Chapter 52: Lost and Killed

"Chief Peng Xiaodao," An Zhifu called Huzi, "Why don't you move your chopsticks, don't you dislike my food here is vulgar and not to your taste?" ”

"No, no," Huzi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where have I ever eaten such a delicate dish on weekdays?" I'm afraid that it will look ugly and make the prefect laugh. ”

"Little Daoist friends don't need to be formal," Fu Daoren put down his chopsticks and pushed the wine jug forward, "Drink a few glasses of wine, and you can open your mind." Didn't the prefect of Shicai An say that he would punish you for drinking? How about I pour it for you here? ”

After speaking, without waiting for Huzi and Zhang Daxian to react, Fu Daoren had already poured the wine into the wine cup in front of the two. This wine cup is not big, and it should be able to hold two taels of wine when it is full. On closer inspection, the poured drink seems unusual. I don't know what kind of brewing it is, but it has a faint blue, like a pool of lake water, with a little grassy fragrance.

"It's not a rare wine, but I guess it can't be found in Kanto." Fu Daoren said, "This wine was originally an ordinary rice wine, but after it was brewed, some medicines prepared by the sect were added. It has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, dispelling evil and turning evil. I don't have much with me, so I'll make a few friends today, so let's take them out as a greeting gift. ”

Zhang Daxian also did not refuse, nodded and thanked, and drank it all. It's really hard for the tiger who hesitates with a wine cup - he has never drunk wine.

Mr. Peng once taught him, "Wine is a hot thing, often used as a medicine for cooking, blood and qi, invigorating yin and stasis, drinking less to maintain health, and drinking more to harm life." Huzi was also curious about what this thing that everyone seemed to love to drink tasted like, but Mr. Peng strictly forbade him to drink on the grounds that he was not in good health. Now that a glass of wine was placed in front of him, it seemed to smell better than anything he normally smelled. He just drank it today, and Mr. Peng didn't know it, right?

Besides, Huzi doesn't think this is a big deal in his heart, even if he lets Mr. Peng know, it's nothing more than another beating, what else can he do? With a decision in his heart, Huzi gritted his teeth, raised the wine cup and drank it all!

The wine went down the throat, down the esophagus, and into the stomach. A line seems to have been sprinkled with oil and lit on fire, so hot that the tiger's internal organs will be burned with it! Drink two taels of wine, and cough up one or two again!

Seeing Huzi so embarrassed, the other four people at the banquet all laughed, and joked about Huzi verbally.

Huzi coughed violently for a while, and then he was relieved, thinking to himself how something that was a little more difficult to drink than medicine would still be liked by anyone? The burning sensation in the abdomen did not go away, and a momentum that came from nowhere climbed up the back of the spine and rushed straight to the door of the head. It was as if it was not bricks and stones, but cotton balls.

"That's it! All right! An Zhifu waved his hand and motioned for Huzi to put down the wine cup, "I want to come to Xiaodao, this is your first time drinking." With this courage to drink, An admires it very much, then the next two glasses of wine are free, and I drank it with you, but it was a waste of Brother Yun's good things. ”

"He can't drink it, so I'll drink it for him." Zhang Daxian poured himself another glass, "It is said that it is three cups of self-punishment, how can it be less, I will take it all on my behalf." As he spoke, he poured himself another glass of wine, and drank it all again. It's just that when I put down the wine cup, the meat on my face was twisted in the wrong place, and the pointed ears and round mouth turned out to be a weasel!

This was a big surprise, Zhang Li was so frightened that he stood up directly from the chair: "What's the matter!" ”

Zhang Daxian put on such a face, and after looking around, he changed back to his original state. He let out a long breath, got up and arched his hand, "I'm sorry to make you laugh." The hall master of the Yellow Gate of my Tangkou Feng Shui Hall likes to tie up my tricks and drink a few cups on weekdays, and today he should know that I drank good things, so he took my body to taste it first. I'm sorry to frighten you. ”

"Where's the word!" Although this Taoist priest is a guest, he has taken out half of the master's style, and must have a close personal relationship with An Zhifu, "I have heard for a long time that the Northeast Ma Xian is all affectionate and sexual, and it is not a goblin who is chaotic at all, but is tempering the Taoist heart in the rolling red dust, and it is really worthy of its reputation when I see it today." There are too many strange things in the world, walk around and see more, so as to come to the world in vain! Come on, Zhang Daxian, I toast you. ”

Although this table is inexplicably invited, it can be regarded as a pleasure for the guests and hosts. The cups are staggered, and in this meal, Huzi eats more and talks less, and there is nothing wrong with his words. However, the other four people chatted about the world, picked up some strange things, and chatted very happily, and the meal went from the general to the crescent moon.

Huzi, Zhang Li, and Zhang Daxian said goodbye to An Zhifu and Fu Daoshi after drinking and eating, and then returned to their respective residences. Zhang Li and the other two did not take the same road, they were separated when they left the mansion, and after a street entrance, Zhang Daxian also had to take a detour to his house to go back - the main gate of his house and the prefect's yamen were on the same street.

