When I heard this, he hurriedly helped me up, and when I got back to the cave, I was so tired that I rested against the wall. The scene just now Qian Zhazi saw it all, but he didn't feel afraid, saying that his worldview is really different from ours, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he will have palpitations after seeing that kind of thing, okay, even if you are bold and not afraid, then shouldn't you also comfort me and ask me if I'm okay?

But Qian Zai paper is different, the thoughts in his head are not at all scratched by the thoughts of ordinary people, I saw him look me up and down for a while, and then said to me: "Yaozi, what the hell does it smell like?" ”

I looked at this guy who dared to fight with others with ham sausages, and thought that this might be his style, so I said to him a little angrily and funny: "Have you seen "Survival in the Wilderness"? ”

Qian Zhashi nodded and said, "This is natural." ”

So I said helplessly: "The taste of ghosts is like those big insects eaten by Bei Ye, and the chicken tastes crunchy." ”

Originally, it was just a perfunctory remark, but Qian Zhashi really believed it, and I saw him ask me with interest: "How much sugar does that ghost contain just now and how many calories can it provide you?" ”

“………………………………。” I suddenly had nothing to say, so I didn't pay any attention to this little madman, leaned against the wall, tried to make myself as comfortable as possible, this place should not stay for a long time, I thought to myself, so after taking a breath, I got up and came to Hu Baihe's body, it was still the same as just now, so I carried it to the tunnel, after stepping over the coffin board, Hu Baihe let out a sigh of relief, and it said to me that it felt much better.

After it was fully recovered, Qian Zha Paper and I carried Han Wanchun and Nie Baozhong into the tunnel, they slept very hard, I really don't know what medicine the old cult gave them, and then we were much more relaxed, Hu Baihe's strength recovered, he picked up the two of them one by one, and then we walked back along the tunnel.

To say that what happened this night is really bizarre, actually let me meet a wild Golden Witch Sect, and was almost killed by him, fortunately, my life should not be ended, let me make a mistake and beat that old bastard all over the face, the only regret is to let him run away, speaking of which I still have a lot of questions not clear, and according to the current urine surname, he will not give up, think about Ma Tianshun's old grandson, there seems to be an ointment in this Golden Witch Sect that can avoid the tracking of monsters, even Hu Baihe They can't find them, It seems that the future will have to be more careful.

As soon as I thought of this, we had come to the staircase, and climbed up the stairs to climb out of this cellar, and I breathed a sigh of relief, just now at the bottom, to be honest, my heart was really stuffy, and that kind of closed environment really made people feel very uncomfortable, and when I returned to this big house, my heart suddenly opened up a lot.

That Huang Shan seems to be injured really not lightly, now there is no trace, it seems to have run away, I don't dare to take it lightly, after making sure that there is no one else in the whole house except us, I pushed open the door, at this time the snow has stopped, but the wind has not stopped, in the snow-covered compound, only Nie Baozhong's car remains, the courtyard door is open, compared to that Huang Shan has run away at this time.

I remember that it was about five o'clock in the morning, in the huge courtyard, in addition to Huang Shan's car, there was a baby's dry corpse, the corpse had been covered with a thin layer of snow, but in the white snow it was still very eye-catching, it seemed that this was the meat Bodhisattva that Huang Shan had dropped, there seemed to be a small black mist next to the dry corpse, the shape of a baby, the black fog was wandering in the snow, as long as you listened carefully, you could still seem to hear the baby's faint cry.

I sighed, thinking to myself that this was really a sin, and now that the female ghost had dissipated, only this baby was left wandering in the world, wasn't it still looking for its mother?

Qian Zhaji also saw this poor ghost baby, and he asked me, what should I do with this?

I thought about it for a while, and sighed, "Burn it."

