"yes, it's not in there. Fei asked as soon as he took a step.

"Don't go in. Di Si tried to stop him, but he was gentle and honest by nature, and he couldn't pull his face down and resolutely refused.

"Why?" Fei asked casually, but where was he willing to stop, he went to lift the curtain, only to hear an exclamation, Fei took a few steps back, Lao Jin and Di Si followed the prestige, and there was a woman with a cloak in the door, looking like a ghost, no wonder Fei was frightened, and the two big men behind couldn't help but be frightened by the cold air in front of him from the soles of their feet.

"You, you scared me, what the hell. Lao Jin said angrily, and saw that the woman in the door showed half a point from the gap between the hanging hair, he felt that something was wrong, it was a laughing eye, and his heart said: The people in the village said that the mother-in-law of the Di Sijia is crazy, this is a madman, just smirk, I don't have to be afraid.

But the weird smiling eyes still can't stop turning over the river and the sea in his mind, Xu is a thief with a weak heart, he suddenly dizzy, even a few steps back, his heart thumped like thunder, a thought stirred panic: where can the madman's eyes be like this, just with the pride of the fierce light, it is not a ghost possessed, it is said that people have seven souls and eight spirits, and the madness of losing one's heart is that the soul is not broken, it is difficult to say that it is not a lonely soul and a wild ghost taking advantage of the void to enter, by the way, there is a mass grave in the back mountain, where there are many unjust ghosts.

With these thoughts, Lao Jin could no longer hide his fear, he reached out to pull Fei's, and wanted to withdraw first, but Fei's pulled him and fell straight on him. Lao Jin was terrified in his heart, so he couldn't help but be soft on his feet, and he was caught off guard, so he couldn't support Fei's, and the couple rolled to the ground.

Lao Jin got up on the spot with a grunt, and angrily kicked Fei's, and when he looked up, he saw an abrupt butterfly-shaped foreign object on Fei's chest, he didn't remember that his mother-in-law's blouse was decorated with a corsage, and it didn't look like silk fabric.

"That's scissors, my scissors. Di Si finally said at this time, he and his mother-in-law had a fierce quarrel, the scissors had long been hidden, and he didn't expect his mother-in-law to take him to the yard, quietly went to the stove, and touched the most sharp iron in the house from the ashes of the stove.

"Ahh Lao Jin exclaimed in horror.

Fei's hands were flat at her sides, and she didn't touch the scissors, but she kept whispering, as if she didn't believe that this thing had fallen on her chest, stubbornly disbelief, but her blood still bubbled out disapprerovingly, and she turned red.

The straw torch

inserted in the wall gradually ignited the green light, this is ordinary, the croppers of the year of the catastrophe, how can there be an oil lamp and candle in the house, ordinary is just a straw tied into a stick, to be made of torches when there are guests visiting at night, as for what condiments are added to it all depend on the fate, and because the storage is not particular, after the moisture, the torch no matter what kind of light is put is really common.

Lao Jin looked around blankly, only to say that it was really a ghost to seek revenge, he had killed someone, and there was a ruthlessness in his body, and he turned his head to face the ghost with his heart, wanting to identify the origin of the ghost. This murderous aura made the ghosts inside the door also afraid.

"Who are you, say it quickly. Old Jin yelled at the ghost inside the door.

Wei's body trembled, took a step back, Lao Jin's courage suddenly rose, took a step forward, and said: "You are obviously a ghost, why don't you go to reincarnation, if you have a grudge, you will be counted in the next life, otherwise the Taoist priest in the yang world will not spare you." "

If Wei Shi realized, it turned out that the big enemy in front of him regarded her as a wronged ghost, so he gave birth to a thought, his mind became flexible, and he bluffed in a ghostly voice: "Dad, why do you want to harm me, my back hurts so much." "

"Ah, you, don't say it, I don't dare, I don't dare. Unexpectedly, when Lao Jin, who was usually vicious, heard the words of the female ghost, he instantly broke down and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Dad, I have been to the underworld, to denounce your crimes, the king of Hades sentenced you to the oil pot, after one side is fried, turn over and continue to fry, scoop it up and scrape off the skin and flesh of the whole body with a grate comb, leaving only the bones, and wait for the next day to sleep and new skin and new meat grow, and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on. And my mother, she's going to pull out her tongue from hell, hanging her tongue with a pig's hook, and there's a little ghost pulling it underneath, and pulling her tongue a little longer, and a little longer, and your tongue is getting longer and longer, and finally the whole room is all over the place. Wei's imitation of the Jin family's tone to describe the torture of hell, the subtleties are vivid.

"Ahhhh Fei was frightened, fluttering on the ground, the scissors on her chest hooked the waved fingers, and jumped a few feet away like a living toad, and the blood in her chest flowed into a gushing spring.

