Chapter 42: The Fat Man's Eight Sufferings (II)

Wei Kun and Fang Cun exchanged glances with each other, just as Lu Shibai was driving the car, he reluctantly lifted the bucket down, and when he put it at the feet of Baku, he didn't forget to stare at Wang Simiao secretly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Baku knows so much, so he must know who the murderer is?"

"I ......" Baku looked up at the three people in front of him, simply broke the jar, and simply admitted it.

"I'm Lin Yuanrun, I was kicked out by my master four years ago, he already knew that there would be a catastrophe in the next four years, so he called me to come and hide!"

As soon as they heard this, they exchanged glances with each other, and Lu Shibai hurriedly put the bucket aside in an orderly manner, walked to Baku's side in two steps, and tilted his head to look at the head full of beards.

Lin Yuanrun ...... paused, and suddenly burst into laughter, Lu Shibai stretched out his hand and patted Baku's shoulder, pretending to sigh, "Dude, you are really round!" ”

Ba Ku snorted and twisted his shoulders and shook Lu Shibai's hand down, Wei Kun reached out and took out the cigarette case, lit one and handed it to Ba Ku, and hurriedly asked about the Taishan Mansion Jun Sacrifice.

"Did Mr. Aoyama ever tell you about the Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival?"

Ba Ku took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, looked back at the expressions of these people with his shoulder, and finally sighed, and then asked Wei Kun unhurriedly.

"How many of you want to do the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice?"

"Yes."

"Don't make a fuss! Just a few of you? Still want to trade your life for your life? This is the most powerful counterattack in the Yin-Yang Technique, I only saw the master perform this technique when I was seventeen, and even the master failed at that time. Just you? ”

Baku sneered, carrying the bucket, stepping on the stone heavily, and before he could ride on the wall, he was pulled down by Fang Cun, and his center of gravity was unstable and he even fell to the ground with the bucket in his hand.

Half of the water in the cold winter wax moon was sprinkled on the clothes of the eight bitters, and I was cold and panicked when I looked at it.

Baku shook the ice ballast on his head, stood up and wrung out the clothes on his body in a disorderly manner, his ears were red with anger, he reached out and threw the cigarette in his mouth to his feet, and after stepping on his feet hard, he raised his head and glared angrily.

"The god Tarzan is the god of eternity in the East, and you want to snatch the soul from him? Dream! ”

"It's our business whether we can grab it or not! You just need to use the Yin-Yang Technique to watch the ever-bright lantern, what so much nonsense! ”

Lu Shibai saw that all the water he had worked so hard to get was sprinkled on the dirt road under his feet, and when he heard that Ba Ku deliberately suppressed his own sharp spirit, his face turned pale with direct anger.

"Isn't it just a half-hung magic stick?" Fang Cun said, "Maybe Mr. Aoyama saw that he was timid and incapacitated at that time, so he casually found a reason to get him out, and now Mr. Aoyama is dead, and no one has come to look for him to go back." This kind of half-hanging, let's find it in another place, why waste energy here. ”

Fang Cun deliberately bypassed the eight bitterness, his face was full of provocation and disdain, and he looked down and saw that Lu Shibai's pair of small black leather shoes were stained with a lot of cold water, and he pulled Lu Shibai to the side without thinking about it.

Lu Shibai smiled slyly and echoed, "No, I heard that your godfather is also well versed in the way of yin and yang, we might as well find a reliable god, why waste spittle with this kind of drunken half-god." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture to go to the car door, and as soon as the two sang and watched, Wang Simiao couldn't stop breaking into a cold sweat, for fear that the two of them would get together with their stubborn tempers, and they would really turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Wei Kun hooked an unfathomable smile, and said to Baku, "Little brother, since we are here, we must be sincerely looking for your help, but just like my younger brother said, we are looking for anyone, and we are not strong." ”

One soft and one hard echoed each other, but the eight were so miserable that their faces were flushed, and finally they reached out and scratched the unkempt hair on their heads, stomped their feet and said, "Eh, I am only responsible for watching the ever-bright lamp, and I don't care about anything else!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Shibai subconsciously glanced at Fang Cun, a smug smile spread on the corner of his mouth, and he got into the car without looking back.

Fang Cun grinned with his hands in his pockets, turned his head and walked to Baku's side, his slender arms wrapped around Baku's neck, and with the advantage of height, he directly sandwiched Baku's round head in the squeaky socket.

"Little brother! That's right, we can help each other when we meet again in the future! Fang Cun said, "Let's go, we'll help you get things, you go over the wall first!" ”

Ba struggled a few times and even blushed, turned his head and glared at Fang Cun a few times, and turned over on the wall awkwardly, Fang Cun and Wei Kun followed neatly with their hands and feet, Lu Shibai saw this and simply hid in the car and turned on the warm air to keep warm.

The three of them entered the room where the monk lived on weekdays, pushed the door and saw that there was a large bunk large enough to lie down for twenty people, with quilts and clothes on it.

Fang Cun saw the burden, his eyes lit up, he reached out and fished it out, holding it in his hand as if he was looking at something rare.

"Huh?" As he spoke, he glanced back at Wei Kun, "It's the first time I've seen someone wrapped in hemp rope and cloth to salute, I said Brother Baku, your life is too primitive!" ”

Bakuyi snatched the burden, cleaned the dust on the burden twice as a treasure, and carefully held it in his arms.

