Chapter 50: The Old Naughty Zhou Botong
After settling down Xiao Zhao, the next place to go is naturally Yizhuang!
There are a total of thirteen Yizhuang in Xiangyang City, and Liu Yi has gone to twelve places and has not found anything suspicious, so he can't help but be a little discouraged, thinking that maybe he was mistaken.
The last one is in the east of the city, which is far away, Liu Yi has thought of not going, but he is unwilling in his heart, thinking that he has gone to twelve places, and it is not bad for this last place.
When he came to the thirteenth Yizhuang, it was getting dark, except for an old man in Yizhuang, there was no one else, the silence was terrible, although Liu Yi was a modern person, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but it was too gloomy, which made his heart feel a little hairy.
When Liu Yi had been learning swords in Shenjian Villa, in addition to that set of introductory swordsmanship, he also learned a little bit of beginner point kung fu, but he didn't have any internal skills before, and if he learned it, he didn't learn it, but now his skills have increased greatly, and he used it to deal with this old man who was guarding, so naturally there was no problem at all.
Picked up a stone from the ground, flicked it lightly, and hit the old man's sleeping hole, until the old man fell to the ground, Liu Yi had already turned in, carried the old man to the bed outside, and took out two taels of silver and put it in his arms, which was regarded as compensation.
The corpses in the village are covered with white cloths, Liu Yi has come from a family of doctors, to be honest, he is not afraid of these corpses, but he is not used to the atmosphere here, what he is afraid of is only the silence in front of him, not even the sound of a small worm.
Liu Yi kept turning over the white cloth, looking at the pale and deformed faces, smelling the strong smell of strange corpses, and always had a feeling that he wanted to vomit but couldn't.
There are hundreds of corpses in Yizhuang, Liu Yi has looked through more than half of them, but he has not found any suspicious phenomena, his eyes swept over the remaining corpses, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "It seems that this trip is in vain!"
Liu Yi sighed softly, and continued to look at it with interest, he no longer had any hope in his heart, the other party could think that he would take someone to see the scene, and naturally he could think that he would come to check Yizhuang, and he had wasted a whole day unintentionally.
When Liu Ill had flipped to the corner of the East Chamber, a colorful grimace suddenly appeared in front of him, and Liu Ill was caught off guard, and he was so frightened that he took three steps back, and his heart was beating wildly.
It was not easy to settle down, and slowly stretched out his hand, when he wanted to uncover the ghost mask, he suddenly saw the corpse sit up straight again, so frightened that Liu Yi hurriedly retracted his hand.
At the moment when Liu Yi had retracted his hand, the corpse lay straight back again, it was popular to release zombies in these years, could it be that he encountered zombies?
Liu Yi had already taken out Mrs. Yang's dagger from his arms, and slowly stepped forward, thinking that if you dare to move again, I will stick the dagger down, whether you are a living person or a zombie, protecting yourself is the most important thing.
Holding the dagger high in his right hand, his left hand slowly stretched out, and before he could touch the grimace mask, the corpse bounced up again, this time Liu Yi had already prepared, and the dagger quickly stabbed down.
The dagger stabbed halfway, and suddenly it couldn't be stabbed, Liu Yi only felt a numbness in his chest, and his whole body suddenly became stiff, maintaining that fierce assassination posture.
Between the lightning and flint, the zombie suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at his acupoint, Liu Ai's eyes were spinning around, knowing that what he had encountered was not a zombie but a master, and he was about to open his mouth to say two words of apology, a semi-circular thing had been stuffed in his mouth, but it was a half-gnawed wild fruit.
The ghost-faced man spun his buttocks, moved his feet off the mortuary, and dangled in the air, facing Liu Ai head-on, with a full head of white hair exposed behind the ghost's face, tilting his head to look left and right, and his mouth made a gurgling sound of surprise.
Liu Yi had been looked left and right by him, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and the soles of his feet were sweating, and he didn't know what this person wanted to do.
