Great Sui Guoshi

"Two idiots with no eyesight..."

The blade was still shaking when it was inserted into the ground, and in the sight of everyone, Lu Pan grabbed the jacket with both hands, and the seven people behind him also grabbed the skirt and pulled it left and right.

hiss-

"Look carefully, farmer, there are eight of us stronger!"

A piece of short jacket was torn apart and flew into the air, falling down and brushing the copper-yellow or dark skin. Under the sun, the sweat oozing slightly covered the thick arms and gave off a luster. Make a fist.

Continuing from the previous words, the voice was fierce!

"...The eight of us can catch tigers when we go up the mountain, and kill dragons when we go down the river. Are we qualified to go in now?"

With clenched fists, there was a soft 'click' sound from the bones.

Behind him, the seven people let out a "ha" sound, their muscles were knotted, and their sweat-stained chests bulged high like two hard iron plates.

Then, towards the door, the two servants trembled one after another.

"Yes... yes, yes... eight, please!!"

The servant, who had never seen such a battle before, was stunned for a moment, and when he quickly moved out of the way, Lu Pan picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on his shoulders casually, and pulled out the hunting knife on the ground.

"We wait for eight people, the masculinity is enough to kill ghosts, if it is a female ghost, isn't it good?!"

The bold and bold voice spread from the gate.

Chapter 18 The Fake Wine Poisoned Frog

The clouds cast a twilight in the west, and the dim Fushui County gradually darkened amidst the hustle and bustle. Strange people and strangers who came here one after another in response to the notice entered the Chen Mansion, and were soon warmly invited by the old servant in charge. go in.

Passing through the path paved with crushed stones in the flower garden, at the end is a two-story wooden building. The big lanterns start to light up and rise to the eaves. More than a dozen beautiful maids in long skirts pass by in a long line with dishes. Warm red lights, the hall in front, noisy and noisy, people shouting, laughing and cursing became clear, and from time to time there were greetings such as "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

In the main hall, seven tables were set up, and each table basically sat six to seven people. During the table, there were staggered cups of wine. In the lively atmosphere, a man with a shaved head, wearing a dirty yellow cassock rolled up his cuffs, and pulled the people next to him to drink with his fists. Or sit silently in the back, looking around.

On the second floor, two pairs of eyes watched this scene quietly.

"Father, there are so many people here in one notice, the monster probably won't dare to come."

The young man holding a wine glass looked at the crowd in strange costumes below, with the other hand tightly holding onto the fence, with excitement on his face, "Father, among these people, how many talents do you think are there?"

Chen Yuanwai was also looking at the scene below, and then turned his head to look at his son.

"There are also people who pretend to be numbers. I have lived in Fushui County for so many years for my father, and there are always some familiar faces among these people... who are unable to subdue monsters. It is good to die for you. With so many people, our family can still support them. rise."

As he spoke, he waved to his son.

"Go down with Weifu and greet these people."

Walking down the wooden steps on the second floor, many people were persuading them to drink and eat meat. When they saw Mr. Chen and his son coming out, they stood up quickly. Arching his hands: "The members are generous, entertaining us with good wine and meat, I am very grateful."

"Mr. Wang, you are too polite. Your reputation in Knocking Gong Street is also impressive to Mr. Chen." Mr. Chen returned the salute with a smile, and then bowed his hands to the strange people around him: "The sudden disaster in the old man's family is all thanks to the masters." Help me with all my might, if you don’t have enough wine, water and meat, just ask the person in charge to bring it up.”

The crowd cheered loudly.

"Outsiders are heroic!"

"For such a benevolent person, he should help him with all his strength—"

"Mr. Chen, you just need to sleep well tonight."

.....

Member Chen couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, so he took his son over to socialize a few times, and the old man named Wang Banyan accompanied him to two tables. Come, as if you are really a person in the mountains, make a few gestures with chopsticks and win the applause of the whole hall.

At this time, the seats in the hall were already in disarray. Wang Banyan searched for a long time but couldn't find the previous seat, so he found a table at random and sat down. His eyes were drunk, and the opposite of him was the tall and strong man of eight. , took a whole chicken, duck, pork knuckle... bit down and chewed with big mouthfuls, and swallowed with a hiccup.

"What a strong and strong man..." Wang Banxia said with a chuckle, turned his head, and found that there was another figure beside him this time, wearing a dusty cloak all over his body, only his chin could be seen, and he was moving slowly. Vegetables to eat.

