Great Sui Guoshi

"Master!"

Suddenly, Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded, and the boy turned his head: "No ink——"

For an instant.

The beam at one end of the house fell, and the back of the toad jumped up in the middle of it. With a scream of "呱...", the purple smoke in the mouth was blown away, and it flew forward along with the falling force of the beam. .

Over the top of the boy's head, he collided with the red-headed centipede biting head-on, and the big lala stuck to the centipede's forehead.

Taoist Zixing raised his face and struggled to make a sound.

"My mother's..."

Boom!

The wooden beams fell, and the whole roof was dragged together, and fell with a crash in the night.

A little further away, the eight of them rushed back to Lu Pan and rushed out of the forest. When they saw the collapsed thatched hut, they raised their hearts in their throats, "Good life, don't have an accident..."

The next moment, the collapsed ruins pushed open the gap with a bang, and dry grass and broken logs were lifted into the night sky, and the long shadow with the lower body outside straightened its upper body.

"Little Toad, you insult me!!"

A hoarse roar broke out, and the toad attached to its head stretched its legs and was thrown up, then fell back, and landed on half of the earth wall with a bang, almost spitting out its intestines.

hiss~~

sizzle~~

The creeping long shadow twisted, its densely packed long legs slowly stepped across the ground, erected its long body, screamed and waved its long beard towards the toad lying on it.

"It's unlucky for the old man to fall into the hands of a little monster like you today." Taoist Zi Xing supported his body, but he couldn't move, the fall just now was a bit heavy.

The long shadow swayed, wandering left and right, and looked carefully with two bright red eyes.

"Small monster power, but you can speak... You toad is weird..."

While speaking, under the collapsed ruins, sparks burned the thatch and ignited the flames. The night wind blew past, and they sprang up with a bang, illuminating the surrounding scene.

A long, dark red centipede with a red head and a ring of carapace twisted and twisted. Its long beard and insect feet opened its teeth and claws in the firelight.

On the other side, the eight people in the distance saw the whole picture of the red-headed centipede clearly, they were trembling all over, the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a snap, and they dared not move.

The flames spread, and the shining long body crawled slowly, staring at the toad below for a while, and opened its mouthparts.

"If I hadn't been about to shed my skin, I forgive you, a toad, would also want to..."

Before the next words could be heard, the burning thatched hut, the interlaced cross-bars, and the thatch slid and pushed away, and a figure stood up, with a faint light in the brush in his hand, writing strokes in the air.

The word "Huang" appeared, and disappeared in a flash. The red-headed centipede, who was about to bite off the toad, turned his head, and his erect long body shook slightly as if it had been hit by something.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng kept holding the pen in his hand. As soon as the Huang characters passed, it was like the glow of the sun for thousands of years. Until the last few characters of "Shen Wei Zhen Qian Kun" were all completed in one go.

In the firelight, the big centipede shrank its head, instinctively tilted its head, and there was still a sound coming from the tentacles, and a small piece of something separated.

"This is... incense... wish power."

The red-headed centipede didn't suffer much damage, and was about to rush towards the figure in the ruins, but it suddenly stopped moving, looking at a section broken off from the tentacles, staring at the boy with scarlet eyes for a while.

Faintly echoing like laughter, the long body danced and flipped.

"I understand...I understand...Why do I have long-term difficulties in psychic psychics, and it's so rare to make progress, so it's like this...Vow power, incense...hehe."

Laughter echoed, the red-headed centipede looked at Lu Liangsheng over there, and slowly nodded his head.

"You have no intention of instructing me. It is considered a kindness for me to have this opportunity. I will let this toad and you go today and leave early!"

Under Lu Liangsheng's feet, the thumbs sticking out of the shoes were digging in the mud, he smiled stiffly, held a pen to return the salute, and tried his best to speak calmly.

"Leave early tomorrow morning."

The red-headed centipede seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and didn't say much. The green smoke gradually rose, and it rushed into the mountain forest with its long body wrapped around it.

"Did you see it just now?"

Lu Pan opened and closed his mouth with difficulty. The seven big men around him nodded dumbfounded, and the tall and thin man squeezed out a cry in disbelief.

"That big centipede seems to kowtow to Liangsheng..."

The night wind blowing fluctuated, and beside the burning thatched hut, Toad struggled to stand up, looking at the approaching boy with a complicated expression.

"You don't even have much knowledge, why did you save the old man?"

Lu Liangsheng's face turned pale, beaded with sweat, and he squeezed out a little smile.

