Chapter 26 Chapter Six

It was already late at night, and the village was exceptionally quiet.According to the plan, when we sneaked to the warehouse of the production team, the weasel and the wild cat were fighting at the door of the warehouse. The cat's eyes turned green, and the weasel let out its shame and beat the cat to roll on the ground. There was an iron lock on the door of the warehouse, and we couldn't get in.Go to the custodian to steal the key as planned, and the custodian's little four-eyed dog can scream.Go to the mule shed as planned to steal Lao Qitou's bare sheepskin coat.The mule shed has a door.As planned I crawled in through the dog hole and opened the door from the inside.The three of us started stealing leather jackets.According to the plan, we first blocked Lao Qi's ears and eyes with mule dung so that he could not hear anything.According to the plan, we dripped the oil from the kerosene lamp into Lao Qi's eyes to kill him and make him unable to see anything.When touching his ears and eyes to plug horse manure, he kept sneezing and scolding his mother.Pour kerosene into his eyes, he whimpered, rolled off the kang, scolded his mother, and fumbled to wash his eyes in the mule-drinking pool.According to the plan, when Lao Qi was washing his eyes by the pool, we pushed him into the pool.

We swaggered and got Lao Qi's bare sheepskin coat.Lao Qi was stunned in the pool, gulping and drinking water. According to the plan, we came to the door of the warehouse keeper and turned over the sheepskin coat.The wool is on the outside, and the bare board is on the inside.Da Mao wore it on his body, but couldn't get in.Ermaozi wears it on the body, but it cannot go in.Big Mao Ermao told me to put on my leather jacket, and I got into it with Hulong.Da Mao Er Mao asked me to get down and pretend to be a fairy.I was so happy that I couldn't help laughing. The storekeeper's family has a four-eyed little bitch, who barks at the slightest movement: ang ang ang, ang ang ang.

I lay down on the ground, and Big Mao and Ermao said to crawl forward, so I crawled.I'm so happy.Mouth like ghosts.I have black, yellow, red, and white hairs on my body, and I have become a mixed-haired beast. The little bitch jumped out when she heard the noise——the mud wall of the custodian’s house was open, and there was no gate——high and high!High spirits!The dog barks.Squeak chirp woo woo ah ah ow ow wow huh huh huh huh meow... My name is.There must be bright moonlight, otherwise how can the little bitch see me?So the moon came out of the clouds, and the clear moonlight sprinkled all over the earth. I looked at the puppy clearly, and the puppy looked at me clearly.I know it's a puppy and it's not afraid at all, it doesn't know that I'm a child, how can it not be afraid?The puppy was so frightened that his voice changed: it used to be "angangangang", but now it is "wow wow wow".It turned around and ran home, crashing into the door panel.The door swung open.The little dog jumped high and fell from mid-air, kicked and kicked, and died.I scared the puppy to death.

The custodian and his wife can't hear us? I stood up from the ground - I didn't want to stand up, I think it's more fun to pretend to be a monster than to be a child.The child is too bad, not enough to eat, not warm enough to wear, father beats, mother kicks, brother and sister ride like horses - it was Da Mao and Er Mao who lifted me from the ground.Taking advantage of the bright moonlight and the convenience of the puppy knocking open the door for us, I followed behind the twin brothers and sneaked into the custodian's house.There was no sound of snoring in the room, it was so quiet and eerie, and the crickets' chirping pierced the walls like sharp arrows.

I saw Da Mao and Er Mao squatting down, and I followed suit.After squatting for a while, our eyes were all brightened, and we saw a naked man hanging from the beam, with a big tongue in front of the top and a big cucumber in the bottom. You said it was scary! Look on the kang.The custodian's wife had disheveled hair, and her face was blue; when she touched it, it was sticky;It is unknown who killed her. The twin brothers each punched the custodian.I punched him too. I saw the two of them rummaging through boxes and cabinets, as if they were looking for something.What are you looking for?I found a big key on the warehouse door.

As planned we opened the warehouse door and stole a vial of poison.According to the plan, we should pour the poison into the cauldron of Secretary Ruan's house and poison him and his wife to death, but when we go outside the high wall of Secretary Ruan's house, we will break through the small hole in the wall of the pigsty and get into his house. Pigsty - I didn't have time to walk into the yard when I heard a big rooster choking.Secretary Ruan also coughed, and the sow also stood on two hind legs, holding up her legs as if she were holding up two small arms, and rushed towards us. Da Mao threw the poison bottle into the pig trough.Ermao got out of the wall early.The sow jumped on me and took off Lao Qi's big fur coat.I got out of the wall, and Da Mao got out too.

