Chapter 7 Ear Bite

Chen also drank a lot of soybean wine with Luo Laowai. He had been tired all day long and didn't realize that the wine was rising. But he knew that there seemed to be something strange in this charity house. The more he thought about it, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, how could he dare to go to bed easily? He was about to instruct the mute Kunlunmole to be careful, but when he glanced at him, he suddenly saw a string of wet footprints on the ground. After the thieves entered the house, it started to rain heavily. No one had gone out for a while, so everyone's soles were dry.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked up at the door, and was pushed out of the inside by the door bolt. There was no sign of opening it. But when no one noticed it, where did the undried footprints come from? His ears were very good, and he didn't say anything at this time. He listened carefully to the sounds around him. He looked up suddenly and saw an old woman in white clothes lying on the beam of the room in the dim light and shadow of the oil lamp.

The footprints of the mud and water in the house looked messy and blurred and difficult to tell. They could not see whereabouts. They only saw the footprints small, quite similar to the small feet wrapped in old women. While they were confused, they heard the sound of the beams on the house. Chen quickly looked up and looked up. He saw that the fruit on the beams was a white figure, and the oil lamp was in a trance. When he glanced at it, he looked like an old woman with white moist hair on her body.

The blind man was secretly surprised and said to himself: "There is really evil here!" Wherever he raised his hand, he had already thrown the "Little God Feng" out. When the rest of the people saw the thief leader Chen Xiaozi suddenly attacked, they all knew that something had changed. They all copied hidden guns and daggers and shouted, and they all retreated to the wall behind the house. While finding support, they looked up to see the situation on the beams.

The thieves usually live a life of licking blood from the knife. At this moment, they are still in chaos. Almost at the same time as Chen Xiaozi hits the short sword, they all retreat to the wall. He suddenly hears a light sound of "support". The "Little God Feng" poked on the wooden beam with a cold light, and it is about inch. Miss Hong took the leather lamp beside her and raised it to the light, and saw the short sword being inserted into an ancient painting.

There are a group of portraits of mourning mothers in the painting. The faces are wrinkled and their expressions are drooping. They have an indescribable strange expression on their faces. They are immediately disgusted when they see them. Beside her, there is a grave mound with broken monuments and rocks. The portrait has been hanging on the beams for many years. The paper has shown signs of dark yellow and dampness, but no dust has fallen on it.

When Chen heard the movement just now, he immediately took action, trying to take action first, but unexpectedly there was a strange portrait of an old woman on the beam of the room. He couldn't help but say "Huh" and said strangely: "But it's a problem, why is the throne of Mrs. Bai hanging in this charity village?" Then he realized that yes, it turned out that this ruined temple used to clay the clay was once worshipped by "Old Mrs. Bai". The main hall was used to accumulate corpses, and the divine elephant was hung in the back room. This matter had been investigated before, but the incident happened suddenly just now and I couldn't remember it, which actually caused a false alarm.

No one can tell what kind of god Mrs. Bai is. She only knows that there were often mountain people who worship her near Laoxiongling. Even people outside the mountain often heard that the foolish men and women in the mountains, regardless of age, worship her. But now the incense has been gone for many years. The blind man scolded: "Look at the portrait of this old pig and dog, it is not good, and it is not good to stay. If you are mute, go and take down the painting and burn it..."

Before he could finish his order, he suddenly heard a cat's cry. An old cat with a flower-skinned body stretched out from the beam with a bright gaze. He looked at the body of the second aunt behind the door and could see it. It turned out that there was no one to take care of this Yizhuang in recent days. Wild cats often come in to steal food. Because there was no food, the hungry cat wanted to chew human flesh to death, but let the coffin block it. The cat's claws were scratched for the middle of the night and did not scratch it. Just now, the thunderstorm was thunderstorm, and the old cat took the opportunity to sneak in through the crack of the door. The thieves were just watching Luo Laowai talk about driving the corpse, but they didn't pay attention to the subtle movements of the old cat. It was hidden on the beam and was noticed by blind Chen. The flying knife hit the wooden beam portrait, which immediately shocked it.

Chen Xiaozi said intimately: "Shame, I think I am the leader of the group of thieves. How many thieves in the ocean and thieves in the ocean should respect me. Yuan Liang, I can't imagine being fooled by an old cat tonight."

