Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Golden Fat Bucket Steel Knife
I sorted out my thoughts, but was interrupted by Jin Facai again, and he babbled: "Ouch mom, this is evil! I think eighty percent of those villagers have been cursed, right!? ”
I shook my head: "It's not so easy to spell, general witchcraft, if you want to cast a spell, you must know the person's name and specific birth time, and it is best to have one or two personal things that this person has used in order to do the spell of lowering the head, not to mention, there are more people with this ability than wizards in Southeast Asia, no matter how famous it is, the success rate will not be 100%." How could it be that in just one night, thousands of people were successfully cursed at the same time? In addition, those cows, horses, chickens, and dogs have all jumped down together, is there anyone who has put a curse on the beast? ”
Jin Facai thought that what I said might be reasonable, so he asked his uncle again: "Then did you call the police later?" How to deal with it? ”
Uncle sighed and said, "Of course I called the police, so many lives have alarmed the province." After they settled us down, they listened to us tell us what had happened, and the next day they sent a search force into the stockade to search for us, which was still the way I led, and there were two companies of men at that time, and two or three helicopters were used. ”
"And what happened?" I asked.
"There was no news, and there were indeed many pedestrian footprints on the mountain road, so they sent divers down to the deep pool to find the body, but they didn't even see a single piece of clothing or a pair of shoes." Ah Zi said.
I felt strange, so I asked Ah Zi: "When you searched the mountain, you also went?" ”
She shook her head: "Uncle said that the mountain ghost was just looking for me to come again, I finally ran out, how can I go back." I heard from my uncle and the People's Liberation Army who came back from searching the mountains. ”
Uncle added on the side: "Because there is no one alive and no corpse is dead, and the matter itself is so unbelievable, so in the end, this matter was suppressed from above, saying that it cannot be reported indiscriminately until the matter is completely clarified." Now it has been investigated by the bureau as a missing person, but it's been two years now, and there is still no news. ”
I suddenly felt that this incident seemed to have something to do with the matter of my yin and yang symbiotic world, and the accident of the collective death of the mine movers on the China-Myanmar border also happened near there, could there really be some kind of connection between these things? So if you go to Yunnan once, why don't I stop by and see the situation?
I said to my uncle, "Is there still someone guarding your stockade?" I went to the China-Myanmar border to do some business this time, I will pass through Ruili, your mountain should be near Ruili, I want to stop by to see. ”
Jin Facai seemed to have this intention, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, adventure or something, I like it the most!" ”
"I'll go too!" When Ah Zi heard us say this, she squeezed my hand excitedly and looked at her uncle with pleading eyes.
"No! They all said that they were looking for you, and when you went, weren't you sent to death!? Uncle replied categorically.
"I'm not afraid, I have the treasure knife that Abba gave me, don't you say that the old woman is afraid of Abba's knife, as long as I put the treasure knife close to me every day, it should be fine! Please, uncle, maybe they're still alive, maybe I'll see them when I go! ”
Treasure Knife?
I suddenly remembered that in the story that my uncle said, there was indeed a sword of the King of Daoyan, and the old woman appeared twice, both because she saw the sword and retreated, so this treasure knife should also have something unusual.
So I asked Ah Zi to see what the treasure knife looked like.
Ah Zi said childishly: "Then you ask Uncle to allow me to go back to Dehong with you, and I'll show you." ”
I think that although the road is difficult and dangerous, if there is no local to lead the way, it is inevitable that there will be more trouble, if Ah Zi can follow me, one can lead the way, the other can be a translator, and most importantly, maybe it is not impossible to lead the snake out of the hole.
Even if the belly is black, it is not very moral to use Ah Zi as a bait, but the bell must be tied to the bell, since the other party's target is Ah Zi, then there is only this way to completely solve the mystery.
With my current ability, I can't pack a ticket to protect Ah Zi, but if it's just some ordinary-level vine spirit tree monsters, I don't have much ability, and I can get them with just a few spells.
I told my uncle my thoughts tactfully, and asked him to rest assured that I would definitely bring back Ah Ziyuan with a lot of hair.
Uncle took two puffs of cigarette, raised his eyes and said, "Little master, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, I see that your fortune-telling is very accurate, and I believe that you know more about some ghosts and the like than we do." But back then, the great wizard of our clan couldn't do it, so how can you make sure that you can? ”
I smiled and said: "The great wizard himself said that the mountain ghost has been making trouble there since ancient times, and finally invited the master of the Central Plains to drive her out of the country, so the spell used by the master of the Central Plains must be more advanced than the spell of the wizard, and I used the spell of the Central Plains." ”
Uncle thought for a while and said: "I'm not sure if it's a mountain ghost now, but the road is dangerous, in case you meet a beast or a bandit who robs halfway, your spell won't work, I see that you look like a gentleman, if you want to fight, you should suffer." ”
I didn't expect my uncle to take me like this, if this problem is not solved, it will be no fun to take Ah Zi away.
