Chapter 27: Rivals Gather (Part II)
After listening to Li Bingkun's words, Mo Gantian shook his head: "I read those materials, if I hadn't seen those materials, I wouldn't have known that I actually lived in the same city with your Li family, the world is really small, this is probably not that the enemies don't get together." However, how broad and profound is Maonan Taoism, which can be covered by those few fragments? As far as I know, there are 18 psychic methods just by dealing with ghosts, didn't your father tell you? ”
"No, after he was killed by you, he complained all his life that he had benefited future generations because he had learned Maonan Taoism, so he resolutely refused to let me learn it. It's a pity, if I really know Mao Nan Taoism, I will definitely kill you to avenge my father and my brother. ”
"Providence, providence, and destiny are like this, how can human beings change it." Mo Gantian looked at Li Shiqi, who was shaking, and turned to leave.
A few days later, the group of Red Guards who raided the house came again, and this time, the leader was the young man who suggested last time to bring the copied Maonan Taoist ancient books back to the exhibition. Without saying a word, they arrested Li Bingkun on the charge of spreading feudal superstition and attempting to change the sky, and locked him in a dark room with wooden planks all the windows nailed shut. Then, he interrogated and beat him around the clock, forcing Li Bingkun to confess where the other ancient books of Maonan Taoism were hidden. Poor Li Bingkun was beaten to death, and he couldn't meet the demands of the Red Guards, and was finally beaten to death. Before he died, the young man took away the other Red Guards and whispered in the ear of Li Bingkun, who was already in a dying state: "Remember, Mo Gantian is my father, my name is Mo Xiezi, if you see your Lao Tzu in hell, you must tell him to try to hand over the secrets of Maonan Taoism to us with ghost magic, otherwise, your son will live in the curse of the five evils for the rest of his life." ”
Li Bingkun's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the gentle, clean, but devilish face in front of him, and he didn't understand until he died how Mo Gantian found out the traces of his family, however, it was already too late, and he never had a chance to tell his wife and son to be careful of this devil......
", what kind of deep hatred do you have with the Li family, do you have a good time jumping into the well with your child or with your father Galian Bridge (Galian Bridge is a Northeast slang term, which originally refers to the husband of my sister and sister called Lianqiao to each other, but in fact it alludes to the lover and husband of my daughter-in-law), are you so desperate?" The more the fat man listened, the more angry he became, and it was estimated that if he had a brick in his hand, he would have slapped Mo Feiming in the face.
"You are so forced, what do you have to do with Uncle Li's daughter, you fucking nail the horseshoe to the ass, it's too far away from the hoof (question)?" Although I also resent the inhumanity of the Mo family, I am more concerned about the affairs of Uncle Li's daughter. After all, during the "Cultural Revolution", there were too many things that disregarded people's lives, and the president of the country could not escape the doom, not to mention Li Bingkun, a small person at the bottom of society. However, I've been with Uncle Li for so long, and I've never heard him mention that he has a daughter, why is that?
"You guys are really uneducated, and you always like to interrupt others, which is very rude." Mo Fei's grandson has a surprisingly good temper, and he still looks like a strange scumbag, fuck, I finally know what it means to be a well-dressed beast and Sven scum, this grandson, who has a fight with the white-faced people on the beach, likes to pretend to be forced.
"Next, I will tell you about Li Shiqi's daughter...... Well, the protagonist is back, and it seems that Xiaomo is about to come to an end in the story. Mo Feiming suddenly stopped talking, and as soon as the fat man and I looked up, we saw Uncle Li crawling out of the underground passage again, and in his hand, he was really holding Leng Qifeng's Soul Gathering Bowl.
Uncle Li's steps were very heavy, and it seemed that he had to exert all his strength with every step. And the soul bowl in his hand hissed, like a boiler about to explode.
"Mo Feifang, I brought Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl, you can release people first. The grievances between our two families have nothing to do with outsiders. Uncle Li pointed at me and the fat man, meaning that let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"No, Uncle Li, don't forget, you are a policeman, and you are seriously violating discipline by doing this." I don't know why, I suddenly said something like this, this is probably the only success of my three-year police academy education, principal, you can look at it, thank you for the magic of the great exam-oriented education, so that I can still say such shocking words from the bottom of my heart at this crisis juncture.
"What? Uncle Li is a police officer? Damn, you're scared, aren't you? Uh-huh, what's going on? The fat man looked at me incredulously, "Brother, my brother can't stand the stimulation anymore, what's the matter, this is, the end of the world is ahead of schedule, right?" ”
"Don't grind, I'll tell you all if you get out alive." I glanced at the fat man, and said in my heart that this fat guy, the heart is really big enough, but then I learned that it was the fat man's seemingly unmischievous mentality that didn't care about anything that saved our lives again and again, and this is actually a kind of wisdom and foolishness.
