Chapter Twenty-Three: Pouring Wine and Inviting Ghosts

If there is no trust between people, it is easy to develop prejudices. I am afraid that the prejudice of those people against me has been developed since I appeared.

In their eyes, being young is not trustworthy; To tell the truth, it is arrogant and does not know the depth; When they stand still, they have no ability, and they find an excuse to shirk their responsibilities.

Lao Yang said that I was a ghost, and I almost didn't refute it, just waiting for those people to choose. Those who believe in me, I will do my best to save; I won't stop anyone who wants to die.

Lao Yang took advantage of my silence and shouted loudly: "You want to die? Don't hurry up yet! ”

The people who were originally standing behind me all ran to Zhang Mu's side with a hula. Lao Yang didn't wait for them to blend into the crowd, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Whoever shines a flashlight on them......"

Many people in the crowd had flashlights, but no one dared to come forward, Lao Yang simply grabbed the flashlight by himself: "Come one by one, don't mess up!" Everyone else is optimistic, whoever has a problem should do it quickly! ”

"The surname is Yang, I don't have time to watch you act!" I turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it in the direction of Lao Yang: "Don't think that if a group of people stand in front of you, I won't be able to hit you!" Do you believe that I can lift your head in the same way that three people apart? ”

Lao Yang's trick was exposed by me, and his face turned pale. I said coldly, "Don't you want to be scared? Lao Tzu has enough for you. ”

Lao Yang was murderous to me, and he was afraid of death, so he dragged on and on to find an opportunity for himself. After a while, when he is ready, it will be difficult for me to leave. Now is the perfect time for me to bet on his weakness.

As soon as I finished speaking, several guns were pointed at me. I stared at Lao Yang without changing my face and said, "Try shooting!" Before you kill me, I'm sure I'll kill him!" Without the Great Fairy, you just wait to die in the forest! ”

Several people with guns invariably lowered their muzzles, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to make the first move.

The sweat on Lao Yang's face flowed down like water: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Kill you!" I unabashedly showed murderous intent.

"Wait a minute!" The old crutch took a step: "If you kill him, you can't go yourself." Why bother? You go yours, I promise no one touches you! Put all the guns down! ”

"Can't put it!" Lao Yang shouted: "What if he shoots?" ”

The old crutch said coldly: "If he shoots now, you will die as well." If you grind again, just tell him yourself, I don't care. ”

After Lao Yang was reprimanded by the other party, although he didn't speak, the resentment in his eyes deepened a little, if he was given a chance, he promised to kill me without hesitation.

I turned sideways and said, "Uncle Gao, are you going with me, or are you going to stay?" ”

"I'll go with you!" The tall head spat on the ground: "Bah! A bunch of ungrateful turtle calves, none of you will die well! ”

"Fuck you! Follow him, you'll die faster! The man who had followed the tall head immediately turned his face.

"The ...... of the Grass and the Mud"

"Let's go!" I held down the thunderous tall head with one hand, pointed a gun at Lao Yang with the other, and slowly stepped back: "Uncle Gao, you hurry up and wait for me in the distance, they have a spear in their hands." ”

I had already caught a glimpse of one of Zhang Lin's men holding a rifle. The tall head's five shots can shoot out up to 20 meters; The distance is far away, except for listening to the sound, it is useless at all. Although the effective range of my box gun is 50 to 150 meters, this gun is so old that it is a question of whether it can shoot 50 meters.

The forest I was facing was about a hundred meters away from me, and when I withdrew fifty meters and shot, it might not be able to hit Lao Yang, but the rifle would definitely hit me.

The tall head glanced at the crowd, then turned around and ran into the woods. I stood where I was, waiting for him to run into the woods before I began to slowly retreat.

Thirty meters later, the muzzle of the opponent's gun suddenly raised.

Forty meters, the muzzle of the gun shifted from the top of my head to my chest.

Fifty meters, I can already clearly feel the murderous intent in the other party's eyes. He doesn't move now, he just wants me to retreat farther, and when I can't threaten Lao Yang, the other party will inevitably shoot.

