Chapter 4: The Legend of the Old Demon of Montenegro (Part 1)
My grandfather jumped to the ground. The fat man was so frightened that he quickly backed away and said tremblingly: "Guo...Grandpa Guo, be careful with your bones."
My grandfather looked a little angry. He picked up his long pipe, knocked the copper pipe pot on the edge of the kang, and cursed angrily: "What a bastard! You're causing trouble! Bow-legged little Japanese."
The devils really want to climb up to the sky! They came into Inner Mongolia with a shit stick and yelled at the West!"
He asked Fatty Wang again: "Fat boy! Tell the truth, how many troops did the Japanese invaders come to?"
Then he winked at me again, I nodded, patted the fat man, and said, "I said running around, be honest! Don't roll around in joy, I will untie you." After that, I went up to cover you.
She closed his eyes, pulled away the three small knots of the carp knot, and with a sudden slurp, the rope fell to the ground.
Ouch! As soon as he was loosened, his arms spread out like Zhang Fei on the door god. He was tall and strong, and there was a hint of vulgarity between his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he knelt down in front of my grandfather with a plop, and clasped his fists with both hands, "Old man.
! Something bad has happened. Those little Japanese devils are easy to deal with. I came to find you for something more important! The thing predicted by the Lama appeared. My father and my grandfather all traveled westward because of this matter.
Brother Pailong and I are the only ones left at home." He actually started crying as he spoke.
As soon as my grandfather Guo Dingtian heard what Fatty Wang said, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He pointed at Fatty with a trembling finger and said: "My dear, where is the thing predicted by the Lama? Show it to me quickly. If it is fake,
Of you?"
At this time, the fat man took off the black package and opened the black cloth wrapping. A bronze tripod with a round mouth and a square bottom was exposed. The mouth of the tripod can be the size of two palms. The belly is slightly round and is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, but it is also
It doesn't look like it was made by carving techniques, but more like it feels integrated and very natural. Three bronze dragon heads and feet are strong at the bottom. My grandfather turned the bottom of the bronze tripod up, and a lifelike green turtle was inlaid in it.
on it.
My grandfather breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Oh my God! You're my enemy! It's real! This is indeed the legendary Lama's divination cauldron! Fat boy, where did you get it? Did you go to the tomb? You take it
What is this thing doing out here? Do you know that if the three divine cauldrons of the Lama God are gathered together, the world will be in chaos!"
"Grandpa Guo, I..." As the fat man said this, suddenly a person rushed in from the door. It turned out to be Aunt Shi next door. When she saw the fat man, she immediately became furious. She pointed at Fatty Wang angrily and cursed.
: "You fat boy! Damn it! Last night I kindly showed you the way, but today I didn't think you were a big traitor!"
I quickly supported Aunt Shi, and my grandfather and I asked her what was going on.
She burst into tears and cried to my grandfather: "Guo Daxian'er! Something bad has happened! The Japanese have entered the village! The old village chief at the east end of the village has just been hacked by the Japanese with a Japanese sword.
Hey! There is a traitorous translator following them now, and he said he wants to summon the young men of our village! What kind of Heishannan are we going to dig!"
Then he pointed at Fatty Wang and said: "Guo Daxian'er, you are sensible! How could such a thing happen in our village before? Now all the pigs in my pen are dead! They all have flat bellies.
, I see that both the Japanese and Wu Daxian were brought in by this evil-hearted kid, Guo Daxian, we must chop him into pieces with a thousand knives!"
When I heard this, I screamed in my heart that it was not good! I thought that this beast of two-headed crow could be dealt with slowly and carefully. If this devil enters the village, the people will not have a good life. If not, they will fight each other and blood will be spattered every five steps.
Hey! And now the old village chief has been hacked to death by the Japanese with knives!
My grandfather yelled at me: "Why are you still standing still at this critical moment! Go and ask your parents to pack your things. We are all on horseback and running away! Leave the place where this is right and wrong first and then think about the long term!"
I didn't have time to agree, so I turned around and ran out. When I opened the door of my parents' room with a creak, I was greeted by the smell of urine! When I looked at my parents, they were lying peacefully on the kang.
But I clearly saw that the quilt covering my parents was dented in a weird way. I was so frightened that I almost fell down. I quickly opened the quilt and took a look. I saw that my parents’ clothes were bitten and their belly was shriveled.
It sunk!
I was shocked and suddenly screamed in my heart, Oops! Not good!
