MTL - Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding-Chapter 164 father jiko filial piety

  Chapter 164 Father's kindness and son's filial piety

  Seeing that the one-eyed Qinglong monk was bitten on the buttocks, everyone backed away in fright.

   Only Ji Que stepped forward, tried to pull it out, and found that the head was clenched tightly, so he made a decisive decision and cut off half of the one-eyed Qinglong monk's **** with a sword, which saved him.

  The one-eyed Qinglong monk expressed his thanks, while screaming and dressing himself up and swallowing medicine, his former prestige had long since disappeared.

   And that head with half of its **** in its mouth, looked at Ji Que viciously.

   If eyes can kill, Ji Que should have been killed dozens or hundreds of times.

  The next moment, it suddenly loosened its buttocks, its eyes suddenly became hollow, and said, "I will curse you all, life would be better than death!"

   After saying this, blue smoke rose from the whole head, as if it had been ignited, and soon turned into ashes.

  Even so, the people present could still feel the viciousness before the other party disappeared, as if a curse really fell on them.

   Except for the screams of the one-eyed Qinglong monk, there was silence outside the house, and the blood stained the white window paper, which was shocking to see.

  Everyone was looking at Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi, their eyes filled with awe, especially Lin Xiangzhi's cat tail was still exposed, making people even more afraid to approach.

   And one person and one cat walked into the house, poured tea and drank it.

  The teacup Ji Que took was rolled by Lin Xiangzhi with a cat's tail.

   After drinking a few sips of tea, Ji Que looked around, raised his brows slightly, and said, "Well, whoever is in charge here, the reward money should be settled."

   Subduing demons and eliminating demons is the duty, but so is making money, or if there is money to travel.

  A servant girl who should be able to talk a little here, her legs trembling, came out tremblingly, and said: "The master, the young master, the lady and the butler have all passed out just now. The two immortals, I'm afraid we have to wait."

  Ji Que always felt that the title "immortal" was like a curse, so he said, "Don't call me an immortal, just call me a young hero. By the way, you should take care of the food here, right? Is the cook dizzy?"

  The servant girl tremblingly said: "Return to Shaoxia, the cook is not dizzy."

   "Tell him to cook, he's hungry." Ji Que said.

   Yes, he is really hungry.

   This is playing the piano and playing football, which consumes a lot of energy.

   "Okay." The servant girl went down immediately.

  The one-eyed Qinglong monk was in a life-and-death duel with the demon last moment, but at this moment he was going to make a living. The maid couldn't help but feel a strange feeling, as if everything that happened just now was a dream.

At this time, the one-eyed Qinglong monk came over, clutching his **** buttocks, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you two immortals for saving your life, I was blind before I came down, uttered wild words in front of you, made a joke, and hoped Haihan .”

  Ji Que cupped his hands and responded: "Master, you are serious. You are my senior in terms of seniority. I still have a lot of things to ask you for advice."

  The one-eyed Qinglong monk became very excited all of a sudden, and while bleeding, he said: "Don't let the immortal say such things again, it really frustrates me!"

Seeing that monk who was **** off before, whether it was unintentionally or intentionally spitting tea leaves on his face, he seemed to be a different person, becoming so smooth and earnest, that female demon-fallen once thought he was possessed by a ghost body.

  The one-eyed Qinglong monk is not a single-minded man, he excels in might and drive.

  Over the years, due to various reasons, Jiangmo Building was temporarily closed to traffic. When he came in, he found a bunch of useless dog people around him, which naturally swelled up.

  More than a dozen relaxed experiences of defeating demons gave him an illusion of invincibility in the world, and even Master Lingyu, his uncle, didn't pay much attention to him.

  Like many of his peers, he also thinks that people like Uncle Shi are stupid, even monks have to eat.

   Until today, the car overturned.

  Not to mention the overturned car, he also met Ji Que who was carrying a powerful cat demon. Only then did he realize that he was just a frog in a well.

  The younger generation in Sensoji Temple can play best, it really doesn't mean anything.

   After all, he's not even as good as that cat.

   And Ji Que's performance just now was indeed much better than him.

   If you have to compare, if the Immortal Ji Que in front of you is of normal size, then he is probably an earthworm.

   It was still the kind of little earthworm that was just born.

  So, the attitude of the one-eyed Qinglong monk who respects the strong suddenly changed.

  Seeing the monk flattering wildly there, the female demon faller couldn't help but want to join in, so she tidied up her corset and clothes to make her already **** look even more proud.

  She was just about to go, but found that her injured brother was looking at her with a pale face.

  She was touched for a moment, and felt sorry for senior brother, so she naturally sat next to Ji Que.

  No way, this matter cannot be let the monk take the lead.

  So much so that the caring look of the senior brother blurred in her mind.

