After Fang Kong had this nightmare, no matter how bold he was, he couldn't help but be a little scared. So he told his eldest brother Fang Zhenru about this, and his eldest brother knew what kind of temper his younger brother was.

If he wants to cause something, he has to be unable to cover it before he comes to tell his family.

Hearing that it was because he killed a few little yellow skins and caused a disaster, Fang Zhenru didn't say anything, comforted Fang Kong, and told him not to worry too much, it was just a nightmare.

However, the nightmare did not stop, and every night after that day, Fang Kong dreamed that the old lady appeared in his room. With a grim smile on his face, he leaned over his bedside and became a roe deer, biting at the bare skin of the square hole.

The pain in the dream lasted all night, but Fang Kong couldn't move. I could only watch the flesh and skin on my body, blurred by the flesh and blood that was gradually bitten.

When he wakes up at dawn, Fang Kong will find that the part that was bitten yesterday will be visible to the naked eye and blackened, like a large rotten sore!

When I was sent to the hospital, I couldn't find the root cause of the disease.

In just two or three days, one of Fang Kong's arms was almost covered with rotten sores, followed by his left foot and right foot...... Almost every night, Fang Kong would dream of the old lady, and every day he would wake up in pain and wailing, and every night there would be new parts blackened, sores, and erosions.

The family is anxious, especially the third aunt and his mother-in-law, who wash their faces with tears every day. His second son is the meat on the tip of his heart, and he usually feels distressed for a long time when he bumps into it, let alone encountering such a terrifying evil thing?

Fang Zhenru also had to face up to the strange dream that Fang Kong had said at this time, the old lady in mourning clothes and holding a little yellow skin in the dream. In line with the mentality of rushing to the doctor when he was sick, he hurriedly found someone who 'knew how to do it' everywhere, hoping to find a capable person as soon as possible who could help his family's worrisome living ancestor.

It was also at this time that the third aunt thought of my father, and also remembered that when he left the village by himself, I had just taken over Tangkou. And now the three words of Liujiayuan are also well-known signboards in the Northeast Yin and Yang circles.

The third aunt called my father, and this is why we are now sitting at the dining table, chatting about the third aunt's family and the short family of the parents.

After listening to my father's words, I pursed my lips, took a sip of wine and said, "Dad, if you want me to say, that guy deserves it." Where is the Great Khing'an Mountains? The mountains are high and the forests are deep, and it has been inaccessible since thousands of years ago, and it is a paradise for wild immortals. I don't know how many wild immortals are gradually in the Great Xing'an Mountains, going there to kill a few cubs of the Huang family, and urinating on the corpses, who is unlucky if he is not unlucky? ”

"Brother Liu, are you eating, why are you mentioning that thing......" Song Dabao held a piece of meat, looking embarrassed whether to eat it or not.

I teased him, "What? I eat kidneys so happily every day, and now I say peeing, are you ashamed? ”

"That's not what it means, it's this good and decent mention of a dead weasel, that disgusting ......" Song Dabao muttered, killing a stewed fat sausage in one bite, and saying that it was disgusting. If you're disgusted again, you'll have to gnaw on the plate.

"Hehehe, eat slowly, Dabao is real, a good thing." Dad poured himself a glass of wine and happily watched Song Dabao eat and drink, enjoying the rare joy of family.

I pouted: Don't praise him, he is real, real, and he is real in death! If you praise him a few more times, all the dishes on this table will go into his stomach.

Dad drank half a cup this time, and then said to me on the topic just now: "Homeland, although the truth is so, but no matter what Fang Kong says, he is a life, and he can't watch him rot to death, right?" This old immortal family, self-cultivation in the ancient cave, and fame in the mountains and all over the world, this is also an opportunity to become famous. I mean, you go and see, you can help, let the old fairy see, if you can't see it, or if it's tricky, then forget it. ”

Dad said so, I nodded, drank the little wine left in the cup, and said, "Okay, then I'll let the old fairy hide it." If you can fix it, if you can't fix it, you can't do it. By the way, Dad, someone in the third aunt's family is in the village, right? ”

When you go out to see things, it is always face-to-face, person to person, invite people to go out, and those who invite people will come. This is respect and rules, there is no such thing as saying that you don't come, a phone call, and I'll go over to help you see things.

