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Chapter 215 Chapter Fifty-One Girl Splash

After the man under the bed kowtowed loudly a few times, he also looked up at his "father" who was like dry wood. At that moment, he saw a very familiar look, it was his friend's look, bright and sly.He kept wondering why his friend was so kind to him. He tried to find the answer from his friend's eyes, but his friend's eyes were too deep for him to get to the bottom.Now, this pair of extremely similar eyes appeared in front of him again, which also made him unpredictable. He didn't know whether those eyes revealed pure goodwill or ulterior motives. Xiucai thought for a while, then his head was spinning, his eyes went dark, and his raised head fell heavily on the edge of the bed.Luo Fu screamed and hurriedly corrected his posture as a scholar.In this battle of eyes, Xiucai was the first to lose.

In the days of hunting ghosts with my grandfather, what made me feel most secure was not how good his skills were or how neat his hands and feet were, but his vision.There are almost no negative emotions in Grandpa's eyes. He only has smiles and gentleness towards me, only peace and kindness towards neighbors, and only hatred and indifference towards those dirty things.Of course, that was all just a thing of the past.When I was in my twenties, my grandfather's eyes revealed mostly helplessness and despair.Perhaps, he himself didn't know that I was observing the changes in his eyes so carefully.

In short, at that moment, the scholar did not dare to look into the eyes of Luo Fu's son.And Luo Fu's son always used those eyes to pursue the scholar, and he urgently needed the answer from the scholar. After taking the medicine, Xiucai recovered for a while, and gradually became sick again, as if she had returned to the original state. Luo Fu saw that his skin had become extremely rough. There was a layer of white flakes on the backs of his hands and insteps, like a brick wall covered with white nitrate. His eyes seemed to be open and closed. , like a newborn mouse.It was unacceptable that the rotten smell on his body hadn't disappeared much.Every time Luo Fu's son walked into the scholar's room, he had the illusion of returning to the dilapidated embroidery building.Although he himself has a strong body odor, those rotten smells did not stop his rebellious psychology.

When Luo Fu saw that the high-spirited scholar turned into what he is now, he felt very uncomfortable. He felt that he had implicated him and owed him a lot.Luo Fu dismissed several servants and took care of the thin and poor scholar himself day and night. Although the scholar was in a daze as a whole, he seemed to be half-dead, but he saw Luo Fu's every move and remembered it in his heart.What's more, he already had an admiration for Luo Fu. In order to give Luo Fu an answer, but also to unravel the confusion in his heart, his attitude towards Luo Fu gradually improved, and he gradually began to talk to Luo Fu.

After going back and forth, the two of them finally figured it out.It turned out that a friend of a poor scholar sneaked into Luofu's boudoir at night, released the drug to make Luofu confused, and took the opportunity to occupy Luofu.The fox friend of the poor scholar fled back to the thatched hut of the poor scholar that night, and wrote the note to lure the poor scholar in imitation of a woman's handwriting.Then the poor scholar went to Luofu's boudoir unsuspectingly, but was beaten to death by the master who set up a trap. Luo Fu asked him, why did you provoke the fox?Foxes and snakes are not to be messed with.

Only then did Xiucai remember that a long time ago, he had beaten a fox that ate his lard for stealing. Other than that, he had never messed with a fox. The ins and outs of the whole thing are completely clear.Luo Fu hugged the scholar and cried until he was in tears.It's a pity that the fox stole Luofu's virginity and never appeared again. Except in countless frightened and sad dreams, the fox's shadow has never been seen. Here, I have to mention crooked Taoists who have been almost forgotten by us.When Xuan Po and Grandpa were fighting wits and bravery with Gui Taoist and nymphomaniac, Crooked Taoist stayed on his small broken building, not daring to touch the ground.Sometimes, I wonder if the crooked Taoists have also provoked a vengeful and difficult debt collector like the fox.I even wondered, is it because crooked Taoist priests provoked such things a long time ago before they became Taoist priests, and then became Taoist priests knowing that they were doomed?

It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to ask the crooked Taoist in person, and it's impossible for the crooked Taoist to tell me these things for no reason. But my fourth grandma told me that debt collectors are generally righteous debt collectors, and they will only entangle the person who owes it a blood debt, and will not harm innocent people, such as Luo Fu. And the fox that hurt Luo Fu was not only unjust, but also very lustful.During the many years of hiding around Luofu, it continued to do outrageous things.Many families, or families about to be formed, have been torn apart because of its intervention.Many girls in their teens are dying of pain because of its changes and temptations.During its more than 20 years of concealment, many young lives were lost.In that era, girls who were defiled had to take the initiative to commit suicide, so as not to spoil the family tradition.Therefore, in the past 20 years, there have been a sudden increase in the number of water ghosts who threw themselves into wells and hanged ghosts from house beams.There are countless ghosts who drink poison and cut their veins with scissors.

If it hadn't been for the sudden increase in the number of unjust souls in those twenty years, grandpa would not have calculated grandpa's danger in his calculations. In Grandpa's manuscript, there is a statement he found dangerous: Grandpa's hands are moving on the beads, and the flowing water of life is turbulent in front of his eyes.This is a broad view, like standing on the embankment of the Yellow River and watching the direction of the flowing water.If it's all bland and quiet, it won't attract anyone's attention.But where there are dangerous torrents and where there are big waves, they can be seen at a glance.Others see grandpa standing in front of the abacus like this, but in grandpa's eyes, he is standing facing the river.

Grandpa saw a wave that hit extremely violently. The splashed water droplets were higher than other places, and the water hit the water surface more fiercely than other places. "Unlucky!" Grandpa murmured in his heart, flicked the beads in a hurry, and turned his eyes to the wave of the ominous elephant.He used the beads to dissect the wave layer by layer, counting every drop. This is a very dangerous scene, as an ordinary person's grandfather, it's okay to see it, and he must not interfere.He himself is but a drop in this flowing water.
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