Then ran, ran, ran, out of breath, and got into the straw stack. It's dawn again. I heard it when I was younger than that: a sow in the brigade farm became a sperm.Whenever the night is quiet, I use my front legs to stand up against the wall and practice walking.Soon, I will be able to walk unsteadily in the adobe house with only two hind legs.Like a woman with small feet.Wearing high-heeled pink leather shoes on her feet.He wore black, smooth and bright leather gloves on his hands.The pigs all looked at her enviously.The pigs lay shivering in the urine mud, but she looked good and walked gracefully.

The twin brothers woke up at the same time one night, and at the same time wanted to tell each other the strange sight they saw in their sleep.In fact, there was no need to speak at all, they grabbed each other's hand at the same time, and the exchange of surprises started like electricity.Then they got off the kang lightly, and like two gray shadows floating out of the brick house, they came to the adobe house, stepped on the bricks, and looked in the window lattice. Please come out to the moon!It should be big and bright, and it should flow into the adobe house like a waterfall, lighting up the room brightly, like a theater stage.

The moonlight filled the room, and it was a little strangely bright.They saw the beautiful, unmarried sow polishing her shoes with her beak, the other pigs looked at her enviously, and a barrow named "Bagram" got up, pretending to be sleepwalking. , shaking her stiff mane, walked up to her (Yorkia), bumped her arm, not to mention, and pissed on her leather shoes! Yorkshire was weeping.Streams of tears rolled down the black and hard eyelashes.Her body is whiter than the moon.Her crying embarrassed Bagram so much that he kept apologizing and went back to lie down in the mud. When Yorkshire finished dressing, she stood up and walked up and down the room with such light steps, her hips twisted so freely, and her little tail twisting and twisting between her legs was so beautiful.It's almost like dancing.Skinny pigs and pigs suffering from a bad cold all tapped their paws on the ground to express their appreciation, beat time, and whistled with their mouths.Even the two pigs who were doomed to die tomorrow with swine fever insisted on raising their drowsy heads and let out a deep neigh to applaud Miss Yorkshire.

Tired from jumping, Yorkia returned to her bed covered with hay, sat down, took out a flowered handkerchief from a crack in the wall, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Friends, this is what I did for you." Soon, I will go to a new place and marry a powerful person." The pigs all showed envious eyes, of course there were some who were jealous, but even if they were jealous, they dared not make it public Say it, let alone a powerful person, even a powerful pig can't afford to offend it! The next night, the little sow who could speak human language and walk upright disappeared from the adobe house.

