Big Sister He and Four Little Brothers

  Everyone says that online games have ruined this generation of children, but it must be Hong Kong and Taiwanese dramas that "ruined" the previous generation of "children". Some people have heard of someone practicing martial arts like Jin Yong's novels, but no one has ever heard of anyone being obsessed with the four villains in Stephen Chow's movies.

  The four big men struck a pose, with the leader Dong jumping down from the dozen or so flights of stairs in one leap and landing steadily. The other three big men stood with their hands on their hips and a stern expression, looking down at us. If you ignored their uniform vests, shorts, and slippers, they were still quite intimidating.

  Watching their moves, although inferior to Fu Yao who has been trained in his hometown since childhood, the four of them together are not something ordinary people can handle.

  My hands started to shake a bit, and the big man walked towards me step by step, soon arriving in front of me. He wore sunglasses, so I couldn't see his eyes, but it was clear that he had a mixture of anger and disdain.

  Dong'e's second move didn't come, his right hand swept towards me, my leg softened and I directly squatted on the ground. Coincidentally, Dong'e's palm wind just happened to brush past my bangs.

  "Bang——" A dull sound, the big man's hand chopped down heavily on the door handle above my head.

  Another "bang!", a severe pain on the top of my head, it turned out that this door handle was made of solid metal block! Everything in front of me went black.

  ……

  Lao Ya paced back and forth in the house, her hands on her hips. Lao Hu had been kidnapped for two days, but after reporting it to the police, there was still no news.

  Fu Yao was also very anxious, but he had received many years of training and was calm in his actions. His emotions would not be revealed on the outside. With Lu Ya's every move, they complemented each other perfectly. At this moment, he was lying horizontally on the sofa, having not closed his eyes for two nights, resting.

  The one who took away the Labor Hawk is not a general definition of a master, carrying a hundred pounds or more of Labor Hawk, can instantly disappear in front of them, this person must have learned the method. Zhou Meng also followed Labor Ya and others to find Labor Hawk these two days, but she put more thought into checking the "Strange Dream Scattered Notes" by Jie Meng Jia.

  "The Record of Dispersing Strange Dreams" is a book written by the descendants of dream interpreters, recording major events and various supernatural beings they encountered, as well as various magical techniques. It serves two purposes: to bring glory to their ancestors and to provide a reference for future generations.

  "Found it!" Zhou Meng exclaimed excitedly, leading both Lao Ya and Fu Yao over.

  In the five-volume, three-book "Notes on Dispersing Strange Dreams", a story records a type of magical technique - Mei Yin Technique. This technique is difficult to cultivate and only women with a rare, hundred-year-encountered Xuan-Yin body have a thread of possibility for successful cultivation.

  There are two schools of stealth, one is relatively simple and the other is more profound. The former is similar to "invisibility" but the latter can make both oneself and objects touched invisible. Moreover, after using stealth, one becomes like a ghost, imperceptible to sight or touch.

  Another is the charm, the person who casts the spell can control the air to condense into a entity that is exactly the same as himself - Meiyao, the deeper the magic, the Meiyao transformed out will not die or perish, only when the caster dies, it can be destroyed.

  "Can we know the identity of that woman?" Luya wanted to know what kind of power her opponent had.

  Zhou Meng slightly pursed her lips and shook her head, saying: "These methods have long been lost, I don't know."

  Fu Yao and Laoya's hope in their eyes disappeared again, looking a bit disheartened.

  "Maybe my grandfather knows, although he doesn't like to interfere with trivial matters, but Labor is after all the apprentice I took in for him, he should be willing to help." Zhou Meng said as she took out her phone and dialed her grandfather's number.

  "Why didn't you use the burning communication method?" Lao Ya asked curiously.

  "... Zhou Meng," "That's a Taoist."

  ……

  A gentle breeze rustles through the ears, with a hint of ominousness.

  I opened my eyes and saw Dong'e gently fanning himself with a fan, his face full of flattering smiles. It was somewhat strange...

  What's even stranger is that the other three, two are kneeling beside my bed holding food, and one is holding a towel. Each of their faces has bruises all over, having been beaten up by someone.

  I like to call myself Ah Jia, for the first time I really feel like I've become "Ah Jia".

  I think these four men are "crazy" or have been possessed by ghosts?

  When I woke up, Dong E was like seeing his own mother's soul, and he knelt down with Xi Nan Bei and the other three, fanning the wind even more vigorously.

  "What's wrong with you guys?" It was too weird, even weirder than all the things that had happened recently put together.

  "Sister, don't you remember?"

  Big sister head...

  "Huh?"

  Dong E said, "It seems like you really don't remember anything. Just now, the doorknob fell off and knocked you unconscious. What a terrible construction job! Don't worry, sister, I'll definitely find that door maker and scold him severely." Dong E put on an expression of righteous indignation.

  "He severely condemned him." The three people from the southwest and north also expressed their indignation in unison, with the same voice and action.

  Hey hey hey, wasn't it you who knocked off the door handle?

  "This isn't the point, continue speaking." I looked at them and they really were afraid of me, and their courage gradually opened up.

  Dong E had an epiphany, saying: "Right, right, right. The key is, Big Sister Ma woke up again soon after, and then she beat us into this state with lightning speed..." Dong E said, giving Xi Nan Bei a look, and the four of them all started fake crying and wiping away tears.

  "......And then?"

  "After being heartbroken for a while, he continued: 'Then my sister fainted again... Poor my sister, she fainted again...' He even sang out a sad tune."

  Dong E saw Ah Q's dim and lifeless eyes, his massive body shook with an exaggerated tremble, almost making his goosebumps stand on end.

  "Stop pretending and get to the point." I was getting impatient and it was difficult for me to communicate with them.

  "We saw the big sister faint, wanting to take action, but behind her head floated out an old lady." Dong E saw me stunned and continued: "No mistake, it was an old lady ghost. At first she was normal, but suddenly became ferocious, covered in blood, intestines constantly falling to the ground, one eyeball hanging outside the eye socket, half of her face charred..."

  I was stunned, originally thought it was a good granny, but the appearance didn't quite match.

  Seeing me with a puzzled face, Dong E continued: "The back is what I decorated, big sister head, isn't it terrifying?"

  It seems like it's just good wife, after all, only she can protect my ghost.

  "Sister, Grandma said we have to come every night for guidance. If we gaze at Grandma's remains every day, we'll definitely end up with urinary incontinence, hormonal imbalance, nerve blockage, tears streaming down our faces, and a life worse than death..." The people from all directions hugged my legs, wailing and crying...

  "My family:"..."

  The four people from the southeast, west, and north suddenly took a step back, raised their right fists, and declared in unison: "We."

  "Eastern evil."

  "Western Barbarians."

  "Southern bandit."

  "Traitor to the North."

  "I swear from now on, I will follow Big Sister's head. If Big Sister's head says eat rice, I absolutely won't take a dump. If Big Sister's head says eat dump, I absolutely won't eat rice."

  Then they both cried and wailed together, saying in unison: "We only ask that Big Sister will not let Grandma scold us again."

  "......Alright." He thought to himself, first escape and then talk.