"Do something stupid!" The old man glared at me, threw the talisman on the table, and said in a low voice, "I meant to send him away, not send him away! Do you understand?"
I,"......"
Should this special girl be sent away or sent away?
It feels a bit convoluted.
After a brief discussion, the old man and I returned to the house with chopsticks.
But as soon as we entered the house, he and I were stunned.
Because the old man’s son who was fifty or sixty years old is dead!
He stared at a pair of unwilling eyes, lying on the table without any breath, bright red blood flowing along the corner of his mouth on the table, and then dripping from the table to the ground.
Li Dashan, on the other hand, was sitting on his chair, minding his own business, eating his food slowly.
Xia Rou's face across the table was astonishingly pale. When she saw me coming, she almost stood up as if she had seen a savior.
A chill ran down my back, and the air around me suddenly felt stagnant.
Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at the old man next to him.
I saw a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and the aura of his whole body climbed several steps, becoming a little more permeable.
But soon, this strong momentum was taken back.
As if he didn't see it, he sat back on the chair, picked up the wine glass and drank happily with Li Dashan.
I silently sat back at the dining table and reached out to hold Xia Rou's hand.
Her delicate little hands were covered with cold sweat, which was enough to tell what had happened in this room in the few minutes we left.
I patted Xia Rou's hand gently and signaled her not to act rashly for the time being.
Xia Rou nodded with red eyes, lowered her head and said nothing.
But at this time.
Li Dashan suddenly stood up, raised his glass and toasted to me, and said, "Young man, we are friends if we know each other. Let's have a drink."
"Drink your grandma's legs!" These words were naturally what I meant. I endured the displeasure in my heart, picked up the wine glass and said, "Okay, brother Li, I'll drink to you, you can do whatever you want."
As I spoke, I raised my glass and prepared to drink it in one gulp.
Suddenly, Xia Rou grabbed my sleeve, shook her head with fear on her face, and kept looking at the wine glass in my hand.
I understood immediately.
This wine is poisonous!
Thinking of this, I put down the wine glass decisively and said to Li Dashan pretending to be apologetic, "I'm sorry, uncle, I just remembered that I've been sick recently and can't drink."
Li Dashan's face turned slightly, and his eyes slowly moved towards Xia Rou, who naturally lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at him at all.
My face gradually darkened, and I stood between the two of them calmly.
After a stalemate for a minute or two.
Li Dashan shook his head slowly and said, "It's okay. You guys eat first while I go to the toilet."
After saying that, he pulled up his waistband and walked out of the door.
After seeing him leave the room, I breathed a sigh of relief.
And the old man couldn't help but burst into tears.
He hugged his son who fell on the table tightly and cursed angrily, "You son of a bitch Li Dashan, I will kill you tonight!"
With that said, he rushed into the house and brought out a dusty shotgun.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, I quickly grabbed him and immediately advised, "Old man, what exactly is this Li Dashan? You should know that you may not be able to capture him with a gun."
It seemed that my words had an effect.
The old man staggered two steps, looked up at me, and asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Use the talisman!" I took out a stack of talismans from my pocket again and gave them to him, and told him, "Wait for him to enter the house later and use the talismans to greet him directly. I don't say that I can accept him, but I am sure It makes him feel bad."
According to my current understanding of Li Dashan, he is most likely the ghost of an innocent soul, so using talismans is useful.
The old man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."
With that said, the rest of us sat back on our chairs, ready to wait for Li Dashan to come back.
But suddenly, there was a "click!" sound from the door.
The old man stood up suddenly, stared at the door, and shouted, "No, this son of a bitch ran away!"
As he spoke, he held the talisman in one hand and the shotgun in the other, and rushed out.
Xia Rou and I looked at each other and followed her.
As soon as you go out.
An inexplicable cold wind blew on the empty village streets.
Xia Rou and I couldn't help but shudder, and could only watch the old man's back gradually disappear at the end of the street.
It's strange to say that this old man is nearly a hundred years old. I didn't expect that his body and bones are still so strong, and he can run so fast.
Xia Rou pulled my sleeves in fear and whispered, "Lu Ming, why don't we go? I'm afraid... you don't know that when you were not here just now, this Li Dashan had How cruel, he bit that man alive!"
After the words fell, Xia Rou couldn't help crying.
I quickly patted her back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. It's just a dirty thing. I'll take you back later."
Xia Rou nodded with tears in her eyes.
There were two bright tear stains on her delicate face, which looked extremely distressing.
I hesitated for a moment, then took Xia Rou's hand, preparing to send her back first, and then go out to find the old man and deal with Li Dashan with him.
But when we just turned around and turned back, an accident happened.
There was a rustling sound coming from all around.
My eyelids jumped wildly, and a bad premonition suddenly spread in my heart. I quickly pulled Xia Rou and ran into the house, "Quick, get in the house!"
After sending Xia Rou into the house, I immediately closed the door.
But at this moment, she let out a sharp cry.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Lu Ming, hurry up, there's Huangpizi here!"
Huangpizi?
My heart was shocked, and I turned around to look, just in time to see a weasel standing on its legs on the bed, holding its hands together, looking at us as if worshiping a god.
"Snapped!"
I slapped Huang Pizi to the ground decisively.
But this yellow leather was like a dog-skin plaster, and it slipped directly into Xia Rou's clothes after a few times...
"Take off your clothes, hurry up!" I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
In such a remote mountain, if you are bitten by such a weird yellow skin, losing your life is common.
"Ah? Okay, I'll be there right away!" Xia Rou was so frightened that her voice trembled. She grabbed the clothes on her body randomly and took a long time to take off all her clothes.
And at this time, I saw that the yellow leather was right between the two soft balls in front of Xia Rou's chest.
Pretty good at hiding it!
I looked hard, reached out and grabbed it, held down its furry little head and smashed it towards the ground.
"Hey!"
Huang Pizi let out a shrill scream.
But I don't know if it's an illusion. To me, this sound of '嘤' sounds more like Li Yingying's word 'ying'...
