Talking to nonsense about Sang Ma [system]

When I came to Fu Chun's house, Aunt Fu was watering the young vegetable seedlings in the vegetable garden behind the house.

The young woman, probably Wu Niang, was basking in the sun beside her, sewing and mending old clothes, chatting with her mother-in-law at the same time.

We were talking about the moving wine deep in the bamboo forest.

The little girl ran over excitedly, with a small pile of dried fruit and crisp candy in her pocket, and a few copper coins in her other hand: "Mother and sister-in-law, look at how much I have robbed!"

"Siya, why do you take so many things from others!"

Before the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Fu family could make a sound, Fu Chun, who dragged the mute back home, was the first to reprimand softly.

At this time there was another girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a handful of chestnuts, cracking the shells and eating, and said with a smile: "Brother, you made a mistake to blame Siya, Siya didn't take much.

"I heard from Xiaohua that Dalang's family in Xitou prepared several baskets of sweets and candies today. I didn't see Xiaohua's family even eating and taking them. They even asked with a smile if they had enough."

"Be good," Aunt Fu shook her head, "This big man is too bad at living, he doesn't treat money like money."

Fu Chun's second brother, Fu Yu poked his head out from the house, and said loudly: "Isn't that right? I went over to take a look just now, and I happened to encounter 'sprinkling money', and the copper coins were scattered like rain. All over the place."

Wu Niang, who had been quietly listening to everyone's discussions, said in a soft voice, "It's a great joy to enter a new house. It seems that Dalang's family is not short of money. Spend a few more money to make yourself happy."

"It's not such a happy way." Aunt Fu shook her head disapprovingly, and turned her gaze to the dumb, desperately trying to break free from Fu Chun's restraint. Where did you go? But I'm worried about my old aunt."

Fu Chun's hands loosened slightly, and the mute broke free, and rushed forward to Aunt Fu, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss"s, hands and feet dancing wildly.

"Hey, do you miss my old aunt? You must have suffered a lot outside, so you will run around in the future."

Aunt Fu was overjoyed, stretched out a finger, and tapped the mute's forehead moderately.

Fu Chun interjected: "Don't worry, Ma'am, I will take good care of him. I have made a nest in the small shed on the east side, and Ah Liu will sleep there at night."

Si Ya curled her lips: "Why are you so kind to him, you are a white-eyed wolf."

Aunt Fu gave her little daughter a sharp look: "What nonsense, the dumb are ignorant, and you are also ignorant?"

Si Ya bulged her cheeks, but she didn't dare to talk back, she stared at the mute secretly, not feeling well, she stuffed her mouth with a dried fruit, and gnawed it angrily.

The mute didn't pay attention to the little girl's eyes at all, he opened his mouth and made ugly noises, gesticulating with his hands indiscriminately, and stomping his feet occasionally.

Old Aunt Fu laughed and said: "Okay, I thought I was dancing to a god, dangling around, it dazzled me...

"Is it because you are hungry and want to eat? Siya, share half of what you eat with the mute."

Si Ya muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally followed her aunt's orders.

"..."

Hearing what everyone called him "Xitou Dalang", Fu Zangzhou felt embarrassed for a moment.

Then I heard Aunt Fu lament that he can't live a life, and he feels very innocent. He is just a shopkeeper who doesn't know how much he spent on moving wine.

Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu acted according to Brother Zhen's orders, and they also scattered Brother Zhen's money.

Can't help but think, such a high-profile "flaunting wealth", in case there is a young man who has evil intentions and covets his family's money, what should be done.

He's lonely... Oh, with Uncle Liu around, don't panic.

The thought flashed by, completely nonsensical.

Even without Uncle Liu as the "security guard", I'm not really afraid of being watched by others, it's just troublesome.

Putting aside thoughts that had nothing to do with the task, Fu Zangzhou carefully observed Fu Chun's family and listened carefully to what they were saying, not missing the slightest violation.

But no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary and warm farmhouse where the whole family enjoys themselves.

