Looking at the water spilled out of the palm of my hand, and then looking at Qiqi who was lying at the root of the wall and even his lips were chapped, I endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it, turned over and got up, grabbed the person who tripped me down, and split my head and covered my face with a fist, the other party was caught off guard, and the nosebleeds flowed sideways, but as soon as I made a move, all the people lying next to me jumped up, Song Dawu turned around, walked in front of me in one step, raised his hand and pinched my neck, and forced me to the root of the wall.

"it! It's against you, you bunny! Dare to beat our family! "Song Dawu has practiced kung fu, and the strength in his hands is very strong, I was pinched and had difficulty breathing, my face quickly turned red, and I desperately tried to break free, but Song Dawu pinched very tightly, and didn't give me the slightest chance to fight back: "Say that you are a big palm, you really fucking treat yourself as a dish?" "

"Even if you don't ask around, within a radius of dozens of miles, who sees our Song family and can't hide?"

"Rabbit cub, kneel, don't kowtow, I'll kill you today!"

"Get down on my knees!" Song Dawu may have been planning for a long time, found this excuse, forced each other, pinched my neck with one hand, pressed my head with the other, and wanted me to kneel down.

I bent my neck and resisted desperately, and the tighter he pressed, the more I refused to bow my head. Two Song family members came to help, one pressed me, and the other kicked the crook of my leg, I couldn't support it, my left leg bent violently, but as soon as my knee touched the ground, I tried my best to get up again.

"If you don't kneel down today, I'll beat you half to death!" Song Dawu spat out and said viciously: "Ignoring you a few days ago, do you think that with that old guy's support, you can't do anything to you?" "

"Nagato, Nagato will kill you when he comes back," my face flushed, my neck was still pinched, and I could barely utter a complete sentence.

"Be your mother's spring and autumn dream! You think that old thing will come back, do you? Song Xiaowu sneered beside him and said, "If he leaves, he will die outside, and you are still looking at the long gate to come back and give you a head?" Fuck you, beat him up! "

I was pressed so hard that I couldn't lift my head, and I was punched twice in the back and forth in my face, and I felt astringent in my mouth, as if I was spilling blood.

"Brother" Qiqi may have been awakened by the movement in the house, she barely opened her eyes, and saw that I was being beaten by several people, and immediately struggled to get up from the ground, crawled next to me, pulled Song Dawu's legs, and raised her head: "Don't hit him, don't beat him"

"Get out!" Song Dawu raised his foot and kicked over, he was a person who had practiced kung fu, Qiqi was weak and couldn't help the wind, he was kicked to the root of the wall, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

"The Sun family is dead, what kind of mess are you still making here! Stay honest" Song Xiaowu picked up the kettle at hand and threw it on Qiqi with a bang: "Don't you want to drink water, take it and drink it"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused stiffly, and I felt that several of my people stopped the movements in their hands, and in an instant, Song Dawu's hand trembled a few times, and his body was like a sieve of chaff, trembling non-stop.

The hands on my head and neck loosened, and I shook and stood up. When I moved my eyes to the door of the shack, I felt that my suppressed emotions suddenly became uncontrollable, I wanted to cry, I wanted to laugh, there was a kind of excitement and surprise.

The Song family in the house stood in place, as if petrified, I don't know when, the old ghost appeared silently by the door of the shack, his eyes were half open, his eyes were slightly red, his eyes were cold and ice, staring at the people in the shack.

"You" Song Dawu's teeth rattled, and he shivered, looking at the old ghost, his face full of horror and panic.

"Good, good." The old ghost's leg has not yet recovered, and he walked in slowly with a lame leg: "The descendants of the Seven Gates are all good, as soon as Lao Tzu leaves, the baby is sick, and he doesn't give him saliva to drink, which is very good." "

At this time, the Song family didn't even have a chance to defend themselves. It suddenly dawned on me that the old ghost had never left.

"If Lao Tzu is really gone, are you going to torture them to death?" The old ghost approached step by step, and at that moment, I felt the murderous aura on his body, and his breath became heavy.

The Song family was silent, as the old ghost approached, they regressed step by step, until they were forced to have no way out, Song Xiaowu suddenly jumped up and shouted: "This is an old guy, nothing to be afraid of, the guy and fight him"

Before the words fell, the figure of the old ghost immediately flashed, grabbed Song Xiaowu and dragged him to his eyes. The old ghost grinned, and the laughter sounded a little eerie, but there was an indescribable sadness. He wasn't stupid, he excused himself to go away, but secretly followed, just to see what the rest of the family would do to me.

