Chapter 134: Sanyang Qing

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This move startled me a lot, and I hurriedly pulled Aunt Zhou up.

Aunt Zhou pulled Zhou Shi again, crying and crying into the house.

Zhou Shi reluctantly, his mother pulled him to hide, and wanted to rush out, but his mother pressed him on the chair and howled: "You sit down for me!! ”

In my impression, Aunt Zhou was so tough for the first time.

However, it is at stake in her son's life, can she not be tough?

Looking at Zhou Shi's hanging sample, I really don't want to egg him. However, when you become Mr. Yin and Yang, if you don't save you when you see death, it is a big sin, and if you don't do it well, you will deduct merit and get your job.

Rubbing his face that hadn't been washed yet, he sat down opposite Zhou Shi: "Tell me, what's the matter with your hand?" ”

Zhou Shi's face was still pinned to the back of his head, and when he heard my words, he changed directions again, and he didn't intend to face me face to face, nor did he plan to reply to me.

"What did the master ask you!"

When his mother heard this, she stabbed him, and he almost didn't beat his mother: "What are you doing?" I don't know if it hurts? ”

I chuckled: "I'm afraid you don't know the pain, the corpse poison is rotten like that, do the muscles still have sense?" You won't be a ghost after July 15. Hehe, just in time for the holiday. ”

"What do you mean?"

When Zhou Shi heard my words, he was angry and frightened: "You, how do you know that I am corpse poison?" ”

"It's easy!"

I told him while boiling tea: ""Tieguan Dao" said: How do you know that this person's insect eyes are dead, and the mountain roots are low and the face is black and yellow. Even if the patient's face is slightly pale, his eyes are deep and his nose is lonely and cold. ”

What does that mean?

That is to say, how to know that a person is about to die after being bitten by snakes, insects, rats and ants, and the roots of the mountain become low and small, and their complexions are black and yellow. At the same time, the eye socket is deeply sunken, and the nose is broken with a broken nasal bone.

Zhou Shi's face is exactly the same as the one mentioned above.

In addition, there is also his Yintang black, Sanyang blue and purple.

It is said in the book that if the black gas of Yintang is not as thick as a carbon block, there is still room for survival. But the three yin and three eyes, that is, the bottom of the eyes are also blue, which is called death.

What's more, it's still blue and purple.

This kind of blue and purple is like if you peel a pot of purple potatoes and put them in the pot, steam them until they are soft and crushed into a puree, and then add some coal ash, and the color is exactly the same.

The appearance of three yin and three yang means that you have provoked a lot of yin people, and they are all very angry.

If those yin people are still alive, keep the kind that will be angry and beat you to death. But the dead are more difficult to mess with than the living, don't they all come to the door, and they are ready to take Zhou to the 15th of July.

"Tell me, what the hell have you seen these two days?"

When I heard this, I looked him straight and turned my head again.

This time, he put his hands on his knees, buried his head low, looked at the crotch of his pants, and thought he was bowing his head and confessing his guilt.

"Hey, bad luck!"

Zhou Zhou said: "Last night, I went to Lan Kwai Fong with a few buddies to have a wine competition and had a little fun. I didn't care about it for a while, and when I walked out of Lan Kwai Fong, it was already more than three o'clock in the evening. ”

Should!

As soon as I heard this, I thought to myself that staying up late and going out at night is the most taboo in the Ghost Month, and three o'clock is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest.

Sure enough, he said: "As soon as I came out of Lan Kwai Fong, I was in need of urination, so I found a public toilet." ”

Zhou Shi was drunk at the time and rushed in.

The light in the toilet was not good, and as soon as Zhou Shi entered, he only saw a hunchbacked old man mopping the floor, he didn't care, he entered a cubicle, began to take off his pants and fart, and devoted himself to the liberation movement.

After he was heartily refreshed, the wine was also a lot sober.

He felt something was wrong.