They often saw the sow wearing a floral blouse of Dacron, with a small leather bag on her foreleg, walking on the street in a half-truth.A few years later, when she went to the street, she was followed by a group of round, lively little guys in suspender pants, so cute. The long, dull day had begun again.The twin brothers were the same as yesterday, lying on the straw and sleeping soundly, gurgling a series of grape-like dreams in their mouths.The content of the sleep talk was related to herding cattle and sheep, mixed with the beautiful talking female pig.I listened carefully for a while, and guessed that when they were young, they followed a man with yellow disease to herd cattle and sheep in the big river beach, and that man taught them to fool around.Their addiction nearly killed them. There is also the fact that their father had a good relationship with that female pig.What's more, their father forced them to play tricks with that female pig, and deliberately let Secretary Ruan see that Lao Ruan was sitting on the ground covering his heart.Father pointed to the twin brothers who were messing with Zhu Hu and asked Lao Ruan: "Look, how are these two sons?"Old Ruan squatted on the ground with his face like gold covering his heart, saying he had a heart attack.Mo Luo would call for the female barefoot doctor with a red-tasseled gun.The barefoot doctor came with a red face and a very big belly.They said that they could tell at a glance that there were two children in the belly, both girls. Bending over, crossing legs, holding head, eyes closed. I'm hungry again.The twin brothers are gods, gods and ghosts can not eat, but I can't do it.I tried to break through the straw blocking the hole and go out to find something to eat. Just as I was about to move, the bright big knife poked in with a bang. The mouth on the knife sternly shouted: "Where is the escape!" I cried and said, "Please do me a favor and let me out. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm starving to death." The mouth on the knife curled up. I left, and said: "Go and come back quickly—you are such a lovely boy, how can you be willing to kill you?" I got out of the haystack, ran to a sweet potato field, and ate two sweet potatoes raw. Stomach is rumbling, not full yet.I ran to the peanut field and picked up a bunch of peanuts, peeled the peanuts and ate them.Stomach growling, not full yet.I ran to the radish field and pulled out two big radishes, and ate them.My stomach stopped growling, I was full.Just as I was about to get up and go back to the straw stack, two militiamen emerged from the tunnel and captured me alive. Two militiamen, with the same blue and white checked towels tied on their heads, a bow tie on their foreheads, purple flower cloth gowns, white cotton trousers with fat legs and wide crotch, yellow canvas bullet bags slung over their shoulders, and a black leather belt tied around their waists , with two wooden-handled grenades pinned to his belt, and a black Hanyang-made rifle in his right hand.The two militiamen were born at the same height, with the same facial features, even the accent of speaking, and the posture of walking were exactly the same, as if they were made of the same mold. They pointed their big guns at me like tigers and wolves, and ordered me to move forward.After a moment's hesitation, they poked my ass with the barrel of a gun.It hurt me so much, I couldn't help crying.The more they cry, the more they poke.They also threatened me: "If you dare to cry again, we will put a grenade into your butthole, and pull the string, so that white smoke will be emitted from your buttocks, and the blue sky will rise from your head." This sentence scared me to death. Lah, don't dare to cry anymore. They escorted me into a large apple grove, bright red apples, emerald green apples, golden apples...the branches were covered with fruits.They don't bend over and the apple bumps their head.The overripe apples were blown by the airflow we stirred up and fell to the ground.In fact, a layer of apples had already been spread on the ground, and most of them had begun to rot, giving off a sour and sweet smell. A group of little weasels were hopping on the branches, nibbling on apples. I looked at the opportunity and ran away. They shouted: "Stop! You counter-revolutionary! If you don't stop, you will shoot!" I guessed that their guns must be fake guns carved in revolutionary model plays, so they ran boldly.Running and running, I heard a snap in the back of my head—hook!A gunshot!Another gunshot in the back of my head: Crack-hook!These two sons of bitches with real guns!I fell headlong into the sand, took a bite of the sand, and the pieces of sweet potatoes, peanuts and radishes in my belly poured into my mouth, mixed with the smell of fart, and I spit it out quickly.The sound of gunshots resounded, and the apples in the garden fell to the ground like hail. They grabbed my arms and lifted me up from the ground, cursing, "Counter-revolutionary! Where can I escape?" They dared not let go of my arms anymore.Drag me like a dead dog.As soon as I walked out of the apple orchard, I saw three tall poplar trees, and a large group of people surrounded by black crows under the poplar trees.The sound of slogans shook the sky, and the crows on the poplar trees croaked. They dragged me into the crowd, threw me on the ground, and reported to the old Ruan sitting behind a table of eight immortals: "Secretary Ruan, we have