Chapter 93 Red Head Brush

Style: Science Author: Luo XiaoyangWords: 3556Update Time: 24/01/18 18:38:48
I was so frightened by its sharp roar that I backed away repeatedly. Finally, I sat down on the ground, holding my hands back on the ground. My whole body was shaking, my lips were dry, and I was at a loss.

No wonder the knocking on the door stopped abruptly as soon as I got up and I didn't take two steps. It was indeed staring into the room through the cat-eye door!

I should have thought of it earlier! I should have thought of it earlier!

There was no one-way mirror that was black at first, but after being poked a few times with the wire, it turned red. It was clearly that sinister person's eye, which was bleeding when I poked it with the wire!

I just felt like my scalp was being electrified, and it was numbing one after another. My brain went blank because of the electricity, and I had no idea what to do in the face of this scene.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The knock on the door sounded again, and it was more urgent than before. It sounded like two hands knocking on the door alternately, like drums.

In addition to what I heard before, this is already the sixth time.

Not only that, that guy is now not only knocking on my door, but also knocking on Wu Tinghan's door! If Wu Tinghan hadn't noticed it in time, or thought it was my knock on the door, and then opened the door hastily, wouldn't it be...

No, it can't go on like this! It doesn't matter if I die, but Wu Tinghan must not be allowed to put himself in danger!

I don't know where I got the courage. I got up from the ground. Just as I was about to open the door, I heard Wu Tinghan's voice outside the door. She said, "Chen Siqing, open the door!"

Wu Tinghan has opened the door and come out? !

I hurriedly opened the door, and then I was so frightened by the scene in front of me that I took a breath. My legs went weak, and I collapsed on the ground. I looked up at the ceiling in the corridor, my mouth open but I couldn't say a word. Unable to speak.

Under the dim light of the corridor, I saw Wu Tinghan standing at the door of the room, and the Yin man in blood-red clothes was right above her head, with his whole body pressed against the ceiling of the corridor. Only his hands, which were pale and bloodless, stood straight. Hang it down, just in front of Wu Tinghan's eyes!

No wonder I didn't see this guy when I opened the door several times before. No wonder Wu Tinghan didn't notice this guy's existence. It turned out that the moment we opened the door, this guy reached down from the ceiling and covered our eyes. Strict!

Ghost...Ghost covers his eyes!

I didn't know where the strength came from, so I shouted subconsciously.

Seeing my panicked look, the Yin Man specifically raised his head and pulled the corners of his mouth downwards in a weird arc - because he was in an inverted position, he pulled the corners of his mouth downwards. In fact, the normal curve is upwards. In other words, it is smiling at me!

Is it laughing at me for being so scared that I collapsed on the ground, or is it proud that it has successfully enchanted Wu Tinghan?

If it's the latter, what should I do? How should I remind Wu Tinghan that the reason why she couldn't see the Yin man was because the Yin man had blinded her eyes?

Just when I was extremely anxious, I saw confusion on Wu Tinghan's face at first, and then she followed my eyes and looked at the ceiling. During this process, those sinister hands were always blocking her eyes.

I'm not sure whether Wu Tinghan saw the sinister person. I only know that she immediately shouted something, but I didn't hear it clearly. Then I saw her let go of her left hand, and the long object in her hand fell straight down, but it wasn't Instead of falling to the ground, it was inserted straight into the ground and stood upright!

Damn it, how sharp does it have to be to do this?

Before I could be surprised, I saw Wu Tinghan raising her hands, arching her index finger, and grabbing the void in front of her own eyes.

The reason I'm sure she was grabbing at the void is because she closed her fingers very slowly, as if she didn't know there was something there or the diameter of that thing.

And when I saw her fingers touching those pale wrists, I suddenly clenched her hands, then took half a step back, separated my eyes from those pale hands, and at the same time pulled down with both hands.

I heard a scream immediately, and the sinister man on the ceiling was pulled down by Wu Tinghan and hit the ground hard - I didn't hear the sound of any object falling to the ground, but I could feel the fall. It shouldn't be too light, after all, the speed of falling is too fast!

Before I could react, Wu Tinghan crossed his hands to the left and right, entangled the pale arms together, then raised his foot and accurately stepped on the crossed arms, freeing his left hand to go to the side to untie it. The seal of the bag.

As soon as the seal of the bag was untied, the bag slid down smoothly, revealing something wrapped all the way inside - a slender iron rod the size of Wu Tinghan's tail finger?

Before I could take a closer look, I saw Wu Tinghan holding the 'long iron rod' in one hand, raising it high, and then thrust it hard into the back of the sinister man's head.

There was a "boom". I don't know if I really heard it, or the vision in front of me made me think I heard it. I only know that the moment Wu Tinghan inserted the "long iron rod" into the back of the sinister man's head, a green flame appeared. It ignited and instantly burned the Yin man without a trace, not even ashes left.

After the Yin man disappeared completely, I finally saw clearly the thing in Wu Tinghan's left hand. It was about seven inches long and had strange patterns carved on its surface. It was crooked and I didn't know what it was.

The head is shaped like a teardrop, but it is red, and the front end is extremely sharp. No wonder it can be easily inserted into the ground. After looking at the whole thing, I realized that there was no long iron rod here, it was clearly a brush made of pure metal! ----To be precise, it should be a paintbrush!

