There was a knocking sound outside the door. I glanced at the door and then opened my mouth: "Who do you think it could be? Isn't it a friend who wants to meet us?"
"Little friend?"
"Ghost." I rolled my eyes at Zong Bao: "Don't even think about resting tonight. They may be struggling, but they can't get in. If you want to sleep, just take a nap. If you don't want to sleep,
Just talk to me."
"I don't even want to." Zong Bao leaned back and said, "Just bear with it."
Virtue!
I curled my lips, I don't want to talk yet, it's like an earthquake upstairs, and there are always "enthusiastic people" visiting outside the door. Even if you want to talk, it would be too busy, if it weren't for my ears being so sensitive to sounds.
, at this moment, I really want to take a nap. After all, only when I have enough rest can I be energetic enough to practice with them. We have a long time to come, so this thing is not urgent.
Feeling bored, I put my face on the tile floor again and listened to what was going on downstairs. I didn't know whether those two martial arts masters were dominating the martial arts world. After listening for a long time, there was no movement. I frowned and found it from the cabinet.
A porcelain cup, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
At least we need to communicate with each other. At least let me know if it's a hot and cold situation over there or if it's peaceful and peaceful.
There was still no movement, and just when I was about to get up, there were three muffled sounds of "dong dong dong" under the tile floor. I was so happy that they actually called me back!
My heart relaxed slightly. Since I could calm down and hear my voice, it meant that it was okay. I sat up straight. I was indeed an expert. In fact, I have never seen a true Taoist like Cheng Baize.
That kind of miscellaneous family can't be considered a Taoist priest, let alone me. If you insist on talking about the origin, you can only be regarded as a semi-immortal. In fact, if you talk about the name of the magic and the seniority, the orthodox Taoist priest downstairs is definitely ranked first.
First of all, the bug guy upstairs and me, the semi-fairies, should be considered a minority.
But the one about playing with bugs should be a bit more mysterious, because there are several special poisonous ones, such as the golden silkworm. Raising one of those bugs is very difficult, even more difficult than raising an imp. They have been very popular in the entertainment industry in recent years.
Some big names are very proud of that thing. Once you master it, it will definitely be a sharp weapon to hurt people. They are afraid of everything, and they will naturally become powerful once they become experts. Just like Cheng Baize, he can also play poison, but he does not have the golden silkworm.
Because he is not professional, so in terms of reputation, the one who plays with bugs is still more famous than me, a half-fairy who is only popular in the rural areas of Northeast China. Therefore, among the three of us, if I insist on professionalism, we should be ranked first.
It's at the bottom because it's too niche.
Although I know how to do everything and have a good body at the right time and place, but now that I think about it, regardless of our age or ranking in terms of spells, I think the elders should be given priority. I will just wait and see.
Why am I so anxious, Master?
‘Boom boom’~~!!!!
Just as I was thinking about it, there were urgent footsteps in the corridor, and then the door was banged: "Open the door! Are you in there! Open the door and let me in!!!!"
It was the fat man's voice. I didn't move. What was going on? Why did I come down?
Zong Bao glanced at me: "Do you want to open the door?"
I waved my hand to indicate that he was not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the door without answering.
The door continued to be patted by people outside, with a posture that threatened to break it for me: "Boy! Are you in there! Open the door for me quickly! It's too much! It's too much!!"
I scratched my chin, and it made sense: "Brother, it's not that I didn't open the door, it was you who told me not to go out because there was movement outside the door."
"It's me and I said the wrong thing, why don't you do it? Open the door quickly!! My baby is dying!!!"
Seeing this, I didn't dare to delay. I wouldn't feel sorry if something happened to him. I opened the door with one hand. Before I could see Fatty Qi's face clearly, I saw him coming in smelling of blood. I
He turned back and closed the door tightly with a bang. He watched Fatty Qi stumble two steps and went straight to the sofa. He threw himself on the coffee table and opened the mahogany box in his hand: "Baby, hold on, baby!!"