"This brother..."

Before he could speak, his smile froze suddenly, and he stretched out to pat the opponent's hand hanging in the air, trembling slightly, then turned around slowly, stood up with trembling legs, and walked out in small steps.

"There's a demonic aura...damn...there's a monster..."

Going to pull the person who passed by, he pointed to the table of the man in the cloak tremblingly, and stammered.

"There are monsters..."

"Fart monster, he has hands and feet, he's still eating vegetables, but he doesn't eat people, where did the monster come from, go!" The man waved his hand impatiently, and went to the next table with a wine bowl to pull people away. Fist.

Wang Banyan looked for other people, but they were all driven away. He looked back at the strange person at the table, swallowed his saliva, turned around and walked out.

"...It's still the best policy to go, life-saving is the most important thing."

In the hall, Lu Pan picked up a piece of mutton and ate it into his mouth. He said to the boy under the shadow of the cloak with a blushing face, "Liangsheng, eat more. You don't usually have the chance to eat the food of rich people."

Tilting his head, he raised his chin at the other seven people: "How about it? Follow in, it's more enjoyable than eating dry food buns!"

Lu Qing and the other seven people around the table wiped their greasy mouths and laughed loudly. This meal was really satisfying for them. Most of them are served with light tea and light meals on weekdays. Occasionally, prey caught on the mountain are also exchanged for money and rice. There is only a little oily meat that has been in the water.

Among them, only Lu Liangsheng ate a lot of Xiangsiwen, but he also ate a lot of meat and rice. He raised his face slightly and said with a smile: "Then Uncle Pan, eat more, I'm almost done."

The piece of cooked meat held by the chopsticks in his hand shook slightly, and a long scarlet tongue popped out from under the slightly gapped cloak, rolling the piece of meat in without a trace.

For a moment, the words that only the young man could hear said: "Liangsheng, take another piece, I want that piece of braised fat for the teacher."

Until Taoist Toad ate the piece of braised pork in his mouth, slowly ground it, and lay down on his apprentice's lap enjoying himself, while reminiscing, he said: "This place is very dark, there must be ghosts, and it will haunt you at midnight later. Let's leave quickly, your little knowledge is not enough to see."

"Yes...it's a pity that it's 500 taels." Lu Liangsheng would naturally listen to his master. He couldn't detect it from the outside before, but when he entered the courtyard, he could vaguely feel that the side courtyard not far from the wooden building had a sinister shadow. The air is so strong that it has begun to spread to the entire Chen Mansion.

While talking softly, someone came over from the aisle, with heavy footsteps, and looked slightly sideways. There was a fat butcher with his chest open and the butcher's knife stuck in his waist. He was holding a wine jar in one hand and a large bowl in the other.

Walking to the side of Lu Liangsheng, he glanced at the eight people carefully.

"Why is there no one drinking at your table?"

Lu Pan and the others did not show weakness, raised their wine bowls, and said loudly: "Who said no one is drinking?" They raised their heads and drank it all, and pointed the bottom of the bowl at the butcher.

"happy!"

The butcher laughed loudly. He was a rough man, and he liked this bold and direct way. He immediately poured himself a bowl, put the wine jar on the ground, and walked around the table to Lu Pan's place.

"Hero, let me offer you a bowl!"

On the way, he bumped into Lu Liangsheng. The guy was fat and the boy shook on the stool. The toad lying comfortably on his lap was still saying: "This group of people are here to mess around. Eat and drink, no one..." The body leaned suddenly, and danced and grabbed the bed sheet.

At the moment of contact, the cloth slid directly over his web, and the toad stared: "Who washed it, it's so slippery!" In an instant, with a bang, it fell into the jar, splashing a few water stains.

A series of gurgling bubbles sounded,

"Master!"

Lu Liangsheng was also taken aback, reached into the jar, touched the toad out of the wine, and put it on his lap. Taoist Zixing turned his stomach, his limbs were limp, and the wine kept coming out of his mouth.

With half-closed eyes, he raised his head, looked at Lu Liangsheng, and tremblingly raised his flippers.

"This wine has been mixed with water... croak!"

He tilted his head and collapsed.

Chapter 19 I'm so overcast that I can't die

"Go quickly, we can't stay here."