Especially Fu Chun, don't mention Fu Hunzi's bastard, this person can hardly find faults, he loves his wife and mother, is dedicated to his younger siblings, he is a perfect existence of a good son, a good husband and a good brother.

As for the rest of Fu Chun's family, they are ordinary, not much different from the simple villagers in Xinghuali.

Weird.

Fu Zangzhou couldn't help muttering, what did he ignore?

Or, is he a dead end?

Fu Chun's family isn't the key to the mission?

He silently looked at the mute, who was patted several times by Aunt Fu, and gradually calmed down, following the old woman silently.

"Chun'er," Aunt Fu held a bowl of leftover porridge, fed the mute with a spoon, and said, "I guess the dinner at Dalang's house in Xitou is about to start, so I won't join in the fun, you bring Erzi and Siya are going to eat at the bar."

Si Ya's second sister said enviously, "I want to go too..."

Her old mother tapped him on the forehead: "What are you going to do, stay at home honestly, you will get married in the next year, see the sky and act wild outside, let the husband's family see and be careful not to be divorced."

ah?Is the feast about to start?

Fu Zangzhou looked at the sun in the sky, estimated the time, and sighed:

It is inevitable that he, the host, will show up for the banquet, so he has to go home first... whatever.

I can't find a clue here for a while;

Anyway, Fu Chun, who is the most suspicious, will go to his house for a drink later, and then he can continue to observe secretly.

Certainly, he must have missed something!

"Ah!" There was an exclamation, and it was Si Ya who was yelling, "Sister-in-law, why are you bleeding?"

Fu Zangzhou followed the sound and looked at Wu Niang.

Wu Niang was stunned, and when she saw the blood dripping on the old clothes, she subconsciously reached out and touched her nose.

Fu Chun stopped walking away, his face changed slightly, and he approached his wife with a tense voice: "How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Seeing that the whole family was worried about her appearance, Wu Niang was at a loss, and instinctively said something to explain: "I'm fine, I don't feel uncomfortable, maybe I have been angry recently..."

"Stop talking," Aunt Fu interrupted, and hurriedly ordered, "Keep your head up, don't let the blood flow out..."

Seeing that his daughter-in-law did the same, his tone was a little slow: "I guess there is nothing wrong with it."

Even though he said so, he turned around and told his son: "Chun'er, go and hire a doctor first, and let the doctor take a look at it, so you can rest assured. When you run the goods, you will bring some body repairs from the capital, and give Wu Niang a good repair." repair."

Fu Chun agreed, turned his head and walked hurriedly, and left home to invite a doctor.

The mute, who had finally been quiet for a while, suddenly went berserk, gesticulating and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Si Ya said impatiently: "Mute, don't make trouble, just stay aside, I don't have time to talk to you."

The mute shook his head, but everyone was only worried about Wu Niang for a while, and didn't care about his actions.

Xu Shi realized that no one was answering, and the mute was circling around like a headless chicken, anxious, uneasy, and nervous, and suddenly rushed out of Fu's house.

"Ah! Dumb—"

"Don't worry about him, Auntie, he must have been frightened by Auntie, wait for Brother to come back and take him home."

Fu Zangzhou glanced at Wu Niang, he didn't know medical skills, and he didn't know what was going on with her, maybe it was a "sand nose"?

Immediately without hesitation, he chased the mute and left Fu Chun's house.

He found a clue that he didn't know if it could be called a clue.

The mute seems unable to see blood, and even if his brain is not bright, most of the time he can't understand human speech, and he is extremely sensitive to the word "blood".

really……

Did the dumb find something?Or what happened?

Fu Zangzhou made various speculations in his heart.

It's a pity that he followed the mute and ran all over the mountains and plains for most of the day, but still found nothing.

Youhuangju is still waiting for his master to start the banquet.

In the end, he left a "mark" on the mute and returned to his new home deep in the bamboo forest.

There is nothing to say about the banquet.