Luo Laowai and others thought they were either haunted or demons. They were about to fight, but they saw that it was a sneaky old cat, and they all angrily became magnanimous. After laughing and scolding for a few words, they let go of their guards, put away the guy and turned around and sat down. Everyone held their own identities, and no one wanted to pay attention to an old cat.

Unexpectedly, the old cat saw the face of the second aunt of rats, which looked like a mouse more and more like a mouse. She actually regarded the dead as a big mouse. The old cat lacked a leg, and three cat feet staggered down the beam of the house. The two cat eyes looked at the female corpse with disdain, not taking the rest of the people in the house at all.

Chen Xiaozi and others were not angry, so they would not know what the lame cat was thinking. It probably revealed its whereabouts and would escape from the crack of the door, so they had no intention of seeing it again. Chen Xiaozi asked Hua Aiguai to ride on the mute's neck to pull out the short knife "Little God Feng" nailed to the beam of the roof. He said something to Luo Laowai, saying that he was looking at the portrait that was strange and abnormal, so he used a knife to break the evil spirit of the ancient painting, which had nothing to do with this cat breaking.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Miss Hong shouting angrily: "Thief cat, be bold!" Everyone hurriedly turned around and looked at the old cat with a limp leg, squatting on the shoulders of the second aunt of Mouse, biting the flesh on the cheeks of the dead man. Seeing that the second aunt of Mouse looked like a mouse, it came over to bite it. A piece of meat on the body had been gnawed away by it. Because the deceased had just passed away, the arsenic poured into the body had not yet completely dissipated into the whole body, so there was no zombie poison on his face. Otherwise, the three-legged lame cat would have been poisoned to death by biting it.

Chen was extremely angry and cursed: "Bad cats! I'm really looking for death if I do this..." At this time, the "little god-finger" in his hand had not yet been taken back, so he had to grab the revolver inserted between Luo Laowai's waist. However, he had never learned to shoot, and knew that it would be difficult to hit the shot. He immediately swung the gun and smashed it at the three-legged lame cat. Luo Laowai's revolver was American and extremely valuable. Seeing that Chen took it as a head-on hitting the cat, he was reluctant to let go of the gun, and was afraid that Chen would get out of fire, so he quickly reached out to persuade him to calm down.

Blind Chen had a very high opinion of himself, so how could the lame cat let the lame cat play again and again, and then he took off Luo Laowai and hit the lame cat directly. However, the lame cat was an extremely sly cat, and might have some knowledge of his own. Instead, he bared his teeth at Blind Chen, then turned around and bit off the second aunt of mouse, bit off the entire ear, held it in his mouth, then turned over and escaped, jumped down from the dead body, and crawled into the gap under the crack of the door like a smoke, escaped into the dark rain outside the house, and suddenly left.

Although the old cat lacked a piece, its movements were smooth and changeable. In an instant, it performed the actions of "grinning teeth, biting the ears, turning around and jumping out, and escaping the crack in the door" in one go. Although Chen's move was fast, he was a few steps away from it, but he could not touch its half hair.

Although Luo Laowai had a bad temper and did not blink a blink of an eye for killing people, he was not as arrogant as blind Chen. He felt that the old cat had bitten a few pieces of meat from the female corpse and drove it away. In addition, except for the general and the thief, they were all figures in black and white, and they could not get along with the three-legged lame cat. In addition, because the house was narrow, the Red Girl was blocked by the rest of the people. Although she wanted to catch the old cat, she was blocked in the inner room. The mute Kunlunmole and Hua Maguai were stacking a short knife on the pull-up beam with a ladder, so Chen was shot to nothing. Everyone had to watch the three-legged old cat grabbed the dead ear and limped away.

It would be fine if this matter was put on others, but it made Chen Wei "anger rise from his heart and evil arise from the courage." Since his birth, he has easily become the thief leader, commanded the thieves in the world, dug many huge tombs, and managed many major events, but he did not fail at once, making him a little arrogant and unbearable. He did not hit the lame cat with a single shot, and even more unbearable to make a mistake in front of Luo Laowai and his hands.