Lao Jin was frightened and fled, only grabbed a few steps, listened to his mother-in-law crying, turned around to see that he was desperate to pounce, waiting for the scissors to be taken out of the wound, this surprise is not trivial, the wound into a blood gushing shape, that is the famous doctor came to be difficult to save life. He didn't have time to think about it, he pounced on it and covered the wound, turned around and yelled at Di Si who was standing on the side: "Ask my brother for help, my mother-in-law is dying, she is my mother-in-law, and she has been with me for ten years, I will be a person who can be a companion for her when she is old, and go to find medicine to treat the knife wound, if there is no strip of oilcloth, stop the blood first." "

"I said, it's better not to waste blood. Di Si's eyes stared directly at the blood in that place, and his eyes were surprisingly cold, but he said lightly.

"Brute, you're brute. Wei finally couldn't help but pretend to be a ghost and scolded angrily.

"Blood, don't waste it,

haaaha, don't waste it. Lao Jin seemed to have a sudden emptiness in his heart, and there was a smile on his face, but the smile was inexplicably terrifying against the green light.

"Ahh Wei Shi was just a female streamer in the end, and he couldn't help but scream and retreated backwards again and again.

"He's crazy. Only Di Siyi, as usual, was indifferent to the scene in front of him.

"Blood, don't waste it,

haaaha, don't waste it. The corners of Lao Jin's mouth were stained with blood foam, it was his mother-in-law's blood, and it was indeed not wasted.

"Poke you, hahaha, poke you, haha. Wei laughed along, repeating the same sentence.

"Ah, Xiaowei, ah, you can't be crazy, just beat me with a stick and scold me, you must not be crazy, you have become crazy, I, I'm afraid. Di Si, who had always been able to keep his face unchanged when the sky fell, finally panicked and begged again and again.

"Poke you, hahaha, poke you, haha. But where could Wei still pay attention, he just kept repeating a sentence in a daze.

Towards the open air, the

twilight is boundless, a team of Huayi iron riders walk through the atmosphere of the road, the four hooves float in the air, the mane is fine and dusty, the distant mountains are faintly golden, this realm is beautiful and picturesque. The farmers on the side of the road avoided it one after another, their expressions were in awe, the people of Gyeonggi had vision, and each of those horses was a divine horse, and this was a big official who was going to go out of Beijing on business.

Wen Tiren was apprehensive about this trip, just the day before yesterday, the eyes and ears of the imperial court placed in the Shenjia camp, and the secret report sent by Wang Shancheng, the eunuch of the supervising army, said that Wang Pu has a prestige in the army, and it is not the so-called centrifugal departure from morality that is difficult to convince the public. For such arrogant soldiers, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all respectful and far away, how could he be careless for a while, and he owed so much that he took over this frowning emperor.

The left side of the back saddle bridge buckles the bronze royal flag, if the three rank below the military general intentions to rebel, can be relied on to cut and then play, but this thing picks up the momentum, in case the luck is bad, this is a useless ornament. On the right is Wang Pu's general, this is the killer weapon that he kneels down in front of the saint and begs, and it can still be used for children who are only weak and crowned.

"Ahh Wen Tiren was thinking about how to dig a pit for Zhou Yanru by the way after this errand was done, and a brocade-clothed guard in front of him suddenly shouted, interrupting his thoughts.

"My lord, look. Without waiting for Wen Tiren to ask, there were relatives around him who pointed to the mountain collar in front of him, and the layers of the fog were suspiciously dyed red, and when he looked up again, he was shocked that the sky was full of black pressure and fireworks, like a giant shadow of a monster.

"That's, what's the place to go. "This is the official road to Beijing, Wen Tiren has been an official in Beijing for a long time, and this neighborhood is very familiar.

"My lord, that's Songjiabao, it's not far from the post station, and there's a post boy to call. "The deep meaning of the family is that this fire is strange, you might as well go to the nearby post station to find out the news first.

"Cheng, then you go back quickly. Wen Tiren said without thinking, as the second assistant of the cabinet, he knew in his heart that the post station was abolished a few years ago, and the Gyeonggi area was an important place, and the special post station was cut three and one was saved, so the nearby post station was not enough to protect himself.

"Yes, sir. This relative wanted to cry without tears, but at this time it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to accept the order.

"This master, you use this horse, and you have been staying strong since this morning, waiting for dozens of miles to run back and forth. "The so-called seven officials in front of the prime minister's door, the brocade guards are all rushing to scold this personal entourage.

"Hmph, the master will take your affection, and I will ask the master for a reward when I turn back. "This pro-arrogant way, stepping on the idle horse and riding the dust, leaving the face full of joy of the brocade guard pawn to bow and thank, he is the son of heaven pro-army is not fake, the hereditary Tiancha handed down by the ancestors has its own prestige and solemnity, regret the accumulation of arrears, life is not good, and then you can put on a score to have food first.