  At the table, a group of people ate and drank with Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi, their words and deeds were cautious.

  After all, the other party has changed from being a mediocre man to a hero who can turn the tide.

   While talking, everyone couldn't help talking about why this evil concubine would attack the Lu family.

  Ghosts kill people impermanently, but this evil concubine contains huge resentment, as if it is only aimed at the Lu family, and will never stop until it kills the Lu family.

  The third young master of the Lu Mansion hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, and said: "My father married me by force."

   "Forced marriage?"

  Ji Que couldn't help sighing: "It seems that Master Lu is really a kind person."

  As soon as this remark came out, the young masters and young ladies of the Lu family immediately knelt together and kowtowed, expressing that it was all good deeds done by their father and had nothing to do with them.

   Among them, the third young master said with a righteous face: "The accomplice in this matter is my biological mother. If the young hero blames me, I will immediately bring her here for the young hero to punish."

  Ji Que: "."

  Everyone: "."

   Ji Que didn't have time to take care of these things, it was already late after eating, drinking, and washing up.

  The Lu family didn’t talk about it, they were grateful, and said that as long as the young man said a word, they would sacrifice their parents who had done something wrong.

  The few demon-fallen monks headed by the one-eyed Qinglong monk echoed one after another, and reported their mastery, name, and specialty, which made Ji Que's head hurt.

  These demon-falling fellows are like mirrors in their hearts, knowing that as long as they meet Ji Que's level of young masters, as long as they don't die young, they will become big shots sooner or later.

  It can be said that it is their blessing to have a relationship at this time.

  To be honest, as an ordinary scholar, Ji Que is really not used to this kind of atmosphere where people eagerly come to deliver papers in the last hut.

  The most outrageous thing is that he has a trumpet, what kind of paper do he want.

   Soon, he expressed that he was tired and wanted to rest with his cousin.

  So, everyone could only watch him and Lin Xiangzhi enter the room.

  Seeing Ji Que living with a dangerous and beautiful cat demon like this, and having fun, and calling each other "cousin and cousin", everyone only thinks that he is talented and bold.

  Not long after entering the house, Ji Que couldn't help asking Lin Xiangzhi, "How do you feel this time?"

   "Very good." Lin Xiangzhi said happily.

   "What's cool?"

   "Of course it's the feeling of fighting that concubine. After being out for so long, I finally found a decent opponent."

  Lin Xiangzhi said this excitedly, and helped Ji Que make the bed.

  Ji Que lay on the bed and said, "Where do you sleep tonight?"

  Lin Xiangori said: "Where do you care if I sleep with a cat?"

  Ji Que said, "Why don't you sleep on the bed?"

  Hayashi Kaori blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "You have a good idea!"

  Ji Que hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to practice sleeping on the beam today."

   As he spoke, he patted the bed with both hands, and the body lying on the bed moved lightly, and landed on the crossbeam, firmly.

  He can swim lying down, so there is no problem lying on the beam to sleep.

  He even took a cup of tea and put it on his belly to see if he could **** it into his mouth while lying down.

  Lin Xiangzhi was lying on the bed watching him play tricks, her cheeks were flushed.

   If we said that we lived under the same roof with Ji Que at the beginning, it was because we were forced to have the same enemy as them, but what about now?

  She was already used to staying with this guy, and was even a little obsessed with this feeling.

  Lonely men and widows, cousins, cousins, chivalrous and righteous, roaming the rivers and lakes, almost satisfying the girl's fantasy of hazy emotions.

   "Sleep."

"Ok."

   Quiet quickly returned to the house, but it was not peaceful outside.

  In the guest room not far away, the one-eyed Qinglong monk is practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.

  He would groan in pain and ecstasy as soon as he exercised. In his perception, the wounds on his back and buttocks seemed to have been pierced with an invisible cold knife, which made his blood flow very difficult.

   If this injury is not treated properly, it may lose ten years of cultivation.

  The reason why he was so eager to Ji Que before was because of this injury. He felt that the opponent's method should be able to solve his injury.

  But this young genius seemed very polite, without airs, but he remained indifferent.

  In fact, Ji Que really didn't understand the meaning of the other party, and he really only beats people, not saves them.

  Thinking of the appearance of the monk squatting in the cesspit and yelling "Monster, just help me." Coupled with this voice, Ji Que finally couldn't bear it, and let out a burst of "Kukuku" laughter.

  Lin Xiangori smiled and said, "What are you laughing at? It's just that someone else got hurt."

   As she spoke, she couldn't help laughing.

So in Lu's house in the middle of the night, on one side was the great monk's rather mighty "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, hello." Moaning, and on the other side was Ji Que's "Kukuku" laughter, which scared the nearby servants out of control. Light, thought the mansion was haunted again.

  The next morning, as soon as Ji Que got up, the moment he opened the door, he saw a row of people standing outside.

