I have thick yellow soil when I bow my head

There is a god with three feet up

Don't do anything wrong in your life

Why fear the ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night

Last time, Song Qishan, who was telling, met Zhao Fulu, who was dying in the dark alley, who had just fallen across the teahouse. Zhao Fulu was in front of him with blood shining with green light, and he sneered at him.

This scared Song Qishan, and he felt a coldness on the back of his neck. This cold feeling instantly spread throughout his body. His whole body seemed to be frozen, his legs trembled and could no longer move. His mouth was open, and he couldn't say a word. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, flowing down his face.

Zhao Fulu in front of him was still smiling coldly, and the blood from the wound on his chest flashed with green light, reflecting his twisted face, becoming more and more gloomy and ferocious. He took a step forward, stepped on the ground, making a heavy sound, and the ground seemed to tremble.

In this way, Zhao Fulu moved forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Song Qishan, who had been frightened and unable to move. Song Qishan could only open his eyes, open his mouth, and tremble all over, but he could no longer avoid it.

Zhao Fulu came to Song Qishan's eyes, and his chest was still bleeding, emitting a foul smell. He slowly raised his hands and reached in front of Song Qishan. With the dim night, Song Qishan clearly saw that his hands had already twisted and deformed, and had sharp nails. The nails were also green and shining with fluorescent light, as if they were sharp knives smearing venom, and they were about to pierce into Song Qishan's flesh.

Zhao Fulu still sneered ferociously, the bones all over his body made crackling sounds, and a low roar in his throat. At this moment, he seemed to have completely turned into a devil with green light!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Just when Zhao Fulu's sharp nails were about to touch the flesh on Song Qishan's face, the yard behind the high wall next to him suddenly heard the cry of a donkey. It was Widow Qian's yard, and it was the big black donkey she raised at home.

As soon as the big black donkey screamed, Zhao Fulu, who was in front of him, suddenly trembled all over, his hands suddenly shrank back, and his expression on his face instantly became distorted, looking very painful. A roar came out from his throat, turned around, and crawled deep into the alley with limbs, jumped onto the high wall, and rushed to the roof, and disappeared in two waves.

After a while, Song Qishan recovered and his whole body suddenly became soft and soft. He collapsed on the ground with a thud, gasping heavily.

...

At this moment, Zhao Fulu's family was in chaos, and doctor Liu Zhengang also rushed to his house. His wife was crying, and the crying sounded, which made the people in the yard feel even more irritable.

At this moment, the blood in the wound on Zhao Fulu's chest had stopped, but the skin around the wound had also turned into a green color. The green blood vessels seemed to be dry vines, slowly spreading out of the four outsides.

Liu Zhengang touched Zhao Fulu's pulse, frowned, and sighed softly.

"Zhao Fulu is poisoned. I am not knowledgeable and have never seen such poison..."

While saying that, he shook his head. Zhao Fulu's woman heard Liu Zhengang say this and immediately started crying loudly again.

"Oh my God, what should I do? Oh my god, let me leave me, how can I live my life in the future..."

She cried and sounded very miserable.

"It seems that I can only invite Zhong Laosan from the north of the city to see if he has any solutions..."

"Zhong Zheng? Yes... But he and our Lao Zhao have always been disagreeing. A while ago... arguing with us Lao Zhao a while ago, and even broke one of Lao Zhao's ribs. Can he come to save our head?"

Zhao Fulu's wife wiped her tears and looked at Liu Zhengang in front of her and said. Liu Zhengang shook her head,

"It's better to find someone to invite him. You have to try it. Zhao Fulu is so sad that he is not injured. Except for Zhong Laosan...ah..."

No matter how much grudge is, life is always a big deal. If it is delayed for a while, Zhao Fulu may have his life. So his wife quickly sent someone to invite Zhong Zheng, and Liu Zhengang also took out the treasured elixir from the medicine box and poured it on Zhao Fulu, hoping to hang his life for a while so that he could wait for Zhong Zheng's arrival.

After a while, the Zhao Fulu family's friend ran back with sweat. It turned out that when they found Zhong Zheng's family, the Zhong Laosan was sleeping soundly at home. It is said that he had drunk too much wine and had already become a pool of mud. Not to mention coming to see Zhao Fulu, even their beds might not be able to get out of their house.

