Chapter 9: Miao Compass Fighting, Gold Silkworms Out of the Blue
The next morning, Ma Haibo, who had gotten a search warrant, invited me to go with him.
I shook my head and refused, saying I didn't want to go and watch. Ma Haibo heart is not sure, said they go to no one to calm the scene, there may be comrades will be sacrificed. I laughed and said that your group of national armed forces, all big and strong, carrying sticks and guns, but still afraid of this? However, Ma Haibo since yesterday after that thing, the courage has really become small, honestly afraid - he said he went to the toilet yesterday to pull the bubble of Xiang, pitch-black, a night in a nightmare.
Their leader is the vice captain of the criminal police, a man in his forties, he also invited me, saying that comrade Lu Zuo must go there.
He also said that the comrades will not forget you.
I said not to go really is not taking the air, in fact, I am really a little bit afraid. They all take me as an expert in the side road, not realizing that I am in fact a half-tune just started, and there is no master to bring. That is a similarly home-schooled compulsion breeder, if not for this decades-old golden silkworm compulsion raised by my grandmother in my body, and the other day all-night hard reading of that shitty book, I would have already been hit and hung up my balls, where else can I dash around here.
And it seems that Luo Ermei doesn't just know how to raise parasites, but also raises little ghosts.
Who knows what else she can raise? In terms of attainments in Miaojiang witchcraft, she is much higher than me.
As for me, I'm just a guy who suffered from the legacy of my ancestors.
Seeing my hesitation, Ma Haibo became more and more uncomfortable, he pulled my sleeve and asked: "Lu Zuo, be honest, is this mission dangerous? If it is, you should have said it earlier so that we can be mentally prepared." A young police officer said nervously next to me, "Boss, is it necessary to write a suicide note?"
They called their leaders bosses, while their boss, Vice Captain Criminal, swallowed his saliva and looked at me blearily.
Being surrounded by a circle of big men, this feeling is not good, let me have a kind of back to the student period on the stage, was the attention of thousands of nervousness; However, at the same time, the heart and some excitement - you think about it, the most of a twenty-two year old young man, see usually wearing uniforms, driving a police car whizzing past the old men are all schoolchildren I'm not sure how it feels to be surrounded in front of you, but I'm not sure how it feels to be surrounded in front of you. I went south to work days with their colleagues have dealt with (in fact, are some members of the joint defense), a two ** to death, dragged to two five eight million, and now ...... hehehe.
I brain a hot, confused on the promise.
In retrospect, that time is really too young: if I did not agree to return alone, I will not be less of an arch-enemy, my life is not changed from now on, there will not be a series of things that happen behind it ......
However, life is so marvelous.
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The madman's house has always had someone on duty to keep an eye on them, and after confirming with them that there is no abnormality, Vice Captain Criminal announced his departure.
I walked in the middle of the team, my mind has been recalling the contents of the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing Mountains" (ps: the name is too long, in the future I'll replace it with a broken book - the reason why it's called a broken book is because it's really too broken), which is too much, I probably only remembered the chapter on nurturing parasites and some miscellaneous parts of the book, at the moment I'm trying my best to recall it.
The pro-forma sharpening of the gun, not fast also light.
I still ran to the house yesterday and took the cow's tears.
Seeing me being so careful, the rest of the people also smeared some on their eyes. Soon we came to the village outside Wang Baosong's house and met up with the monitoring police.
With so many strangers surrounding us, a family next door in the lower kan had two earth dogs that barked furiously. Ma Haibo, who had been next to me, pulled me and said, "Lu Zuo, why do I feel that this house is gloomy?" I looked up and saw that in that two-room old wooden house, there were gusts of black mist coming out, enveloping the house, and with the wind blowing, the fishy, salty and sour smell drifted everywhere, and it was indeed a deadly atmosphere.
