"Fuck, you usually let you look at those ancient books and rare books, but now you see the Three Kingdoms shed tears, and you know that you are the eyes of the ancients, you really eat sauce and fart?? Idle (salty). Come on, I'll let you down first, so as not to embarrass me on it. Eh, you're a fat man with a pig's head and a pig's brain, why are you still dropping a son on your uncle? ”

Uncle Li's mouth seemed to be talking nonsense, but his hands were not idle, so he saw that the big finger of his right hand was pinched between the second and third knots of the little finger, pinching a sword trick, and there were words in his mouth: The Five Elements Wonderful Technique Passes on the Purple Wall, and the Golden Armor Transports the Divine Soldiers in a Hundred Battles. One point of yin and yang turns into five, and the magic is true. The fairy is full of gold, and the water spirit boy blows the jade sound. Since ancient times, there has been no magic in practice, and the heroic infatuation has also sunk. Fire and water, go. With Uncle Li's confident shout, the fat man and I felt that our bodies were loose, and with a chirp, we honestly smashed on the black brick floor, or it was more appropriate to fall on those evil ghosts.

"Okay, well, Uncle Li is really immortal." Mo Feiming seemed to watch the two of them turn, and actually applauded softly, "However, it's so easy to invite you here today, do you think I can let you go easily?" ”

"It depends on whether you have this diamond or not." Uncle Li's face was relaxed, but his body was on guard with his chest and back.

"Ho ho ho, with my slight way, of course it's not enough for you to see, but if you are faced with hundreds of Yin corpses that can spit out this church, even if you can protect yourself, what about you two waste apprentices?" Mo Feiming was really a bit nervous, he was talking well, but he began to go crazy again, still that beating, a scream in his mouth, and the two of them were like frozen shoulder (Northeast dialect: scratching), and I saw that the blood in those sarcophagi began to gush violently, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and then, as if he had just come out of the pool after taking a bath, the black naked corpse in each sarcophagus stood up like a stake, with splashes of blood, And he also has the heads that bite the dry intestine-like body of the naked corpse, the heads that never die.

Under the eerie and flickering white light of the lightning, how would you feel when nearly a hundred dried corpses with bloody faces and squeezing eyebrows stood neatly in the blood? And, I've seen that some white fat maggots have appeared in the mouths of those dried corpses?? Damn, that's a golden cicada Gu!

I'm going crazy, the fat man is going crazy, Uncle Li is already crazy.

"You won, I'm really not sure to protect them from harm, you make a condition." Uncle Li is really a social person, never tough and takes the initiative to admit it.

"Okay, Uncle Li is refreshing, actually, my conditions are very simple, how about you go back and exchange Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl for these two boys? One for two, it's a good deal. ”

Leng Qifeng, isn't that Tian Qigong's junior brother who created his own cult blood gospel? Why is this grandson still involved with Leng Qifeng?

I was puzzled, and Uncle Li opened his mouth: "It turns out that Xiao Zhen and the witch doll, as well as the psychic penetration, were all driven by you to my soul gathering bowl to rob Leng Qi Peak." ”

"Ginger is really old and spicy, in fact, I just lined them up to explore the way, and I didn't expect them to really succeed. But today, you really have to endure the pain and give me Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl. Otherwise, you can wait to put these two goods into the Soul Gathering Bowl for excess. Mo Feiming pointed at the two of us, and Uncle Li was trembling at that time.

"Are you sure I'll do it?" Uncle Li said a word of nonsense very unwillingly.

"Of course, because you don't want to feel guilty for another 20 years, do you?"

"Don't fucking mention it to me......" Uncle Li was really angry, and the muscles in his cheeks were bitten one by one like tendons, and it could be seen that Mo Fei's words must have poked Uncle Li's vital point, so Uncle Li would be so out of shape.

After a while, Uncle Li calmed down: "Okay, you have a kind of eight lambs, I agreed, let's make a deal." I'll go back and get Leng Qifeng's soul gathering bowl now, but if you dare to touch a single hair of these two children, then I will immediately scatter Leng Qifeng's soul, let's slap and stare at each other, and no one will be left behind. ”

Uncle Li was obviously a little tired, so he saw that he looked at me and the fat man with complicated eyes, then sighed and said something inexplicable: "Child, I will definitely not leave you this time." ”

Watching Uncle Li skillfully walk to a corner of the church, and then grasp the iron ladder embedded in the cement wall, which we can't find with the naked eye, step by step like the top of the church, it turns out where the exit of this church is.

However, how could Uncle Li be so clear here? Also, what happened 20 years ago that made Uncle Li so secretive? Is he still the Uncle Li I am familiar with, greedy for money and lustful, full of tongues, and swaggering?