Sixty meters......

I pulled the trigger suddenly, and the man swooped sideways to the ground. After I fired one shot, I fired three more shots into the crowd before anyone landed. At the same time, the other party also fired a shot. The rifle bullet grazed past me, and I fell to the ground.

My last three shots were not aimed at all, just to disrupt the other party, but after they rang out, I heard a scream.

I didn't even glance at the person I had hit, and I immediately got up and rushed into the woods. No sooner had I stepped into the forest than a shot swept away a piece of bark from a tree beside me. As long as the other party adjusts the muzzle of the gun, the next shot is aimed at the back of my heart.

I immediately flew to the ground, rolled twice on the ground, and hid behind a tree. The tall head hidden not far away waved vigorously: "Quick! Run into the woods! ”

By the time I and the tall head slipped into the woods, the gunshots rang out behind us. Large chunks of bark flew around us, and the leaves that had been knocked off by the bullets fell like snow......

The tall head and I circled the trees a few times in the middle of the fallen leaves, and after rushing into the depths of the woods, the gunfire behind us also stoppedβ€”those men did not dare to enter the woods without a skilled leader. That's what gives us a chance to escape.

The two of us rushed out of the forest, sat on the ground with our tall heads, and swallowed a few times vigorously: "I'm really old, and I can't breathe when I run two steps...... Eldest nephew, your marksmanship is really not blown, and you broke one of the ears surnamed Yang with one shot when you were so far away...... Enough for the turtle calf! ”

The tall head said with a fluttering eyebrow, but I only laughed a little. I can play the surname Yang, it's pure luck, if I had the ability to wear Yang in a hundred steps like the old walnut, he would have died a long time ago.

Gao Datou poured two mouthfuls of water: "Big nephew, what should we do now?" ”

I said in a deep voice, "Find someone and ask what this place is." ”

"What?" The tall head was startled: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"You'll find out in a moment." I sat down, picked up the leaves, dug out a few pieces of wet soil from the ground, rubbed them in my hands, and made three small bowls of wine, and took the jugs from the tall head, and after pouring them one by one, I used my dagger to open my index finger and dripped three drops of blood in each cup.

I poured wine in the wilderness to invite ghosts.

Pouring wine from a clay cup to invite a ghost is actually tantamount to begging the other party for help. Something that is pinched out of the soil, not to mention storing alcohol, can easily turn into a pile of mud even if it is poured with water.

If a nearby ghost wants to help, the liquor poured into the mud cup will only seep into the mud and the cup will not break. Once the wine cup is broken, it means that the ghost has failed, and you need to find another way.

I cut my index finger and dripped blood into the wine cup because the blood of my index finger can connect with hungry ghosts, and even establish a contract with evil spirits in some way.

If there is any kind of ghost in the world who is least afraid of death, there are no other ghosts except hungry ghosts. Hungry ghosts dare to provoke anything for the sake of blood. The ghosts in this mountain may be afraid of the so-called mountain gods and dare not come out, but as long as they prepare enough blood food, the hungry ghosts will say everything.

When the old walnut haunted the mountains and forests, he summoned the hungry ghost to help, and almost died at the hands of the hungry ghost.

After I finished pouring the wine, I kept staring at the three cups, and it didn't take long for the wine in the cups to swirl and seep into the cups like a leak.

"It's done!" I stood up and clenched my fists: "Which great immortal is passing by, please show the saint and see it." ”

I'm a ghost, not a ghost, you must speak politely, and you can't look at each other with ghost eyes, otherwise you will make the other party unhappy, turn around and leave, maybe you will turn around and come back to trouble you.

After a while, a ghost in a horse coat and long pigtails appeared not far away: "Is there any wine?" ”

I took the flask from the tall man's hand: "Enough!" ”

The ghost couldn't wait to pull out the flask, and after two sips, he showed an expression of enjoyment: "Comfortable! I haven't drunk alcohol in over 100 years, so it's so comfortable! Tell me, what do you want from me! ”