I walked along the field ridge, hobbling with a wooden stick, until I came to the front of him.
In the winter in the mountains, it gets dark early. Under the starless sky, I stood one meter in front of him. I was attracted by the red ignition points of the dry smoke. I couldn't see much of his face. It was blurry. He stopped.
He made a motion of smoking and stared at me for a long time. At this moment, his eyes were more dazzling than the sparks in the darkness. After a pause, he asked me if I wanted to sit down.
I nodded and said that I was exhausted today and if I had to sit down, of course I would do it.
He hunched over and went to move a stool inside the house. I found a pool of blood on the ground where he had just been sitting. Poison, poison, how can this poison be harmful to people? Snakes, insects, rats and ants are all creations of nature.
There has never been such a product before humans, so voodoos, like mules, are created by humans. I have said before that when it comes to poisons, the human heart is the most poisonous. If you use the power of your mind to poison people, if they don't fall victim to it,
The caster will definitely be hit by feedback and bear the force of this punch all his life.
Dad Luo, I just vomited a few CC of blood.
I felt a sense of joy in my heart.
The wooden door opened with a creak, and he moved a low bench and came over slowly. The bench was made of three pieces of scrap wood and was made smooth by butt rubs. It was an ordinary farmhouse furnishing. I sat down and said
Can you please stop smoking? The leaves of his tobacco are too strong and my lungs are not good now.
He nodded, knocked out the pipe with the sole of his shoe, and rubbed the copper shell of the pipe pot. He looked at me and asked me if I knew him?
I shook my head and said I didn't know him. In fact, I probably already knew his identity, but I just didn't want to say it. He obviously believed what I said and was very surprised. He said that he didn't even know about me, his enemy, and he dared to come to Zhongyang? No wonder, I
How dare you drink the water in my house? It turns out you don’t know me. Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I’ll teach you how to understand. My name is Luo Dacheng. Others call me Luo Deaf, and I am Luo Ermei’s cousin.
, now, you should know it, right?
I said, it turns out that you are Grandma Luo's cousin, which is disrespectful, but you are actually a senior figure in my grandma's generation.
He waved his hand and said that although they were older, they did not dare to be of the same generation as Long Laolan. The Miao family had eighteen caves and thirty-two cave entrances. In terms of master and disciple, he and I were still of the same generation: "You should not respect the order of elders and younger ones.
What a mess, you better call me Luo Deafzi and her Luo Ermei, otherwise I will be vain and I won’t have the face to show off to others."
I said this is why you bewitched me?
He said yes, their Gu seedlings pay attention to a clear distinction between grudges and revenge. In the final analysis, I killed the second sister, and she died in vain in a Han family's yamen, and her soul has no peace. So he wants to
I must retaliate, otherwise I will be sorry for the origin of this blood connection. I laughed angrily and said that this is a fallacy? Did Luo Ermei die because of me? She died of long-standing lung disease and long-term malnutrition.
The reason why she died of... bad luck was that she cursed the innocent little girl to death and made her into a ghost to be used by her enemy. The tragedy of your cousin's family was mainly because of the short mule.
Psychedelic, put your cousin in jail.
What does all this have to do with me? I just happened to be in the right situation, and I don’t need to be punished for doing evil?
Luo is deaf but not deaf. He hears clearly. In fact, he understands very well in his heart. However, he still persists in poisoning me. He doesn't ask the reason and only talks about hatred. Like Luo Ermei, in
In the heart of a person like him, hatred may be the biggest driving force for his survival! Why? Poison is like a sharp weapon in their hands, but poverty is a curse. In modern society, the status of such poison farmers is not high.
, too many dull days made him feel stressed and couldn't help but find an outlet.
He stopped talking, looked at Ma Haibo and others waiting in the distance, and asked in surprise if we were going to kill the dwarf mules?
I said yes, didn't you already know about it at noon? Why ask again? These guys are running rampant in Qingshan Realm and actually killed three people in more than half a year. If they are not wiped out, the surrounding folks can live well.
What about life? He sighed and said, do you think the villagers will be able to live in peace if they are wiped out? Do you know the origin of the dwarf mules? I shook my head and said I didn't know.
Deaf Luo asked me if I knew about Yelang Kingdom.
I said I know, Yelang is arrogant. There is a record in the historical records that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent people to find a passage to India. He once sent an envoy to the Dian Kingdom in Yunnan. During this period, the King of Dian asked the Han envoy who wanted to win between the Han Dynasty and the Dian Kingdom.
Bigger? Later, the Han envoys passed by Yelang, and the king of Yelang also asked the same question. Later, it was derived into an idiom, which means "frog at the bottom of the well."
He shook his head and sighed, saying, do you really think that a country that stretches thousands of miles from Huguang in the east, to Guizhou and Yunnan in the west, to Sichuan and Hubei in the north, and to Southeast Asia in the south, is really not worthy of the Western Han Dynasty? He said it very well.
He was serious, and when he spoke, he didn't look like an old country farmer at all, but instead looked like a professor above a school.
