The Zombie Book Boy

After Bai Jia, he chopped people unconscious one by one, then stripped them naked and threw them to the alley, only then vented the anger in his heart.

It was also Bai Jia's good luck, because there was not much oil to fish for, all the people who searched in the countryside were local government servants, and those who went to Pang's old house joined half of the Beijing soldiers, and these people camped outside the city gate. If one thing falls on them, it takes effort to make another trip.

When Qian'er and the others came back, their eyes were swollen, and Bai Jia asked, "Have you visited prison?"

Qian'er said bitterly: "Only the second uncle went in, and he also took in five taels of silver." Now they don't have much money in their hands, and they spend one less. Today, they sent five taels for a meal, but he felt sorry for him broken.

"Then why are you crying?"

Spindle drooped his face: "We saw the master."

"..." Thinking of Mr. Pang's old face covered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten egg shells, Bai Jia actually wanted to laugh, but the situation in front of him was really inappropriate, so he changed the subject and asked, "Wang Dashan and Where are the two uncles?"

"Uncle Wang and Second Uncle are squatting outside worrying, and Uncle went back first." Qian'er circled around Bai Jia: "Brother Seven, you should think of a way."

Bai Jia motioned the two of them to sit down, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "This time, the young master and the criminal manager are going to Nanwan, do you two want to follow?"

"..." Qian'er and Zhuozi were stunned. The incident happened so suddenly that they had no time to think about it.

"If you want to go with me, you have to pack your own luggage." Bai Jia didn't force it, he knew that the Pang family was an employer-employee relationship, and Qian'er and Dingzi also had families. If it was someone else, he wouldn't open it. This mouth, but the two boys in front of me have been together for a long time after all, so it is inevitable that they will feel a little reluctant: "If you don't want to go, let me know, and I will send you a ride in ten days' time."

"...", Qian'er and Zhuozi were silent, as if they were thinking.

Bai Jia continued: "I heard that Nanwan is desolate, and the road is far away. You need to prepare a lot of food and supplies. You have to start shopping these few days."

Speaking of business, the two boys came back to their senses, Qian'er said embarrassingly: "Perhaps the money on my body is not enough."

Bai Jia digs out and puts what he got today on the table: "Use these first, I'll figure out what's not enough." He originally planned to go to the county office to get back his silver ore tonight, so, no way, I have to copy it to the magistrate's family.

"Seventh brother, do you have to prepare some medicine?" Zhuozi added beside him.

Bai Jia nodded: "I'm not good at these things, you two should discuss it with Uncle Wang and Uncle Wang, they should understand"

Qian'er and Dingzi had nothing to do with each other. Seeing that he had finished what he wanted to say, Bai Jia was about to get up and leave. He remembered that there were several kinds of talismans in the Talisman Book of Talismans that he was using right now, and he had to find a place to study them.

But Qian'er suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked: "Seventh brother, what about the master?" He looked like he was afraid that he would forget about him, and he had to ask every few days, and he would also ask. Don't be afraid of trouble.

Bai Jia had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, Seventh Brother, I have my own way, whether or not Mr. Pang's head falls to the ground"

The moon was dark and the wind was high, it was a day of murder and arson. In the warehouse of the yamen, a candle was flickering. Bai Jia said to the open box in front of him, "tsk tsk": "This dog official is always greedy." The silver light inside , all are neat silver ingots, 20 taels each.

He was not in a hurry to take it, and opened the boxes in the house one by one. In addition to the silver, there was actually a box of gold and a box of jewelry in it. These alone filled five boxes. Counting, almost dazzled Bai Jia's eyes, he rubbed his hands and looked back and forth, unable to put anything down, finally sat down on the floor, took out the talisman book, and turned to one of the pages, only to see that it read: "Storage talisman ".

At the same time, the yellow monkey in Xiangshui Township was strolling in various restaurants. He didn't have to leave, but slithered against the wall like a gecko. This time, he not only took live animals, He didn't even let go of the rice, flour, grain and oil in the back kitchen. He followed Bai Jia's instructions and worked diligently back and forth, which was quite enjoyable.

37

Mr. Pang is a well-known squire in Xiangshui Township. In addition to meat stalls and grocery stores, he also has business dealings with major restaurants. In addition, he is also a traveler and in charge of public security, so he has many people to curry favor with. It's all for profit, all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit, after the hustle and bustle fades away, after the guests are gone, it is rare to leave a few close friends. The owner of Anping Restaurant is one of them. The verdict was absurd. Hearing that the back kitchen had been robbed again, he rushed to the county government to report the case, bluntly saying that the case was wrong.

