Chapter 493: I want him to eat arrows! (Happy National Day holiday~~( ̄∇ ̄))

Style: Heros Author: Xiaolou Ye TingyuWords: 5469Update Time: 24/01/10 16:35:11
Jing Zhou followed the woman for about half a quarter of an hour and arrived at a dilapidated courtyard at the west end of Shijia Town.

Along the way, he has been thinking about a question: Can female ghosts practice the Sunflower Book since they are Yin?

Sister-in-law Zhang said embarrassment: "Young Master is laughing at me. Xiaohong and I originally wanted to come to live with our relatives, but we couldn't find any relatives. We have almost used up all the money we have, and the place we live in is..."

"It's okay, just have some hot water to drink." Jing Zhou smiled, no longer thinking about the beautiful scene of the female ghost playing with embroidery needles, and looked around at the yard in front of him.

The terrain of the ruined courtyard is wide and flat, with two trees planted in the northwest.

"The northwest is the trunk, and the trees have wood spirits that can protect the Lord. It stands to reason that the trees in the northwest are not mulberry trees, but should be considered auspicious. This courtyard should not have declined to this point. Could it be that the Yin House affects the Yang House? If the gods are peaceful, the descendants will prosper, and the Yin House will be prosperous. Heavier, even better than Yangzhai." After thinking for a moment, Jingzhou didn't have a clue. He didn't bother to think about this feng shui thing anymore. He could just wait until he saw Uncle Jiu to find out more about it.

As a son of luck in this world, Uncle Jiu knows a lot and is even proficient in ghost language. It can be said that "when you see people, you speak human language, when you see ghosts, you speak ghosts." Feng shui is nothing but a trivial matter to Uncle Jiu.

Mrs. Zhang opened the door and shouted: "Xiaohong, we have guests. Go and boil some hot water."

"This girl Xiaohong, I don't know if she's back yet, alas..."

Sister-in-law Zhang shouted, but there was no response, so she pulled Jing Zhou towards the house.

cold!

Although his cultivation level is not the same, his senses are many times more sensitive than ordinary people.

Although the room was warm, he felt an unusual chill.

gloomy!

Sure enough, it’s the female ghost Xiaohong!

Jingzhou looked inside the house and saw a white figure leaning over the stove in the west wing, boiling water.

If it weren't for the eerie chill, he would never have felt that there was anyone in the west wing.

"Since it's Xiaohong, then there must be Uncle Jiu in this town." Jingzhou thought to himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, with two eyebrows and a face, and a sticky rice ink brush to catch ghosts.

"mother!"

Xiaohong yelled and walked over.

Sister-in-law Zhang faced inward and said, "You girl is back. You made me worry for nothing. I'll see this young master soon. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Xiao Hong walked over from the side room and bowed: "Thank you, Master, for sending my mother back."

"You're welcome." Jingzhou chuckled and looked at Xiaohong, not lustfully, but curious, even though Xiaohong looked so charming in white.

Throughout the world of Uncle Jiu, Xiaohong is one of the few good ghosts, a good ghost in the true sense.

She is filial and kind, and in order to take care of her blind mother, she pretends to be dead.

Even when Xiao Hai later came to Xiao Hong and asked Xiao Hong to use ghost methods to help Fei Bao get rich, Xiao Hong shook her head and refused, thinking that even ghosts could not do evil things.

It's really rare for a ghost to be able to do this!

Mrs. Zhang asked Xiaohong to pour water and took Jingzhou to sit down in the house.

Jing Zhou pondered for a moment and then said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, there are two things I want to tell you."

Sister-in-law Zhang said: "Young Master, you're welcome. Just say whatever you want."

Jingzhou nodded, "Wait for Xiaohong to come over."

After a while, Xiaohong came over with a bowl of hot water.

The bowl was unusually large, but very worn. The glaze on the surface of the bowl had been wiped off, and there were chips on the bottom and mouth of the bowl.

Jingzhou took a sip of hot water and said slowly: "Sister-in-law Zhang and Miss Xiaohong came to seek refuge with their relatives. They must not know much about Mr. Shi."

"He was taught a lesson by me today, and he must be suffocating in his heart. I estimate that Mr. Shi will come to his door tonight or tomorrow night. Although I am not afraid of him, Mrs. Zhang will inevitably be implicated, so here, It can no longer be inhabited.”

Sister-in-law Zhang was anxious and at a loss and said: "What should we do?"

The mother and daughter have long since used up all their worries, and it is extremely difficult to find a place to stay. Where can they go if they leave here?

Xiaohong also looked at Jingzhou eagerly.

