Chapter 133

The main room of the Hou Family Courtyard.

Xiao Dangxian was lying on the kang, his eyelids drooping, and he kept saying, "Ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Short feet ran back and picked up the little Dangxian: "Oh? What's the matter, Dangxian! Tell the second brother quickly."

"Oh, second brother!" Xiao Dangxian smiled when he saw the short feet.

He said: "Second brother, you are the only one who can beat ghosts. As soon as you come, the ghosts will run away." After speaking, a mouthful of white foam came out of his mouth.

"Om? What's wrong with you? Dangxian."

"I was at home, playing with Wen Yang. I saw the high walls of the courtyard and the pots where the smoke was placed. It was very interesting, so I looked up at them." Xiao Dangxian said.

"In there, there are all freshly harvested smoked soups. They are not good things. Don't touch them." Shorty said.

"At this time, a young lady came in from the door, smiling." Xiao Dangxian wiped her eyelids, "I looked at her, a little strange. She walks flutteringly, oh, so she has no legs."

"Oh? No legs? Can you walk without legs?" Shorty asked suspiciously.

"She floated up to me, pointed to the big smoke jar, and said, there is milk in it, white milk, it's delicious! Drink some? I said, I can't reach it. She said, then step on a stick ( A small stool that can be opened and closed). I brought the scorpion, stood on it, and saw that there was really white soup in the big cigarette jar, like milk."

"Oh, that's not milk, it's smoky soup, you can't drink it."

"She said, it's delicious. If you don't believe me, lick a little. I opened my mouth to lick it. As soon as she tapped the pot of opium, she poured the pot of opium soup into my mouth. At this time, I I know it's not milk, it's so hard..." As he spoke, Xiao Dangxian's eyelids drooped.

"Dangxian, Dangxian..." short feet shouted.

"Ang, here is some mung bean soup, give him some." Bao Yixian brought a bowl of mung bean soup, and the little feet helped Xiao Dangxian pour down a bowl of mung bean soup.

Xiao Dangxian spat twice, opened his eyes, and saw Diao Yingzi entering the room wearing a skirt, and shouted: "Miss Sister is here, she is here!"

Everyone turned their attention to Diao Yingzi, and when they didn't understand what was going on, Xiao Dangxian died and his head drooped.

"Oh? Why did Xiao Dangxian drink the smoked soup?" Bao Yixian asked when he saw Diao Yingzi.

"Oh, I've recruited a ghost!" Diao Yingzi shouted at Bao Yixian angrily, "If you die, you will die, and you will lose your food!"

"Om?! What's wrong? Why are you talking like that?" Shorty feet stood up angrily.

"An, don't rush at me, ask your uncle!" Diao Yingzi cried, "Your uncle lost all the land of the Hou family! How will you live in the future!" Diao Yingzi finished speaking, He carried Hou Wenyang to another house.

At this time, Shunliu monkey drooped his head and entered the house.

It turned out that at the Pai Gow table, he bet all the land in the Hou Family Courtyard, but was won by three stammers.

Xiaodangxian's death caused an uproar in Daxigouchuan.

Many people think that there are too many evil spirits in Daxigouchuan.

In order to prevent the evil spirits from harming people and protect the safety of every household, Xiaodangxian fought with the evil spirits, but was tricked by a female evil spirit.

Many admirers of the Dangxian believe that although the body of the Dangxian is dead, the real body will not be destroyed.

Since the poison that the little devil gave Hou Mingli didn't have any effect on Dang Xian, then a pot of smoked soup would not be able to do anything to Dang Xian.

Dang Xian must be hiding and protecting everyone secretly.

During that time, I saw every family burning incense on the pole of the Dangxian, saying that it was for the Dangxian to collect the true soul and improve the Dangxian's morality.

The death of Xiao Dangxian was the most exciting thing for Bantam.

He felt that he was incapable of protecting his brothers.

He was completely disappointed in this family.

He wants to find a way out, but where is the way out?

Shorty returned to Shixia, wanting to ask grandpa for advice, but as soon as he entered the camp, he felt something was wrong.

He saw that the few houses in the camp had been demolished, and some were even burned, leaving only the blackened gables.

"Grandpa, grandma! Where have you been?" Shorty, holding a stick, crawled around in several dilapidated courtyards.

No one answered, only his own voice echoed in the valley.

"Ang, go to the east side, go to the west side, surround him, don't let him run away!" Short feet suddenly heard someone talking, and when he looked closely, more than a dozen people with guns entered the stone gorge. He surrounded.

Shorty looked around and saw that there was no one on the path to the mountain, so he turned around and ran up the mountain.

"Don't run, if you run again, you'll shoot!" The dozen or so people saw that the short feet were about to run, and they chased after him and shouted.

Shortfoot didn't care if they fired or not, and ran up the hill, turning and turning, turning and turning.

"Papa...papa..." There was a burst of gunfire from behind, and the short feet got into the woods.

"Oh? Damn it! Your marksmanship is too bad!" said a gunman.

"Ang! This kid must belong to the guerrillas, otherwise he can dodge guns!" The shooter found himself a step down.

Shortfoot just ran forward and didn't look back.

After running for a long time, Shorty felt that he had shaken off the shooter, so he found a tree hole in a place with dense trees and thick fallen leaves and got in.

He looked around and felt unsafe, so he pulled some leaves over his body to cover himself, leaving only two eyes to observe the movement outside.

In the tree pit, Shorty thought about what had just happened in the camp.

Why was the house stolen?

Where did grandpa and grandma go?

Those with guns are Gaha's?

Is it a beard?The camp was robbed?
No way.This camp is too poor, there is not much oil and water, and the beard doesn't like it.

After two (estimated) two hours, Bantam was convinced that those people would not come after him, so he got out from the fallen leaves.

He took the stick and stretched.

Where are you going?I can't go back to the ground, and I can't go to Shixia.

Shorty suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder from behind.

He turned around sensitively and swung the stick backwards.

"Oh, don't hit me!" Shorty's stick stopped suddenly in mid-air before it even landed.

It turned out that it wasn't someone else who patted him on the shoulder, but Er Xigang who had been chatting with him two days ago.

"Om? Why is it you?"

"Ang, why can't it be me?" Er Xiai said, "I've been watching you secretly for a long time, and I've followed you secretly since the crusade team chased you."

"Om? Well, you know the guys with guns?"

"Oh, they robbed my sheep. The owner blamed me and fired me. Now I have no place to eat. I can recognize these bastards when they turn to ashes."

"Why do they want to steal your sheep?"

"Oh, how can there be so many people who have black hands, just relying on the devils as their backing, and the robbery in their hands."

"Well, then, you know that the houses in the camp have been torn down, and where have all the people gone?" Shorty Jiao asked Er Xiai.

"Oh, I heard that the Japanese devils built a tribe on the side wall. Anyway, the common people call it a 'human circle'. It is surrounded by a two-room high earth wall and a blockhouse. A small camp like Shixia They will not be allowed to live in them from now on, and they will all be driven into the 'human circle'. Those who don't want to go will have to tear down the houses and burn them down."

(End of this chapter)

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