Liu's crooked mouth? I asked him what he could do with his crooked mouth.

Zhou Fei immediately described it vividly, saying that Jiangcheng was originally a circulation place for all kinds of information, and if there was anything good, of course he was the first to know, and he heard about it last time, this Liu crooked his mouth and took a shit luck, and snatched a treasure from a broken Mr. Wu family, called Pingwang Whip.

Pingwang whip? I was stunned: "Is it King Chu Ping, that King Ping?" ”

Zhou Fei immediately nodded: "The big boss is well-informed, and he is indeed the king of Chuping." ”

This King of Chuping is also a well-known figure in history, unjustly killed his prince Fu Wu Hao, and also pursued Wu Hao's son Wu Zixu, Wu Zixu fled to the Yue Kingdom, with the help of the power of the King of Yue to attack back to the Chu State, dug the tomb of the King of Chuping, and pulled out the body of the King of Chuping and whipped the corpse 300 times to take revenge, which is a very famous allusion in history.

"So, it's the whip that Wu Zixu used to beat the corpse of King Chuping?" I hurriedly asked, "How did such a powerful thing get into Liu's crooked mouth?" ”

Everyone knows that the general butcher kills a lot, and the evil aura on his body is very heavy, and the evil thing does not dare to approach the butcher, and the ancient kind of general, often kills thousands, and the evil qi is compared with the butcher, it is like a trickle of the sea, and the things that the general has taken are also with evil energy, and he has whipped the corpse of the true son of heaven, just think about it, you will know how powerful it is.

This kind of thing is so famous in the history of thousands of years that it is impossible to find.

"Hey, this has to start with that broken house," Zhou Fei told me, saying that the ancestor of that family, a Mr. Wu, went out to travel, passed by a place and wanted to spend the night, but the villagers said that this place was haunted, so he must not stay here, and the Mr. Wu laughed, saying that this is really a pillow for sleeping - just right! He's here to catch ghosts, just to solve their problems, no more thanks, just soju sauce and meat.

The people of that village were very happy, and they were busy preparing food for him, and Mr. Wu was full, so he asked them how this ghost made trouble, and they told it, saying that at the beginning, there was a family who succumbed to death a woman, and the result was a corpse, and it didn't matter if it made a fuss, whoever bumped into the walking corpse, who would be evil, like beating a drum and passing flowers, no one picked it up, this is not just planning to go to the field to find a Taoist priest, the sky is endless, this Mr. Wu himself sent to the door.

Mr. Wu thought about it, the corpse is usually the last breath of resentment that he can't swallow, and the evil is that the resentment is transmitted to others, so it stands to reason that it is easy to pick up, and he agreed very happily.

As a result, in the middle of the night, he was about to go to see the walking corpse, and a villager who had just drunk and eaten meat with him pounced on him like a walking corpse.

But he can still make a profit, this person is soft, the other villagers pounce on him and bite him, Mr. Wu shoots again, no matter how soft this person is, and the others are evil, he can't catch up with that speed at all - there is no way to predict, who will be hit next, so tossed all night, leaving Mr. Wu's tired light gasping for breath, and the villagers woke up at dawn, and they were disappointed to see that things didn't work out.

This Mr. Wu couldn't swallow this breath, he felt embarrassed, but he had nothing to do, so he had to leave in disgrace, but he met an old man on the way, and the old man asked him if he couldn't pick up the walking corpse?

Although Mr. Wu was ashamed to admit it, he still nodded.

The old man smiled, and gave him a whip, and said that you should go back today, take this whip and a black umbrella, and if you see anyone pounce on you, you will whip it with a whip, and then you will use an umbrella to block the man's head, just like covering him from the rain, and the thing will be done—after the deed is done, remember to hit the black umbrella a few times.

Mr. Wu was skeptical, and said in his heart that it was indeed true that the black umbrella could collect souls, but what is the origin of this whip, could it be that it has been glued to the blood of a black dog?

But when he looked up again, the old man was gone.

He thought about it, and he couldn't make sure that the old man was a fairy, and he borrowed his hand to clean up that strange thing.

