Chapter Seventy-Five: Two Minds, Three Hearts, Four Hours, and Five Ghosts

Lao Cao not only heated the wine, but also cut all the cooked food and put it on the plate, and added a plate of fried peanuts.

"Come, come, take a bite first."

Lao Cao greeted me warmly, poured two glasses of wine, and gave me a glass.

I pinched the glass with my index finger and thumb and touched it lightly with the one in his hand, and a blue flame erupted from the rim of both glasses at the same time.

Lao Cao was a little unhappy, "Good drinking, showing off your skills, do you know what it means not to be holy in front of real people?" ”

I said, "You've misunderstood, I'm drinking some warm wine to get rid of bad luck." ”

When Lao Cao heard this, he was very interested, "What is the way?" It's not easy to make your kid diaphragm. ”

I drank the wine in the cup with the flames, and with a spicy breath, I pinched two fried peanuts and threw them into my mouth.

"The driver is Miao Longwang, the one who is in the car is the aunt he worships, the bottom of the boat is in Haifeng, and the sail can be sailed at No. 14 in Hong Kong, the old class master of the Xiqin class."

"No, Miao Zhengping was born as a water rat, worshiped the prince of Pingbo, and believed in other messy bodhisattvas on the outside road, because he was disliked by the prince of Pingbo, and he couldn't cross the river. There is something wrong with this aunt he worships. ”

"Your old wisdom is like a torch, and he has become a dragon king, all thanks to this aunt. The iron shoulders from the south are carried horizontally, the Hong Gang is on the left side, the iron mouth is grass hair on the right, and the head is slapped twice in January. ”

"." Lao Cao blurted out a curse, and then looked at me suspiciously, "Are you born to cause trouble?" This kind of big wolf can also be provoked? ”

I raised my glass and motioned for him to pour it, "She begged me for help, and I asked her to throw money and ask for a hexagram, but she didn't." ”

Lao Cao frowned and poured two glasses of wine, and took a sip of it himself, "Do you know the arts, or do you have the law?" You be careful, two slaps on the head in January, it will be a monstrous disaster when you move, be careful to get involved and lose your head. ”

I laughed, "Didn't I come to beg you for help?" ”

Lao Cao looked at me vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" Don't take an inch, I still have ......."

"I'll be retiring in less than ten months, I'll count it for you, don't mention it. I don't ask about the rivers and lakes, just ask for a message. Who is the nobleman who appreciates Miao Zhengping's meal? ”

"This kind of thing, how can I know ...... a small piece of police?"

"If Miao Zhengping flies on the spot, there shouldn't be any big problem."

"! I won't drink with you anymore. ”

Lao Cao scolded angrily, pressed the wine glass on the table, and quickly wrote a word with the residual wine that flowed out, and then wiped it off.

Thanks to my eyes, I have also practiced, otherwise I am afraid I would not be able to see what he wrote.

Seeing this surname, I had a number in my heart, and I arched my hand at Lao Cao, "Earn it tonight, I'll invite Ming'er's wine!" ”

came out of the police office, turned to the street first, bought two paper ingots, and when he returned to the courtyard, Miao Zhengping was no longer there.

I stepped on the threshold, at the gate of the courtyard, drew a circle on the spot, burned the paper ingots, and then turned to the guest room.

Wen Xiaomin had already put away the quilt neatly, changed into a light nightdress, and sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, looking extremely nervous.

I lit a stick of incense on the windowsill of my room and said to her, "You can sleep with confidence and boldness tonight." ”

Wen Xiaomin blinked, "That's okay?" Don't you need to exorcise ghosts? ”

I said: "I don't understand the set of the dancing god, I have my own way to solve this kind of thing that is haunted by wild ghosts, don't ask too much, sleep in peace." ”

When I came out of the guest room, I still did the evening class as usual, but I didn't plan to practice boxing, but increased the number of words I practiced.

It's still stuck on that number of words, and no matter how much you write, it's useless.

If I hadn't been interrupted by Lu Desheng that night, I could have broken through the current word limit.

I don't know when I can get it back.

Back in the bedroom, I saw Wen Xiaomin huddled in my bed, only his head exposed, looking at me timidly.

"Can I sleep with you? As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw those evil spirits surrounding me, and I was afraid to sleep alone. ”

I smiled and lifted the covers.

The light nightgown was gone.

The smooth body, although covered with bruises, is still very attractive.

Especially the pair of long twisted legs and the pair of slender white feet.

A knife on the head of the color word.

Then this woman's legs and feet must be the blade of her slashing blade.

She sat up, her chest wide open, and looked at me silently, although she didn't say anything, her smart eyes had conveyed enough information.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and she slowly leaned over and put her arms around my neck and pressed her face to me.

"I heard that your Xiqin opera is all real kung fu?"

"That depends on what you're talking about."

"Oh, so what's your real kung fu?"

This sentence was not answered.

But there are practical actions that let me see her real kung fu.

It's really strong.

is stronger than Sister Miao, and stronger than Feng Juan.

I don't have a lot of experience in this area, and I can't say what I'm strong at, but I just feel strong.

When she sat on it, there was a feeling of extreme pleasure that she had never felt before.

But if you want to say that it is insufficient, there are also.

Although the skills are strong, there is always a lack of sincerity, which is not as crazy as fire as Sister Miao, nor as gentle as water as Feng Juan.

I was busy working, and there was a slight noise outside the back window, but it was only a sound, and it didn't sound again.

I smiled.

Wen Xiaomin misunderstood my smile, slowly leaned on top of me, and put his mouth next to my ear, with a slight gasp.

"When Zhang Lao's class master started fishing in the seventh and sixth years, I was fifteen years old, and he taught me this real kung fu for three years, so he passed on my spring ceremony and recognized me as a closed disciple. But he didn't know that it was actually me who secretly reported it, so he leaked the bottom and couldn't hide it anymore. I thought I could get rid of him forever, and from then on I would be my master in the bright and bright, I sang seriously, An An was a man, Qing Shui Peng was famous in all directions, and even the big games in the province would invite me to the show, and the plays I rehearsed could be performed for serious foreign guests! I was so happy, I thought I could be happy like this for a lifetime! But he's back, he can't be a man himself, and he won't let me be a man! ”

She suddenly went crazy and screamed, exerting all her might.

As if dealing with the shadow of her bitter hatred that she couldn't get rid of.

Madness is followed by tiredness.

I slept until midnight, and there was a strange sound.

It was as if someone was roaring angrily, full of malice and resentment.

I opened my eyes.

A gray mist wafted through the room.

Voices came from outside the hospital.

Walking to the window and opening the curtains, you can see five dark figures standing outside the courtyard gate.

The gray mist obscured their specific appearance, but it could not hide their red-glowing eyes.