I want to live, get married

Holding the money bag tightly in his hand, Ma Langzhong's gambling addiction in his heart has long been uncontrollable, and he wished he could fly to the gambling house to show his skills.

The person in front of him looked determined to win, but he never expected that He Qingqing would pour a basin of cold water on his head before he left.

She said: "Senior Ma, please don't get excited. Although the Feng Shui Bureau has set up the formation, there is still one thing missing, so that it will be safe... But..."

As she spoke, she changed the topic: "It's just that this thing is a bit troublesome."

Before anyone could finish speaking, Ma Langzhong couldn't wait to ask: "What else is missing? I'll go to buy it right away. "Iron Armored General" took so much effort to invite him, and I don't care if he trembles."

"The feng shui bureau in this house can only extradite your luck and increase your odds of winning in the game..." He Qingqing pointed to the "Iron Armored General" in front of him and explained.

"However, the power of the evil gods enshrined in the underground black gambling workshop is not to be underestimated. You have to carry a "blood veil" with you to enhance your mighty and fierce aura, so as to be able to fight against the evil spirits in the gambling workshop. Competing with each other, this way we can ensure that we will win the game and kill all parties."

"Xue Pazi?"

"What's a snow mask?"

"In winter, take snow and rub a kerchief around your body, won't it melt in a while? You have to soak in water." Liu'er scratched his little head and said puzzledly.

For a while, everyone didn't understand what He Qingqing said, and they all heard a little confused.

"What are you thinking, kid? How could snow be twisted into handkerchiefs? Do you think it's a snowman?" He Qingqing gave the silly boy an angry look.

Continue to tell everyone: "The "blood handkerchief" I am talking about is a handkerchief soaked in the blood of a boy. Boys belong to the body of pure yang. Use this most yang thing to restrain the evil spirit of the evil god of the gambling shop. , it couldn’t be more suitable.”

So everyone suddenly realized.

But then I was worried again, Pazi was easy to say, but I was in such a hurry where to find the boy's blood!

You can't just grab a child on the street and ask someone to bleed it for no reason!Isn't this a crime?

The children are all raised by their parents, and which ones are the darlings of their parents. Who is willing to let their children sell their blood if they have nothing to do?Even if you have money, there is nowhere to buy it!

Ma Langzhong, Liu'er, He Qingqing, and Liu Yanhan got together and looked at me and you, but everyone lost their minds.

The one who was most anxious was Ma Langzhong, who had spent a long time, beaten and suffocated, before he got ready for the matter, but unexpectedly he was in trouble for one of the "blood handkerchiefs".

He secretly planned in his heart: "Today, I have to get things done no matter what. I finally got the great help from the descendants of the Gambling Immortal. Seeing that victory is in sight, I can't let a mere blood handkerchief become a roadblock. Just go and steal it!" If you want to grab it, you have to get this so-called virgin blood."

Thinking that the blood handkerchief was proposed by He Gongzi, as a descendant of the gambling fairy, he must have some good ideas, so Ma Langzhong looked at He Qingqing eagerly, hoping that she would give her some advice.

Being stared at by Ma Langzhong's fiery expectant eyes made her feel uncomfortable, He Qingqing finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She said eagerly: "Senior Ma, why are you staring at me all this time? This junior has already told you the method and given you an idea. You have to find a way to prepare it yourself!"

He also wondered if Ma Langzhong was staring at him like this, was he planning to draw some local materials to get some blood from her, and he is a doctor himself, so he is familiar with the work of cutting flesh and bloodletting!

He hurriedly pretended to be innocent and dodged aside, looking weak and helpless, repeatedly evading: "Besides... besides, I... I'm not a virgin, so don't take your ideas from me."

This is not true.

Then, Ma Langzhong cast his expectant eyes on Liu Yanhan who had been standing quietly by the side.

"..." Ma Langzhong.

"..." Liu Yanhan.

Liu Yanhan, who had been silent just now, finally felt an eager and expectant look on him.

She raised her head in a daze, just in time to meet Ma Langzhong's enthusiastic gaze.

"Uh huh..." She cleared her throat in embarrassment, thinking about how to refuse others in a tactful and polite way.

There is no good reason to think about it, although it is absurd and embarrassing.

But in the end, he had to repeat what He Qingqing said earlier: "This...this...Senior Ma, don't look at me, I'm not either."

Ma Lang was depressed, and looked at the two young masters in front of him with regret.

I thought to myself: "Hey, I was expecting you two to be good young people who would be clean and self-sufficient, who would have known that each of you would... just..."

All of a sudden, there was no hope in these two people, and he instantly fainted.

At this time, the eyes of the three of them turned to Liu'er who had been hiding in the corner and said nothing just now.

"..." Ma Langzhong.

"..." He Qingqing.

"..." Liu Yanhan.

Feeling everyone's staring eyes, Liu'er stammered, "What...why are you staring at me like that?"

Ma Langzhong's yellow eyes narrowed slightly, and he started thinking again, and asked, "Liu'er! How old are you this year?"

"I... I grew up without a father or a mother. I was an orphan. I was adopted by my master, so I don't even remember when my birthday was. I just remember that my wife said that I was under one year old when I was adopted. It looks like three out of ten years have passed by Master's side, I guess..."

As Liu'er said, he spread his fingers and calculated carefully.

"I guess, I'm 14 years old this year!"

"Oh... so fast! Fourteen...he is a sensible big boy." After hearing what Liu'er said, Ma Langzhong lamented the passage of time and said earnestly.

