It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

But the head on the ground kept saying: "Mother, I don't want to die, mother, the dog emperor beheaded my head, mother, I want revenge, mother, you must put my body in the vegetable vat Soak the blood of the five animals in the jar, and bury that jar beside worshiping father, don't forget, mother..."

Master Jin Zhu spoke, but his voice gradually became weaker, and the words behind him gradually became inaudible.

After three poles in the sun, Mrs. Jin woke up to the sound of cock crowing, secretly thinking that she had a strange dream.

Looking at the side of the bed, and then at the place where the head fell in the dream, it was empty and there was nothing strange about it.

The old lady Jin couldn't help thinking of the abnormality of Master Jinzhu when he was born, and it may not be the case. When Master Jinzhu was born, she couldn't stop crying and couldn't be coaxed by any means.

The newborn baby made so much noise that even the babies in the neighborhood were woken up by the crying, so there was a lot of response, the baby's crying sounded one after another, and the startled dogs were barking.

Master Jin had no choice but to carry him out, and when he arrived in the backyard,

There was a purple bamboo grove in the backyard earlier, it was strange to say that the baby stopped crying as soon as it was hugged to the edge of the bamboo grove, Master Jin thought it was over, so he carried him home, but when he carried him into the house, he started crying again.

Just now, there was a Taoist priest begging for water, and after seeing Master Jinzhu, he said bluntly that this child is connected with a bamboo in the bamboo forest, and the child must be enshrined to that bamboo in order to be safe.

The so-called worship is commonly known as "knowledge of relatives", also known as "recognition of relatives". Some children who are born sick, weak and thin will also perform worship rituals, and worship is not limited to people. Things to follow.

For example, "tree mother" or "stone father", such as mandrill or Bodhisattva, has a huge span and different successors. Parents who worship their children also believe that different successors will bring different benefits to their children.

So, under the guidance of the wandering Taoist priest, Father Jin bought joss sticks for incense, five animals, melons and fruits, five animals made into dishes, and fruits and melons turned into wine. Holding the golden bamboo master in the bamboo forest, he bowed three times step by step, inserted incense candles and lit it. Even the golden bamboo master kowtowed in the bamboo forest under the control of the Taoist priest, all the way to the head of a big golden bamboo.

When Mr. Jin saw this big golden bamboo, he realized that the Taoist priest might be a strange person from other places, because he also took his wife to visit this purple bamboo forest, but he didn't see any big golden bamboo, but this golden bamboo was tall and thick. , whose body shape is close to that of an old tree, so conspicuous, it is obviously not possible to grow into such a shape in just a few years.

Seeing this, the Taoist pushed aside the food box, murmured something, and then carried Master Jinzhu to the head of the bamboo, letting Master Jinzhu stand against the bamboo.

And named the doll "Golden Bamboo Master".

Master Jinzhu didn't cry or make a fuss, just hugged the bamboo with an affectionate look, and was still smiling.

After that, Master Jinzhu grew up like a normal child until he married a wife, but he did not have a child after a year of marriage, so Master Jinzhu went to Shengjing to study and often exchanged letters. Thinking of his wife.

"Ah." The old lady Jin sighed, and then called the maidservant, washed and changed clothes under the service of the maidservant, and then ordered the servants to inform the gods and witches to go to the hall.

"Did you find anything last night?" Mrs. Jin asked the people who had just had breakfast.

There are all kinds of opinions among the people. Some people say that the culprit is a fox demon, and they fought it off with all their strength, and their vitality was greatly injured; The harassing chickens and dogs of the Jin family are restless... There are different opinions, and even some verbal swords that are not dealt with at all, seem to be about to fight. It's just that it is inconvenient to stage a full-scale martial arts in other people's homes, so they can only suppress their flags and show their strength.

Qin Yuelou was holding the porridge bowl, and the spoon moved the porridge making a whimpering sound. The side dishes included pickled mustard and spicy cabbage, as well as some dried fish and meat. The porridge gained a little moisture, so it would not be dry when chewed. Baba, but it also lost its chewiness, and the flavor of the porridge with vegetables and meat has infiltrated into the bland white porridge,

The other hand is the big white steamed bun, which is fermented just right, soft and slightly sweet, which is the reaction between salivary enzymes and the steamed bun.

No one paid attention to Qin Yuelou, the little goddess Xiaohua hugged Hu Qiye, didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.

Then Hu Qiye moved his tail, Xiaohua understood immediately, but said timidly: "Master Jin didn't come back last night."

But these timid words were drowned in the spiel of others, so Xiaohuashe lowered her head in fear, and Qin Yuelou also knew Xiaohua's temperament from Hu Qiye's mouth.

She is actually social fear, because of social fear, she rarely speaks, and she has a small face. When people ask questions, they are concise and to the point, but they are all pretending. Time and preparation for buffering and mental construction.