It doesn't matter where she lives, but her mother is blind, sick, and has no money to hire a doctor. Even eating three meals a day is a problem. If she no longer has a place to live...

Xiaohong didn't dare to think about it any more, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Jingzhou said: "Sister-in-law Zhang, listen to me first. Since this matter is related to me, I will definitely not ignore it."

"The second thing is related to Xiaohong. Although this matter will make Mrs. Zhang sad, she has to talk about it."

Xiaohong's face changed, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sister-in-law Zhang said: "I am prepared in my heart, sir, please tell me."

Jingzhou winked at Xiaohong, signaling her not to worry, and then said: "Xiaohong is no longer alive, and the one who is with Mrs. Zhang right now is a ghost."

"Xiaohong, is this true?" Mrs. Zhang's voice was a little louder, and she suddenly stood up from the chair.

With a "wow" sound, Xiaohong threw herself into Mrs. Zhang's arms and burst into tears.

"Xiaohong, you miserable girl!"

The mother and daughter held their heads in pain.

Jing Zhou comforted him: "Xiao Hong has always been kind-hearted. Although he is a ghost, he has never done anything bad. If he does more good deeds and accumulates merits in the future, he may not be unable to achieve positive results."

Perhaps Jingzhou's comfort had an effect, as the crying continued for a while and gradually became weaker.

Jingzhou sighed, "It's just that Xiaohong is a ghost at this time. Although I don't know Taoism, I also know that humans and ghosts cannot stay for a long time. Humans belong to Yang, and ghosts belong to Yin. Xiaohong stays with Mrs. Zhang all day long. It won’t be of any benefit to Aunt Zhang. Although Aunt Zhang is currently weak and sick due to Yin Qi invading her body, if this continues, Aunt Zhang’s body won’t be able to survive for long.”

Xiao Hong choked up and said: "My mother is blind. If I leave, how will she live?"

Jingzhou smiled and said, "Xiao Hong and Sister Zhang don't have to worry. I know a Taoist priest who is proficient in Taoism. He should be able to figure it out."

Then, Jingzhou told Uncle Jiu's deeds in detail.

"Ahem"

Perhaps because he talked too much, Jingzhou couldn't help but cough again.

Xiaohong said worriedly: "Master, your body..."

Sister-in-law Zhang asked: "Xiaohong, what's wrong, young master? Why don't you, the girl, speak completely?"

Jingzhou chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, don't worry, it's an old habit. I heard that Uncle Jiu has two apprentices in the town. I'll go out to find out about them and buy some food by the way."

Sister-in-law Zhang said no need, Jingzhou had already gotten up from the chair and walked out the door.

Mrs. Zhang's ears twitched, knowing that Jing Zhou had left, and sighed, "Xiao Hong, this young master has a kind heart. You must keep this feeling in your heart in the future."

"Yeah." Xiao Hong nodded.

Sister-in-law Zhang asked: "What did you say about the young man's health just now? I heard his voice. He is not very old. Could it be that he is seriously ill?"

Xiao Hong said: "His face is frighteningly white."

"well!"

Mrs. Zhang let out a long sigh, which echoed in the empty room.

After leaving the shabby house, Jing Zhou asked for directions and walked towards Zhu Ji Tea House.

Fei Bao's residence is difficult to find, but Zhu Ji Restaurant is extremely easy. If you find Zhu Ji Restaurant, you can naturally find Fei Bao easily. As for Uncle Jiu, who has never seen the dragon, it depends on luck.

After turning two streets, Jingzhou saw Zhuji Restaurant.

"Master, would you like a bowl of porridge?"

Suddenly a voice came to my ears.

Jingzhou glanced at the boss next to the shop, smiled and shook his head, "I have no money."

He doesn’t dare to buy this porridge!

Although the porridge looks good and contains meat, it makes people afraid to drink it. Who knows what the owner of this shop put in the porridge?

Boss He of the porridge shop is not a good guy and has a very dark heart.

In the movie, Boss He transfers the porridge shop to Fei Bao, and then opens a larger shop opposite. What's even more outrageous is that the word "authentic" is written on the plaque in front of the door, which makes Fei Bao's stall miserable. , closed all day, and sold a bowl of porridge until late at night. It was bought by Xiaohong, a female ghost, with paper money.

"I thought he was a rich man, but he's a damn poor guy!" Seeing Jing Zhou leaving, the porridge shop owner cursed a few times in a low voice and looked around the crowd again.

Zhuji Teahouse is very large, with two floors.

Although it is called a teahouse, there is wine and meat inside, just like a restaurant.

At this time, the first floor inside was already overcrowded. Jingzhou entered the restaurant and looked twice, but he didn't see Xiaozhu. Instead, Boss Zhu came over with a smile on his face.