Nowadays, since the entry of the Eastern captives, Gyeonggi has been rampant with bandits, but ordinary small bandits do not dare to haunt in broad daylight, this official road has post guards patrolled, and there is no shortage of squires around with sticks and servants, and the lack of manpower can also call tenant farmers to gather security. Unless, unless, it is an army of thieves numbering as many as a thousand.

"Could it be, just a fire. Wen Tiren saw that the faces of the Jinyi guards around him were solemn, or the handle of the knife was in his hand, or he was holding the string and arrow, as if he was facing a great enemy. As a cabinet elder in a high position, even if he secretly pokes and his heart palpitations, he must pretend to be inadvertent, so as not to attract cowardly slander.

"My lord, the fire is too big, if it is a fire, there is no reason to save it, unless it is. "This brocade-clothed guard is the leader of this group of fine horsemen, and his bow is very small, but it is a small bow of extraordinary skill.

"Oh. Wen Tiren also felt justified when he heard it, the walled fort must be built for bricks and stones, where there are carved beams and arches, the mansion that is not fire-resistant or can be sparsely decorated, should also be separated from each other by a brick and stone wall, where there is a fire will spread, but the ashes sigh for several generations of net worth are not left, this is by no means an idle fire.

"My lord, let's take shelter in a nearby village so as not to collide with the thieves on the road. Jinyi Wei Baihu said again, if there are really thieves to make trouble, the towering Song Family Fort cannot resist, it can be seen that the thieves are powerful, and this place is dangerous and should not stay for a long time.

"Anyway, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and the thief is rampant. Although the words are wonderful, in the end, life is precious, Wen Tiren Lisuo pulled the reins of the horse and turned around and flew away.

The group retreated ten miles and chose the small village in front of them, the surrounding terrain was flat, unobstructed and clear at a glance, which was conducive to timely warning.

Hundred households took two good hands into the village, the village is not big, and quickly searched it, and slipped out a few old men and old women, but they didn't expect them to see Wen Tiren but didn't kneel, so they looked at him with their eyes.

Wen Tiren

easily held back his anger and asked some words, but these village elders were reluctant to speak, Wen Tiren finally became disgusted, and ordered someone to look at them and give up.

"Why is there no young man in this village? Wen Tiren pondered for a while, then had a guess, and said: "I was captured by the thief army and attacked the Songjia Fort." "

"Your Adult's speculation is very reasonable. Baihu hurriedly said yes.

"Well, not really, maybe it was taken captive and taken to the outside of the Guan, oops, I'm confused. Wen Tiren suddenly realized: "Look at these farm tools. "

"What do you mean, sir, please be clear. Baihu was puzzled and asked.

"You silverfish, don't you see anything unusual, these farm tools are made of good iron, and they are as good as new, why don't you take them together when the thief army comes. Wen Tiren said angrily.

"That's right, isn't the thief army short of iron weapons, this is still like a thief army. Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"I just wondered, will we be too careful, it's just a fire. Some people couldn't figure it out, so they wavered, thinking that everyone was just suspicious, and there was no thief army to make trouble.

Baihu strode forward, unscrewed a piece of soil from the farm tool with his fingers, kneaded it carefully, shook his head and said, "This is new soil." "

Now the rest of the people were

silent, and the old people in the village were clumsy, and obviously could not go down to the fields to do farm work, which means that there were still young men in the village not long ago who were operating farm tools.

"Let's go around and see if there are any chickens and ducks. Wen Tiren groaned slightly, and instructed the hundred households.

"Yes. "Hundred households will take care of it, and take the order to go by themselves. But a quarter of an hour later, his heart sank to the bottom, only chicken feces and duck feces were seen in the chicken nest and duck house, not even an egg was left, so it seems that it is likely that the thieves are looting, but why the grain on the ground, the fresh melons and vegetables on the wall have not been scraped together, this thief army is arrogant, and he actually looks down on these agricultural products.

Baihu pursed his lips, shook his head with a wry smile, the new emperor ascended the throne on the first fire on the Jinyi Weidong factory, an order to recall the towns and guards all over the country to the Beijing Division, the town of Fu Si Lane is overcrowded, often dozens of old and young men and women crowded into a courtyard, these fans have taken root in the place for a long time, and there are also those who are unwilling to leave, they are dismissed and removed.

Without the support of the fans in the local area, Jinyiwei and Dongchang are like toothless tigers, and the powerful businesses in the provinces have turned their faces, and the usual silver used to be enshrined in the past is suddenly wiped out. How can it be done only by relying on some mosquito meat from the powerless hawkers in the capital, and the usually extravagant Fanzi family can't open the pot. I don't want to be this thief army outside, but they are arrogant, and they come out to loot and pick up everything, which is angry, annoying and hateful.

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