Agen didn't care what he said, but I felt dizzy while listening.
The section about printing bloody handprints on the door wall actually appears in the first chapter of Mr. Jin Yong's novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It is the murderous habit of sad Taoist nun Li Mochou, and it is also a declaration of confidence in strength. However,
In the real world of witchcraft and Gu, this kind of bloody handprint actually exists. This earliest history extends to the early tribal cottage period in southern Xinjiang. At that time, manpower was a real resource and it was not easy to kill indiscriminately. Two wizards with
If the village or tribe of a priest such as a goddess has a grudge, they will print a bloody handprint at the entrance of the other side's village, well or house as a warning.
Then the two sides fight Gu, the loser's stronghold is defeated and people die, and the winner gets the population and property.
This bloody handprint is the same as the white gloves thrown by two Western gentlemen in a duel.
However, the difference is that the art of witchcraft and poison has always been prone to direct conflict, and most of the people who cast the poison will never show up from beginning to end.
This is my arrogant uncle challenging me.
At that time, I was still lying in the hospital. Although I had started to do some rehabilitation training, it was simply impossible to fight Gu. To be honest, if possible, I would rather hand over that crappy book.
I give it to my uncle for the sake of peace. However, the world is often not that simple. If I leave it to him, he will think about the above content as if I can do it. Will I retaliate against him? If I want to retaliate, why not eliminate the root cause first?
, put an end to this trouble...
Well, originally there was no hatred or resentment, but now he has to kill. This is the chain of suspicion and the weakness of human nature.
I thought about it for a while, and immediately called Zamao Xiaodao, who was not knowing where he was, and asked him to help me go to the store to take care of him. The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly noisy, and a woman's voice came from time to time, but he
I was very happy and agreed immediately, but I kept saying that money was a little tight recently.
I said yes, I will give you 10,000 to spend first later. He was happy and said that it was well worth the money. It was very profitable to hire such an expert as him as a bodyguard.
I hung up the phone with Officer Ouyang again and informed him of the situation.
In the evening, Mr. Li transferred me to a high-end ward, a private room next to his daughter Xuerui. I did not refuse and enjoyed it peacefully. At night, he talked to me about the remuneration, but I declined and said this
It's not necessary, it's just a little effort, and Xue Rui's condition did not improve immediately. He said no more and held my hand tightly.
I am very worried about the uncle who is lurking in the dark. Although I still don’t know his name or where he comes from, he has successfully planted a barb in my heart, making me restless and like a stick in my throat. I am very strange.
After so many days, doesn’t this old guy know I’m in the hospital? Why didn’t he come to me directly instead of going to my shop to print some bloody fingerprints?
In the evening, Xiaomei still came to bring me food. This time she made a light Tremella fungus and lotus seed soup. I told her not to come over for the next few days, but she ignored her and said with a smile that she had fallen in love with the big boss's little daughter.
, I said no, her breasts are not as big as yours. Xiaomei blushed and turned away without speaking. I said it smoothly, but as soon as the words came out, I felt that I was too arrogant, so I apologized quickly, and she turned back.
Staring at me and suddenly asking you if you like me? I was speechless for a moment and babbled for a long time, saying that you are so beautiful, so of course I like it...
I didn't say anything from behind, but she immediately hugged me tightly. Her body was soft and plump, and her disheveled hair smelled of shampoo. She buried her head in my chest, sobbing.
Then, there was a cry, and soon the hospital gown on my chest was wet. The cry made my heart soft, like a tissue soaked in water.
We didn't speak after that and just cuddled together quietly.
Xiaomei expressed her feelings that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time and had the courage to put them into action. At that moment, she was probably happy; and I, such a familiar and beautiful girl, fell into my arms and felt her hot love.
Feelings and good smells, a feeling of being cared for and expected by others, emerged spontaneously, which made me unwilling to give up. At that moment, I thought I should be happy too.
However, if I could turn my life back, I would rather be cruel and cut off the love between myself and Xiaomei.
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For several days, I was on guard, but the old guy who claimed to be my uncle seemed to have disappeared.
The police's pursuit is still continuing, but the movement is getting smaller and smaller. Dongguan is a city with a floating population of millions. To be honest, it is difficult to find a person in such a dense area. After all, he is not the official A of the Ministry of Public Security.
A wanted criminal. Life is still going on, just like the shots in some TV series, where a city goes from darkness and silence to bright houses in just a few seconds.
Xue Rui, the girl from Hong Kong next door to me, her condition began to improve. After several days of continuous elimination of toxins, she no longer had diarrhea on the fourth day. The poison was gone, her spirits were much better, and her appetite increased.
A lot. Mr. Li was very busy with business. After confirming that his daughter was basically fine on the fifth day, he returned to Hong Kong. Although Mrs. Li complained, the smile on her face became more and more. She would often come to my place to sit and chat.
I'll ask you some questions later. If I can answer, I'll answer. If I can't, I'll avoid talking.
Mrs. Li talked about many things about her daughter. She said that her daughter was originally lively and cheerful, and had always been naughty and mischievous, like a boy. But since she got this disease, her personality has changed drastically, and she has become timid and sensitive.
