I patted the two of them on the shoulder, and I explained for a long time before the two of them believed that I was under the fence.

I breathed a sigh of relief as I watched their backs fade away.

Go to the Taoist temple house to inform in advance, and the province will scare the Taoist temple.

When he saw me come to report this, he was not surprised and pulled me to the backyard.

Pushing open the back door, there is a large meadow, and there is a mountain not far away, and the air is unusually fresh.

"Come here early tomorrow morning, I'll leave you something, don't forget." After saying that, the temple left.

Ever since I broke into his house that day, his attitude towards me has changed, and it's indescribably strange.

Without thinking much about it, I stretched and sat down in the grass.

As night approached like a haze, I stood up, patted the dust off my buttocks, and headed for the warehouse.

I haven't seen the corpse this time, but don't make a corpse with two lives or a corpse spliced together.

Scare me a few more times, and I'm going to have a nervous breakdown.

Walk to the door of the warehouse, push open the old door, and press the switch.

The newly replaced light bulb is on.

Lifting the shroud, this time the corpse didn't look abnormal, not even missing arms and legs.

Turning the corpse over, the flesh was blurred, I gasped, looking at the flesh cut off the corpse's thigh, and I was covered in blood running backwards.

Who has nothing to do to cut people's thighs, perverted this person.

I took out the incense in the drawer, lit it, and watched the incense burn out, I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally picked up the sewing needle with confidence.

I don't know how long it took, but the light bulbs above my head suddenly began to flicker, and the windows were blown open by the wind.

I was so frightened that the flesh thread in my hand broke.

The meat line is broken, and the ghost comes to see.

Looking up, a gray-robed figure stood in the doorway.

A bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the entire sky and the figure at the door.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

"Daosi, what are you doing!" I didn't speak again after I shouted, twisting the thread and carefully tying the ends together.

As soon as I tied one end, I turned my head to see that the meat line was gone.

Looking at the time again, the freshly made meat line is not in a hurry at all.

Daoji stood at the door, bewildered, and he watched in a daze as I ran out of the house in the heavy rain.

And when I turned my head, I saw the red bean cake that Daoji was holding in both hands behind his back.

With a sigh, I didn't have time to explain to him, so I went straight home.

I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets as fast as I could, and when I found the meat line in the corner, I rushed back to the warehouse.

Of course, I knew that it was a joke made by the Taoist Temple to deliberately scare me, and when I returned to the warehouse, the Taoist Temple was no longer there, probably going back to the room.

Shaking my head helplessly, I went into the room and sewed the rest of the space.

By the time the sewing was finished, it was dawn, and I watched Lao Wang and Zhang Peng carrying the corpses, and I was sleepy.

As soon as I walked to the door of the house, I looked at a few red bean cakes in a bowl on the table, which I bought at the market of the Daoji Temple that day.

I returned to the back room with the bowl, and as soon as I lay down on the kang, I remembered what the Taoist Temple had told me last night.

Go to the backyard early in the morning and he will leave something for me.

After two bites of red bean cakes, I ran to the backyard.

The backyard was empty, and a gentle breeze blew across the grass and over my head.

Look at a large clearing in the meadow, and there is a note on it.

Picking up the grass in front of me, I picked up the note.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't expect things to be made like that by me, red bean cake is compensation." Accepting the note, he remembered the red bean cake that had appeared in the room just now.

It's a little helpless.

Knocking on the door of the temple, he poked his head out and stared at me.

Following his example, I stretched out my hand and gestured twice.

He jumped out from behind the door in a hurry, and I realized that he was so short, and that I was at least half a head taller than him.

"You still want red bean cakes? I don't have enough to eat myself, so I'll give you so much! ”

Shaking my head, I stretched out my hand again, and waited until his face was red with anger before I spoke: "The money for sewing the corpse this time must be given to me, and there is no two-eight-point one." ”

He gritted his teeth in anger, listened to him gritted his teeth, and then closed the door.

It's finally comfortable, and the feeling of being out of breath is good.

That afternoon, as if nothing had happened, he took me to the grass and taught me swordsmanship.

Of course, you have to start with the most basic, footwork.

After an afternoon of practice, the soles of my feet were numb, and he seemed to be a little surprised and patted me on the shoulder: "It's good, but it's not as good as one of my little fingers back then." ”

It's a bit shameful to say, but I didn't squeak either. I can finally take a break, what if I mess with him again and he asks me to practice more.

After all, learning from him is also what the master meant.

For the next week, I continued to learn swordsmanship during the day, and occasionally at night.

Wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs.

With a long sigh of relief, I struggled to get up from the kang, feeling that my body was no longer mine, as if I had been repeatedly run over by a big truck.

After eating, I went to the backyard to practice swords.

Somehow, it's rare that the Taoist Temple didn't get up so early.

Until noon, the Taoist temple still did not come out.

Worried, I opened the door and saw that the room was empty.

Early in the morning, what are you doing in the Taoist Temple?

I didn't think much about it, so I went to the bath shed set up in the backyard to take a shower, and I was getting ready to wash.

With one pair of hands, the curtain was lifted, and then he got in.

When I saw the man, I was stunned, and she was stunned for a moment.

Just as I was about to speak, a small hand covered my mouth, and he made a silent gesture at me.

I only heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the shed, probably from outside the wall.

"What about people? The big living people can still be lost! ”

Until there was no movement outside, the Taoist temple chief let go of his hand with a sigh of relief, and just about to speak, he looked down at me who was not wearing clothes, and immediately turned around after being frightened and incoherent.

"You, you, why don't you wear clothes!" She ran out as she spoke.

Nonsense, who dresses and bathes.

This man is so strange, they are all men, as for them? I didn't say anything besides.

When I returned to the temple room, I watched the door of the inner room close, and remembered the scene just now, who was chasing him.

Without hesitation, I pushed open the door to ask what was going on.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that Daosi was sitting on the edge of the kang, holding a cotton ball to disinfect the wound on his thigh.

When he saw me come in, he stood up, but threw himself directly on the ground.

I caught his body as he landed in a lunge, and I could feel my reflexes improve very quickly since learning from him.

Standing up straight, the Taoist temple chief breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.

Seeing that he was holding a cotton ball and wanted to disinfect but couldn't get his hands down, I didn't hesitate to grab the tweezers and press his leg and start disinfecting.

As if frightened, he struggled, shaking his head like a rattle.

Looking at the abrasions on my thighs, I couldn't help but ask.

"I'm a liar, do you think I will have fewer enemies?" He replied angrily.

After disinfection, I put down the tweezers, looked at the ankle in my hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "How do you look like a woman." ”