Chapter 60 Open the Heart Knot, the Golden Mirror of Jingluo Village
The corners of Chow Dafu's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Because at this moment, the evil spirit on the Tang Dao became mist, and it vaguely resembled a human figure.
Liang Du was also a little surprised in his eyes.
This shape is somewhat familiar, as if it is the commander of the Yin soldiers that the Yin soldiers borrowed last time.
It's daytime now!
Yin soldiers are equivalent to the realm of evil spirits. How can they appear during the day?
Not to mention the scorching sun at this moment, how dare he?
Du Zhishan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The Yin soldiers were in human form, and they did not last long outside. They just knelt down on one knee in front of Chow Tai Fook, completely surrendering.
However, after only three breaths, all the evil energy retracted into the Tang Dao.
Zhou Dafu's eyes were moist at this moment.
He glanced at Du Zhishan, feeling slightly excited.
Du Zhishan nodded, looking somewhat relieved.
"Liang Du, thank you."
Chow Dafu suddenly spoke, and Liang Du was a little confused.
Du Zhishan explained, "This knife is the knot of Lao Zhou's heart. I didn't expect that your fate would be so strange.
Coupled with your strength, it is really incredible that you can slowly recover from irreversible injuries."
Speaking of this, Du Zhishan pondered for a moment, looked at Liang Du, and seemed a little embarrassed to speak. Finally, he made up his mind and spoke.
"Liang Du, would you like to give this knife to Lao Zhou?"
Chow Tai Fook immediately trembled and was about to refuse when he was interrupted by Du Zhishan.
"Lao Zhou, you have also seen that they are recovering quickly and can appear during the day. For you, this is a good thing that complements each other.
Isn't this the best time to resolve your so-called knot in your heart? Liang Du won't lose anything, and you can recover from your previous injuries, so why not?"
After saying that, Du Zhishan turned his head again and pleaded, "Liang Du, now is not the time to tell you the reasons in detail, but I hope you..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Du smiled and put the Tang Dao directly in front of Chow Tai Fook.
Chow Tai Fook was stunned.
Du Zhishan reacted with a smile on his face.
I didn't see the wrong person.
The character of the little guy whom I have cared for for twelve years has never let me down.
"This is Zhou Xingshou's sword, and he took me to the warehouse to take it out. It should be returned to its original owner, so why does it need my consent?"
Liang Du really didn't care.
The first is the self-confidence after confirming one's own strength.
The second is the parasitic Yin soldiers of Tang Dao, who only identify with Chow Tai Fook.
When the knife was placed in front of Chow Tai Fook's eyes, the evil spirit immediately rose, and he surrounded Chow Tai Fook, appearing to be jumping for joy.
Chow Tai Fook's eyes turned red and he murmured, "You are back again."
As if he had figured something out, he reached out and took the knife. With a flash of green light, the Tang knife entered Chow Tai Fook's body instantly.
He raised his hand and glanced at Liang Du, who was shocked by the disappearance of the knife. He didn't say anything, he just raised his glass and drank, saying nothing.
When it comes to the relationship between men, sometimes a glass of wine is enough without him having to say anything.
At this moment, Chow Tai Fook's momentum has completely changed, and he is no longer as decadent as before.
Although Liang Du didn't know what happened specifically, it was definitely a good thing.
He also raised his glass, and Du Zhishan drank it in one gulp, and then said meaningfully: "Congratulations!"
For a moment, the three of them fell silent, and a trace of warmth spread between them.
Everything is in silence, which is better than a thousand words.
After twenty years, Chow Tai Fook finally let it go.
It's time for him to let go.
By the end, Chow Tai Fook was actually drunk.
Originally, with his ability as a night traveler, it was almost impossible for him to get drunk.
But sometimes, wine does not intoxicate people, but people get intoxicated themselves.
Du Zhishan did not dissuade Chow Tai Fook from drinking, but looked relieved.
Du Zhishan carried the drunk Chow Dafu back to the house next door, while Liang Du looked at the sunset on the horizon.
Magnificent sunset!
Beautiful!
.......
Outside Yongcheng, Jingluo Village.
Luo Dayong's heart was still pounding at this moment.
Gold!
Mirror made of gold!
He is still a little in disbelief.
Jingluo Village relies on the Yongjiang River, and villagers have made a living by fishing for generations.
And Luo Dayong is a typical fisherman.
But today, he was unlucky and only caught a few small fish.
As usual, he could only release the fish, which were simply fry.
He was still worried that he might get nothing today, but in the end he accidentally picked up a mirror that was half a person's height.
The entire mirror is made of gold, smooth and clear.
Fortunately, at this time, other people were still fishing, and no one noticed what he was doing here.
Luo Dayong carefully bit the mirror.
Real gold!
pure gold!
He didn't care whether there were any fish in the fishing net, and hurriedly hid the golden mirror under the plank of the boat.
When the fish gave the signal to finish work, he also collected the net and landed it.
On the way back, other fishermen teased him from time to time, but they caught nothing.
He didn't pay attention, but felt a little uneasy.
But others thought he was feeling uncomfortable, so they stopped teasing him.
When he got off the boat, he hid the mirror inside his raincoat and went home carefully without attracting anyone's attention.
When he got home, he drank a large bowl of cold water and poured the water on his head before he calmed down.
Luo Dayong is still single. After all, his parents died early and the family is destitute. Where can he find a wife?
But now, it’s different!
He looked at Jin Jing and couldn't help suppressing his laughter.
Get rich!
He carefully hid the mirror under the quilt on the bed, and then cooked all the rice left at home.
It turned out that he was still thinking about the rice and cooking porridge over several days.
But now, where do I need these?
He even took out two ounces of soju that he had treasured for a long time and was reluctant to drink.
After a busy meal and a full meal, he hugged the mirror with hope and fell asleep sweetly.
I don't know when it started, but the wind started blowing in the house, making it feel cool.
Luo Dayong was woken up by the cold.
When he woke up, he found that his quilt was holding a bronze mirror, and there was no quilt on him at all.
"No wonder it's a little cold."
He looked up and found that the window of his house was open, and he was a little scared. It would be bad if someone saw his golden mirror.
At this time, the light of the blood moon happened to shine through the window, so he lazily lit the oil lamp and stood up to close the window.
By the time he closed the window, the wind in the room had stopped, but he still felt a little cool.
strangeness.
Summer is almost here, why is it still so cold?
Luo Dayong couldn't figure it out, but he didn't care.
Anyway, I will sell the mirror tomorrow, renovate the house, marry a big-assed woman, and live a better life.
At this moment, the mirror inside the quilt turned out to be slightly dim.
Um?
Luo Dayong was most concerned about the golden mirror. He quickly picked up the mirror, only to find that the mirror surface was clear and bright during the day, but it was dark.
Opaque black.
He couldn't help but stare at the mirror, but found that the more he looked at it, the darker it became.
He moved forward slowly, trying to see clearly.
Slowly, slowly, he kept leaning forward, his head getting closer and closer to the mirror.
Getting closer.
Sudden.
His head actually went straight into the mirror.
But he didn't notice at all.
It continued to lean forward, as if there was something inside.
"puff".
With a soft sound, Luo Dayong's entire body was swallowed by the mirror.
The whole mirror flashed with black light, returned to its original state instantly, and fell on the bed without any movement.
The only difference is that there is an extra pattern on the frame.
At this moment, the originally closed window suddenly opened again, and the night breeze blew.
The light of the blood moon penetrated into the house, and there was silence.