Chapter 867 Sichuan Pepper Water 4:7:9:3 combined 7,500 words

"You'll find out with me!"

, When is it, I still sell Guanzi, seeing that the body of the eighth grandmother was parked in the courtyard of the old aunt's house, there can be no one, let the old aunt stare alone, I left Wang Deguang behind, and I ran to the place where Lu Hengchuan spoke.

Erhuzi thought there was a bustle at first sight, and he was going to chase after him, so I hurried back to catch him: "You are a man, just rely on your little yang, help me go back and watch them, the rest are old and weak women, how can you do without men."

As soon as Erhuzi heard that he seemed to be honored by the guard, he immediately respected himself and immediately turned back.

Beyond the wall, I saw Dead Fisheye standing under a low wall, holding two people.

Strange, one is Yangyang with a plague ghost on his back, and who is the other?

I looked over and saw that the other party was an unknown person, and it didn't seem to be a Shili shop person.

"Who is this?"

"Thief." Lu Hengchuan said.

As soon as he said this, I could see that this man was muttering in his arms, as if he was carrying something, and when I looked closely, I saw the edge of a jewelry box peeking out of his arms.

I also remembered that there is a jewelry shop near here, specializing in handmade bracelets and earrings for people, the jeweler is quite old, and the old sigh said that this craft is about to be lost.

He has been collecting gold for a long time, lying in the groove, this thief is tempted to move on that old man, and there is still a bit of humanity? It's really a lack of pick-up.

"What did you just say that something happened, what is the situation?" I guessed a few points: "As soon as Yangyang came out like this, he met a thief?"

That is, to pass the plague thief there?

The thief definitely didn't expect that there could be a plague ghost in this place, of course, it was impossible to carry a five-poison bag with wool, which didn't let the plague ghost make a move? But didn't Lu Hengchuan catch it? Just control the plague, yelling wool?

As a result, he nodded: "Not one."

I immediately understood: ", it's not one, and you caught one, you mean, how many more ran away?"

"Just ran one."

"Where's that?" Lu Hengchuan raised his chin as he ran to the opposite tree: "Look."

I looked, good fellow, that there was a man who had run into the grove behind the opposite side of the road, and had turned around and turned around, trembling with fear, and falling several times under our gaze.

It turned out that Lu Hengchuan took Yangyang and another thief, and he couldn't chase him, so he called me.

As soon as I lifted my foot, I was about to chase after me.

"Boar, are you blind?" Lu Hengchuan suddenly said this.

"What?"

"Look at the right side of your feet." Lu Hengchuan said calmly.

As soon as I looked down, your mother, it was a small telephone pole with "Jiulipo 1102" written on it.

Your mother, across the road, is the boundary of Jiulipo? I can't get by!

Although it is said that the city god of Jiulipo has an enmity with me, but the people of Jiulipo have no enmity with me, this is not good, I can't spread the plague here, and Jiulipo is also human life, so it can't be just over.

Thinking about it like this, I still planned to cross over in the face of thunder, but the dead fish eye tripped me with a kick: "You don't want to die for Lao Tzu!"

"Your mother!" was delayed by him like this, and the thief on the other side didn't even have a fart hair left, and even if I chased it, it was enough to chase after him.

"What about the people of Jiulipo?"

"Of course, the people of Jiulipo are in charge of the city god of Jiulipo," Lu Hengchuan said, "It's your business."

As soon as he came into contact with the plague ghost, the thief became a "pathogen", catching whoever caught him.

"But ......"

"But what?" Lu Hengchuan said sharply: "Take care of yourself."

As he spoke, he stuffed me with all the Yangyang and the thief in his hand.

I had no choice but to take it, and seeing that the plague ghost was still lying on Yangyang's body, as if I was scared or something, I looked at the plague ghost: "Run, run, run, you ****** still run."

The plague ghost met my eyes, and was so frightened that he didn't even lie on Yangyang's body, and rolled directly to the ground, like a cotton sleeve, unable to move.

Yangyang also softened and lay on the ground.

The thief was still conscious, and as soon as he glanced at my words, he "scared a person to death", and he was also afraid: "Big, uncle, which way are you, give, give me a way to live......"