"Master, do you want to drink tea or eat?"

"Both." After replying to Boss Zhu, Jingzhou asked for a private seat and went up to the second floor.

"Fat treasure?"

As soon as Jingzhou sat down, he saw that familiar figure.

"Let go of Xiaozhu!"

Fei Bao shouted loudly.

At the table opposite, a young man held Xiaozhu's arm with one hand and groped the back of Xiaozhu's hand with the other, arrogantly saying: "I won't let you go, what do you want? Isn't it just pulling the arm and touching the hand? Maybe this is What are the methods used by Boss Zhu to win over customers? Look at this teahouse, how many of them don’t look at Xiaozhu twice?"

Fei Bao suppressed his anger and glared: "Young Master Huang, you also know about me and Xiaozhu. She will be my wife sooner or later."

Mr. Huang laughed loudly, "Do you really think you are Boss Zhu's son-in-law? Why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? What bothers Boss Zhu the most right now is you, the fat guy! You and Xiaozhu are already peeing Already..."

Fei Bao took a step forward, pulled Xiao Zhu behind him, and punched the young man in the eye socket.

"Master Huang!"

Someone exclaimed loudly.

"Okay, you damn fat guy dare to hit me?" Mr. Huang covered his eyes and yelled: "Boss Zhu? Boss Zhu! If someone beats someone in the teahouse, you can't do business anymore!"

Xiaozhu held Fei Bao tightly, and Fei Bao waved his fist and said in confusion: "If you misbehave with Xiaozhu again, I will beat you again!"

Boss Zhu trotted over and scolded Fei Bao with a muffled face: "You idiot again! How dare you attack Young Master Huang?"

"If you beat this young man today and that young man tomorrow, are you going to beat me too in the future? It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to meet you! What are you looking at? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Huang!"

"Yes, apologize to me now! If you drink this cup of tea, I will forgive you!" As he said this, Mr. Huang pressed his fingers into his nostrils, and then poured some tea on the table.

"People are most afraid of not having money. When you are rich in the mountains, there are people who know you. When you are poor in the city, no one cares about you!" Jingzhou sighed and said, "Did Mr. Huang go too far to bully others?"

"It's him! The one who beat Mr. Shi!"

"Not only that, I heard that Mr. Shi was not only beaten, but also learned how to bark like a dog!"

"It's just a matter of barking like a dog. Mr. Shi was beaten terribly. I heard that Mr. Shi's face was so beaten that he is almost out of shape!"

The people sitting at the tables in the corner of the restaurant were whispering.

Jingzhou chuckled after hearing this and shook his head slightly.

Could it be that three people become a tiger? He just asked Mr. Shi to learn how to bark a few times. When did he beat Mr. Shi into a human being?

Since ancient times, gossip has been unpopular!

"you!

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Mr. Huang first shouted, then put down the hand pointing at Jingzhou, his expression changed several times, he snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

This Mr. Shi is a tyrant in the town. Even Mr. Shi dares to beat up people. If he, Mr. Huang, can't afford to offend him, how can he not afford to hide from him?

As for the fat man Fei Bao, deal with him slowly!

Boss Zhu took two steps at a time and came to Jing Zhou, asking flatteringly: "Sir, does the tea here taste good to you?"

"Not bad." Jing Zhou said calmly.

"As long as the young master likes it, that's fine. Xiaozhu, why don't you come over and greet this young master!"

After giving instructions to Xiaozhu, Boss Zhu's skin and flesh trembled, his eyes were narrowed, and he said, "Then I won't disturb you for now. You can drink slowly."

When Boss Zhu passed by Fei Bao, his smile disappeared and he snorted coldly: "Don't come to this teahouse in the future!"

"Father-in-law, I, I..." Fei Bao wanted to explain a few words, but Mr. Zhu had already gone downstairs.

Jingzhou took the teapot from Xiaozhu and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaozhu can go to work elsewhere, I don't need to greet you here."

Xiaozhu was very pretty, so people who came to the teahouse every day would inevitably touch her. When she heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Young Master, please take your time."

Fei Bao calmed down, nodded to Xiao Zhu, came to Jing Zhou's table, clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, young master, for your words of help!"

Jing Zhou pointed to the chair beside him and said with a smile, "Sit."

Although he didn't know what the young man in front of him meant, Fei Bao sat down without any hesitation.

Jingzhou pushed a cup of tea in front of Fei Bao and asked, "I wonder if Uncle Jiu is in town?"

"Master, are you looking for a master?" Fei Bao looked at Jing Zhou carefully and felt sad for him.

No normal person would look for Uncle Jiu when he is full and stuffed?

