The third uncle said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Wang, I will teach this kid a lesson, but there is no need to break his hand, right?"
Old Man Wang said without replying: "You can't break his hand, but that one-eyed corpse king... hehe, hehehe!"
He sneered and walked away with his long legs, leaving only the third uncle and his uncle standing at the exit of the alley.
After a while, the third uncle turned around and said, "Let's go back with me."
I covered my face and didn't move.
The third uncle sighed and said, "Did the beating hurt you?"
I didn't say anything and just stood still. My grandfather never hit me when I was so old, but he actually hit me and slapped me every time he hit me.
The third uncle said calmly: "If I slap you, Mr. Zhang won't have any objection even if he knows about it."
I said coldly: "It's just a slap in the face. How about you also slap my right hand?"
The third uncle scolded: "Nonsense!"
He walked to the place where the sloppy old man's soul was scattered, took out four sticks of incense from the bag behind his back, lit it, and saw green smoke curling up and spiraling up.
Three gods, four ghosts, and four sticks of incense are used to worship ghosts.
He recited a few words in a low voice. What I heard was not very clear, but it should be something like transcending the souls of the dead.
Then the third uncle said: "Eldest nephew, do you know why your family has lived in seclusion in Yanshan for eighteen years and never left the mountain?"
My heart moved, and I didn't know why my third uncle was talking about this.
But I had just been slapped, and subconsciously I still felt aggrieved and unwilling to talk to him.
The third uncle didn't care whether I was listening or not, and continued: "Your Zhang family is guilty, and every generation is guilty. Your grandfather was amazingly talented when he was young. He wanted to atone for the Zhang family's sins, but he still ended up in disgrace.
Retreat."
"Your father and your two uncles were very ambitious and wanted the Zhang family to be a new family. But what happened next? The three of them gave in and hid in Yanshan and never left the house."
"Eldest nephew, do you know? Your grandfather, your father, and your two uncles were originally frustrated and wanted to completely cut off the Zhang family's bloodline. But in the end, your coward father still refused to accept it, so he had another
you."
"I remember that on the day you were born, your grandfather was so angry that he almost beat your father and two uncles to death, right?"
I actually heard my neighbor say this. The day I was born was supposed to be a happy event, but my grandfather got so angry that he beat my father severely, and even his two uncles were punished.
After the beating, I thought about how to save my life.
Thinking of this, the grievance in my heart suddenly dissipated a little, and I said, "What sin does our family have?"
The third uncle turned around and said, "You have to ask your grandpa about this."
"But you have to remember that your Zhang family is in a very bad situation now. Many people are trying to take advantage of your family. You have to keep a low profile now. Do you understand?"
I said, "For example, do you want to avoid that arrogant bitch?"
The third uncle smiled and said: "To avoid those people who can see your sinful nature and evil spirits!"
"The unruly girl's surname is Wang, and she is the eldest daughter of the Wang family in southern Henan. Of course, she is nothing, but the old Wang next to her was born in the Songshan Shaolin Temple, and she worshiped Master Qinian, one of the eighteen Buddhist monks in the Shaolin Temple."
"Later, Lao Wang was expelled from the school because he was too violent and could not be resolved by Buddhist teachings. But you have to remember that the old man named Wang is very powerful. Once he attacks you, he will be able to see through your origins!"
I said angrily: "That woman killed a lonely ghost and shot me with a crossbow arrow!"
The third uncle said leisurely: "I saw it."
I said angrily: "I'm right!"
The third uncle said again: "I know."
I still wanted to argue, but my third uncle waved his hand and said: "Different people have different ways of handling the same thing."
"If your grandfather were here, he would probably slap the old man and make him bow his head and kneel down, making the unruly girl kowtow and admit her mistake."
"If your fourth uncle were here, he would go to southern Henan in a rage, tear down the Wang family, and send them to the Uncursed Road to suffer ten years of punishment."
"It's a pity that I have to deal with it this time."
I couldn't help but say: "So you slapped me and tried to break my wrist! Is this your solution?"
The third uncle grinned: "In the North China area, my clients call me a clever hand and a half-immortal. But my friends in the circle call me a vicious hand and a black heart."
The poisonous hand refers to the vicious hand.
Black heart refers to a vicious heart.
This is the true face of Third Uncle.
I was stunned on the spot, but I heard my third uncle laugh and say, "Let's go, the One-Eyed Corpse King is approaching the provincial capital. I brought Mr. Wang back this time to make preparations in advance and set a trap for the One-Eyed Corpse King."
"Niece, this slap you received will not be in vain, it will be beneficial!"
As he spoke, he laughed and walked towards the street. I thought for a moment and then came to a conclusion: Uncle San is a swindler!
He slapped me not only to prevent Mr. Wang from discovering that I was guilty, but he also wanted to trick them!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel happy. That bitch was so arrogant that she even shot me with a crossbow. Okay, just wait and see!
The third uncle's broken Audi was parked on the roadside. After I opened the car door, I heard the third uncle say: "My eldest nephew, are you still angry?"
I turned away angrily. Although I knew that Uncle San was trying to trick people, I still didn't want to pay attention to him.
The third uncle didn't take it seriously, and said as he drove: "I heard about Li Fengqi's situation, and he handled it well. It's just that the difference between the two ghosts was too great, so he just returned the favor to me."
I do not speak.
The third uncle then said: "Is the Tantric iron rod easy to use? I spent a lot of effort to get this thing from the Snowy Mountains. It's just a waste for you to use it."
I still don't speak.
The third uncle chuckled: "How about I give you the tantric iron rod? If you don't say anything, then you don't want it?"
I couldn't help it anymore and said hurriedly: "Hey! Don't bother me! Third uncle! This is what you said!"
The tantric iron rod is indeed very useful. With one strike of the rod, Li Fengqi, who was about to turn into a corpse, was knocked back to his original form. With another strike, even the ghost chain of the underworld was broken.
Such a good thing, I couldn't put it down after using it twice.
One slap in the face would be exchanged for a tantric iron rod, and I would be willing to have a few more slaps like this.
The third uncle said: "I know you want to get some benefits, you are just like your coward father! That's how I was tricked into taking away my soul-collecting painting."
"That was painted by a corpse painter from southern Fujian using his lifetime!"
I said: "Uncle San, where are we going now?"
The third uncle said: "Go home and get something, and then go catch the One-Eyed Corpse King. Seven exorcists died for this thing."
"By the way, has Peng Zhuanghan given you any trouble?"
I shook my head: "No, you came back too fast, I guess you didn't have time."
The third uncle said to himself: "This won't work. If he doesn't come to trouble you, I have no excuse to deal with him. I have to find a way to set him up..."