Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 309 must be black and white

  At this point, once you've "played a pile", it's not one person or two.

   It is very likely that dozens or hundreds of people will be shot down at one time!

   The famous Meng Jiangnu cried on the Great Wall. Meng Jiangnv's husband, Fan Xiliang, was actually beaten and buried alive under the Great Wall as a human pillar.

   Du Fei also read some introductions about the "Book of Luban" before he crossed the road before he knew this.

   Therefore, when he heard Lao Yang mentioned piling, he reacted so strongly.

   Although Du Fei thinks he is not a good person, he will never do such a crazy thing.

  If this Lao Yang, even including Lei Lao Liu, had really done such a wicked thing as 'playing piles', he would not hesitate to send the two of them into the game to get guns.

  Du Fei stared at Lao Yang grimly. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "I can't believe that, Lao Yang, you still have this ability!"

   Lao Yang laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer, what does Du Fei's moody mean?

  Du Fei smiled, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "I've only heard about Lu Ban's book, and I know only a little bit about it. You said just now that I want to play a pilgrim, but I don't know how to play it?"

   Lao Yang licked his lips, a little nervous.

   He didn't believe Du Fei's so-called "limited knowledge" nonsense.

   He lived for such an old age. He learned the carpentry skills from his father when he was a child. When he was 20 years old, his father began to teach him these secret arts and told him the name of "Luban Book" for the first time.

   Only then did Lao Yang know that his inheritance came from the famous Wood Saint Luban!

   But since then, he has never heard the three words "Luban Book" in other people's mouths.

   This made Old Yang feel that Du Fei was unfathomable even more, he swallowed and said, "Leader Du, since you know the book of Lu Ban, then you must know what is going on..."

  Du Fei nodded noncommittally, with no expression on his face.

Lao Yang said with a wry smile: "To be honest, although our family has inherited some Luban secret techniques, but only a few furs are left. The real technique of 'playing a pile and standing a person' has long since been lost. What I said about fighting To make a pile is actually to use animals instead of human sacrifices, and it can only be small animals, such as chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, and bigger animals can’t be done.”

  Du Fei listened mysteriously and asked, "What's the difference in the size of 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, and I once beat a wild boar..."

  Du Fei asked curiously, "What's the result?"

Lao Yang's face was ugly, and he said with a lingering fear: "I will never forget that time in my life. That night, I had a nightmare and was killed by a sacrifice. I woke up and vomited blood on the spot. Fortunately, there is something in my house to restrain it, otherwise... the consequences. Incredible."

  Du Fei couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

   Jianghu warlocks are often three-point true and seven-point false, and they can’t believe it, but they can’t believe it completely.

   Besides, even if Lao Yang mentioned smallpox, it was a matter before liberation, and it is definitely not working now.

   However, it can barely prove from the side that Lao Yang does not seem to have the ability to use people to drive piling.

   As for whether what he said is credible.

   Du Fei temporarily chose to believe.

   Generally speaking, this extreme method of piling is only used in extremely important large-scale projects.

   Ordinary people build houses, even if they encounter any situation, the big deal is to stop work and change a place, and they will not adopt such a method that damages yin and morality.

   And Lao Yang has been mixed up until now, and his daughter-in-law almost died of illness because of dozens of dollars. Even if he really has this ability, he will never have a chance to show it.

   Therefore, Du Fei estimated that even if Lao Yang said that just now, the allusion of using wild boars to make piles may not be true, and he himself probably never used a living person to make piles.

  With this judgment, Du Fei felt a lot easier.

Lao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Actually, you have me to make this Eight Treasure Box. If you want to make a pile, it is best to use a cat. The cat has the bloodline of a white tiger, and it has enough spiritual energy, and also has the energy to kill. It can keep the house safe and avoid evil. It is best to use a solid-colored house cat, or a flower cat, but it must be black and white, and there can be no other variegated..."

   Old Yang said more and more vigorously, but suddenly there was a low roar of "snoring".

  In an instant, Lao Yang's voice stopped abruptly, instinctively felt the danger, and instantly got goosebumps.

   Above the door, on the small platform in front of the entrance and exit specially reserved for Xiao Wu.

  I saw Xiao Wu grinning at Lao Yang, his eyes glaring fiercely, staring at Lao Yang's neck.

  Lao Yang suddenly remembered that when he was repairing Du Fei's house, he had seen this **** and white cat in his family.

   happened on a whim and forgot about it!

   In front of Du Fei, he talked a lot about using cats to make piles. Did the big cat understand it?

   Lao Yang couldn't help swallowing, and the Adam's apple rolled around his neck.

   This action seemed to arouse Xiao Wu's ferocity all of a sudden. The original "snoring" sound instantly turned into a shrill scream of "meow~".

  Old Yang bears the brunt, and subconsciously touches his left wrist with his right hand.

   There is a knife that is only the width of a finger, which is used for self-defense at a critical time.

   But at this moment, Lei Lao Liu suddenly shouted: "Lao Yang!" At the same time, he gave him a wink.

  Old Yang suddenly came to his senses, remembered where this place was, and quickly put down his hand.

  Du Fei smiled and waved at Xiao Wu, his colleague concentrated and let him come.

   "Meow~"

  Xiaowu gave Lao Yang a stern look, then jumped down from above, a big fluffy tail stood up high, and walked past Lei Lao Liu and Lao Yang as if in a demonstration.

   came to Du Fei's side, jumped on Du Fei's lap, but still looked at Lao Yang vigilantly.

   Lao Yang reluctantly smiled, and suddenly felt that this time flattering was like a horse's hoof.

   Lei Lao Liu also complained a little bit about him.

   Before he came, Lao Yang only told him about giving him the 'Eight Treasure Box of Red Sandalwood', but he didn't mention the stubborn stubble...

   After another ten minutes, Lei Laoliu and Lao Yang came out of the courtyard.

  Lei Lao Liu couldn't help complaining: "Lao Yang, what do I say to you! Why don't you say hello to me in advance for such a big thing!"

  Old Yang said with a bitter face: "I also had a temporary intention, and I said it along the way, you said that this is a trouble!"

   "You, you!" Lei Lao Liu pointed at him: "How old do you say you are."

  Old Yang said: "Hey~ I don't know that this leader Du even knows the "Luban Book"! He exposed my old bottom at once. You said that he is young, how can he know so much?"

Lei Lao Liu said with a "hum": "It's not easy for us to lead Du, if you want to find a way out with me in the future, you'd better put away those messy thoughts! Otherwise, you will go your own way in the future. , I cross my single-plank bridge."

   Lao Yang was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Lao Lei, we are the friendship of the son's generation and the father's generation!"

   (end of this chapter)