We who came from the quarters and wiped the cow's tears were all frowning and stony-faced, but instead, the dry police who were squatting here asked curiously, "Where is it, where is it?" Today is a big cloudy day, the morning sun did not come out, there is a wind blowing from the mountain nest over there, cool and chilling people's hearts. Ma Haibo these old guys are old, some hesitation, but the front door of these seven or eight people, there is always a strong blood, do not believe in evil people, with the criminal vice captain of the order, two young police officers broke the door into the house.
I was about to go in the back, only to hear someone inside the palpitating screams, and then heard bang bang two gunshots.
The two young police officers ran out as if fleeing, with seven or eight two-finger-long, colorful centipedes hanging from their clothes, howling like pigs and rolling on the ground. These centipedes have been shaking their heads and wriggling, the oily armor glowing with disgust. Several policemen hurriedly slapped them down, stamping and crushing them with their feet. The centipedes were fragile, and as soon as they were stepped on and crushed, white and black juices flowed out, stinking fishy.
A busy, the centipede finally died out, and the two young police officers who fell to the ground were also purple turned black, twitching.
I squatted down to look at them and found that they had several bite marks on their bodies, big and small, and black pus-like blood was flowing out. "Lu Zuo, please save them!" Seeing that the two people's skin was hot, their whole body was shivering, and they were out of breath more than they were in, Ma Haibo put all of his hopes on me. I am also at a loss, compulsion this play, generally invisible and tasteless, who knows that the house actually released centipedes, this is not witchcraft, it is the Royal Beasts to drive away insects, this thing where I know.
The young police officer with the most bites had his eyes rolled back in his head and was about to die. A burly officer with a gun was ready to charge in again, "Damn, fight her, catch her out to cure the poison, or kill her to pay for Xiao Li's life!" My heart tightened, an idea floated to my mind, I hurriedly stopped him, saying I have a way, don't mess around first. They all looked at me and impatiently asked what to do.
I seriously said, today about me, you all can not go out to the outside world, and can not be written in the report.
The criminal vice captain was full of promises: a high person, a high person, you hurry up, never spread out. The others nodded their heads.
Why did I say so? Because I just suddenly thought of a thing, in the biological toxicity inside, compulsion is both the first of all poisons, but also the source of all poisons, just bite wounds, does not involve the spiritual science, may be available to the golden silkworm compulsion to solve. I can now slightly communicate with the golden silkworm compulsion, I did not expect it to pass over the information can be, and also seems to be very happy feeling.
I remembered, the food of the Golden Silkworm Compass, seems to be poison, especially compulsion, it especially love.
Seeing that they all agreed, I sat down cross-legged, and according to the method inside the broken book, I put my hands together and silently recited: please the golden silkworm compulsion spirit show up, please the golden silkworm compulsion spirit show up ...... recited about ten or so sentences, only to feel the knot of my throat bulging, and there was a slippery thing coming out of my mouth, and as soon as I opened my mouth, the fat golden silkworm shot out, and it just happened to fall on the injured the wrist of the most severely injured and poisoned person, and began to suck the pus and blood from the wound.
Although I knew that there had always been such a tenant living inside me, but when I really saw its real face, I couldn't help but want to vomit out yesterday's dinner. But I didn't dare to vomit, if I didn't hold it back, the light of the high man on my head would immediately fade. I forced myself to hold back, my face was ugly as I watched this little thing crawling around on the two injured police officers.
On the contrary, a fat police officer next to me also said, "So cute oh ......"
These words made me so ashamed that I just wanted to cover my face.
As the golden silkworm parasites sucked up the toxicity, the faces of the two people on the ground began to improve, although still pale, but at least not as black. About two minutes later, the golden silkworm parasites will be two people's wounds all crawling through, the movement becomes stagnant, it shook its head and climbed to the ground to eat those centipede insect corpses that have been trampled to death, it is also a good appetite, the eating looks as ugly as I generally. I told the next few people to help the two young cadets on the ground to lean against a rock, and then said, "There should be no problem."
Criminal vice captain shook my hand, so excited that tears flowed, "Lu Zuo, really thank you."