I didn't pay attention to the thief, but still looked directly at the plague ghost: "I don't talk nonsense with you, what kind of plague are you, how to cure it?" To make it clear, I count you as atonement, I can't tell, you also saw how your companion was gone. ”

As soon as the plague ghost heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed to me: "Lord Chenghuang, you spare me, see people on the body, this is also our instinct, beg Lord Chenghuang to let us go this time...... I said I said, I said, we are chicken head plague, with iron sand, cinnabar, red beans, peppercorns soaked in water, can be prevented! ”

Chicken head plague, don't say, this thing is really quite rare, why is it called this name, because this thing will make people have a high fever that will not go away, blushing like a rooster's head, and will yell and scream, mental disorder, and it is almost like a rooster stepping on eggs, making a fuss, and several people can't suppress a patient.

It started with a high fever, followed by dehydration, which was very difficult to treat before.

Legend has it that the chicken head plague was brought by the rooster who was killed and ate meat, so there is still this custom in some places, that is, eating chickens and hens, and not eating the rooster because he is afraid of getting the chicken head plague.

"Master!" At this time, Tang Benchu also rushed over - it is estimated that Wang Deguang called him: "How are you?"

Ah Zuo naturally followed Tang Benchu here, and when he saw that we were holding two people here, he stretched out his hand to move Gu.

The thief himself was not lightly frightened by me - seeing that I was "scared to death" a child, and talking to the air for a long time, and I didn't know what I was from, I knew that I was afraid, and then I came with two helpers to shout and kill, and I cried out in a hurry.

Ah Zuo looked at the thief and cried, and became curious: "It's the first time I've seen Mo with such a cowardly person, where did you come from?"

The thief kowtowed indiscriminately: "I just stole something, I hurt the heavens and reason, I repent and reformed, please spare my life, I will not die for my sin......"

"Get up, and I didn't say you died." I turned around and said to Tang Benchu: "Find iron sand, cinnabar, red beans, and pepper Siyang to soak in water, soak Yangyang and this thief, and before that, no one should touch the two of them."

Tang Benchu hurriedly nodded and asked, "Master, where is the plague ghost?"

I sighed at Jiulipo: "Go to the other side."

"Hey," Tang Benchu glared: "Then now, Jiulipo Chenghuang is busy, this plague ghost is the one they sent to make trouble at the temple fair when they watched our temple fair be lively, right?" It's really shooting yourself in the foot. ”

"Who's right?" I continued, "I'll have to tell them this recipe."

"You're a ****." Lu Hengchuan hated that iron could not be made of steel and said: "How many trips did Jiulipo give you?" Now he has a plague there, and he deserves to report it and report it. ”

"I'm me, he's him, can I be the same as him?" I replied, "I don't want to be a god like him, with a small belly and chicken intestines."

God is the one who can endure what others can't endure and what others can't.

I have a beam with the city god of Jiulipo, but not with the people of Jiulipo.

"Then, what about the remaining plague ghosts in our City God Temple?" Tang Benchu hurriedly said: "I tied them all up in the City God Temple and locked them, let the president watch from the outside of the door, and don't let people in, but we can't keep them locked up, right?"

"Simple, they are actually for a reincarnation, for an incense." I replied, "Give them a good overdose, just eat a fragrant fire at our place, and you'll be fine if you overdo it."

Most of the people who died in the plague - especially in this down-to-earth chicken head plague were poor working people, and the rich and noble families were in deep mansions, but they rarely got it, so these people who died of chicken head plague were also very sloppy after their deaths, and they were unwilling, so they planned to pull other good people to be their companions, or reincarnate themselves, and solve the problem after calming down this unwillingness.

It would be better if there were conditions to build a temple for them.

I am simply a little expert in building temples, first I built a temple for the city god of Qilitai, and then built a temple for the poor god, and then I built a plague temple.

Of course, it's easier to get them out of the way if it's so troublesome, but I'm a city god after all, and I'm angry, so I still have to be more restrained.

Hey, do a line of love.

"That's fine." Tang Benchu agreed, and went back to rectify the matter of the plague ghost, Wang Deguang also followed to help, and finally treated the eighth grandmother's funeral.

Yangyang was unconscious, but he didn't have anything to say, and he took a bath quietly, and it was the thief, who was a little delirious with fright, and was also stripped naked and thrown into the iron sand water.

As soon as I saw what he had stolen, it was gold and silver, so I called the old jeweller, who was a good friend of the president, and was worrying about the brazier with the president, and he didn't know that his house had been pried off, and when he saw his own things, he was stunned, and thanked me repeatedly—if he really lost these things, his pension would be over, and he would have to go out to drink.

