Just when I, Chong Xi and Xiao Qiliu Gui were all in shock, the third person among the visitors rushed to the raised Uncle Zhang in two steps, and then took out an unknown weapon from the backpack behind him. Something started to make signs on the struggling Uncle Zhang.
After looking closely, I saw that what the man was holding was actually an oversized wooden ruler! There is actually a scale on this ruler. Although it is not a length measurement, it is obvious that the thing is definitely a scale.
The man measured Uncle Zhang with a ruler for a long time, and didn't know what result he got. He just pointed to the result, which was a position on Uncle Zhang's heart, to the person holding the needle. The person holding the needle nodded. , pulled out the needle and pierced Uncle Zhang's chest. As soon as the needle entered the body, Uncle Zhang, who was struggling and jumping, calmed down instantly, lowered his head and fainted. Then the needle holder pricked countless needles into Uncle Zhang's body one after another. The speed of his shots could be described as lightning. In just a few seconds, Uncle Zhang was stabbed like a hedgehog.
After pricking the whole body with needles, the man turned his hand and pulled out the first needle that had been stuck in Uncle Zhang's chest. When the needle was pulled out, the unconscious Uncle Zhang's body trembled and at the same time he said " Ouch!" With a sound, he vomited.
In his spiritual eyes, Uncle Zhang spat out a mouthful of charred resentment, like ink. At the same time that the resentment was vented, the two black armored soldiers holding Uncle Zhang let go of Uncle Zhang at the same time, and turned to pinch the resentment one by one. At this time, the person holding the needle breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, I came early, so I finally caught him!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, the person who had dotted the paper and burned out the black centaurs complained loudly. : "JB, stop talking nonsense! I'm about to be destroyed. Find a way to catch that thing first!" The needle-holder reacted immediately and slapped his forehead: "Hey! I can't do anything!" As soon as these words came out, I almost A mouthful of old blood spurted out!
At this moment, the black horse that entered the room first had completely disappeared. At the same time, the two black-armored soldiers holding the resentment also began to dissipate little by little, and turned to look at the person who just lit the fire. Two pieces of paper, and sure enough, the paper charcoal was about to burn out. Then I heard the man holding the ruler say: "I'll try again!" As he said that, he picked up the ruler and struck at the resentment. However, this grandson may have been a little confused. With this ruler slashing down, the resentment did not move at all. Instead, he was allowed to slash the two black-armored soldiers away...
The three people were all in chaos for a while. The one who burned the paper complained about the ruler, the one who held the ruler complained about the needle stick, and the needle stick complained about the paper burner...
Just as the three people were arguing, the resentment trembled again and rushed towards Uncle Zhang's mouth. However, because Uncle Zhang was still stuck with the man's needle, the resentment did not rush in after several times. However, Uncle Zhang's body could not be healed, but there was a tired and half-dead Lin Feng lying next to him! That resentment stared at Lin Feng on the ground as if it was intelligent, and then turned and headed directly towards Lin Feng's face!
Seeing this scene, I recovered from the shock. I threw the spiritual gourd in my hand into the air and recited the incantation. Before the black resentment could enter Lin Feng's body, it was sucked into it by the spiritual gourd. .
He took a deep breath and put the lid on the gourd. Unexpectedly, this move actually caused the three people who were arguing to shut up. The three of them and the three of us looked at each other, speechless.
Only then did I have time to look at the three of them. The leader, the man holding the needle, looked to be about twenty years old, with small eyes, a high nose, a handsome figure, and a medium build. Although the man holding the ruler was not ugly, he was not good-looking, because although he looked to be in his early twenties, he had not a single black hair on his head. As for the guy who burned the paper, I really can’t describe it. He was originally thin, with a sallow face and skinny muscles, and there was always a gloomy air about a big living person. He looked like a living person but also like a dead person. It always gives me a very uncomfortable feeling.
Before I could be polite, I saw the leader of the needle holders looking at Chong Xi next to me with confusion and uncertainty on his face and asked: "Huh? Is it Brother Yuan?" Chong Xi was stunned for a moment by the question and paused for a moment. After thinking about it, his eyes widened and he said, "I know you're home!?" Seeing Chong Xi's confirmation, the needle-holder actually nodded and raised his hands towards Chong Xi, me and Lin Feng. Lin Feng and I both looked at Chong Xi with puzzled faces and asked, "Do you know each other?" The one burning paper and holding a ruler also asked the one doing the acupuncture in the same confused tone.
