Chapter 1159 - Winning Laurels for Diamonds [No. 263 Hundred]

After Xue Qian woke up, her whole person lost some weight. The eye sockets are sunken, and it looks like the eyes are large and the cheekbones are high.

He was on a cane that I had just converted. A little limp came out. That look is extremely weak, and the expression of the Bao Violence is very irritable.

This kid is like me, he is just getting sick, and his crazy teeth are chasing after Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu held the bowl of blood, and shouted while fleeing: "Don't fight, some blood will spill out, and I have to get it from you." ā€

I'm funny to watch. Mr. Lu really can be damaged, obviously there is a violent time for me to put down this bowl of blood. But he wanted to hold it and threaten Xue Qian with it.

Xue Qian chased after it for a while, and gradually lost her anger. Pour it on top of the sand. I'm sitting on some blocks.

Mr. Lu saw that his feelings had calmed down. Only then did I put down the bowl of blood, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "You kid is too conscienceless." If you hadn't beaten me, you'd have died a long time ago. ā€

Xue Qian waved her hand: "Don't talk nonsense with me, my mother has sued me, and Zhao Mang can save me." ā€

Mr. Lu sneered and said, "Xue Qian, forget it." If you hadn't beaten me, you would have died more than twenty years ago. ā€

Xue Qian was stunned: "How did you say this?" ā€

Mr. Lu invited credit and said: "Back then, the ghost woman forced your father to get married. Mrs. Xue is pregnant with you. After all these shocks, you are about to be stillborn. Fortunately, I happened to meet me, and I got some runic water for your mother to drink, so I saved it. Speaking of which, are you still angry with me to get this name? Aunt boy, that's what kept you alive. Otherwise, you will be born weak. Even if he could have been born, he would have died a long time ago. ā€

Xue Qian was listening casually, but suddenly heard that her name was actually Mr. Lu's masterpiece. Suddenly became angry: "Wow, it turns out that you gave me this broken name." You are paralyzed, how much ridicule Lao Tzu has received since he was a child. ā€

Then, he forced me to stand up and chased after me.

Aunt Xue had to run out again to persuade her. These tosses and turns will not stop until noon.

After we had lunch, Mr. Lu asked Aunt Xue for a few pieces of Xue Qian's clothes, stuffed with shredded paper, and made a personal appearance.

Then behind this dummy, Xue Qian's birthday was written. Then, the bowl of blood was poured on the dummy.

After doing these cuts, it was already half an afternoon.

Mr. Lu said: "When it gets dark, we will leave." ā€

I asked curiously, "Departure?" What are you going to do? "Jia You is stupid.

Mr. Lu pointed to the dummy: "Living sacrifice." Sacrifice to those locust tree ghosts. ā€

Xue Qian pointed at the dummy and laughed: "Living sacrifice? Road. You're so shameless, the dead liar. ā€

Mr. Lu said with a dark face: "If I want to be violent and not deceive the dead, then I can only kill you." Do you agree? ā€

Xue Qian shrunk her neck and stopped talking.

Mr. Lu handed me the wooden knife and said, "Zhao Mang, I'll let you cut it later, and you can cut it on the locust tree." No matter how deep or shallow, just be able to leave a mark. ā€

I took the wooden knife and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you beating me again?" What's going on with me here? ā€

Mr. Lu sneered: "It's none of your business? Don't tell me this, tell the ghost woman. If she wants to be violent and think that it's none of your business, you don't have to go. ā€

I listened to this. The momentum has also weakened.

The sun was setting quickly. Mr. Lu asked Xue Qian and my dummy to carry it on his back, and slowly walked outside.

Xue Qian walked a little shaky. After all, Bao Riot has made up for the past few days, and his blood is vigorous. It's been a long time, and my breath is more steady than mine.

The three of us walked up to the locust grove. Suddenly I felt a gust of yin wind, and the ghost aura was permeated.

There are few of these households, and at night, there are no people to be seen.

Mr. Lu stood still. Straightened the robe on his body. shouted at the locust forest: "Friends, my surname is Lu, a violent Taoist, is it also a violent specialty, you all deal with it." ā€

These words were shouted, and a whirlwind broke out in the locust forest.

I thought to myself: There is something wrong with Mr. Lu's words, no matter how you listen to it, it looks like a violent provocation.

Mr. Lu didn't wait for those whirlwinds to blow in front of him, and said loudly: "Today, I, the descendant of the Xue family, brought it. In front of you, cut him in two, and settle these grievances. ā€

Then, he had to open half of his mouth and drank to Xue Qian: "The surname Xue, come here." ā€

The voice was so stern that even if I was violent, I was a little startled. I dare to guarantee that if Mr. Lu had put on my face earlier. I, Xue Qian, definitely didn't dare to touch him.