After the ghost-faced man saw Liu Aiji's face, he pulled his hand over to look left and right, and kept touching it in the palm of his hand, until he felt Liu Aiji's heart, at this hour, this kind of sky, everything is blurry, what can he see clearly?
After a moment of confusion, the ghost-faced man put Liu Aiji's hand back in its place, and carefully held it there for a while, and let out a sigh of surprise from his mouth.
Then he picked up Liu Aiji's hand, and looked at it for a while, and after reading it, he thought about it again, and repeated it several times, but he never figured out why.
At this time, a person who looked like a Taoist priest broke in, and before the person arrived, he was chattering there: "Master Zhou, have you caught it?"
"Damn, it's Zhao Zhijing!"
Liu Yi has muttered in his heart, this is over, it's over, I heard him call Zhou Shizu just now, this person is needless to say that it is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, although Zhou Botong is innocent, but after all, he castrated his apprentice grandson, if he thinks eunuchs are fun, then wouldn't he ......
Thinking of this, he only felt a cold sweat swishing on his back, and at this time, Zhao Zhijing had already come to the front, poked his head, looked at Liu Aiji, and sneered: "Liu Aiji, can't you kid speak the Tao?"
Zhou Botong saw that Zhao Zhijing had exposed his identity, ripped off the ghost mask, and shouted: "It's not fun, it's not fun!" and then said to Zhao Zhijing, "You little bull-nosed Taoist, there's nothing for you here, go eat your fast and recite your scriptures!"
Zhao Zhijing wanted to seek justice for Yin Zhiping, he finally coaxed Zhou Botong and successfully restrained Liu Ai, how could he let it go easily?
Therefore, he said: "Master Zhou, this Liu Ill has castrated Senior Brother Yin, I, Zhao Zhijing, will return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and thing for thing today, and pick his two eggs!"
Zhou Botong opened his round eyes, blew at his beard for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? That little bull with the surname Yin is a Taoist priest, what's the use of keeping that thing? If you are not careful, you will make mistakes, it is good to be castrated, it is good to be castrated." People's minor illnesses are different, without that thing, how can he get married and gather his daughter-in-law?"
His words not only made Zhao Zhijing stunned, but even Liu Zhi was already stunned, listening to his tone, it seemed that he was not fighting for that Yin Zhiping, but had the intention of pleasing himself, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Zhao Zhijing was about to say a few more words, Zhou Botong was already very impatient, with a flick of his left hand, he clicked on his three big acupoints, followed by the palm force of the vomit, Zhao Zhijing flew out flat, fell straight on top of a corpse, although the body could not move, but the mouth could speak, and shouted there: "Master Zhou, why are you?"
Zhou Botong frowned, and said angrily: "You, a little calve-nosed Taoist, are really troublesome, chattering, endless, all of which have scared our minor illness!"
After finishing speaking, the void pointed at him, and a stream of true qi shot out, and he pointed at Zhao Zhijing's dumb point in the air, and then turned over and sat on the morgue board, straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, deliberately put on a straight face, and said to Liu Aiji: "Minor illness, let me ask you, did you castrate that little bull-nosed Taoist priest surnamed Yin?"
Seeing this, Zhou Botong reached out and took the wild fruit back, took a bite gently, and chewed it slowly.
Although Liu Yi didn't know what Zhou Botong was doing there, he saw that his expression didn't seem to be malicious to him, so he said: "Senior Zhou, I think you are mistaken, I really didn't think about castrating your Yin disciple grandson, about that operation, I also explained to that Zhao Daochang, that operation was an accident, an absolute accident, pure misdiagnosis, misdiagnosis!"
Zhou Botong still wrenched his face and said: "Whether it's an accident or a misdiagnosis, was that thing taken off by you? If you don't want your thing to be taken off, then exchange it for something!"
Liu Yi was stunned in his heart, he didn't know what kind of good things he had to make this old naughty boy look at him, no wonder his attitude towards himself would be so good, it turned out that he was asking for himself, so he asked: "I don't know what Senior Zhou wants?"
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