Now it seems that there is only one way to do this, I thought to myself, so, after settling the two people who were still sleeping Han Wanchun and Nie Baozhong, I and Qian Zhashi found a shovel and a broom, swept out a clearing in the courtyard, and then went to light some firewood and lit it, because the evil art of the Bodhisattva has been broken by me, and the little ghost has no attack surname, so I took gloves and money paper back to the cave to take the body of the meat Bodhisattva, and threw it into the fire with the child's dry corpse, The fire burned more and more, and in the blink of an eye, the dried corpse of a baby turned to ashes, and as the corpse burned, the black smoke gradually disappeared, but although the black smoke dissipated, the baby's cry still seemed to surround the ears.

Rest in peace, child, your mother may be waiting for you to be reunited now, I took the incense from my backpack and lit it, and set aside some for my creditors as is customary, and you don't have to say it, but this time those yellow skins really did not make trouble, and they deserve praise.

I threw the rest into the fire, and then folded my hands together with Qian Za Paper, and prayed sincerely that there would be no similar tragedies in this world in the future, they were indeed pitiful, but what was it that harmed them? Is it the Golden Witch Cult? No, at that moment, I suddenly thought of something, in fact, it was the dark side of people's hearts that harmed them, those people of the Golden Witch Cult did not care about the lives of others for their own selfish interests, and they also thought that they were doing the right thing.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little inexplicably afraid, people in the society now, there seems to be such a thought, there really are not a few, no wonder no matter what kind of cult as long as it arises, it cannot be completely eradicated, this is because religion only represents a certain kind of emotional sustenance in people's hearts, people's hearts have good thoughts, there will be righteous and orthodox religion, people's hearts have evil thoughts, evil ways and cults have also bred since then, people are teaching, people are the way, how to eradicate it?

This is really a very contradictory question, I thought of this, so I sighed, and Hu Baihe, who had not spoken all this time, saw that I seemed to be preoccupied, so he opened his mouth and said to me: "Yao Shao, what's wrong with you, are you worried about the revenge of that little Zamao surnamed Huang?" You don't have to be afraid of him, in fact, he is not a big deal, with your current ability is enough to take him down. ”

I looked at Hu Baihe, there were no words, but I thought in my heart, I can defeat a Huang Shan, maybe I can also defeat a Ma Tianshun, but how many Huang Shan and how many Ma Tianshun are there in this world?

I seem to finally understand why I am dealing with ghosts and gods as well, but the teachings of the witchcraft are not to kill but to communicate, indeed, there are some things you can't kill, very cruel, but very realistic.

In the winter of the north, the dawn is very late, when the sun does not come out at six o'clock in the morning, it is normal, I stand in the yard, it is very cold, my hands are frozen and a little numb, and after the fire is extinguished, I asked Hu Baihe to help dig a soil pit in the frozen hard ground, and then bury the bones that burned to ashes in the soil, dust to dust to dust, the poor mother and son after I don't know how many years, now can finally rest in peace.

Before dawn, I sent Hu Baihe away, and then returned to the house with Qian Zha Paper, we still felt that we could not stay here for a long time, so we carried water and woke up Han Wanchun and Nie Baozhong, who were still asleep.

After Han Wanchun woke up, he rubbed his head and said to me, "Damn, why does my head hurt so much, what's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

It's hard to put into words, I thought to myself, but since things have come to this point, I think I'd better tell this old fellow about me, or I really don't know how to explain to him what happened last night.

Nie Baozhong also looked very headache, and he asked me, "Xiaoyuan, what's going on?" ”

For this Nie Baozhong, to be honest, I don't dare to believe it easily now, because he brought us here, but at that time I had no other way, so I said to him: "Brother Nie, don't say anything, that friend of yours is a bad person, and he almost killed us last night." ”

The two of them were confused, so they kept asking me what was wrong, so I said to them, this is not the place to talk, it is going to dawn, let's go back first.