I was surprised, saying Yelang is so powerful?
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that young people should study more and don't follow what others say. I can only tell you that when Yelang was at its peak, he had more than 100,000 elite soldiers all year round. Yelang's real name was "Yelang", "Yelang"
"Lang" means chanting, which is a half-reciting and half-singing form of clan oaths recited during sacrificial activities. This "Yelang system" implemented by the "Yelang Kingdom" formed a huge system linked by economy and culture.
Social organization, the entire "Yelang Kingdom" is composed of large and small "Yelang". The Miao witchcraft has also been passed down from the Yelang Kingdom since the Western Han Dynasty.
I don't understand, why are you asking about these old millet and rotten pockmarks?
He said that I would say that Yelang Kingdom was destroyed by the dwarves. Would you be surprised? I laughed and said how could it be possible? As a native of this place, I have not read many books, but I also know that Yelang Kingdom is closely related to the south.
A fight broke out among the small countries, but they refused to obey the mediation of the Han Dynasty. Chen Li, the new governor of the Han Dynasty, went deep into the hinterland of Yelang, decisively killed the last king of Yelang, and then put down the rebellion of his subjects and affiliated tribes, and finally destroyed the country.
.Where did the dwarf country come from? Where...
As I talked, I stopped talking.
A small country in the south...
How could a small county guard go deep into the capital of a country with tens of thousands of armored men, kill the king, and destroy the country? This was at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, not the peak period of Emperor Wu. This thing is too false to say.
!So, why did Yelang’s hundreds of thousands of elites go? Is the dwarf country a country established by dwarf mules? The smoke of history has shrouded the truth of most of the facts, and future generations can only learn from written records and some future
Explore the lost information among the obliterated traces.
Deaf Luo smiled and said nothing more. I asked you how you knew this? He didn't answer either.
What exactly is a dwarf mule? This question has been recorded in the Twelve Dharma Gates. It is said that it is a wild monster spirit born in the miasma of the mountains. It is a creature that wanders between the human and spiritual worlds. As I mentioned before, there are many in the Twelve Dharma Gates.
In addition to a lot of useful information, the writings of ignorant people will also be mixed with many mythical legends, similar to Lao Zhuang's "Xiaoyaoyou" or the ancient book "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", which is not trustworthy. However, Luo Deafzi's combination of history
The explanation made me doubt again.
Is it really true?
I said that I found something similar to an altar in a cave under a thousand-year-old tree. It was a table with four human hearts (actually various internal organs) on it. What was this? Deaf Luo asked Long Laolan
Have you ever told me about a kind of black magic called Mahakala’s summoning? I shook my head and said I don’t know, what is this thing? He said it is a very powerful black magic that can accurately calculate the birth date of the deceased.
According to the horoscope and the date of death, eleven people were killed, the five internal organs, limbs, penis and finally the head were taken respectively, accurate to the time, and then integrated into the evil stone, summoning a Mahakala to come out.
I asked what Mahakala is? These are all done by those short mules. Do they know this black magic?
After talking for so long, Deaf Luo's lips were dry and he licked them. Ignoring my protest, he got some dried tobacco leaves from his arms, filled them with stuff, struck a match and lit it, and started smoking.
After a few mouthfuls, he asked me if the malnutrition poison he gave me at noon did not kill me. Is it because of the golden silkworm poison that my grandmother planted for me? But why didn’t he feel a trace of golden silkworm poison?
The power of Gu?
I didn't answer. I felt that the mood of the man in front of me was a little strange.
His ears suddenly became very red, his eyes brightened, and the clouds of smoke exhaled from the dry cigarette curled up and changed shapes, as if outlining something. My heart skipped a beat, and a stream of air flew out of the locust wood sign on my chest. In an instant,
, Duoduo had already floated behind Deaf Luo, her eyes filled with tears, but she still slowly lay on his head.
Deaf Luo frowned and said that the brat his cousin raised is helping me now?
I knew what he saw, but I didn’t say anything. I just asked him what he wanted to do now? Want to play poison again? He chuckled and said that in his whole life, Deaf Luo was not good at these medicinal poisons, but spiritual poisons. Listen.
Have you mentioned the nail Gu? This is obtained by using a rusty iron nail to worship the gods day and night, not eating water or rice on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, eating fast every year, and reciting twenty-year sutras, also known as "Twenty-two Days"
"Ziwu Soul-Breaking Nail". As soon as the thought came to mind, the iron nail entered the body, passed through the valley, drilled into the small intestine, traveled all over the internal organs, and finally came out of the body through the eyes. It lasted for twenty-two days and finally died.
I was shocked, how poisonous this thing was. Just as I was about to stand up, I saw him yell loudly, saying, "Du". The stool under my butt suddenly shook, as if there was a sharp object coming directly from somewhere.
Enter my body.
I yelled and fell back.
Duoduo, on the other hand, immediately bit the back of Deaf Luo's neck. The little guy now had sharp teeth.
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