"Little brother, I heard this cry, but it hurt the second brother Wang, and I can't see that his wife is still a lover. ”

Cui Wenzi turned into the courtyard, and a bone roost down by the window of someone's house, listening to it as if he was fascinated.

In the end, I almost clicked on the window paper and observed it on the spot.

"I said why Wang Er's body is so weak, I broke him, but he still didn't admit it. Now I'll be caught, little brother, do you think he can eat it?"

"Little brother, what are you doing? ”

Cui Wenzi's mouth was dry when he heard this, and he reluctantly turned his head to look back, and found that Bai Shisan crossed his arms and stared straight at him.

The spirit in the eyes of those who practice martial arts is no different from that of a blind bear with reflective eyes at night, and they all exude a sharp light.

"Little brother, what do you think of me like this? I don't think I heard it and felt that I want to take the old man under the knife!? Although I am an old man, I don't want to push the cart, let alone be pushed by others!"

"You old thing, you've forgotten your business. ”

Bai Shisan said in a deep voice, although the voices of the two were deliberately low, they still seemed abrupt in the quiet night.

That is, the bursts of humming sounds that came from the room forcibly drowned out their voices.

Obviously, Wang Ertai was so involved that he didn't find that the partition wall had ears at all.

And the two ears outside the wall almost fought.

Bai Shisan's tone was resolute, and Cui Wenzi left the windowsill with a sad face.

Wang Erjia is a typical farm compound, and the gate is separated from the main house by a long courtyard.

On one side of the courtyard is a side house, which is lower than the main house.

On the other side is the reclaimed land, which is convenient for growing some vegetables.

The yellow wooden courtyard gate was glowing with moss, and it was pushed to death from the inside by a long latch.

The yard where the livestock were kept and the old yellow dog of the family were on the side outside the gate, against the courtyard wall, and were surrounded by a fence on three sides.

The old yellow dog was simply chained to the fence, and only the eaves that extended from his head kept out the rain.

"Little brother wants me to say that you are just too sensitive, the yard is so big, even if you listen for a while, you won't be mistaken. ”

Cui Wenzi walked in front and kept chattering quietly.

Looking back, he found that Bai Thirteen hadn't followed.

Wait until the horizon stretches, good guys.

Cui Wenzi was seeing Bai Shisan twisting his big buttocks, leaning over the window of the house, watching with relish.

"Wucao, I didn't expect you to be such a little brother, it's so bad, just take me away for yourself to look at it carefully!"

Cui Wenzi scolded angrily in a low voice, and with sixty years of old phlegm in his mouth, he was about to give Bai Thirteen a taste.

I just listened to it, Bai Thirteen was good, and directly pierced the window paper of the couple.

"Shhhhh

Outside the wall just now, Bai Thirteen didn't feel too obvious, after all, intuition is not the ability to predict the future.

It's like a burning fire, you are far away from it, and naturally you don't feel the heat.

When you get a little closer, you feel a heat wave on your face.

The intuition of evil and danger was the same, and it wasn't until he turned into the courtyard that Bai Thirteen gradually understood what was the thing that made him inexplicably annoying.

Looking into the room through the window, Bai Thirteen saw a person's pitch-black shadow sitting motionless in the room, and a smell of urine came to his face.

Cui Wenzi gradually understood that Bai Shisan was not a waste wood for passers-by like himself.

Because he also smelled the momentum, he knew that something might be going on in the house.

The moaning sound that was still evoking people was so weird and stiff at the moment.

Bang –

Bai 13 slashed open the wooden window, and a tiger pounced into the house.

The cold moonlight shone through the broken window, and the figure that sat motionless was a paper man with a blush on his cheeks.

The paper tycoon combed long braids similar to those of the Qing Dynasty, and his glazed eyes stared at Bai Thirteen in a daze.

It's like laughing.

Puff –

Bai Thirteen stabbed the body of the paper piercing man, and the explosive blood refining knife qi ignited, and the flames burned.

"Wang Er, you idiot, wake me up, take a good look at what your virtuous lady is!"

Bai Thirteen patted Wang Er, who had a sallow face and sunken and black eye sockets.

The sound of clouds and rain just now was completely made by Wang Er himself, and a man was given the same blush as a paper piercing man at some point.

Lying still like a dead man.

Bai Thirteen really couldn't imagine that a man and a paper man sang every night.

Learn to play and suppress your throat and make a stiff and coquettish sound.

What a strange and absurd scene.

"Damn, I'm sorry to kill your grandfather Cui!" Cui Wenzi got goosebumps and fell to the ground.

If he had seen this in the morning, how could he have thought of it.

Now the paper man has been burned, but Wang Er looks like another paper man no matter how he looks at it.

There is a living paper piercing man.

"I still let the main owner run away, or the main owner is not here at all. ”

Bai 13 looked around, and the warmth in the house was fake.

There was only a tattered table, and a few broken benches.

The table and stool were covered with dust, and it was clear that no one had cleaned them for a long time.

Not a little popular.

"When did you get hit?" Bai Thirteen wondered.

Wang Er's simulation is very good, but he can still hear the clues.

But why did Cui Wenzi listen to it so intoxicated, even he was aroused.

From the time he was close to the Wang family, he had already fallen for the other party's illusion.