  He wanted to leave early, so he said to the maid who was in charge last night: "Is your housekeeper awake?"

   "Second young master is awake." The servant girl said tremblingly.

   "Then let him pay the bill." Ji Que said.

   "Okay, let's go, little one." The servant girl said respectfully.

  Everyone can see that Immortal is going to leave with his cousin this season, and they can't help but secretly regret it.

  The Lu Mansion in the early morning is elegant and quiet, with bamboos and flowers lined up beside the white wall, which has a sense of order.

   This house is said to have been designed by a famous craftsman outside, and it really doesn't look as tacky as the houses of ordinary nouveau riche.

   It's just that the main hall is still a mess, and the blood soaked in the soil is still a shocking red.

  It is filth that cannot be washed away by clean water, so it can only be shoveled and refilled.

  The second master of the Lu family rushed over, and immediately asked for money. What Ji Que got was a black gold thread purse, which was not heavy to buy, but it was much more valuable than the other devil-falling men.

   People are not blind, they know who is the mainstay.

"Because my father is sick and lying in bed, he is still unconscious. This is all I can take out now, a total of 2,300 taels of silver bills, and a pair of jade biscuits that are considered to be of good quality. Please don't dislike them." The second young master of the Lu family said sincerely.

   There was a reward of 2,000 taels, but I gave 300 taels more, and a pair of jade discs that should be worth a thousand taels of silver. It can only be said that the second child of the Lu family is very good at life.

  Ji Que took the money, and couldn't help asking: "Where does your father's wife live, take me to see."

  No one in the Lu family dared to be negligent, so they hurriedly asked the servants to rush to the carriage, and took the Immortal Ji and his cousin there.

  In the carriage, Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help asking: "Why, are you worried that it hasn't been cleaned up?"

  Ji Que shook his head and said, "No, these straw people always remind people of another kind of evil spirit."

  Master Lu’s forced concubine lived on the edge of the town.

  There can be said to be the slums here, all shacks and thatched houses.

   Not only locals live here, but also some outsiders who escaped famine and gradually gained a foothold, so good and bad are mixed.

   It is said that Master Lu saw this little concubine grinding tofu at that time, and suddenly became very kind and wanted to marry him as his concubine.

   As a result, the little concubine disagreed with life and death. In the end, it seemed that the concubine's parents sold her, so she had to go to Lu's mansion.

  The concubine's parents and family members probably took the money, and felt a little guilty about the concubine, so they moved away quickly, and the residence was also vacant.

  It was a small courtyard with yellow mud walls and a thatched roof, which looked dilapidated.

  Everything in the house has been moved almost, only a few rotten bamboo baskets and two lame stools are left, but the room where the concubine lived before seems to have never been moved.

  The furnishings in the room are very simple, an old table, a stool, and a bed are all.

   And Ji Que quickly noticed that there was a deep red on the wall of the room.

  It was a hole in the wall, and there was a red cloth covering something in the hole.

  The first reaction in Ji Que's head was the red hijab when the woman got married.

  So he easily uncovered it.

  The moment the red cloth was lifted, Lin Xiangzhi only felt the hairs all over her body stand on end.

  This hole is not big, so naturally there is not a bride under the red cloth, but a statue of a god.

  From here, the hole in the wall is almost a shrine.

  The shrine is facing the end of the bed, that is to say, the concubine had to face such a statue every time she slept.

   A gust of wind blew, making the statue rattle.

  It wasn't until this time that Lin Xiangzhi realized that the humanoid statue was actually made of paper.

  To be honest, this was the first time she saw a paper **** statue, and she felt a particularly uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

  Because it looks so human, especially the face, which is somewhat similar to that concubine last night.

  Imagine a woman who faces such a paper idol every day when she sleeps, and the idol becomes more and more like her, or in other words, the woman deliberately made the idol more and more like herself

  This kind of thing is quite scary when you think about it.

   But at this time, Ji Que picked up the paper god, observed it carefully, and even opened the outer layer of paper to determine its gender.

  Because he felt that this statue was very similar to the statue on the fairy mountain in the sea in the memory of the big-bellied paper man.

   No, he even felt that it was the same thing, but with the passage of time, there were some changes.

   After all, it is impossible for every statue of a **** to perfectly reproduce the original face of the god.

   "No wonder." Ji Que murmured.

  Last night, he felt that those scarecrows were a bit similar to the paper dolls in the Song Mansion before, but he didn't expect that they were really the same thing that brought about the change.

   This is really a coincidence, if you don’t look for Him, He always appears in front of you.

   It can only be blamed on his good luck.

  Thinking about it, Ji Que put away the one-foot-tall paper figurine.

   This thing is worth studying. This should be the biggest gain so far besides silver along the way.

  (end of this chapter)