"What about Jiang Lishan, the head of your Jiang family?"

Liu Ruxiang asked, and those young men pointed downstairs and said, "Boss Jiang went downstairs and said that we should stay here and not run around." ”

As soon as the young man who was leading the speech finished speaking, I immediately felt a chill.

He did this because he wanted to keep all these people behind to delay his time!

If we fail to resist upstairs, or are killed by the flying head, or we run away first, then it is impossible to jump directly from the upstairs, we are bound to go downstairs, and the flying head will also follow the movement and smell downstairs, and when we see these young men staying here at a loss, I am afraid that a single look can suck all of them clean.

It's really sinister.

Liu Ruxiang also thought of it with me, and waved her hand: "You all disperse, don't go upstairs first, don't run around in your own duties." ”

Liu Ruxiang's face was unhappy, and she felt disgusted when she looked at Jiang Lishan's style.

I still know the cooking lady better, he has always been strong and domineering, and he has no sympathy for weak people, and he has met beggars many times in the county seat, and he won't look at them. However, I just can't get used to those things that bully people for no reason.

"Master, where are we going now?" As I was walking to the first floor, I asked her.

Liu Ruxiang said in a deep voice: "Now take a turn in this villa, originally, we are going to help him change the feng shui pattern, the garden trees in his yard are all secretly in harmony, but now look, there is no need." ”

The rice cooker and I flashlights and rushed to the treasure place where the golden toad was buried before. Where did we escape into the villa, when the flying head sucked a lot of blood from the feng shui master Huang Weizhong's body and then began to erupt, and we fled in embarrassment.

But when I got to that place and looked at it again, where were the traces of others, it was already empty, and there was no human figure to be seen except for some blood stains on the ground.

We walked along the villa area for a long time and didn't see the figure of Jiang Lishan, at this time, Liu Ruxiang directly began to call him.

I called it several times, and it seemed that I had walked to a place with a better signal before connecting.

Jiang Lishan's voice came from the receiver of the phone: "Ah, Master Liu, you, where are you now?" ”

"Where else can I be if I'm not at your house? I wanted to ask you, where are you, I searched all over your house and didn't see you. ”

The signal over there was intermittent: "Master Liu, is it safe outside, I, I'm in the basement, I'll come up right away." ”

Liu Ruxianggang hung up the phone, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged and elderly man standing bent over in front of the gate of the villa.

Jiang Lishan's face showed an embarrassed and polite smile: "Thank you Master Liu for helping me and keeping me safe, you are the great benefactor of my life!" ”

Liu Ruxiang waved her hand: "Without him, Mr. Jiang can help me at a critical moment in the future." ”

Liu Ruxiang said, handing over the pair of red and shiny iron walnuts that she had picked up from the ground in the corridor before.

Jiang Lishan looked at the iron walnut, looked at Liu Ruxiang's expression again, and hesitated a little when he picked up the walnut. It is estimated that I am afraid that I guessed Liu Ruxiang and guessed what he did.

I wanted to speak and stopped, I really wanted to scold him by name, but looking at Liu Ruxiang, I finally dispelled the idea of talking.

"That terrifying human head was made by the person who wanted to borrow the golden toad to devour your luck, called Huang Weizhong, and it has a lot to do with you. The man and the human-headed monster were chased away by me for the time being, and this is the end of the matter. Now we have an incident to hurry back to, and if you're scared, take everyone to the basement. ”

Liu Ruxiang said expressionlessly.

Jiang Lishan nodded and looked at Liu Ruxiang, his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "That, Master Liu, why don't I find a room for you to rest for a while, you see, it's three o'clock now, and it's not long before dawn, just two or three small things, can you appreciate your face, I, I'll give you some more hospitality here...... Lakh. ”

This is Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows.

If you are afraid of death, you will say that you are afraid of death, so you have to talk about something and rest for a while.

However, if this money is not earned in vain, Liu Ruxiang also nodded happily, anyway, the problem is solved, you can get the money after sleeping for a while, why not?

Liu Ruxiang and I were invited upstairs again, took off our coats, lay down on the bed, and began to rest.

……

At the same time period, on the outskirts of the city, not far from Jiang Lishan's big villa, on a road, a man dressed in black was riding a motorcycle at a gallop.

If you look closely, he is very thin all over, and even has a lot of excess skin on his stomach. Even his ears were oozing blood.

This person is none other than the big-bellied man who used to like to drink, Feng Shui master Huang Weizhong!

Lao Huang's eyes were full of fatigue and a hint of pain, he gasped, and the speed of driving the motorcycle dropped a lot.