The horse man is not a takeaway, you don't respect me, but you can't disrespect the old immortals in my hall.

Dad nodded and said, "Don't worry, your third aunt understands these rules." His eldest son is a true Confucian, you have to call him uncle, right? He's staying at the village inn, and I'll let him come tomorrow morning. ”

Having said that, I was full of wine and food, and it was also the middle of the moon outside, I kicked Song Dabao, who was still a little unsatisfied, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, I have something to do tomorrow, rest early." ”

Song Dabao scratched his head and helped clean up.

Dad took out the futon or something from the cabinet, put it in front of us, smoked the cigarette stick himself, and said, "Okay, the mattress and everything are here, you two make it yourself." I went out for a walk and ate my food. ”

"Shall I walk with you?" I proposed.

Dad didn't agree, so he lit his own cigarette stick and went out the door. At this time, I was divided between my hearts and threw myself into the black prison, because I noticed that someone in the black prison was beating a drum and calling.

When I went in, it turned out to be Uncle Long.

"You're back home, aren't you?" Uncle Long put one hand behind his back, put down the drumstick in his hand and asked me.

I nodded, when I go home, I will burn it and tell you about it when I come out of the hall. And because Uncle Long is in the black prison, I came over and said it myself.

Because since he has to do something this time, he will naturally inevitably bring immortals with him.

Uncle Long nodded and said, "Let me go out, I'll talk to your father." ”

Uncle Long has always spoken straight and straight, without any twists and turns. Although I was a little puzzled why he suddenly thought of talking to his father, I didn't ask, opened the black prison and let Uncle Long leave.

"Brother Liu, has Uncle Liu also been a horseman before?" While making the bed, Song Dabao asked me curiously.

My hometown is three square meters, one is used as a warehouse, and one is my dad who sleeps by himself, so Song Dabao and I have to squeeze in the same bed. I also tugged at the mattress and replied, "This has to start a long time ago, my dad learned to be a horse, but in the end he didn't inherit the house." Specifically...... My dad didn't tell me in detail, anyway, he had an accident when he was learning art with my master. ”

"So, Liubo's leg is a little lame? Can't you see this? Now the level of medical care is so developed. Song Dabao frowned, spoke, and took out a stack of money, "If the money is not enough, I will take it all!" ”

I couldn't help laughing, my heart was also warm, I waved my hand and pushed his money back and said, "It's not about money, besides, you have to keep the money to marry a wife and hold a baby, so keep it." Alas, I heard my master mention it once when he was drunk, it was about 30 years ago, when my father and I were about the same, when he caught the 'fire dragon spider' in Yunnan, he had an accident and almost took his life. Since then, I have fallen to the root of the disease, and I can't see it well. Because of this, my master felt guilty for half his life, so he later accepted me as a closed disciple and passed on a class of soldiers and horses to me. Speaking of which, this is also fate, it can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's business. ”

Song Dabao nodded while listening: "In this way, Brother Liu, your master must be a very powerful horseman?" ”

"Anyway, you have to be better than me. What's wrong? ”

"Why, I'm just thinking, no matter how powerful the horse is, it is also passed down from generation to generation, and it is all passed down from generation to generation. Is that why there is no second apprentice? For example, senior brother, junior brother or something? Song Dabao scratched his head, but he asked a question that I didn't have an answer to in my heart.

It stands to reason that a man will not regain more than a number of apprentices. Because an old immortal is passed down, it will only be passed on to one younger brother, and it is useless to collect too much, and it will delay people's lives.

In my case, at the same time as I was apprenticed, my father withdrew from the school.

So when Mr. J said that I have a senior brother, my first reaction was that I thought it was impossible.

"Don't think about it, hurry up and wash your feet and go to bed, you can behave better for me tomorrow, don't be ashamed." Fang Zhenru is better than his younger brother, but he is also a nouveau riche, and I don't want to be picked by him. "I can't think of the result for the time being, so I put this idea aside for the time being, and deal with the bad things of Fang Zhen Confucianism tomorrow.

It's not good, and you have to go to Daxinganling.

If there is really such a toss, I have to knock a hard stroke on Fang Zhenru!