Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At this moment, the rain outside had stopped for a short while, the sun peeked through the clouds, and a gorgeous rainbow hung on the seashore.

The sea breeze after the rain made the clothes rattle, with a slight salty smell, which was extraordinarily fresh, and Du Weiguo felt his mind clear up immediately.

Uncle Jiu smiled and looked at the cigarette that Uncle Jiu handed over. Du Weiguo smiled and nodded slightly.

He took the Double Happiness cigarette with filter tip very neatly with both hands, and Uncle Jiu's eyes were even more satisfied at this moment.

You know, politeness is a very important criterion for a person, especially for people like Uncle Jiu, who studies traditional Taoism, he pays more attention to this.

Respect the teacher!
Uncle Jiu helped him light a cigarette, and lit a cigarette himself. Du Weiguo exhaled lightly. Uncle Jiu glanced at him at this moment, and said calmly:

"Little brother, tell me, what happened today? How did Xiao Liao get hurt by the walking corpse?"

Du Weiguo also glanced at Uncle Jiu, pondered for a while, and said calmly:
"Today I was watching a movie with my classmates at the Lido Theater in Sheung Wan. After the show ended, I walked to a secluded alley because of the urgency to urinate~~"

Du Weiguo told Uncle Jiu briefly and concisely the experience just now, after the whole process was finished.

With a smile on his face, Uncle Nine exhaled a puff of smoke, gave Du Weiguo a meaningful look, and said in a flat, teasing tone:
"Little brother, as far as I know, these walking corpses are very rare, and they are all controlled by someone behind them, and they will never attack indiscriminately.

Little brother, from your accent, are you from Jinling?I heard that a dragon crossing the river came to Hong Kong Island recently.

This dragon crossing the river is superb in skill, elusive, single-handedly singled out the head of the K, even the leader was scared to tremble, and issued a killing order for the rivers and lakes, do you know this? "

Hearing this, Du Weiguo also laughed. He just revealed his Jinling accent. This was done on purpose. He also wanted to take this opportunity to test the character of the Ninth Uncle in front of him.

You know, the scumbags he killed were gang members who did all kinds of crimes. If Uncle Jiu was a decent person, even if he was a policeman, he would definitely not embarrass him too much!
"Uncle Nine, I don't know Menglong crossing the river, I'm just a wanderer who happened to pass by the treasured place of Xiangjiang.

However, I always believe in an old saying that someone will shovel the road when it is uneven, and someone will take care of it when things are unfair. "

Faced with a smile, Uncle Jiu just patted him on the shoulder lightly. He didn't continue to ask this question, and there was no need to explain it. It was just tacit understanding.

There was an indescribable satisfaction in his eyes at this time, but his tone was a little dignified:

"Young man, there is one thing you need to know, the two walking corpses today are definitely not aimed at Xiao Liao.

This kind of corpse control technique should belong to an oriental sorcery. Behind them, there must be an owner. I am afraid that your troubles will not stop in the future! "

Hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning, and his expression became bad. He thought that today's matter was indeed a bit strange, and he couldn't understand it. …

The two half-human walking corpses in the movie theater today were clearly aiming at him, pointing to the target very clearly.

Du Weiguo was still skeptical about this matter at first, but now that Uncle Nine called him out, he couldn't help but get serious about walking corpses who can track him down.

"Uncle Nine, you said that someone is manipulating them behind the scenes. I can understand that, but how did they find me?"

Uncle Jiu let out a long puff of smoke, frowned, and said thoughtfully:

"Evil things like walking corpses have been refined by sorcerers, and then manipulated by someone's secret technique. He can lock the location of the murderer through the scent of the dead and the living.

This is a special ability they have after being sacrificed, just like our human police dogs, so do you understand?
But speaking of it, this kind of oriental magic has not appeared on Hong Kong Island for many years, these stupid Japanese people. "

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he patted Du Weiguo on the shoulder, and said in a resentful tone:

"I didn't expect that these damned gangs, who have forgotten their ancestors, would collude with these oriental sorcerers!"

Du Weiguo bowed his head in silence for a moment, crushed the cigarette butt with his fingers, and the shredded tobacco drifted away with the sea breeze after the rain.

Slowly raising his head, Du Weiguo's temperament has completely changed at this time, it is as cold as a knife, if there is a faint evil spirit, the rain dripping from the rushing eaves has become erratic.

"Uncle Nine, the manipulator behind this kind of utterly devoid of conscience must be some kind of fun. Can you help me find him, so I can send him back to Aunt Tianzhao's arms as soon as possible!"