Fei Bao could think with the tip of his toes that something had happened to the young master in front of him. When he saw the young master's pale face, he suddenly became more convinced.

"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"

Good people often do bad things!

People like Mr. Shi and Mr. Huang who have eaten all kinds of evil are still living well, with beautiful wives, beautiful concubines, and hordes of slaves.

This world!

No justice!

Fei Bao sighed a few words in his heart, shook his head and said: "Master is not in Shijia Town. If something happens to you, young master, you can go to Renjia Town to find the master."

Jingzhou sighed: "That's a pity."

After chatting with Fei Bao for a while, Jingzhou bought two baskets of steamed dumplings and a portion of soy sauce beef from Zhuji Tea House, and then left with a letter written by Fei Bao. Although he could not see Uncle Jiu, he also It's not that there is nothing to gain, at least I heard a lot of gossip about Uncle Jiu from Fei Bao, such as the master is rigid, stingy, and saves face, but he is a warm-hearted person.

"It turns out that Fei Bao and Xiao Hai are Uncle Jiu's registered disciples. They became apprentices in martial arts and have good boxing and kicking skills. Uncle Jiu only takes the time to come here once a month to teach the two people about Taoism and clean up the house in the town. "Jingzhou whispered a few words, and suddenly realized that the stingy Uncle Jiu was actually a wealthy man!

Uncle Jiu not only had a righteous village in Renjia Town, but also had assets in Shijia Town. Jingzhou couldn't help but look at Uncle Jiu with admiration. He was indeed a stingy person to his apprentices, and he had accumulated so much property quietly.

In this regard, Jiu Shu and Si Mu are comparable.

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Shifu

"When I catch this kid, I will make him bark like a dog, bray like a pig, and crow like a rooster!"

"I'm going to beat him into a dog!"

Shi Gong yelled a few times, then sat back on the chair, staring straight at the door, with a look of violence on his face.

However, in one afternoon, the story of Mr. Shi's wise deeds spread throughout Shijia Town. Even the children knew that Mr. Shi had learned how to bark by lying on the ground.

The housekeeper stood aside and said with a strange smile: "Master, don't be angry. After catching this kid, he can not only make him bark like a dog, but hey, he can also make him eat shit like a dog! Eat a basket of shit at a time, and let this guy The kid eats it till his stomach is full!"

Mr. Shi slapped the table and shouted: "This is good, this is good, I want him to learn how to eat shit like a dog!"

The old-looking butler was quite proud of the method he had come up with from his empty stomach.

Mr. Shi picked his nose and flicked off a piece of booger. He turned to the butler with cross-eyed eyes and said angrily: "What are you still doing standing here? Go and get some shit for me. I want smelly and black shit!" "

"No, the shit in the latrine is dry and hard, and the smell is bland. Now go and poop some hot shit. I want this kid to eat fresh shit!"

"Hehe, don't worry, young master, my shit is black and smelly. Now go and prepare one for him and keep it warm..." The housekeeper laughed obscenely and trotted to the latrine.

Damn it, I’ve seen dogs eat shit, but I’ve never seen people eat shit!

My method is indeed a good one!

If you don't hold your breath and poop a few more times, wouldn't you be sorry for wasting the method that you spent a long time thinking about?

"I'm going to kill that kid after he eats shit!"

"Cripple him!"

"Kill him!"

Mr. Shi roared several more times.

In Shijia Town, he, Mr. Shi, is the king, law and heaven. He beats you because he looks down on you!

Counting the time, the servants of the Shi family were coming back soon. Mr. Shi smiled sinisterly.

Suddenly Mr. Shi's eyes widened.

The door is open.

It's just that the dozen or so majestic servants now had bruises and purples on their faces, and their clothes were covered with dust.

I don’t know where to throw the thing in my hand.

"Where are the people?"

"What about the boy?"

Mr. Shi suddenly jumped up from his chair and slammed the teacup on the table to the ground.

"Master, that, that boy is so skilled..."

"Yeah, we are not, we are not his opponents."

Several people were stumbling over their words.

"waste!"

"A bunch of trash!"

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Dark clouds drifted by, the moon flickered, and a thin layer of light shone on the small earthen bags.

There were several trees standing next to the small earth bag, their trunks were charred and black, and their twisted branches pointed at the dark night sky.

Occasionally, there is a crow call, which is creepy.

This is a mass grave outside Shijia Town. The small earthen mounds are graves.

It's just that no one has worshiped this tomb for an unknown period of time, let alone filled it with soil and repaired it.

Rats and wild dogs dug holes into the grave. Through the intermittent moonlight, one could vaguely see the coffins and bones under the holes.

gloomy.

Horrible!