 books|bar|novel, it seems to be a little ferocious, hehe......"

"How can she be a confidant, she is simply a fan killer and a cannon!" Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, got up and said, "Let's go, go and slaughter the old turtle first, and then go to Maoshan Mountain." ”

The three of them went back to their rooms, cleaned up briefly, went downstairs, had breakfast, and then drove to Lu Liwen's residence.

The police officers who stayed behind had already dug a meter-deep pit in Lu Liwen's backyard according to Ding Ermiao's instructions, and quicklime was piled up around it.

This pit is used to kill the old turtle. Then fill it with lime, add some water, and then fill it with soil, and you're done.

Then the old turtle fell out of the well and threw himself into the pit.

Ding Ermiao took out a handful of copper coins and ordered everyone to step back. Li Qingdong held a carpentry board in his hand and waited by the deep pit. Ding Ermiao was worried that after the turtle was killed, turtle blood would spurt out, and the woodworking board in Li Qingdong's hand was shielded.

"Yin and yang are infinite, and there is a law in the world. Cross copper coin cone, chop! ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Ding Ermiao threw a copper coin into the sky, and then 10,000 people slashed a volley. The copper coins clanged and formed a cross sword in the air. After a moment's pause, the tip of the sword rushed down and roared towards the pit!

At the moment when the copper coin sword drilled into the deep pit, the woodworking board in Li Qingdong's hand was thrown out, and with a bang, it covered the deep pit.

"Poof......!"

Although it was covered by a woodworking board, the sound of the turtle's blood spurting from the deep pit still clearly reached everyone's ears. Everyone present was shocked and admired when they saw Ding Ermiao's magical Taoism.

The sound of plopping and plopping kept coming from the deep pit. Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong each stood at one end of the woodworking board and pressed the woodworking board to prevent the turtle blood from splashing outward.

You know, the hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, and this old turtle is the same, strong to death. After twenty minutes, there was no movement in the pit.

At Li Qingdong's insistence, it took another ten minutes before Ding Ermiao lifted the carpentry board and looked at the situation in the pit.

Only the area at the bottom of the pit is half larger than before, but after the old turtle was beheaded, his limbs were cut out and opened up vigorously!

The head ......, no, it's the head of a turtle. The turtle's head was completely cut off by Ding Ermiao's copper coin sword, and most of it was covered by the broken soil, only its eyes were exposed on the broken soil, and it also made a dead appearance, faintly glowing.

At the bottom of the pit, the wall of the pit was stained with blood, stained with broken soil.

The downward-facing side of the carpentry board is also stained with blood, as if it has been painted.

Ding Ermiao pulled out 10,000 people, cut off the carpentry board, and threw it into the deep pit, and then shoveled off a layer of soil around the pit mouth with a shovel, and filled it all into the pit, and finally ordered everyone to fill the deep pit with quicklime.

The quicklime was half-filled, water was added, and white smoke billowed from the heat wave. After a short pause, the remaining lime was filled in.

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong didn't dare to leave, for fear that they would accidentally make the mistake of the Taoist back then. According to Li Qingdong's supplementary narrative, the Taoist accidentally injured people's lives because of his improper handling, and was later beaten by the county lord with fifty boards, and his butt blossomed directly.

After supervising the completion of all the work, Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong turned around.

Kang Xinyi caught up and said, "Ermiao, I'll drive you to Maoshan!" ”

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and smiled: "Okay Kangkang, but I want it, you go to Maoshan, at my uncle's funeral, don't take pictures." My sister has a weird temper, beware of her driving you away. Maoshan is her territory, and I can't be the master. ”

"It's a deal." Kang Xinyi smiled and said, "If you don't worry, I can keep it for you." ”

"Then there is no need, I believe Kangkang's professional ethics ......" Ding Ermiao laughed, walked side by side with Kang Xinyi, and walked to the highway parking lot.

On the way back, the car drove to the section of Yue Shuaicai's residence and heard bursts of mournful music coming from the hillside. Ding Ermiao asked Kang Xinyi to stop and go to worship again.

Only in that courtyard, the courtyard is like a city, and often, there are people in white clothes and filial clothes. Wreaths, couplets, overwhelming......

The mourning hall is set up in the hall, and in the middle is the portrait of Yue Shuaicai, Huang Wei and a brother, kneeling on the side, answering the mourning relatives and friends and nearby villagers.

But in front of the statue, there is also a pure white fox kneeling, which attracts the attention of the worshippers.

As soon as Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong Kang Xinyi entered the mourning hall, the white fox swished and jumped into Huang Wei's arms, staring at Ding Ermiao vigilantly with only one eye.

This is the demon fox that Ding Ermiao saw that day. If it is somewhere, it is estimated that Ding Ermiao will cut this thing with a copper coin, but in the place, how can he do it?

"Is that you?" Huang Wei was a little surprised.

Ding Ermiao nodded, straightened his clothes, bowed to the head with the gift of the Daomen, and then offered incense. Li Qingdong followed.

Kang Xinyi didn't understand Taoist etiquette, and according to the ordinary funeral, three bows were respectful.

"Huang Wei, let's mourn and change, we still have something to do, so let's leave, take care." After Ding Ermiao and the others finished worshipping, they greeted Huang Wei's brothers and sisters and turned around.

Ben Ding Ermiao wanted to remind Huang Wei to take care of the demon fox. But thinking about it, this is really wrong, so I have to wait until later, and then meet again.

Huang Wei followed out of the mourning hall and sent it away.

Getting into the car again, Li Qingdong squirmed for a long time, and finally spoke: "Uncle, there is one more thing I want to remind you." ”