Xue Qian was drunk by Mr. Lu, and her face immediately changed. Then he was a little lost and actually planned to run away.

Mr. Lu sneered, walked over viciously, and reached out to grab his head. Then, with some knives in my hand, I staggered over Xue Qian.

Xue Qian scolded: "Old Dao, what are you going to do?" ā€

Mr. Lu said viciously: "Boy, do you think I really even lied to ghosts? It's so easy for me to coax you to come, you don't have to leave this time. ā€

Mr. Lu grabbed Xue Qian, who was struggling, and shouted loudly: "Everyone. Today I'm going to stab this surnamed Xue. This kid is dead, and the surname Xue is extinct. When he dies, I will build you some martyrs' shrines. Your hundreds of years of grievances are now in my hands. ā€

Xue Qian kept scolding. And I looked at Mr. Lu, who was half-toothed, and was shocked, and I wanted to put oil on the soles of my feet, so I sneaked away.

After Mr. Lu shouted these words, the wind in the locust forest was so strong that I even shook a little. Those evil ghosts seem to be very excited, they must have waited for these scenes for I don't know how many years.

Mr. Lu reached out and pulled out some of my bright kitchen knives from his arms. shouted: "Xue Qian, are you ready?" ā€

Xue Qian scolded: "Damn, you want to kill me, and ask me if I'm ready?" ā€

Mr. Lu scolded secretly: "Idiot. Then, he stuffed something into Xue Qian's mouth.

At the same time, Mr. Lu reached out and pulled down the dummy behind Xue Qian. Then he rounded his arms, and some knives cut off the dummy.

The dummy fell to the ground and turned into two hugs. Although I know that this thing is fake, it still looks miserable.

The yin wind in the locust forest suddenly decreased. After wandering on the road for a while, it gradually dissipated.

Mr. Lu looked at me with a stern face and said, "Do you remember what I told you?" ā€

I nodded cautiously, walked slowly to the edge of the locust forest, and made some heavy cuts on the locust tree with my wooden knife. There was no more sound in the locust grove. I stood in front of some large locust trees, and I felt that the place had become very flat, not as full of anger as before. At this time, although it was violent at night, I felt warm and warm.

Mr. Lu changed his face and looked at me with a smile: "How is it?" Feeling uncomfortable? ā€

I said confusedly, "It's not uncomfortable, why should it be uncomfortable?" ā€

Mr. Lu nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay if it's not uncomfortable." It seems that the evil spirits here are really gone. Otherwise, if you dare to cut down a tree, you will already fall to the ground and roll with your head in your hands. ā€

I scolded in a low voice: "Damn, it turns out that I was made a real yĆ n." ā€

Xue Qian looked at Mr. Lu with a pale face, and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck you." Then he fell to the ground with his legs limp, and he was really frightened.

After Xue Qian sat on the ground, something spit out of his mouth, I picked it up and looked at it, and the corpse tooth was violent.

I grinned and said to Xue Qian, "Dude, do you know how dirty this thing is? ā€

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "Don't talk about this." If it hadn't been for this treasure to suppress Xue Qian's anger just now, those evil ghosts would have believed that he was killed by me. ā€

Then, he said with a smile: "Zhao Mang, how is it?" How did I act? ā€

I had to nod: "Acting, acting is not bad." ā€

Mr. Lu patted me on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, help this kid." Let's go home. Find a few workers tomorrow, and I'll cut down these locust trees. ā€

I and I Xue Qian helped me up and said, "We want to cut down trees, does the government agree?" Do the surrounding residents agree? ā€

Mr. Lu laughed a little: "Don't agree? These locust forests are some of the troubles, we and I have solved it, and the government has to pay us. ā€

In fact, it is indeed as Mr. Lu said. When the district government heard that we did not believe in evil and wanted to cut down the locust trees here, they not only appreciated it greatly, but also readily agreed to our request to build some martyrs' shrines on the same site. I've heard that they're working on building some attractions centered on the Martyrs' Shrine.

After that, the project of cutting down trees and building houses was lost to the government.

A few days later, at noon, Mr. Lu looked at the hot construction site outside, turned back to Xue Qian and said, "After the martyrs' shrine is built, I will leave." Now while we have time, let's get up from the grave of my ancestor of the Xue family. ā€

Xue Qian, Aunt Xue has already heard about the white half-old man. I immediately prepared some incense, candles, and paper money, and followed me to find the grave. R832