Chapter 1917: The Great Qing Bat King
Wu Sidao asked Yue Zhongqi to take the blood of chickens, ducks and pigs that had been killed and released, and used it to paint an unobtrusive road between the fourth brother's house and the eighth brother's house.
I wrote a few words in blood on the road [King Shang Jia Bai]
Each character is one meter square, which is very impressive.
After Wu Sidao thought about it later, he also painted a lot of paint on the walls of the Fourth and Eighth Ages' homes. In the end, even the Ninth Age and the Ji family were not spared. The degree of madness surprised Lao Shi and Yue Zhongqi.
But what makes Wu Sidao a little annoying is that although the smell of blood will attract a few scattered bats, the effect is not very good.
Wu Sidao and Yue Zhongqi both had headaches. Didn't Xu Dachun say that this medicine mixed in blood would be very attractive to bats? Why couldn't it work now?
I’ve done such lowly and limitless things, and now I’m saying it doesn’t work?!
To be honest! Yue Zhongqi even wants to hit someone!
But suddenly, these bats were stimulated by something unknown, and suddenly Lala flew out of Yuan Wense's yard and went their separate ways. Some went to visit the fourth master's house, some went to the eighth master's house, and some reluctantly went.
I went to the front yard, but the smell of blood here was not too strong. It was obvious that there was less medicine and cut corners, and the bats didn’t like eating it very much, so they only lay down here and there.
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"The sky is dry and the earth is dry, be careful of the fire! Boom boom~~~"
The old man who was on duty in the middle of the night was walking and banging his cymbals, and slowly walked step by step to the end of the long alley.
He saw something in front of him, moving and making a squeaking sound...
He moved forward carefully, not seeing clearly, and then took a few steps forward. Suddenly something flew past his old face. He saw it clearly, and saw countless blood-red eyes: "Ah~~~~~~Ghost!"
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The next morning, just before the morning court, the top gossip group of Guan Ai Qing Dynasty gathered in small groups and talked in small groups, "What does the word Wang Shang plus Bai with a missing dot mean?"
"What does it mean to have a demon appear in this prosperous age?"
"Does this mean the saint is about to leave between these two mansions?"
"No, I heard that the ninth and tenth masters also have it."
"Forget it, Master Ten. Master Ninth will join in the fun."
"Yes, this thing doesn't actually represent God's will. Otherwise, we shouldn't go to Master Jiu's Mansion. Why would we go there?"
"What will happen if Long Live Lord knows this?"
"Look, Master Babeile is here, let's go and ask."
The eighth prince was woken up in the middle of the night and went to see the scene.
Although the word "king" is very tempting, I have to say that seeing such a group of night mice in the early morning is really off-putting. He wants to be the prince, but he doesn't want such a group of things to crown his crown.
, so disgusting!
However, my staff thought it was auspicious, and said that bats have always been considered auspicious things by ancient people. The word "bat" also means "blessing", and many people like to use bat patterns in embroidery for the elderly.
Well, in order to become the prince, Eighth Prince endured it and accepted it.
A bat is a bat. He accepts being a Bat King or something, but what the hell is pig blood?
The bats left early in the morning, and the ants came again. The ground was moved quite clean, with only a little trace of blood remaining. Once the dust came and blew, it was almost the same.
The Eighth Prince was blown away and photographed by his subordinates for half the morning, but he didn't feel happy at all.
When the time came, I wandered off to the morning.
Chapter completed!