Now it's my turn to stutter, is it possible that the old demon who has become a spirit hidden in this purse, can it still breathe?

Shirley Yang blinked and pursed his lips and smiled, "Have you ever heard of the phrase 'five cranes facing the sky'?" -

Well? The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Wu Song has heard of fighting tigers, so what can a crane do, braised or steamed?" -

I thought about it, the crane was also called a bird in ancient times, it is a more traditional auspicious pattern, there is an old saying that is good, - the crane Naruto long-lived. Thinking about it like this, I suddenly thought of the national brand decoction medicine workshop, the Crane Year Hall in old Beijing.

Coincidentally, Siyan pushed the glasses and said: "I once heard the older generation mention that there is a famous Chinese medicine shop in Kyushu in Beijing, called Crane Year Hall, which once opened five branches in a row, so there are five cranes in the sky, but I don't know if it is a bit nepotistic with the five cranes in front of us-

I said that this stubble wanted to go together, it seems that Lao Xue has a doorway in Beijing, and this thing is inseparable from the time-honored Crane Year Hall. Hundreds of walks of life, doctors are respected. Especially in ancient times, science and technology were underdeveloped, the productive forces were backward, and any dysentery could lose one's life. Without it, no; But as soon as it came to the door, it must have been bad luck at home, and someone was sick. Therefore, from the emperor's relatives to the merchants, all of them are in awe of the people who practice medicine. As for the Crane Year Hall with five cranes facing the sky, it is the leading helmsman in the apricot forest, and the black and white sides must leave it a little thin, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can provoke. After all, people live for a lifetime, who can not have a disease and pain, and when the time comes, it will not fall into the hands of other doctors?

It's a pity that the emperor is far away, and in front of the Jinling of the Six Dynasties, it is really far away and the water can't save the near fire. Even if people really have this heart, they rushed over to rescue them, and it would take several days and nights to take the train, and by that time, a few of us would have died a long time ago, and we could only sit and wait for the corpses to be collected.

The fat man twisted and said: "Hey, the relationship between the eight poles can't be beaten, Beijing and Nanjing can't tell the difference, in my opinion, Old Man Xue has long been confused, holding a purse as dry food." Otherwise, let's run quickly, at least go to the city, don't delay your work in the wilderness, in case that group of green kings catch up, how do you say, fight or not? -

Shirley Yang said confidently: "You don't have to worry about this, the 'crane chirp' has been released just now." I don't think it will be long before someone will answer me.

Cranes? - I wondered, - You say the bird is calling? Pull it down, I didn't even make a fart sound just now, where did the crane come from. Besides, how could the sound be in a cloth pocket? Let's talk about science in everything, and we must know that materialism is the right way in the world.

Shirley Yang pointed to the empty purse and said, "You don't know, the thread on the purse is not an ordinary embroidery thread, but the nirvana of the crane." The crane is second only to the phoenix in Chinese mythology. It is said that there is a kind of crane that can live for a hundred years, and before dying, it will continue to soar into the sky until the last feather is swept off by the strong wind of the nine days. This last crane feather is called Nirvana, and it can transmit the sound of the crane for thousands of miles. When you opened the purse just now, the knots rubbed against each other, and the sound had already come out thousands of miles away, but the decibel of this crane was too high for the human ear to detect, so it was necessary to monitor it with a specific utensil-

None of us had ever heard of such a strange thing in the world, and we couldn't help but admire Shirley Yang's knowledge. Four Eyes asked: "Since this thing is a token of the Crane Year Hall's cry for help, where do you know the secret in it?" -

I thought to myself, since Shirley Young knows everything about the origin of the purse, there is no reason why he can't hand it over. Sure enough, she continued to explain to us: "The Crane Year Hall started in the Ming Dynasty, and the founding patriarch was named Ding Henian, and he made a fortune in the rivers and lakes, and there were not a few of them, whether black or white. Take my grandfather's craftsman as an example, he also had some past with the Ding family-

I heard that the Crane Year Hall had a relationship with the mountain movers, and I was shocked at first, and then I thought about it later, and there was nothing to make a fuss about. The original intention of the mountain movers to dig up the soil and rob the tomb was to find the pill and ask for medicine, and the Crane Year Hall was not only a decoction and medicine trade, but it was reasonable for the two to ventilate and smell each other. It's no wonder that Shirley Young would be so familiar with the Five Crane Purse, and dare to love her grandfather, the mountain mover Partridge Whistle, who used to have a relationship with them-

Regarding the Five Crane purse, I heard my grandfather mention that it is the proof of the alliance between the Crane Year Hall and the various gangs and factions. Ding Henian has been a craftsman in more than 100 lines of life-saving grace, so there is a common incision in the rivers and lakes, called 'red-topped and white-winged man Qi Fu', which means that all the people in the rivers and lakes who have a conscience and morality will definitely help as long as they hear the rumors-

The fat man showed a relaxed and happy look and sighed: "I didn't expect that the old society also had a revolutionary trend of thought to learn from Lei Feng. According to what you say, as long as we have a purse in our hands, someone will naturally take the initiative to come to the door? - He stretched out his neck from the field, looked left and right for a moment, and then hung his head and said: "In my opinion, the world is different now, people's hearts are not ancient, we have been in this nest for more than half an hour, let alone people, and the ghosts have not met half of them." Most of these life-saving tips are invalid-

I found a towel for him again: "Come, this is brought out of the guest house, you can change it first." We're in too much of a hurry, and there's only one loot like this. You can retreat the wound. Since you haven't waited for reinforcements, follow the old saying 'it's better to rely on others than on yourself'. Let's get out of here before dawn, as soon as the sun comes out, there will definitely be a wide range of alert, and even entering the city will be a problem at that time-

As he spoke, a dog barked in the distance, and it sounded particularly bleak for nine days. I saw that there had been no response, and I felt that things might not be as good as we imagined. Second, we are in the suburbs, where did the shit luck come from, and we just happened to meet a craftsman who knows how to do it. Therefore, instead of waiting to be caught up by the public security and pick up the stick, it is better to take the risk and enter the city before making plans.

Four Eyes also agreed with me, although Shirley Yang was unwilling, but seeing the bloody hole on the fat man's head, he also knew that he couldn't delay any longer. We helped the fat man out of the bare field, took out the map and compared it, and went straight to the direction of the presidential palace. I was stepping on the muddy track under my feet, and I felt very uncomfortable, and if it wasn't for my recklessness, everyone would not have fallen into this step. Looking back at the fat man, he seemed to know what I was trying to say, but just laughed out loud and asked me to hurry into the city to buy him two baskets of pork-stuffed buns to apologize. I said you should be quiet, you haven't left the enemy area yet, in case you alarm the Green Shell King, we can only squat in the number and eat pickles when we turn around.

As he spoke, there was a sound of slamming on the accelerator from far and near, pulling a strong wind, and the stones on the ground were rattled. I turned my head to see that a bright light in the dark night covered the path behind us, so bright that we couldn't open our eyes. As soon as I glanced at this posture, the comer was not good, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to throw off their arms and run away. I didn't jump a few times, but I heard a voice shouting: "People in front, stop, stop!" -