This also led to the questioner's general impression of Xiaohua as a high-ranking person. In addition, she was indeed able to tell good things but could not tell bad things, so she was regarded as a capable little witch.

Qin Yuelou felt that this was actually just a crow's mouth, but in a way, it was indeed a symbol of ability.

So Qin Yuelou ate the steamed buns and drank the porridge, put the bowl on the table beside her, and drew the long sword directly. Lou pushed the sword back into the scabbard again, and said loudly.

"Sorceress Hua said that Mr. Jin didn't come last night. I'm done talking. Who agrees and who opposes?"

Hu Qiye shook his ears and looked at the other people in the Jin family hall.

These people are all mortals, but they are all quick-witted and have a glib tongue. Isn't it easy to fool people or something?

But all the words of the incompetent magic stick are ambiguous. They just manipulate the psychology of others through factors such as demeanor, actions, and words. They can be fooled when encountering good things, and they can also fool when encountering bad things. In short, it is the use of psychology, which is caused by the control of human nature. It's just a fool.

Then, someone choked, the skinny middle-aged man with thinning hair looked a little fairy-like in his clothes, but he was stubborn and stubborn like a dead duck, but he looked like a crazy rib.

"The poor way is good at fortune-telling, she is a little girl, she is a little girl..." Before the ribs finished speaking, Qin Yuelou stood in front of the ribs from one end of the hall, and the long sword in his hand was also attached to the ribs. on the finger.

From getting up to rushing to drawing the sword, the speed is so fast that no one can see clearly, Xiaolu made a move to let others know that he really has the ability.

"You said you are a good fortune teller. Do you want to calculate whether I will cut off this sword and cut off your finger?" Qin Yuelou's expression was very kind, but the subtext in his tone was like when the wind is strong. I'm sure I'm sure I'm going to chop my pants off when I piss.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the ribs, the sharpness of the sword cut the skin and flesh, and the blood was rushing out.

"I reckon, I reckon you won't chop it off."

When the voice fell, the blade of the sword fell, and a piece of little finger fell down. Hu Qiye's eyes were quick and his tail was quick, covering Xiaohua's eyes.

Before Ribs could react, he saw Qin Yuelou dangling the little finger in front of him.

"Miscalculation, you do the calculation again, will I help you pick it up." Qin Yuelou's smile was still so kind.

As soon as the spare ribs reacted and wanted to scream, Qin Yuelou covered his mouth and yelled fiercely: "I said you, do you count? If not, I'll cut it until you count. "

Only then did Qin Yuelou let go.

"Forget it." He became so amiable again, like a sunny and cheerful big brother next door.

"I don't think you can." Ribs reluctantly said weakly.

"Miscalculated, not only will I know, but I can also pick it up for you intact." Qin Yuelou pointed his little finger at the cut and violently poked it back.

There was also a tiny bridging healing needle in his hand, and he stuck it in.

This is a small gadget developed by the scientific research team, which is specially used for joining broken limbs, but the product iteration is too fast, this gadget has also been eliminated, and it has been reduced to a pile of inventory. It is not considered waste, but it cannot keep up with the speed, so Qin Yue The floor will be taken out.

"People don't talk, what are you doing? Does embarrassing a little girl give you a sense of accomplishment?" Qin Yuelou patted Ribs' face with the blade of his sword, which was extremely insulting.

Qin Yuelou's behavior of not paying attention to the master's family did not cause the master's family to stop. On the other hand, the old lady Jin is still like a normal person.

I saw Mrs. Jin drinking tea leisurely, her ears moved, and the daughter-in-law of the Jin family also stood beside Mrs. Jin silently, without saying a word.

It wasn't until the old lady Jin finished her tea that she looked at the Jin family's daughter-in-law.

Then the daughter-in-law of the Jin family said, "My husband...he really didn't come last night."

Now no one said anything, they all said that their calculations were wrong, or that it was an external factor in a serious way, in short, they were all looking for excuses for themselves, and conveniently passed the blame on to their opponents, so that they could evade it.

"I still say the same thing, those who have the ability to stay, and those who don't have the ability to get out, if it weren't for this young man and that little goddess Hua, wouldn't this old man keep you in the dark?" Mrs. Jin said calmly, "Maybe Some of you have indeed failed to perform your exercises, or been disturbed by others, or maybe there are some external factors in my family, such as my husband’s former enemy, or the fox demon who is eyeing my family, but what I want is the result, not your nonsense. "

Although the sentence was a bit fierce and vulgar, the old lady Jin was well-mannered, and she only added an accent to the "shit".

Then someone handed it over, saying that he was not good at learning, so he got up and left.

But from Qin Yuelou's point of view, it's because she doesn't have a thick skin enough to learn well.