"You have been with Master these years, although you have not lived a life of great wealth and wealth, but fortunately you have food and clothing, and have never treated you badly. Master has worked so hard to raise you these years. You see, Master can use you now Now, shouldn't you be obliged to bear it?"

All the high-sounding words were thrown out by Ma Langzhong, just waiting for the kid Liu'er to consciously submit!

"..." Ma Langzhong smiled at his little apprentice like a fool.

"..." Liu'er was at a loss.

Looking timidly at the expectant expression on his master's face, he finally understood. He co-authored such a long opening speech with his master, asking about his age, looking back on the past, and counting all the blessings of his upbringing, just waiting for him to volunteer "Hemorrhage".

But no matter what you say about this matter, you will suffer from a knife and bleed. It is human nature to be afraid of pain and injury. No matter how much Liu'er wants to do his best for Ma Langzhong, he can't help but retreat in his heart.

He didn't dare to meet Ma Langzhong's eyes, and his eyes wandered from side to side, looking at He Qingqing for a while, and then at Liu Yanhan for a while, everyone gave him helpless looks.

He hesitated and didn't speak. He lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes, struggling repeatedly.

Looking at his disciple's hesitant, greedy and fearful appearance, he doesn't have the courage and strength of a man to kill decisively.

Ma Langzhong finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, he frowned and complained sullenly: "You kid is too heartless, Master has raised you for so long, and now you are in need of help as a teacher, you dare not come forward, It's too sad to help you with all your strength..."

As he spoke, he beat his heart with his fist, making a heartbroken look, and almost covered his face and wept.

"Hey... tell me how unlucky I, Ma, is so unlucky! I just want you to bleed a little today after raising such an unfilial disciple like you."

As he spoke, he pinched his little fingernails and compared them, to show how insignificant and effortless it was.

"You are so reluctant to help with such a small matter of sesame seeds and mung beans. In the future, when Master is too old to walk, you still have to throw me on the mountain to feed jackals and leopards!"

The more he said the more outrageous, the more sad the emotions, the more tears appeared in his old eyes.

From this point of view, Ma Langzhong is as miserable as his old father who has been abandoned.

Seeing her master scolding her so much, Liu'er couldn't help defending herself.

"Master... what are you talking about? Liu'er was raised by Master and his wife. I will never forget your kindness. Although I dare not claim to be a filial person, I will never would do such insane things."

Hearing Liu'er's loyal words, Liu Yanhan and He Qingqing looked at each other, they didn't expect that this child was much more upright than they imagined.

After following a master like Ma Langzhong who is addicted to gambling and has no morals for a long time, it is difficult for the child to grow crooked.

"Your words are pretty good now, who knows what will happen in the future, alas..." Ma Langzhong sighed while talking.

He said worriedly: "Not to mention those things that have no shadow, anyway, the master needs you right now. In a word, you should help or not!"

The words were all said by Ma Langzhong, and Liu'er was helpless, although he was very scared, but when the master moved him with emotion and reason, he often cried and wiped your tears.

Although he was timid in his heart, he had no choice but to be brave enough to say stammeringly: "Master...Master, don't criticize your disciples, can't I...I...help...help you? "

He was afraid of blood since he was a child, and when he went to the market with his wife to buy vegetables, he would be scared to death when he saw a fishmonger.

Now that he wanted to stab himself, he felt a chill all over his body, saying that he would help the master, he had a lot of psychological struggle, and he had to bite the bullet before agreeing.

After I finished speaking, I was still uneasy thinking about it, and continued: "No...but, Master, I will help you, but...but..."

Seeing Liu'er's hesitant and unhappy appearance, he thought he was going to go back on his word again.

Ma Langzhong slapped the table and scolded: "You brat, why are you twitching? If you promised just now, you will regret it in a blink of an eye. You can't fart as fast as you."

"No...not...", Liu'er said with a look of embarrassment: "Yes...it's me..."

Thinking about his embarrassment, there seemed to be something unspeakable, as if he suddenly understood something.

Ma Langzhong slapped his thigh, with an incredulous expression on his face, he pointed at Liu'er's face in pain, and cursed: "Okay... okay! Could it be that you are no longer a virgin?"

"Ah!" He said without listening to Liu'er's explanation, and grabbed his ear.

There was a swearing at the head and face, "You kid, why don't you know how to learn well all day long, you just know how old you are with a bunch of idle kids in the town? Fourteen! You...you just..."

Ma Langzhong was ashamed to speak about those dirty things, he paused and said, "Tell me honestly, did you go fooling around with those kids in Fireworks Lane, saying..."

While cursing, his subordinates were merciless, causing Liu'er to stagger and yell "Wow".

"Aiyo...Aiyo...Master, please forgive me, I don't dare...I don't dare..."

Liu'er repeatedly begged for mercy, and asked He and Liu for help: "Mr. He, Mr. Liu, please help me!"

"Senior, if you have something to say, don't embarrass Liu'er." Liu Yanhan, who really couldn't see it, stopped Ma Langzhong.

She pulled Ma Langzhong away, and protected Liu'er behind her, saying: "It's not a problem for you to beat or scold, look like you're scaring the child."

As he spoke, he caressed the head of the frightened boy behind him.

"Mr. Liu, step aside. I'll say the ugly words first. It's not for someone else to intervene when someone Ma disciplines his apprentice."

Ma Langzhong angrily pointed at Liu'er who was hiding behind Liu Yanhan, and scolded: "Get out, don't hide if you have the ability."

"If you don't learn well at such a young age, if you do such nasty things, see if I don't beat you to death..." Pointing at Liu'er, he cursed again.