Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

Tang Fangdao: "You talk nonsense, it's okay to deceive those ignorant mountain and country women with you pretending to be fools, but it won't work if you come to me! If you don't leave, I will arrest you and see the official!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The Taoist suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, looked at Tang Fang with piercing eyes and said, "Not knowing doesn't mean that you don't exist, and not knowing can only mean that you are ignorant. You can say that I can pretend to be a ghost, but I wish you the reputation of the Wang family for hundreds of years. You slander like that!"

The Taoist priest took a deep breath, pointed at the scattered corpses on the ground, and said, "I followed this group of people for three days, but in the end they were killed by you ignorant ruffians in a daze. ', when the stems and branches are in conflict, you will pick your time!"

Tang Fang was taken aback and said, "Three breaking suns?"

The Taoist said: "On the day of the Three Breaks, it only happens once every 100 years. On this day, the resentment is so high that those unjust ghosts and evil spirits cannot be reborn, and they cannot be worshiped by their relatives, and the resentment cannot be alleviated, so they are in the Yin Qi. When it is at its peak, I go back to the world to vent my grievances, and that day is often a day when ghosts go out in the night and ghosts are reborn...Boy, I feel better because of you."

Tang Fang listened to the Taoist priests with eloquence. After the May Fourth Movement, although some advanced western scientific ideas have begun to infiltrate China, but among the people, there is still a strong trend of respecting gods and avoiding ghosts, and the concept of reincarnation of life and death is still deeply rooted. The Taoist was shocked, and said timidly in his heart: "You...you...you said it, but is it true?"

The Taoist asked, "Do you know about eight thousand female ghosts?"

Tang Fang said: "I don't know the eight thousand female ghosts, but the uncle has the lives of the eight thousand unjust ghosts in his hands."

The Taoist hesitated for a moment, and said to himself: "That's strange, don't you... No, can I have a look with your hand, kid?"

Tang Fang was taken aback, remembering the action of the Taoist priest pulling out the hand bones of these corpses one by one and holding them on the scale beam, he was on guard all over and said, "What are you doing!"

The Taoist knew what Tang Fang was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just look at your palmistry. Although my fortune-telling ability is not bad, I can't calculate your fortune."

Facing the corpses all over the place, Tang Fang felt uncomfortable if he stayed here for a second longer, and even had a bad conversation with this neurotic Taoist priest, he cupped his hands and said, "Forget it, I have something else to do, I don't want to talk to you I am entangled in the demon way, so I bid farewell."

After speaking, he hurried to leave.

The Taoist said coldly behind him: "As far as I know, Marshal Tang should have a good way of dealing with deserters. If you let Marshal Tang know that you are not dead..."

Tang Fang was shocked. His immediate superior, Marshal Tang, the warlord of King Chen who ceded the land in Hunan, was violent and easy to kill. He had seen the methods of dealing with deserters before. He froze and said, "All the damned people are dead. No one knows if I'm dead or not."

The Taoist said with a half-smile: "If I tell Marshal Tang about this, I'm afraid Hunan is so big that there shouldn't be a place for you anymore."

Tang Fang turned his head and glared at Taoist Wang, pointed a gun at Taoist Wang, and said loudly: "Demon, you are so fucking insidious! If I don't kill you today, you fucking dare to blackmail me!"

Taoist Wang looked at Tang Fang with a half-smile and said, "You can't do anything to me, so you'd better cooperate with me."

Tang Fang turned around and rushed towards Wang Daoren quickly, pointed his gun at Wang Daoren's head, and said fiercely: "Don't you fucking know what's good or bad, believe it or not, I shot you dead!"

"You shoot!" Daoist Wang did not hide or dodge, staring directly at Tang Fang!

"You fucking don't force me!"

"Shoot if you have the ability!"

"I am your ancestor!"

"Open, open!"

"Bang!" A gunshot sounded in the woods, and strangely, no bird was startled.

Tang Fang looked at the muzzle of the gun that was emitting green smoke, and said dejectedly: "Boy, you have won. My gun only hits devils, not Chinese people."

The Taoist patted the Taoist robe on his body, looked at Tang Fang who had fired a gun into the sky just now, and said: "Boy, yes, it means that your nature is not bad. If you really shot just now, hehe—there are dense forests and few people. The prosperity of yin and the decline of yang are indeed not places to stay for a long time."

Tang Fang snorted and said, "I don't plan to stay for long either."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. The Taoist said from behind, "Where are you going, kid?"

Tang Fang didn't turn his head back and said, "Never mind your business."

The Taoist looked at Tang Fang with a half-smile, and said, "Boy, how about walking with me?"

Tang Fang suddenly turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest mockingly: "Do you think it's possible?"

The Taoist took out a piece of Yuan Datou from his bosom, threw it in his hand, and said: "The emperor does not send hungry soldiers. If you follow me, I will not treat you badly. How about 100 yuan Yuan Datou?"

Tang Fang was taken aback for a moment, then walked quickly to the Taoist priest, snatched Yuan Datou from the Taoist priest's hand, gently pinched the center of the silver dollar with his index finger and thumb, blew on the vertical edge of the silver dollar, and quickly put it in his ear While listening, the ending sound was clear and melodious, which was of good quality. Tang Fang put it in his arms, nodded and said: "Deal."

When the soldiers were paid, Tang Fang and other worthless soldiers were just waiting to die. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the people were displaced, and their original oil and water were gone, and the salary was also short. It is equivalent to Tang Fang's salary in March, and this ticket does not require life and death. Although the dozen or so dead bodies and this inexplicable Taoist priest seem a little disgusting, but people die for money, Tang Fang can't refuse the temptation of this windfall.

Besides, I have basically written off my account with Marshal Tang, and if I go back, I am afraid I will be treated as a deserter. Thinking of Marshal Tang's methods, Tang Fang shuddered violently.

This yellow skin seems to be impossible to wear. As for the future, one step at a time is counted. In this world, the brave and the timid are starved to death, aren't they just a few dead people?Annoy the uncle, one shot at each person, and die again.

As soon as Tang Fang thought of this, he said: "Little brother, let's make an agreement first, pay 50 yuan in advance, and the rest will be settled together after the deal is completed. If you dare to fool me, hehe." Tang Fang raised the bastard in his hand Box, said: "Don't blame me for being rude."

The Taoist smiled, took out a tattered Taoist robe from the bag, and said, "Put it on first."

This Taoist robe was obviously an old thing of a Taoist priest. Tang Fang was a big man, and when he wore it, he looked a little smaller. He didn't look like a soldier, and he followed behind the Taoist priest sullenly.He stretched his voice and said, "Let's go."

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