The dish of "boiled granulation with clear water" is in the charge of the multifunctional police flower. She boiled the water boiling hot, poured a drop of oil, poured the bloody granulation into the pot and cooked it for about twenty minutes. She lifted the lid of the pot, and the bloody smell of glistening strips floated on the water, and a ray of meat fragrance disappeared. She commanded, "Ling Yu, you take a soup bowl."
"good"
I cooperated with her to put the granulation soup into the bowl and walked into the room with a spoon. The old man looked much better and his heartbeat and breathing recovered like a normal person, but his eye socket was like a hole in the eye. There was a pile of bloody toilet paper outside. I helped the old man to sit up. Lin Muxia scooped up the granulation soup and blew it into his mouth. It took him half an hour to "cook the granulation with clear water". I saw the end of the old man and interpreted that wool came from the sheep … I helped the old man to lie down again.
Lao Jiang came back at two o’clock in the afternoon and bought a bunch of special snacks.
In the evening, the old man who died suddenly coughed, which surprised us to rush into his room and see him vomiting blood.
Lin Muxia looked worried and said, "Are you all right, old man?"
"Cough!" The old man who died waved his hand at us and wiped his mouth. He said weakly, "It’s so good to feel that death has passed by!" Where are the old sunglasses? " Your majesty likes to catch a nasty drink, little girl
It doesn’t seem to matter much, but no one knows there are sequelae. I picked up my sunglasses and said "this"
The doomed old man squeezed his eyebrows. He wondered, "Young man, how can I feel that my eyes are cold and the wind is pouring in?"
"The blacksmith Sanyong of the Miao Village in Longtang made moves to remove the method you used last year and the method of malnutrition the day before yesterday." I smiled truthfully.
The old man who died was puzzled. "Hey? He’s still willing to solve the problem? Didn’t we provoke the Miao people? "
"Because you, his master, the guest in Tsing Yi, had some origins." Lin Muxia sat beside the bed and patiently explained, "Old man, please think carefully about whether a person calculated divination in the past and implicitly ordered him to leave a message that Wuyang River would be cut off the day before yesterday to avoid the enemy’s sight."
"It seems that I can’t remember it clearly." The doomed old man smoothed his beard.
Lin Muxia sighed slightly, and she looked dim. "Sanyong learned that his enemy, Cao Guipo, lived in seclusion in Longtang Miao Village in her early years by virtue of the rare method left by the guest in Tsing Yi, but almost no one knew that she was now flying to Tiannan City to suppress my brother’s body. Let’s stay here and find Cao Guipo, but I don’t know anyone."
Everyone gathered together and thought about it carefully. It was strange from beginning to end. Three masked men in Tsing Yi used the method halfway. They also said that we were stepping on the method prey and finally locked Lin Muxia in the iron pillar of Wuyang River. It happened that the water rose and the water could not be cut off. What was their purpose? What a coincidence? Or is there a conspiracy behind it?
"The day before yesterday, things were old and I was impressed. At that time, leaning against the tree, I felt that someone approached me and got up and touched the tent. Suddenly I bumped into the person’s arm and body was as hard as iron! Then I lost consciousness. If you can find the Huatian Bowl and three copper coins for me, you may be able to figure out something about the grass ghost woman and this stranger. "The old man who died was refreshed and said that he had been removed from the method, and the whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes
"Leave it to us."
Lin Muxia turned her head and looked at Bu Jianyou and Shen Yu. She ordered, "Sister Bu, you and your family left here to take care of the old man who died. We went to Longtang Miao Village at night to look for his lost divination props and investigate the ancient house by the way."
Chapter three hundred and seventy-one Hanging the living at night
The six of us came to a restaurant in Shuangjing Town and ordered a big table of good food. The old man who died when he was seriously ill for the first time should not eat too much oil and water. He listened to our dinner and envied, envied and hated, "Who is this bad idea to bring the old man to smell and eat?"
"The old man’s house but you drank a bowl of broth during the day" Lin Muxia leaves in mouth.
Deadly old man suspicious suck up hit mouth way "broth? Is it really delicious to have meaty pork or beef? "
"Meat …" I resisted the urge to vomit and pointed. "The granulation in your eye socket has disappeared … just like that."
"er"
The old man who died realized that something was wrong and quickly drank two mouthfuls of water. He said calmly, "Do you have to eat those things to solve the problem? There’s nothing you can do about it, little girl. Tell me about it. "
"Maybe it’s a necessary step to fire." Lin Muxia guessed that she told us truthfully. "Before leaving, Sanyong gave those cut granulation to us and told us to cook soup for you to drink. Then you woke up late and vomited a few mouthfuls of abnormal blood. It’s really strange that you are in a refreshed state."
The teeth of the doomed old man were polished. "Let me slap her when I catch the grass ghost old hag!"
"The eldest brother is still like a child when he is not young." Bu Jian raised his hand and tugged at him. She was curious. "Grandpa heard that your divination skills are late. Will you count my divination when the three people can find the divination props?"
The doomed old man took off his sunglasses and rushed to the pen for a few seconds. He was crying. "You are surrounded by fierce fog by visual inspection, old man, or forget it. It must be a huge omen."
"Visually … what do you think if you don’t have eyes?" Bujianyou doubt way
The corner of the mouth of the doomed old man shook and shook. "This ominous sign is not a joke about the old bra."
"Do you believe me, old man?" Shen Yu protested that he was privately owned by bomb squad.
"You … are so vulgar!" Lin Muxia laughs cuttlefish disorderly fibrillation. She laughs her head off and says, "But … it’s really an oversized bra." When she looks at it, it’s nearly nine o’clock. At this time, I’m afraid everyone in Longtang Miao Village will turn off the lights and go to sleep. It’s time for us to act. The three of us left our bags and equipment and went straight to Longtang Miao Village when we were ready.
From a distance, the night is shrouded in Miao village, and there is a kind of artistic conception of returning to nature. On the other side of the village, the slope of the mountain is ruined and the ancient house is not mysterious [hp].
Lao Jiang parked the army off-road 300 meters away, and Lin Muxia left the car behind. We two old men looked at the darkness with binoculars, and none of them had light to wear good protection. We sneaked in the direction of Zhaikou with our bags on our backs. The main purpose of this trip was to explore the ancient house area, but both the bowl and the copper coins were bigger than fart, and it was difficult to find them again in Miao Village. Maybe someone picked up the naughty bowl and smashed it to pieces, and then gave it back to the copper coins.
First, I found the location of the car that day, bent down along the road and held the hand tube to look for it carefully. When we approached Long Mei’s seven homes, we dropped the hand tube and searched all the way to the Millennium ancient well by the faint moonlight. What was buried there? Half an arc was exposed outside. I was curious to take a picture of my mobile phone screen. It turned out to be three copper coins!
It’s worth it. First, the well wheel was repaired, but a stone body was replaced, which no longer has an ancient impression. Then we searched around for ten minutes and didn’t see the second copper coin, including Huatian Bowl. I guess they must have been picked up. Only this copper coin has not been found. Miao Village is not big. If anyone picks up something, I’m afraid most people can know that I patted Lao Jiang’s arm and whispered, "Let’s go and ask Long Mei about it."
As the second time, I learned the mouse squeaking in front of the seventh window of Fulongmei. She didn’t seem to be asleep. I called for me to pick the edge of the main window and easily lay Lalongmei on the bed on her side. She wore a suspender vest and lace shorts and slept soundly. For the first time, I touched the woman’s room at night. My heart jumped wildly and crept into the room to hold her nose in front of Longmei’s seventh bed. Less than a second later, she woke up in a panic. I took a photo of myself on my mobile phone and said, "It’s Ling Yu."
"You … scared me!" Long Meiqi was relieved, and her nose twitched. "Let others know how I can get married in the middle of the night!"
"Don’t worry, we are two people coming to you, Uncle Jiang," I explained.
"Two men!"
Long Mei Qi rolled her eyes and her little head didn’t know what she was thinking. She stretched out her hand and hurried to me and said, "Get out of here quickly. My parents will treat me lightly and I’ll go out to find you." At this moment, it seems that someone is walking outside the door with a candle shining through the door, followed by a confused Miao language.
"Shit, I’m really afraid of what’s coming." Long Mei’s seven clever eyes turned and she held my head and said, "Brother Ling Yu quickly got under my bed and seemed to forget to lock the door. What if mom came in?"