"Yo, I just let a certain person pay off his debts with a black pot, and in a blink of an eye, after using it, he left a certain person aside?" The voice was quite displeased.

"You are, you are..." The latter words are unspeakable, who? King Yama? Is there really a king of Yama? But I really haven't seen this old man, and I really haven't collected debts, and even if there is, it's all confused, I can't remember everything, what I can't remember, it's a dream, I can't count, this is what Twenty-eight Ah Da said.

"Let's be clear first, the life and death of people are fixed, but they can't really be decided, it's okay to help you scare and scare people, but don't think about taking people's lives. Also, the previous one has already scared people, but no one has lost their lives, and there is no guarantee that it will have an effect again, and besides, you only have two chances, and it will be gone when you run out. Da Lang felt a cool breeze blowing in his left ear, but his right ear didn't move at all.

"Maybe you haven't remembered anything yet, look at your confused appearance, come on, don't say much, you do it yourself, remember it, and do it. The voice drifted away.

"Don't go. So he shouted, but suddenly found that he couldn't hear his own voice, and his mouth was so open and closed, and then he remembered that he didn't hear what he said before, but his mouth instinctively moved when he wanted to say something.

There was no sound for a moment.

looked around again, but saw that Guo Zhongda, Sanzi and others had already drawn knives in their hands, surrounded themselves, and searched everywhere facing out.

"Did you hear that?" Da Lang settled down and patted the third son on the shoulder.

"I didn't hear anything. The third son heard the question of the eldest man behind him and replied, but he didn't dare to turn his head back, but nervously glanced at the field outside the team.

However, there was no movement in the field, except for the millet that had already been starched and would ripen in a few days, and as far as the eye could see, there was no hiding in the sparse millet fields.

"Maybe I heard an errand, and I just heard a bang in front of me. Da Lang muttered to himself, rubbing his left ear, which was a little wooden by the cool breeze.

"I saw you suddenly open your mouth wide and look fixedly ahead, thinking that you had discovered something. But it turned out to be tinnitus, this is tired, you just close your eyes and recuperate, it is expected that even if there are pursuers, they will not catch up so quickly, and ahead, at least there will be at least one day before there may be an ambush. Guo Zhongda put away the knife and smiled bitterly, when did you start to be so planted?

"That's right," Da Lang Zhengle closed his eyes and recalled the past few days, the things he experienced in the past few days were really beyond his imagination, there are many legends in the countryside that gods and ghosts say, but it is really no one who has seen it with his own eyes, he is good, he has encountered it, he doesn't believe in tinnitus, can tinnitus be so clear-eyed?

Before closing his eyes, he remembered that he had said that Guo Zhongda's scar could be cured, so he spoke again: "Your scar, use fresh ginger juice, ask for mountain ginger, and cucumber puree, apply it once a day, and it will fade after about a month or two, but how much it can be lightened varies from person to person, some people can be so light that they can hardly be seen, and some people can only become lighter in color, it depends on your creation." ”

Along the way, the first half of the journey is not counted, but after that, they are all protecting themselves, and it is necessary to give something in return.

"A certain family wrote it down. Guo Zhongda is convinced of this method at the moment, if Da Lang had said this method at the beginning, he might not have believed it at the time, but now it is different.

The road was safe and sound, when it was dark, I arrived at a town, the name of the town was Baishui, but it was in Yunmengze, except for the way into and out of the town, it was surrounded by shallow water, and most of the people in the town made a living from fishing. Therefore, most of the fish in the town are sold, and more of them are the kind of dried fish that are the size of palms, and the people who buy them look at the costumes are also passers-by.

Dried fish is a good dry food for the march, the reason for the origin, the price is also a lot cheaper, Guo Zhongda sent the third son to buy a lot, ready for the road, and found the grocery store, the warehouse stocked all the straw paper, anyway, there is a carriage, and no one needs to carry it.