"Don't move! This is what my master gave me! ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and took out a cage nailed with wood from the solid wood cabinet next to him, carefully tightened all the pen, ink, paper and inkstones placed on the table not far away, and put the burden on the top layer, and finally stepped on the wooden stool to climb to the top of the cabinet and took down a jar of wine and held it in his arms, then turned his head and said to Wei Kun and Fang Cun:

"Let's go!"

Fang Cun circled around the Eight Sufferings three or four times, and clapped his hands again and again, "My mother, I have opened my eyes today, and the things used by the ancients are the same." As he spoke, he deliberately turned his head and joked to Wei Kun: "It's worth dying in the future." ”

When Wei Kun heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pick up the heavy cage on Baku's body, but he didn't want Baku to dodge sideways with a defensive face.

"This is left by my master, you can't move, I'll come by myself."

"Okay, okay, come by yourself." Fang Cun walked over from Baku's side, and the two long legs swayed step by step to the bottom of the wall, moving neatly and flexibly over the wall, standing under the wall and waiting for Wei Kun and Baku.

But I heard the "ouch ouch" several times, and the wine bottle slammed against the wall and made a 'jingle bell' sound.

After a long time, Fang Cun had already gotten into the car, and the clumsy figure of Ba Ku appeared slowly on the wall, and there was a pair of wide hands dragging his fleshy ass underneath.

It wasn't until he had climbed over the wall that Fang Cun saw Wei Kun's gloomy face, and then thought of what might happen on the other side of the wall, so he slapped his thigh and laughed.

Wei Kun glanced at Wang Simiao with gloomy eyes, and secretly let him get into the car with him, Fang Cun simply got into Lu Eighteen's car and was too lazy to get down, and he hesitated between the two cars for a long time with the cage on his back, and finally because the other party didn't have a good impression, he also followed Wei Kun into the car.

Lu Shibai was just about to start the engine, when he heard the mobile phone ringing for a while, and took out the phone that saw that it was the eldest sister of the wreath shop.

"Hey, big sister."

"Eighteen, this paper money and ingots have been done, but the rooster, no matter how you ask, there is still one missing!"

Lu Shibai frowned, turned on the speakerphone of the mobile phone, and listened to Sister Hu again:

"Why don't you look at the paper? Roosters, I can ask you all over the city, you have so many chickens, you can only go to the chicken farm in the countryside, it is not easy to find these nine chickens on weekdays. ”

Fang Cun glanced down at his watch, and saw that it was almost two o'clock, "It's too late to go to the countryside, you let Sister Hu pull out a chicken first, and then we will call to see if we can get a live one, I really can't get it, and then find a way." ”

Lu Shibai nodded, conveyed the original words to Sister Hu without moving, hung up the phone and drove the car into the city with Wei Kun one after another.

I bought a table and candles before and after, and then I rushed back to Sister Hu's house.

Before I walked in, I saw that the door of Sister Hu's house was already full of paper money, and there was a one-person high sedan chair, and there were a few chickens tethered to the iron door not far away.

Parking the car at the door, Xu heard the movement, and Sister Hu hurriedly opened the door to greet her, with a six-year-old girl next to her, the little girl combed her braids, and her big eyes were clear and dexterous.

Seeing that Wei Kun's car was full of tables and candles, the short-handed and short-legged ones had to step forward to help.

"Sister Qiao! Come and move the boxes! Lu Shibai shouted at the girl, and the little girl named Sister Qiao hurriedly responded crisply, "Eh! Here it is! ”

Lu Shibai was not polite, put his heavy box on the ground with a 'bang', and then turned around with his head tilted and swaggered into the wreath shop, leaving Sister Qiao'er's small body behind her to drag a box about the same size as her, panting step by step.

Wang Simiao followed Lu Shibai into the house first, and when she saw the villa and car that Sister Hu had set up, she felt a burst of envy in her heart, and wanted to reach out to touch it but pounced.

Lu Shibai took a cup of hot tea next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Simiao squatting next to those paper bundles with expectant eyes, and snorted coldly in his mouth, "Don't squat there and look, even if you see a hole in this paper bundle, I won't buy it for you." ”

Sister Hu sat on the side and was a boy, and when she heard Lu Shiba's words, she turned her head to look at him with a puzzled face.

"Hehe...... put down the teacup, Lu Shibai smiled, "Sister, I didn't mean you, you are busy with you." ”

Sister Hu nodded with a confused expression, and Lu Shibai opened the box that Sister Qiao had worked so hard to move, and put the table she had just bought in the center of the ground, and took out red paper, yellow paper, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and an incense burner, a box of incense.

Lu Shibai slowly poured the rice into the incense burner, lit five sticks of incense and inserted them on it, clasped his hands together, and didn't know what to say in his mouth. Fang Cun saw this scene with his hands in his pockets, and said "pretending to be a ghost." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the four sect masters of Hu Huang Chang Python suddenly turned behind Lu Shibai, Fang Cun restrained his smile slightly, touched his shoulder with one hand, and the black cat slowly transformed into a shape, seeing the things on Lu Shiba's table, he grinned and 'whooped'.