Seven Evil Slips Chapter 64: [Extra]
[Extra]
Gathering and parting at the bar.
At ten o'clock in the evening, when he was too busy to touch the ground, Uncle Zhang raised his head inadvertently and saw someone coming in at the door.
First, I was overjoyed with relief, and then my face sank as I settled my accounts: "Yo, you still know how to come back?"
The people and animals that Kidai smiled were harmless, with slight anger at the corners of his eyes and brows. Uncle Zhang softened his heart when he saw her. Is it?"
So Kiyo knew that he passed the level.
She put down a sentence: "It's been a long time ago."
Speaking briskly, he walked in, put his hands on his shoulders, and stretched his muscles and bones: "I've been in the car all day, and I'm exhausted."
Uncle Zhang watched her go upstairs, then turned his gaze back to the two remaining people at the door.
One on the left and one on the right, one fat and the other thin, one looks like a defeated goalkeeper, standing at the door, his fat face is full of flattering smiles, and a sloppy gangster, carrying luggage, looking His eyebrows are low and his eyes are pleasing to the eye, but he is actually watching his words and waiting for an opportunity.
Uncle Zhang is really angry.
"Tell me what to say about you two!"
***
The same person does not have the same fate, the little boss lady is just the little boss lady, she made a big mistake, and she didn't even get a word of scolding.
They are not treated so well...
Cao Yanhua looked at the bed and bunk beds that Uncle Zhang had arranged for him and Wan San, and felt extremely desolate in his heart. At first, at least one room was for each person.
Uncle Zhang’s words are still ringing in my ears: “When you hire a new person, you have to arrange a place to sleep. You wanderers, who knows when they will run away again? It would be nice to have a bed.”
Yes, it would be nice to have a bed.
Cao Yanhua discussed with Yiwansan: "Brother Sansan, how about I sleep on the lower bunk? I am heavy, and the whole bed is stable when I sleep on it."
One thousand three white him: "Yes, you are the foundation."
Cao Yanhua has no luggage, and most of his family fell into the water when the boat capsized, but he was very happy. He took a shower and went to bed. At 13,000, he had to tidy up the belongings moved from the original room, and rummaged through them endless.
Accompanied by the noise of inspections, Cao Yanhua sadly took stock of his property, only a few notes hidden close to his body remained.
I can't resist the urge to go back to my old business. Fortunately, there are still one-fifth of the pearls for sale at Yan Hongsha to comfort the loneliness.
Thinking about it this way, the old clam is really cute and lovely.
He turned over and looked at Yisan who was sitting in a pile of cluttered houses: "Brother Sansan, I hope the next evil slip is hidden in a gold mine. , I can still get a gold bar, which is much more than working in a bar."
Ten thousand and three heads are not raised: "Didn't you agree not to meddle in this matter?"
Oh, too.
Cao Yanhua sighed melancholy: "I just want to think about it."
***
After nearly two days on the road, I stopped in Kunming halfway and put down Yan Hongsha. Yan Hongsha invited the medical staff who helped the old man to see the doctor, and drew a tube of blood from each of them, and sealed the plug tightly. , label it well, and put it in a special medical box.
Tags are not really needed, they will all be mixed together anyway.
When seeing them off, Yan Hongsha reluctantly said: "I'll go play with you in two days, Kiyo, I'll call you your salary, and ah, let me know after you buy a new phone Ah."
A group of five people, except for Luo Ren and Ten Thousand, the other three people's mobile phones were killed in Wuzhu Village, and they couldn't form a WeChat group of five people, which made Yan Hongsha feel bitter.
She has already thought up the name of the group, it is called "Phoenix Rangers", although Wan San said that the name is scum, and he would not accept the invitation if he killed him.
Actually, Yan Hongsha also thinks that this name is quite earthy, but whoever makes ten thousand is right, and ten thousand is right, she must insist.
In the afternoon, several people had already returned to Lijiang, but they didn't go back to the bar first. After all, there was still a crucial battle.