"Up and down the seven gates, who dares to be disrespectful to Lao Tzu! Even if Lao Tzu dies outside, he will clean up the portal today! The old ghost suddenly stopped smiling, his face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "The baby wants to drink water, but you don't give it, that little bit of water is so expensive?" Since water is expensive, Lao Tzu will let your blood go. "

"You dare" Song Xiaowu's face turned green, he trembled with fright, but his mouth was still stiff and said: "My lord can't let you go"

"Don't dare!" The old ghost raised his hand and slapped Song Xiaowu's face, I suspect that he was really angry, this slap was extremely powerful, the corners of Song Xiaowu's mouth were smoking, and he spit out two teeth that had been knocked out.

"Don't dare!" The old ghost was not merciful, the second slap was then pumped over, the crisp sound echoed in the shack, Song Xiaowu was fierce to me, but in the hands of the old ghost, it was soft like a ball of cotton, two slaps passed, and he was bleeding from the slap, and half of his life was almost gone.

"Three knives and six holes, Lao Tzu has set his own rules! Whoever doesn't follow the rules now, Lao Tzu won't be soft! Call Song Baiyi to come and collect the body! "

Syllable!

When the third slap was pumped over, Song Xiaowu's whole person was like a sack, he was beaten upside down and flew out, knocking down a corner of the shack, he rolled on the ground a few times, convulsed a few times, and was already out of breath and intake in little air, and he couldn't live anymore.

The old ghost's gaze turned to Song Dawu, and before he could speak, Song Dawu knelt on the ground, the sweat on his face was like rain, and he was flowing downward.

"Get up!" The old ghost frowned: "Two babies who have no father and no mother, you can do it!" Lao Tzu has lived for decades, and I have never seen such a man like you! "

"Me, I"

"People like you, what's the use of keeping them!"

The old ghost grabbed Song Dawu's collar, lifted him up, and smashed it out with a lightning bolt of his right fist. Under the punch, I heard the crisp sound of Song Dawu's nose being cracked, and he fell to the ground and stopped moving.

I was a little surprised, in fact, I didn't have much contact with the old ghost, but I already knew his character, he had a hard mouth but a soft heart. I don't know why he suddenly attacked so hard, leaving no room for anyone.

At that time, I didn't understand this, and it wasn't until I really grew up and looked back on the past that it dawned on me. A person like the old ghost has lived for others all his life, he can wronged himself, he can shed blood and tears by himself, but once he endangers the people he cares, then he will be angry.

The whole room was stupid, and they knelt on the ground in a hurry. The old ghost slowly wiped the blood off his hands and said: "Carry them away, go back and tell Song Baiyi that these two grandsons lost the people of the Seven Gates, and they trampled on the big palm lamp, and the Changmen punished them, Song Baiyi still has a son, and he will not be killed, but he will raise his grandson in the future and let him teach him well, if it is still the same as these two things, even if Lao Tzu does not accept them, the sky will accept them!" Get lost! Get out now! "

Several people carried the two brothers of the Song family, who were no longer alive, and escaped out of the small shack. I ran over and picked up Qiqi, she opened her eyes hard, looked at the old ghost in front of her, her mouth pursed, and she cried at that time.

"Baby, don't cry." The old ghost looked up at us and handed us water and dry food.

I boiled some water, fed Qiqi to drink, and she fell asleep in a deep sleep. I thought that since the old ghost hadn't left yet, he had been following us all along, why didn't he come out earlier, if he had come out earlier, I wouldn't have suffered so much.

"Lao Tzu came out too early, how can you recognize the faces of these people?" The old ghost lowered his head and stroked the wound wrapped around his leg, and said: "The human heart is the dirtiest thing, if you can't see it, you will suffer a big loss!" "

I know that the old ghost is right, people of my age don't understand too many things, and there are some things that others can't teach, unless they experience it themselves, they will understand.

The old ghost looked at Qiqi in a coma and shook his head. Kawakoko generally start to boil their bodies when they are young, they are very strong, from birth to death, there are few minor illnesses such as colds and flu, and they will always have some medicines on their bodies, but basically they are all local medicines such as trauma. Qiqi's body is weak, and he will not get better when he is sick, and if he doesn't take medicine again, it may be more serious. When the flood season arrived, people from the villages near the melon fields rushed to the disaster, and the old, weak, sick and disabled were moved away from the flood areas. I thought about it, I couldn't wait any longer, so I asked the old ghost to take care of Qiqi, and I went somewhere else to find medicine.

I walked out of the shack, running all the way, tired and out of breath, ran out for more than 20 miles, only to meet a group of people rushing from here to the Fangshan Gorge embankment, I had no money on me, but those people heard my accent, they knew that they were local people nearby, so they gave some medicine in vain. I was worried about Qiqi, took the medicine and continued to run back, but I was really tired, I ran for a while and rested for a while, and it took a long time to run to the shack.

However, when I ran back, the footsteps stopped in place, the shack next to the melon field, I don't know when it completely collapsed, I was stunned, and ran to the front quickly, the old ghost and Qiqi were gone, and the melon seedlings next to the shack were full of puddles of blood, which had not yet dried, shocking.