Hearing the conversation between Zhang Fan and the old man with the goatee, the fat and thin people said almost in unison.
Although Zhang Fan blocked their ability to move, the two of them could still talk.
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
"this……"
The fat and thin people looked at each other. The current situation is that people are fighting for their lives, and begging is the only way.
Just when the two of them were about to plead with Zhang Fan, the old man with the goatee weakly raised his right hand and stopped the two of them.
"There is nothing wrong with what the young gentleman did. These were all debts I owed out of ignorance when I was young. I have lived for so many more years, and I am satisfied."
The old man with the goatee sighed softly.
"Master, you said you were confused for a moment..." The fat man couldn't help but added.
But before the fat man finished speaking, the old man with the goatee interrupted: "Little fat man, being confused is not an excuse. Besides, if I don't die and repay this debt, the evil people I killed will be the only ones. How can I repay those who were killed by me?"
Is there any justice for killing innocent people?”
As soon as these words came out, the fat man was immediately speechless.
Zhang Fan also refers to the innocent people killed by the old man with the goatee. Those evil people will die after they die, and they deserve to die.
It can be seen from a person's face whether the life he is carrying is the life of an innocent person or the life of a wicked person. Only when the person is carrying the life of an innocent person will the position of Yintang have the aura of blood evil.
"It's just a pain for my niece. My sister entrusted her to me. As an uncle, I can't help her..." The old man with the goatee sighed heavily, "Without the real dragon ears, her hearing cannot be restored.
I hope you can take good care of her in the future."
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Qianqian."
The fat man said with sincerity in his eyes.
The old man with the goatee glanced at the fat man and nodded slightly.
"From now on, you two should learn more from this young man. Principles are principles and cannot be broken."
The old man with the goatee glanced at the fat and thin man and warned him earnestly.
After saying this, the old man with the goatee landed his right palm directly on his forehead before anyone could react.
"snort……"
After a muffled groan, a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of the goatee old man's mouth and he slowly fell to the ground.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The fat and thin man screamed in pain, big tears fell from the corners of their eyes, and they cried uncontrollably.
For the situation before him, or for the old man with the goatee, Zhang Fan had no mercy at all. Blood debts need to be paid with blood.
Why weren't the families of those innocent people killed by the old man with the goatee so miserable as the fat and thin man?
Xiao Chong called the local public security department and disposed of the body of the old man with the goatee.
Then, Zhang Fan brought the fat and thin men back to their residence. After dinner, Zhang Fan called Huang Guishan. The three of them gathered at the path entering the Langbin Valley Scenic Area. Yes, they were about to start capturing the real dragon ears.
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"Thank you for asking you to come out so late..." Zhang Fan said to Huang Guishan, there are many people in the daytime, so we can't do anything during the day.
"It's not hard... It's not hard..." Huang Guishan waved his hands repeatedly, "What's the point of hard work?"
Afterwards, the three of them stopped talking nonsense and entered the scenic spot along the path. After entering the scenic spot, under the guidance of the red-clothed ghost, the three of them entered a house for viewing that contained various Li ornaments.
The ghost in red lifted up the bed board in the master bedroom, and then lifted up the board under the bed. A cave with a diameter of 80 centimeters caught the eyes of Zhang Fan and others.
"This leads to the first level."
The ghost in red clothes.
Zhang Fan and three others jumped down. The hole was like a slide. The three of them slid along the slide for about half a minute, keeping their feet firmly on the ground.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong took a flashlight and scanned the room. In front of them was a room with an area of about 20 square meters. Whether it was the roof, the floor, or the walls, they were all gray, as if they were made of gray latex.
It looked like it had been painted over.
The wall that Zhang Fan was facing was carved with the same dragon patterns as those on the Long Teng Xiangyun brocade quilt. In the center of the wall, there was a depression the size of a real dragon scale.
Zhang Fan summoned the True Dragon Scale from the space ring.
Feeling Zhang Fan's space ring, the red-clothed ghost was quite shocked. He didn't expect this young man to have such a valuable treasure.
The ghost in red is about to enter the underworld, so it doesn't matter whether it knows that Zhang Fan has the space ring.
Huang Guishan, who originally knew nothing about Xuanmen matters, and the surrounding area was a little dim, didn't even know where Zhang Fan got the scales from, let alone leaked the secret.
As soon as the real dragon scale came out of the space ring, a muffled sound of "buzz" came from it. Following closely, another yellow light lit up, and the recessed position on the wall also lit up with yellow light. These two scales
The yellow lights attracted each other, and the real dragon scales quickly flew towards the concave position.
With a crisp "click" sound, the real dragon scales fit tightly into the depression on the wall. The yellow light slowly faded away, and the real dragon scales returned to their original black color.
"Mr. Zhang, can I just put my hand on these real dragon scales?"
Huang Guishan asked.
"kindness."
Zhang Fan nodded.
Huang Guishan didn't hesitate and put his hand directly on the black scales.
The yellow light lit up again on the black scales, followed by the sound of "click, click, click" as the mechanism opened and closed.
After the sound of the mechanism opening and closing disappeared, a stone door one meter wide and two meters high on the right side of the real dragon scale slowly opened.
Zhang Fan and the other three entered the stone gate, which was a gray corridor. After passing through the corridor, they saw another twenty-square-meter room. On the wall was a set of colorful comic strips. Zhang Fan and the other two couldn't help but glance at it.
"This painting tells the story of a Li girl marrying a Li boy."
The ghost in red clothes said, "In the past, when a young man proposed to marry, he would give a box of betel nuts to the girl. If the girl's parents opened the box and took out a betel nut, it would mean they agreed to the marriage.
Then, the south needs to provide a pattern, and several women will use wild tattoos to tattoo the pattern on the girl's forehead, cheeks and lips. Paint will be added in the process. After about a week, the pattern will remain on the girl's face.
This is the tattoo of the Li people.
Li weddings are grand, lively and interesting.
Before getting married, the groom's family has to do three things: first, send a betrothal gift to the bride's family; second, prepare wedding items; third, mobilize all relatives to build a new house for the groom.
The bride’s family also has to do two things: first, prepare food and wine to entertain the bride-to-be team; second, organize the women in the village to participate in the bride-to-be team.”