I waved my hand and said it was a gesture, thinking about how to report to Jiulipo, I definitely couldn't go, so I asked Tang Benchu to take a letter I wrote, go to the Jiulipo City God Temple, and burn it to the City God.

The gist of the letter is that a plague ghost has arrived in your territory in Jiulipo, how to solve it, Tang Benchu looked at the letter, and the boss was unhappy: "Master, I also know that you are kind, but in this matter, you said that if the Jiulipo people give you a rake, what will you do?"

"That's right," Wang Deguang said: "I'm also worried about this layer, boss, you have a disagreement with Jiulipo Chenghuang, this time you tell him this, if he relies on you to deliberately put the plague to harm him, then we are too ......."

Maybe what he wanted to say was really unpleasant, and he refused to say it further.

"It's so kind to feed the dogs, isn't it?" I laughed: "It's okay, the immortal official remembers my words and deeds, and knows that I didn't let it go on purpose, can he still sue me?" In order to save people, even if you are wronged, it is worth it. ”

The people of Jiulipo are also human lives one by one, and no one should die for no reason.

News spread in the village, and everyone took a bath according to what the plague ghost said, and they were all safe. The rest of the plague spirits were taken care of, and a small tablet was set up behind them, so that I could rub some incense with me, and at the same time I would not embarrass others—they had gone from sleeping in the open to having a home, which was a blessing in disguise, and they were grateful to me.

With the plague spirit here, they will be able to protect the villagers together.

After Yangyang woke up, my old lady and I were thinking about how to explain the matter to him, after all, he has now become a helpless orphan, and he has been hurt a lot.

I didn't think that by the time we unified the rhetoric, he already knew everything - Erhuzi was quick and told him clearly.

And unexpectedly, Yangyang was not surprised at all - although he was young, he still had common sense, he didn't cry or make trouble, and he said quite calmly, in fact, he already knew that his grandmother might be leaving soon, so that's fine.

Yes, people are dead, and they can't rest assured, it's really pitiful.

The old aunt is not too wealthy financially, but the old aunt decided to adopt Yangyang, and she still feels that it is a pity that she, who is a neighbor, cannot help in the matter of the eighth grandmother.

And the president also said that as long as Yangyang is willing to go, they are willing to make up for the childcare expenses over the years.

Yangyang said no, the insurance money was enough, he was quite happy to go to the old aunt's house, and the soup strips made by the old aunt were very fragrant.

Precocious children are especially distressing.

I was relieved to see that the matter of Yangyang and the plague had been resolved, but after the thief finished bathing, he slipped away without waiting for us to call the police.

Tang Benchu was very worried about this matter: "Master, look, is that thief heartless and liverless, let's save him, he patted his ass and ran away, is it a shame?"

"You don't care if he's sorry or not." I replied, "Isn't it okay if you don't feel sorry for yourself?"

Tang Benchu thought about it and said it too.

I asked him, "Did you go up to Jiulipo and burn the letter?"

Tang Benchu nodded and said, "I can handle the things that the master has explained, I can handle the oil pot on the knife mountain and the oil pot, what is this?" After I went, I folded it according to what the master said, and burned it in with the name of the city god of Jiulipo, and the flames were quite big. ”

That's fine, so that the people of Jiulipo can also be spared.

I went with Tang Benchu to calculate the incense money left after the temple fair - not to mention, it's really a lot, but there is still some distance away from a new god statue.

Just a seven young man promised to make a fortune to shape my golden body, but it can also be poured, and the yellow is in the soup. It's bad luck.

On this day, I was squinting behind the statue to sleep, when I heard the noise of gongs and drums outside and the sound of firecrackers, and I thought that someone was married, and I turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, so I heard Tang Benchu running over and shaking me: "Master, something is wrong!"

it? I sat up with a spirit: "Who's making trouble again?"

"It's not a trouble, it's a happy event!" Tang Benchu hurriedly said: "You don't know, Wang Fengchun is here!"

Wang Fengchun? Isn't that the hero of the poor god? Why is he here? Wedding...... I immediately remembered, by the way, Wang Fengchun promised to give me a gorgeous cloak when he really turned over.

I hurriedly went out, sure enough, Wang Fengchun changed his previous shabby appearance, suit and leather shoes, his hair and leather shoes were polished, not to mention how much style, and the time when he jumped into the river and committed suicide, it was a world of difference, his belly was bigger than that time, like a big grasshopper after the autumn harvest.

As soon as Wang Fengchun saw me, he held my hand tightly: