Chapter 531

It's not hard to tell from the groaning just now that he's also seriously injured. There's no pressure on me to abuse him. So he walked boldly in the direction of the sound, and found that there was a space protruding a few centimeters from the surrounding area.

I squatted down and saw that there was still light below.

I can't help admiring the big mole. This kid loves to make holes, just like a mouse!

I immediately kicked the board over the hole and jumped in.

In the process of landing, I quickly looked for the target with my eyes. I found the big mole sitting cross legged on the ground with his eyes closed. His mouth and chest were full of blood, which showed that he was seriously injured.

After landing, I squatted down, and then a beautiful sweeping leg hit on the head of the big mole. He snorted and fell down.

I seized the opportunity to rush up and hold his arms. He couldn't move in an instant.

After controlling him, I found a small copper basin in front of him. The basin was full of black liquid, and in front of the basin was a bunch of hair.

I counted the hair carefully and found that it was not much, not much, and it happened to be thirty-six knots. It turned out that he controlled the group of female ghosts through his hair.

At this time, Lu Ming also jumped in along the hole, relieved to see that I had subdued the big mole, and then walked towards this side.

When he saw the black water, he was stunned for a moment, then he took a strong sniff, subconsciously asked: "this is poppy?"

After listening to him, I also reacted. No wonder that the black water was a little familiar. It was the juice made from poppy shells. It was more addictive than ordinary poisons.

Nevus is no doubt to use this kind of bewildering thing to control the female ghost, but he must have added something else to the poppy juice.

I pressed him hard and said, "you lost."

"Yes, I lost!"

With a long sigh and red eyes, the big mole said, "I didn't expect that you could save Lu's name from the enchantment array so quickly. I underestimated you, so I lost and had nothing to say..."

"I tried to plan things for half my life, but it was bad in your little doll's hands. Maybe this is life? It's a pity that my thirty-six ancestors died in vain. "

When it comes to the end, the big mole is already full of tears, but he didn't say a soft word or insult us, but let us give him a good time.

"Big brother, you don't like it, do you?"

Lu Ming picked up the bone picking knife on the ground and went to the big mole. He asked with a straight face. Before he could reply, he thrust the knife into his thigh.

Looking at the bloody thigh, Lu Ming murmured: "let the ancestors settle their gratitude and resentment by themselves. Let's not meddle in any more, shall we? I'll make amends for that. "

Big mole obviously didn't expect Lu Ming to do this. His eyes twinkled for a moment, but he said he was unwilling to do it.

Lu Ming nodded after listening. One hand grabbed my shoulder, and the other pulled the knife out of his thigh.

Hot blood gushed out, splashed on the face of the big mole, and the eyes of the big mole changed.

The sharp pain made Lu Ming sweat on his forehead. He tried not to let himself fall down, and then raised his knife to stab him in the leg.

At this time, big mole grasped the bone cutting knife and said coldly: "boss Lu, I see your sincerity, but many things can not be solved with sincerity. Go out and have a look. If those female ghosts can let it go, it will be over. "

Then he broke away from me and climbed out of the hole first.

When I climbed up with Lu Ming, I found that the big mole was staring at the stockade, his eyes were strangely focused.

Along with his eyes, I could see 36 ugly female ghosts sitting around Luyu in order under a purple light.

Lu Yu talks and laughs with them. There is no doubt that the spirit of immortality is revealed.

Big mole smiled to see Lu Ming, then limped away. Although he didn't speak all the time, we all know that he has been relieved.

Lu Ming stabbed himself in exchange for a peaceful settlement of the Millennium resentment, which is a rare good fate.

Then we didn't disturb Lu Yu and his women any more, and helped each other back to the hotel.

I simply sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao on Lu Ming, and then fed him a bowl of Fushui.

Lu Ming should be sleepy if he loses too much blood, but he seems to be very energetic. He said to me with a smile: "my ancestors told me that he would leave with these female ghosts tonight..."

"Well!" I nodded with a smile, not much of an accident.

When he saw that I was indifferent, he giggled for a while and said, "you haven't asked me why my ancestors always hit me on the head with crutches in their dreams."

"I ask you an egg, don't think I don't know." I was amused by him and laughed and scolded.

In fact, in the last conversation with the waiter in the hotel, I found a problem. Only when Lu Ming and the Japanese negotiate, the ghost old man will come out to make trouble.At that time, I left my mind behind and finally found that Lu Ming was going to sign a contract with Japan for tea packaging.

Specifically, Lu Ming, taking advantage of its monopoly in the tea industry, purchased a large number of high-quality tea at low prices, shipped it to Japan for packaging, and then shipped it to the mainland with the label of "big Japanese tea ceremony" for sale.

Once in a while, Lu Ming and the Japanese can earn a lot of money, but they are hurting Chinese tea farmers and consumers.

To say it's at the expense of others, to say it's disrespectful of traditional culture, to be an accomplice to the Japanese, and to say that the birthplace of tea culture in the world is not China, but Japan!

Since the ghost old man stops this behavior, it just shows that he is not a evil spirit.

Later, when I learned that the ghost old man was Lu Yu, the tea saint, I completely cleared up the relationship: Lu Ming was arguing with me from the beginning. He not only knew that the ghost old man was Lu Yu, but also knew why Lu Yu wanted to clean him up. However, I still lied to myself and asked for my help. I wanted not to be harassed by Lu Yu, but also to cooperate with the Japanese.

Now in retrospect, he is acting like a child!

"Are you not angry with me? I never told you the truth. " Lu Ming asked, embarrassed.

"How can I not be angry?" I said with a wry smile? At first I didn't want to take care of it, but later I understand you. If you can turn around, you'll be fine. "

Although Lu Yu has gone, judging from Lu Ming's dare to stab himself with a knife, he must have fully figured out that he would never cooperate with the Japanese, or even mark Japan as the birthplace of tea culture.

Sure enough, the second week after I left, Lu Ming called me to say that he had completely severed relations with Japan. A large tea culture manor was built in Xishuangbanna to commemorate Lu Yu's contribution to the world.

He told me that he would invest all his savings in this manor so that all visitors could feel the charm of Chinese tea culture.

I asked him why he did it? He said that the first is to remember the ancestors, and the second is to make a contribution to the heritage of traditional culture!

"It seems that you really understand what your ancestors mean..." I said with a smile, happy for him from the bottom of my heart.

Although our life is getting better and better, we are losing the precious heritage inherited by our ancestors every day and every second.

Why is that? Because there are too many people worshiping foreign things and fawning on foreign things.

Strong slave psychology, let them feel that the foreign moon is more round than China.

Let them help foreigners to fight against traditional Chinese medicine!

So that they can take IELTS to learn English, but speak Chinese laotu!

Let them kneel for Korean stars shamelessly and go around the Europa all day!

But they forget that in the past five thousand years, China has always been the center of the world. It is because of the traditional Chinese culture that Japanese culture, Korean culture and so on have been derived

Lu Ming is lucky. At the critical moment, Lu Yu appears to pull him, but Lu Yu has only one.

Who will pull us?

I really don't want to see the great Chinese nation degenerate.

In order to commemorate the tea Saint Lu Yu, I changed the ring tone of my mobile phone into a song "grandpa made tea" written for him by later generations.

"Grandpa's tea is called home. He has white hair. He is not allowed to talk when drinking tea."

"It's said that Lu Yu doesn't take any fame or wealth for tea. He leads a thin horse to the end of the world..."