And it's also a powerful psychic illusion.

makes everyone think that Wang Er does have a lady, but in fact, Wang Er is accompanied by paper people all day long.

"Little brother, you can't wake him up like this, this dead man is afraid that three souls have lost one soul, and seven souls have scattered four souls. In short, the soul has been snatched away. ”

"Let's go, there should still be a father in Wang Er's family. ”

Bai Thirteen was resolute and had already stepped out of the threshold.

Cui Wenzi shrunk his neck, always feeling that someone was standing behind him and blowing a cool breeze at him.

He took a horse step with his waist down, put his arm under Wang Er's armpit, and dragged it down the edge of the kang upside down, dragging it all the way.

"Little brother, you're waiting for me. Cui Wenzi cried weakly in the back, obviously afraid to death, and refused to leave Wang Er.

I had to ask for help from Bai Thirteen.

Bai Shisan was speechless, carried Wang Er on his shoulders, and beckoned to Cui Wenzi.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Bai Thirteen could be regarded as knowing what it meant to be dead and sinking.

Ordinary people, not to mention carrying, even if they drag Wang Er, half of the dead people, will feel extremely difficult.

"Little brother, do you think there is still a chance that the second father will survive? This time, don't violently demolish it, lest you be tricked again, God knows what is hidden in that wing. ”

"I'm going to have to see it anyway. ”

"I think it's better for you to be careful, Wang Er is screaming so much, how can his father react a little. This environment is so quiet that a fart can shake the sky, and the old man is probably cold. ”

Cui Wenzi handed Bai Thirteen a yellow talisman that he didn't know where to find it.

"It might be useful to take it. ”

Bai Shisan took the yellow fu and was stunned, and was thundered.

"You're really a god, aren't you?"

"Alas, little brother, you are really a noble person who forgets things. I told you a long time ago, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, relying on his skills and not pressing.

And what is the god stick? Lao Tzu is a Taoist priest who is serious about the eight classics. ”

Looking at Cui Wenzi's sworn appearance, Bai Thirteen Fox asked, "How fierce is this talisman?"

Cui Wenzi wilted, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Pray for blessings and send children." ”

"Isn't this still a fucking stick?"

Bai Shisan was surging with anger, and in line with the principle of not killing the old, weak, sick and disabled, Cui Wenzi escaped again.

Crunch~

Bai Shisan pressed the tip of the knife against the door panel, only to find that the door was not locked, and pushed it open with a little force.

The sound of wooden moaning was like a giggle in the night.

Wang Laohan's house is not as good as Wang Er's, there are some dishes and chopsticks scattered on the ground, and there is only half of the firewood burned on the stove.

At least it means that there were people who fired here not so long ago.

"A lamp, little brother. Cui Wenzi handed over the fire fold and a half-cut white candle.

"Who?" A hoarse voice came from the back room, making Bai Shisan and Cui Wenzi nervous.

It's a living person!

Through the door curtain, you can see that the back room is lit up with a dim light.

Bai Shisan rushed in, startling the old man who was only wearing a close-fitting velvet jacket, and subconsciously shrank back.

"Who are you?...... What the hell do you want to do?"

"I said we were two good people, would you believe it?"

Bai Thirteen said tentatively, looking at the corner where the old man was like a frightened quail, he felt a little strange.

You're not a young girl, shame and anger.

I'm not interested in old men!

"This uncle...... Do you think I can believe it?" Wang Laohan swept the person who was carried by Bai Thirteen on his shoulder, and then glanced at the big knife that Bai Thirteen was holding in his hand, which was comparable to the door panel.

This outfit, this behavior, saying that they are on the run, the bandits are light.

"Why can't you believe it! We are so kind! Today you have to go, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go!"

"Damn! How do you make me believe that you two are good people?! The lewd old man behind you has already started to put black socks on his head!"

"Oh, don't get me wrong! I'm just doing something to make the scene, I can't help it. ”

Cui Wenzi pleaded out loudly.

Bai 13 is not talking nonsense, and directly connects people and is packed together.

The old and the young of the Wang family, Bai Thirteen shouldered it.

"Brother, you may not know how dangerous it was just now. This little brother and I wasted all our strength to blow up your daughter-in-law, and then rescued your half-dead son.

We've done it, don't you believe we're good people?"

"What a fart, you beat up my daughter-in-law, I have to thank you?

“？？？”

"You don't have a daughter-in-law!?Why are you single all your life!?...... these two?"

Cui Wenzi and Bai Shisan were stunned very tacitly.

The three of them had already left the yard, and the three sheep outside the door all died tragically, as if they had been eaten by some wild beast.

The old yellow dog's mouth was wide open, his neck was twisted by something, and his head hung limply.

Blood flowed everywhere.

"You don't even let go of the dog!?I'm going to report to the official!" Wang Laohan saw that his rhubarb had died so miserably, and began to struggle on Bai Shisan's shoulder.

But no matter how he beat him, Bai Shisan and Cui Wenzi were silent.

Wang Laohan turned his head to look at the gaze of the two and found a yellow-skinned face staring at him.

His eyes were blood-red like emeralds.

"I'm a good girl, how much do you want me to die before you say that this thing is my eldest son. ”