Bai Jia stayed in the warehouse for a day and two nights. As soon as she came out, she saw that the outside seemed to be getting more and more lively. After stopping to listen to the meeting, she couldn't help smiling, thinking that the restaurants were also afraid of being stolen. I emptied the back kitchen, but I didn't think about it, and it caused the rest of the rich families to suffer, and now the servants and nurses of all families are tense. Tomorrow they will be able to enter the warehouse. For a while, everyone in the high-ranking family is in danger, and the ordinary people are watching the excitement.

The county magistrate accepted the case, but did not retry it. He only said that it was a fish that had slipped through the net and asked the yamen servants to go through the motions.Bai Jia sneered, went back to the inn, confessed to Qian'er, threw a large bag of money, and went back to the county government office. In the next few days, strange things happened frequently in the entire county government office. There was a flash of thunder, one moment was unbearably hot, the next moment it was like falling into an ice cellar, and the eyes of the government servants and county magistrates were blackened.

Across a public gate, there are two situations inside and outside. The people of Shanglin County are worrying about the long days and short nights, and they have more leisure time. Seeing the officials and lords’ houses are lively, they have changed from avoiding the officials and fearing visions in the past. If you have nothing to do, go to the outside of the yamen for a while, drink a pot of tea and knock a plate of melon seeds, and talk about which ghosts and gods are here. It's really comfortable, until a purple thunder bombed the court, and all the strange things calmed down. At this time, there is only one day left before the ten-day limit.Bai Jia went to Xiangshui Village again, collected Huang Hou'er's stolen goods, and threw him into Walang Mountain.He had inquired that this trip to Nanwan did not pass through the Pang family's old house, but there was a section not far from Walen Mountain. He placed people here first, so that he could take them with him when he passed by.After finishing all this, he went all the way back from the village to do a lot of shopping. He moved everything into the donkey cart, but in fact it all went into his purse. At this time, the purse in his hand was not the one at that time, but a space of thirty square meters. It took him a day and two nights to make the storage bag. Although the space is not large, it will be enough for now. Besides, since he has learned the storage talisman, he can have as many as he wants in the future , It’s just that I don’t know if it’s because there are too many talismans in the past few days, and the fatigue that hasn’t been felt for a long time has inexplicably hit him, so he has to take a rest. Therefore, the warehouse of the Houya has not been moved for the time being, and he will only move it before leaving.

While Bai Jia was busy stocking up, Huang Houer wandered around the periphery of the Waleng Mountain and then wandered all the way to the depths.

"Disciple, there is a saying that eating meat without wine is like taking shit without wiping it. It's not good! Look, do you want to run an errand for the master and show your filial piety?" The old man walked up to his little apprentice with a shy face , shaking the empty wine gourd in his hand.

The little boy had no expression on his face: "Master, you should eat a few more mouthfuls of meat now that you have a lot of teeth. If you lose all your teeth in the future, you won't be able to chew even if you want to eat. As for the wine?" I thought it would be the same to drink this.”

The old man said: "...", how could he accept such a bastard, he really lacked great virtue in his previous life.

The two masters and apprentices have been in the mountain for more than ten days. Except for occasionally coming out to see the light and get some food, most of the time they stayed inside. As the days dragged on, they came out less and less frequently. Today Coincidentally, he was bumped into by the yellow monkey. He hid behind the tree and looked at it quietly. He had some impressions of the old and the young. It must appear in this deep mountain.He just stared at it like this, and then followed all the way to the cemetery.

Although Huang Hou'er is not as capable as Bai Jia, his sense of smell is easy for ordinary people, especially sensitive to the smell of blood. Relying on instinct, he smells the smell that he likes, and it is mixed with the coldness that makes him extremely comfortable. The air, due to inertia, the body has already moved one step faster before the brain has time to turn.

"Master, there is someone." Although Xiaotong was young, he was very vigilant. As soon as Huang Hou'er rushed over, he felt that the person coming was not like a Taoist priest from the Taiqing Palace, so he hurriedly took out the glazed lamp.

With the help of the light, the old man squinted his eyes, and although he only saw the outline, he knew what the other party wanted to do, and his expression changed drastically: "Where did this idiot come from, the time has not come, digging that thing is not harmful Are you hurting yourself?"

The yellow monkey doesn't understand this, his hands are claws, the black and long nails cut straight into the soil like knives and half of his arm, and when he comes out in a moment, there is already something in his hand.

After a successful blow, he turned around and ran away. The old man stretched out his hand to grab it, but he rubbed it right, his eyebrows and beard trembled in anger: "This is a big disaster!" If Bai Jia was there, he could see that the hovering The black air in the cemetery is gradually dissipating outward.

The little boy was still waiting to chase, but the old Taoist shouted: "The eyes of the formation are broken, apprentice, come back and help me as a teacher." It took three hundred and three days and nights for the Yin-gathering formation to be opened by itself. With all the yin energy in it, if something happens halfway, it will be a disaster for the entire Walen Mountain and the surrounding villages.

Hearing this, Xiaotong had no choice but to give up, and the master and apprentice surrounded the magic circle