"Fat man, have you seen that car?"
I asked, startled. otbnkotgt "Nonsense, it's right in front of my door.
This is the first time I've seen this little girl with my own eyes.
What's his identity?"
The shock in our hearts was no less than that of a major earthquake.
The car parked in front of us was much more noble than any car in the world.
The fat man scratched his head.
His grandfather did have some relationship with the superiors, but it was not to such an alarming degree.
With curiosity in his heart, he walked over, but was stopped by the guard at the door.
"Why stop me?
I'll live inside."
The fat man shouted in displeasure.
"Sorry, please wait."
The guard stopped him.
The fat man didn't have a good temper, but he didn't dare to mess around.
He could only wait outside.
After a while, there was a burst of laughter, and then a large group of people in black tunic suits rushed out and surrounded the car.
I looked inside through the crowd, and it seemed that the person walking in the middle was an old man with gray hair, but I couldn't see his face clearly.
He seemed to be wearing glasses and was slightly fat.
"Did you see who it was?"
I turned around and asked the fat man.
"No, the protection is pretty good, but it looks unusual."
After the car drove away, people around us gradually left, and the fat man and I quickly walked into the house.
There were still a few people who looked like local leaders in the house, talking to the fat man's grandfather.
"What's wrong, Grandpa?"
The fat man asked strangely.
"In the past, the old chief came to Shanghai for a meeting.
He came to see me when he remembered me.
It's okay."
The fat man's grandfather said a few words with a smile.
After finally waiting for everyone to leave, the fat man kept asking the old man who the official was just now, but the old man remained tight-lipped, which made us overflowing with curiosity and making wild guesses.
"Did you guys go to the morning market?"
Even though the old man is old, he actually knows it very well.
"Well, I'm going out to do some shopping recently, and I need some help.
I met a Nepalese man selling knives at the morning market.
Unfortunately, the price was too expensive, so we didn't negotiate."
We honestly talked about the cause and effect.
The fat man's grandfather held the teapot and thought for a while, then said: "If you really need it, I can think of a way to get you some three-edged thorns."
As soon as these words came out, I was overjoyed.
The Type 56 Triangular Thorn is a melee weapon independently developed by China after liberation.
Unlike ordinary machetes and daggers, the Triangular Thorn is made of a combination of three sides and is not intended to cut and chop the enemy.
When the triangular thorn pierces the enemy's body, the blood grooves on the three sides will release at the same time.
When the enemy's muscles are pulled out, the enemy's muscles will tighten.
After it is completely separated from the body, there will be a blood hole.
To put it simply, this thing is a bloodletting artifact.
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Of course, it cannot be said that the three-edged sword is definitely better than the Gurkha scimitar.
The three-edged sword without chopping, chopping, sawing and other attack methods is relatively simple in attack.
But if it is combined with my animal bone dagger, the effect will definitely be good. surge "Grandpa, you are so amazing.
I have been coveting this thing for a long time.
Can you get us some guns?"
What the fat man wants most is a gun.
No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you will still have to lie on the floor after a bunch of bullets are fired.
The old man rolled his eyes at him and said, "You fucking think I'm a god.
If you want a gun, go join me as a soldier.
I'm eagerly waiting for you to wear a military uniform.
Look at your belly, it's so fat."
The belt broke."
Luo Qiong and I watched the fat man being scolded, feeling secretly happy.
A few people talked for a while, then Fatty and Luo Qiong went back to the room.
I was about to leave when the old man behind me suddenly stopped me.
"Xiaoshan, sit down for a moment."
I looked at the old man in surprise.
After he took a sip of tea, he said: "Xiaoshan, the business you do is not ordinary.
Zhen'er looks smart, but he is actually stupid.
You have to take more care of him in the future.
Our Cui family It’s also a single generation, and his uncle has no descendants, so please bear with him.”
The old man must have known what kind of business we were doing, but he never told us.
I waved my hand in a hurry and said, "It's okay.
Fatty and I are brothers.
We share the same hardships, and we will die together."
