Chapter 393 Sharpening the Knife(2/2)
Hearing someone shouting his name outside, Doliku no longer cared so much. He was afraid of death, afraid of being killed by the devil, and afraid of watching his skin and clothes being burned and stuck together with his own eyes.
He was about to get out of bed and open the door: "Boss, I, I am Doliku. We are all in the house. Don't leave. Just wait for me. I will open the door and follow you right away. I, Doliku, don't want to
Burned here!"
No matter how others tried to stop him, Doliku insisted on opening the door, crying and shouting that he did not want to be burned to death by the fire. Seeing that Doliku was about to touch the door, Maisutu became angry and slapped a few big-eared melon seeds on Doliku.
Ku was confused.
"Are you an idiot!"
"Wake up quickly!"
"If the person who called us to open the door was really the boss, and if there was a fire outside, how could the sound of Taoist Jin'an's knife sharpening still be there?"
"Have you forgotten what Taoist Master Jin An said? No matter what noise you hear, don't open the door. Stay there until daybreak before opening the door again!"
Maisutu took the opportunity to slap Doliku hard on the face a few more times. Although the slaps made his hands hurt, he felt relieved and satisfied in his heart. Damn it, he finally got his revenge.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to give Doliku some more big-eared melon seeds, but Doliku stopped him just in time: "Don't fight, stop fighting, Maisutu, are you crazy! I won't open the door! You go on."
Someone is going to die!"
After being slapped several times, Doliku woke up. Not only him, but also everyone else woke up.
sulfuric acid--
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The sound of sharpening knives outside continued unhurriedly from beginning to end and never stopped.
If a fire really breaks out in the inn, why is Taoist Jin An not rushing to escape, but still sharpening his knife in a leisurely manner?
"Taoist Master Jin'an once said that it's easier to invite the devil than to send him away. The devil outside must be trying to trick us into opening the door. As long as we don't open the door, the devil won't be able to get in!" Mai Sutu said with certainty.
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sulfuric acid--
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The young Taoist priest Da Ma Jin Dao sat at the door of the inn, facing the whetstone and sharpening the Kunwu knife in his hand. The lights in hundreds of houses were extinguished, and the people in Yueqiang City were already asleep. It seemed particularly quiet and dark, and he was sharpening his knife.
The sound carried far away in the empty night.
suddenly.
The sound of panicked footsteps came from the dark street. A tall woman was wearing a black robe and a black scarf. Only her hands and eyes were exposed. She was dressed conservatively and could not see her figure. She seemed to be being raped by something behind her.
In pursuit, she hurried along the night road under the moonlight, looking back from time to time at the narrow street behind her that was infinitely stretched by the night, with a panic expression in her eyes.
When she passed the inn and passed the young Taoist priest who was sitting at the door sharpening his knife in the middle of the night, the woman in black robe and scarf looked at him in surprise.
The woman in black robe and scarf just looked at the young Taoist priest in surprise, and then continued to walk away in a hurry. Just as she passed the young Taoist priest, suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a gold ring fell to the ground, and finally rolled to the young Taoist priest.
At the feet of the Taoist priest.
But the woman didn't seem to notice that she had lost something, and quickly walked away and disappeared at the end of the dark street.
But not long after the woman walked away, she came back again. She looked down all the way, as if she had lost something. She found the young Taoist priest who was still sharpening his knife at the door of the inn. He looked a little uneasy and hesitant, and finally mustered up the courage.
He asked softly: "Tao, Taoist Priest, did you see the ring I dropped just now?"
Her accent is not pure Kangding Han language, with a strong nasal sound, and some words are unclear.
After the woman asked three or four times, the young Taoist priest finally raised his head from sharpening his knife. He raised the long knife in his hand and flicked the red blade with his fingertips. A red rainbow burst out from the blade.
, like the blush of a big sun, and like a wave of high-temperature fire, shaking in the air like water ripples, dazzling and dazzling.
The woman whose whole body was covered with only one pair of eyes exposed turned pale with horror.
"Finally sharpened the knife."
"When you chop someone down, it shouldn't get stuck in the bones."
The young Taoist priest held a long knife and slashed into the air several times. Then he looked at the woman in front of him with a stern face and said in a cold voice: "You said you dropped a ring. Did you drop it with your left hand or your right hand?"
Chapter completed!