I said no, turned my head to look at the wooden house, a few dry police were on guard with guns, but they didn't dare to break in, I thought that these people help people to the end, so I shouted, "The granny inside, I am Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo who came to see you yesterday, don't let the bugs harm people again." The wooden house was closed, and the wooden window panes were dark, after a long time, a strange accent spoke, "Late-born boy, it seems that you are really the grandson of Long Laolan."
This voice was not from a human being at all, but like the sound of mosquitoes buzzing and insects crawling and devouring, weird, but clear.
I said I am, I heard the old people inside the village say, your old man never harmed anyone in his life, how is it that when he is getting old, he still wants to make these things come out. She sighed and didn't say anything. I said, "Do you feel that the government has wronged your son, wronged Baosong? She is still sighing, after a while, she said: "the young boy, said your grandmother's lineage and our family is also a little bit of origin, the Miao eighteen dong, thirty-two holes in the mouth of the only two of us in Pingtung, the gateway to the mountains. I see that you also raise golden silkworm compulsion, why don't we compare, you win, I'm tied up."
I said your old man is not a bully, to compare with my grandmother, bullying me as a young boy to do what?
She laughed, this sound like a night lord, let a person seep panic.
After a while, she asked than not.
I looked at the criminal vice captain and they nodded, said than. Cursed next door, still really think I will win ah? Ten guns in front of and behind the house, afraid of the ornithology ah? I have not yet spoken, suddenly the wooden door opened, a cloudy wind blew out, raising dust. I subconsciously back two steps, not yet reacted, only to see on the ground to eat centipede corpses, lick the blood paddle of the golden silkworm parasites of the floppy wings at once up, flapping, "whoosh" a moment, catapulted into the door.
Vice Captain Criminal, Ma Haibo, and the next few officers with guns all looked at me with reverence.
I looked expressionlessly at the dark room inside the door, did not say anything.
I knew that they all revered me for being able to command such a small worm, but in fact, they didn't realize that the little thing didn't give a damn about me and directly rushed out on its own.
There is no sound inside the room, black and can t see anything, I just feel that there is a trace of consciousness in the implication of me, it is flying movement, entanglement, tearing ...... all kinds of action through some kind of unknown existence linked to my brain, messing up my confusion. After a few minutes, the Golden Silkworm Compass flew back, it proudly flew a few circles in front of me. I saw that it seemed to have grown a little bit bigger, and I had an inexplicable feeling of fullness in my belly.
The Golden Silkworm Compote landed on my shoulder and then climbed up my neck, ready to climb into my mouth.
When I thought of how it had just sucked pus and blood and gnawed on the insect corpse, my stomach churned and I hurriedly covered my mouth and nose to keep it out. It is very aggrieved in my hand wriggling, a pair of black bean eyes looking straight at me, I actually feel a trace of softness to come. However, in my heart, I really resisted, and vowed not to let go of my hand. It saw me insist, and then gave up communicating with me, and climbed down my hand, its body cool, like jade, and does not stink, there is a sandalwood flavor.
I thought it had given up, but then I realized that the chrysanthemums were itching, and I felt an object drilling from the outside in, followed by a tightening in my belly.
It finally went home, and I burst into tears, vowing never to let it crawl out of my mouth again.
An old man's lamentation came from inside the house, "I didn't expect that Long Laolan really practiced the native golden silkworm, alas, this is fate, this is fate!" Just now, the sound of the insect's wings has disappeared, then, came her suppressed crying and sobbing, if anything.
Vice Captain Criminal looked at me and asked if he could start.
I knew he was trying to ask if the poisonous insects inside had been cleaned up yet, and seeing his look of respect and awe, I felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart. Seeing that the black aura in the wooden house had dissipated a lot, and since Luo Ermei had already said she was resigned to her fate and was only not prepared to resist, I thought that it should be fine, so I nodded my head and said, "It's fine, go ahead and detain it, just be careful of her nails."
Saying this, I felt my ears burning, and turned my head to look, only to see that the teenager I saw yesterday, called Saeko Aoi, standing at the entrance of the courtyard with a wooden lunch box with a peeling paint job, glaring resentfully at me, as well as the public safety experts who had broken through the door-such a heavy hostility!
