"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know where the Dharma text of the Book of Ten Thousand Classics you want the most is." The girl said.

Peng Zongliang's eyes narrowed: "Wang Qiang just said that Faben was taken away by a person named Zhang Hong." ”

"Do you believe it? I don't believe it. The girl said.

I was anxious: "I said big sister, don't talk nonsense, you will be legally responsible for talking nonsense." ”

The girl said, "I have heard all the experiences you said just now, and I can analyze them by myself whether they are true or false." ”

Peng Zongliang said: "Okay, then you analyze and analyze, where is the Faben?" ”

The girl laughed: "I don't know where, but someone knows for sure." ”

"Who?"

The girl pointed at me with her finger: "It's the third uncle in his story, the man named An Dong." An Dong is also a party, you can ask him if he can match Wang Qiang's confession, isn't it. ”

As soon as she said this, everyone present stopped talking. My heart is racing, this little girl is very ruthless.

Peng Zongliang pondered for a moment, then turned his head to me and said, "Call your third uncle." ”

I hurriedly said, "I'm being tied up, you let me go, I'll go back to the village right now and call my third uncle over." ”

"What do you want?" Peng Zongliang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it in front of me, then untied one of my hands: "If you remember your third uncle's number, call him and let him come." ”

I said, what the hell is this place, where he's going, I'll have to tell him where it's going.

Peng Zongliang said: "I told him. Hurry. ”

I sat up half-propped up, picked up my phone, and thought about it as I rubbed. Peng Zongliang saw my little Jiujiu at a glance and said: "I advise you to call him quickly, what's the problem, we adults communicate and communicate with each other, you are playing clever here, it can only make this matter more and more complicated and difficult." ”

I thought about it, but I was afraid that Peng Zongliang would play a conspiracy and set up a net here, and the third uncle would not be good when he came.

At this time, Qian Mingwen said in prison: "Brother, let's fight, it's a boil that will always rot, and it's not a way to drag it like this." ”

I thought about it, took a deep breath, and called my third uncle. The phone rang a few times, and someone answered it immediately, and the familiar voice of the third uncle came from the microphone, "Which one?" ”

Hearing his voice, I had the urge to cry, and Peng Zongliang made a gesture to signal me to turn on the speakerphone. I trembled and said, "Third uncle, it's me, Qiangzi." ”

"Where are you?" The third uncle's ears were really sensitive, and he immediately became alert: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong." ”

"Third uncle," I said, taking a breath, "do you remember that you were once imprisoned in a dungeon, and now I have been captured by that man, and he wants to see you and let you come." By the way, I'll take a look under my pillow. ”

The third uncle didn't have any entanglement, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll go." Location. ”

Peng Zongliang snatched his mobile phone and said, "There is an old veterinarian in the town, I will wait for you there and give you half an hour." ”

There was a beeping sound on the phone, the third uncle hung up the phone, and he came here.

Peng Zongliang tied me back to the table, took out a living creature from his pocket, and looked at it by the light, it was a long black centipede, crawling in the palm of his hand. My heart is racing, what does he want to do?

He walked up to me and looked at me coldly: "Keep your mouth shut." ”

I quickly shut my mouth, and he picked up the centipede and put it on my mouth. I was so scared that I screamed. The centipede was lying on its stomach in the gap between its upper and lower lips. Peng Zongliang said: "You can't open your mouth now, this thing will drill when it sees a crack, if you open your mouth, it will get into your mouth, if it really enters your stomach, it will be difficult for Da Luo Jinxian to save you." ”

This kid is really poisonous, I pursed my mouth tightly. The centipede crawled on it, motionless, as if waiting for me to open its mouth.

Peng Zongliang looked at the girl and motioned for her to return to the cage, but the girl didn't say anything and went back obediently. Peng Zongliang lifted the lantern, swayed back to the stairs, opened the iron door and went out, and the door closed again.

The dungeon was once again plunged into darkness.

I lay on the table, staring at the ceiling in the dark, with mixed feelings, hoping that my third uncle would come to our rescue, but also afraid that he would fall into the trap again.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the dungeon was quiet, and no one spoke. I heard small voices in the darkness, probably from the girl's cell, but there was no light around me to see what she was doing.

My mind was a mess of ideas, and I kept thinking about who this girl was, saying that the master was not a master, that ordinary people were not ordinary people, that it was extremely mysterious and deceitful.

I don't know how long it took, but the iron door above opened, and the light shone in, a little dazzling.

