Chapter 551 It was my brother Tan Sheng who stood at the door wearing a black windbreaker, looking at me with a smile like that, feeling like a friend I hadn't seen for many years.It's hard to imagine that the last time we met, he was still hired by Mr.
Cui to appear as our sworn enemy, but now he is here to help us, which has to make people sigh that the world is unpredictable.Liu Fatzi opened the trunk, moved a very large suitcase out, handed it to me, and said with a tired smile: "You two brothers will talk about the old days first, but I have to squint for a while." ”As he spoke, he went into the house and borrowed a place to make up for sleep, and left me here with a lot of unrighteousness.I took Tan Sheng into the house with a group of people, and according to Tan Sheng's request, I found a room where no one disturbed him, and told him what I knew.After listening to my story, Tan Sheng said with a smile: "The matter should be solved very well, I'll take a look at that kid first." ”When I heard him say this, I immediately had a bottom in my heart, and I took him to the living room, and in the midst of a group of onlookers, I called Xiaohai with an innocent face.The appearance of the head-lowering master, who only existed in novels and movies, in this village, immediately caused a sensation, and the male and female veterans from all over the neighborhood gathered at the door of Xiaohai's house, which was very noisy.I heard that people in the nearby villages have also received the news, and they are on their way here, and there is a tendency for onlookers not to worry about it.What made me even more speechless was that I heard that people from the local TV station were also rushing here, and they said that they wanted to interview me and Tan Sheng.Tan Sheng obviously didn't like this atmosphere, his face suddenly became very ugly, and it looked like he might leave at any time.Fortunately, Xiaohai's mother had an idea, and secretly opened the back door and let Tan Sheng and I take Xiaohai to Zhou's house to temporarily escape this chaotic situation.At Ah Gong Zhou's house, Tan Sheng asked Xiao Hai to take off all the clothes and pants on his body and carefully examine his body.I watched from the side, and couldn't help but point to the handprint on Xiaohai's ankle in confusion and ask Tan Sheng what was going on.Tan Sheng told me that the handprint should have been caught by a water ghost, and it was not a big problem, as long as it was raised.Xiaohai's real problem is that he was devoured.After Tan Sheng's explanation, I learned that even in the top ten techniques of descending the head that can be called the most evil arts, the devouring mother can be ranked in the top three.The key point of the devouring is that the spell is simple to cast, the effect is strong, and if it is not lifted in time, it will make the person who is being cast a family and die.However, the senior head lowering master is very disdainful of this kind of head lowering technique, after all, every time he kills a person with the head lowering technique, it will make the head descending master have a certain degree of longevity.Tan Sheng guessed that the other party either had a common enmity with Xiaohai's family, and had to destroy Xiaohai's family, or he had a unique purpose, such as forcing out Xiaohai's father, who had never shown his face.I asked Tan Sheng: "Then is this mother-phagocytosis easy to solve?"
Tan Sheng said: "The solution is good, but once I degrade this mother-eater, it will inevitably cause a very serious backlash to the caster."
I'm not very willing to make a feud with my peers, and the best thing to do is to force the head lowerer out and talk to him face to face to see if there is room for reconciliation.If I really can't talk about it, I'll have to fight with the other party.After all, I owed Mr.
Cui a debt last time because of your business, and I hope I can repay this favor this time. ”I nodded and said, "Then you're up for you." ”The interior of Zhou's house is very small, and most of the places are occupied by clay sculptures, so we can only temporarily put Xiaohai on Zhou's bed.Tan Sheng looked at the clay sculptures in the room, a little surprised, and kept frowning and looking Zhou Ah Gong up and down, it seemed that he regarded Zhou Ah Gong as his colleague, but he didn't ask anything.Xiao Hai was lying on the bed with nothing on, looking very panicked, but he was lying honestly, just tears were rolling in his eyes, as if he might cry at any time.Tan Sheng opened his large suitcase and began to take the same things outside, among which the most attractive thing was a crystal skull, which looked very delicate, and there was almost no difference from the real skull in terms of shape and size proportions.In addition to the crystal skull, there was a small box that caught my eye.There was nothing special about the box itself, but when Tan Sheng opened the box, a particularly choking smell immediately emanated, and I instinctively raised my hand to cover my nose."
What is this," I asked with a frown.Tan Sheng said lightly: "The umbilical cord blood of the baby girl at birth, the blood of the girl's menarche" I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Okay, when I didn't ask, you can continue." ”He shook his head with a smile, took out a brush, dipped the tip of the pen in the viscous, scarlet mixture of yin and blood in the box, and then placed the crystal skull next to Xiao Hai's head, put one hand on the crystal skull, and the other hand held the brush from Xiao Hai's head down to draw runes that I couldn't understand.Tan Sheng's technique was very skillful, his hands kept moving, and he kept chanting mantras in his mouth, and after a while, he painted scriptures all over Xiao Hai's body, making the room full of pungent fishy smell.Ah Gong Zhou covered his nose and shook his head, walked up to me and said, "Come out and smoke." ”I took another look at Tan Sheng's side and saw that Tan Sheng was concentrating on busyness, so I opened the door with Zhou Ah Gong softly and walked out of the broken house and came outside.Zhou Ah Gong looked at the crowd of people in the village in the distance, stretched out two fingers at me, and shook it.I quickly took out a cigarette and handed it to his fingertips, and then respectfully lit it for him.Zhou Ah Gong took a deep breath, spit out a long breath, then put up a cigarette and looked at the lower part of the cigarette, smiled and said: "Little Wuzi, it's not bad now, I know a lot of people, I have smoked a lot of good cigarettes." ”I didn't know what he meant by saying such a thing suddenly, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I could only stand beside him respectfully and light a cigarette by myself.Ah Gong Zhou took another puff of cigarette and slowly retracted his smile: "Actually, your generation may only know that I and Sun Foye are mortal enemies, but you don't know that the two of us are good brothers who grew up together, just like you and Kuroko." ”It's the first time I've heard of this kind of thing, and I'm so shocked that I didn't react for a long time.At the beginning, he and Sun Buddha fought to the death, fighting countless open and secret, which made me feel that they had reached the point where they had to force each other to death.It's incredible that the two of them will be good brothers who grew up together, "How is the sunspot," Zhou Ah Gong suddenly asked."
He's dead."
I replied with a slight trembling voice.Ah Gong Zhou didn't seem surprised, but the soot from his fingertips suddenly broke off and shattered on the ground, and then was blown away by the breeze.He took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it, slowly reached into his jacket and took out a crumpled and even slightly yellowed piece of paper and handed it to me.I took the piece of paper in confusion, and did not immediately unfold it: "What is this" Zhou Ah Gong asked me for another cigarette, and after I respectfully lit it, he put his eyes into the distance, let the breeze blow the slightly gray hair on his forehead, and pretended to be calm but said in a trembling voice: "The letter that Buddha Sun sent me before he died. ”aa2705221: