Chapter 157

Then I looked at the boiling water in the pot, but there was no reaction.

By the time Fatty Song came back, it was almost midnight. He had already eaten a lot of peanuts for his appetizer and was ready for his main meal.

There was no movement outside.

The old lady sat on the edge of the bed and took out a bundle of wet ropes. "Where is the other good grandson?"

"I was about to tell you this, but he disappeared. He ran away in the blink of an eye!" Song Fatty slapped his thigh, "It's so dangerous to run out in the middle of the night. What do you think we should do? I'll go out. Looking for him?"

Old lady: "Don't worry about him."

"But grandma, I'm going to the latrine! I'm going to have a bowel movement!" Fatty Song said, holding his stomach and farting.

The old lady suddenly felt sick,

I don’t want to poop or pee when I’m eating.

"Don't worry, it's very dangerous outside." The old lady tied one end of the rope to the bedside, "My dear grandson, I will tie the rope for you. If you are in danger, just pull the rope and my mother-in-law will know. "

The old lady tied the other end to Song Pang's wrist, "Hurry up."

Fatty Song muttered a little, why is this rope so cold, greasy, and has a strange smell? Like intestines?

He didn't know exactly, but when he squeezed it, it really looked like intestines.

He wanted to smell it, but held back.

"Grandma, have you tied it up? I'm really going to run away!"

It stared at Song Pang, "Mother-in-law is watching you."

Darkness will not make its vision weaker, but will make it better.

Fatty Song didn't go far. He squatted down five steps away from the door, and then started to make a fuss.

There was a "bang" sound,

There are sounds in the kitchen.

The old lady stuck her head out, wanting to see if Jiang Yuan was hiding in the kitchen.

Suddenly, I turned around and saw that Fatty Song was gone.

It tugged on the rope, and the rope was not light and fluffy at the other end. It could be seen that the person was still tied to it, but the person was missing.

"Good grandson?"

"My dear grandson, where are you?"

The old lady walked out of the room and stood outside the door, looking around for movement in the darkness.

"Crash-"

A large basin of boiling water poured down from the top of the head.

All of it was poured on the old lady.

"Ahhhh——"

The old lady screamed and rolled to the ground, covering her bruised head, rolling in pain and making a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

Chapter 118 No vision? Please tell me

The screams are terrifying,

The struggle lasted for more than ten seconds,

The human figure on the ground became quiet, but under the human figure, a huge black shadow quickly rushed into the darkness.

Jiang Yuan sat on the beam and jumped down, "Fat Song, come out quickly!"

Fatty Song shrank out from behind the house. He had just put his head in to witness the whole process, and felt a chill on his back.

"Brother Jiang, is it dead? You moved."

A foul smell filled the air.

【died? I don’t think it’s so easy to die]

[I also think Weird cannot die after being scalded with boiling water]

[This is really weird]

【I was scared to death just now! 】

[This sound is really scary, I don’t dare to turn off the light]

[If this person is not dead, I guess you two will be retaliated against]

【It's better to be dead】

【How brave you are】

Jiang Yuan took out a miner's lamp, turned it on and shined it on the huddled thing. He picked up a stick and poked it, "I just burned the skin off. This thing is an animal and alive, so it's normal to be afraid of boiling water." "

"It's just that it lost its skin and ran away just now, and it will definitely come to us for trouble later."

"Just now I also considered whether to go up and touch up the damage, but..."

Danger warning cards have reminders.

This shows that if he goes up to hit him, it will be painful, but if he tries his best to resent it, he will have the explosive power to kill him.

He will try his best to avoid the situation of leaving only one bloodshot.

"Brother Jiang, in this case, let's go back to the shelter, right?" Fatty Song covered his nose, "I don't think this thing will heal in ten days and a half."

"Maybe we'll have left here by then."

"I don't believe it can come to the city to find us either."

"No." Jiang Yuan shook his head: "You underestimated the weasel's revenge. Although it cherishes its life, it will definitely come to fight with us if it has a grudge."

"Rather than being passive when the enemy is overt and covert, it's better to take advantage of its poor condition and kill it directly."

"Ah?" Fatty Song's eyes widened.

[Is it a weasel? 】

[No way, how dare you do Wong Tai Sin? Don't want to die? 】

[Please, in the north you regard weasels as immortals, but in the south you will be beaten to death for stealing chickens]

[Is this the difference between North and South? 】

【When is it? Are you still used to it? They're going to eat people. Why don't they be great immortals? Just use the knife to kill them! 】

[Since it’s alive, it’s easier to handle, let’s start the banquet]

[Let me go, don’t mislead the anchors, have you never heard of a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry? 】

[Friends, the key is that in such a big old forest, it just ran away]

Song Pang also thought of this, "Brother Jiang, are you sure you can find it in such a big place?"

"I feel it's very difficult. When we look for it, we will probably spend a lot of energy. If there is a trap..."

"This is simple." Jiang Yuan smiled at Song Pang and handed him the butcher knife in his hand, "This knife can hurt that weasel."

"When you see it, just go straight up, just like killing a pig, it's no big deal."

Song Pang felt something was wrong, holding the knife, muttering, "No, why do you say this as if you won't participate? Just me?"

"To be precise, it's one and a half people."

"I actually have a special physique since I was a child, which allows ghosts to possess me."

Jiang Yuan explained calmly, "This yellow-skinned guy has killed a lot of people. I can ask the wandering souls nearby to come up and lead the way for you."

He was in Yuanshan Cinema before, and after completing the task, he was rewarded with the skill [Passing the Yin], which is the skill of the witch in the past, which can ask ghosts to possess.

The wandering souls here definitely hate this yellow-skinned guy.

Song Pang's expression cracked for a moment, "Seriously? Seriously?"

"Brother Jiang, what if...what if I am attacked from both sides?"

"Can you recover in time to save me?"

"Not necessarily, I'm not sure." Jiang Yuan smiled, "The main point is trust."

[I've always said that he is not scientific at all]

[Did he do this business before? 】

【Who said that Brother Jiang used to be a screwdriver? Come out and get beaten up, okay?】

【Fake news, the marketing accounts are not good enough】

【Did Brother Jiang deliberately scare Fatty Song? 】

【It's possible】

【As far as I know, passing through the Yin is not just about meeting the physical conditions, there must be some rituals, right? 】

There are many different opinions.