There is only one street in the town, but there are several inns, all of which are thriving, and none of them can accommodate Guo Zhongda's nearly 100 people. The shopkeeper was scared when he saw so many soldiers at the beginning, but it seemed that it was a child who was in charge inside, and the child was also kind to talk, so he was not afraid, but in the end, he didn't dare to annoy these soldiers too much, so several shopkeepers got together and discussed with the guests, and they just vacated a shop for Guo Zhongda and others to pack.

After settling down, the three sons and the two soldiers took back the dried fish in a large bag, and behind them were an old man and a thin man tremblingly.

Looking at Da Lang pouting his farts * in front of the hall to watch a big yellow dog and three geese fight, while dancing and shouting: "Bite its neck, bite its neck, oops! Why are you so stupid, if my boss comes, let alone three geese, even thirty is not enough for him to bully." ”

The third son couldn't help but laugh, and stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Little fairy, how can this Shiba Inu be compared to your divine dog?" Look, the tanner and the tailor have found you, how can you change it?"

"Oh, are you coming?" Da Lang also found that he seemed to be inappropriate at this moment, but there was no way, the white boss who was raised by himself was close to him, so he couldn't move his feet when he saw the dog.

It took a long time to explain the style he had in mind, and the thin leatherman man was nothing, wasn't he just a little smaller? A few knives were done, but the old tailor had a bitter face, so he asked, "What, no?"

"Little, little fairy. "Seeing the third son called the big lang little fairy, the old man also called, this year, as long as it is out of the Taoist temple, the status is higher, you can call the little fairy, the temple comes out, can be called the high monk power, it has been different from the beginning of the dynasty, at that time, not respected by the world is not the cheeky to call the fairy monk powerful, "this leather armor is raw skin, hard and tight, the needle is difficult to wear, your change, it seems simple, but just sewing this way, it will take at least half a month, but you have to be in a hurry, the little old man is really incompetent." "A face has been pulled into a bitter gourd face, for fear that Da Lang will be angry, and directly let a few soldiers on the side pull out and beat themselves up, how can I resist this old bone?

"It's sticky with paste, it's done, right? As long as you can hold it for two or three months. Da Lang thought about it, many families in Huoyuan Village have simple leather armor for hunting, he has also seen Zhao's mother-in-law sew leather armor, you have to use an awl to drill a hole first, and then hook the twine on the tip of the awl to pull back, the line can pass through, a leather armor, often take more than half a year to complete.

I have to add a lot of decoration, so to speak, the corners have to be sewn, which is definitely more time-consuming than making a leather armor.

"It can be done in one night with paste, but it smashed the old man's signboard. "When I heard the paste, the old man's head shook like a rattle, and he couldn't go straight. The speed of the paste is fast, but it doesn't take long for it to come off without wind and sun, how can this work?

"It's just a posture, boss, you can do it with peace of mind, a certain will never say that it is the work of the boss, and besides, when a certain way to the west, I don't know if I will come back, and when the leather armor is broken, it is thousands of miles away from Baishui, who will really come to question your father-in-law?"

In this way, the old man will go and prepare the paste. The old man is a fine man, even if the third son softens his tone, he still hears a little threat, so he has to compromise, and this group of soldiers is from the field at a glance, and their own signboard is also useful in the Baishui area, to the field, who knows that he is a tailor in such a small place? Smash it, smash it, it's a big deal, when these guys are gone, their back feet will be cleaned up, and the whole family will fly away, anyway, the wages of this job can be worth the hard work of the past six months.

"Ah, you wait!" was turning around, and the little fairy behind him called again, the frightened old man staggered, little ancestor, you want to posture The old man has already cooperated, what else do you want?

I turned around tremblingly, but I saw that the little fairy was pointing at a man who was carrying a hunt on his shoulder.

But it turned out that Da Lang found that the man who resisted hunting had a golden rooster on his shoulder, and several tail feathers of the golden chicken were two feet long, and he had an idea to make a feather crown. ）

So the old man received the task of dyeing black with arrowroot cloth and then pasting a bun crown with paste, and sewing a tail feather on the left and right. I was bitter in my heart, but I went back a little blindly, bitter because I had never been so coping with the rush to live, and because the little fairy said a word in his ear, which made him excited.