Chapter Ninety-Eight: Favor of the Demon
"Something, they're going to kill and break my arm. The little old man crossed his arms, "Lord Jinyiwei, you have to uphold justice." ”
Fu Nan groaned, "This, I can only deal with it after I kill someone, and the broken arm is too small." ”
He suggested, "Why don't you go ahead and come back to me if someone dies?"
The little old man was stunned, and it was estimated that there were 10,000 horses galloping in his heart.
"It's too late to die. Yu Sheng also said, "You have to uphold justice, and you can't live up to the trust of the city lord." ”
"Come on, then I'll take a look. "Fu is difficult to squat," judging from my years of experience in autopsies, ......"
Your mother, what is the experience of the autopsy? The little old man was a little hairy.
Fu Nan touched his arm, and ruthlessly demolished him in the old man's feigned pain, "It's not broken." ”
"Nonsense, it must be broken, otherwise there will be internal injuries. "The little old man is not forgiving on the ground.
As soon as the little old man's words fell, a "Gaba" sound resounded through the inn.
For the rest of their lives, they looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the arm that the little old man was holding.
That arm was bent into a very strange angle, an angle that ordinary people couldn't pose.
The little old man didn't care about screaming miserably, and looked at his arm blankly, not knowing what was happening for a while.
"You testify that we are one step away from him. "It's hard to talk about getting rich for the rest of your life.
Bai Xingxing nodded happily.
didn't wait for the rich to speak, and there was a "gaba" sound, and the arm broke back by itself.
"Ah~" The little old man had a headache from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't scream miserably, and his voice was hoarse and generally couldn't be heard.
"Tell me if there's anything left. The little aunt's cold voice came from behind her.
The three of Yu Sheng turned around and looked at Aunt Qing with their mouths closed.
The little old man shook his head, and his throat returned, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." He said bitterly.
"There are no windows for money from me. Aunt Qing said disdainfully.
Yu Sheng admired the little aunt, but before she could express it, three people walked into the inn.
"Xiao Er, come to the altar wine, go to bad luck. ”
Bai Xingxing hurriedly served a jar of wine, and cut a plate of pig's head meat with wine, "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter," said one of the people with long hair, "day and night, worry about the road, and the road will be safe." ”
He put the long sword on the table, "It's almost dawn to the border of Yangzhou, I wanted to be safe, who the knew that I had encountered a robbery." ”
"Robbery?" Bai was stunned and looked to the south of the avenue, "There are robbers on the avenue?"
"Not a robber, but more robber than a robber. The man took a sip of wine and was shocked, "I met the Yellow Gate." ”
The yellow door is the name of the weasel.
According to the gossip of the three men, in the wilderness south of the town's grave, a large number of weasels are now gathered.
Some of these weasels stay on the mound, and some are safe and steady on the road, but as long as they see a lone pedestrian passing by, they will rush down to block the road.
These weasels don't attack people, but just stand up and arch their front paws, bowing and begging for money.
There are also two humanoid yokai on the mound, and if the passers-by don't pull out something, they will have to leave their lives behind.
Of course, Yu Sheng felt that with the weasel temperament that was deceived by Ye Zigao, he should not give them such a choice when they were hungry.
"The most frightening thing is," said the man to Bai Xingxing, "when a weasel gave way, he asked me, 'Do you think I look like a human?'"
Bai was happy, this weasel was able to speak human words, indicating that it was not far from turning into a human form.
He asked the man, "How did you answer?"
"What can I do, of course, in my conscience. The man said.
"Oops, it's broken. Bai said happily.
"What's wrong?" the three men looked at Bai happily.
Bai said happily: "In our group of demon hunters, the weasel asked you what it was called begging for a mouth. ”
"Begging for a seal?"
"Yes. ”
Bai Xing told them that because weasels are difficult to deal with after becoming sperm, it is not easy for weasels to turn into human form.
There is a transverse bone on the weasel's chest, and only by removing this transverse bone can it be transformed into a human form.
There are many ways for weasels to remove this transverse bone, the most straightforward of which is to beg for a seal.
If the respondent says "like" when the weasel asks for a seal, then the weasel is benefited.
"Many people say that it is 'human-like', but because of its name, it affects the truth, and over time it can shed its bones. Bai said happily.
Yu Sheng listened to it on the sidelines, and was speechless, "Praise can also become a demon, and this weasel is also evil, right?"
Bai Xingxing waved his hand, "It's not that praise can also become a demon, the weasel already has demonic power when he speaks, and the horizontal bone is just a kick in the door." ”
That's evil enough.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little old man sneaking out quietly, stood up and grabbed him.
"Take him to the backyard, and if you dare to eat white food, you have to pull him bald. "The rest of his life told Bai to be happy.
Bai happily agreed, and grabbed the little old man and went to the back.
Yu Sheng took care of his porridge and chased him to the firewood room.
The man with long hair couldn't help but shudder when he saw that the little old man's head was shaved smooth.
He touched his long hair, which was quite handsome because of his frequent care, and asked his friends in a low voice, "Is there enough money for wine?"
The two of them weighed the purse, "Enough, enough." ”
The man with long hair breathed a sigh of relief, "That hairstyle is really ugly." ”
Dragged the little old man to the firewood room, Yu Sheng reached out and took out the money bag from his arms, "I'll see how much money I have." ”
He opened the purse, and saw that it was full of broken copper and iron, and even porcelain pieces, no wonder it sounded tinkling.
"Hey, you're really real enough in front of this grandson. The rest of his life after being deceived hated and hated.
Thanks to this old man, he swore that his grandson had no money, and he really had no money.
The little old man saw that Aunt Qing was not by his side, and he had the cunning of Fang Cai, "You kid, you don't respect the old and love the young at all." ”
"I want to respect the elderly, but you don't respect the elderly, and I can't force myself. Yu Sheng said.
He waved his hand at Bai Xingxing, "Do you have anything of value on your body?"
After Bai Xingxing squatted down and groped, he took down a string of copper coins from the little old man's neck, and there were four copper coins on it.
"You are really a four-money heavenly master. The rest of my life was surprised.
"Of course, people can't tell two lies at a time, it's so easy to be exposed. The little old man said, "Now you know that what I say is true, right?"
He smiled kindly: "Boy, why don't I help you catch ghosts, how about paying for food and wine?"
He didn't agree for the rest of his life, so Bai Xingxing continued to search, "If you want to be beautiful, I can catch ghosts, and Jiang Ling will be easily taken down by me." ”
"Jiang Ling?" the little old man was stunned for a moment and taught the rest of his life, "Lying is not a good child, Jiang Ling is difficult to handle." ”
Bai smiled happily, "Do you know that lying is not a good boy?"
He said as he handed Yu Sheng a money sword.
"Hey, this is an old man's eater. The little old man said.
Ignore him for the rest of his life, and count the copper coins on the money sword.
"One hundred and eight. "Rich and difficult to follow, "All the money swords are counted like this." ”
Only then did Yu Sheng put away the money sword, "It's only one hundred and twelve dollars, which is far from it." ”
Fu Gan: "The Ghost Hunter Heavenly Master heard it, if you are not angry, a money sword is at least five hundred Wen." ”