"Erdanzi father, where are you going? Don't you scare me, if you have a three-year-old and two-short, you can let me and Erdanzi live?55555......" The woman howled and cried.

"Damn, I don't believe it, get out of the way!" Lu Haotian shouted and threw off his T-shirt, and rushed out of the yard with his bare shoulders and exposed tendons.

He faced each other, pressed his hands against Liu Dazhuang's stiff waist, and stepped back. If you want to say that this deflated calf should occasionally have some serious things to do, he may not know when he will commit a tiger, and ten cows will not be able to pull it back except for Wushuang.

The 1.990 pound physique blocked Liu Dazhuang in front of him, but it worked, no matter how arrogant the huge force in Liu Dazhuang's body was, he didn't want to move a bit, but there was a wisp of soul missing in his body, and he just subconsciously walked in the direction of the hole, and there was no sense of resistance, and for a while, the two of them were on the bar at the gate of the Liu family's small courtyard.

But no matter how strong Lu Haotian is, there is always a time when the living are exhausted, then Liu Dazhuang has fallen into evil, and there is endless strength in his body, and within ten minutes, Lu Haotian will sweat on his head, and he will not be able to withstand it.

Wushuang covered his chest and limped and said: "What the hell is this to exorcise evil spirits, it's really going to kill you, rat, if you hold on for a while, the organization will remember you, the people will remember you, and in the future, the old and young masters of the reservoir will build you a martyr's monument." ”

Lu Haotian didn't forget to talk to Wushuang and said, "Then can you give out some pension or something?"

At this time, Erdanzi ran back from the east of the village with a bowl of glutinous rice, Wushuang took the glutinous rice, detoured in front of Liu Dazhuang, opened his mouth and poured it in. The glutinous rice made a stinging sound behind the entrance, and a stream of black gas gushed out from Liu Dazhuang's seven orifices, and then he leaned back like a kite with a broken string, losing consciousness.

"Get him in. Wushuang commanded.

"Boss Wushuang, is Da Zhuang okay?" the director asked.

"It's just that it's okay tonight, bring me the bracelet he stole, I'm afraid I have to go to the old grave of the Korean man, I believe that if I return to her what she liked during her lifetime, she should be able to release Brother Liu's soul." Wushuang said to himself.

According to Ma Sihai, people are immortal after death, firstly, because they are buried underground, and secondly, because they still have resentment in their bodies after death. The idea of a dead person is definitely different from that of a living person, and it is not as easy to deal with a dead ghost as a living person. Wushuang is only a descendant of a thief at most, and the danger here is something he never expected.

"Do you need to send a few more people with you?" the director asked.

"Do you think you're talking well now? None of the people in your tun are pure masters, you've already sprinkled ducks!" Lu Haotian sat on the ground and gasped and complained.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless rats, Director, go and prepare fourteen dark coins for me, hammers, coffin nails, flashlights, gasoline, ......" Wushuang thought for a moment, and there was still something very important missing. added: "I want a paper figure, and the paper figure must be written on Liu Dazhuang's birthday, and a handful of his hair must be cut off and sticker on the person's head." ”

"Ah, Lao Tie, what do you want paper people for?" Lu Haotian asked.

"Steal the sky and change the moon, steal the soul!"

Lu Haotian dragged Wushuang aside and said solemnly: "Brother, don't be reckless, I know that you are a descendant of thieves, but I have never heard of souls who can steal it? ”

Wushuang told him, on the way back, he has been reading the book "Thousand Machines and Thieves", and the ancestor did record many unknown methods of thieves in the book, including the records of stealing lives, stealing luck, and stealing souls. It stands to reason that the soul of a living person is strong, and it is definitely not easy for a novice like him to get his hands on it, but this wisp of Liu Dazhuang's pure soul has left his body, and he can try it according to the above statement, but whether he can succeed depends on Liu Dazhuang's life.

"Damn, having a buddy like you is really my three-life cultivation! You can pit me! If you love to go yourself, I won't give you a hand!"

"If you don't go, don't go, you can expect to pay back the 10,000 yuan you give, and you will be supporting the disaster area!"

Lu Haotian clicked his eyes and said again: "Ah...... You can earn 10,000 yuan by working all night, this transaction is worth it, then I'll go with you. ”

Most of the countrymen in the Northeast are very feudal, and the two dogs in the house heard that they were going to take a handful of hair from the heads of the men and said that they would not do anything, he said that the body and handrails were for the parents, and the boss outside the door was not a big fairy at a glance.

The old director is easy to talk about, but he can't do anything, and finally took a handful of black hair from the donkey raised at home and handed it to Wushuang instead of Wushuang without telling it from Wushuang and Lu Haotian. Don't they know that there is a difference of 108,000 miles between human hair and donkey hair, and how can a donkey at home take the place of its master?

The two dogs pointed out the location of the house to Wushuang, and the two of them held flashlights and walked away in the moonlight carrying the paper figures and other props prepared by the director.

Liu Dazhuang's land is far away from Tunzi, and after walking for nearly an hour, the two of them walked around a small mountain beam and saw the budding rice field that Ergouzi said. The predecessor of the official reservoir here, the terrain is trapezoidal, and it can be regarded as a hill. His family's cultivated land was left over from the early 80s when the land was cleared, and then it was contracted to Liu Dazhuang by Tunzili. This place is quiet enough, not to mention the middle of the night, even if it is daytime, there is no one within a few miles except for the Guandi Temple.

The mound can be more than 200 meters high, and the land of his house is right next to the Guandi Temple in the mouth of the old director, and under the temple is the reservoir for the people of Jingyu County to drink.

Through the moonlight, from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see that a black gas was pouring out of Liu Dazhuang's house, and it was believed that it was where the ancient tomb of the Goryeo people was located.

"As the saying goes, it is better to live in front of the temple than after the temple, the Liu family is bold enough to dare to cultivate such a piece of land? If I am not mistaken, he will lose money every year!"

Lu Haotian: "How do you say this? Isn't the Buddha in the temple able to bless you?"

According to superstition, the Buddha in the temple needs incense to worship, and when the incense is not at its peak, the Buddha's Dharma body will naturally absorb the earthly qi behind him. It's easy to say that farming here is good, but if you live there, it will be miserable.

"You can do it, buddy, it's only been a few days since you watched the trickery of a thousand machines? This will catch up with half an old immortal, and in a few years, I will see that your ability will surpass Tong Sixi." ”

Wushuang replied: "You can pull it down, that is the true biography of the golden point, let's be a blind man touching the elephant and painting the scoop according to the gourd, how can the golden point be broad and profound?"

The two of them were bored at night, and they were idle and nonsense, Lu Haotian asked one by one: "You said that if you were really young, was Tong Sixi or Ma Sihai powerful? One of them is a treasure and the other is a golden point, I dare to say that your grandfather must have selfish intentions when he passed on their skills." ”