The yellow-haired boy had been following behind Zhao Wei, covering his nose with his clothes, and walking with a shifty look in his eyes, looking very sneaky.
Zhao Wei just used toilet paper.
This is a large pink roll of paper he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative. It has no toughness and tears easily.
However, after returning from modern civilization to this era of material scarcity, he was really not used to using a broom or a stick to scrape his butt.
So, since the day I had money, this thing has been a constant presence in my home.
When I go out, I always carry some with me in case of emergency.
Blocking the nostrils at this time is also a last resort.
The two of them came all the way to the village, intending to deal with those troublemakers.
They now know that Yushu has a lot of human flesh, and they will definitely continue to harass us once he is released from prison.
What these people do on a normal day are all kinds of sneaky and dishonest things, and they have to go to jail every now and then.
To be honest, as long as they are not shot, they are immune to it.
Sending people like this in jail will not serve as a warning.
So, Zhao Wei took the trouble to sneak here at night, ready to do something.
Even though the people in this village seem extremely vicious, there is one thing they cannot escape: they are extremely superstitious.
He is going to do something at these young men's homes today to let them know how powerful God is.
At this time, he was holding a bamboo basket with a few eels in it.
He found this in a dilapidated fish pond near the town.
Because of this thing, the master and the disciple suffered a lot on their legs. They were tormented by the blood-sucking leeches and it was very difficult for them to expel the leeches. Now there are several red and swollen wounds on their legs.
The two of them didn't care about so much and just wiped it with saliva to disinfect it.
At this time, most of the families in the village had already gone to bed, and only the few families who were causing the trouble still had their lights on.
Obviously, they are waiting for those bastards who caused the trouble to go home with the meat.
Zhao Wei smiled coldly, signaled the yellow-haired man to keep watch for him, and then he walked over holding an eel.
These people don't even have a guard dog in their houses, which makes it convenient for Zhao Wei to act.
It was also during this year of famine that people had no food to eat, let alone raising these useless livestock.
The whole village was quiet after entering.
So, he easily reached the family's window, caught the eel, and smeared the blood on it.
After finishing, I felt that there was only one place that was not secure, so I applied some paint on the door lintel as well.
After doing all this, he went to several more households and drained all the eel blood.
At this time, the two stood under an old locust tree. Huangmao said uncertainly: "Master, this... what's the use? How long do we have to wait?"
Zhao Wei looked at the time on his watch under the dim light of a house, and after estimating it, he said, "It is said that the smell of blood can spread to a kilometer away. As long as there are bats around, they will definitely be attracted here."
Considering the bat's flying speed, it should react in half an hour.
After doing all this, he said with a bit of regret: "It's still not enough. Just a few bats can't scare people to death. Come with me to the mountains to catch hedgehogs tomorrow!"
"What? This thing is so prickly, what do you want to do with it?"
Zhao Wei casually gave him a slap on the head.
"Just do what you're told to do, why are you talking so much nonsense."
"I'm tired. Master, lie down for a few minutes. Wake me up if you need anything."
Zhao Wei hasn't slept for two days and two nights. Even if he is an iron man, he can't stand it at this moment. He needs a deep sleep to relax himself.
Huangmao didn't dare to disturb him and just stood there carefully guarding him.
The weather was getting hotter and there were more mosquitoes.
In addition, the environment in this place is smelly, which is conducive to the breeding of mosquitoes.
Soon, Huangmao felt his face, hands, insteps... any part of his skin exposed was inevitably bitten.
So, he pulled out a branch with locust leaves and started to drive them away with great effort.
The main purpose was to drive Zhao Wei away, for fear that this master would not be able to sleep well.
Time passes so slowly, which is really torturous.
When Huangmao was so tired that his arms were so sore and he was about to give up, he finally heard a series of sharp cries.
"Oh my god, what is this!"
"Get out of here...get out of our house..."
"Damn beast..."
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These people cursed very loudly, which alarmed many people in the village, and they got up to see what was going on.
Without Huangmao's urging, Zhao Wei jumped up and said to Huangmao, "Come on, follow me and act accordingly."
Huangmao didn't know what Zhao Wei wanted to do, but this was the best opportunity to watch the fun.
He was just a little afraid that they would be recognized by the people in the village and beaten up, which would be too unfair.
The master and his disciple sneaked behind a haystack. The terrain behind this place was open, which was suitable for them to escape in time after doing something bad.
At this time, the villagers of Haozi Village had gathered one after another and started shouting outside the yard of that house across a wall.
"What's going on? Why did so many fairy mice suddenly appear?"
"We haven't seen this thing for many years. Is this crazy?"
"See? They're banging against the doors and windows. It looks like quite a few people have died. It's scary..."
Zhao Wei was very satisfied to hear the trembling voices of these people.
If you know you are afraid, you can cure it. But if you are afraid of the heavens, the earth, people, gods and ghosts, and are not afraid of anything, then it will be really difficult to deal with.
In this place, people also regard fairy mice, also known as bats, as a symbol of good luck.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be the word “Xian” in the name.
Moreover, during festivals and other happy events, people would often cut out images of bats when cutting window decorations.
Futongfu, which means Laifu.
But now, such an auspicious thing was recklessly playing suicide in front of this family's door, and blood was splattered all over the wall and the ground.
It was at this time that Zhao Wei pinched his neck and spoke to everyone in a very sharp voice.
"This family is doing nothing, they must be punished by God!"
"Everyone, please be careful. If you are implicated by their family, you won't know how you died."
After intimidating this group of people, he led the yellow-haired man to the next one.
This time, Zhao Wei didn't need to talk any more, Huangmao already knew what he should do.
The two masters and apprentices worked together to bring an atmosphere of panic to these ignorant villagers, and then they clapped their hands and left.
Tsk... I'm tired after a whole night. My stomach is already growling with hunger. The right thing to do is to go home and have some midnight snack.
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