It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.
After Tan Gang stole the large water tank, he carried it home overnight.
He has been running rampant in the world for many years and has done many evil things, but he has not been robbed so far because of the word "caution".
He did not drink the wine directly in the vat. Instead, he scooped out a gourd and poured it down to the hare in the cage. He tested to see if it was not poisonous, and then he carefully took a sip from the gourd.
The soy sauce-flavored spirit wine slid down the throat, and before it was completely swallowed, the refreshing fragrance was already floating in the abdomen and quietly swimming into the internal organs.
"hiss--"
A stream of heat rushed straight to his forehead, and Tan Gang shivered, his pores opened wide, and he felt refreshed all over his body.
As an old drunkard, he had tasted all kinds of fine wines from all over the country in his life, but when he tasted Ma Liu, he felt that what he drank before was all garbage, worse than horse urine.
After drinking a ladle of spiritual wine and getting drunk, Tan Gang picked up the Daguan Dao in the corner and started practicing his sword skills.
This knife weighs more than eighty kilograms, making it difficult for ordinary people to dance with it.
But when it fell into his hands, the sound was coherent, the sword lights overlapped, and every shout was like a dragon and a tiger descending from the mountain, fierce and frightening.
A quarter of an hour later.
He was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat rolled like oil on his muscular body.
If that wolf-like woman in her thirties or forties saw her, she would probably pounce on him regardless of her own safety.
The wine vat was placed in the yard. After only a short while, the whole yard was filled with fragrance, which was so intoxicating that even the crickets in the night seemed to be knocked down by the smoke.
"This wine vat is not a mortal thing. It might be an immortal magic weapon."
Tan Gang knelt down and looked carefully at the ancient vat.
The body of the tank is covered with green rust, and the surface is engraved with fish, insects, flowers, birds, birds and beasts, which are lifelike, as if they are alive. The mouth of the tank is also surrounded by many ancient patterns whose meanings cannot be discerned, making it look mysterious.
"This thing cannot be seen by others."
Tan Gang had a plan in mind.
Take out several large jars from the house, pour out the wine in the jars, and seal them in several jars.
Then he sprinkled two ladles of water on the mound and kneaded the mud overnight, preparing to spread the mud on the surface of the water tank to cover its brilliance.
As a result, while he was stirring the mud with his hands, he touched a hard lump. When he picked it up and looked at it under the moonlight, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
It's actually a piece of human shit.
He is not the owner of this courtyard, and he has no fixed residence in the capital.
Every once in a while, when I feel unsafe, I rent a remote house to avoid enemies looking for me and seeking revenge.
The owner of this yard was careless and pooped everywhere, which made Tan Gang want to kill people.
"What a damn bad luck!"
He cursed while holding his breath and threw the shit out. The moisture in the mud had soaked the shit. As soon as Tan Gang smelled his fingers, he almost fainted from the smell.
Cursing, he smeared a layer of mud on the wine jar, spread it evenly, moved it into the house, and filled it with well water.
No one would have thought that this large, ordinary water tank at home could be a treasure.
After a tiring night, Tan just fell asleep.
It wasn't until the evening of the next day when someone knocked on the door and there was a loud bang that he woke up from his sweet dream with his mouth watering.
Before I could open the door, people from outside had climbed over the wall and came in.
Tan Gang greeted him hurriedly.
"Brother."
The person who came was tall and tall, with eyes like lightning. His long hair was parted in the middle, and his whole body exuded a kind of strange magic power that made people feel heart-stopping.
Most of Tan Gang's martial arts knowledge comes from his eldest brother, whom he has known for many years.
He has not been killed by ruthless people in these years, and it was his eldest brother Sun Long who supported him from behind.
He was not even in the Taoist realm, but he dared to kill good officials who asked for help for the people, and intercepted the government's disaster relief funds. These were all ordered by Sun Long, and he had to do them.