Can the blood of five people really force out the fierce Jane from Pin Ting's body?
Zheng Bobi was haggard a few days ago, and the worries about Ping Ting in his heart were all written on his face. When he led Luo Ren and the others into the room, he said: "Luo Xiaodao, I hope this time it will work. Don't let Pin Ting suffer like this."
***
Ping Ting lay quietly on the bed, her hands and feet were tightly bound by the binding belt, maybe it was the effect of the sedative medicine, she slept very deeply, according to what Zheng Bo said, the injection was almost unbroken, so it was not the sedative medicine , that is, they are making nutrient solution.
But the nutrient solution is not whole grains, it maintains the normal functioning of the body, but it cannot make her look radiant.
Pin Ting is much thinner than the last time I saw it.
Based on the previous two experience of dealing with Ji Jian, everyone has to be more organized, Luo Ren pushed the mixed blood halfway into Pin Ting's body, and then avoided.
Kiyo lifted Pin Ting's clothes.
This time, the reaction was much quicker. Pin Ting's skin turned unusually rosy. On the back, the rosy area gradually expanded, and the part with normal skin color became less and less, leaving a bamboo slip shape in the end. , as if forced to have no way out.
Adjoining the scar from the last time, the piece of human skin quickly lifted off.
A strange thought popped into Kiyo's mind: This fierce Jane, please don't get on Pin Ting's body again, otherwise, the human skin will be lifted again and again. .
She held a pair of chopsticks in her hands, and as far as her eyes could see, her hands were extremely steady. She picked up the piece of human skin, brushed it and threw it into the basin prepared by her feet.
In another room, according to Luo Ren's instructions, Zheng Bo had already prepared a large transparent fish tank, 13,000 put the bucket containing the urn into it first, Cao Yanhua poured water into it, the amount was about the same At that time, Kiyo came in with a basin and poured the water in again.
Now there are two fierce sticks in this fish tank.
Luo Ren pushed the remaining half tube of blood into the fish tank.
I can't tell what kind of experience it was. Perhaps the color and viscosity of each person's blood are slightly different. It has been mixed together outrageously, but after entering the water, it can still be seen that there are five road.
As if riding a cloud, spreading out, but connected end to end, changing indistinguishable forms, Kiyo held his breath and looked carefully...
The piece of human skin squirmed slightly, as if something had come off its body, and then, an invisible piece of something rushed out from the urn.
Cao Yanhua's scalp is numb, and he can't speak clearly: "Look...look..."
Without his reminder, everyone is watching.
In the water, the very thin red piping bordered two long strips.
There are scarlet letters on the body, ancient oracle bone inscriptions.
One is "knife" and the other is "water".
Thousands turned to look at it deliberately. Even if you look from behind, what you see is not the reverse of the two characters. No matter which direction you see, what you see is the same.
It has no shape, like a plane, but also like a three-dimensional, close to each other, standing upright, standing side by side in the water.
And around it, there is a circle...
13,000 murmured: "Like a phoenix."
It is like a phoenix, although it is only the shape of blood melted in water, with its head and tail intertwined, chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, scales body, turtle back, and a long tail like a peacock. There are eyes, narrow and long, slightly closed, with a peaceful expression.
Cao Yanhua held his breath, and used a hook to pull out the bucket containing the urn. The water was rippling, but the shapes of the phoenix and the bamboo slips were not scattered, but moved slightly with the water patterns.
Cao Yanhua stared at the urn, there was no longer that ferocious face, and there was no sudden bulge that caught people off guard, it was just an ordinary ceramic urn, if there was any difference, it would be It is covered with a layer of pure white pearl quality.
Thirteen let out a sigh of relief.
Kiyo asked Luo Ren: "Is this ok? Is it safe?"
Insured? No one would dare to say such a thing, but at least it is much more reliable than the so-called formation of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth that they have been figuring out.
Luo Ren took out his mobile phone, called up the camera function, focused, and pressed lightly.
