There are also meat worms lying on my stomach in this black box, but they are much bigger than the ones in my box.

The demon insect I used was almost as big as a matchstick, and the Gu in the box in front of me was as thick and long as a child's finger, and there was a faint yellow light all over my body.

The bare-faced man was almost stunned when he saw me, but he smiled even more happily and asked me, "How is it?" Eye-opening, right? ”

I can't argue with anything, but I have to admit that they are indeed very fierce bugs. The bare-faced man took advantage of the moment to take out my black box. He was quite direct and said, "It's useless. So he threw the black box on the ground and stepped on it again.

He used a lot of force, and the black box was flattened, and the little demon insects inside were all the same as meat patties.

It all happened so fast, and when I reacted, it was too late, and I couldn't describe what mood I was feeling right now, but I wanted to pounce on it and tear this damn bare-faced man apart.

The bare-faced man didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, so he pushed his black box in front of me and said to me, "Brother Chen, give it to you, use your blood to nourish them, and get them out when you encounter danger in the future!" ”

I know that these big Zang Gu are definitely treasures, after all, it is not easy to grow this kind of body and size, especially when they are still shining.

But I thought about it again, the little demon insect is small, and it doesn't matter if it gets into my face, if these big Zang Gu want to drill my face, won't my whole face be swollen like a pig's head?

The bare-faced man didn't mean to pick up Zang Gu when he saw me, and took the initiative to help me impatiently.

Although I hated the bare-faced man for killing the demon worm, I weighed it again and didn't get angry with him. The red-faced man seemed to remember something again, and said let me wait. He's going to get me something.

He swished so fast that I was left alone in the room. I was drenched and uncomfortable, and I was thinking about changing my clothes, but when I accidentally looked up, I saw a small bookcase in the corner of the room, full of books.

I can't tell what these books are about, but they look very old and have a yellowish feeling.

I grabbed the dry clothes I was going to change into, and I was driven by curiosity. I took out a random book and opened it.

This is a book with pictures and texts, and it is written entirely in Tibetan. Of course, I can't understand Tibetan, but I can see that the pictures are either a diagram of a person's meridians, or a method of raising and using insects.

I said in my heart, could this book be related to Tibetan Gu?

I flipped through a few more books, and there were no more pictures of bugs in them, but just some little people punching and kicking. It is probably related to martial arts.

I held these books in my hand and pondered. And after pulling out these books, I found that there was still a secret compartment in the bookcase.

The design of this dark grid is very clever, the same color as the bookcase, but there is a button in an inconspicuous corner. After I held it down, there was a click, and the dark grid opened.

I didn't bring a flashlight, so I simply took out my phone and shone it in through the light of the screen.

It's hard to believe that there is a large bottle in it, which looks like it was left over from eating canned fruit. The bottle was filled with a slightly yellowish liquid, and the liquid was lined with severed fingers.

The liquid must have been formalin, and the severed fingers were all the tail fingers of the human right hand. I didn't count them, but the preliminary estimate was that there were one or twenty.

My heart was pounding, since these severed fingers could be hidden so secretly, it must have been intentional by the bare-faced man.

Let's not talk about what he has to do with my father, but with these severed fingers, I guess he killed a lot of people. I suddenly felt that it was dangerous to be in his house.

At this time, the red-faced man heard a voice in the next room, laughing and saying that he had found it. I knew he would have to come back in a few moments.

I didn't want to meet him, and I didn't care about changing into any dry clothes, so I immediately ran out of his house.

I didn't stop, and I was afraid that he would chase me, so I ran all the way back to the hotel. The shopkeeper was surprised to see me panting. Q: What's wrong with me?

I dealt with him casually, and hurried upstairs again.

When I was going up the stairs, I felt the black box in my coat pocket, which was the Tibetan Gu given to me by the bare-faced man.

I had the urge to throw it away, but my demon worm was gone, and it was better to keep this hidden Gu than not to keep it. I suppressed my temper again.

The moment I opened the door to my room, I finally let out a sigh of relief, but when the door opened, a fat lama with a hairy beard came out of the toilet.