Nie Baozhong knew my details, and when he saw that I was very serious, he didn't say much, so he endured the headache and drove us back to the city, I didn't sleep all night, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, and when I returned to the rental house, I told them about last night's experience, Han Wanchun was confused, and Nie Baozhong's face was full of iron, and it seemed that he was really scared.

After I finished speaking, I saw that Han Wanchun didn't understand, so it took a long time to tell him all the things I had experienced, among us, he was the last to know, but he couldn't help but not believe it, after I finished telling him, the old guy was afraid, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect you to ......"

Speaking of this, the old guy paused, then glanced at Nie Baozhong, and then said, "Your experience is so bizarre. ”

Actually, I know what he really wants to say, and he should want to say, 'I really didn't expect you to really dance the gods.'" It's just that he, as a master, doesn't want to be exposed in front of Nie Baozhong, and when I talked to Nie Baozhong about me before, I also took a lump sum with Han Wanchun, but I just said to Nie Baozhong that Master Han is indeed a master.

Yes, to a certain extent, Han Wanchun does live up to the word 'master', he is a financial master who still has more than 10,000 yuan in his pocket in his pocket for the first three days, and then lies on the floor hungry in the next three days.

In fact, speaking of which, I, the so-called shamanic heir, am really quite depraved, and I have real skills and still deceive people with this old guy, who can blame for this? It's really society that makes life, I thought to myself.

After listening to me explain everything, Han Wanchun scolded, scolded that Huang Shan was not a person, and also scolded Nie Baozhong for making friends carelessly, and Nie Baozhong was also very embarrassed and kept apologizing to us.

But speaking of his apology at the time, I really didn't dare to bear it, after all, I don't dare to trust him anymore, you must know that this old boy wanted to buy my drum when he first met me, and that Huang Shan also tried every possible way to go to the Kaiyuan drum pit yesterday, how could there be such a coincidence?

But I'm not stupid, I didn't say anything, but from that day on, I always thought about a question, that is, why did the people of the Golden Witch Sect want me to be the Kaiyuan Drum? Is this really as simple as Huang Shan said?

Obviously not, that Huang Shan looks like an old man and a cunning man, I can only believe half of the reason for telling me, and the more I think about this matter, the more wrong it becomes, so that I feel that the cause of death of the old lame man when I was young is a little strange, to say that the old lame man obviously hanged himself, why bother so much trouble to stuff this drum into the stove pit and leave it for me?

And that Ma Tianshun, how can he be so clear about my affairs? Do I have the Golden Witch Cult eyeliner around me too? Oh my God, don't bring this, if you want to say how big I am, why is there still Infernal Affairs around me?

Although this idea is a bit outrageous, it is not impossible, I thought to myself, who is this person?

It is estimated that Nie Baozhong's face is bigger, because the closest people around me, except for Han Wanchun is Qian Zha Paper, one of these two people is an old ladybird, and the other is a little madman, it can't be them, so it can only be Nie Baozhong.

That feeling is really, as if you are walking in a fog, no matter how you walk, you can't get out, so I was in a bad mood for a few days, but it was as usual, not much different from before, but I was always suspicious in my heart, I felt that if I continued like this, I would collapse, so I decided to take a risk.

Don't those Golden Witch mongrels want my drums? If this Nie Baozhong is with them, then he will definitely take the opportunity to steal the drum, so in the next few days, when Nie Baozhong came, I intentionally or unintentionally put the drum on the bright side, and then secretly observed, but this Nie Baozhong didn't even look at it, so that several times I said that I wanted to go out, and then went downstairs to hide in the entrance of the building and waited, but Nie Baozhong still did not move, and even two weeks later, once I went to the bank to pay the electricity bill, and when I came back, I found that Nie Baozhong was sitting in the house, Han Wanchun was in the bathroom, and he didn't even do it at such a good opportunity.

It seems that this Nie Baozhong is indeed not the inner ghost, I pondered in my heart, indeed, to say that this Nie Baozhong has known us for a long time, when I didn't pay attention to him before, he also knew where my drum was, if he wanted to steal the drum, there were simply too many opportunities, but he didn't do it, so it can be seen that he wanted to buy my drum just because of curiosity.