I squinted my eyes to see, and the third uncle really came! He walked in front, Peng Zongliang walked behind with a lamp, and the two of them came down from it one after the other.

The third uncle saw me at a glance, and he said coldly to Peng Zongliang: "Let my nephew go." ”

"Your nephew is not honest, I can only do this to him." Peng Zongliang said: "An Dong, I let you go once, I have a life-saving grace for you, you are not a person who doesn't know what to do." ”

The third uncle sneered: "If you don't kill, it's a great favor?" If you really killed at that time, none of us would have made it out of here alive. ”

Peng Zongliang said: "Don't talk about anything else, I just want to know two things, you told me, you and your nephew can leave here safely." ”

"Say it." The third uncle looked at me with a frown, and it seemed that he was actively trying to find a way to save me.

"First of all, how did my junior brother Suban die?" Peng Zongliang asked.

The third uncle said: "It is the unsinkable Taoist of Liaoning Tiesha Mountain and his apprentice called Changsheng, and the two of them killed your junior brother, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

"One more thing," Peng Zongliang said, "what about the Dharma text of the Book of Ten Thousand Classics?" ”

The third uncle said: "I knew that your ultimate goal was this. He carried the bag diagonally, opened it, took out an ancient book from it, and threw it on the ground.

Peng Zongliang's eyes lit up, and he walked over and reached out to pick it up, but suddenly stopped. He thought about it, walked over to the table, and untied all the leather strips that bound me, but did not take the centipede away. He pulled me up and shoved me: "Go over and pick up the book." ”

I walked slowly, came to the front of the book, and looked at my third uncle. The third uncle was expressionless. I took a breath and bent down to pick up the tome.

Peng Zongliang sat on the table, put a cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and smoked it one by one. He said, "Bring it." ”

I looked at the third uncle, and the third uncle didn't say anything. I had to go back with the booklet and hand it to him. Peng Zongliang didn't answer, spit out the smoke ring and said, "You come to turn it over, I'll see." ”

This person is really too cautious, no wonder he can lurk in the mainland for so long, and endure in the factory for so long as a worker. This man is definitely even more terrible than Suban.

I'm thinking about a question, Peng Zongliang and Su Ban were taught by a master, what kind of person is their master, and they can teach such two characters.

I gently flipped through the Dharma scriptures, and Peng Zongliang lifted the lantern, twisted the button, adjusted the light, and then looked at it intently.

When he looked at it, there were words in his mouth, and his eyes wandered with the words inside. I wondered if he knew the language of ancient Burmese and could understand it.

He read and recited, put down the lantern in his hand, and began to make strange handprints with his free hands. The mudra was slow at first, but as he read it further, the mudra changed faster and faster. I can probably see that he seems to be making handprints based on what is written in the book.

When he saw the bottom of the page, he said to me, "Next." ”

I was about to go through it, but the third uncle said in the back, "I handed over the Faben." Do you also have to keep your word and let us go? ”

Peng Zongliang smiled: "The Faben is the true Faben, and you are indeed trustworthy." But unfortunately, I can't let you go. ”

"What do you mean?" The third uncle was a little annoyed.

Peng Zongliang said: "Suban is my master's only son, and now he is dying in a foreign country, and even his body has been burned. Under the thunder and anger of my master, even I am afraid that I will not have a chance to live. In order to appease the anger of his old man, I can only bring you, who are in the know, to Thailand and hand him over to his old man for distribution. ”

With a cigarette in his mouth, he snatched the book from my hand and put it in his inner pocket.

"But, you and your nephew are two big living people, and I want to smuggle them out of the country, and the difficulty is not ordinary. So I can only bring one. He said slowly.

"You want to take my nephew?" The third uncle looked at him.

"Yes." Peng Zongliang said: "Your nephew has the unique blood of the vegetarian class in the palm of his hand. If Su Ban really turned into a little ghost before he died, my master would be able to use the blood drop to locate his location. My master cultivated to Tongtian and found the yin ghost of Suban, maybe there is still a chance for him to be reborn. I'll have an explanation at that time. ”

"What about me?" The third uncle said lightly.

Peng Zongliang sighed, suddenly shot like electricity, and tapped it under my armpit. I couldn't help but let out an "ah" as soon as my mouth opened, and the long black centipede suddenly moved, burrowing into my mouth at a very fast speed.

I almost threw up, my mouth was full of hairballs, my tongue was itchy and numb, and I was about to vomit out, when suddenly my throat moved, and the centipede actually got in. I couldn't help but swallow it, and the whole worm burrowed into my stomach.