One hundred and fifty-two, a set of mallets

52_52488After a long time, Niu Erzhu's brothers and sons were a little anxious when they waited, and the second uncle finally stretched the bamboo pole in front of the bloody 'stick' mallet, and then carefully raised the bamboo pole high again, like fishing, adjusted the angle, and aimed at the thing. The latest chapter full text read-?Da Shao's eyes are good, at this time the sunlight outside spilled in, only then did he see that there was something at the top of the red head rope, flickering, blown by the wind, as if it was still soft, a rancid smell rushed to the nose, and then down was a very thin thread, and a lit incense was tied on the line.

This kind of incense looks like the incense that is usually used to pay tribute, but it is very fine, if there is no light at that point, you really can't see it, the red fire head looks extremely eye-catching in the tunnel, but Niu Erzhu raised his nose and smelled it, and knew that this was not an ordinary incense, because the smell was too bad, just like the stinky "meat" with "hair" at home, and smelled too much, and the brain was still groggy, as if there was some anesthetic effect.

The bamboo pole shook slowly, and the incense head tied to the red head rope also drew a trajectory in the air, like a ghost fire, fluctuating, flickering bright and dark. Strange to say, the bloody 'stick' mallet came and did not move, just crying and moaning on the ground, but the bamboo pole dangled in front of it for not long time, and the thing slowly raised its head, staring at the shaking incense head, and its head gradually shook up, swaying, and the two eyes were 'confused', and there was a strange flush on each cheek, which showed that it was drunk.

As soon as the second master saw this scene, he knew that it had worked, and his heart was more "chest" and bamboo, slowly, slowly recovering the bamboo pole, the blood "stick" mallet seemed to be "lost" and lost his mind, his eyes were staring at the incense head, and he climbed forward. The hot body is as red as blood. There is a layer of fine wrinkles on the back, dense, everywhere, secreting white 'colored' juice, which makes people sick to look at. However, Niu Erzhu is a layman, and that thing is called ginseng pulp, which is the 'fine' Hua of ginseng. More precious than barefoot gold!

The blood 'stick' mallet broke a 'leg', and it was naturally difficult to move. Sticking to the ground, I crawled over step by step, and it was shocking to watch.? Seeing that this big toad gradually broke away from the circle surrounded by the white 'color' powder, and was lured to the outside circle, the second master hurriedly made a 'color' at Niu Erzhu and the others. When everyone came, they had already discussed it, and when they saw that the old man had given a code, they hurriedly bent their waists, carefully bypassed the pit in the tunnel, and copied the bread from behind.

With the bamboo pole with the incense head kept swinging. The bloody mallet unconsciously got closer and closer, and it was almost in front of me. At this time, everyone had quietly walked to the back, and several guys stood at the place where the blood 'stick' mallet first appeared, standing motionless, Niu Erzhu's brother pinched his nose and wiped off the circle surrounded by the white 'color' powder inside. Another group of middle-aged people, who were a little older, took out a porcelain bottle from the deerskin pocket they carried, unscrewed the lid, and sprinkled a long line of powder from the bottle along the circle of lime powder outside, completely enclosing the bloody mallet in a semicircular figure.

Under the reflection of the sun. There was a little white light, which seemed to be a bit like coarse grains of salty salt, but it gave off a pungent smell, and I don't know what it was. When this side was 'done', the guy in the nest straightened up, raised his right hand high, and clenched his right hand into a fist. The fists and palms 'intersected', making a crisp sound, as if conveying something. As soon as the old man heard this movement, he nodded slightly, now that this matter is almost over, he will close the net, if this was before, he had to 'get' live, and he had to be careful, but now he is dead or alive, then he has no scruples.

The second uncle knew that everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, and he 'inserted' the bamboo pole into the soil, stretched out his hand like electricity, and took out something from his bag, like a fishing net for fishing, but it was made of a rope of earthworm thickness, dyed red 'color' all over, and the mesh was thick, and it was not used to catch fish at first glance. The second uncle shook his hand suddenly, and the net pocket flew into the air with a "whoosh", and slapped straight towards the bloody 'stick' mallet.

Everyone also knew that when it was time to worry, their eyes were wide as light bulbs, staring at the net bag that was thrown out. Seeing that the fishing net-like thing was obviously stagnant after reaching the highest point in the air, and then it fell down again with the sound of the wind, Niu Erzhu's nervous palms were sweating, holding his breath, and his heart was like boiling oil, waiting to see the result of this time, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and the bloody "stick" mallet finally rolled straight into the net pocket. The second uncle doesn't look at his age, but his hands and feet are extremely sharp, and when he saw the bloody 'stick' mallet caught in the net, he turned it over in his hand, directly put the net pocket down, slapped it on the ground, and tightly buckled the thing.

When everyone saw it, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped out of the hidden place, and came to watch happily, but the second master was not in a hurry, reached out and took out a bottle, opened it quickly, drew a circle around the net, and sprinkled the colorless liquid in it with a thick circle, then he was relieved, grinned at everyone, and gently gestured with his hand, indicating that everyone could get closer. Everyone approached one after another, and before they could see clearly, the bloody 'stick' mallet seemed to wake up from a dream at this time, lame with one 'leg', and struggled to climb out, but as soon as the front 'leg' touched the place where the liquid had been sprinkled, a puff of white smoke came out of the ground, and the air was filled with a scorching smell. The bloody mallet seemed to be extremely painful, and his body turned over, with three feet facing the sky, staring at everyone with blood-red eyes, fiercely staring at everyone!

Seeing that the bloody 'stick' mallet was caught in it and it was difficult to break free, the grandfather finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly smiled. The second uncle grinned, but there were some tears in his eyes, he held back for a long time, and said to himself: "Master, master, after so many years, the apprentice has finally avenged you, I don't want this thing, after the brothers divide it, leave their heads, I want to sacrifice to the two old people!" Everyone listened, all of them were a little sad, only Niu Erzhu's hippie smile: "Second uncle, you are old, this is not right, such a happy thing, what is there to be sad, let's quickly clean up, go back and 'get' a few pheasant cubs to stew, I will accompany you to drink two cups!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all cheered, and the Northeast man had several major preferences, drinking, listening to the two of them, and hunting, all of which were indispensable. Especially when drinking, no matter how much alcohol you drink, you pick up the wine glass, never hide the 'rape', you just drink down and pull down! Hearing what Niu Erzhu said, his mouth immediately drooled. The second uncle wiped his tears and waved his big hand: "Erzhuzi is right, let's get drunk today, whoever doesn't lie down will not be raised by his father!" After settling down, I'll take you into the provincial capital and visit Mukden! ”

"Good!" The men cheered and couldn't help but be overjoyed! .