caught a bad guy!" Secretary Ruan still looked the same as decades ago, with a big red face There is a layer of oil on the top, and there is not even a fine wrinkle.He glanced at me, ignored me, and said casually, "I'll talk about it later." "Yes!" they answered. "Are you going to tell me?" Secretary Ruan stared coldly at the old Qitou who had his arms cut behind his back, his clothes were stripped, and he was kneeling in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, raising mules.The old seven is sixty-one this year, his tuba is Li Huanxi, and he feeds mules for the production team.The mules chewed the nodules of aspartame with their big strong teeth, and the smell of fried soybeans penetrated our stomachs, causing stomach cramps.How is this going? "You're wronged! Secretary Ruan! You are an old man who is discerning and good at making decisions. You shouldn't be my old man's business..." "Cunning!" Secretary Ruan said majestically, "Hang it up!" The fixed pulley had already been installed on the poplar tree. Two militiamen pulled the rope, and the old seven headed up into the air.Why do you have to lower your head so hard when you are being hoisted?When a person is hung from a tall poplar tree, why does black blood flow from his nose? "Are you going to tell me?" Secretary Ruan asked. "Injustice...in vain...ah..." Secretary Ruan made a gesture.The two young militiamen who were pulling on the rope let go of their hands at the same time. The old seven fell to the ground. Li Gelong, Li Gelong... I just heard from the commander that Mrs. Aqing's buttocks are itchy... The chief of staff saw a doctor for me, and the diagnosis was hemorrhoids... Li Gelong, Gelong... This little guy doesn't have any face If I don’t talk about it, my old Hu can’t help but be full of anger... Excerpted from the twelfth draft of the revolutionary model play "Shajiabang". After the old seventh head fell to the ground, the crowd sang the excerpted opera in unison, and even hummed the "passing the door" played by the huqin.For a while, the crowd was excited and the scene was very prosperous. Secretary Ruan said loudly, "Be honest!" There was no movement on the ground.A militiaman bent down to try the old seven's nose, straightened up and said, "Secretary Ruan, he has died! What should we do?" Secretary Ruan said, "Put it in a big pot and bury it under the apple tree." , high-quality fertilizer." Secretary Ruan also said that the old dog was cheap. The two militiamen who arrested me asked the secretary for instructions: "Secretary, what should I do with this brat?" "What crime did he commit?" Secretary Ruan asked. "He steals sweet potatoes, peanuts, and radishes." Secretary Ruan looked at me coldly, and then said coldly, "It's a disaster to keep such a little bastard, let's drag him to the poplar tree and die." !” The crowd cheered, and a dozen little-footed old ladies squeezed out from the crowd.They were all painted with rouge and powder, and their lips were painted with red paint.When they came to the table of the Eight Immortals, they began to take off their clothes, until only a pair of briefs were left, which were all sewn with bright red silk.After taking off, each of them tied a piece of red silk around his waist and pulled a piece of silk corner with one hand.Bang, bang, bang, bang... Gongs and drums are ringing, so lively!The land of the motherland is full of red, beautiful and beautiful, so here comes Yangko. Although I am dead, I still remember this good show several years ago.Old ladies are fat, some are thin, some are fat, some are skinny.Some boobs dangled like big jugs; Although I am long dead now, I still know that the group of old ladies who danced to my death were all stuffed to death by dumplings!It deserves it, who told them to eat dumplings that don't cost money! While the old ladies were singing and dancing, two militiamen took me under a big tree and told me not to move around, and then they left.After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. I was a little anxious, turned around and went back, and saw four militiamen digging bunkers in the peanut field 50 meters away from me.The militiaman who arrested me shouted: "Turn around—no peeking—!" I faced the thick trunk of the poplar tree and studied the rough bark.The more you look at it, the more interesting it is. At first glance, the bark that looks scarred and rotten turns out to be beautiful pictures: mountains, water, birds, dogs, horses, sheep, eyes, noses, houses... everything.The bark suddenly cracked, exposing the white stubble, the fibers were broken, and the sap oozes out.It was a long time before I heard the gunshot.I turned around subconsciously, facing a dazzling blue light, and there was a buzzing in my ears.The sound became sharper and thinner, rising up like a wisp of blue smoke, rising into the sky, converging into a group, becoming a new light and clear life, I got freedom, I got happiness, I got joy.Around me, tens of thousands of golden celestial horses move slowly.Their necks are bent like swans drinking water, and their sharp hooves cut through the light smoke... If I jump on a heavenly horse, it will carry me to the nine heavens, but I am nostalgic for the scenery on the ground, I want to see what my body looks like after being abandoned by my soul, and I miss my twin brothers who are still talking in their dreams in the haystack.I fell firmly to the ground, among the dancing old ladies, they couldn't