After Uncle Li left, the fat man and I looked at Mo Feifang with palpitations, and said in our hearts that such a perverted thing would not let the two of us hang the golden hook upside down again. Fortunately, the grandson didn't repeat the old trick, but took out a box of cigarettes, and gave me and the fat man one respectively, and then sat cross-legged opposite us, it seems that this is to talk to us.

"How did you two learn from Li Shiqi?" Mo Fei spit out a circle without smiling and asked.

"I said, can you let those evil things lie down first, look at the too jb?" The fat man pointed to the yin corpses that were still poking straight and upright, and said almost pleadingly.

Indeed, those things are full of white flowers and wriggling golden silkworm Gu in their mouths, as if they are chewing gum in their mouths, and they look like they are really fucking palpitations.

"Hehe, what, you two are scared. I tell you, they are actually the most loyal employees, and I am the only one who is obedient, and I will not be like people, who can even betray their ancestors for a small profit. Mo Feiming once again stared affectionately at those black and skewer-like yin corpses with those crazy eyes for a while, and then there was a look of decay that was difficult to find, "Hey, it seems that your master will come back for a while, why don't I let you open your eyes again." ”

As he spoke, he didn't care whether we wanted to see it or not, so he stood up on his own, and with an elegant turning movement, a football-sized, soap bubble-like multicolored sphere appeared inexplicably in his hand, and the sphere was also full of lightning. Clusters of fireworks like silver beans fell like snow and fell on the bodies of those yin corpses.

And the golden silkworm Gu in the mouths of those yin corpses seemed to smell the aroma of food, and they crawled out one after another to devour those lightning crumbs. Watching those fat maggots crawl out of the mouth of the yin corpse in a steady stream, and quickly put on a "cashmere vest" for the yin corpse, I could see that the fat man and I were cramping in our stomachs.

I thought that I had learned the power of the Golden Silkworm Gu before, and I knew that that thing belonged to Wang Ba, a tendon, what to bite and what to bite, and not to let it go. So, I'm really curious, why doesn't that thing bite the yin corpse, but seems to live in the yin corpse, is it that they are mutually reinforcing and mutually beneficial?

Damn, isn't this just a mess? These things are really evil.

Seeing me retching vigorously with the fat man, Mo Feiming couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, when those golden silkworm Gu are full, the yin corpse will naturally lie back in the sarcophagus." You said, with your qualifications, how could Li Shiqi accept you as an apprentice, it seems that he is really at the end of his rope. ”

"This grandson's head must have gone into the gutter oil, otherwise he would be talking to himself there alone, and he would be having a good time." The fat man whispered to me, "Malegobi, this grandson has an evil aura all over his body, you say, can Uncle Li kill him when he comes in a while." Oh fuck, that old gentleman can't play fairy jumping and run away on his own, right? ”

"No, at least not this time." I firmly believe that Uncle Li will definitely come back, because the look he looked at us when he left just now is something that only parents can have when facing their children, there is not only longing, reluctance, but also... Promise.

However, will Uncle Li really exchange Leng Qifeng's Soul Gathering Bowl for us? You must know that recidivism is a sin of losing his head, after all, Uncle Li is a police officer, does he have enough courage to defy the law? What's more, what kind of person is Leng Qifeng, that is the leader of a cult that kills people like hemp. Although I don't know why Mo Feiming has tried to get Leng Yufeng's Soul Gathering Bowl out of the Ghost Detention Center several times, with his evil personality and terrifying identity, I don't think he just wants to have afternoon tea and play golf with Leng Qifeng. There must be an ulterior conspiracy behind this!

As soon as I thought of this, my cold sweat ran down my armpits: on the one hand, there was my own apprentice and the innocent fat man who was dragged into the water, and on the other hand, there were the leaders of the cult who might endanger the safety of all mankind. How should Uncle Li choose? If it were me, what would I do?

Let's say that the more I think about it, the more bottomless I become, the more I think about it, the more scared I become, and the suspicious eyes of the fox naturally can't hide it, as if this kid really knows how to read minds, and he actually broke my mind in one sentence: "Don't worry, Li Shiqi will definitely come back to save you." Because, he can no longer bear the guilt of his loved ones dying because of him. Otherwise, how could I have gone around in such a big circle to trick you two here as bait. ”

"You don't seem uneducated to make it clear, Gaha always says that half is left and half is left, you think this thing has interest, right? Uncle Li's relatives are gone, did you do it again? "The fat man is an anxious man, and he was furious by the tone that was so unpredictable.

"yes, I said can you stop being depressed (Northeast dialect: talking or acting like a woman), is that interesting?" I'm also anxious, and my heart says what's wrong with this master, he always hides his head and tail when he talks and does things, and he forgets to take medicine when he goes out.