Although the customs are different, it feels quite similar to when he had a wedding banquet in the modern countryside.

Lively.

From the time when the sun was still hanging in the sky, to when the afterglow of the sunset was completely swallowed up by the dark hills, the neighbors and folks in Xinghuali finally had enough food and wine, and each family left the bamboo forest with a piece of wedding candy.

Fu Zangzhou stood quietly on the veranda, staring at the bright moon in the sky, fascinated.

After prosperity comes loneliness.

But he didn't like making noise, and when he thought of the bustling scene just now, it was deserted in a blink of an eye, and he felt a little lonely in his heart.

Well, he admitted that he was feeling emotional, thinking that he hadn't seen Brother Zhen for several days, he felt sad.

Moving house today is a big deal in this era, I thought Su Zhen would be there.

Is something delayed?

Subconsciously think so.

I firmly don't believe that, based on his friendship with Brother Zhen, the other party will neglect the important matter of moving wine... Cough, although it is actually Brother Zhen's people who are in charge.

"The night is quieter, sir, please rest earlier?" Liu Shugong said.

Returning to his senses, Fu Zangzhou shook his head: "My schedule is different from ordinary people, so Uncle Liu doesn't need to worry about me." The topic changed, "You and Aunt Liu can go and settle down, and we will tidy up the yard tomorrow."

Uncle Liu replied: "It's okay, it's almost finished."

He didn't force others to do what he said, after exchanging a few pleasantries, Fu Zangzhou turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

On the surface, he went back to the bedroom to rest, but in fact he changed into the ghost king form and sneaked into Fu Chun's house for the second time.

I wanted to visit the mute, but the other person's previous state made me feel uneasy, but I didn't expect him to return to Fu Chun's house.

Passing by the main house, the couple were talking,

From the few words between Fu Chun and his wife, I learned that after the doctor invited him, he didn't find out what was wrong with Wu Niang, so he wrote a prescription for recuperation and left.

The whole family is also relieved.

Before the banquet in the bamboo grove started, Fu Chun brought the mute home.

"Sister-in-law show me your hand, has it been bitten by the dumb again?"

Wu Niang spoke with concern and distressed: "Mute brain axis, why are you fighting with him, don't do this next time."

Fu Chun was in front of his wife with a completely different kind of tenderness: "It's okay, Ah Liu's teeth are not good, even the skin didn't break after a bite."

Wu Niang said angrily, "That will hurt too."

"It doesn't hurt, I have rough skin and thick flesh..."

Whispering in low voices, the atmosphere is harmonious, and the husband and wife don't see how they are like glue, and they have the meaning of being in love with each other.

Fu Zangzhou watched for a moment.

Seeing that the lights were off, she was extremely vigilant and hurriedly left Fu Chun and his wife's bedroom.

Turned around and went to the shed to see the mute.

The mute fell asleep.

Limbs curled up, nestled on the straw mat, sleeping restlessly.

The young Ghost King, who was invisible in the night, observed silently for a long time. Just as he was considering whether to go home and changed his mind to complete the task, the sleeping man suddenly twitched and trembled violently.

It opened its mouth wide, and there was a burst of wheezing and wheezing, like a bellows pulling the wind, and there was a short and continuous hissing sound in his throat.

Unable to avoid doubts, he floated to the mute.

The mute opened his eyes suddenly, his face was full of panic, his eyes were frantic, and he suddenly got up.

He found the scissors from nowhere, grabbed them and cut a bloody gash on his wrist.

The strength is so heavy that the bones can be seen immediately.

Fu Zangzhou jumped in fright. Anyway, the mute can't communicate with others, so he didn't hesitate to show himself in front of the mute——

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Being elusive, I completely forgot that I appeared out of nowhere like this, and it was easy to scare people in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the only witness was not frightened.

What's more, when the other party saw him, he suddenly dropped the scissors and rushed over, with his arms wide open, hugging the boy's waist tightly, crying loudly.