The old man smiled, and then changed the subject to something else.
"You saw the battle outside just now, right?"
He saw me nodding, and continued, "This is one of my old leaders.
Of course, he came not only to see me, but mainly because I know Lao Han, and also I know a lot about some weird things in the mountains, but I’m not familiar with it, so I want to ask you if there is a kind of monster that can make children cry at night.”
I was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and said, "There's more than one kind."
"Oh, let me describe it in detail.
The child is about five or six years old, not particularly old.
He started sleeping alone this year.
At first he kept crying when he wasn't used to it, but then he got used to it and settled down.
But lately, he cries every night.
He cried very hard every time.
When I asked him, he said that someone was scaring him.
He said he saw a person with a green light all over his body, a big belly, a big head, and red eyes, saying that he wanted to eat him. " After the old man finished speaking, I lowered my head and thought for a while, and then read through the strange stories in the mountains before I gave my answer.
"This thing is called Yin Lao.
Rumor has it that Yin Lao is a kind of evil soul that transformed into a ghost.
Its head and body are like two round balls, and its eyes are as red as blood.
There are male and female genders.
Female Yin Lao specializes in scaring boys.
Male Yin Lao specializes in frightening boys.
Scary girls.
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They don't really eat babies. , but when a child cries, his soul will be shaken, and if he is frightened too much, he will become frightened.
The soul may leave the body, and once it leaves the body, it will be sucked by the Yin Lao.
If the child is entangled by the Yin Lao for a long time, it is very easy to lose his soul.
This is a rather scary ghost.”
I briefly summarized the contents of the mountain ghost stories and then told the old man.
"It seems that we are right.
Xiaoshan, you are promising now.
You have a wide range of knowledge."
The old man gave me a thumbs up, but I was more thoughtful and asked one more time: "Is it the big shot who asked you just now?"
"It's hard to say, but you juniors don't need to solve it.
They will naturally be protected.
Don't worry."
The old man didn’t say it clearly, but in fact, I felt like a mirror in my mind.
If the common people ask the Bodhisattva, there must be experts guarding them.
Baiyun Temple, Xiangshan Temple, which one is not the most prosperous, Zhu said, he knew a Taoist from Beijing in the early years.
The master has solved many troubles that ordinary people would not think of.
However, the younger generation like me just looked up and looked up.
Three days later, a military jeep stopped at the door.
A soldier came in and left a package without saying a word.
I opened it and saw, my dear, there are really three brand new three-edged thorns.
"I asked an old acquaintance to do it.
Don't tell anyone that it's inconvenient."
The old man still looked carefree and proud.
Zhuzhu never showed up, and we waited for more than half a month for news about him.
According to what Lingzhen said before, we should have met and taken action long ago.
"How come there hasn't been any news?
Could it be that they won't come?"
I asked strangely while peeling peanuts at night.
Fatty and Luo Qiong couldn't explain the reason.
After thinking about it, they decided that the three of them would go to Xuanming Temple tomorrow to explore the way.
If they really don't come, we have to find a way to get some treasures from it.
Early the next morning, the three of us took the bus to Xuanming Temple.
This place felt the same no matter what time of day it was.
The lonely temple stands in the fields, but Fatty and I, who have experienced life and death inside, understand how dangerous it is.
"Hmm, that's weird.
There's a blue pickup truck parked in front."
The fat man asked, pointing to the truck not far away.
I didn't pay attention at first, but then I became more cautious when I saw it.
There were farmlands around here, and trucks were rarely seen.
Could it be that they were here to pull goods?
Why were they parked next to Xuanming Temple?
I was surprised when I suddenly saw several people walking out of Xuanming Temple.
The leader was a strong man in a green coat, and there were several young and strong men standing next to them.
You can tell by their posture that they are definitely not here for sightseeing.
Could it be that Xuanming Temple has been targeted by others?
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The more I thought about it, the weirder it became, but at this moment, another figure walked out from behind the strong man.
When I saw it, his face changed.
Isn’t the figure walking out exactly Zhuzhu: