"You didn't think he'd crawl out?" Shippo asked cautiously.

"How could it be possible to climb out" Yi Daxi sighed: "I'm a careful person, and I definitely can't do anything, since I can let it be buried, it means that I have solved it"

"You mean it's already dead at your hands once, but it's resurrected?" I frowned and analyzed, feeling that the more I thought about it, the more unreliable it became: "Could it be fake death?" ”

"Fake death? You wouldn't say it's alive, would you? Qibao was stunned.

"That's not what I mean, I'm talking about a false death." I shook my head: "When some animals are threatened, they will fall into a state of suspended animation, trying to confuse the hunters, and the same will happen if they are wronged." ”

Hearing my analysis, Yi Daxi didn't refute it, but looking at his expression, he didn't seem to believe it.

"Animals have brains, and corpse-like injustices have no brains, and the possibility of suspended animation is still a bit low." Yi Daxi sighed: "Maybe I made a mistake." ”

At this time, Yi Lin, who was sitting next to him and sipping melon seeds, opened his mouth, and he looked at Yi Daxi curiously: "Grandpa, do you say that the unjust person cheated the corpse again?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yi Daxi looked at the child in confusion.

"Die once, cheat once, just like the living." Yi Lin smiled: "It was killed by you, so it became another kind of injustice, and then the corpse was cheated." ”

"You're saying it's like a living person, and when it dies, it becomes something else?" Shippo asked.

Yi Daxi didn't speak, smoked silently, glanced at Yi Lin, and suddenly laughed.

"I think Xiao Yi's analysis has a certain possibility."

I frowned and thought, but instead of holding his stinky feet and perfunctory him, I thought about it seriously for a while before I came up with an answer.

Either Yi Daxi didn't take care of the fourth child well, or something else went wrong, just like Yi Lin's child analyzed

"Why don't we go over and have a look now?" Qibao couldn't help but ask: "The corpse has crawled out, and we are still eating here, isn't this a waste of time!" ”

"Don't worry, that corpse doesn't hurt." Yi Daxi sighed: "If it hurts people, it will kill a few close ones in eight lifetimes, I don't know why, the corpse doesn't hurt people, I just want to run." ”

"Want to run?" I was stunned: "Where does it want to run?" ”

Yi Daxi smiled and said that he was not sure, but judging from the direction of the corpse's first escape, it should be running towards the hole.

At this time, the fat uncle came in with two dishes, and Yi Lin also ran into the kitchen and helped bring a pot of rice.

"There's nothing good to eat at home, so I'll make do with a meal first, and I'll buy you some meat tomorrow." Yi Daxi said, his expression was also a little embarrassed, and he gently scratched the white hair on his head: "I knew you would be coming, I would have bought some meat and put it on the stock, and I just finished eating it early this morning."

As soon as I heard this, Qibao and I hurriedly waved our hands and said that we didn't care about this, we could eat anything!

"The old prostitute is still in the car, or let's"

Shippo leaned into my ear and said, and suddenly there was no sound.

"Forget it, let's solve it ourselves, I'm starving" Qibao changed the subject, and took a pair of dishes and chopsticks with a hippie smile, which has a kind of self-cooked meaning.

I didn't squeak, took out the Moutai wine in the gift bag, and without waiting for Yi Daxi to refuse, I unscrewed the lid and gave him a full glass, and then poured a glass for Uncle Fat and Qibao.

For example, in this case, if you take tobacco and alcohol as a meeting gift to Yi Daxi, it must be a little inappropriate.

To put it bluntly, it's too raw, so it's better to come directly.

"Grandpa Yi, this is the wine I brought you, how can you taste it." I laughed.

"Yo, Moutai!" Yi Daxishen's eyes lit up, picked up the bottle and looked at it twice, and nodded: "I really haven't seen this kind of packaging!" ”

"New." Qibao took a bite of rice in his mouth and muttered: "I have a relative in Guizhou, who is from Moutai Distillery, if you think this wine is delicious, I will bring it to you in batches next time, and I will honor you as a descendant!" ”

I have to say that Qibao is really not an exaggeration.

Although his relatives may not really be in the Moutai Distillery, there are people who come to give gifts every once in a while, and some of these benefits are often distributed internally.

Take the Moutai we sent to Yi Daxi God as an example, it is not sold outside, and the standard internal wine, can the packaging not be unusual?

"Xiao Shen, I don't think your qi is weak, the Tao is definitely not shallow" The fat uncle said, took a sip of wine, and looked at me curiously, but did not mean to provoke, but cared: "How did you get this injury?" ”

"When my grandfather took me to practice, something went wrong, and I was accidentally counterattacked, which is why I became like this."

Hearing this answer, Yi Daxi seemed to have guessed something, and he didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic and asked me.

"Is your grandfather seriously injured and admitted to the hospital?"

Seriously, when I heard Yi Daxi's words, I was a little trembling.

It shouldn't be!

Hunan is not close to Sichuan, let alone such a poor rural area on the outskirts of Longshan, how did he know??

The news in the line circulates so fast?!

"Are you curious how I found out?" Yi Daxi God asked me.

I didn't squeak and nodded.

"People in our industry, it may not be possible to do anything else, but when it comes to the gossip in the industry" Yi Daxi suddenly laughed: "I really have to let you see what the efficiency of the underground party is." ”

"What do you mean?" Qibao was stunned.

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, your grandfather is so ruthless, no matter whether he has done a big thing or planted a gutter, this news will be spread by someone with a heart as soon as possible" Yi Daxi God raised his hand and pointed to the tattered yard outside the door: "Just my place, it's remote enough, right?" I found out the day after your grandfather was admitted to the hospital! ”

Qibao frowned and looked at me quietly, with some worry in his eyes.

I knew what he was worried about.

Because I'm worried about the same problem as him.

Suddenly, Yi Daxi God patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Your grandfather will be fine."

When I looked up, the smile on his face was similar to that of the old man, the kind of smile that was very kind and could make people feel at ease.

Maybe it's my psychology.

Hearing Yi Daxi say this, my heart was indeed a lot calmer, and I nodded: "I also think it's okay, if he is so easy to have an accident, he will have to let the enemy die in eight lifetimes." ”

Yi Daxi drank two glasses of liquor in a row, and seemed to be a little upset, laughing and saying to us: "Isn't it, just his virtue, how many people have he offended in the line?" ”

After saying that, the old man patted me on the shoulder and asked me very seriously, do you know where your grandfather is?

"Mana?" I replied tentatively.

"!" Yi Daxi slapped the table and said, "It's hard!" can live to this day without offending so many people, this is his ability! ”

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to be puzzled, looked left and right at me and Qibao, and shook his head again and again.

"But I still can't figure it out, who made your grandfather plant such a big heel?" Yi Daxi's face was full of curiosity: "There are only a few people who can make your grandfather fall on his head, and there are only a few people in the country, who is the black hand?" Is it convenient to say? ”

Hearing this, I kind of understand that the gossip that people in the industry know is also very limited.

They only knew that the old man had planted it, but they didn't know what happened to him.

"The old man was also wronged this time, and he was overshadowed" I said helplessly: "But I have to say that the person who works with him is indeed no less capable than him"

"Who?"

"It should be Taoist, but that person can refine corpses." As I spoke, I secretly glanced at Yi Daxi, hoping to find some answers from his face: "Do you know He Xigong?" ”

The kung fu of refining corpses is not simple, and the country can be proficient in corpse alchemy, and it can also refine the corpse of a living person like Zhang San

Like this kind of master of the corpse refining sect, Yi Daxi God shouldn't know it.

"What is Xigong?"

Yi Daxi was stunned for a moment, put down the wine glass, looked at me, and then looked at the fat uncle sitting next to him.

"How did he get on the hook with your grandfather?"

When I heard the old man's words, my heart suddenly became excited.

There's a play!