Chapter 13 The Dragon's Treasure

"Who the hell are you? Why should it be attached to Si'er! The madman clenched his hands and looked like he was ready to strike. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha! If you don't tell me the secret of the Four Souls and the Hut today, I'll kill you, and I won't leave any of you! I was almost amused by the madman's reaction, but seeing how nervous he was about the hut, I decided to scare him and see if I could get out of the hut's secrets.

"Don't come here, I'm not welcome to come!" The madman looked at me and walked towards him with a fierce face, and because I was weak, I walked staggeringly, as if I was possessed.

I ignored him and kept walking, and the madman kept backing away.

"Bang!" , I felt a hot pain on my face, the dog said that the madman, really did it to me, and the attack was not ordinarily heavy, I was punched with gold stars in my eyes, I was directly knocked to the ground by his punch, I really won't die if I don't die.

After a while, I felt a little better, and I slowly got up, and the madman just stared at me like dog's eyes, and watched me slowly get up, and he began to retreat, and when I got up, I felt that my nose was bleeding, and it was all in my mouth, and I licked it with my tongue, and there was a salty taste. I wiped my nosebleed with my hand, and when I looked up at the madman, he made a gesture that made me laugh and cry.

Maybe it's because of my licking of blood and the blood on my face, which looks more terrifying, he actually ran directly with his legs, didn't look at his feet when he ran, plopped and fell to the ground, he turned up and ran, and he tripped many times.

What is it that makes a madman so terrifying, scared by a seven or eight-year-old kid of mine to run away, and I suddenly feel that my father and they are even more mysterious, what secret do they have? Is it about ghost cultivation or yang soul secrets? But that's what my dad told me in the underworld, but they're all alive and well!

I was already weak, and I was punched by the madman, which would make me even more weak, and when I slowly walked to the room, the old madman was holding the blood bottle that had been poured at me. Jun'er also held this wooden stick in his hand and stood at the door with a nervous face. This makes me even more sure that the things in the underworld are definitely not as simple as dreams, because I have never turned over their packages.

"Crazy, don't mess around, you stink, I don't want to eat it again!" , I shouted to the madman from afar.

"Don't come here, we have something to say, you leave the body of the four first!"

"I said Uncle Thirteen, take a closer look at whether I am the fourth child?" , I don't know where the madmen rank at all, just random speculation, because the craziest of the five is young.

"What Uncle Thirteen? What nonsense are you talking about, and you say that you are Si'er, and Si'er doesn't know that I'm his uncle at all. Haha, you guessed it.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, you really don't take it seriously, I see that I have been beaten by you and have a nosebleed, I heard you chatting with my father, you are not my uncle, why do you call him Brother Jiu!"

"Are you really a four? Not possessed by a demon? ”

"Really, if it's really a ghost, it will let you run away? Do you have the leisure to chat with you? ”。

The madman slowly moved the letter to me, and the bottle in his hand opened the lid. Just when he was only a meter away from me, I suddenly had a playful heart, and then I said "ah" at him, so scared that he almost fell.

Suddenly, the contents of the bottle were thrown at me, and the feeling that I had not felt for a long time immediately hit me, and the fishy smell made me vomit again, and I felt like I was vomiting all the bile. Grass you uncle's madman, you're really splashy! No, he's my uncle, scolding him is tantamount to scolding me, endure it.

"I said madman, you have become so cowardly when you are, how can there be ghosts in this daylight!" I felt like I was almost vomiting before I could speak.

The madman didn't react when he saw the blood splashing on me, so he believed what I said, and felt like he carried me into a water tank, washed off my face, and rinsed my mouth again, and I felt much better.

"I said Si'er, don't you know that people can be scared to death?" The madman said as he wiped my body.

"I see you're so nervous, I want to tease you, who knows you're really playing!"

"Then how did you know about the Four Souls and the Ancestral Hall?"

"You and my dad are running to the hut if it's okay, I overheard it at the window!" , I can only make up this for panic.

"Remember, you are not allowed to mention this matter in the future, you must rot your stomach, otherwise you will lose your life, and you don't even know!"

I saw that the madman was so serious, and nodded his head, saying that he would not mention it again, and now I am sure that that room is my family's ancestral hall, although I am more skeptical of the authenticity of that dream, leaving aside the things in the underworld, take the madman's blood vial as an example, this dream, I must pay attention to it.

When it was almost dark, my father and the others came back, and the madman told my father about the scare I had scared him, and my father glared at me fiercely, but said nothing.

At night I slept in a daze, and when I heard my father talking about something, I listened carefully.

"Brother Jiu, the fourth already knows that we are cousins, and he also knows the four souls and the extreme yang people."

"How do you know? Did you tell him? ”

"How could I tell him, it's because he asked me this that I took him as a ghost, you see some things, do you have to let the four know?"

"No, before that person appears, one more person knows, there will be more danger, and don't mention this matter again in the future, that's it! ……”

Then the sound became quieter and quieter, and I gradually fell asleep, and I was woken up by a voice. So I quietly got out of bed to see who it was.

"Ninth Master, you're finally here!" It was a tall and thin man with a bearded face, and if he appeared at night, he would really be regarded as a ghost.

"Why are you here?"

"It's not been peaceful recently, and more than 30 people have hung up! I'm waiting for you here. ”

"Are you messing with something unclean again?" , the madman chewed a mouthful of steamed buns in his mouth, took another bite of green onions, and flew around when he spoke.

"It's not that we provoke...", he didn't say anything halfway through, and then stared at me quietly, especially his cat-like eyes, which made me a little hairy. My dad turned his head and saw that it was me.

"Si'er, why did you come down?" After a pause, he said: "It's okay, he is my son, and there are some things he will have to know sooner or later." ”

"It's not that we provoked, it's that someone in the village died, it's the feng shui I see, and it's a dragon treasure land."

"Isn't that great? What's going on? Could it be that the man's life is too thin to be suppressed? ”

"We didn't even have time to bury us, and there was already an accident, because the three people who dug the grave were crazy!"

"Did you move what's inside?" The bearded man nodded!