When I came in just now, there was an old man mopping the floor? No way? It's three o'clock in the morning, which cleaning company does it so diligently?

I've heard a horror story about another girl who went to the toilet in the middle of the night and saw an old man mopping the floor. The girl didn't care, and the next day I saw a news that in the toilet where the girl went yesterday, another girl was killed, and the murderer also turned the body upside down and used her hair as a mop to mop the blood on the floor.

Could it be that this time I ran into a realistic version of the dead man mopping the floor?

Zhou Shi's legs were weak at that time, and he didn't even have the courage to reach out and wipe his butt when he sat on the toilet.

At this moment, the door in front of me was hit by something.

Zhou Shi stretched out his head to see that it was a mop, and the strips of cloth on several mops were being handed back and forth into the crack in the door. He wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

glanced at the mop strip that had just been handed in, and his heart rose to his throat again.

Right?

Where is this mop strip, it's clearly human hair.

Slender and long, with water, and the whirlpool of water in clockwise circles.

"Holy!"

Zhou Shi's scalp was numb, he rubbed his buttocks three or two, opened the door and rushed out.

For some reason, the ghost sent the gods, and when Zhou Shi ran to the door, he glanced back. It doesn't matter if it's unbearable, when I see it, my soul is even more shattered, and I almost didn't die on the spot.

I saw that on the lattice he was squatting on just now, there was a person lying on it, looking down with his head down.

Maybe he knew that Zhou Zhou Shi had turned back, and he also looked up at Zhou Zhou Shi.

But that person has no face.

The facial features on the face are as clean as a mahjong tabula rasa.

Zhou Shi was scared, ran lifelessly, and his feet were about to break.

He didn't dare to look back along the way, until he entered the commercial street, and when he saw the osmanthus tree at the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just leaned against the tree to catch his breath, a hand slapped him on the shoulder, which scared him.

"Brother, are you looking for a job?"

A Henan accent sounded, and he looked back to see a man in his forties, with a big white tooth smiling at Zhou Shi, and a piece of paper in his hand.

"What?"

Zhou Zhou Shi subconsciously took it, and as soon as he got started, he felt that the feel was too rough, and there was a lot of ash on it, like the straw paper burned in the Midyear Festival.

Unfold it, it reads: In 1978, a certain factory in Pinghu, Dongguan, Shenzhen recruited workers.

Computer factories are well paid, with wages up to 5,000.

????

Zhou Shigang wanted to ask you if you were sick, right? What are you doing with a job posting for '78?

The man smiled at Zhou Shi again: "Brother, are you looking for a job?" The computer factory I introduced to you, the treatment is cute. 5,000 packs of food a month, two meat and one vegetable, and fruits after meals. In January, there are four days off. The benefits are good! I introduced many people in our village. You go, I'll charge you less commission hehehehe. ”

"Hey! I say! ”

When Zhou Shi heard it, he understood that this was a "human trafficker".

The so-called human traffickers now have three meanings: one is the real human traffickers, who specialize in abducting and selling women and children, and buy them in mountain villages, and lose their conscience.

One is pimping, which is dedicated to serving as a bridge between prostitutes and benefactors, responsible for liaison work, and extracting expenses from it.

There are a lot of people like this around the university campus right now.

Even some college students are pimping, after all, it's a paradise that is too easy to fall into.

There is also a kind of work that is specially designed to introduce people to work.

Introduce people to work in the factory, and the factory will give him money, and he will also take a percentage of the profit from the salary of the person he introduced.

Obviously, the Henan people in front of him belong to the third type of "human traffickers".

"Hey, I said!"

A little understanding of what the person in front of him was doing, Zhou Shi began to be unhappy, and pulled the Italian handmade shirt on his body: "Don't you see what brand of clothes the master is wearing?" You pull people to work, and you have a bit of eyesight, right? ”

Who knows, the words of the Henan people scared Zhou Shi into a mental retard, threw the piece of paper and ran to their door.