The hustle and bustle went away behind him, and Wang Banyan, who walked through the flower garden path, trotted all the way with his robe in hand, and came to the gate of the front courtyard. go up.

Since the occurrence of evil spirits, every night, the servants and guards in the mansion would avoid them early and hide in their rooms to sleep.

Wang Banyan looked at the lock that was bigger than his fist, and stamped his feet anxiously.

"How good is that."

The old man at the porter's side was not there, so he had to get out of the eaves and walk back and forth. Thinking of the evil spirit permeating the man in the gray robe, he couldn't help shivering.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back.

"Look for Mr. Chen and ask him to send someone to take me out...well... just say there is something urgent at home."

Passing through the corridor of the former dean again, and returning to the path among the flower beds, the voice of chattering and chattering suddenly stopped, and subconsciously looked around.

The flickering lights shone, and a thin layer of white mist appeared between the rockery in the flower garden.

"Boom..."

The mist surged, and there was a faint sound of gongs. Wang Banzhuan's heart beat violently, his breathing became extremely heavy, and he swallowed his saliva. In the mist, there seemed to be a figure twisting.

Then there was a "Yi Yi Yi..." The long voice of the play echoed.

"...I won't be so unlucky, I met it here..."

Wang Banyan carefully moved towards the wooden building where human voices could be heard from far away. While turning, a slender black shadow lay behind a tree not far away, and then slowly poked out half of his face, straight Gougou stared at him.

"Mother!!"

Unable to hold back anymore, Wang Banzai let out a howl at the top of his voice, turned around and ran away, far and near, the noisy voices of the Fangmu Building became clear, and he felt a little more at ease.

Pushing open the hall door suddenly, shouting: "That ghost has come out——"

However, his voice was covered by the noise of a group of drunken people. Someone by the door heard his words and came over drunk with a jug and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Mr. Wang, what's the matter, just drink two more glasses with me..."

Sitting at the head in the middle, Mr. Chen, who was joking with others, saw that his face was pale and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

The old man asked his son to help him up.

"Mr. Wang, where did you go just now, and why did you look so ugly?"

At the door, Wang Banyan looked at the frolicking crowd without paying attention, stomped his feet, and roared out with the loudest voice he might have ever had in his life.

"The ghost is here, just outside—"

The hysterical voice resounded, and the noisy hall fell silent instantly. Even Yuanwai Chen and his son, who had been walking half blindly towards the king, stopped, their smiles froze.

More than 40 people just stood there, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng got up and squeezed the unconscious toad. Seeing that he didn't respond, he had to let Lu Pan and others on the opposite side prepare to leave.

"Uncle Pan, are we all together?"

Lu Pan slapped his face, calmed down his drinking, and turned his head to look at the side, "Lu Qing went drinking with that butcher, I'll call for it soon..."

I don't know when it started, everyone's breathing could be heard in the quiet hall, he said: "Call him right away." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the air in the room was dropping suddenly.

"……so cold……"

"What's going on, why don't you talk anymore, let's continue drinking..."

"Shh, don't make noise, there seems to be something wrong outside!"

Clang...

A light gong echoed.

"...Qi Qi is in vain... Sighing that the body does not meet the man of conscience...."

The faint opera sound resounded outside, as if it was singing around the wooden building, the wind blew through the branches, reflected the light of the lanterns, and cast swaying shadows on the paper windows, like ghosts and ghosts.

At this moment, almost everyone woke up from the alcohol, not daring to breathe, and the gloomy female voice echoed in their ears.

"...Chen Lang... Where are you..."

There were rows of paper windows on both sides, and dense black shadows lay on them like people, as if they were peeping inside. Member Chen wrestled with each other, looking left and right.

"Everyone, that...that...the sneaky one is outside, and I invite all the masters..."

Before the words were finished, there was a snap.

A paper window swished open.

The next moment, the rest of the windows were all opened outwards, the wind whimpered in, and the flames of the lamps placed on the pillars flickered and then extinguished.

The whole main hall was instantly darkened.

"Ah-"

The maid screamed, and everyone in the hall became chaotic, pushing and shoving in horror, and someone screamed in pain when their feet were stepped on. Wang Banzai at the door rushed out of the wooden building immediately, and more people followed behind, scrambling to be the first Extrude the hall door.

At this time outside, the misty fog obscured the vision, and the surrounding buildings could not be seen clearly.