Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 542 Turtle Head
I'm afraid that Lin Xiruo won't listen to this arrangement. After all, it's a bit funny to do activities in the middle of the night.If the citizens don't understand, they will think this is a ridiculous action by the police and a slap on the head.

"Okay, I'll call the policewoman, and then we'll kill the molting turtle and leave for Maoshan immediately." Ding Ermiao picked up the phone and called Lin Xiruo back.

After the phone call got through, Ding Ermiao told Lin Xiruo the results of the discussion between himself and others.

This is a big matter, and Lin Xiruo didn't dare to make the decision. After asking the leader for instructions, he called Ding Ermiao back and said:

"Okay, okay, I'm having a hard time these days. I personally lead the patrol at night. But all in all, you have to come back as soon as possible to completely deal with these evil ghosts! You are limited to three days. If you don't come after the expiration, be careful when we meet in the future. I will splash my blood on you, you little bastard. Once I see you, I will splash my blood on you!"

"Sister, are you being unreasonable? I don't take a penny of your salary. It's so domineering..." Ding Ermiao felt that she was more unjust than Dou E, but before she finished complaining, Lin Xiruo had already died. phone.

Kang Xinyi observed the words and said teasingly: "Er Miao, you seem to have a lot of confidantes? But the one just now seems a bit fierce, hehe..."

"How can she be a confidante? She is simply a killer in pink and a cannon in red!" Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, stood up and said, "Let's go, kill that old turtle first, and then go to Maoshan."

The three of them went back to their rooms, cleaned up briefly, went downstairs, had breakfast, and then drove to Lu Liwen's residence.

The police officers who stayed behind had already dug a two-meter-deep pit in Lu Liwen's backyard according to Ding Ermiao's instructions, and piled quicklime around it.

This pit is used to kill the old turtle.Then fill it with lime, add some water, fill it with soil, and you're done.

Then, the old turtle was dropped out of the well and thrown into the deep pit.

Ding Ermiao took out a handful of copper coins and ordered everyone to step back.Li Qingdong held a woodworking board in his hand and waited by the pit.Ding Ermiao was worried that after the turtle was beheaded, turtle blood would spurt out, and the woodworking board in Li Qingdong's hand was used to cover it.

"Yin and Yang are infinite, and there are laws in the world. Cross copper coin awl, - cut!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Ding Ermiao threw a handful of copper coins into the sky, and then tens of thousands of people slashed at him.The copper coins jingled and formed a cross sword in the air.After a brief pause, the sword tip rushed down and roared away towards the deep pit!

The moment the copper coin sword entered the deep pit, the wooden board in Li Qingdong's hand was thrown out, covering the deep pit with a clang.

"puff……!"

Although it was covered by the wooden board, the sound of the turtle spurting blood from the deep pit was clearly heard by everyone.Everyone present saw Ding Ermiao's miraculous Taoism, and they all turned pale with shock and admiration.

Plop-plop sounds kept coming from the pit.Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong each stood at one end of the woodworking board, pressing down on the woodworking board to prevent the turtle blood from splashing outward.

Who knows, the centipede insect is dead but not stiff, and the same is true for this old turtle, very strong as hell.After about twenty minutes, there was gradually no movement in the deep pit.

Under Li Qingdong's insistence, it took another 10 minutes before Ding Ermiao lifted the wooden board and looked at the situation in the pit with his probe.

I saw that the area at the bottom of the pit was less than half larger than before, but it was dug out by the old turtle's limbs after being beheaded!

The glans..., no, it's a turtle head.The turtle's head was completely chopped off by Ding Ermiao's copper coin sword, and most of it was covered by the broken soil. Its two eyes were exposed on the broken soil, with a look of death-defying eyes, faintly glowing red.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a patch of blood, staining the broken soil red.

The side of the wooden board facing down was also stained with blood, as if it had been painted over with red paint.

Ding Ermiao pulled out tens of thousands of people and cut off the wooden boards, and threw them into the pit. Then he used a shovel to remove a layer of soil around the entrance of the pit and filled it all into the pit. Finally, he ordered everyone to go into the pit. Fill with quicklime.

The quicklime was filled halfway in, and water was added, and suddenly the heat wave billowed and white smoke billowed.After a brief pause, all the remaining lime was filled in.

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong didn't dare to leave, for fear that they would accidentally make the same mistake as the Taoist priest back then.According to Li Qingdong's later narration, the Taoist priest accidentally injured someone's life because of his improper handling of the matter, and was later slapped fifty times by the county magistrate, causing his ass to explode.

After supervising all the work on site, Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong turned around and left.

Kang Xinyi chased after her and said, "Er Miao, I'll drive you to Maoshan!"

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and smiled: "Okay, Kangkang, but I have to say, when you go to Maoshan, don't take random photos at my uncle's funeral. My junior sister has a weird temper, be careful she drives you away. Maoshan now is her territory, and I can’t make the decision.”

"It's a deal." Kang Xinyi smiled sweetly and said, "If you are worried, I can give the camera to you for safekeeping."

"That's not necessary. I believe in Kangkang's professional ethics..." Ding Ermiao laughed and walked side by side to the highway parking lot with Kang Xinyi.

On the way back, the car drove to the section where Yue Shuacai lived and heard bursts of sorrow and joy coming from the hillside.Ding Ermiao asked Kang Xinyi to park the car and went to worship again.

I saw that the courtyard was filled with people in white clothes and filial piety, coming and going.Wreaths, elegiac couplets, overwhelming...

The mourning hall was set up in the main hall, with the portrait of Yue Shuancai in the middle. Huang Wei and several fellow apprentices knelt on both sides to thank relatives, friends and nearby villagers who came to mourn.

But in front of the portrait, there is a pure white fox kneeling, which attracts the attention of the worshipers.

As soon as Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong and Kang Xinyi entered the mourning hall, the white fox jumped into Huang Wei's arms with a swishing sound, staring at Ding Ermiao with two eyes warily.

This is the demon fox Ding Ermiao saw that day.If it were somewhere else, Ding Ermiao would probably kill this thing with a handful of copper coins, but now, how could he do it?
"Is it you?" Huang Wei was a little surprised.

Ding Ermiao nodded, straightened her clothes, paid homage with Taoist etiquette, and then offered incense.Li Qingdong followed.

Kang Xinyi did not understand Taoist etiquette, so she bowed three times as a normal funeral ritual.

"Huang Wei, please forgive me. We still have things to do, so I'll say goodbye and take care of myself." After Ding Ermiao and others paid their respects, they said hello to Huang Wei's brothers and sisters and turned around to leave.

Originally, Ding Ermiao wanted to remind Huang Wei to take care of the demon fox.But thinking about it, this is really not the right time, so I have to wait until later, when we are destined to meet.

Huang Wei followed him out of the mourning hall and said goodbye.

Getting in the car again, Li Qingdong coughed and hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Uncle, there is one more thing I want to remind you."

(End of this chapter)