Uncle continued: "That's it, I don't know if you can fight, let's each take a bamboo knife and cut each other one-on-one, whoever gets rid of the bamboo knife first will listen to whom, what do you think?" ”
I scolded secretly, this is not clear, it just doesn't give me face, you have been a special soldier for so many years, you actually compare and chop with me, not to mention the bamboo knife is off, I think it's good if my hands are not dislocated. But you can't just put up with it......
Fortunately, my brain reacted quickly, and I deliberately laughed: "This kind of thing is simply our lowest course, and I'm worried that if I make a move, I won't control my mana and hurt you." In this way, I won't make a move myself, let this fat guy compare with you, he is my apprentice. ”
"What? I'm your ......" Kim Fa Cai was just about to show up, I turned my head and winked at him, but he didn't know what I meant, so he stopped first.
He blinked at me, so I bowed to him, turned around and continued to say to my uncle: "The bamboo knife is not powerful, I think it is better to use the real knife." You use a real knife, fat man with bare hands. If you can cut out a trace of this fat man's blood, we will throw in the towel. ”
"What?" Uncle didn't believe his ears a little, and Ah Zi also nervously persuaded on the side: "Zang Daguan, don't joke!" The knife is not long-sighted, I can't go back or not, I can discuss it again, in case I cut someone, I can't help it! ”
Jin Facai had already understood my intentions at this time, and patted his chest with laughter and said: "My master is right, this kind of trivial matter why he personally went out, I can do it, uncle, hurry up and find a sharper knife, let's talk about it, even if we don't win if we don't bleed!" ”
After all, Uncle was a special soldier, his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Do you think this will make me back down?" Although our Dai family is simple, it is not so easy to deceive. The bitter meat meter is useless. ”
Saying that, Uncle really lifted the curtain and ran into the back room, and pulled out a handful of ** from the side of the bed.
This ** originated from Husa Township, Longchuan, Yunnan, and is a specialty of the local Achang people, also known as **.
Shaped like a Japanese katana, the handle is long, it is easy to hold with both hands, and because of its unique quenching technology and exquisite craftsmanship, it is extremely sharp and sharpens iron like clay. The blade is relatively long, so it is very suitable for fighting. Nowadays, not only the Achang people, but also the Susu, Dai, Jingpo and even Tibetans in Yunnan are very fond of using this kind of back knife to defend themselves or do chopping work.
"How to play?" Uncle wiped the long blade of the knife, and it didn't seem polite at all.
I looked at Jin Facai, he spat twice into the palm of his hand, and said, "Just cut it at me." ”
Although I know that Jin Facai has the ability to make King Kong not bad, but looking at this bright long knife, I can't help but sweat for the fat man in my heart.
It was too late, and the uncle had already swung his long knife and swept it towards Jin Facai's arm. Ah Zi exclaimed on the side, and my heart tightened, and my eyes closed.
"Ouch mom!" I only heard a miserable scream from the fat golden man.
I thought to myself: It's over, after all, the people of the special forces are strong and fast, and even if the fat man didn't cut blood, he must have been cut out of internal injuries.
I quickly opened my eyes and saw - hey, weird!
Jin Facai actually pinched the cold glittering blade with both hands, and snatched the knife from his uncle's hand!
This scene is like a freeze frame in a movie, I saw that my uncle was still holding the machete in his hand, but the knife was no longer in his hand.
Ah Zi also opened his eyes wide and his mouth was on the edge of the table, only Jin Facai, desperately shaking his two fat hands, and screaming in his mouth: "Ouch mom, it hurts me, it hurts me!" ”
And that ** has been thrown on the ground.
I stepped forward, grabbed one of Jin Facai's arms, spread out his palm to take a look, and saw that the palm of his hand, starting from the tiger's mouth, pulled out a long blood mark, across the palm. Look at the other one, too.
"How's it going, did it hurt?" I asked.
"You're too embarrassed to ask! Look at your bad idea, it hurts me to death, ouch mom! ”
Uncle had come back to his senses at this time, approached and raised the fat man's two hands, looked left and right, as if he still didn't believe it, and got closer to smell and touch.
He shook his head and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing!" What kind of kung fu is this, qigong? I just wanted to scare you, but he grabbed my knife, and I was snatched away from it. ”
As soon as Jin Facai heard what his uncle said, he immediately blushed again and said, "Hey, what kind of kung fu is this, it's nothing more than rough skin and thick meat, and I have studied the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt for a few more years." Don't say you have a broken knife, even if it's a bullet, it will bounce back. ”
I laughed secretly in my heart when I listened, the dead fat man didn't forget to brag when he hurt like this, or if he wanted this unexpected effect.
I hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and patted my uncle's shoulder: "How is it, are you relieved this time?" ”
Ah Zi also walked over, and was amazed at Jin Facai's hands, but turned to look at me with more admiring eyes and said, "His kung fu is so powerful, so how much ability do you have to have!" ”
I thought to myself that if I continue to dwell on this issue, I am afraid that I will have to show my hand after a while, and it will be exposed.
hurriedly told her: "You still have the heart to say this, why don't you ask your uncle if he agrees!" ”
Ah Zi turned around and was about to plead with his uncle, when he saw his uncle walking towards the back room again.
Why, you have to go in and change weapons?