Although Zhang's family is just a stranger to me, I can't help but feel depressed when I encounter a tragic event that has been destroyed.

This is the bottom line for people, the most basic compassion.

So when I heard that the little girl was still alive, I was the first place to rush to the place where the dwarf shouted.

I saw that the dwarf was standing on the edge of a rice bucket, holding the barrel in his hand.This rice bucket is higher than the body of the dwarf, and he can't see along the edge, but he can't reach it.

I walked a few steps forward, looking into the rice bucket, but I saw that it was a two or three-year-old girl, who was sleeping soundly in the rice bucket, and she had no idea what kind of tragedy had happened in the house.

The rice bucket was large, and half a bucket of rice, enough for me to put my hands in and hold her out.

The girl woke up in my arms, wow crying, but I did not have the experience of holding the child, and I was in a hurry.

At this time, Lao Lu also came over, Shen Yueting saw that my posture of holding the girl was really awkward, and came to pick up the girl.

The girl came into her arms and calmed down and went back to sleep.

Lao Lu looked around the house and said, "This old house is not an ordinary person."

Not ordinary people?

Li Duck agreed: "It is a pity that the four sheep have clever means, they have to fight to death."

Lori is also convinced.

Looking at some of them as if they were hoarse and mysterious, I really couldn’t help but ask, “Master, why do you say that this old Zhang family is not an ordinary person?”

The old man looked at the dwarf and said, “What did you do before this old house?”

The dingo touched his head and said, "He is my half-pulch master, I have not got a book, learned carpenter craftsmanship, but just reading books can't be practiced, just this old Zhang is a carpenter, so I often come here to steal the teacher."

“Is it a big wood or a small wood?”Old Lu asked.

"What he's doing is wood."

I finished to say what you both said, what is the big wood, I am still old wood.

Li Duzi took the initiative to translate for me: "The traditional carpenter is divided into big wood and small wood, the grandfather of the big wood is Luban, building a house, building a palace is the life of the big wood, and the grandfather of the small wood is also a small table, a small table, are the life of the small wood."

There is such a respect in there.

"That's it," said Lao Lu, "this rice barrel has a small array method, can hold rice, do not have sheep, spread more than a piece of armor, even some of the meaning of the treasure, so the filament of oil can not find this house girl."

I looked at the little girl in Shen's arms and asked Lao Lu, "What now?"

Lao Lu said, "Come out here first, this dark oil will come again, without their cloth, it will be troublesome to deal with."

I was shocked and thought that Lao Lu was wrong: "This dark oil has not been killed?"

"The essence of the dark oil is a cloud of yin, have you ever seen that the yin can be killed?"Moreover, this yin oil is likely to be only a part, if it is a necromanton in the nine-yin locking dragon array, at least ten times larger than this, but also ten times more difficult to deal with than this."

I heard Lao Lu mention the nine-yin lock dragon array again, and suddenly remembered that my third uncle asked me to send a message to Lao Lu, saying that he was in the nine-yin locking dragon array.

I said, "Yes, Master, I met my uncle before."

Hearing this, Lao Lu suddenly lost that kind of indifferentness, and grabbed my arm and said, “Really?Where is it?”

My arm was sore that my arm was caught by Lao Lu, and grinned, “He said he was trapped in the nine-yin locking dragon array, and the nine-yin locking dragon array seemed to be... a soul of my four aunts.”

Lao Lu's face sank and rebuked, "Such an important thing, why didn't you say it early?"

I just don’t dare to talk.

Li Duzi came to play the round field: "Brother, this can't blame the cat's head, just now this thing rushed, he did not find the time."

The old man waved his hand and said, “It’s just, cat’s head, you and this one...”

The pygmy reported to himself: "Lu Master, the little name Ding Man."

Lao Lu said, "You and Ding Man poured the rice in this bucket into each aisle, paved it, and then took the barrel with you, and we went back to discuss how to break the nine-yin lock dragon array."

I am reluctant, after all, I am a farmer, and I cherish food incomparably.

From a young family, the old people have warned us that if we eat the rest of the rice and rice, it will be cut by lightning.

White rice can not be ruined, if you waste white rice, after you die, you will go to the grinder hell, and keep grinding the soul on the big runhole in the grinder of the mill.

Lao Lu looked at me like this, but he was too lazy to explain, he was anxious, and he lost the kind of peace that used to be said: "Let you do it."

Li Ducks smiled and squinted to help me get the rice bucket, while explaining to me: "Cats do not know it, this bucket of white rice is not wasted, so the old legend, glutinous rice can be zombies."In fact, this is not entirely true.”

"White rice also has the role of evil, but there is no glutinous rice to use, this is because all things have gas, in this white rice, but there is also white rice yang."The grain from seedlings to harvest, absorbs all the sun in this white rice.”

"Your master's eyes on this dark oil seems to be afraid of this white rice, so that you will pour these rice on the aisle, these white rice down the aisle, at least can prevent this yin oil from coming out of here."

After Li Duck's explanation, I finally understood that Ding Man was carrying the rice bucket and pouring white rice out of the pavement.

Ding and I had a good toss, and finally filled the place, and then they returned to the village auditorium with Lao Lu.

Everyone sat around the table, and Lao Lu pushed the oil lamp on the table forward and pushed it into the table.

Li Duck took a dry smoke from his arms and handed it to Lao Lu.

Lao Lu lit the light on the light, took a sip, and handed the cigarette bag to the Li Duck, and the Li Duck took a sip and handed it to the Dwarf Ding Ding.

All three people smoked a cigarette, but confused me, not to discuss things, how to smoke a dry cigarette?

At this time, the dwarf Dwarf gave the dry smoke to Luo Xiao respectfully, but Luo Xiao waved his hand and said, "We don't need this door."

Ding Man handed me the cigarette again.

I said, "I won't smoke."

"You must smoke," said Lao Lu, "this is an old smoke of three fires in a light town, and your soul fire will not be easily blown."

Li Duzi added: "That is to say, we are about to break the battle, this time is not a small fight, is real, it is likely to encounter something unstoppable, come up with a pussy, your soul fire will be on the fire."If you put out three fires, you will be the living dead."