There was only one tiger left, and he walked back one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Supposedly, two taels of wine is actually not much, not to mention that he spit out one or two? However, the aftermath of this wine does not seem to be the same as the ordinary wine described by others. Huzi didn't feel his stomach churning now, but he felt delirious, and it had become more and more serious since he drank that glass of wine.

There seems to be something unusual at work here. Although there is no feeling of gagging, there is a small stove in the abdomen, and from time to time there is a fire snake licking in the belly of the tiger, stirring the yin qi in the tiger's body.

Yes, the Taoist said that this wine "dispelled evil spirits", presumably it meant to expel the accumulated yin qi in the body. However, this should not be a big deal, just half a glass of wine, and Huzi didn't believe that this half a glass of wine could ruin his cultivation.

While thinking about it, I walked for two quarters of an hour, and I should have walked to the Drum Tower a long time ago. Calculate the time, at this time it should be singing the big axis, it is the time of individual guests, and the fire in front of the building can be seen from afar. But after looking around, there was a black rumbling, and if I listened carefully, even the sound of insects seemed to sound far away.

Huzi looked around, this is a place of old houses in the east of the city, where all the poor people live who pull their feet to carry and beat the night fragrance, many dilapidated houses have become places to cover their heads for food, the night is very quiet, and there is no light at all - he came out of the back door of the government and went back to the Drum Tower, and he should not pass by here anyway!

Didn't you meet a ghost hitting the wall? It shouldn't be!

If it is an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, it is a ghost with no malicious intent, and a joke with a person with weak yang qi has blinded the person's five senses, making him draw circles in place in a daze, as if there are several invisible and untouchable walls that trap people in place, and they can't get out no matter what. Not to mention that Huzi is one and a half big and three fires, let's just say who Huzi is? He can see ordinary ghosts and monsters at a glance, which lonely ghost is tired of coming to find Huzi's bad luck?

But can't keep it either? If any old Qingfeng Smoke Soul who has achieved cultivation jokes with Huzi, Huzi really has to be tricked. So Huzi made a meridian trick and bowed in all directions: "That is for the old man to have such leisure and elegance, and he joked with his disciple Peng Huzi?" What do you think, raise your noble hand, let me go home and sleep, and tomorrow in the morning I will come here to give you incense? ”

After a while, there was still no movement. Huzi was a little anxious, grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and spread it in his palm, gently blew it forward, and then saw that there was still a lot of fine sand in his palm. This time the tiger is on fire! He knew that he really had fallen into some kind of phantom array without realizing it.

Good guys, toast doesn't eat you eat penalty wine! Thinking of this, Huzi reached out and began to untie his belt. How? When it comes to things like ghosts hitting the wall, there are many ways to crack them, and the most convenient and effective one is the child's urine! Huzi is in a daze now, and he is too lazy to do anything, what kind of mantra to recite, as soon as he soaks in the urine, you have to show me the old breeze!

Before the belt was halfway undone, a little cold light flashed, and a sound of breaking the sky sounded! In the past few days, Li Lintang has used the method of sneak attack to train Huzi, and when he heard this sound in his ears, Huzi did not look back, so he pounced forward, rolled with a lazy donkey, and gave way dangerously.

When he turned around, there was a silver needle on the ground that was half a finger long and half a finger wide, and there was a purple talisman hanging on the needle. The sky was too dark, and Huzi couldn't see what was drawn on the talisman, but he felt that such a long needle was coming to the back of his neck, that is, to take his own life, there was no other explanation!

"Sure enough, it's a demon!" This voice sounds quite familiar, following the prestige, a four-white-eyed old Taoist priest with a fairy wind standing on a broken wall, holding a silver needle in one hand and a whisk in the other.

"I practice divination, and catching ghosts and subduing demons is not what I'm good at. Otherwise, there is no need to bother Dao Chang Fu to work hard to capture this fang. "Look at a person walking out of the small alley, wearing a black piece of Western glasses at night, it's not Zhang Li but who!

"Zhang Zhenren is serious." Daoist Fu shook off the dust and "walked" leisurely from the wall, every step seemed to be stepping on an invisible step, "It is the duty of every person in the righteous path to subdue demons and punish demons. This evil incarnation is hidden in the world, and it must have a plan, and if it is not destroyed as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will delay the lives of many people. ”

These two people are talking to me, as if they are singing two people on stage, Huzi propped himself up, shook out the close-fitting dagger from his cuffs, and said with a very incredible expression: "Zhang Li? Fu Daoist? He looked at the silver needle on the ground, then at the murder weapon in Daoist Fu's hand, and asked, "You want to kill me?" ”

"Subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Fu Daoist swept the dust, "Little Daoist, you don't use the word 'kill' properly!" ”

After finishing speaking, a silver needle wrapped around the talisman flew straight to the door of Huzi's face! Huzi raised his dagger and knocked the silver needle away, thinking that he must not die here in vain, and he was about to pounce forward with ten percent of his strength, but the feeling of the fire snake biting came from his abdomen again, this time it was no longer the warm water flowing in the stomach, but like biting off a piece of meat in the raw dirty house! In pain, the tiger fell to the ground again.

Daoist Fu sneered: "You still say it's not a demon!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed it towards Huzi's eyebrows!