even see me!This discovery made me ecstatic! I grabbed an old woman's long tits and tore them hard.She called out and shouted, "Who ripped my tits?" She went around looking for whoever ripped her tits.I couldn't help but sneered.The old lady slapped her face at the laughter, and I swayed away with a slight tilt of my body.To teach her a lesson, I kicked her in the ass.She fell to the ground, got up, withdrew from the dance team, and fled like flying. The two militia heroes who arrested me stood beside Secretary Ruan, like two tree stumps. I wanted to beat them, but suddenly I found my dead body.sky!My skull was blown off by the bomb, and the brains splashed onto the bark, red and white, attracting a large group of red-headed green flies. My calf is still shaking!Anger welled up in me. I jumped high and slapped the militiaman who shot me. "Who hit me?" he growled. The militiamen next to him laughed at him for being mad. Laughing at others is a counter-revolutionary act!I punched him right in the mouth that made fun of others.He covered his mouth and howled: "Woooo...who hit me..." Blood seeped from between his teeth.His teeth hurt so badly in my hand. I also found the militiamen who arrested me, and each gave me a slap. Anyone can hear the crisp slap. Should I hit Secretary Ruan?I'm afraid of him even as a ghost.A glaring purple thread radiated from his fat body. I circled him, but I didn't dare to get close to his body and slap him across the face. "What are you messing around with?" Secretary Ruan was having fun watching the show, and scolded the militiamen. I walked around my dead body, then wandered towards the village. When I got to the straw stack, I ran into a strange man, but upon closer inspection, I became acquainted.His face was bloody and his teeth fell out.Asked who I was, I said: "You don't care who I am!" Just as I was about to enter the haystack, another beauty took my hand.She is an old acquaintance of mine.I said: You are Da Mao Er Mao's biological mother, and I am Da Mao Er Mao's good friend. Let's avenge your husband together! Just as the woman was about to say something, the man pounced on her, grabbed the woman's hair, pinned her to the ground, scratched, tore, kicked and bit, ravaging and cursing: "Stinky bitch! Sinful bitch! Why did you let him fuck you?He messed with you, why do you still keep it from me? ..."The woman covered her face and wept bitterly, her body was covered with cuts and bruises, and her hair fell out in strands. I felt sorry for this woman, so I stepped forward to persuade her.The rough man was so strong that he tossed my hair and threw me behind the straw stack. The woman took the opportunity to escape, and the man chased after him, and rolled into the ditch in a blink of an eye. I heard the disturbing movement in the ditch, so I poked my head out and looked: the man was riding on the woman, scurrying around, tearing his hands, biting his mouth, ahhh, this woman is really bad luck. Shaking my head, sighing, I got into the straw stack - I poured into the haystack like a puff of breath.The twin brothers are telling their dreams: Brother, I saw that little kid being shot by the militia——Brother, I saw it too. He sprayed a tree with his brains, and a swarm of flies ate it there - the old seven fell to his death, and now it's cooking in the pot - I smell boiled human flesh - I smell it too, sour It's almost like donkey meat - Lao Ruan's mother likes to eat donkeys and birds.Do you remember what Mr. Wang said? ——I remember, she still dipped salt on it—Mr. Wang also told us about the sword—and about revenge—it’s getting dark—it’s already dark—little boy Dead, as if alive--I can still smell him--I can hear him panting--We should set the fire--Yes. I wanted to talk to them, but for some reason, whenever I tried to talk to them, something bit me in my throat. That night, the twin brothers first went to Wang Deshun's house to steal matches, and then went to Zhang Deshun's house to steal kerosene.Climbing into the pigsty of Secretary Ruan's house, he was bitten by the sow.But after all, the haystack was lit.When the flames rose a foot high, Secretary Ruan woke up, blew his whistle, and a group of militiamen came, who put out the fire in a short while. The militiamen searched for the arsonist with lanterns and torches, and the twin brothers hid in the corner.I extinguished the lantern torches of the militiamen and helped them jump over the wall to escape. The news of the assassin made Secretary Ruan very disturbed. He asked someone to pull up a barbed wire fence on the top of the wall, and dug a two-foot-deep trap outside the hole that led to the pigsty on the courtyard wall. Inside the trap were planted barbed wire and bamboo sticks. , If you fall, you don't want to live. The twin brothers have dreamed about this information. what to do?Brother, don't we want to avenge this bloody revenge of killing father and deceiving mother? ——Brother, as the saying goes, “It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years”, besides, when father was alive, he always tortured us—no matter how bad he is, he is our father, if we don’t take revenge, people will laugh at our incompetence——I’m sorry Lao Ruan doesn’t hate him too much, it might be good for him to be our father—brother, what’s the matter with you?Fainted?Confused?What is father?Father is our root and seed... The twin brothers were frustrated because of revenge, and for the first time there was a dispute, and