Fu Zangzhou wanted to avoid it at first, but when he saw the pitiful look of this fool panicked and terrified, he felt pity for a moment.

Let the mute have more than half of his snot and tears, covering his clothes.

Not to mention, blood spurted out from the cut wrist, all sprayed on Shuangtian Xiaoyue's sleeve.

When I turned around, I took off my equipment, washed it with water, and scalded it with boiling water several times...Fu Zangzhou couldn't help but think in disgust.

Hand movements are gentle.

While patting the terrified mute, he said comforting words to make him relax;

While tugging at the bleeding arm, he cast a small spell to stop the bleeding.

After a long time, the dumb mood gradually calmed down.

Hold on tightly and don't let go.

Fu Zangzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, did he rely on him?

If you lie down, you will spend most of the night.

Dry consumption is not the solution.

Calm down this time, it's better to just hide in front of the mute, if the other party cries non-stop, goes crazy and then cuts his wrists, wouldn't the whole night's work be in vain!

Thinking about it, he asked aloud: "I'm going home, dumb you haven't let go, do you want to go with me?"

The dumb "ahhh", as if responding to him.

However, the young ghost king does not know "his heart", and cannot understand what he is "saying".

Making a decision on his own: "Okay, then come home with me."

Using a small spell again, he led the mute out of the shed.

It will not disturb Fu Chun's family.

……Um?

Fu Zangzhou stopped suddenly, and finally realized something was wrong:

The yard of Fu Chun's house is not big, and there is basically no sound insulation between the houses.

The mute went "crazy" and made such a big commotion that no one in this family heard the sound?

He lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds.

The young ghost king released two controlling spirits and flew all over Fu Chun's house.

The others are here, don't worry about powerful guys attacking the spirit.

In the big house, Fu Chun and his wife hugged each other and slept together;

In the hut, the four sisters each occupy half of the bed, dreaming fondly;

And the second son of the Fu family took up the side room;

Aunt Fu is sleeping on a wooden bed next to the stove in the kitchen...

Fu Zangzhou narrowed his eyes.

This family, sleep so dead?

resignedly.

You can't say that it's wrong to sleep to death, right?That's too unreasonable.

The rooster crows.

The young man shook his head secretly, and suppressed his doubts first.

Before the villagers in Xinghuali got up, they took the mute back to the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Brother Zhen!" Fu Zangzhou called out in surprise.

Su Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, waiting in front of the main gate of the courtyard.

The light was dim, unable to conceal the travel and dust all over his body.

"Why are you here?"

The man said "Sorry" and explained: "The official business is cumbersome, and the return date was delayed for a while, so I couldn't make it in time for Xiaozhou's moving wine."

Fu Zangzhou waved his hands, and said indifferently: "Where are you talking..." His tone changed to concern, "Look at Brother Zhen's tired face, have you not had a good rest?" He asked a lot of questions in one breath , "When did you come here? Could it be that you haven't slept all night? This is not good..."

Balabala was not even out of breath.

Su Zhen was quiet, listening to the babbling of the young ghost king, and when his mouth finally stopped, he slowly answered the questions one by one.

"Arrive at the time of ugliness."

"Naped for a while on the small boat's couch."

"It's okay, I can sleep for two hours a day."

"..."

When it was over, he asked back, who is the dumb man shrinking behind Fu Zangzhou.

"Almost forgot about him, let me introduce to Brother Zhen, this is dumb, he..."

Briefly describe what happened tonight.

Sighing slightly: "I'm at a loss now."

Su Zhen only said: "It's windy, go back to the house first."

Fu Zangzhou didn't expect any constructive answers from the man.

Brother Zhen is very powerful, but after all he is a "mortal with naked eyes", even if he opens his eyes by mistake, he knows nothing about aliens after all.

Go through the corridor and into the flower hall.

The flower hall was brightly lit, and Uncle Liu stood in front of the lamp.

At this time, after coming out of Fu Chun's house, the mute, who had been so obedient and peaceful that he had no sense of existence, suddenly struggled violently.