After crossing the city's boundary sign, Huang Weizhong finally stopped the car slowly at a hidden intersection, he climbed off the motorcycle, sat on the ground and sat limply, his eyes blank: "Why, you people, just force me to a dead end?" ”

"How many years, you have been living in exile for several years, my wife has run away and the house is scattered, I have spent so long laying out, you, you bastard...... Bastard, Jiang Lishan, your whole family should be damned! Huang Weizhong roared in pain as he angrily pounded the dirt and weeds underground, releasing the anger in his heart like an impotent rage.

"You cheap woman, cheap woman, Liu Ruxiang, right, Yumen Liu? You damn it, and that child, child, you forced me to cut off my fingers, and I will remember this revenge clearly for the rest of my life, and I will never forget it! Huang Wei looked like a madman, shouting hysterically.

Until his voice was hoarse, he was tired, he had no strength in his body, and he lay on the ground and looked up at the dark sky!

When will it light up?

By his ears, the cold wind blew on the young grass that had just risen and scraped his ears.

On this somewhat cold spring night, the silence was quickly broken by a ringtone of mobile phones.

Huang Weizhong took out his mobile phone, he saw that the person who called was his son, his expression was too much pathos, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and he pressed the answer button.

"Dad, you finally answered the phone, where are you." There is a hint of maturity in the son's voice that does not belong to this age.

In just half a year, it seems that he has completely changed as a person.

Lao Huang thought about it, but still replied calmly: "Dad is outside...... Me, I can't go back for a while. ”

"Dad, are you okay over there?"

When Huang Weizhong heard this, he didn't know why his throat was itchy, as if he had a cold, he coughed violently twice, and then his voice was a little weak.

"Is someone from the family coming to look for me?"

"Well, not long after you left, a few people in uniform came and asked me where you have been, let me, bring you a message, persuade you, persuade you......" The son's voice on the other side of the phone gradually became quieter.

"What do you persuade me?"

"It's nothing, I don't remember," the son commanded his father heavily, "Dad, I'm so worried about you, but don't come back." They're going to take you away. ”

Huang Weizhong understood a lot, and repeatedly recalled his son's words, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Dad knows, Dad wants revenge, he wants to be looked down upon, and he wants to give you a good future. You bear with it, a little boy has to be tempered to become a big husband and a big hero. After Huang Weizhong said this, he couldn't help crying, whimpered and said goodbye, and then hung up the phone.

The man got up again, rode the motorcycle and continued to set off, at this time, there was no longer the resentment and anger when he just got off the car, and there was an air of perseverance on his body, and he was full of fighting spirit.

……

Liu Ruxiang and I stayed at Jiang's house until dawn, and at six o'clock we ate the breakfast prepared by Jiang's family, and packed a few buns by the way to find the driver at the door, Brother Peng.

Brother Peng rushed over in the morning and didn't eat yet, so he began to report the situation after the two bites settled breakfast.

"What you asked me to bring has been notified to several masters in the family, as well as the old patriarch. They are all very different, but they didn't expect that there would be an authentic head lowering technique of Nanyang here, and they are all looking for solutions from the ancient books of their families. ”

The driver, Brother Peng, said that the family began to think of a way overnight, and I suddenly felt a very troublesome feeling.

It was a bumpy ride, and we waited until after seven o'clock to get home.

The car didn't even stop at home, but drove directly to the ancestral hall in the middle of Liujia Village.

This is where the old patriarch lives, and it is considered the important place of our Liu family.

After I followed Liu Ruxiang in, I saw that there were already several people in the house.

One is the fourth master, who is rummaging through a notepad with a black leather shell, and the other is the sixth master, holding an ancient book, looking at it with a magnifying glass, looking for something in detail, the book is an ancient Zhuangwen anyway, I don't know much about it.

On the other side is the old patriarch, the old patriarch is still very healthy, and the complexion on his face is good to lie on the recliner and close his eyes to recuperate.

As soon as Liu Ruxiang brought me in, everyone put down what they were doing.

The fourth master who was rummaging through the ancient books greeted: "Xiaoxiang, you hurry up and tell me what happened to this whole thing, I have a little eyebrows to find information." ”

Liu Ruxiang repeated it, and I also added a lot of it to help.

After talking about everything, the old patriarch who hadn't gotten up finally opened his eyes slowly: "This is the head lowering technique of the Nanyang Kingdom, and it belongs to the Northern Sect, which is quite tricky, there are some records in the seventeenth part of the Liu family's miscellaneous talks, you can look at it now." ”

As soon as the ancestor said this, the four masters who turned the book were all overjoyed.

My heart was full of shock.