Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Regardless of the disturbances, everyone is destined to be entangled with habits...

"Have you told your brothers how to use it? They probably can't read Chinese. Try to contact your second brother and don't let them eat the plastic bag."

Luye nodded and shook her head, saying that she had told him how to use it, but she couldn't contact her second brother now. There were pictorial instructions on the back of the package. Although her second brother didn't know Chinese characters, he should be able to understand the pictorial instructions.

Mo Zhichun and Pei Qiubai looked at each other, hoping that their elder and second brothers were not foodies and would not be so anxious to eat the bag. Although gods live a long time, their ability to accept and operate things they have not come into contact with is unknown. They can only hope that their elder brother's brain will also be alert in the face of new things.

The scene changed, and the two returned to the ruined temple with flower pots in their arms. They saw Gu Ye washing clothes in the yard. It was a hearty laundry. Gu Ye found the wooden basin and barrel from somewhere, and the ground in the yard was mostly wet. Gu Ye used the sprinkler faucet to draw a circle on the ground with himself as the center. There was a sandbag lying on the ground, unable to turn over. Seeing the clothes in Gu Ye's hand, after being stained by water, the red water drops fell densely on the ground, gathered into a stream and flowed under him, and a fishy smell hit his face.

"Why does this dress smell worse the more I wash it? I only have this one white dress, and you're going to tie-dye it to make it new. Ugh~"

Gu Ye wrung out the dripping clothes and threw them into a wooden basin filled with clean water. He washed his hands first, lowered his head to smell the smell on his hands, tilted his head, and vomited on the Wandering No. 1 who was lying on the temple gate beside him. The lying eldest brother had no time to accuse Gu Ye. He looked at the clothes in the basin bubbling and the smell of blood becoming stronger. He hurriedly grabbed the yellow soil beside him and applied it on his body, rubbed off Gu Ye's vomit first, pointed at the clothes in the basin and screamed, attracting the attention of all the younger brothers.

"Ahhh, the clothes in the water are bleeding. The prophecy is true. The old Taoist priest is here to claim my life."

The gangster leader endured the pain of his internal organs shifting and quickly got up from the ground. Because he was running too hard, he didn't pay attention to the threshold and fell on the door frame, knocking out two front teeth. Blood was oozing out of his mouth, and he swallowed the teeth into his stomach without noticing. Then he stood up, turned around and shouted, and crawled away from the ruined temple.

"The rumors are true. The old Taoist priest really died in vain. He has come back to claim his life. Let's go..."

As a big brother who values ​​loyalty, it is still necessary for me to be responsible for my younger brothers. My loyalty as a big brother can only go so far. I hope my brothers can understand my good intentions.

Looking at the scattered thugs, Gu Ye was confused. Did they finish work so early today?

"Old man, it seems that you have other stories?"

Nan Ke, who was playing chess in the house, glanced at the indecisive old man opposite him and smiled slightly.

"After all, at this age, who doesn't have some stories? The protagonist of your own life is of course shaped by experience and time."

The old Taoist priest stroked his white beard, feeling delighted. It was finally his turn to say such provocative words. He had seen the old Taoist priest stroke his beard before, and he looked very sage-like. He must be no worse. In his excitement, the chess piece in his hand fell, and the game was decided.

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

Nan Ke nodded slightly to Pei Qiubai and Mo Zhichun who suddenly appeared in the corner, and continued to talk to the old man while tidying up the chess pieces on the board.

"Things that frighten others are a burden to me. They are just unrealistic fantasies. Those who regard me as a cause and effect and evade their responsibilities are just a bunch of cowards."

"Oh, this is quite interesting. There won't always be people who want to be unsung heroes, right?"

“It’s just like a group of people opening a store. At first, everyone is united in working towards the same direction, but later on, they have different ideas and pursuits, so they naturally go their separate ways.

At first, Ye Yao said he wanted to avenge me, so he tripped Zhang Lang and played tricks on him a few times. Later, some people said that I died in vain and that my wronged soul came back to claim my life.

In fact, it was Zhang Lang who was suspicious and killed the people who knew about my affair along with their families, and put the blame on me. So my temple was very popular, and Zhang Lang couldn't stand it, so he smashed it, and it gradually became deserted.

Don’t think that the old man is in a very bad state now, I have many treasures. Many farmers who were persecuted by Zhang Lang’s family came to burn incense to me and ask me to bless them. Although I did nothing, the county magistrate’s mansion was bloodbathed the next day, and the Zhang family was bloodbathed overnight. The villagers came to worship me one after another.

But then I opened my eyes and went back to the time when Zhang Lang was the county magistrate. The old man didn't understand it either. This place seemed abandoned by time. Except for Ye Yao occasionally coming in and out, it seemed like a different world outside. "

The old Taoist priest told him what he knew, some trivial details, the monotonous life day after day, as if it was just a sentence in a storybook many years ago. Fortunately, Ye Yao was there to accompany him.

"Sister Mo, Brother Pei, you are back."

Gu Ye, shirtless, was pulled into the house by Lin Yuan and was placed behind him.

"A Yuan, why are you blocking me from talking to Sister Mo and Brother Pei?"

Gu Ye stretched out his hand to push Lin Yuan away, but then he remembered his hand that had a strange smell, and silently took a few steps back toward the door.

"I forgot. The smell is so bad. You are so careful, Yuan."

"Brother Pei, do you have any extra clothes for Gu Ye to wear? He can't wear that one anymore."

Nan Ke looked at Lin Yuan and rolled his eyes quietly. He immediately understood Gu Ye's amazing train of thought. He was completely unaware of the problem of his disheveled clothes. The result was correct, which could be considered a blessing in disguise.

"It's a good opportunity to test the gift from my eldest brother to see if I can resist my second brother."

Pei Qiubai was pushed towards Gu Ye by Mo Zhichun and was forced to tidy up his son's clothes.

"Gu Ye, come with me."

Pei Qiubai stared at Gu Ye's hand in a daze, and couldn't hold it. What kind of evil taste does the second brother have? Isn't the red spider lily in the underworld? Isn't the Wangchuan a blood river? Why does he like to play tricks on people with blood?

"Reach out and touch the bracelet on my hand."

Pei Qiubai lifted up his wide sleeves, revealing the red bracelet on his right wrist, and let Gu Ye solve it himself.

"Ah? Brother Pei, your bracelet is quite beautiful."

Gu Ye didn't understand but did as he was told. His sticky hands touched the bracelet, and a warm breeze blew over them. The smell of corruption and decay dissipated, and the air gradually flowed. It reminded Gu Ye of the red spider lilies in Wangchuan. The wind blew over them, and they were stained with a hint of flower fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy. His hands became dry, and he put on a brand new robe.

"Wow, Brother Pei, where did you get this treasure? It's so useful. Otherwise, why don't you try to see if my clothes can be restored to their original state? I really like it."