Chapter 8 Why

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Butcher Wang San was dumbfounded. It turned out that there were only one single Miaomiao among the three wives in his family. And the reason why this single Miaomiao almost died was because of the family's ox-horn knife for killing pigs and bleeding them?

After the old man reminded him, he remembered that the wife who gave birth to his only Miaomiao was conceived after his father died, and he followed him back to his hometown in the village for burial, and stayed with him for half a year to observe mourning.

After she became pregnant with the child, she did not move back to the town until she gave birth to the child in the village, so that she did not have to travel between the town and the village every day. However, the mother-in-law stayed in the village for another two years before taking the child back to the town.

And during the two years that the mother-in-law and the child were in the village, the two concubines that the queen took in did not see anything.

Also, the two-year-old child is bouncing around in the village and can run, jump and talk.

But less than three months after arriving in the town, he fell ill, and he became ill very quickly and inexplicably. He was dying in more than two months, and even the doctors in the county could not find the cause of the disease.

When he was almost desperate, the old man in front of him saw him. He took out a piece of medicinal material and asked Butcher Wang San to try it.

Wang San was already desperate at that time. Seeing the immortal spirit of the old man collecting medicine in front of him, he treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He took the medicine home and fed it to the child according to the amount the old man said. Return to the village.

Sure enough, after the child was sent back to the village and drank medicine, he slowly recovered. His wife-in-law took care of him for several months, and finally managed to drag this little ancestor back from the gate of hell.

Invite this old herbal collector to see you. The old man said that he is a herbal collector, and the prescriptions he gave are just a dead horse. Since there is improvement, you have to ask the doctor in the county to take a closer look.

After the old man finished speaking, he went home.

It was at that time that the old man went home and picked up Chen Yun the next day, because Chen Yun had forgotten about the evil spirit of the knife in Butcher Wang San's house.

The butcher Wang San was also worried about his son. In addition to killing pigs and selling meat every day, he hurried back to his hometown in the countryside to see how his son was doing.

I still think about when my son is almost healed, and I will take him to thank the savior.

Unexpectedly, the old man came today. When he came, he directly said that the horn knife used by his family for killing pigs and bloodletting for five generations had a sinister aura. The reason that hindered the prosperity of his family was this sharp horn knife that had been passed down for five generations and had a sinister aura.

After the old medicine collector made this clear, he only became pregnant when he thought about his mother-in-law in the village. No matter how many times she tried in town, she just couldn't get pregnant.

The child lived a healthy life in the village. Why did he follow his mother-in-law to the town after the three-year period of filial piety, and he fell ill after only a few months of living there.

Then the old man collected the medicine and sent it back to the village. After drinking the medicine, he got better.

Sure enough, the houses in the town are full of evil spirits and are not suitable for a prosperous population?

After sorting out everything, Butcher Wang San instantly understood that his family's butcher's knife might be the culprit.

Without saying a word, Wang San stood up, pushed the golden mountain and knocked down the jade pillar, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to the old man several times.

"Uncle Zuo, as long as my Wang family is prosperous and free from illness and disaster, you will be my Wang San's reborn parents!

Just wait here, I'll go home and get the knife for you! "

After saying that, he got up and ran home without saying a word.

Butcher Wang's house is not far from here, which is just a few dozen steps away from the pork stall.

But just as Butcher Wang ran home to get the knife, a group of people had gathered to watch because of what Butcher Wang had just knelt down and kowtowed three times.

However, Old Man Zuo joined the army when he was young and could still cut off at least 5 enemy heads when faced with thousands of troops. Now he has become calm in the face of everything.

What's more, he is now seventy-one and has all the experience he should have. Even when he is over 70, he is older than 99% of the people in the world. Seventy-year-old people are rare in life!

Therefore, I don’t care about other people’s onlookers.

The old god waited there, ignoring the people around him talking about what happened, but Chen Yun was not used to it.

Butcher Wang ran back quickly, holding a leather-sheathed horn-sharp knife in his hand. Even with the leather sheath on, he could still see that the knife was long and narrow and sharp.

As soon as he came back, he saw a lot of people gathered around his meat stall, so he quickly chased them away: "Go, go, go, you have nothing to do, right?"

Butcher Wang San still had some say in this area. When he heard him driving away the onlookers, they had to disperse slowly, but not too far away. They were still watching from a distance.

Butcher Wang held the knife in both hands and handed it to Old Man Zuo: "Uncle Zuo, this is the pig-killing and blood-letting knife that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family.

There is nothing special about it, except that the knife my ancestors who were 5 generations older used for the first time to kill pigs and bleed them was an ordinary bloodletting knife. "

The old man took the knife, pulled it out and took a look. Sure enough, it was just an ordinary pig-killing and blood-letting knife, but the old man could feel the strong evil spirit in the knife.

Because it was passed down from ancestors, the Wang family cherished it very much and did not use it to cut the meat, so that it has been passed down for five generations.

"An ordinary bloodletting knife has been passed down for five generations, but it is no longer an ordinary knife. It is so strong that it cannot be dispelled.

Haven't you ever felt that the room where this knife is placed is much cooler than other rooms in summer? "

After Old Man Zuo reminded him, Butcher Wang San also remembered: "It's true, for some reason, in summer, the room where this knife is placed is always cooler than other rooms, and there are no mosquitoes, flies, cockroaches or the like. .

