Chapter 9 Out of the Horse

Seeing Sang Lan's sad face, her sorrow was greater than her heart's death, I just wanted to comfort her with a few words, Zhao Qi suddenly said:

"Have you noticed that the yellow skin last time, and the ghost Rakshasa last night, were all put on when she was in danger."

I was stunned, but no.

Although Lao Huangpizi wanted to confuse Sang Lan to jump into the well that day, if it wasn't for Lao Huangpizi's upper body, she would probably have been raped or even killed.

Last night was even more bizarre.

The Ghost Rakshasa is the evil spirit of the Asura Path in the Six Realms, and it is an existence close to a demon. According to the records on the spectrum of the hundred ghosts, the ghost rakshasa not only sucks people Yuanyang, but also eats human flesh and blood.

How could such an evil ghost and fierce spirit come to her body for no reason, and it seems to be ...... Is it here to help?

"Where to go now? Send them home? Zhao Qi asked.

I said, "Let's go back to the bureau and change the car first." ”

There are too many questions about last night's experience, but the first thing is to find out why Sang Lan was sneaked on one after another, this is not a joke......

When I got to the bureau and changed the car, Pan Ying jokingly said that having a girlfriend is different, and they all changed guns.

I ignored her, plugged in the key, and for a moment lost my direction.

Originally, calling Duan Chengfeng was the most direct way, but this old brother asked me to find Sang Lan, obviously because he calculated that Sang Lan could help, and even knew that she would be taken by evil spirits. But when we talked on the phone yesterday, Duan Cheng seemed to vomit blood, and it was really inappropriate to call him now.

Pan Ying said: "Woe, let's find a place to eat first." ”

"Oh." I replied a little distractedly.

Pan Ying pushed me: "Hey! Did you hear what I said? I'm hungry, Lan Lan is hungry too, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, we tossed for a night, we can't even give us food, right? ”

"Oh...... Oooh. ”

I reacted, lit a fire, and was thinking about where to go for something to eat, when my phone vibrate.

Take a look, it's the old army calling.

I hurriedly picked it up, "Uncle Jun, what's wrong?" ”

The old soldier said on the other end of the phone: "When are you free in the past two days, come over." I have two badgers with Lao Du, you come and eat meat. ”

Listening to his excited tone, my heart warmed, and I raised my voice and said: "Uncle, you stew the meat first, I'll go over later, I'll bring two bottles of good wine, and we'll have two cups!" ”

"Hey!"

After hanging up the phone, Pan Ying leaned on the backrest and asked me, "What's delicious?" ”

I said, "My uncle is showing people the forest farm now, and he got two badgers for me to eat, do you want to try them?" ”

Pan Ying's eyes lit up and said: "Of course I went to have game, come on, I will endure it again, waiting to eat delicious food on an empty stomach!" ”

Sang Lan glanced at me and asked faintly, "Do you want to pick up Xu Jie first?" ”

I said, "No, she doesn't like meat very much." ”

Seeing that I was a little absent-minded, Sang Lan reminded me to drive carefully and asked me if I was still thinking about last night.

I nodded and said: I must figure out why you were put on the upper body as soon as possible, even if the evil in the upper body has no malicious intent, the upper body itself is very depleting of essence. If you don't feel like you're getting enough sleep all day, it may have something to do with it.

When I arrived at the forest farm, I smelled an enticing aroma of meat as soon as I got out of the car.

The old soldier was chopping wood outside the house, and when he saw us coming, he hurriedly beckoned us into the house.

Seeing the shiny stew on the charcoal stove and smelling the rich aroma, the three of us swallowed our saliva in unison.

Pan Ying asked: Is the badger the 'flat-headed brother' (honey badger) mentioned on the Internet?

I couldn't help laughing, saying that if it was really Brother Pingtou, I wouldn't know who would eat whom. This is a badger, fat and fat, if it is roasted on the fire, it will be like knocking over an oil bottle, and the oil will flow down. Scrape the chestnut oil on the outside and simmer it in the pot, which is definitely more fragrant than any beef and mutton.

Seeing the old army coming in, I asked, "Uncle Jun, where has the old uncle gone?" ”

"He knew you were coming, and he said he was going to town to get some cold food or something. Leave him alone, let's eat first. ”

I said, "I'm not an outsider, what kind of food are you cooking?" ”

The old soldier smiled and said:

"I just didn't treat your kid as an outsider, that's why I asked you to try it, it's rare for you to come back, let him fix it if he wants to." This old man is also a lonely old man, and after you left last time, he talked to me every once in a while, saying that you are a good boy. ”

I took the wine I brought, opened it and poured it for him.

He asked me why I didn't drink, and I said I didn't have to drive back.

Sang Lan suddenly said, "You drink, I'll drive back later." ”

"You?"

"I came out of the exam."

I couldn't help but shudder, and just as I was about to speak, she glared back, snatched the bottle and poured me half a glass.

Pan Ying said with a smile that she and Sang Lan learned the car together, and among their batch of students, Sang Lan was the first to take the test, and the technology was absolutely first-class.

I took the second subject several times alone...... Is this also called first-class technology?

I broke out in a cold sweat when I heard this, this is a female driver, it's a group of female killers.

The old man clinked glasses with me, took a sip of wine, squeezed his eyes, and seemed to ask Ding Minghao inadvertently.

Listening to me about Ding Minghao, the old soldier's face was gloomy as if it was going to rain, and he said that if he had known that kid was not such a thing, he would not help him if he said anything.

The badger meat stewed is crispy, fragrant and slippery, and melts in the mouth, not to mention that Pan Ying eats a mouth full of oil, even Sang Lan, who has always paid attention to image, is a little out of appearance.

"Xu Woe is coming?"

Hearing the sound, I hurriedly got up and walked out, and saw Lao Dudu hunched on his back pedaling the tricycle, waving at me with a sweaty smile on his head.

I was so moved that I hurriedly pulled him off the tricycle.

Seeing Lao Du's ugly appearance, Pan Ying and Sang Lan were startled at first, but neither of them was a hypocritical person, and as soon as I introduced it, they were busy pouring wine for Lao Du.

Lao Du's eyes fell on Sang Lan, his face changed slightly, he opened his mouth, but he took a sip of the wine glass and beckoned us to eat more.

Pan Ying was originally likable, and she coaxed the two old men into laughing from ear to ear, and they both drank red after a while.

"Uncle Du, what's wrong with this badger? Okay, isn't it? Pan Ying asked.

Lao Du wiped his mouth and said with a smile:

"It's a greedy thing, and it eats everything from corn, sweet potatoes, toads, and fish. Put a few sets on the edge of the forest, put a few pieces of white potatoes or something in them, and you will be able to put them on the next day. No, I set two of them last night, and I let one of the females let me go. Hunting in winter and spring is not a mother, this is the rule in the mountains of Northeast China. ”

Pan Ying grinned, took a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, squinted at me, and said vaguely: "The male should be slaughtered!" ”

The old soldier snorted and said, "What is in this pot is also the mother's." ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't beat your mother?" Sang Lan asked curiously.

The old soldier said, "This is a dirt cart. ”

"What is a dirt cart?" Pan Ying asked.

Lao Du explained:

"This little thing is the same as people, it has a companion for a lifetime, and when the middle partner dies, it can only go to other badgers' houses to live, and never find other companions for the rest of its life. This kind of single badger is bullied, not to mention, when the hole is made, the two of them dig the soil, and when the soil is dug more, they turn it over, pile the soil on its stomach, and then drag it out and pour out the soil, so it is called the soil car. It is also sinful to live, so it is better to give it a relief. ”

"It's pathetic." Sang Lan muttered.

Lao Duyi stared at her for a while, then suddenly took a breath and asked, "Girl, have you let something rush recently?" ”

"Huh?" Sang Lan was stunned.

Thinking of Bai Ling'er's incident last time, my heart moved, and I hurriedly said:

"Uncle Du, something is not quite right with her this time. A few days ago, I let an old yellow skin possess me, and last night I was possessed by a demon again. ”

Lao Du is obviously stunned, let me quickly explain what the situation is.

After listening to me, his eyebrows twisted for a while, and he stood up and staggered out.

The old soldier watched him go out, turned back and said:

"You guys are right this time, Lao Du used to be a disciple of the horse, and no one knows more about this upper body possession than him."

"Brother Ma!" I gasped.

Sang Lan and Pan Ying asked what a disciple was.

I breathed a sigh of relief and explained: Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the south is the south and the north is the horse. The so-called South Mao and North Horses do not refer to the Mao family and the Ma family as in the TV series, but there are Maoshan Taoists in the south and Ma Xianjia in the north.

Going out in the Northeast is also called moving poles, putting incense on the head, and leading the troops. It refers to inviting ghosts and gods to help mortals calm down right and wrong.

Those who can ask immortals to possess their bodies and help people to settle their affairs are called disciples.

Pan Ying raised her eyebrows, and looked at Sang Lan with wide eyes in disbelief: "According to what you said, Lan Lan is a disciple of the horse?" ”

I shook my head and said that I don't know much about the horse, but I also know that the disciple of the horse is not an ordinary person. Sang Lan didn't worship God, and he didn't invite the immortal family, how could he be a disciple.

As he was talking, Lao Du walked in from outside with a small baggage.

The burden was opened, and inside was a palm-sized, rubbed red gourd and a white fur fur.

Lao Du shook off his fur, and it turned out to be a vest without half a variegated hair.

He asked Sang Lan to put on the vest, picked up the gourd, opened the stopper and poured some water into it, handed the gourd to Sang Lan, and said:

"Put on your vest and drink this water, one sip at a time, and drink it slowly."

Seeing Sang Lan looking at me, I hesitated and nodded.

Although I don't know Lao Du's intentions, as a disciple of the horse, he can live to this age, which shows that he has done most good deeds, otherwise he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of dying early.

Sang Lan put on the vest, took the gourd, looked at me again, put the gourd to the end of his nose and sniffed it, and slowly took a small sip.

"Uncle Du, why does this water smell of wine?"

"You can actually drink the wine?" Lao Du's eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing became a little short, "Girl, take another sip, a small sip." ”

Sang Lan nodded and took another sip.

As soon as the gourd left her mouth, she suddenly closed her eyes, her face sank, and the corners of her mouth drooped on both sides.

She still looks the same as before, but no matter how you look at it, she looks like she has suddenly become an old lady!

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