Du Weiguo's evil spirit was released, which immediately startled Uncle Jiu. You must know that those so-called double-flower red sticks on Hong Kong Island are peerless murderers.

In fact, they are nothing more than some brave and ruthless people, local ruffians and hooligans, but King Du Yan has countless lives piled up in his hands, and all of them are full of evil and ruthless people.

His soaring evil aura, which implies awe-inspiring aura, can already be called Gang Qi. In the eyes of Maoshan descendants like Uncle Jiu, his aura is close to Taoism.

However, Uncle Jiu's expression at this moment is still a little tangled. If it's just an oriental sorcery, as a righteous monk, he is naturally obliged.

But the manipulator of this sorcery must now be entangled with the prefix K. In Hong Kong Island, their club has great energy and influence, and Uncle Jiu has to be more cautious.

Du Weiguo naturally understood Uncle Jiu's concern, after this incident, whether he left in his clothes after the incident or died on the street, he had nothing to worry about.

But Uncle Jiu was born and raised here, he still has to continue working and living, and he even has relatives, wives, children, children, relatives and friends, so he has to weigh it!
Wealth, rice, oil, salt, trivial matters, and parents’ short stories are the essence of life. A penny is hard for a hero, and a person of Taoism, even after hiding in the dust and smoke, has to make a living!

"Uncle Nine, I understand your concerns. In this matter, you only need to help point out the manipulator's location, and you don't need to come forward to fight him.

And whether things work or fail, whether I live or die, I will never tell anyone else, you can trust my promise. "...

"Okay, little brother, I'll help you with this favor, whether it's public or private, whether it's love or reason, I can't just sit back and watch this sorcery wreak havoc on Xiangjiang!"

Uncle Nine was indeed the same Uncle Nine, he didn't make Du Weiguo wait for a long time, he made a decision very quickly, and his tone was even more decisive, without dragging his feet in the slightest.

"Hahaha, Uncle Ninth, there are so many heroes in the market, and more dogs are slaughtered in righteousness! The ancients do not deceive me, Uncle Ninth, do you want to try my smoke?"

Du Weiguo smiled, and he handed Uncle Jiu a cigarette, which was a red panda with a filter tip. Uncle Jiu looked carefully at the cigarette in his hand, and then he laughed too, with a very cheerful voice!
The pride is overwhelming, everything is silent!

At 2 o'clock in the morning that night, the rain during the day had completely stopped, but the dark clouds did not dissipate. Instead, they accumulated thicker and darker.

Probably because it rained all day during the day, so the weather tonight is extremely cold, and I can even breathe out.

Not far from the famous Kowloon Walled City, there is a single courtyard house with white walls and black tiles. It seems extremely cold here, and even the high walls and black tiles are covered with a layer of hoarfrost. .

An unusually tall mulberry tree was planted in the front yard of the house, and a lush willow tree was planted in the back yard.

The ground in the yard is paved with white gravel, and in the middle is a black and white building with an obvious Japanese style.

There are also brass wind chimes hanging on the porch of the house. The yard looks very delicate and elegant, as if it still has a hint of dust.

However, if a knowledgeable person reads it, they will definitely stay far away and avoid it. This courtyard is very evil, it is like a ghost.

There is an old saying: don’t plant mulberries in the front, don’t plant willows in the back, and don’t plant ghosts in the courtyard. Clap your hands!And this yard is obviously doing the opposite, as if deliberately provoking evil things.

In the courtyard of this house, there are only large yellow chrysanthemums planted around two trees, while the other open spaces are barren of grass.

There is also a faint pungent smell of lime in the yard, as well as a faint smell, revealing an evil spirit inside and out.

And if you look closely, you will find dozens of huge red-eyed crows parked on the mulberry tree in the front yard, and there are also several big black cats lying on their stomachs under the willow tree in the back yard.

My mother, the things that should be avoided in a private house, almost all of them are violated in this house, as if it is a haunted house, with a sinister atmosphere!

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the wall of the front yard, he only left a shallow footprint on the tile, and then the figure fell lightly on the ground,
The red-eyed crows resting on the mulberry tree suddenly turned their heads in unison, their scarlet eyes staring at this stranger!

Flapping its pitch-black wings, a very piercing cry came from its mouth!
It is said that only crows that have eaten human flesh have red eyes. On such a night, in such a gloomy courtyard, there are these ominous birds, accompanied by the extremely shrill birdsong.

It can't help but make people feel creepy, but Du Weiguo didn't care when he fell to the ground. My brother, I have been through all kinds of swords and fires, so why haven't I seen such a scene?
It's just a few broken birds, who are you scaring?
After landing, he didn't hide his figure at all, just walking with ease, swaggering towards the main house.