"Is that Liu Shen?" I couldn't help but ask the drunkard.
The drunkard took one look at it, nodded and said, "Yes, that's the Willow God who has been guarding our Willow Village for thousands of years."
When I heard the drunkard's words, I also smacked my tongue, "Master, thousands of years? Isn't this a monster?"
On the surface I didn't say anything, but in my heart I always felt that the so-called willow tree seemed a bit weird.
I can’t tell exactly what’s wrong...
I asked the drunkard and the butcher what to do with the five people killed by the blood demon. The drunkard shook his head and said that he could only go back and let him and the butcher take care of the thoughts of the families of the deceased.
After all, this kind of thing can only be suppressed secretly. They can't tell the people in Liucun that there is a blood demon or something like that. This will definitely cause chaos in the villagers.
I followed the drunkard and the butcher back to the village. Compared to the dull mood when I came out before, I now felt a little more determined!
That means I must avenge Uncle Liu, Lao Zhangtou and Xiao Zhang Rui!
That night, I slept in the dilapidated house that Uncle Liu owned before his death. To my surprise, when I came back this time, the villagers seemed less anxious and angry about me than before.
I know, this should be the work of the butcher and the drunkard!
After all, I helped them lure out the Blood Demon, and they will help me to some extent, at least so that I don't have to make the villagers hate me so much...
At night, I slept in Uncle Liu's house. As for eating, I ran to the butcher's house every day, rain or shine.
In the past few days, apart from asking me to help them harvest corn, dry corn, apply pesticides, weed and feed pigs, the butcher didn't teach me any other skills at all.
One day, I asked the butcher when he could teach me his skills. My time is limited, so I can't feed you pigs every day.
The butcher glanced at me and said it wasn't time yet.
When I heard the butcher's answer, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. My uncle, I work for your family like a day laborer every day. Not only did he not teach me my skills, he also didn't give me a hundred yuan. Be careful, I will do it one day.
I kidnapped that old sow in your house. No, I killed it and sold it for money...
There was no movement from the butcher's side, but the butcher's daughter kept tossing me!
Either let me go up the mountain with her to cut firewood, or work in the fields. Whenever their family needs coolies, I will be there anyway.
One time when I came back from harvesting corn, I saw at the door the same middle-aged man who had acted in a big movie with the butcher's daughter in the cornfield when I first came to Liucun. He was trying to please the butcher's daughter with a flirtatious look on his face, saying that he had found a nest of rabbits in the cornfield.
, I want to invite the butcher’s daughter to go and have a look.
Unexpectedly, the butcher's daughter spat at the middle-aged man on the spot. She raised her eyebrows and cursed: "Look at you, you piece of shit rabbit. Get away as far as you want, I won't make you sick if you look at me."
"Tian Sanniang, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, I just don't want to see you, so get out!" The butcher's daughter fell out as soon as she said she wanted to, without caring about Zeng Jin's love for her.
The middle-aged man had a gray face and cursed a few times. When he saw me watching the show, he became very angry.
"Hey, I got it, is it because of this brat? Tian Sanniang, you are such a loser, but I didn't expect that you also like the brat..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, I saw the butcher's daughter with an angry look on her face. She went back into the house and rushed out with a butcher's knife.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he ran away. As he ran, he didn't forget to shout to the butcher's daughter: "Tian Sanniang, if you like pretty girls, don't look for me when you get dumped!"
"Get away from me. If I see you next time, I will chop off your third leg!"
The butcher's daughter had her hands on her hips and an angry look on her face.
I stood aside and put the corn stalks away, thinking that the middle-aged man was really shameless. My second comrade was not up to par, so what did he care about me?
I touched my nose and was about to leave, but the butcher's daughter suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at me: "What are you looking at? The old drunkard asked you to come over tonight!"
"Um, why did he call me?" I asked.
The butcher's daughter called her father the old immortal and the old ghost, and the drunkard who was in love with her father was honored with the title: old drunkard.
The butcher's daughter glared at me and said, "How can I know what's going on between you stinky men?"
After saying this, the butcher's daughter turned around and walked back into the house.
Just when I was about to leave, the voice of the butcher's daughter came from the house again.
"Why don't you come in to eat? Do you want to treat wine as food like an old drunkard?"
"Uh, here it comes..." I couldn't laugh or cry. If the heart of an average woman is like a needle on the seabed, then the heart of a butcher's daughter is simply a black hole in the universe!
I hastily grabbed two bowls of rice and rushed to the drunkard's house. The drunkard's house was not far from the butcher's house. After a while, I had arrived at the door of the drunkard's house.
I knocked on the door, which was also dirty and cracked, and a voice came from inside, saying: "Come in, the door is unlocked."
I said hello. Although I didn't know why the drunkard asked me to come here, Uncle Quan had said before that the drunkard and the butcher were both awesome people. I could learn something from them casually.
It's time to go back and beat the noses of those Maoshan cows. Isn't it just a joke?
I opened the door suddenly and saw a drunkard sitting inside, munching on peanuts and drinking, with his legs crossed leisurely.
"Senior Drunkard, what do you want from me?"
As soon as I shouted, I exerted some force on my hand, and the dilapidated door next to me suddenly fell to the ground.
I looked down and saw a crash. The door fell to the ground and fell apart...
"What are you doing? Are you going to tear down the house as soon as you get here?" The drunkard looked at me murderously.
My face turned red and I quickly said that I didn't mean it. It was because your door was in such bad condition that you couldn't blame me.
I sat down opposite the drunkard, picked up the peanuts from his small plate and stuffed them into my mouth.
"These peanuts are quite big. Aren't you afraid that you'll get angry after eating them and won't be able to pull them out?" I said.
The drunkard took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "Have you heard of anything?"
"What's the matter?"
"That is, when some monkeys eat walnuts, they will put the walnuts on their buttocks to measure before eating. I heard that this can prevent the walnuts from being stuck in the stomach. I tried it and the effect was pretty good..."
After the drunkard finished speaking, he looked at me proudly, but I was stunned for a moment, and then I felt sick in my stomach!
Damn, this drunkard is so bad!
"Hey, you want to fight with me? You're still young!" The drunkard smiled proudly, and then said to me: "Little guy, do you know why I called you here tonight?"
"I'm not a fortune teller, how do I know?"
"Hey, little guy, do you know what day it is today?" the drunkard asked.
I thought about it, according to the lunar calendar, today should be the seventh day of the lunar calendar.
"On the seventh day of the lunar month, what's wrong?"
The drunkard rolled his eyes, and then said mysteriously: "Little guy, have you ever heard of such a saying? The moon is sixteen round on the fifteenth day, and the sixth day of the lunar month is yin and the seventh day of the lunar month..."
"What happened on the seventh day of the lunar month?"
The drunkard threw a peanut into his mouth, then showed his big yellow teeth and whispered to me: "On the seventh day of the lunar month... a hundred ghosts walk at night..."
First my mind was racing, and then I suddenly couldn’t react!
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade?"
"That's right! Your master Yin Can didn't tell you how I make wine, right?"
I shook my head and said no.
Before that, I was also curious as to why the hip flask in Old Man Yin’s belt always contained wine. Also, although the wine in his hip flask didn’t taste very good, it was really good for the body!
Several times, after drinking Old Man Yin's wine, I obviously felt a lot more energetic. Every minute I had the urge to go to the street and drag a beautiful sister home to commit crime...
I quickly asked: "How much does wine brewing have to do with the Hundred Ghost Night Tour on the seventh day of the lunar month?"
The drunkard threw another peanut into his mouth and said, "Hey, you want to know?"
I nodded vigorously. When I was a child, I often heard the old man tell stories similar to the story of a hundred ghosts walking at night. I was so frightened several times that I didn't dare to get up to pee in the middle of the night, so I could only hold it in until dawn.
Now there is such an opportunity to see the Night Parade of Hundreds of Demons. Oh my god, it’s exciting just thinking about it!
"Well, come out with me at twelve o'clock tonight, and you will know..."
Looking at the mysterious appearance of the drunkard, I couldn't help but tremble, and thought to myself: "Are there really hundreds of ghosts walking at night in this world?"