"Don't make trouble."

Fu Zangzhou didn't know why, so he had to follow Aunt Fu's example, and tapped the mute's forehead lightly, with a soothing voice: "Although I don't know what you are afraid of, but my house is safe. Go into the house and wear such thin clothes, don't you know it's cold?"

Fortunately, after some coaxing, the mute was semi-forced into the house.

Turning to Uncle Liu, he said, "Go to Xinghuali and tell me that the dumb is here."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Just say that the dumb man can't sleep well in the middle of the night, so he ran to the bamboo forest. I was afraid that he would run around and get into trouble, so I took him in for one night, and told them not to worry. The dumb man will stay at my house first."

Uncle Liu agreed, even if he rushed to Xinghuali, people in the village got up early, and Fu Chun's family was probably getting up soon.

Press the mute who has regained his composure into a chair and sit down.

Fu Zangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining to Su Zhen: "This guy can really make a fuss, I'm exhausted."

The man didn't respond for a while, his eyes were indifferent, he looked at the cowering dumb, and asked suddenly: "Just now Xiaozhou said that he bleeds a lot?"

Fu Zangzhou gave a "hmm" without thinking much, and looked at the man in doubt.

Su Zhen reminded: "Why can't I smell blood?"

"I stopped him with magic..."

Eh? ?

Fu Zangzhou suddenly lowered his head and tugged on his loose sleeve robe.

The dark sleeve robe faintly reveals suspicious marks.

The Shuangtian Xiaoyue set has a cleaning function, but it can only be "activated" by driving ghost power.

He thought it was too dirty, so he thought about taking it off and washing it quickly when he went home, so he didn't care about it anymore.

It stands to reason that with fresh blood on the clothes, there will be a bloody smell.

Especially the ghost king's body has keen senses, and even the slightest smell can be detected by the nose sensitively.

The reason why he ignores this difference is that most of the people he comes into contact with are non-human beings, even if he fights, he will not bleed if he makes a big cut.

Even turning into the ghost king form is bloodless.

Therefore, the doubts were overlooked for a while.

After being dialed by Su Zhen, Fu Zangzhou's tone suddenly dawned on him: "So it's like this..."

A pair of black eyes covered with blood.

Looking at the mute's face, he deduced that the mute's "Qi" was weaker than yesterday.

If things go on like this, after three to five months, the mute may die silently. In the eyes of people, it's just that his body is too weak to resist minor illnesses and disasters.

"Small boat?"

Fu Zangzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw his brother Zhen's suspicious appearance, so he didn't hide it, and explained: "Someone is plotting for the blood of the dumb."

Su Zhen was a little surprised.

"Brother Zhen is well-informed, and he must know a thing or two about medical principles," he asked back, "Have you heard of Zong Qi, Ying Qi, and Wei Qi?"

Su Zhen nodded lightly: "Zong Qi is the atmosphere of the chest, hidden in the heart, and breathing, the king of all Qi."

He also said: "Qi is born in water and valleys, the clear ones camp, and the turbid ones defend;

"Yin is yin, which travels in the meridians, and turbidity is yang, which flows from outside the meridians."

Fu Zangzhou coughed lightly twice.

Brother Zhen said it in a mysterious way, if he didn't know what the so-called "Qi" is, I'm afraid he wouldn't understand what he was talking about.

He put on a face and said: "That's right. Ying Wei is essence energy, health energy nourishes blood, energy turns red, and then becomes materialized blood..."

The blood hides the spirit and connects the internal organs.

The ancestral spirit resides in the core, the blood communicates, and the spirit transforms into the soul, which is called the spirit;

All kinds of qi are interdependent and even transformed into each other, running around the body, merging with qi, condensing qi into essence, which is the vitality of human beings.

Vitality qi is the root of human beings and the source of life, which in turn promotes and stimulates the production and orderly operation of various qis, thus forming an organic cycle in the human body.

There is no reincarnation here, and the soul of a person is actually the condensation of all qi.