So he took the whip, bought a black umbrella, and went back to the village, this kill is good, and the villagers stinked like a shell for a long time, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, but he just didn't leave.

Finally, in the middle of the night, when someone wanted to pounce on him, he followed the old man's words, went down with a whip, and opened an umbrella, and the villager immediately softened.

And as soon as the black umbrella was closed, it really squirmed inside, as if something was wrapped in it.

This Mr. Wu was so energetic that he pumped at the black umbrella, and asked what kind of scourge it was while smoking.

Because this Mr. Wu is still a little confident in his own ability, he knows that it is not an ordinary thing.

Don't say it, as soon as he asked, the thing in the black umbrella cried, saying that Wu Xiangguo was angry, and it wouldn't dare anymore.

That Mr. Wu also knew about Wu Zixu, and immediately guessed that this was King Ping's whip, and continued to beat hard, and the things in the black umbrella couldn't stand the beating, so he replied that he was a spirit, often attached to a stone statue in the land temple, and followed the land lord to eat incense, so he had a little ability, thinking about scaring the villagers, and eating some blood food for himself and the whole temple, but he found out, and this thing was willing to admit punishment and drive this Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu was very happy, and when he looked at the Land Temple at dawn, there was really a carving in the Land Temple, and there were whip marks on it one by one—exactly the same as the whip marks he made with the black umbrella yesterday.

He came to his senses, it turned out that the old man yesterday turned out to be the lord of the land, and he came to eliminate harm for the people.

This Mr. Wu was complacent, received a thing that could be driven, and also left a Pingwang whip used by Wu Zixu, and by the way, he was quite complacent about the people, and he passed it on in his family with this Pingwang whip.

It is said that once this thing gets close to the evil thing, if it goes down with a whip, it doesn't matter what it is, it has to get out of it.

That family was famous because of the Pingwang whip, and it was on par with the Lu family, but unfortunately the descendants did not have Lu Hengchuan and their turtle grandchildren had the ability, and the family was defeated, and the heirs had no choice, so they had to scrape together some money to go to Jiangcheng to buy news, but Liu Crooked Mouth took a fancy to the Pingwang whip, and half-coaxed and half-deceived took the Pingwang whip as his own "offering".

This thing is a bit disgraceful to take advantage of people's danger, but in these years, etiquette, righteousness and shame can't be eaten, not to mention those who run a single gang, everyone is half a catty, and no one should look down on anyone.

That's true.

Speaking of this, Zhou Fei looked embarrassed, saying that it was just that the hotel had a new owner, and Liu Crooked Mouth was now missing, so I am afraid it would be difficult to find.

If it's hard to find, let's talk about it when I go.

And the "confession" that the mink woman was on at that time was probably not that simple.

"Back to the hotel." I picked up Brother Ling's box and said, "The whereabouts of Liu's crooked mouth are unknown to others, but that mink Qiu must know." ”

Brother Ling is gone, and this villa has a strange "vitality" again, as if there are many "guests" that ordinary people can't see in an instant.

Under the clear blue sky, only the leaves of the rowan tree swished.

Soon, Zhou Fei drove the car and ran to the hotel, Zhou Fei was very proficient in this kind of business of running orders and gang trading, so he asked Lu Hengchuan and I to sit down, and I went to the counter to explain the situation.

Because the hotel is regarded as a "middleman", the remuneration behind it is also collected by the hotel, and after the collection is completed, it will be deducted by itself, and then sent to the running order gang.

Mink Qiu was not here at this time, so I took the opportunity to inquire with other people and asked why Liu was okay with his crooked mouth and took the store out.

In fact, I know in my heart that if the steward here is immortal, he will not change the master.

Those people thought I was a raw melon egg, and they had no defense against me, and after laughing at me for a few words, they said that Liu Crooked Mouth must have been stunned and didn't want to die, and he had already confessed to it, and wanted to find him to go to the underworld to have a look.

I casually asked, then this is too sudden, right? When was he last seen?

As soon as he finished speaking, before anyone else could squeak, a woman's voice rang out: "Why are VIPs so interested in Liu crookedly?" ”