"You said you want me to hold it back... Besides, you are still my master, so I can't ignore it."

After saying this, a stream of warmth flowed out of his nostrils. Lu Liangsheng touched it, and there was a bright red touch on his fingertips. He shook it a few times, turned to look at Master, but rolled his eyes, and fell backwards with a bang.

"Good life—"

Taoist Zixing wanted to go over to have a look, but a series of footsteps came running towards this side. Lu Pan saw a figure falling from the fire, and knew that it was Lu Liangsheng. Picking it up, he turned his head and said to the companion who was catching up: "I can't stay here anymore, hurry up and see if there is anything else, put it away, let's go to the county overnight."

The seven people who were already terrified heard these words, they wished to leave immediately, rushed to the fire, rummaged through the ruins for their bags, and then patrolled the ground to see if there was anything missing, someone found an awl-like Seven or eight pages of "Qing Huai Bu Meng" that fell to the ground were burned.

Regardless of his distress, Lu Pan stuffed them all into Lu Liangsheng's package, put the boy on the back of the old donkey, and led him down the road.

When they reached the flat ground, the eight of them calmed down. They looked back at the hazy mountain and turned back again, probably not coming back again.

At this time in the middle of the night, Shiwuli Road was halfway through, the sky was getting brighter, and there were more pedestrians and vendors on the road.

Chapter 14 Stories

Copper bells jingle.....

The body is light and floating, and there is a feeling of ups and downs.

Hearing the words of the human voice, Lu Liangsheng woke up in a daze, the soft sunlight came into view, the blurred figures walking around gradually became clear, and words came in.

"Liangsheng has woken up."

"It's okay."

"...Liangsheng, what happened last night, we can see that..."

In the broken words, the old donkey neighed, and the young man on his back shook his forehead and covered his forehead. His body was still aching, and he answered their words for a while without knowing why.

It took a long time for my thoughts to gradually gather together, trying to recall what happened last night... After the big centipede left, I fainted?

Over there, Lu Pan, who was carrying a hunting knife, waved his hand to stop everyone from chattering, and turned to look at the young man on the old donkey's back, not knowing what to say.

Finally, he asked, "Liangsheng, are you feeling uncomfortable now? Last night..."

His thoughts were interrupted, Lu Liangsheng came back to his senses, looked at the surrounding roads, there were a lot of pedestrians, and suppressed his voice.

"Uncle Pan, don't talk about what happened last night."

The meaning in the words is that when you meet the centipede, don't talk about it in a noisy place, but when you hear it in Lu Pan's ears, it becomes another meaning.

He nodded quickly, approached, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I know. I thought you could read and write suddenly, which was a little strange. Now that the explanation makes sense, I will immediately ask other people to stop talking nonsense."

Then added a sentence.

"Liangsheng...do you have some kind of expert as your teacher?"

An expert is a teacher.....

With a sudden reminder, Lu Liangsheng hurriedly fumbled for the package on his back and found it empty, "Uncle Pan, where is my package?"

"Oh, at your Uncle Qing's place, take care of it for you."

Seeing that Lu Liangsheng didn't answer the previous question, Lu Pan didn't want to continue asking. He was approaching Fushui County, and there was a tea shed on the side of the road, so he called everyone to go and rest.

"Since Liangsheng is awake, everyone will go to the front tea shed to rest first, and then go to the city to find the Yamen."

"Phew... finally I can sit down."

Half the night plus a whole morning of driving, the soles of the people's feet were blistered, and they threw the bags and weapons on their backs and shoulders to the ground, and sat on the side of the road not far from the tea shed. Lu Pan took two more For three pennies, a tall and thin man named Lu Qing bought a few bowls of herbal tea to share with everyone.

The tea shed, the lone tree, the cool breeze blowing, and under the swaying light spots, Lu Liangsheng sat down against the tree, and quickly opened the package he had taken while everyone was drinking tea.

"Master?"

Inside, Taoist Toad curled up in a lump, half-opened a toad eye, and stretched out his frog webs to grab the mouth of the bag and pull it.

"Sleep for the teacher, don't disturb."

The mouth of the bag is tightened and closed.

"Master is fine."

Lu Liangsheng heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that after he was unconscious, no one would take care of him, and others would treat his master as an ordinary toad, but now he is still there, so he feels at ease.

Turning around, a pottery bowl happened to be handed in front of him, and Lu Pan squatted down opposite.