I stepped forward to take a look, and saw the golden silkworm lying half-dead in the box. Then I looked at Fatty Qi's face that was covered in bloodstains and scratches, and my scalp immediately felt numb. It seemed that it was wise for me to close the door, otherwise
I just can't be as miserable as him, and I'm not much better. Especially when I see Fatty Qi looking at the golden silkworms in the box with a pained face, my heart aches. Even if you have a cat or a dog, they all have feelings, let alone
This thing is difficult to maintain, and now it looks like it will die in minutes. His mental state is not much better than the blood stains on his face.
"Puff!" There was a sound. Before I could open my mouth to ask him how he was, Fatty Qi spat out another mouthful of blood. My heart tightened: "Is everything okay?"
Fatty Qi waved his hand and then looked at me: "Incense ash, do you have some incense ash for me? I have to save the baby first."
I nodded and grabbed some rice from the bowl at the door with the incense ashes on it. Fatty Qi looked at it with joy in his eyes, "Rice, there is still rice, some are saved." As he said that, he quickly took my handful of rice.
Go over there, then bite your finger, squeeze out a few drops of blood and drop it on the rice. This is very particular. What you spit out is the blood in the chest, which is generally useless. The most spiritual thing for people is the blood on their fingertips.
Because the ten fingers are connected to the heart, there is no need to explain too much.
After sealing the rice and incense ash stained with his blood into a mahogany box, Fatty Qi exhaled slightly, sat down directly on the ground with his big butt, and glanced at me: "Fuck those legs, there are too many, really
There are too many..."
I waved my hand and said, "Don't talk about this yet. Why don't you recuperate first? Otherwise, you will vomit blood soon."
Fatty Qi opened a bottle of water and rinsed his mouth: "It's okay, I'm not that bad. His grandma has never seen so many things in her life. There are more than a dozen of them. I can't send them away. I'll destroy them."
After a few moments, I realized that the situation was very bad. There was definitely something wrong here. I really made a mistake on this trip. Grandma, I never thought that I, Qi Tianyou, would also stumble..."
I didn't answer. I often walked around the world without getting my shoes wet. Sometimes, some actions may look cool, but in fact, you still have to pretend to be weak, otherwise you will really hurt yourself.
"I didn't expect you to be quite foresighted. If my elder brother said something unreasonable before, don't take it to heart. I'll just open the door for you. I've made a decision on you as a friend."
I twitched my lips and said, "Don't be so polite. I actually want to be more cautious. After all, you and Master Huang downstairs are both experts..."
Fatty Qi wiped the corner of his mouth and laughed twice: "Everyone thinks that they are the best in the world. Take you as an example. I can tell at a glance that you are a fairy. You have three of them. That thing
I'm just working in the northeast, no one recognizes me when I come out, but I didn't expect that it's you, a little half-fairy, who knows how to protect yourself, while the one downstairs is still fighting, they Taoist priests just like to bluff."
What he said made me feel quite unhappy, but after thinking about it, I was right, and they all came from the same place. Then I opened my mouth: "I don't know the specific situation, it should be nothing serious." As I said that, I
He pulled out a tissue and handed it to him: "Use this to wipe your mouth."
"Wait a minute." Fatty Qi suddenly grabbed my wrist. I was startled: "What are you doing?"
"you this……"
Fatty Qi's brows gradually tightened, and he tightened his grip on my wrist: "You're wrong, you're not just a half-fairy, oh, I really underestimate you. If you ask about the world, sitting on a hermaphrodite,
Are you a boy or a girl?!"
I pulled my hand back: "If you think it's a boy, it's a boy, and if you think it's a girl, it's a girl."
"Hermaphrodite?" He looked at me carefully with his sultry face: "You should be more of a girl than a boy, and you have pretty eyebrows and bright eyes. You are... poof!!
!”
I instinctively ducked to the side and almost sprayed blood on my face. He quickly took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I can't watch anymore. You can't see this. Okay, okay, Qi Tianyou has stumbled. I really have it."
You can't see gold and jade, your skills are definitely no worse than that sword and gun wielder downstairs!" (To be continued)