But how could this thing be so powerful? Even such a terrifying Yin person can be burned away with just one poke?

At that moment, I thought of Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, Fahai's purple golden bowl, Lu Bu's Fangtian painted halberd, Kato Ying's golden right hand... Well, cross out the last sentence!

After dealing with the evil man, Wu Tinghan raised his head, glanced at me, and asked me, "Are you dead?"

I was so frightened that I didn't reply to her. Instead, I stared at the brush in her hand and said with burning eyes, "Do you have any more brushes? Can you give me one?"

Wu Tinghan looked at me like an idiot again, then got up and went back to the room, slamming the door with a loud bang.

Looking at the closed door, I couldn't help but complain, women are so stingy, they won't give it away if they don't want it, why would they get so angry? Besides, as long as you sell it cheaply, I can buy it, and it doesn’t have to be free of charge.

So I got up, closed the door tightly, and fastened the anti-theft lock. At the same time, I warned myself that no matter who knocks on the door now, they will treat it as if they didn't hear it, and they won't answer the door.

Although I saw with my own eyes that Wu Tinghan had killed the Yin man who knocked on the door, I was still frightened. I didn't sleep well all night. I woke up at the slightest sign of trouble, and then I sat up and looked around, making sure to confirm the room. Only when there was no one inside did he lie down again.

I didn't get a full night's sleep until dawn. When Wu Tinghan knocked on the door again, I felt like I could hardly open my eyes.

The road to our village is all mountainous, and the car must not be allowed to drive anymore, so we simply parked in the hotel, since there is no charge anyway.

Before setting off, Wu Tinghan took out the backpack from the back seat of the car, threw it to me, and asked me to put it on my back. I saw that she was carrying it very easily, and I thought it was some changes of clothes from her daughter's house, but I didn't expect that it was very difficult to get hold of it.

I couldn't help but ask more, "What's in it?"

My idea is very simple. If we can find it in our village, there is no need to carry it in. The mountain road is difficult to walk, and carrying such a heavy thing will probably delay time.

Wu Tinghan only glanced at me, said nothing, and looked non-negotiable.

I know that once this bitch decides something, no matter how reasonable I am, I can't change her mind. What's more, what I thought was reasonable may be nonsense in the eyes of their craftsmen.

So instead of asking for trouble, I followed her request to have breakfast first and led her to the noodle shop next to the station.

The landlady was a little surprised when she saw me and said, "Didn't you just go out for a walk?" Is it coming again? ----Is she the girl you are looking for (a strong pronunciation of "er", which means wife)?

I smiled and said, a friend is coming over to play for a few days.

The landlady gave me an 'I understand' look, and then gave us a large bowl of rice noodles, which seemed to be a way to prove to Wu Tinghan that she was very popular.

After finishing our meal, we walked straight towards our village without staying any longer.

While walking on the road, she suddenly asked me, "Are you familiar with the lady who owns the pink shop?"

I didn't know if she was a little concerned about what the landlady said, so I could only answer her truthfully. It's not that I'm familiar with it, but every time I go to town, I go there to have a bowl of noodles.

Wu Tinghan asked again, "Is that the only pink shop in your town?"

I shook my head and said, how is it possible?

She asked again, why did she only eat rice noodles from that store?

I tell you, because the first bowl of noodles my grandfather took me to eat was in that shop.

When she heard this, she was obviously a little surprised, and then asked me, "Is that an old store?" When did it open?

I don’t know why she is so interested in this powder shop, so I have to tell you what I remember. I don’t know exactly when it opened. I only remember that when I was very young, my grandfather took me to them. I have eaten rice noodles at home. After all, it must have been seventeen or eighteen years.

She nodded, did not speak, but lowered her head, looking thoughtful.

But these few words brought back memories to me.

I remember that when I went to that noodle shop, my grandfather would watch me eat it every time, but he wouldn't eat it himself. I asked my grandpa and he only said that he was not hungry. I didn't know what a white lie was at that time, so I always believed that what my grandfather said was true.

But it takes six or seven hours to go back and forth between the village and the town, no matter how fast you walk. How can you not be hungry? The reason why grandpa said that was because his family was poor.

The one time I was deeply impressed was when I saw mountain pepper oil on the table. I wanted to try it, but my grandfather didn't stop me. But after I took a drop, I couldn't eat it anymore and couldn't stand the taste. In the end, grandpa had to ask the boss to give me another bowl, and he ate that bowl himself.

After I entered middle school, I also learned to live frugally. Every time I came back from school, I would pack a bowl of noodles at the noodle shop and take it back to my grandpa. Even if it's all mushy every time he gets home, grandpa will eat it clean with a smile.

After eating, my grandpa would first praise how delicious it was, and then repeatedly tell me not to waste money bringing him food in the future, and that I should buy more food to eat at school, so as not to go hungry.

Grandpa has suffered all his life and never enjoyed a single day of happiness in the end. As I thought about it, the past was like a reservoir that had opened its gates. It was out of control and all appeared before my eyes, so much so that I didn’t realize that my eyes were getting wet.

To be honest, until now, I can't emotionally connect such a simple, kind and kind old man with the old man who has exhausted all his institutions in Mr. Wang's mouth.

Wu Tinghan ignored my outpouring of emotions, but asked something that made me stunned on the spot. She said, since you are not familiar with the landlady, how did she know that you had just been out? And you said it so definitely?