Li Fugui said: "This is the Hundred Refinement Knife I bought at the Jinge Shop in Qingyang City." "He is not a fool, how can the death of his wife and children not touch him at all, and there is no hatred for the goddess, this knife is a clear proof, proving that he is still a bloody man.
But he was just an ordinary farmer after all, with wine on one side and a knife on the other, but he never made up his mind to pick up a knife, but became depressed day by day in the drunken country, and finally found that he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife. But he kept the knife and didn't take it out for a good drink.
Li Fugui thought of the past and burst into tears: "I dare not sell this knife, and I can't sell it, and if I sell it, I will have nothing." "
Li Qingshan's heart was agitated, his face was calm, and he silently wrapped the knife back in its sheath: "If you can trust me, this knife will belong to me, and I will definitely give you an explanation." "
Li Fugui turned his back and waved his hand, Li Qingshan walked out of the door, walking briskly all the way, only wishing he could come to the door and cut the goddess with a knife, and returned to the hut to practice boxing before calming down.
"What level of supernatural power can be considered to be able to drive ghosts, how is it compared to my power of nine bulls and two tigers?"
"The strong one can make ten thousand ghosts pay homage to the sect, call a ghost emperor, and socialize with gods and demons. If you are so weak, you can only bully ordinary people, and practicing is not only useless, but harmful, yin energy invades the body, mental confusion, and perverse temperament. "
"That goddess is naturally the latter type." Li Qingshan was relieved, this was also what he expected, otherwise, the goddess would not have eaten him in vain, and it took so long to take revenge.
"But don't underestimate him, you can't see the ghost, and many means are unguardable."
Li Qingshan changed his mind: "Brother Niu, I heard that if you wipe cow tears from people's eyes, you can see ghosts, I don't know if it's true?" "
"Don't hit my idea, Lao Niu has no tears in his life."
"A man doesn't flick his tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, Brother Niu, don't you have a time to be sad?"
The green cow said goodbye to the bull's head and ignored him.
Li Qingshan knew that Brother Niu was a real bull temper, so he no longer persuaded him, these days, the two communicated a lot, he also vaguely sensed Qing Niu's thoughts, and did not want Li Qingshan to use it as a reliance, go his own way, and resist what he did.
At dusk, Qingniu suddenly handed a small porcelain bottle to Li Qingshan, and without explaining anything, he walked out of the door, went up to Woniugang, and looked at the 100,000 mountains under the sunset.
Li Qingshan opened the small porcelain bottle and saw that it was a transparent light blue liquid, his heart moved, he smiled brightly, thanked Qingniu's back, dipped the liquid in mugwort, and carefully dripped it into his eyes.
At first, he didn't feel anything, but then he felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and if it weren't for the hard practice these days, he would almost can't help but cry out in pain.
In the smoky green brick house, a group of foreigners who came to ask God for divination stared blankly at a talisman paper flying in the air, and then suddenly burned by itself, and it was still a blue flame.
They couldn't see that a pale-faced child was holding the talisman paper with great effort, they just lowered their heads, handed all the money to the goddess in fear, and then went backwards.
The goddess carefully put away the money, and her face suddenly became hideous: "What's going on, why isn't Li Er dead yet?" Are you not careful? Do you want me to clean you up? "
The child's dull and wooden face also showed fear, and he shook his head desperately.
The goddess shook the bell in her hand suddenly, and the child slammed around the room in pain, bringing gusts of cold wind and blowing away the swirling smoke.
After a long time, the goddess will stop the bell: "Be good, listen to grandma, grandma will not treat you badly." Hand an embroidery needle as thin as a cow's hair to the child: "Take it and blind his eyes." "
The child struggled to hold the embroidery needle and flew to the foot of Wo Niugang in the night wind.
At night, Li Qingshan was still meditating with his eyes closed in the courtyard.
The child walked over, raised the embroidery needle in his hand, and slowly stabbed Li Qingshan's eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is only one needle flying in mid-air, not to mention that this embroidery needle is extremely thin. Even during the day, you can't see clearly, let alone at night.
Li Qingshan seemed to be aware, he suddenly opened his eyes, ignoring the embroidery needle that was close at hand, and stared at the child's dark eyes with a sharp sword-like gaze: "What are you going to do?" His eyes were shining, as if there were two flames burning.
In the evening, just when Li Qingshan was in pain, the faint breath in his body suddenly swam and wandered between his eyes, and the painful feeling suddenly eased a lot.
When the painful and burning feeling disappeared, a cool meaning flowed in his eyes, making him feel comfortable, and at this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to see the little ghost from last night, standing in front of him holding an embroidery needle.
He was also surprised in his heart, a little scared, he originally thought that the goddess was just some ghost tricks, and it would never be possible to compete with him head-on, anyway, the ghost's yin energy couldn't hurt him, so he had the idea of underestimating the enemy, but if he hadn't suddenly been able to see the ghost, he would have been plotted and his eyes would have been destroyed, so it would be better to kill the killer early.
The child was even more surprised, he was glared at by Li Qingshan, his whole body trembled, the embroidery needle in his hand fell to the ground, and he retreated lightly and far away.
Li Qingshan looked at the little ghost carefully and found that he was only about six or seven years old, and he was extremely handsome, if it weren't for his pale face, he was really like a golden boy and a jade girl, wearing a silk and satin robe, thinking that it was his costume before his death, not like a little ghost who was driven away, but like a young man from a big family.
When the child saw that Li Qingshan could see him, he immediately did not dare to step forward, but he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the task, so he went back and was punished by the goddess, but he did not dare to leave, and froze there.
Li Qingshan no longer had fear in his heart, everything was invisible and the most terrifying, and now he saw it clearly, and found that this little ghost was even more afraid than him, so he opened his mouth and asked: "What's your name, where are you from?" "
But no matter how he asked, the child was mu Na Na Na did not answer, and Li Qingshan's heart moved: "You can't speak?" "
The child hesitated for a moment before nodding.
Li Qingshan thought that it was just used by the goddess, and he unfortunately died at such a young age, and maybe he was also killed by the goddess, so he felt a little compassionate in his heart and his attitude was gentler.
"Yesterday was so close, what are you hiding now? Come here, I have something to ask you. "
The child saw that his expression had become less terrifying, like a fearful beast, and took a few steps closer.
Li Qingshan said: "Since you don't want to speak, then nod and shake your head to answer, do you understand?" "
The child nodded.
One person and one ghost, just communicate like this.