The Companions

Chapter 87: Sparrow

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I think the voice is very familiar, and smiled: "It's just a very small dog, barking fiercely, and naturally won't bite. Can you be bolder, come out."

After I pulled the little white dog back, I saw a figure coming out from the side. I blocked the oil lamp with my hand, and when it was lit, I realized that Ma Huang's son, Mahjong'er, looked at me in panic.

I asked: "Why are you hiding here?"

Sparrow said: "I couldn't sleep at night. I came out and sat in a daze at the door. I saw the spider crawling around and walked all the way to the ancestral hall. It didn't take long for me to hear your voice and I had to hide."

Sparrow was sweating on his forehead, looking at me nervously, for fear that I would not believe it.

My heart said that this is Qingyadong, what are you afraid of, so I asked: "Why do you tremble when you see me? What's so scary, I won't take you to anything?"

Sparrow glanced at me, and hurriedly moved his eyes away, before saying: "You are the Scorpion King. I heard that you are very powerful and beat people a lot, so I dare not go too close to you, but my dad asked I make friends with you and be brothers, and I can't go against his wishes."

I froze for a moment, then laughed, and asked: "Are you also going to Qingqing Primary School?" In Qingqing Primary School, I played Ma Shuangxi, and gradually became the title of "Scorpion King". Ma Queer must be there. Only when Qingqing Elementary School went to school did I know this nickname.

Sparrow nodded hurriedly and said: "This is not what I called, but they said that you are the Scorpion King and that you have a scorpion pattern on your arm." After a while, he asked: "Is it true?"

After the oil lamp in the ancestral hall was lit, the fire shook, and the sparrow looked at me expectantly.

I rolled up the sleeve of my left hand and said, "It's true, but this scorpion has a very bad temper. When I was fighting with Seven Color Gu during the day, I wanted to make it work hard, but it fell asleep and didn't help. I I have decided not to care about it anymore. It will come out if it loves it, and if it doesn't love it, it's best to stay away."

I am already very disappointed with the natal Scorpion Gu.

Sparrow asked again: "Then... Then, has there been any change in this, such as a scorpion-like shell will grow on your hand, or your hand will become a scorpion hand. Will it become a big scorpion?"

I haha laughed: "How is that possible? I am fine now, nothing has changed. My limbs are normal, as before, I can eat, drink and sleep."

Sparrow breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Then do you like to eat everything? Or do you like to eat something that scorpions like to eat. Scorpions like to eat rotten meat... Do you like to eat?"

I stepped forward, put my hand on Sparrow's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean... I like white rice and bacon. Whoever likes to eat rotten meat?"

I thought to myself, this little sparrow had something in his heart, and it seemed that he was asking some questions randomly. In fact, they were all about the scorpion. He clasped his shoulder with his right hand, exerted a bit of strength, and had a threatening meaning: "Are you spying? My secret?"

Sparrow's face turned pale, and she shook her head like a rattle, and defended: "I'm not spying on your secrets, it's because... because... that..."

My voice became harsher again: "What's the reason?"

Sparrow said with a crying voice, "Because I am afraid that I will become a spider. There is a pattern of a black spider on my right leg and calf. I never knew what was going on... So I asked you more. sentence."

I was taken aback for a moment, looked at him sideways, and said, "Really?"

Sparrow bent down and rolled up his trouser legs. There was indeed a black spider pattern on his right foot. The whole body was pitch black. Eight claws were tightly grasped on the calf, and the eight eyes of the spider were full of expression.

I pulled down the oil lamp and looked at it for a while, and found that the vitality displayed by the black spider was extremely exuberant, and the most incredible was that the black spider was almost about to climb off his legs.

Sparrow said: "This black spider pattern has appeared for almost a year. I have tried every means to wash it off. I have always been worried, afraid that one day it will suddenly become a big spider. I will catch it every day. Mosquitoes eat!"

I looked at it for a while and said, "It's been a year! Then why didn't you tell your dad? He should find a way to help you solve it,"

Sparrow whispered: "My dad dislikes spiders the most. When there are spiders on my legs suddenly, he will be very angry. Besides, I'm afraid he will drive me out of the stockade."

Sparrow said these changes very pitifully, and tears were about to shed. I stretched out my hand and pressed down on the spider pattern, and said, "After the spider appeared on your hand, is there no more movement?"

Sparrow said: "No, there has been no movement. I always feel that it is sucking my energy. When it sucks me up, it will run out of it and I will die."

I thought for a while and asked, "How did this spider get on your lap?"

Sparrow said: "One night I quarreled with my dad. I didn't want to go home to sleep, so I ran to sleep in the ancestral hall. When I woke up the next morning, the black spider fell on my lap. Regret dead..."

I recalled how Big Scorpion came to me. Sparrow’s experience was very similar to mine.

I was felt by Luo Dajin that in the Heihuazhai ancestral hall, thirteen old ghosts had returned. The scorpion jumped from the shrine and landed on my arm. It was later confirmed that it was the natal Emperor Scorpion rewarded by Master Luo Doudou.

Sparrow was in the ancestral hall of Qingyadong, and a black spider appeared when he slept. It may be a bug that was rewarded by one of Qingyadong's ancestors.

I figured this out, so I comforted the sparrow and said, "It doesn’t matter, you are sleeping in the ancestral hall of your village, where your ancestors of Qingyadong live, so this black spider should be the ancestor of Qingyadong. yours… "

"Really?" Sparrow showed a hint of joy.

"Of course it's true, they won't harm you." I said, "It's been a year, aren't you all right now? Whenever you encounter danger, the black spider will save you. So don't worry. Well, you will not become a spiderman, nor will you catch mosquitoes to eat. This is the blessing of Qingyadong ancestors!"

Sparrow relaxed completely, and said: "That's great, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground." Sparrow paused for a while, and then said: "Brother, please keep it secret for me, don't tell this. My dad, can you?"

I thought to myself, it was the black spider bestowed by the ancestors of Qingyadong. It definitely wouldn’t hurt Sparrow, so I promised him: "You call my eldest brother, how can I not agree to your way? Don’t worry, I’ll do it for you. confidential."

Think about me before, there are some things that I don't want to tell my dad.

Sparrow was very happy: "Big Brother, you are such a good person. It seems that I have misunderstood you. You are a very good Scorpion King. You will not bully people indiscriminately."

I laughed haha: "Sparrow, I will cover you in the future. If someone bullies you, you can tell me." This sparrow is so fun and interesting.

"Brother, it's late, I'm going back to rest." Sparrow said, "Qisei Gu is dead tonight. Tomorrow my dad will be very sad. You can comfort him a little bit. What he said to you is still Very convincing. Let's meet here to talk, don't tell me Abba."

"It seems that you care about your dad." I said with a smile.

"He is my dad, although he usually requires me to be stricter." Sparrow said, "I'll go first, and you shouldn't stay in the ancestral hall for a long time. It will be weird this evening."

I said that I slept a lot during the day, and now I am not drowsy, so I will go to bed soon, it doesn’t matter. Sparrow walks across the lake, and I am the only one left in the ancestral hall. I picked up the jars scattered on the ground, put them on the counter, put the pieces together, and looked at the black spider.

After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but startled. The black spider pattern on the jar and the black spider on the sparrow's calf should be the same category, all black, and full of vitality. The style they show is the same, very aggressive and domineering.