Chapter 251: The Master of the Cornfield

We have a good impression of my cousin, the last time I came to the abbot's house, my cousin was quite enthusiastic, and he was busy eating and drinking.

This time, he actually listened to the words of outsiders and calculated us. We can't say anything other than sighing "I'm old and confused".

Wushuang patted his cousin's shoulder with a sympathetic face: "Cousin, we are all so familiar." If something happens to the abbot, you can tell us exactly as it is. We are also cultivators, so why don't you look for us, but believe in that mysterious person? "

My cousin said, "I wanted to find you too. But the man told me that you can't cure your nephew's disease, and if you annoy the monster, your nephew's life won't be saved. This is the same as not being able to call the police after being kidnapped. "

We looked at our cousin helplessly. When people are old, they are stubborn. No way.

The sloppy Taoist priest asked his cousin, "What are you going to do now?" Or do you want to send us in? "

The cousin shook his head: "I deceived you once with an old face, but I really don't have the face to deceive you a second time." I'll still look for the rest of the cultivators, in case one or two of them don't have a lot of brains, and I've been deceived. Let's see if we can get my eldest nephew out. "

The thin man lay on the ground and did not speak for a long time. Suddenly, he said to me, "Xu You, my cousin is old and can't understand some things. But we all know that the mysterious man is not at ease. "

I nodded: "Everyone knows the truth." It's up to us to save the abbot, but how can we save him? "

The thin man sat up suddenly, his eyes like torches: "Who owns this land?" "

I also reacted immediately: "This well is in a cornfield, and it is impossible for the owner not to know the way." "

The thin man slowly stood up from the ground and put his arm on the shoulder of the sloppy Taoist priest: "Cousin, whose land is this?" Take us to see it. "

The cousin looked reluctant: "You have to meddle in this matter?" What if my eldest nephew is harmed? "

The thin man glared angrily and shouted, "A few of us, let me tell you, we have all been to the underworld, and the king of Hades has been killed." What's not to do with this little thing? "

My cousin didn't believe the thin man's words at all, but he didn't dare to say anything more because the thin man yelled at him so fiercely.

He looked around, and then said, "This land seems to be the land of the old Chen family. "

The thin man asked, "The Great Sage Village?" "

The cousin nodded: "Yes, from our village." "

The fat man asked happily: "Isn't your village known as the descendant of Sun Wukong?" Why don't you have the surname Sun, but the surname Chen? "

The cousin said, "This kid is an outsider. I moved over later. He also rented this land from us. It's not the same last name as us. "

The thin man nodded: "Take us there." "

The cousin prevaricated: "Won't you take a break?" I see you're all hurt. "

The thin man shook his head: "There's no time to rest." Let's go. "

By the time we reached Dasheng Village, my cousin seemed to be dead. He began to ask us, "When will my eldest nephew be rescued?" "

We shook our heads and replied, "I don't know." "

The cousin looked sad: "I don't know how long he can hold down below." "

The sloppy Taoist priest suggested: "Otherwise, we will hire hundreds of people and dig up the land directly." And then I swarmed up, and I didn't believe that those monsters could make any big waves. "

The cousin waved his hand again and again: "No, no." What if they get into a hurry and kill the eldest nephew directly? "

The thin man also nodded: "That well is several meters deep. And there's a village buried underneath. That well is an entrance, in the middle of nowhere, a real village. Eighty percent is under Dasheng Village. If you dig it all up, it's too much work. It is even possible that even the Great Sage Village will have to be demolished. Not to mention whether this work can be done or not, even if we have the financial and material resources. The Public Security Bureau also has to come to the door. In case a few monsters run out of it again and hurt a few people. All of us have to walk around without food. "

We discussed all the way back to Dasheng Village. came to the door of Lao Chen's house non-stop. Because the abbot is still trapped below, we don't worry about him, and we don't dare to delay time.

Lao Chen's family is very broken, for a long time, and it can be seen that it is almost extremely poor.

There is no gate in their house. It's the remnants of bricks that build a fence, even if it's a yard. There is a gap in this wall, which is considered a courtyard gate.

We walked in through the gap. The yard was found to be potholed. There is a lot of garbage scattered on it. Weeds grow in the middle of the garbage.

The thin man blinked, and then looked at his cousin: "Are you sure there are people living here?" "

The cousin nodded: "There should be people." This kid goes to the commissary every once in a while to buy wine, and we've all seen it. "

We nodded, and walked in the direction of the main house.

My cousin shouted as he walked, "Old Chen." What are you doing? "

No one talked.