In addition to being angry and ashamed, an unknown evil fire arose, and he became murderous intent and wanted to kill the cat to vent his hatred. When he saw the three-legged lame cat flew away, he suddenly thought in his heart. The thieves in the Xieling Mountains claimed to me that "theft is inseparable from the Tao" and rubbed the corpses of princes and nobles to ashes, but they respected the corpses of some poor people. When they encountered poor people who died suddenly, they had to pay and work to bury them. Although few people followed this rule, it was still a rule on the Tao. Now that they were hit, there was no control. It would be fine if the second aunt of the mouse had no flesh on his face, but what kind of convention was missing in the five views? From ancient times to the present, in the burial customs and funeral systems of all dynasties, it was a very solemn thing to keep the deceased's remains intact. It was too annoying to break the cat, and you must not spare it easily. At least you had to snatch the second aunt of the mouse's ears back.

It was too late to say it, but then it was fast. These thoughts flashed in Chen Xiazi's mind. He explained to the four people behind him: "Don't follow me, go back if you go..." Before he finished speaking, he had already opened the door lock and followed him. The old cat went very quickly, so he couldn't think about it anymore. He might not be able to catch up with him after a while. He immediately used his feet to pull the swallow's tail and chased him all the way.

The Chen family has light skills passed down from generation to generation, which are essential skills for flying thieves to travel thousands of families and over a hundred households, and are not as magical as people imagine. Although the name of light skills is called "Swallow Tail", it cannot actually catch up with the flying swallow and grab its swallow tail. It is just a bath with herbs since childhood. This is called "changing bones", which can make people's body light and quick. Then, through training, chasing, climbing, pedaling, stepping, and turning, although it cannot truly achieve "high height, flying eaves and walls" after a few years, the ability of "crossing the wall and crossing the ridge" is far better than that of ordinary people.

The thieves in the Xiling Mountains have different names according to their own arts and careers. If you want to be the leader of the leader, you must have the ability to "turn your head up". This is a kind of thief's title, which implies that you can cross the wall with bare hands. Chen Jianzi has been practicing hard with the old Taoist for more than ten years in the mountains, and he has really gotten a bit of "cleaning marrow and cutting hair". In addition, he has a pair of eyes at night, and is chasing him in the darkness of heavy rain and mud, and can even follow the cat tracks tightly. In a moment, he has chased him to Xialing.

The weather in the deep mountains was changing unpredictable. At this time, the heavy rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the cold moon appeared. After all, the three-legged lame cat lacked legs. Although it moved forward and retreated, it was much slower than the healthy cat. Therefore, Chen Xiaozi followed the moonlight and did not lose it for a while. The old cat seemed to feel that there were pursuers behind him, so he had no time to swallow the bitten dead ears, so he had to concentrate on running away.

The lame hair escaped a distance under the mountains and circled for a few times. Seeing that he could not ask Chen to chase him, he made a trick and rushed into the dense forest. Chen chased him for a long time but could not catch up with the lame cat. Instead, because of the mud on the ground, he almost fell into the dark valley several times and cursed, "What a thief cat, he ran so fast without a cat's legs." He gritted his teeth and chased him to the edge of the forest. He no longer saw the cat. If he chased him around the mountains from now on, it would be mostly deep dense forests, and people walked in it, and could not see the sky.

The surroundings were even silent. It seemed that the lame cat escaped into the dangerous place of Linmiling. Chen thought that he had chased him too far and was afraid of losing the road when he entered Linzi again, so he had to slow down. He cursed hatefully in his heart: "It's really a traitor to beat the cat. I'm really tragic. I'll not want your life next time I'll cut one of your cat's legs first. Let's see where you can escape."

Seeing that I couldn't catch up, I had to go back. But just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly heard a cat cry from the quiet old forest: "Meow... Meow...", the sad cry was like weeping and crying, and it was even more trembling and fearful. The cat's meow became more and more terrifying. It sounded like a sensational one.

Chen was suspicious, and then stopped to tell the sound in the forest. He couldn't help but feel strange. Could the old cat have encountered something in the forest in his past life? But the screams were so strange and ominous. It was said that the old cat has the greatest life. What could scare an old cat like this? He was curious and couldn't help but want to find out. He immediately held his breath and Nie Zu sneaked into the forest.

Through the moonlight shining between the trees, I saw an old tree behind a tomb. The cemetery was filled with stones and wild grass spreading. It looked very familiar, very similar to the place depicted in the ancient paintings of Yizhuang. The old cat was curled up and lying under a broken stele, trembling all over. An incredible strange situation appeared on the tombstone. This scene suddenly accelerated the heartbeat of the leader of the group thieves.
Chapter completed!