She suffered from mild depression, and due to the weakening of her body functions, her eyesight was getting worse and worse, and she could only roughly see the objects in front of her. She asked me to have more contact with her daughter, to encourage and support her.
I said yes, but whenever I went to visit, Xue Rui would turn away and say nothing when she saw me.
Xiao Nizi probably remembered how miserable her family was that day and felt shy.
Seeing her at the age of sixteen, I couldn't help but think of myself back then. At that time, I was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. I carried a few hundred yuan alone and ran to the south to join my fellow villagers. However, I misremembered the address.
A poor boy from the countryside was walking through the bustling city. He was timid and scared, and did not dare to say anything. He was wearing a shabby school uniform (he was actually wearing a school uniform at that time, which was weird, right?), like a stray dog in the city, lonely.
helpless……
Those days were really unforgettable, but it was at that time that I gained strength in my character.
Later, I saw in Hong Kong and Taiwan TV dramas or gossip magazines that a 16-year-old girl even had several boyfriends, and her private life was so corrupt. I felt more and more that I was stupid, naive, and had never seen the world. But now, seeing Xuerui
With those pure and flawless eyes, I couldn't have such thoughts.
There are all kinds of people in this world, so making generalizations is probably unfair, right?
Neither of us spoke, so I recited sutras to her. Zamao Xiaodao, who was staying at my house temporarily, brought my MP4 over. My memory has improved. I had already read it well, but I still like the feeling of reading. I understand it through reviewing it.
New. Luo Shiba, the annotator of "The Twelve Dharma Gates of Suppressing the Mountains", has learned quite a lot, and there are also Buddhist scriptures that are incomplete and taken out of context, so I just copied what I read before. When I read it now, she found it funny, silent, and slightly yellow.
His eyes were staring at me, shining brightly.
I recited the sutra, and when I recited it too fast, I felt itchy on my cheeks, and the scratches on my face had scabbed and were peeling off.
Like my brother-in-law, both have left cheeks. I am honored to join the ranks of the scar world and become a man with a fierce appearance.
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The relationship with Xiaomei progressed very quickly. In a sense, it should be said that it was a matter of course.
Xiaomei's visits to the hospital became more and more frequent. Fortunately, the business of the jewelry store in November has entered the off-season, and Agen didn't say much. Xiaomei also distributed our candy to everyone, and many people
All brought blessings, and there was also jealousy that day. I am still semi-disabled, but at least I can take care of myself. I don’t need anyone to help me when I go to the bathroom. A single room for one person is actually very good, at least I won’t worry
Golden Silkworm Gu and Duoduo are exposed.
To say that the happiest person during this period of time is Duoduo.
The little one has been nourished by the people who passed away in the hospital and has grown up vigorously. Among other things, the most important thing is that she can pick up a fruit knife. The weight of the fruit knife is not heavier than a broom.
, but the meaning is different.
"Mandarin Yue" talks about "soldiers are also weapons." Nine out of ten ghosts can confuse people's soul and will, but not necessarily 10% can catch soldiers with arms. Why, people are yang, ghosts are yin, and their minds are firm.
Those who do not move are never afraid and will not encounter ghosts. Only those who are uneasy in their hearts are often deceived. Ghosts have the weaknesses of human nature. In fact, they are more afraid of real death and are instinctively afraid of weapons. They are often those who come off the battlefield.
The murderous aura in warriors, murderers, and butchers can suppress ghosts. However, there are always some ghosts that can transcend instinctive fear. Such ghosts are called fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, or...
Ghost.
I'm very happy, because Duoduo's back-beating skills finally gained strength, and her priorities are almost as normal as ordinary people.
Another week has passed leisurely. I really want to use the words "time flies by" or "white horse flies by" to describe the leisurely and eventless days. If a person is idle, his heart will be agitated, always thinking about some exciting and surprising things happening.
, but there are some things that really make you miss those peaceful and beautiful days so much.
Just when I thought that the matter was over, that the bloody fingerprints were just a joke, that life was like water, slowly flowing eastward, one evening, I received a strange phone call, and there was still a voice on the other end of the phone.
The old man's deep voice said: "Do you think things are really over like this?"
When I received the call, I was reciting an excerpt of the "Vajrasattva Mantra" to Sherui, "Even if you are in trouble in the future, you will never commit any evil deeds. I pray that you will look at us with compassion and be gentle.
"Hand Gives Liberation", I was reading smoothly, and my heart was drifting, when suddenly a basin of cold water was poured on me. I sarcastically said that I had followed my grandmother's instructions and burned that book into ashes. If you want the solution to the ape corpse descending
, I will tell you immediately. I just ask you to stop being so stubborn. I am not from your circle. My wife and children are on the hot bed, just for the sake of the fate of a wealthy and humble commoner.
He snorted and sneered, saying that there were police all over the world looking for him, how could he let me go?
I didn't speak, just for fear of offending him and making him do something dangerous. When he saw that I didn't speak, he laughed. This laughter was so shrill that it made people feel unspeakably chilling. He said a few words.
, and hung up the phone.
The first sentence is that the monkey he brought died and was beaten to death by the police.
The second sentence is that my wife is at his place, asking me to think carefully, has the "Twelve Dharma Doors of Suppressing the Mountains" been destroyed?
I hold the phone in my hand and the body is about to be crushed by me.
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