With a click, the peaceful posture of that phoenix appeared on the screen of the phone. The phoenix's eyes were long and narrow and slightly closed, like a light smile.
***
Ping Ting once again got rid of Ji Jian's troubles, and Yi Wan got back his father's ashes completely.
There is a taste of retreating from the whole body after the completion of merit and virtue.
If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, it seems that he can't find any reason to continue to interfere with the fierce Jane's affairs, not to mention that no one has received any more messages from Fenghuang Luankou.
In silence, everyone reached a tacit agreement.
That's it.
***
The next day, Kiyo woke up very early, and opened the window to get some fresh air...
Someone got up earlier than her.
Cao Yanhua.
He was running around the perimeter of the bar, taking two steps and panting, and in the end, he was literally leaning on the wall to move his steps.
How do you say that sentence, if you don't practice for one day, your hands and feet will be slow, if you don't practice for two days, half of your kung fu will be lost. Cao Yanhua has indeed not practiced for several days.
Thirteen is also there, sitting at the door with a bench, grinding something on the whetstone.
Unable to see clearly, Kiyo suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly found the tiny telescope from the clothes he had changed in front of him, and took a closer look.
It was the fairy riding the phoenix, because it was knocked off by 13,000, and the base was uneven, and 13,000 was pouring water on the whetstone, trying to smooth the bottom.
Why do you grind this?
Cao Yanhua is like an old car that has fallen apart, he hummed and moved over again, and helped her ask this question: "Brother Sansan, why are you grinding this?"
13,000 didn't pay attention to him, he lowered his head and continued to grind vigorously for a while, the roads on the whetstone disappeared as soon as the water rushed over them.
Brother Sansan, why are you grinding this?
Actually, he wanted to play around.
But I also feel that it is better to wrap it in cloth and hide it deep, deeply in an invisible corner.
It doesn't matter, let's finish it first and then talk.
Kiyo slowly turned the telescope in one direction.
What is Luo Ren doing?
He lives not far away, but the room is facing away from this end, and only the closed windows can be seen.
Are you up?
Kiyo propped himself against the window sill, and leaned over unwillingly, something was sticking to his chest, warm and moist.
Cheering up, she put the whistle to her mouth and blew once.
The long, loud chant startled everyone.
Uncle Zhang ran out of the bar and looked around to find her as the perpetrator: "Little proprietress, you are dead, there are people sleeping nearby, and they will be scolded."
It's not just sleeping, there are many tourists here, most of them sleep until they wake up naturally.
Fortunately, Kiyoyu had done something bad, made a grimace, put the whistle back into the neckline, glanced at it inadvertently, suddenly froze for a moment, then laughed again.
Luo Ren pushed open the window.
He seemed to have just woken up, and he looked sleepy. The mouth of his nightgown was open, revealing his bronzed and strong chest muscles.
Kiyo picked up the binoculars, aimed it, and stared intently.
After a while, the lens barrel slowly moves up.
Of course Luo Ren found her, with a helpless expression on his face, after a while he gestured for her to wait, then turned and left.
What are you doing? Kiyo was curious.
Not long after, Luo Ren appeared again, took a picture book, and motioned her to read it.
Seven words were written on the paper: "Good morning, girlfriend."
I really want to answer his words, but I can't find a pen and paper...
I have to buy another mobile phone quickly.
Luo Ren turned to the second page again.
It says: "I want to see it!"
After finishing the search, he closed the window without hesitation, leaving only the carved window pane facing her.
Kiyo laughed, but muttered unconvinced: "Is it rare?"
She returned to the desk, bent down to turn on the computer, clicked on the web page and entered the words "new mobile phone" in the search bar. As soon as the mouse moved to the search, it suddenly seemed to think of something and stopped.
After a while, she dragged a chair over and sat down, deleting the entered characters word by word.
The vertical bar representing the character input position kept jumping, prompting her to enter the search content in the blank field.
Kiyo retyped four characters.
Double personality.
She watched it for a long time, and then, press Enter to confirm.
【End】