The evil spirit screamed miserably, but we showed no mercy. He harmed others first, so he couldn't blame us for being ruthless. If we had fallen into his hands, the result would have been the same.
We beat the devil over and over again, and Dali started to sweat. He took off his clothes and continued working. Sometimes I really gave in to him.
After beating it for a while, the evil ghost was beaten to the point of being knocked out of its wits again.
Dali and I collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, it was so damn dangerous! This time we really almost fell into the trap of a cunning evil spirit.
The next moment, I was shocked. I saw that Dali had a crappy horse pattern on his chest.
"This... Dali is actually my horse Fuxing?" I was very touched. Just now Dali saved a life. It can't be wrong! Dali is my horse Fuxing!
Dali was confused and looked at me blankly and asked: "Brother Zhen! That look in your eyes! Is there a second evil ghost?"
My silly and powerful brother is really honest and honest.
"How did you get this pattern? Why didn't you have it when you were a kid?" I asked curiously.
"It's not my father. He took me to my sister's house yesterday. My brother-in-law's house runs a blacksmith shop. He just got an iron horse mold. It's really unlucky for me. He asked me to put it on as soon as it was baked. No! It's all!
I have such a crappy horse design left on me.”
I laughed heartily and hugged Dali. Dali didn’t know why, but he also laughed stupidly with me.
Ding Yong woke up. He looked at me and Dali in a daze and asked, "Me? What am I doing? Why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
Dali hugged him with a smile and told him everything that had just happened.
"Isn't it? I was actually possessed by a ghost? Fortunately, I didn't do anything irreversible." Ding Yong wiped his cold sweat and smiled.
He also quickly noticed the crappy horse pattern on Dali's body and looked at me thoughtfully.
I nodded and smiled at him. At this time, the village chief woke up again, but when he saw Ding Yong, he almost fainted from fright.
I carried the village chief on my back and told him everything that happened here while walking.
The emotional old man actually buried his head in my back and started sobbing.
After crying for a long time, he begged me to take Dali under his wing and let him learn from me.
Of course I want it very much. Dali is my lucky star, and our fate is the legendary quagmire of Dragon. Only the three of us can get out of this quagmire by working together.
I agreed without thinking, and knelt down in front of me with a loud plop, kowtowing to me desperately.
I pulled him up again and again and said with a smile: "Dali, from now on we are brothers of life and death, get up quickly!"
This stupid Dali still felt that the etiquette was not enough, so he just dragged Ding Yong and me to the willow tree to hold a formal sworn ceremony for me and Ding Yong.
I'm speechless, but I don't want to lose Dali's interest, so I'll just follow his temper and have some fun.
"Emperor Tian Houtu and my father testify that Dali, Brother Zhen and Ding Yong, I are here today to be brothers of life and death, and we will share the joys and sorrows in the future!" Dali said and knelt down in front of the willow tree excitedly.
I was speechless. Ding Yong seemed to be very resistant to this rustic and unseemly sworn sworn ceremony, and he coyly refused to kneel down.
I sighed and pulled Ding Yong down to his knees, and bowed to Dali in a hasty and affectionate manner.
The old village chief was immediately moved by our affectionate sworn vows. He wiped away his tears and praised: "In ancient times, Liu, Guan, Zhang and Taoyuan were sworn brothers. Today, King Yan Ding and Liu Xia are brothers! Good! Good!"
I suddenly had a dark look on my face, what the hell? Village chief, please, if you don’t have literary talent, don’t just blindly imitate others, King Yan Ding? It sounds like you are downgraded!
At this time, the sky began to clear up and the storm subsided. We had to rush back to Jing'er's place. We didn't know what happened to them now.
Fortunately, there were no emergencies along the way. Carrying the village chief on my back, I quickly rushed to the rocky hillside where the villagers gathered.
Wu Yuanhua didn't say anything when he saw that we were back safely, he just snorted coldly at the three of us.
That weird old man, his head was covered with bandages, like an Indian Asan! I wanted to laugh when I looked at him, but soon I couldn't laugh anymore. There were only a few villagers left, Jing'er and Weiwei.
Also missing!
"Where are they? Why are there so few left? Where are Jing'er and Weiwei?" I asked Xiang Wu Yuanhua anxiously.
That damn old man actually ignored me and turned around to look at the scenery!
"They have evacuated. The captain reported the situation here immediately. Most of the villagers have been transported out of the mountain in batches." A male special police officer explained to me.
I was so relieved, I thought they had an accident!
This matter has finally come to an end. The special police said that Jing'er has reported the incident here as soon as possible, and the post-disaster reconstruction work will be implemented soon.
Those are not things I should worry about, because I believe in Jing'er! But what I don't understand is why Jing'er didn't wait for me to come back, and Weiwei! Don't they both care about me?
I glanced at Wu Yuanhua again and saw him looking at the scenery in the distance with a smile! Judging from his dead look, it was probably the bad old man who figured out that we would return safely. He must have persuaded Jing'er and Weiwei to leave.
Damn old man! He does bad things with good intentions!
"What should we do now?" Ding Yong asked me.
What should I do? I am also a little confused! But I still need some money, otherwise La Dali and Ding Yong can find some small business together?
When I thought of this, I said excitedly: "How about we start a small business after we go to the city? Let's do it together, the three brothers!"
Just like that, we took a plane and left Dafengling. After sending Dali's father to his sister's house, we started walking on the street.
It's strange to say that there was heavy rain in Dafeng Ridge, the weather changed, there were earthquakes and mudslides, but the sun was shining brightly in the city. Listening to people on the street talking, the city was just shaken by a level 3 aftershock.
, it has not affected the lives of people in the city at all.
Weird things happen every day, but there are especially many today.
Dali kept giggling and waving in one direction obsessively.
I was confused, it’s not like this Dali had never been to the city before, so how could he be such a country bumpkin?
After turning a street, Dali started to giggle again and waved to the front again.
The passersby nearby covered their mouths and sneered, and I even heard someone whispering that the three of us were country bumpkins.
Ding Yong became impatient, slapped Dali on the shoulder and said angrily: "Come on Dali, don't be so embarrassed. Why are you waving your hands like this?"
Suddenly, a bad premonition welled up in my heart. Could it be that Dali saw something dirty?
Ding Yong glared at Ding Yong and cursed: "Are you blind? Didn't you see a particularly hot woman in red nodding and smiling at us? Although we are from rural areas, since everyone is nodding and smiling at you, we shouldn't be polite.