After leaving, some people were a little bit moved, but their expressions were a little struggling. It was obvious that money was touching people's hearts, and there was a battle between heaven and man in their hearts, but they still chose to stay.

The old lady Jin was about to say something when she heard a scream coming from outside the door.

Everyone naturally heard it, and the person who had just left ran back.

The person who had left ran back, frightened and almost mad, with disheveled hair, no obvious injuries on his body, just yelling.

"There are monsters! There are monsters! Just outside the door! Lots of them! Lots of them!"

Qin Yuelou raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Qiye.

Hu Qiye scratched his ears and sent a sound transmission to Qin Yuelou.

"It's not a monster, but something I don't even know."

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He walked out of the hall without looking back, and then gradually accelerated his pace.

Yes, he really has no real skills, but the atmosphere of the Jin family is too strange, and what is even more strange is the weird old lady.

When did the old lady of the Jin family have such a good temper?

He was thinking strangely, and the matter of the Jin family gave him a feeling full of puzzlement, even bizarre.

I'd rather believe in something than nothing, maybe the Jin family is really being targeted by something beyond people's imagination?

It's just a pity that I will get the remuneration later, but at least I have left some food for my family. After all, I ate two meals at Jin's house.

Reminiscing about the meals of the Jin family, he couldn't help but think of the old lady of the Jin family.

The gold price old lady is an out-and-out strict mother, and she is also a woman who has to be admired by anyone who has heard her story.

After the death of her husband, she managed the Jin family and raised the children by herself. Although she was not considered a rich man, the property in the family was greater than that of most people in the city.

But when this incident happened, it was indeed a kind of family scandal, but the old lady Jin publicized the family scandal, so straightforwardly looking for those magic sticks, isn't this the same as chewing on people's tongues in disguise?

From Shengjing to Miaoxiang overnight?How could such a thing happen?

It must be just to build momentum, and then lied that the home was infested by evil spirits, and then made the ugliness of the home smaller.

It must be so.

It's just a pity that I can get the reward later.

As he thought of this, the unhappiness in his heart gradually disappeared, and he even felt a little happy.

No matter how rich you are, isn't it because the family style is not strict, allowing wild men to steal their daughter-in-law?Although the daughter-in-law of the Jin family wore loose clothes, the loose clothes showed something unusual, but, didn't the wild species in her stomach be destroyed?

After thinking about it, another idea came up out of nowhere, maybe that wild man also had an affair with the old lady of the Jin family?

Thinking of this, he smiled.

Walking alone in the empty Jin family mansion, he felt very strange.

"Why is there no servant in such a huge Jin family's house?" Subconsciously blurted out and asked himself.

Then he came back to realize something was wrong.

No matter how big the Jin family is, he hasn't reached the door after walking for so long?

And during this time of cranky thinking, it doesn't matter if you didn't pay attention, or the servants staggered, but why there is no sound at all, no wind, no insects, no outside noises, only your own voice?

He couldn't help being a little panicked, and looked around, there was no one around, only the bright sunlight, moistening the world.

Shadows also find respite under the cover of buildings or trees.

But in that shadow, there seems to be something...

yeah, what is that?As if looking at him.

He stepped up his pace and walked forward quickly. As he walked, the short corridor seemed to be a long and endless road. No matter how he moved forward, he could not reach the door.

Obviously the door is within sight, and you can reach it by walking briskly for a while, or jogging for a while,

But he used all his strength to run wildly, but he was still in the same place, as if he was doing useless work, not so much useless work, as if the ground under his feet was constantly falling under his steps.

This is how the same thing?

In the ears, there seemed to be faint voices.

What is that sound?

It sounds like insects flapping their wings, or chaotic raving, or onomatopoeia without intonation, or can't distinguish between men and women, but it has a laughing and laughing sound that is obviously playing with itself and then mocking.

He stopped, and the floor tile under his feet seemed to have stopped, panting heavily, he wiped the sweat left on his forehead, looked around, but still found nothing, there was nothing alive, but that But the sound will appear from time to time,

Either the left ear or the right ear,

It was as if someone was playing around with him, deliberately whispering back and forth in both ears.

When he turned his head, there was no one; when he turned his head again, there was still no one.

Not even a shadow.

So he bent down suddenly, and looked behind him from the spread legs,

still no one,

No legs, no soles, no toes, nothing.

But the voice is still in my ear,

Even if you cover your ears,

He was afraid.

Although the body was not harmed, the fragile spirit was like a piece of iron being continuously forged, and that voice was the sledgehammer that forged his spirit.

Then, he seemed to see the shadow move.

It's like some sleeping animal twitched its body unconsciously, and it's like...something XZ is in the shadow.

Is it my eyes?

Thinking this way, he walked towards the shadow.

This time, he didn't seem to be tortured by the floor tiles, because he really felt that he was one step closer to the shadow on the wall.

So he turned his head and ran towards the door,