Here Lies The Wicked

The old god stick started remembering to say it.

“It's been around for decades. At that time, the old Daxian Chen was not a favorite of the elderly in the countryside, he was just a first-time Chen Hanxian. ”

The old god stick doesn't forget to brag about himself even when he remembers.

“At that time, not long after the national liberation, the whole country was beating down all the cow ghost snake gods in flames, so at that time, it was also the most messy cow ghost snake gods...”

“I also remember clearly that the snowfall in the north, the snow particles of white flowers, had been flying for months, the snow pressed a thick layer in the ground, and people could freeze right out of their breath. Think, in this extreme weather, what crops can be grown in the ground, that's what dies. ”

“Hey, back then, it was really tough. ”

“Since I was a kid, I had broken into the north from the south. That year, I happened to pass through a small town. The cold weather at the time was freezing and I didn't even like dogs. I couldn't even see a dog in the street. The old way I was trying to get a bowl of hot soup to drink, so I gave people fate. ”

Fang Zhengzheng wondered at the old baton.

It turns out that the old god stick has been walking around the river and lake since he was a kid, deceiving people. This is also an old river and lake with a lot of experience in deception.

Childhood fattening.

No wonder I robbed a business with a country monk and a goddess.

The old god stick went on to recall: “But in that snowy year, everyone was unable to protect themselves. Who cared about a little Taoist who was going to freeze to death on the streets when I was about to die? A little face frozen red. People hungry, skinny little doll, gave me a bowl of hot soup. ”

“Of course I can't take advantage of the children, I just want to calculate the luck of the child for the rest of his life, even if it leaks the sky machine to life, I am willing to bear it alone, this is the reward that the child deserves. ”

“But the little doll doesn't count as its own luck, I just hope that the old road can help him find the father who has not returned for three or four days to borrow food... hey, at that time, I knew that the little doll's house still had three brothers and sisters to starve and freeze, since childhood, only the father of a carpenter pulled several children up, and saw that there was no way to live in the town, so the fathers of these children were going to go to the mother and mother's house of the children in rural areas, borrow some food for a few children, the countryside leaning on the mountains, rich in natural supplies, and maybe a little food to save. ”

Speaking of which, Old Dao sighed.

“I couldn't see the hardest part of my life, and in return for a bowl of warm tongue-in-law from that kind little doll, I promised to do it on the spot. ”

The old baton suddenly paused, and the hey giggled: "But little brother, guess what happened? ”

“The people who disappeared in the town were not only the father of those little dolls, but all the people who went to the town to borrow food from the countryside and find a way to live, all of them disappeared and none of them came back. It was said that those people had frozen to death in half a snow before they could reach the village. ”

“But since I promised those little dolls, to help them find their father, to live to see someone, to die to see a corpse, anyway, I have to go out and find them. ”

“What happened then? Dao, did you find the missing townspeople?” At this time, Square and the Old Divine Stick, following the Lucky Incense Guide, have reached the door of room 502.

It is also Chen Miaoqi's home.

It was at that time that the last incense of luck burned out.

The old god stick was just about to answer Fang Zheng. Perhaps he heard a voice in the aisle. The burglar door of the residents next to room 502 opened a gap. An aunt in her fifties probed her head and looked carefully at the aisle.

The neighbor's face rose with joy when he saw the old cleric standing at the door of room 502, especially when he saw the robe worn on the old cleric.

“Taoist, you, are you invited by Chen Jianbang? ”

“Great, Taoist, the family's house really has something unclean...”

Something unclean?

Fang immediately knew there was a play.

Chen Jianbang is Chen Miaoqi's father's full name.

Fang learned about Chen Miaoqi's family members from Captain Fei a long time ago.

So she asked the neighbor's aunt, how did she know there was something unclean? As a result, the other party did not take a good look at the square, but was looking at the old god stick.

Civilians are light.

This applies wherever it is.

Plus, only the old priest wears a robe, which is even more illusory at first sight. The old priest is the master, only the apprentice or assistant brought out by the master.

In the face of being misunderstood, the old god stick is embarrassed.

After all, it was the person who determined his salary and the year-end prize.

But luckily, the old god stick is an old river and lake. He has also cooperated with Fang Zheng a lot of times. In general, he will be responsible for all matters that Fang Zheng is unable to deal with.

It's like this scene.

To get the information, this neighbor's aunt obviously trusts the old god stick more.

And as long as you can get useful information, you're definitely not the kind of person who has a small stomach for this kind of detail.

So the old god stick had a bit of an obscene temperament. He immediately turned into a fairy wind bone, got tall, and began to look out behind the door at the neighbor's aunt, asking for useful information.

But who knows, the neighbor's aunt just opened her mouth and a young man shouted in the house.

“Mom, who are you talking to outside the door? Didn't I already tell you that if you run into a cheater selling insurance or installing a doorbell at home for free, you don't have to talk to these cheater ink marks! ”

“Oh, I see. Mom was talking to your Aunt Lin about family business.” The old lady behind the door turned her head and shouted at the house, then took an apologetic look at the old club and the rectangle.

“Patriarch, Patriarch, I'm sorry, my son doesn't like my contact with strangers, I can't talk to you too much anymore, but I'm really not exaggerating to lie to you, Chen Jianbang's house... really messing around! ”

Seems very scared to be heard by someone at Chen Miaoqi's house next door. In the last sentence, the aunt said very lightly, very carefully, her eyes were still a little panicky and worried. After swallowing up and speaking, in her son's impatient second urging, the aunt slammed the anti-theft door.

“Little brother, what do we do now? Do you want me to knock straight at the door and call people out and ask them what happened? Or do we just fuck the guy, smack the yellow dragon, knock on the 502 door?” Standing at the door, the old god stick almost hit his nose by a burglar door, and he turned around somewhat depressingly.

“502 No one opens the door during the day, neither does knocking. ”

“Little brother, how do you know? ”

“Chen Miaoqi is now at Grandma's house in the countryside. Chen Miaoqi's father is out looking for his son during the day, while Chen Miaoqi's mother misses becoming ill and stays in the hospital after falling ill. So even at night, Chen Miaoqi's father rarely goes home, basically taking care of his sick wife in the hospital. If I'm right, room 502 hasn't been popular for a while...”

“If 502 is empty, then how do you say we get in? ”