"Liangsheng, come and have a sip of herbal tea to quench your thirst. It's still a few miles to the county seat, but it's almost here, and the rest is up to you."

"Uncle Pan, I'm not ready to speak yet..."

A young man who hasn't seen much in the world really wants to stand in the courtroom. It's not so easy. Lu Pan over there also nodded. He originally wanted to reach out to pat the young man's shoulder, but he retracted it halfway.

"Then...that's okay. When the time comes, we'll make up our minds when we get outside the county government office. Well, uncle won't disturb your rest."

After finishing speaking, among the seven people back there, all of them were rough and bold men. As soon as they sat down and started talking loudly, the rest of the passengers who stopped nearby to rest frowned. , Hatchet, dare not step forward.

With the gentle autumn wind, this official road welcomes and sees off pedestrians and vendors, and from time to time, accompanied tourists enter the tea shed to rest their feet and quench their thirst, and gather around the table to talk about recent anecdotes from various places.

"You just came back, do you know something happened in Fushui County recently?"

"what's up?"

"Hey...you just came back from outside. I don't know. There was an accident at the home of the famous Yuanwai Chen in Fushui County. Several maids and servants died a few days ago."

"It's rare for a wealthy family to die a few years."

"That's the problem. If you keep dying for a few days, I'm asking you, if you were in Yuanwai's mansion, would you be afraid?"

"People are dying one after another, so there must be some unclean things in Mr. Chen's mansion."

"Isn't it... I also heard that this horrific thing only happened after Mr. Chen's birthday."

"Hehe, it could be that Chen's foreign affairs office's birthday collided with the Tai Sui God..."

Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting under a tree not far away, acted as if he was listening to an old man telling a story at the head of the village, but the character in the story was Chen Yuanwai who had come to Fushui County to hear it some time ago, which made him feel fresh.

After resting for a while, the time was approaching noon, and everyone started their journey again. The dry food on the way was dealt with with cold water, and they hurried into the city.

The crowd was bustling, and the farmer who was pushing the wheel stopped, watched the hawker selling candied haws passing by, groped around for a while, took out a penny and bought a bunch, as if to bring home for his grandson, carefully wrapped them and hid them in the In the attic, the window was pushed open, and the woman beat the bedding to dry with a wooden stick, and turned around to swear at the people in the room; soon, the door below was pushed open, and the naughty child ran away. He came out and looked at the clay figurines placed in the street stalls with a smile.

In the eyes of Lu Liangsheng who entered the city, this scene was extremely lively and novel. A group of nine people walked past the street vendors shouting. The young man stopped at a stall and looked at the shelves full of beauties, horses, landscapes, etc. Calligraphy and painting.

Lu Pan came over and whispered in his ear: "Liangsheng, we don't have enough money."

"Just take a look." Lu Liangsheng smiled, "My paintings look better than the ones sold here."

Over there, the calligraphy and painting seller was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. Hearing this, he waved his hand.

"Go, I can't afford it, and I'm talking nonsense."

"If you don't buy it, why don't you talk about it?" Lu Pan quit, and turned around to talk to that person, clenched his fists, as if he wanted to fuck him.

But was stopped by Lu Liangsheng, "Uncle Pan, we are here to deal with business, besides, I am the one who speaks out and disrupts other people's business."

Lu Pan stared back at the vendor fiercely.

"So what, if you open the door to do business, don't let people tell you?"

In the end, he followed Liang Sheng back to the crowd, and told them what happened just now with gestures and gestures, which made the gang of elders gear up and scream loudly.

Soon, the nine people inquired along the road and found the county government office in the city. The guards at the gate crossed water and fire sticks to prevent them from entering.

"One matter is one matter. If you want to sue, you need to write a pleading paper and submit it. You can only go to court after being checked by the master bookkeeper..."

Lu Pan thought that when he came to the county government office, he would see the county magistrate appease the injustice in the village, but he didn't know that there were so many devious things, so he scratched his hair anxiously and looked at Lu Liangsheng.

"Liangsheng, what should we do now? Can you write that pleading paper?"

The young man was also a little hesitant. After thinking about it, he walked over to the guard at the gate of the county government office and bowed politely.

"Brother please, we are all from the village, and we have never written pleadings. May I ask if the yamen has written it for you, or given us some discarded ones, so we can go back and copy them?"

"There are ghostwriters, ten coins for a sheet, of course, tea money, brush money, a total of twenty coins. If you write it yourself, you can also, five coins."

Lu Pan's eyelids were jumping when he heard these words. How much did they pay to go out?