There wasn't even an ant nest in the courtyard around the room. If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have noticed it. After you reminded me, I remembered these details. "

"Um!"

Old Man Zuo nodded and said, "That's it. This evil spirit is so strong that mosquitoes, flies, and cockroaches are afraid to avoid it, so how can they get close to it?"

When the evil spirit is strong, it is the dog days of summer, and the room feels like there are ice cubes.

In fact, three months ago, I could tell at a glance that your child was affected by evil spirits, and I guessed it was the knife in your home.

I want you to send your children back to the countryside and give you the recipe to turn the evil spirits away.

I was also thinking about how to resolve the evil spirit in your family’s pig-killing knife that has been passed down for five generations.

After all, I am old and may die one day. Even if I take this knife away, I don’t know whose hands it will fall into after I die, and whoever it falls into will be harmed.

Until I went back and picked him up. "

After speaking, he pointed at Chen Yun: "When I picked him up, his brain was hit and he couldn't remember where he came from.

If you can’t remember clearly, then you can’t remember clearly!

Since I can't remember my origin, I will treat him as my nephew.

But recently he has been targeted by several little demons. When the old man was young and in the army, he also learned a few sword skills that could kill demons, but he could not always take him with him. There were always times when he was negligent.

Only a person can commit a thief for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days.

I want him to learn how to kill monsters, and the evil spirit of five generations of pig-killing contained in this pig-killing knife of yours is the best foundation-building thing.

After he absorbed all the evil spirit of the knife into his body and practiced sword practice, he returned the pig-killing knife that had been cleared of the evil spirit. "

Butcher Wang San quickly shook his head: "No, I don't want this knife!

Even if the evil spirit is cleared away, I don’t want it! "

He glanced at Chen Yun and suddenly whispered to Old Man Zuo: "This brother has provoked a monster?

Then why are you still telling these things in public?

This man talks a lot, and he may be able to spread the news to more than a dozen villages in the entire town today alone.

The monsters on this mountain might be worshiped in some village.

By then, before this brother had mastered his skills, the news leaked out. "

Old Man Zuo glanced at the butcher Wang San meaningfully and said lightly: "What I want is for people to talk too much!

The knife that clears away evil spirits will be returned to you. After all, it is a pig-killing knife that has been used for 5 generations. It has the function of warding off evil spirits. With this knife, ordinary little monsters will not dare to enter the yard.

Without the evil spirit, this sword is the spiritual object of the house. "

After saying that, he stood up and said: "You continue to sell meat, we are leaving!"

After saying that, he took Chen Yun and left.

Butcher Wang hurriedly caught up with Chen Yun in two or three steps and put the cut and wrapped meat into his hands: "Brother, you will be my brother from now on. Take this meat back and cook it for our uncle to eat first."

After we finish eating, we still have some! "

Chen Yun didn't know whether he should want it or not, fat meat!

It’s so boring!

However, such greasy fat meat is a good thing in this era, and lean meat is not expensive.

Pork ribs are even cheaper.

The old man didn't say anything, didn't stop to wait for him, and just walked away. Chen Yun reluctantly took the bag of meat in his hand and said to Butcher Wang, "Thank you!"

Butcher Wang patted him on the shoulder: "You and I will be brothers from now on. Thank you very much. Follow me quickly!"

To avoid being harmed by monsters...

However, things like monsters feel so far away from ordinary people like him. How did this brother get into trouble with monsters?

He suddenly looked forward to bringing the ancestral pig-killing knife that the old man had taken back to his house after clearing away the evil energy.

But what did the old man mean just now?

What you want is for people to talk too much?

Does the old man want to spread the news about today?

he mused.

At this time, the neighbors began to gather around, and some people asked him at the top of their lungs.

"Wang San, what's going on?

Why did you give away the butcher knife that has been passed down from your family for five generations? "



Before leaving the town, Old Man Zuo went to the blacksmith shop in the west of the city and bought two long knives for 600 Wen.

"I thought you were going to let me use a butcher knife!"

Chen Yun, holding two long knives in his hands, said that he did not expect that the blacksmith shop actually sold long knives.

I thought I was going to fight now!

But 600 Wen for two knives and 300 Wen for one is a bit expensive!

If you want to buy a kitchen knife, it costs 10 yuan a piece.

The hatchet is more expensive, only twenty or thirty cents.

But two long knives actually cost 300 taels each, but Chen Yun was also lucky. Fortunately, it was not like the ones on TV, where a knife costs several taels of silver. It is estimated that if it is so expensive, not many people will have the money to walk. Jianghu.

The old man was holding Mosuo's butcher's knife in his hand and said as he walked: "This is a butcher's knife specially used for bleeding. It is thin and sharp, but it is not suitable for fighting as it breaks easily.

What the old man wants is the evil spirit in this knife to build your foundation.

If you were in the army, you would use the evil spirit from the military formation. But now that you are not in the army, there is no evil spirit from the military formation. However, with this pig-killing knife that has been passed down for five generations, the evil spirit is not weak, even better than some small military formations. It needs to be stronger and can be used to build the foundation. "

Chen Yun didn't know how powerful he was, and used evil energy to build his foundation. No wonder it was a quick sword technique in the army. It sounds very harmful to the body, right?

He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Why did you let that butcher spread the word that I want to practice knife training?"