When he heard that he could not invite Zhong Laosan, he saw Zhao Fulu lying on the kang and was about to die. His wife started crying again. Dr. Liu Zhengang could only shake his head and sigh, without any means.

After all the struggles until the second half of the night, Zhao Fulu's wife was already tired of crying, but she was still staring at Zhao Fulu who was lying on the kang.

At this moment, the skin on Zhao Fulu's chest had turned green, and the green was climbing up along his neck, and he was about to occupy his old face. His breathing became weaker and weaker, and white foam flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His wife took a towel and reached out to wipe it for him.

But when the towel just touched his mouth, Zhao Fulu suddenly sat up. The sudden change scared his wife, and he couldn't help but lean back and fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Fulu's eyes widened, his teeth clattered, his eyebrows frowned into a bump, he raised his hand, pointed outside the window, used all his strength, and shouted,

"Zhong Zheng..."

He shouted very hard, as if his neck had been pinched. His voice was hoarse and shrill, awakening all the sleepy people in the room. After shouting these two words, Zhao Fulu's chest was violently undulating, and the wound was bulging. His cheeks bulged twice, and finally he couldn't help it. He opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of dark red blood...

The people sitting next to him did not react at all. The blood sprayed their bodies and faces. After spitting out the blood, Zhao Fulu turned his eyes and fell on the kang with his back facing the sky. He kicked his legs twice, his neck tilted, and his breath was cut off.

Zhao Fulu died just like this, and the Zhao family immediately became in chaos. People were busy organizing future generations. Let’s not talk about it first, just talk about Zhong Zheng, who shouted his name before Zhao Fulu died.

As expected, as those guys who went to invite Zhong Zheng said, Zhong Zheng was really drunk tonight, lying at home and sleeping softly, as if a pile of mud.

On the night before Zhao Fulu was in trouble, a group of bandits came down from Baima Mountain 30 miles outside Baima City and broke into Zhong Zheng's house at night. Several burly men with faces pressed Zhong Zheng to the ground and beat him up, and before leaving, they snatched away some valuable things.

The Zhong family is a big family in this Baima City. Zhong Zheng has been spoiled since childhood and has been robbed of some money. He has not taken it seriously, but he was beaten. Although he was not seriously injured, he has never suffered such grievances and felt particularly frustrated.

After the bandits left their house, he ignored his family's obstruction and chased after him with a big knife. When he chased the city gate, he found that the city gate was wide open and the group had already run away.

It was midnight at midnight. On weekdays, the city gate should be closed tightly. Zhong Zheng always felt something was strange. Could it be that the security team of Baima City colluded with the bandits outside the city and opened the city gate? So he ran up and ran to the door of Captain Liu's house indifferently. He smashed the door with a twitch and wanted to ask for an explanation. However, several security team members who were patrolling the night sky found out, pulled them to the yard of the security team, locked them in a room, and released them the next evening.

He was full of anger and planned to go to Captain Liu to ask for an explanation, but was pulled away by a few friends who rushed over and advised him not to go against the security team. If he continues to be stubborn, there will definitely be no good results. He then took him to drink, saying that it was to take away the bad luck from his body. He was already depressed, and Zhong Zheng was originally a good person, so after drinking a few more glasses, he fell asleep like this.

However, I couldn't sleep well this time. Zhong Zheng had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was wearing a red robe, which looked like a performer. His face was itchy. He reached out and touched it. It turned out that he had a beard with a beard with a stubble, hard stubble, and a thorny palm that hurt.

Below your feet are white marble stone steps, which are long and reflect the sun in the sky, emitting dazzling white light. Looking up, there is a tall palace at the end of the stone steps. This palace has golden bricks, red tiles, carved beams and painted pillars, and is very grand, like the imperial palace in the capital described by the storyteller Song Qishan.

Suddenly, a sense of unreasonable grief arose, and Zhong Zheng felt a burst of depression in his heart. The feeling of depression made him feel extremely irritable, and even suddenly lost the desire to live. He could not control his body, and he lowered his head and crashed into the hard steps...

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!