Chapter 053: The Little Hand of the Dead Son

Fu Shanhe trembled, almost sat on the ground, and said, "Brother, what's wrong?" Don't scare me. ”

Chao Qingfeng said: "As long as you listen to me, it's not a big problem, tonight you sleep in the bedroom, my brothers and two are lying under your bed, if the female ghost comes again, you sprinkle this jar of blood on the doorknob, and then you can run out and lock the door outside, understand?" ”

While speaking, Chao Qingfeng took out a small jar from his pocket, which was filled with blood, I don't know if it was black dog blood, in short, it must be a brand-new magic weapon he had developed, no matter if it was a black cat and a white cat, it was a good cat if it could catch a mouse.

Fu Shanhe nodded again and again, "No problem, no problem, if it weren't too late, I would directly weld the gate to death, and no one would want to go out today!" ”

This idea is really ruthless, and it shows what the long-haired female ghost scared Fu Shanhe into, and the two of them have reached the point where the fish is dead and the net is broken, and one will die.

Fu Shanhe said to prepare something, and Chao Qingfeng also said: "It's just right, my brothers and I went out to eat something and came back on time at nine o'clock in the evening." ”

When they arrived at the night market stall outside, the two ordered some skewers, Chao Qingfeng said: "If you want to catch ghosts tonight, you can't drink, this time I need a helper to catch ghosts in order to ensure success." ”

Li Zifeng said: "Am I not good? ”

"Of course you can, but I need a helper with special abilities, and he can't be human." Chao Qingfeng smiled mysteriously. Li Zifeng was startled, stepped forward and asked, "Old watch, are you ...... Do you want someone else to help? ”

"Hahaha, you'll know in a while, you know this person." Chao Qingfeng lifted the skewer, touched it with Li Zifeng, chewed it with relish, and seeing that he was confident, Li Zifeng didn't ask more.

Half an hour later, a familiar voice came from behind, "Oh, Boss Chao, how long have we not seen each other?" ”

Uncle Chen?

Li Zifeng muttered a sentence in his mouth, looked back, and sure enough, it was Chen Zhou, the old man, he sat down with a big grin, and winked at Li Zifeng, Li Zifeng said: "You two, know?" ”

Chao Qingfeng said: "Many years ago, there was a relationship. ”

"Hehe, slightly cooked, slightly cooked." Uncle Chen was cooked, and after sitting down, he pinched the skewers and sent them to his mouth, Li Zifeng asked, "We need Uncle Chen's help to catch ghosts?" ”

In fact, Li Zifeng is still a little wary, because Uncle Chen, he is not sure if it is from Mi Jialuo, and judging from the various things he has experienced before, he should not be it, but he can't let his guard down.

Chao Qingfeng said: "Yes, in this matter, I need Uncle Chen's help." ”

Seeing that Li Zifeng didn't think so, Uncle Chen hurriedly smiled and said: "Little brother, listen to me, last time I helped you win the corpse arm bone, it was really unexpected, Boss Chao told me that there is a master named Hawkeye who is obstructing behind his back, otherwise how could I not get that arm bone?" ”

Li Zifeng said: "I know, you are an insect soul, you can manipulate flowers, birds, insects and fish, and control the beasts of the jungle, but it seems that you don't need this ability to catch ghosts, right?" In the last sentence, Li Zifeng said it to Chao Qingfeng.

Chao Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "Eh, old watch, Uncle Chen's ability is not so simple, let me let him show you a hand?" ”

After finishing speaking, Chao Qingfeng gave Uncle Chen a look, and before Li Zifeng woke up, he felt someone patting his palm, and when he looked down, his eyeballs almost fell out in shock.

A palm that was detached from his arm, like a crab, crawled around on the table, and at the same time patted the back of Li Zifeng's hand, Li Zifeng exclaimed: "Uncle Chen, you ...... Are you a magician? ”

"What's that?" Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, Li Zifeng looked at Uncle Chen, his hands were placed on the table, tapping the table in a rhythmic manner, as if he was knocking on the Morse code, and more like making gestures to manipulate the independent palm.

"Isn't this hand yours?" Li Zifeng asked again.

Uncle Chen said with a smile: "Even if it's mine, it's not mine, the so-called manipulation of flowers, birds, insects and fish, and control the jungle beasts, that's impossible, not so powerful people, the beast trainer can command the tiger and lion, it has to be after long-term training, I was able to help you dig up the arm bones of the corpse, not by mice, but by this hand." ”

After speaking, the independent palm, still like a big crab, swished back, got into Uncle Chen's sleeve, and disappeared.

None of the diners around noticed the anomaly, and it didn't cause any panic.

Chao Qingfeng said: "Old Cousin, I went south and north, and made friends with talented people all over the world, just to help you find your memories by all means, this ghost hunting operation, we need Uncle Chen's ability to help." ”

Li Zifeng couldn't help it, he definitely didn't want to be a guinea pig, he couldn't hide something in his heart, he had to ask if he had any doubts, "Uncle Chen, when you helped me find the arm bone of the winning corpse, the arm bone was not found, you kowtow to the grave, what do you mean?" ”

Chen Bo was stunned, obviously didn't expect Li Zifeng to learn the truth, he paused, and said: "I didn't know at the time, but someone later told me that that person had been sick and sympathetic with me, and he was a fallen person at the end of the world, and I would demolish his body after he died, which is not the way of a gentleman, I repent, so I knelt." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Li Zifeng asked.

Chen Bo nodded seriously, "It's as simple as that." ”

The atmosphere is a little tense, which is also the difference between Li Zifeng and Chao Qingfeng, Li Zifeng is too upright in life, he can't learn to pretend to be confused, he can't learn to make people happy, that is, the so-called low emotional intelligence, three or two sentences will make people choke to death.

Chao Qingfeng was different, and said with a haha: "The past is like a cloud, it's not a big problem, ah, come and eat." ”

When he returned to Fu Shanhe's house, this kid hadn't come back yet, the three of them were sitting in the living room, and Li Zifeng said: "Uncle Chen, I apologize to you for my previous recklessness, but I still want to say that I fought with that female ghost, and her hair can skyrocket in an instant, which is stronger than the winding force of a python, and I am worried that you will be in danger." ”

Li Zifeng's attitude was sincere, which really moved Uncle Chen, and he replied again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, little Lizi, do you know how many hands I have?" ”

"Huh?" This little plum, the shouting plum was stunned, and it felt weird.

"In the early years, I had the hand of a butcher, the hand of a prostitute, and then I also wandered the world, although I was poor, but I was happy, more than thirty years ago I had a child with a wandering woman, and then the woman ran away, and the child starved to death, and when I buried him, I took off one of my son's hands, which was very small and very cute, and when I thought of him, I would look at him." As he spoke, a white child's little hand crawled out of Uncle Chen's collar, like a snow-white crab, crawling along his shoulder into his left hand, and five small white fingers held Uncle Chen's index finger.

"I love my son's little hands, the feeling of grabbing one of my fingers, at that time, I was still very young and I was still very strong." Uncle Chen's eyes were a little red......