Hehe, hehe!

A strange laugh suddenly came from the hall, and I looked at it immediately.

But the hall is empty. Where is it?

But when my eyes finally fell on Li Mingming, I was stunned.

There are four or five shadows behind Li Mingming. Every shadow is very shallow. It doesn't look like Li Mingming's shadow, because they keep different actions from Li Mingming.

Li Mingming holds the chicken in his hands and does not move. And the rest of the four shadows, even with their hands over their heads, do not know what they are doing.

When I was about to let the old man take action, Li Mingming suddenly gave a sound of "Luo". It seemed that he was burping, and then he had a spasm all over his body, like a dog lying on the ground.

Holding the big cock in his arms, he struggles to fly out of Li Mingming's arms and pecks at the rice on the ground.

Because the rooster and Li Mingming are tied together by the red rope, now they have the same life grid to some extent, so as the rooster keeps pecking the rice on the ground, Li Mingming also keeps nodding his head and "pecking" up.

It's just that he doesn't really "peck", because every time he lowers his head, his head hits the ground heavily and makes a thumping sound. I think he's bleeding from his forehead. I'm afraid he'll have to knock his brains out if he goes on like this.

It's too late. We can only start in advance!

I immediately nodded to the old man, who immediately came out of the corner, took the butcher's knife and slashed it on the cock's head.

The cock's head was cut off directly, and the blood burst from far away. Its body is still flapping, and the blood has dyed the living room red.

I grabbed two eels and squeezed out the blood and dropped it on Li Mingming's neck.

It's not easy to do this. After all, Li Mingming is still learning how to flay and roll around. It's so easy for me to drop eel blood on Li Mingming's neck.

Soon, the rooster pours Leng not long, did not have the movement thoroughly, Li Mingming also motionless collapsed on the ground.

The old man asked me nervously whether Li Mingming would die? I shook my head and let him watch carefully.

Li Mingming had been paralyzed on the ground for a long time. Several shadows under his feet gradually separated from him and drifted to the cock's side.

That scene is very creepy. A motionless rooster has four Taoist figures under his feet!

Those shadows seem to be plucking the rooster's hair and constantly fiddling with the rooster's body.

After playing with him for a long time, several shadows returned to Li Mingming's feet.

My heart suddenly thumped. What's the matter? Did the other side find out that this was a "life change" and that something was wrong?

Just thinking about it, Li Mingming suddenly stood up from the ground, and those black shadows also instantly formed a shadow.

I clearly found that the shadow still had a book in his hand. Damn it, it seems that he could not deceive those old ghosts. The undead in Taigong's art of war really came out.

Li Mingming turned his eyes up, tiptoed, and walked to the window step by step.

The old man was terrified. He held the butcher's knife and was at a loss. I was afraid that the old man would do something unusual. I grabbed the butcher's knife and asked him to observe Li Mingming's movements.

Li Mingming's movements are stiff, and he goes towards the window a little bit.

It seems that the other side wants Li Mingming to jump from the building.

The old man shivered and asked me what to do? What else can we do? I can only watch Li Mingming walk by. I really fight with the dead. I am definitely not the opponent of the other side.

Li Mingming walked to the window, picked up the "Taigong art of war" and read it carefully.

I carefully took a thick rope and tied Li Mingming to prevent him from jumping out of the window.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement from Li Mingming. I saw that Li Mingming was just reading a book. It was bright and bright, as if he was fascinated.

I don't see many goddamn ghosts who are so studious. I suddenly think this ghost is a bit funny.

Just thinking about it, Li Mingming suddenly put down the book, and then quietly collapsed on the ground.

And then look at the shadow behind Li Mingming, but there is no trace at all.

I was relieved. It seems that the dead didn't mean to kill Li Mingming.

The blood fog that has been shrouded in Taigong's art of war has also dissipated a little bit

I immediately ordered three incense sticks beside the book. The three incense sticks burn slowly, and they all drift towards the direction of the book.

Li Mingming wakes up a little bit. After he wakes up, he seems to have changed his personal attitude towards the old man. He apologizes to the old man constantly.

The old man was shocked. He thought that Li Mingming was still in the state of "ghost body".

I immediately asked Li Mingming what he saw when he was in a coma?

Li Mingming laughed bitterly and pointed out the Taigong art of war to me.I immediately picked up the Taigong art of war, opened the front page and looked at it. Li Mingming had been staring at the front page.

The first chapter is about loyalty and filial piety, not so-called military skills.

"Respect for elders is the foundation of strengthening one's body. The elders are more worldly minded, and only modestly can they seek it..."

It seems that the spirit of Taigong did not intend to take Li Mingming's life, but was just teaching him the way to respect the old.

Li Mingming looks at me with a headache: "to be honest, I'm not the kind of bully. Isn't it forced by the world? The old people have gone through hardships and made contributions to the society. The old and the frail deserve the respect of the society. However, the existing system cannot guarantee their rights and interests... "

"I'm ashamed to say that." The old man said with a smile: "actually, it's the same for me to set up a stall in a place a little bit away. I'm just angry with you Chengguan..."

"For thousands of years, no great man can solve this class contradiction, let alone the two of you." I smiled and said, "isn't it all about living? Come on, I'm going. Let's run in your business slowly. "

Before leaving, the old man had to give me the Taigong art of war, saying that it might help me in the future.

I'm happy to accept it, not to say that it's a Yin thing. The historical value of this book alone can make me a pot full of money.

But I didn't plan to sell. I can't afford to sell such a historic antique!

China is a big country of etiquette. There has been a saying that the old and the young are respected since ancient times. But I am clear in my heart that the so-called etiquette, which is just a kind of decoration, is really worthy of the title of etiquette big nation.

The older generation has devoted their whole lives to the country, but when they are old and weak, they can't get the social care. Instead, it's unfair to let them struggle for their livelihood.

This is not a matter that can be solved by a policy. We should be alert to the world and care for the elderly more. We should be loyal and filial from me to completely solve this contradiction, right?