Chapter 7: : Resurrection

How could a person who had confirmed his death come back? Isn't such unwarranted guess disrespectful to the dead?
Hao Datong frowned, and was about to show up. The corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled by Liu Chuxuan and gave him a slightly restless look. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
"I don't know what you're talking about or what you want to do." The old woman shouted sadly: "If you want to kill your old man for money and death, why bother!"
"You are guilty, and you are deliberately changing the subject." Su Jin said.
"What shifts the subject? I don't understand."
Su Jin said: "Looking at your house, it's dilapidated and ruined. You obviously have a bad life. In this case, how can you be willing to eat meat alone? In addition, there are two bedrooms in this house. It was just washed and dried, and it must have been prepared for another person. Except Ma Ju was back, I can't think of any reason to explain this! "
"Gibberish, self-righteousness." The old woman said, "The meat was delivered by my second brother this morning, and the side was really raised, but he hasn't been home for a long time, in order to prevent him from suddenly Coming back to live comfortably, the old man will wash and dry his bedding every so often. "
"Where does your second brother live now?" Su Jin asked.
"Is the old man a prisoner? Why should I cross-examine with you?" Said the old woman with an ugly face.
"The meat was delivered by me in the morning. Why, is it still illegal to eat meat?" Just when Su Jin was about to say something, the closed door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"Second brother, why are you here?" The old woman asked in surprise.
"I just heard that Mr. Niu said in the field that two priests came to look for a talented family, so I thought about it. I didn't expect to actually run into two evil ways!" One looks more than forty years old, with skin The dark, burly man was holding an axe in his hand, strode into the hospital with a meteor, and stared at Su Jin with a stare.
"Eating meat doesn't break the law. We are not questioning or interrogating. We just want to find a truth. Look at‘ Mao. Line, Chinese, Chinese, and Internet ’,
Su Jin said.
"I don't care if you are the truth or illusions, get out of me right away, otherwise don't blame me!" The man shouted fiercely.
Su Jin glanced at the axe in his hand and said unexpectedly: "Well, since you don't care about Ma Jucai's life and death, why bother with us? Master, let's go."
The man held a sharp axe and coerced them to leave the yard and closed the door, saying, "Sister A, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you!"
"Pinger, do you really believe what they are saying?" Qiu Chuji asked after meeting several Taoists hidden in the dark.
"I don't believe a word."
"But what they say is not flawless, it is more realistic than your whimsical idea." Sun Buer said.
Su Jin smiled: "The story tells us that there is no coincidence, but I don't believe that there will be so many coincidences. The bed in the side room is obviously new, which shows that Ma Ju must have not left Majiazhuang. The grass scared the snake, which made him hide in a panic. When people feel danger, the first thought must be to hide home. If Ma Ju is alive and dare not return to his home, then he only has to go a place……"
"His uncle's home!" Qiu Chu said.
"Yes," Su Jin said, "this is also the main reason I came out so soon."
Later, Su Jin approached a family and knocked on the door, confirmed the location of Uncle Ma's house, and took Quan Zhenliu to the front of his house.
A snoring action was made on Quanzhen Liuzi, Su Jin jumped lightly onto the wall and sneaked into Uncle Ma's house.
"Teaching, this ... is a bit ridiculous." Sun Buer frowned.
"Unusual times, doing very well." Qiu Chuji waved his hand and actually jumped in.
Sun Fuji: "..."
"Mother, I also want to practice martial arts. In the future, I want to be a woman who can martial arts." As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Su Jin heard a coquettish voice.
"What's so good about martial arts? Look at your brother, after learning so long for martial arts, in the end ..."
"Mother, don't talk about my brother."
"Okay, okay, don't talk, but no matter what, you are not allowed to practice martial arts!"
Su Jin glanced up at that room, then set her eyes in the other three rooms.
The first was a grocery room with some messy stuff and some dry wood. The second room is a kitchen, which is not big enough for Tibetans. The third room is a boudoir, which looks like Ma's boudoir.
Su Jin searched carefully in the first two rooms, but failed, but hesitated in front of the last boudoir.
This year, Cheng Zhuliu went from the imperial palace to the folk, which has become a general trend, and he pays special attention to men and women. If she broke into the boudoir of an innocent woman for no reason, it would be poked at the spine and it would stink for thousands of years.
"Will you wait for the dark?" Qiu Chuji said, "After dark, the little Ma girl will definitely return to her room."
Su Jin thought for a while and shook her head and said, "No, the late will change."
Qiu Chuji groaned for a moment and said, "Once something comes out, the whole Quanzhen will testify for you."
Su Jin's heart warmed up. When she met such a master, if he had no task, he really didn't want to break away from Quanzhen ...
After watching for a while, Su Jin quickly opened the door of the room and dived into it. His gaze was like electricity, and he hurried around in the boudoir, but found nothing unexpectedly.
"Did I guess wrong?" Su Jin murmured after inspecting several times.
"Did you not find it?" Qiu Chuji secretly voiced outside the door.
Su Jin pursed his lips, although he was very unwilling, he could only accept his fate in the face of this situation, but when he turned around and put his palm on the door, he suddenly remembered one thing: he seemed to have another The place didn't look.
"Pinger, come out soon, somebody is coming." Qiu Chuji said quickly at the door.
Su Jin couldn't get back to him, turned his head sharply, looked at Liangtou, and with the bright sunset light outside, he saw a dark shadow faintly.
"Ma Jucai, I finally found you!" Su Jin glanced up, grabbed three steps, flew up, and grabbed the shadowy chest.
Ma Jucai was horrified. His body was crooked, and he jumped down from the beam. The man turned a head in the air, landed firmly, and turned and ran.
"Stop!" Su Jin stepped on the Big Dipper, and if she was lightning, she grabbed Ma Jucai's back placket with a bang, and only a sound was heard. This piece of fabric was forcibly torn off, revealing a bronzed rear Back.
"It's you, Niubi!" In the courtyard, Uncle Ma entered the door with an axe, and looked at Qiu Chuji angrily.
However, before he started getting angry, the wooden window of Ma Xiaomei's boudoir suddenly burst, and two figures emerged.
Qiu Chuji came to Ma Jucai with a faint spirit, sealed his acupoint with one finger, and said sternly, "Ma Jucai, I need an explanation."
"Zhang ... Zhang ... Zhang teach ?!" After seeing Qiu Chuji, Ma Ju was completely shocked, his voice trembling like a chaff.
"Asshole, I fight with you." Uncle Ma yelled, raised his axe and chopped at Qiu Chuji.
Su Jin raised her long sword with a sheath in her hand, soared, and hit the opponent's wrist fiercely. Uncle Ma had pain in his wrist, and the axe suddenly lifted off and flew up, and Su Jin took it in his hands.
"Stop! Don't hurt my second uncle, I said, I said it all ..." Ma Jucai was shocked and screamed.