"Hahahaha, Uncle Li, are you getting more and more roundabout (Northeast dialect: less and less growing), or do I look like a brain-dead." Mo Feiming's expression was as if he had seen Zhao Benshan's sketch, "You said that if I let them go, you will give me an empty urn, where can I reason, I can't go to the Public Security Department to complain about you." ”
"Boy, then take a good look with your eyeless pi eyes." Uncle Li didn't seem to be too lazy to talk nonsense with Mo Fei, so he just put Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl in the middle of the two rows of sarcophagus, and motioned for me and the fat man to step back. And Mo Fei's gaze was completely attracted by the porcelain vase engraved with charms, revealing a greedy expression.
All of a sudden, the air around me started to get colder and colder, and I couldn't even breathe. The fat man is no better, a big cake face is suffocated like a doughnut, and the hara is dripping out: ", why is there still a lack of oxygen, it can't be poisonous gas, right?" ”
Just when we felt the air in our lungs getting thinner and thinner, like a wallet at the end of the month, a huge shock wave suddenly hit me violently, and my eyes were black, and I fell to the ground, short of breath and chest tightness, my throat and eyes were sweet, and my cheeks were cracked by teeth.
"What's the matter, fatty?" I lay on the ground, clutched my chest in pain, and asked the fat man.
"Fuck, I don't know, it's probably a meteorite hitting the earth, it's really jb." The fat man was also panting, lying on the ground on all fours, his mouth was not honest, "Fuck, you are fucking perverted, why do you keep touching my ass, you are a virgin." ”
"What are you talking nonsense, you haven't taken a shower for half a month, and the scum is falling straight down the aisle, how brave I am to touch your ass." I was so happy, and I said that you are really a game of life, and nothing should be done.
"Fuck, I'm talking about the ghosts." The fat man saw that I had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "I guess we are lying on them, and we are not happy." ”
"Ahh As soon as I was excited, I remembered that the black bricks on this road were actually all those bloody ghosts, and I couldn't help but feel sick to my stomach and quickly got up.
At this time, I saw that Leng Qifeng's Soul Gathering Bowl was as if it had been electrified, emitting a dazzling light, and wisps of mist-like things emanated from the Soul Gathering Bowl, and those mist seemed to be glued together by something, not scattered, but like eels in the sea, swimming and fluttering around.
"Uncle Li, what's that?" I approached Uncle Li in horror and asked.
"Child, Uncle still has a lot of things to tell you, but unfortunately, there may be no chance in the future." Seeing the horror on my face, Uncle Li smiled miserably, "It's all my fault, underestimating the evil degree of the Jianxing Hotel, which put you and Yifei in danger." Alas, it seems that I am really the number of five evils, not only to my own daughter, but also to you. ”
"Uncle, it's okay, we even have a regular witch doll, and we still need his little house finch." Seeing that Uncle Li was so discouraged, a sense of pride arose spontaneously from my dantian. In fact, I later learned that I was just ignorant at that time to have the courage to say such a tiger's thing.
"That's it, and me, Uncle Li, just like him, I can't kill him with a single electric cannon punch." The fat man also came over, with a heroic face.
"Yifei, Uncle has always had an idea, that is, I hope you can join the 17 groups with Xiao Kai, your life is pure yang, and Xiao Kai is yin and yang, and you can make a difference. Before I came, I had spoken to Lao Tian, and he agreed with my suggestion......"
"Hey, Uncle Li, yes, why don't you find Tian Qizhong to support us." I felt like I had grabbed a lifesaver.
"Far water doesn't quench your thirst, you should be Lao Tian will Qimen Dunjia, besides, our small western-style building that imprisons ghosts is also in danger now... Okay, let's not talk about it, anyway, you two will run when you see the opportunity, climb out along the iron ladder I went out earlier, and leave nothing to chance, you know? ”
"Uncle Li, why do you seem to confess your last words?" I cried all the time, and I had a very bad premonition in my heart.
Uncle Li snorted slightly and said a very philosophical sentence: "Death, sometimes it is another beginning, I really hope to die early, so that I can reunite with my daughter." ”
I just wanted to ask Uncle Li about his daughter, when I felt a ribbon pass in front of me, and I looked at it again, I wiped, my mother, grandmother, and the whole church was already full of those life-like strips formed by the mist from Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl, and moreover, those white female ghosts, ghosts, and yin corpses soaked in the sarcophagus blood plasma were all brushed around Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl, with their hands raised above their heads, as if they were holding some strange ritual.
Uncle Li's face tightened: "Remember what I said, no matter what happens for a while, you two just run for your lives, remember." ”