the two hearts that were always in step were confused.I saw something bad in Ermao's brain, so I punched it right there.As a result, the argument disappeared, and a good strategy for revenge came to their minds at the same time. They went to the cabbage field in the village, each plucked a Chinese cabbage, and carried them to the river behind the village.I don't know exactly when the river flooded.A small sampan is tied to the tamarisk bushes.They jumped into the boat with the cabbage in their arms. They put the cabbage in the middle of the boat, and each grabbed an oar.I can't bear to leave them, even though I'm dead and they're still alive I don't want to leave them.I jumped into the boat, and the boat swayed a bit. Why is the boat swaying and swaying? ? Our friend, the little kid, is putting the boat on board... As soon as the boat got out of the red willow bushes, it immediately entered the turbulent midstream, and a huge, dripping, blood-red full moon emerged from the mighty river. come out.The river flowed eastward, and the flow was violent and unstable, and the boat was bumped by the waves.The twin brothers have huge bones and plump muscles.Two Chinese cabbages are plump like big white cockles and contain a lot of water.The boat was so deep that the water surface was almost close to the side of the ship, and the waves splashed on the cracked planks of the ship.I died and discarded the skin, is there still weight?This strange question jumped into my mind.I jumped onto the side of the boat—the side was only as thin as a clamshell, and no one but me could stand on it.If you can't stand, he can't stand, your mother can't stand, and his aunt can't stand.The twin brothers were as clumsy as a molting bear and couldn't stand still—the boat immediately tilted, and a wave crashed loudly on the Chinese cabbage.The twin brothers roared angrily and terrified: You bastard, bastard, kid, you are not allowed to mess around.I was amused by their anxious appearance, and burst into uncontrollable laughter.They scare me: little brat, we can swim but you can't swim, if you capsize the boat, you will be drowned first! They held the oars in one hand and held up the other to show me the webbing that connected their fingers. I sat on the cabbage and watched them paddle hard.It is very strict, as if it has been specially trained. The boat was wading towards the east. Across the distant river, there was a big dark village. Dogs were barking in the village, vaguely, hazy, like talking in a dream.The river whimpered loudly, but it could not suppress the sound of the bow of the boat breaking the water, nor the sound of the oars breaking the water.The moonlight spreads evenly, but the gentle peaks of the waves are shimmering golden yellow, and the gentle valleys of the waves are shimmering dark blue.Looking to the east, the moon that just jumped out of the water was bigger than a wheel, not round, and seemed to have eight corners.The big octagonal moon that just came out of the water cast a long and big shadow on the river, and it was obvious that the rushing river was flowing like moonlight and blood.I saw the dense red willows like colorful clouds, and the boat was drawn out of the clouds. I was bored, so I splashed water on their faces with my hands.They said if I kept messing around they would paddle me into the river to feed the turtles. When it finally drifted to the other side, the moon had risen very high, high and white, reunited like a plate of silver, and the river was full of white light, with red flowers floating on the water. We jumped ashore and tied the boat to a tree.Next to the tree stood a tall bell tower, half submerged in the river.On the big dial on the clock tower, the minute hand is like a giant arm, and it jumps forward every once in a while, and there must be a loud crash when it jumps. The twin brothers picked up the Chinese cabbage and walked side by side, walking around corners and corners, but obviously walking on familiar paths. Sometimes I jumped in front of them and sometimes behind them. It must be late at night, because the weather is a bit cold.Why did you come out of the village by beating around the bush?When I came to an earth wall, I saw three thatched cottages through the earth wall.Armed with Chinese cabbage, they leaned on the wall and jumped in.I had already run several laps on the top of the wall, and saw them step on and break a gourd when they landed.A small male dog wags its tail at them. They knocked on the window and shouted in a low voice, "Jiu Gu, I'll bring you cabbage..." "Who..." A woman on the kang yawned. "Big hair." "Ermao." "It's you two dogs." Jiugu opened the door, lit the lamp, and closed the door.She was wearing a blanket made of old thick thread, nine yuan and sixty cents each, tile gray with red borders.She was naked under the blanket, and I had already seen her when I entered the door. Jiugu let the twin brothers into the back room, squinting, looking at the bare-backed twin brothers from top to bottom and from bottom to top. "You bastard, what are you doing here? Do you want to sleep with Jiugu?" "Give Jiugu cabbage. Give Jiugu Chinese cabbage." Jiugu lit a cigarette, put it in her mouth and nostrils to emit green smoke, and squinted at the two fat Chinese cabbages. "Let's be honest, why are you looking for Gu Gu?" The twin brothers opened their mouths and gurgled.The main idea is to use Jiugu's spell to take revenge and take Lao Ruan's soul.