But if the inner ghost is not him, then who else will it be?

Anyway, after knowing that Nie Baozhong was harmless, my heart settled down a little, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed, and 2011 arrived.

As time passed, the worries in my heart gradually disappeared, Nie Baozhong said to me, that Huang Shan seems to have disappeared, and even the business is closed, I thought to myself, it seems that I am not the only one who has scruples in my heart, so Huang Shanmo is not afraid that I will find a chance to retaliate against him after knowing that we are fine? In addition to the necessary precautions against the possible revenge of those Golden Witch Sects, my life is back on track, Su Yidan's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and my time is getting less and less, so in addition to making money, I am inquiring about the whereabouts of that Qingdan, but I still have no gain.

After New Year's Day, a lot of snow fell in Harbin, that period of time, Hu Baihe once came to me, I thought it took the initiative to find me to bring me the news of Qingdan, but found that it was not the case, I saw it was elated as if there was something good, so I asked it what was wrong, it was very happy to say to me, our master of the cigarette pouch was found, it old man can smoke again.

Dizzy, I remembered that Yao Shouxin had mentioned this to me before, and I thought to myself? Isn't it just a cigarette pouch, and it makes the city full of wind and rain, and the monsters in the entire Northeast are looking for it, and it's been so long to find it?

As soon as I thought of this, I was angry, thinking about these monsters, and what kind of shaman is equal to them, you housekeepers lost a cigarette pouch and searched so hard, but I, the shaman's heir, want to find Qingdan, who is trying to save my life, why didn't I see you so attentive? If you don't help find it, why do you even prevent me from looking for it myself? Don't you feel a little selfish like this?

Thinking of this, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, so I didn't respond to Hu Baihe's words, Hu Baihe saw that I seemed to be a little unhappy, so he asked me what's wrong, I shook my head, and didn't say anything, I know it's a good person, or a good monster, and it's my friend, although I'm dissatisfied with some guys, but it has nothing to do with it.

Seeing that the New Year is coming, I don't plan to go home for the New Year this year, I want to use this last bit of time to earn money and find medicine, which is also in line with Han Wanchun's intentions, he has no relatives now, and he is alone for the New Year, and he is naturally very happy to see that I want to stay with him.

Qian Zhazhi saw that I didn't go home, so he didn't want to go home, he told me that he had to listen to his old man when he went home, it was better to celebrate the New Year with his good buddies here, and he had to wait for the crooked neck of Chen to come back and see what was going on.

The more the New Year, the more festive the streets of Harbin, the ice lanterns on the side of the road are on the Chinese knot-style lanterns, most of the students have been on vacation, to say that the New Year is the easiest time to make money, whether it is for us unlicensed hawkers or those urban management is like this, many roadside stalls selling couplet New Year's goods have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, I am very relieved to see them, because those urban management detectives have been soft just to catch them, Han Wanchun and I have been safe for several days, Han Wanchun saw that this seemed to be a business opportunity, and even wholesaled some couplet artillery battles, selling art in the underground passage at the same time, although the weather was cold, but the hard-earned money of this performance made a lot.

I felt in my heart that it seemed that those Golden Witch Cult mongrels should have learned to be obedient after being filed, at least they didn't trouble me during this period.

Until the twenty-eighth of the lunar month, two days before the Chinese New Year's Eve, Qian Zha Paper received a phone call, it was Chen Crooked Neck, he finally came back, Qian Zha Paper was naturally happy, Chen Crooked Neck said to Qian Zha Paper on the phone to let him go, Qian Zha Paper went upside down.

This was a very common thing, I remember that I was still playing the guitar at the time, looking at the back of the money and paper, I could never have imagined that at the end of the year, trouble would come to me again.

(To be continued)