He looked at me and smiled.

I was sure that I was not in the wrong place, and when I looked at the thief lama, I was stunned again, and subconsciously raised my foot and kicked him.

The force of my kick was not small, but the fat lama stepped back and avoided it.

Afraid that I would continue to beat him, he pointed to his face and pulled off his beard so that I could take a closer look.

I recognized it, it was the Iron Donkey. I was amazed for a moment, how did he become so virtuous? But I reacted immediately, and Yin Yin got the clothes for the pilgrimage and came back.

The iron donkey didn't want the door to stay open. He went to close the door. I walked straight inside the house.

Yin Yin was sitting on the bed smoking, and I saw that there were two other sets of clothes at the end of the bed. I flipped through it at random.

During this time, Yin Yin was also observing me. Because I was a little embarrassed, with water on my body, and my clothes were in tatters. Yin Yin asked, "Did you go out to fight with someone?" ”

I remembered the scene where the red-faced man threw me, and I nodded, but I also felt that he was looking for me to fight, not a fight in the traditional sense.

I shook my head again. The iron donkey had returned, and he was puzzled by my nodding and shaking his head.

He kept calling me an apprentice, and he cared more about whether I suffered or not, so he simply took out an angry look and said, "Damn, someone dares to touch you?" Take me there to see if my big lama doesn't beat him up, and it's strange that his parents don't recognize it! ”

I ignored the donkey, pulled out a cigarette and took a muffled breath. Both Iron Donkey and Yin Yin realized that something was wrong.

I didn't want to hide it from them, so I told them what I had just encountered. Yin Yin fell into deep thought after hearing this, after all, the iron donkey was a member of the old batch of special case teams, and he knew a lot.

He answered, "That red-faced man seems to really know your father, I heard your father mention it in my early years, this is a Tibetan warrior named Ba Tsering. This person is as martial as his life, and by chance, he became friends with your father. ”

I didn't care about this, and asked Iron Donkey, "Don't tell me where this person came from, if he wasn't a serial killer, how could he have so many fingers?" ”

The iron donkey can't explain this. Yin Yin interjected and said that no matter how you look at it, this person is a bit evil, so let's avoid him and do the right thing first.

Iron Donkey and I agree.

In the evening, we casually went to a small restaurant nearby for dinner, of course, there was nothing to do today, we all tasted Tibetan wine.

I know that there is a kind of wine in Inner Mongolia called smothering donkey, which is worse than burning a knife, if you don't have enough alcohol or drink fast, you will see you under the table.

But the strength of the wine in Tibet is not small, and I feel a little spinning after drinking two taels. Yin Yin drank less than me, and the iron donkey came for half a catty.

In the end, we hooked our shoulders, sang together, and returned to the room in a daze.

We all lived together in three single beds side by side for safety. When the iron donkey and I came back, we went to bed.

Yin Yin wants to take a bath, maybe this is the difference between women and men, I don't care so much, I just sleep on my own.

In the middle of the night, my bed was closest to the window, and without warning, there was a bang, and a round package broke through the window and smashed right on my quilt.

The package was wrapped in coarse cloth, and it was heavy, and it woke me up in one fell swoop.

Iron Donkey and Yin Yin were very vigilant when they fell asleep, and they woke up immediately, and we sat up almost at the same time.

I looked at the package, I was stunned, and said in my heart that we live on the third floor, who the hell is so funny, and he is so vigorous to leave it in?

The iron donkey still had the mind to joke, and muttered, "Damn, is it the courier?" ”

I didn't answer, held the package up, and placed it on the table again. With just a few moments of work, I weighed it out, and it had to weigh twenty or thirty pounds.

Yin Yin then opened the package again. We saw that it was a large round rock.

The iron donkey became very serious, and said that the person who skimmed the package was not simple, and before we could answer anything, there was a very slight sound outside the window, woo wow wow.

I used to look at the stones, and I felt familiar, but I was completely thrilled by the whining sound, and I thought of the snow monster in the Little Arctic.

And if he really came, the matter of skimming the package would be explained, and only he had that much strength.