Hearing that Lao Xing on the other end of the phone had already shouted to settle the bill, I hung up the phone helplessly, alas, come on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But if Lao Xing really comes up, this moth can bear it, it's not without reason, everyone, listen to me carefully.

It is said that Lao Xing's family used to be butchers, which is commonly known as "pig killers". A few years ago, when I was still young, I often helped him when I had nothing to do at home, and I also helped with the trap and catching pigs.

What impressed me the most at that time was that whenever a pig was selected to be slaughtered in the pigsty, a rope would be put on its hind legs, and I don't know what the scientific name of the knot was tied by that rope, but we called this knot "strangled dog", and after being caught by the "strangled dog", it would struggle tighter and tighter.

At this time, after the pig is usually set, I am pulling the rope at one end, Lao Xing takes a big stick with a thick bowl mouth, shines on the back of the pig's head, and smashes it down with all his strength, and finally his father goes up to stab the knife and bleed to complete the slaughter.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man in the mountains did not have the strength to cover, and I remember that there were several times when Lao Xing's strength was so strong that he even knocked the pig to death.

For the thick willow stick with the mouth of the bowl, Lao Xing liked it very much at that time, and called it the "Staff of Judgment". When grabbing land or fighting with troublemakers in the mountains and villages, Lao Xing usually carries his "ruling" with him.

It's just that a fortune teller from the south came to the mountains later, and accidentally bumped into Lao Xing Zheng holding a "ruling" in his hand to confront others, but later the fortune teller followed Lao Xing all the way to his home, and he shook his head at Lao Xing's father and said: "Although this son is young, the murderous spirit between the eyebrows is too heavy, and the karmic debt is deep, if he is allowed to develop, he may ...... in the future."

At that time, after the fortune teller finished speaking, he left without receiving a penny. Later, Lao Xing's family realized the seriousness of the problem, so they did not continue to be butchers, but changed their careers to sell tofu in a nearby market.

Thinking of these old things, and then looking back and seeing the tightly wrapped moths on the ground, I can't help but feel a little worried about it.

Sure enough, after a short while, the two men ran back from the Internet café.

When they arrived on the second floor of Wang Ling's house, when Lao Xing and the others saw the moths that were entangled on the ground, they were also very surprised, but they were not surprised for a while, because they had already seen female ghosts and toad people before, so they didn't say much.

After briefly explaining the battle process to Lao Xing, Lao Xing was very angry, especially when I said that the first time I was going to let the moth go, but it said cruel things to me at the window, Lao Xing didn't say a word and kicked the moth's head, and this kick also woke up the unconscious moth.

After waking up, the moth was extremely frightened, and when it saw me, it trembled and said: "Shangxian spares his life, the little dog has no beads, and has offended Shangxian many times, and please ignore the ...... of Shangxian."

Lao Xing moved a stool out of nowhere at this time, put the stool in front of the moth with a black face, and sat down.

After sitting firmly, Lao Xing said: "Say, how many years have you lived as a "chicken demon"? ”

The moth was frightened by this momentum, and said in a hesitant voice: "Return... Back to the words of adults... The small one is not a chicken demon, but a moth family, and the small one has been obtained in the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty for more than 300 years."

I gasped after saying this, saying that the four of us together are not yet 100 years old, and this guy in front of me is more than 300 years old...

But Lao Xing didn't show the slightest surprise, as if he seemed to know all this for a long time, and at this time he was testing it. I saw Lao Xing nodding after hearing this, and his gestures showed complete unfathomability.

Then Lao Xing unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, I saw that he was going to break out at any time "great god state", so I quickly cooperated, stepped forward and respectfully put it on fire, after the cigarette was lit, Lao Xing drooped his eyes and slowly took two puffs, saying that although I lit a cigarette for him, he was arrogant during the period and did not glance at me at all, there is no doubt that he has successfully entered the state!!

All of this was really seen by the moth lying on the ground, at this time the moth must have thought that I was just an errand runner under Lao Xing's hand at best, and errand runners can be like this, you can imagine what a powerful role Lao Xing himself will be.

After seeing this, the moth also understood in seconds, and quickly turned his head to Lao Xing and said: "Grandpa, you like to smoke, there are still a lot of good cigarettes hidden in the small cave, how about sending it to you in person another day?" ”

Lao Xing's eyes lit up at first when he heard this, but he instantly returned to his master's posture, and reprimanded with drooping eyes: "Young fucking nonsense, let me ask you, why did you come to this Wang family to make trouble?" ”

"If you go back to the master, it is the Wang family who first offered the small one, and the small one dared to come here to enjoy the incense, and there is no other reason."

After hearing this, Lao Xing didn't know whether it was true or not, but glanced at Hu Yu, who shook his head slightly at him, signaling that Lao Xing might be a lie.

After Lao Xing got the hint, his face instantly darkened, and he kicked at the moth: "Fart, how dare you fucking fool Lao Tzu?" ”

Seeing this, I hurriedly cooperated with Lao Xing: "Master, calm your anger, although this little demon is hateful. But don't use your "Bone Palm" again, after the "wild boar essence" was turned into blood by you last time, the disciples were so scared that they didn't eat for several days, and the blood in that place ......"

Wang Ling was very surprised on the side, her eyes widened. But I know that she can see this with her intelligence, and she may be surprised by my acting skills.

The moth was shocked to hear that Lao Xing would "turn bones into palms", even I was afraid of it, and I was so frightened that I couldn't possess my body, and said anxiously: "Uncle, don't be angry, the little one will say, the small one will say anything."

Lao Xing's left hand gently stroked the palm of his right hand, and said with a dark face: "You only have one chance."

When the moth heard that Lao Xing had given him a chance, he cried bitterly, and said while crying: "It's a long story, I'm really helpless when I'm young, I practiced with my companions in the cave that day, and it was good, but I was suddenly attracted by a flute, because of curiosity, I went to see it alone, thinking that I was in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, who would come here to play the flute."

"When I found the source of the sound, I was amazed, because there was only a green flute on a large stone in front of me, and there was no other person, so I went to pick up the flute and looked at it carefully, only to see that there were many strange runes engraved on it, but there were no Chinese characters."

"Just when I was fascinated, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out of the hole of the flute, sprayed directly into my face, I couldn't dodge, and inhaled two puffs in a hurry, I thought it might be poisonous smoke, so I quickly ran back to the cave for help, but after a long time, the body was not abnormal, and the other companions also said that it was okay, I have not been willing to throw away the flute, because I think the pattern on it is so beautiful, and it will emit some smoke every midnight, because I don't feel any discomfort, At that time, I didn't think much about anything else, but I thought it was quite magical, maybe it was a treasure."

Hearing this, I thought there must be something strange about this flute, so I couldn't help asking, "What about later?" ”

Seeing my kind tone, the moth overflowed with gratitude on his face, but after a moment, he said sadly: "Back to the words of Grandpa Shangxian, later...... Afterward... Whining... Later, all four of my companions died tragically in front of my eyes!! ”