Chapter 9 Lin Fatzi

And Lao Tzu, Guiguzi and other people are equally mysterious, and the same is true of the articles they write. And at this moment, the bamboo slip in Zhang Baiguan's hand made him feel the same way, feeling that this bamboo slip was a forbidden book.

Zhang Baiguan rolled up the bamboo slips, but his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just when he put away the bamboo slips, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the tent was blown, and suddenly the heavy rain came from the basin, and a straight chill made Zhang Baiguan shiver several times.

Standing up and packing up his things, Zhang Baiguan ran in the direction of the village, and when he left, he glanced at the river again.

As he trotted all the way, the wounds on his wrists were rotting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Finally arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhang Baiguan casually found an eaves to hide from the rain.

Zhang Baiguan squatted under the eaves, and at this time, he found that black blood flowed from the wound on his wrist, and Zhang Baiguan took out the knife wound medicine prepared with him this time, applied it to the wound, and wrapped it with a bandage. But the black blood soon penetrated the bandage again.

Zhang Baiguan was leaning against the wall, and at this time, a person holding a black umbrella walked towards Zhang Baiguan.

Zhang Baiguan didn't care at first, and it wasn't until he stopped in front of him that Zhang Baiguan looked up at the visitor.

"This brother, I think you were bitten by a ghost!"

Zhang Baiguan's face was pale at this time, and his lips were blue.

The look is really not good, but the mood is not very good, inexplicably heard someone say that he was bitten by a ghost, and he was a little unhappy, and replied: "Who are you, do I know you?"

"Brother, don't worry!

Zhang Baiguan looked up at the person who spoke, it was a long round fat man, wearing a fat suit, holding a black umbrella, and carrying a black suitcase.

He stared at Zhang Baiguan with a slight smile.

"Why do you say I was bitten by a ghost?"

The fat man looked around, saw that there was no one, leaned over and whispered, "The water under this ground is really deep!"

Zhang Baiguan's face changed slightly, and he scolded with hatred in his heart, he met his peers, his peers were like enemies, and this enemy was dressed like an underworld, and he was a fat man.

Look at the shameless way of this fat man's smile.

Zhang Baiguan asked, "What are you going to do?"

The fat man smiled even more happily and said, "Now that the river is rising, I want to act with you in a few days, and I don't think you look like a bad person." ”

This is really an obvious villain suing first, Zhang Baiguan directly refused: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, and I don't think you are a good person." ”

The fat man's laughter suddenly stopped, patted his chest and said, "Brother, you can inquire vigorously, when did my fat man Lin deceive someone!" The fat man became more and more excited the more he spoke.

Zhang Baiguan simply ignored it.

At the same time, Zhang Baiguan's complexion became worse and worse, and the wound was like ten thousand ants eroding his heart, and his forehead began to sweat.

And the panting became more intense.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Baiguan felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

But Lin Fatzi saw it very clearly, and saw that the black blood from the wound on Zhang Baiguan's wrist oozed out again.

"Unexpectedly, when my fat man first came here, he met a person who was bitten by a ghost insect, hey, who called the fat man I am kind!" As he spoke, the fat man opened his black suitcase and found some tools.

After untying the bandage and cutting off all the rotten flesh with a knife,

The fat man suddenly put his mouth close to Zhang Baiguan's wrist.

Zhang Baiguan vaguely felt that a fat face approached him, and he thought to himself, it was terrible, didn't he encounter a pervert.

The fat man first took a sip of water, and then helped Zhang Baiguan suck out the black blood, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls in a row, suddenly, Lin Fatzi's face changed, and he saw that between his teeth blackened by stained blood, there was a long insect biting.

"Grandma's, you're finally out," Fat Lin scolded hatefully.

Then he bit off the insect hard, spit on the ground, and stepped on it a few times, in an instant, the insect bones did not exist, Lin Fatzi knew that if this kind of ghost insect did not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it was easy to harm others.

After getting all this done, Lin Fatzi and Zhang Baiguan leaned against the eaves at the same time to hide from the rain, but his eyes looked in the direction of the Lancang River.

These days, the legend about the Lancang River has been very loud, saying that a living person actually crawled out of the coffin floating up the Lancang River. Lin Fatzi has traveled north and south all these years, and he has seen a lot, but this is the first time he has heard of this kind of thing.

glanced at Zhang Baiguan who was asleep again.

Lin Fatzi suddenly scolded: "What a fucking ghost!"

Then, the fat man knocked on the courtyard door and shouted: "Fellow, fellow, open the door, I was sent down to work by the township"

After entering the house, Zhang Baiguan was settled.

The people in the room looked at them strangely.

Lin Fatzi kept saying haha: "Fellow villagers, we came down from the township government, this time to investigate the rural situation here, what did you go to?

The owner of the house, smoking an old dry cigarette, had a wrinkled face as if it had been carved with a knife, a characteristic of the appearance of an old peasant.

He looked at the fat man in front of him and said in non-standard Mandarin: "You fat comrade, let me tell you, in that river, there have been a lot of deaths recently, I went fishing a few nights ago, and I saw a few corpses" After speaking, he took a puff of cigarette, and when he spit it out, the wrinkles on his face spread along with the tight wrinkles.

"Comrade government, don't go out at night, there's a ghost."

Lin Fatzi listened carefully, and did not reply, but skimmed the conversation and said: "That government comrade, you are not accustomed to the water and soil here, you will take care of it."

The owner of the house nodded, and then told the mother-in-law to boil hot water.

Lin Fatzi gave the owner of the house some money, arranged a place to live, and prepared some food.

Just when the owner's mother-in-law was scrubbing Zhang Baiguan, he suddenly saw the wound on Zhang Baiguan's wrist, and he was immediately frightened, he recognized this wound.

It lowered the basin and ran all the way, shouting, "Oh no, old man, come and see"

The owner of the house was drinking with Lin Fatzi when he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly.

"This loser, what are you shouting about?"

"Comrade government, you sit down first, and I'll take a look. ”

Fat Lin drank the wine in the cup, felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed.

Zhang Baiguan still couldn't wake up.

But the owner of the house, the mother-in-law, ran outside in a panic, and the two happened to collide in the courtyard.

The owner asked, "What's the fuss?"

The mother-in-law looked nervous and said, "The person in the house was bitten by a ghost Gu."

When these words landed, the owner's face suddenly sank, and he hurriedly asked: "Don't make a joke, are you telling the truth?"

The mother-in-law hurriedly nodded.