The cousin perseveredly shouted: "Lao Chen, what are you doing? "

There was a thunderous roar from the room: "Wang BaX's crooked neck." It's not dawn yet, what do you think I can do? "

The cousin grinned, obviously feeling very shameless, and then he suppressed his anger and said, "I brought you a few friends to meet. "

Lao Chen slammed, like a fist slamming on the window: "Get out, Lao Tzu is still bare-assed." You've taken the wrong medicine, so I'll introduce a fart friend in the middle of the night. "

Wushuang smiled: "This old Chen doesn't seem to have a good temper." "

The cousin whispered, "Drunk, this must be drunk." "

The sloppy Taoist priest asked his cousin, "What should we do?" Waiting outside, still"

The cousin pointed to the room: "It's all here, call him up." Then he walked into the room with a big grin, as if he was very familiar with Lao Chen.

A few of us followed my cousin into the house. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

My cousin fumbled around the wall for a while. Then I heard a crackling sound.

The fat man said, "Cousin, what are you doing picking at the skin of their house?" The house is already crooked, and if you pick it again, it may fall. "

My cousin said angrily, "What kind of wall picking? I'm looking for their house switch. "

After most of the skin of the wall had fallen off, my cousin finally found a rope. Then a drag. Inside the room, a light bulb came on.

I turned my head to look. Sure enough, there was a man lying on the bed. Slippery

Wushuang turned his back on his face and scolded angrily: "You shameless, you really don't have any clothes." "

The cousin urged Lao Chen: "Put on the point, put on the point." We've got something for you. "

Lao Chen got up from the bed, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and said very unceremoniously: "Who are you?" Came to my house in the middle of the night. Back then, those who were engaged in planning and planning for childbirth didn't dare to be so bullish. "

The cousin took a piece of torn clothes and wrapped it in Lao Chen. Then asked him with a serious face: "Lao Chen, you give me an honest explanation." That piece of land, what's going on? "

Lao Chen stood up drunkenly: "Ground? Where? Provoke me and bury you all in the ground."

I sighed: "This kid is drunk, and it seems that he can't ask anything." "

The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head: "Not necessarily, what if you spit out the truth after drinking." "

We wanted to sit down and interrogate Lao Chen. But there was nothing left for them to sit on except for the bed.

I tried to sit on the edge of the bed. But that bed was damp. Disgusted, I retreated again and again: "Lao Chen, are you urinating on the kang?" "

Lao Chen was furious: "Let your dog stink." Is this a urin? It's wine. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, ancient times"

The thin man walked over and patted him on the bare shoulder: "Okay, don't pretend you're not drunk at all." "

Lao Chen swayed: "Yes, I'm not drunk, you can buy me some more wine." "

The thin man sneered: "Buy wine again?" Do you want to fall into bed after buying it? "

Lao Chen half-squinted, standing in the dim light and looking at the thin man: "Fall on the bed?" Why do you want to fall on the bed? "

The thin man looked at him coldly: "You haven't drunk at all, I'm afraid I don't know what it's like to be drunk." You're trying to pretend to be drunk, but you're pretending to be a little too much. "

Lao Chen suddenly swayed over and shook the wine bottle in front of the thin man's eyes: "Am I not drunk?" You see what this is? "

The thin man hasn't spoken yet. Lao Chen's eyes suddenly became fierce. With a wave of his hand, the bottle slammed into the thin man's head.

There was a muffled snap. The bottle shattered.

The thin man was stunned and fell backwards. At the same time, Lao Chen rushed out of the door. Flee as fast as you can.

The thin man had been knocked out of the head with a big gash and was bleeding outward. He covered his forehead with his hand and shouted, "Catch him." Don't let him run. "

The fat man knew his strength, and he couldn't run fast with a body of fat, so he didn't move at all. Stay with me and the skinny man.

Wushuang and the sloppy Taoist priest chased after him.

The cousin was obviously frightened, and asked the thin man vigorously, "How are you?" Should you bandage your forehead? "

The thin man shook his head and squatted on the ground for a while. Then he rubbed his hand a few times around his neck. When I let go of my hand again, the bleeding on my forehead had stopped. Although that wound is no longer bleeding. However, half of his face had been stained red by the previous bloodstain, and it looked hideous in the light.

The thin man asked his cousin: "This old Chen, is this the mysterious person who looked for you before?" "

My cousin shook his head: "Definitely not." I have listened to Lao Chen's voice for many years, and I can recognize it as soon as I hear it. "

We waited in the house for a while, but the three of them never returned.

I took this time to ask my cousin about Lao Chen's situation, and I asked him, "What about Lao Chen's family?" Is he a bachelor? "

The cousin said: "It's hard to say, he has been living by himself for so many years. Sometimes, though, we meet him and make small talk. He always bragged about how beautiful his wife was and how fertile she was. Maybe he used to have a home, but then I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, the home was gone, and he moved here by himself. "