After death, the body loses its vitality, the soul leaves the body, the yang energy dissipates, and only the yin spirit remains, which is a ghost.

The Yin God has nothing to rely on, and in the end it will be wiped out... A very small number of obsessions persist, and the Yin God has "existence" and has become a lonely ghost.

Declining "Qi" of the mute means damage to vitality;

The loss of vitality is the loss of air;

The loss of air comes from the blood being "stolen".

Su Zhen realized: "It's so."

Fu Zangzhou nodded, and turned to wonder: "But I didn't realize how the mute's blood was 'stolen'?"

He is on the scene!

Is the opponent's method too superb, or what kind of secret technique was used?

defeat!

After all, the practice time is too short, and I don't know many secrets.

Patting the mute's messy hair, he regretted, "It's a pity that you can't speak, and you probably can't read. Otherwise, just tell me, and I'll know how to save you."

A dumb person is stupid. Seeing his terrified state, he must have "seen" something.

No wonder I can't hear the word "blood", and I lose my mind and go crazy when I see people bleeding...

The mute whimpered, unable to speak, and desperately hid behind the young ghost king.

"Xiao Zhou." Su Zhen said, "He seems to be afraid of light."

Fu Zangzhou was slightly startled: "Light?"

Turning around to meet the mute's eyes, he deliberately moved his footsteps, and sure enough, he saw the other party moving closely, trying to hide himself in a shadowy place.

The young ghost king suddenly stretched out a finger, and tapped the fingertip on the dumb forehead, and said softly, "I'll block the light for you, but you have to be obedient, don't move around..."

Not being illuminated by the candlelight, the mute suddenly became quiet, obediently allowing Fu Zangzhou to do what he did.

Things that are afraid of light make people think of ghosts.

Of course, this is actually a misunderstanding. What the ghosts are afraid of is just a trace of the sun's flaming energy contained in the sun.

But there can be no exceptions.

Thinking that it would be fine for the dumb to run around in the sun during the day, Fu Zangzhou couldn't help feeling suspicious——

Could it be that some kind of "person" hid in the mute's body to make troubles at night, and used the secret method of restraining his breath to deceive his perception?

Therefore...

With dark light flowing from his fingertips, he decided to "search" into the dumb body with a trace of soul fire.

It is somewhat similar to the legendary "Sou Shen", but it is far less fraudulent.

His soul fire, even if it emits only a little breath, will cause damage to the body of living people, including ghosts and ghosts... Therefore, he moves quickly, and quickly stops his hands when it is less than a second.

In this way, the mute will feel uncomfortable for a while, and he will take the opportunity to grab the tail of the "person" in the dark.

In the next second, the dumb groaned, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, he seemed to understand the young ghost king's order, and he trembled and endured without moving.

Suddenly there was a miserable howl of "ah".

Fu Zangzhou, who was withdrawing his hand, didn't even think about it, and instinctively ran to Su Zhen to block it, and the black coffin flew out of his hand.

The lid of the black coffin was wide open, floating in mid-air.

A black shadow crawled on the ground.

The change came too fast.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Zangzhou felt lingering fear: "Brother Zhen, you..."

Su Zhen raised his hand and pressed lightly on the young man's hair, comforting him: "I'm fine, there is a Cangzhou sword given by Xiaozhou, so ghosts and monsters are not allowed to get close."

Fu Zangzhou breathed hurriedly, this time he was not comforted at all.

If Brother Zhen hadn't been alert and drew the Cangzhou Sword very quickly, he might have been bent over by this thing just now... No, you can't say leaned over.

The young ghost king was very annoyed, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the "person" on the ground: "You are really powerful, Fu Chun... No, Fu Chun is dead, you are just a sprite occupying a magpie's nest."

"Fu Chun" groaned in pain, and for a long while, whispered: "Can such a bastard be called a human? But I am called a 'monster'? No, you are wrong, he is not a human being, I am a human being, and I am the real person." Fu Chun."