He committed an important crime and had no place to stay outside, so he simply changed his identity and hid in the capital, under the dark lights. As a result, he met a monkey demon who taught him to be good.
Later, he was killed by his enemies and was poisoned. The ape demon went to the black market and sold his blood, so he could collect the money to buy the elixir and save him.
Tan Gang was very touched, but he was born a bad person and had done many evil things, so he could only go to the dark side.
The ape demon has never done anything evil in his life, so he will naturally not be hated by others. However, if he imitates the ape demon and puts down his butcher knife, he will die under the sword of his enemy within a month.
So, he shaved his head, pretended to be a good man and a believer in women, to confuse the ape demon, and secretly wrote a letter to his elder brother, telling him about his current situation.
Tan Gang knew that Sun Long would not let go of his "knife" easily.
He also understood that once this letter went away, the ape demon would be in bad luck.
But he still sent the letter without hesitation.
He could not imagine the height of his elder brother, but he had seen with his own eyes that Sun Long lifted the lid of a wolf demon and sucked its brains with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Sure enough, two days after the letter was sent, Tan Gang was relieved.
When he does something wrong, he will always find various excuses for himself.
"I didn't mean to harm you, it's just that I'm in the world and I can't help myself. I won't let my brother touch you. You will die in the hands of others in the future."
"After all, you are a demon. If you don't practice properly all day long, you imitate other people's wizards, and you still conjure spirits and ghosts in an attempt to save me. That's what's wrong with you."
"Why don't you please my elder brother? He likes to eat brains. If he's happy, he might reward me with a unique skill."
Listen to what this is called?
If I don't touch you, others will have to touch you, so I might as well save the process and just kill you.
The ape demon is really kind to the core. If it were replaced by some ferocious demon, it would keep the grievances in the sky, pester Tan Gang, and make him die a miserable death.
Back to the present moment, Sun Long's nose twitched slightly and he said calmly:
"It seems like someone has been following you these past two days, so be careful when you go out."
"Target me?"
Tan Gang's expression changed slightly.
Under normal circumstances, Sun Long would not give him special instructions, but would directly take action to eliminate future troubles for him.
Any reminder means that the visitor is not to be trifled with, and Sun Long, who has become an immortal, is very afraid of him.
"Brother, should I run?"
"No need."
Sun Long waved his hand and said:
"I have taken over the yard at the entrance of the alley, which is only a few houses away from you. Just stay safe and go out as little as possible. If you have nothing to do, dig a tunnel from the bed directly to my yard. If you encounter danger, sneak in. That’s it.”
Tan Gang was overjoyed.
He has inexplicable confidence in this big brother who feeds on monsters.
After a few more words of warning, Sun Long turned and left.
With the support of his boss, Tan Gang suddenly thought of the boy in Chunfeng Tower who was against him.
Just a bastard with no cultivation, relying on his strength, carrying a wine jar and strutting around. If he goes to Chunfeng Tower tomorrow, he will definitely twist off that kid's head and come back to make wine.
After a while, it became dark.
Tan Gang cooked some gruel, fried a pot of broad beans, took out a small jar of spiritual wine, and tasted it happily.
Although the wine was good, the medicine was also strong enough. Within a few sips, his face turned red and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
Drunk, Tan just took a nap.
In a trance, he dreamed of a blood moon that suddenly fell from the sky at midnight and crushed him to death.
Shivering, Tan Gang sat up suddenly.
Everything around me is just a dream.
During this sleep, he was sweating profusely, drunk, and his whole body was red from the heat.
"It's uncomfortable. I won't dare to drink like this again."
Looking at the large water tank in the corner, Tan Gang plopped into it. His whole body sank into the tank, and the cold water washed over his skin, which was extremely refreshing.
It happened that at this time, Bang was calling the third watch.
A black shadow appeared in the room like a ghost, and its thick palm continued to be filled with blood, turning into a blood moon and hitting it hard.
"boom!!--"
Tan Gang's head collapsed and the water tank was dyed red with blood.
