sinovels Chapter 308 Must be black and white
Chapter 308 Must be black and white
Chapter 308 Must be black and white
At this time, once the "piercing pile" is no longer one person or two people.
It is very likely that dozens or hundreds of people will be beaten at once!
The famous Meng Jiangnu cried on the Great Wall. Meng Jiangnu's husband, Fan Xiliang, was actually piled up and buried alive under the Great Wall as a human pillar.
Du Fei also learned about this after reading some introductions to "Book of Luban" before time travelling.
Therefore, when he heard Lao Yang mentioned driving piles, he reacted so strongly.
Although Du Fei thinks he is not a good person, he will never do such a crazy thing
If this old Yang, and even Lei Laoliu, had done such an outrageous thing as "hitting a pile of life", he would not hesitate to send the two of them to the bureau to be shot.
Du Fei stared at Lao Yang sullenly, and after a while he suddenly laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, Lao Yang, you still have this ability!"
Lao Yang laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer, what did Du Fei mean by being moody?
Du Fei was smiling, leaning forward slightly, and asked: "I've only heard about Lu Ban's book, so I know very little. Just now you said that you want to make a pile, but I don't know how to do it?"
Lao Yang licked his lips, a little nervous.
He didn't believe Du Fei's so-called 'limited knowledge' nonsense.
He lived to such an old age, he learned the carpentry craft from his father when he was young, and his father began to teach him these secret arts when he was 20 years old, and told him the name of "Book of Luban" for the first time.
It was only then that Lao Yang realized that his inheritance came from the famous wood sage Luban!
But since then, he has never heard the words "Book of Luban" from other people's mouths.
This made Lao Yang feel more and more that Du Fei was unfathomable, so he swallowed and said, "Boss Du, since you know Luban's book, you must know what is going on..."
Du Fei nodded noncommittally, with no expression on his face.
Lao Yang smiled wryly and said: "To be honest, although our family has inherited some Luban secret techniques, there are only a few superficial ones left. The real technique of 'building piles and erecting pillars' has long been lost. What I call beating Raw piles, in fact, use animals instead of human sacrifices, and they can only be small animals, such as chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, and larger animals are not acceptable."
Du Fei listened mysteriously and asked, "What's the difference between the size of the animals?"
"This..." Lao Yang thought for a while and said, "Let me tell you this! When I was young, I didn't believe in evil. I once beat a wild boar with a stake..."
Du Fei asked curiously, "The result?"
Lao Yang's face was ugly, and he said with a look of lingering fear: "I will never forget that time in my life. I had a nightmare that night. I was murdered by the soul of a beast. I woke up and vomited blood. Fortunately, there is something in my house, otherwise... The consequences could be disastrous."
Du Fei couldn't tell whether what he said was true or not.
Warlocks of the rivers and lakes often have three points of truth and seven points of falsehood. They have to believe it, but they can't believe it all.
Besides, even if Lao Yang talked about smallpox, it was something before liberation, and it must not work now.
However, it can barely prove from the side that Lao Yang does not seem to have the ability to use people to make piles.
As for whether what he said is credible.
Du Fei chooses to believe for the time being.
Generally speaking, this extreme method of driving piles will only be used in extremely important large projects.
When ordinary people build a house, even if they encounter any situation, they will stop work and change places at worst, and they will not adopt this method of damaging Yin morality.
As for Lao Yang, his daughter-in-law almost died of illness because of tens of dollars. Even if he really has this ability, he will never have the opportunity to display it.
So Du Fei reckoned that even if what Lao Yang said just now, the allusion of using wild boars to make piles may not be true, and there is a high probability that he himself has never used living people to make piles.
With this judgment, Du Fei felt a lot easier.
Lao Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Actually, you have me to make this eight-treasure box. If you want to make a stake, it is best to use a cat. A cat has the blood of a white tiger, and it has enough aura and killing spirit. It can guard the house and avoid evil. It is best to have a pure-colored domestic cat, and a tabby cat is also fine, but it must be black and white, and no other variegated colors..."
Lao Yang talked more and more vigorously, but suddenly there was a deep roar of "hululu".
In an instant, Lao Yang's voice stopped abruptly, and he felt the danger instinctively, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.
Above the door, on the small platform in front of the entrance specially reserved for Xiaowu.
I saw Xiao Wu growling at Lao Yang with his teeth bared, his eyes fiercely staring at Lao Yang's neck.
Lao Yang suddenly remembered that when he was repairing Du Fei's house, he had seen this big black and white cat in his house.
But on a whim, I forgot about this!
In front of Du Fei, he talked about using cats to make piles. Did this big cat understand it?
Lao Yang swallowed involuntarily, and his Adam's apple rolled on his neck.
This action seemed to arouse Xiaowu's viciousness all of a sudden, and the original "hululu" sound instantly turned into a scream of "meow~".
Lao Yang was the first to bear the brunt, subconsciously touching his left wrist with his right hand.
Hidden there is a knife that is only as wide as a finger, which he uses for self-defense at critical times.
But at this moment, Lei Laoliu suddenly shouted: "Old Yang!" At the same time, he winked at him fiercely.
Lao Yang came back to his senses suddenly, remembering what kind of place it was, he quickly put down his hand.
Du Fei smiled and beckoned to Xiaowu, and his colleagues concentrated on letting him come over.
"Meow~"
Xiao Wu took a hard look at Lao Yang, jumped down from the top, and walked past Lei Lao Liu and Lao Yang with a big fluffy tail raised high, as if in a demonstration.
When he came to Du Fei's side, he jumped onto Du Fei's lap, but still looked at Lao Yang vigilantly.
Lao Yang forced a smile, and suddenly felt that the flattering seemed to hit a horse's hoof this time.
Lei Lao Liu also complained about him.
Before coming here, Lao Yang only told him about giving him the 'Purple Sandalwood Eight Treasure Box', but he didn't mention the stubble...
After more than ten minutes, Lei Lao Liu and Lao Yang came out of the courtyard.
Lei Laoliu couldn't help complaining: "Old Yang, what do I say to you! It's such a big deal, why didn't you say hello to me in advance!"
Lao Yang said with a bitter face: "I also made a sudden idea, so I just said it casually, you said it was a mess!"
"You!" Lei Lao Liu pointed at him, "How old are you?"
Old Yang said: "Hey~ I didn't know that Leader Du even knew "Book of Luban"! He immediately exposed my background. You said he is young, how can he know so much?"
Lei Lao Liu hummed and said, "Leader Du is not easy. If you still want to find a way out with me in the future, you'd better put away those messy thoughts! Otherwise, you will follow your own way in the future. , I cross my single-plank bridge."
Lao Yang became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Lao Lei, we are friends from generation to generation!"
(End of this chapter)