At this time, Aunt Fen, who heard the end of the noise upstairs, also hurried up. Of course, the first thing Aunt Fen saw when she walked in was sitting unconscious on the ground, being supported by Xiao Qi and others. Uncle Zhang is covered in needles. Aunt Fen rushed up to support Uncle Zhang and then looked at me and asked, "How is your uncle?!" Before I could say anything, the guy who did the acupuncture said, "Boss Zhang's health is fine, it's just that I was too tired just now, I just fell asleep now, don't worry." Aunt Fen breathed a sigh of relief, said "Oh", and even forgot to say thank you.
Xiaoer and Xiaoliu were the most familiar with Lin Feng. At this time, the two ghosts helped Lin Feng and asked him if he was okay. Lin Feng waved his hands and said, "I'm okay. It's just the first time I was beaten so badly. What happened last time about the Bagua teaching, I It's not that miserable." I knelt down and patted Lin Feng, then poured out a pill from the spirit gourd and gave it to him, signaling him to take it. This move was seen by the buddy who was doing the injection, and a trace of imperceptible heat flashed in his eyes. Immediately, the person who performed the acupuncture hugged his fist towards me and said, "Thank you for your help, brother. If it hadn't been for your help just now, we would have been helpless. I am Zhang Ying. I know my name Zhigui. I have met Brother Yuan once, but I don't know. How much does it cost?" I thought to myself, why does this person who is doing acupuncture still speak in a formal manner? It sounds weird to me. But I had to go as they came, so I quickly stood up and imitated him, cupping my hands and saying, "I should be the one to say this. If you three hadn't taken action just now, we three brothers would be really helpless. I... ...Uh, my surname is Murong, Murong Shiyan." To be honest, it's very awkward to talk to this person named Zhang Zhigui. I really don't know that people in this era still have names and surnames for their children. I don't know. I wonder if this person came from time travel.
After settling in with Uncle Zhang, the six of us came out of the community together. While chatting with Zhang Zhigui, I learned that Zhang Zhigui had known Chong Xi and Zheng Shuang a year ago. According to Chong Xi, when he and Zheng Shuang went to Yishui for a criminal case, it was during the year I was in seclusion, so I didn’t know. It was during that trip to Yishui that Chongxi and Zheng Shuang met Zhang Zhigui. Among the two people who returned with Zhang Zhi, the white-headed young man holding the ruler was named Lu Bugong, and the foul-mouthed young man burning the paper was named Yan Jishi. I thought to myself, the names of the three of you really match each other, no wonder we can play together.
Walking out of the community, I thought to myself that since we all know each other and they have helped me so much, I have to treat the three of them to a bar? I made up my mind, so I raised my head and said to Zhang Zhigui: "Zhigui, you've come all the way here, why don't I treat you three brothers to a drink." Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhigui's words were echoed by mine: "Brother Shi Yan, why not I'm the host, how about inviting three brothers to have a drink?" Zhang Zhigui and I looked at each other in confusion, and then looked embarrassed. After that, Zhang Zhigui and I were polite to each other. I said I wanted to invite him and he said he wanted to. I said: "Zhigui, you said that you came all the way and helped us solve such a big matter, so I have to do my best to be a landlord." Zhigui hurriedly replied: "Brother Shi Yan, what did you say? If Brother Shi Yan hadn't shown off his magical powers today, I'm afraid the three of us wouldn't have been able to conquer this thing, so we should treat it as a treat."
On my side, Lin Feng echoed: "Zhigui, you two, stop robbing us. We have to treat you to this meal. If it weren't for you three, I would have been strangled to death." Then Yan, who was burning the paper, echoed Zhang Zhigui and said, "You guys Don't be polite, we have to do this meal. If it weren't for your ability, the three of us would have been exhausted!"...
Just as the two sides were fighting over each other, a voice came from behind: "Stop fighting, we have to treat you to this meal!"