Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 308 It must be black and white

At this point, once the ‘stake driving’ is done, it’s not just one person or two people.

It is very possible to defeat dozens or hundreds of people at once!

The famous Meng Jiangnu cried at the Great Wall. Meng Jiangnu's husband Fan Xiliang was actually driven into a stake and buried alive under the Great Wall as a human pillar.

Du Fei only knew this after reading some introductions about "The Book of Lu Ban" before traveling through time.

That's why when he heard Lao Yang mention driving piles, he had such a big reaction.

Although Du Fei considers himself not a good person, he would never do such a crazy thing.

If this Lao Yang, or even Lei Laoliu, had really done such a sinful thing as driving a pile, he would not hesitate to send them both to the police station to be shot.

Du Fei stared at Lao Yang with sinister eyes, and after a moment he suddenly laughed and said: "I didn't expect that Lao Yang, you still have this ability!"

Lao Yang laughed dryly and didn't know how to answer. What did Du Fei's moodiness mean?

Du Fei smiled, leaned forward slightly, and asked: "I have only heard about Lu Ban Shu, so my knowledge is limited. Just now you said that you want to drive a live pile, but you don't know how to do it?"

Lao Yang licked his lips, a little nervous.

He didn't believe Du Fei's nonsense about "limited knowledge".

He has lived such a long life and learned the carpentry skills from his father since he was a child. It was only when he was twenty years old that his father began to teach him these secret skills and told him the title of "Lu Ban Shu" for the first time.

Only then did Lao Yang realize that his family's inheritance actually came from the famous Mu Sheng Luban!

But since then, he has never heard the words "Lu Ban Shu" from anyone else.

This made Lao Yang feel that Du Fei was unfathomable even more, and he swallowed his saliva and said: "Leader Du, since you know the book of Lu Ban, you must know what driving piles is all about..."

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

Lao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, although our family has inherited some Luban secret techniques, we only have some superficial knowledge left. The real technique of 'driving raw piles and erecting human pillars' has long been lost. What I mean by beating Making stakes actually means using animals instead of human sacrifices, and they can only be small animals, such as chickens, ducks, cats and dogs, not larger animals."

Du Fei listened mysteriously and asked: "What is the difference between the size of animals?"

"This..." Lao Yang thought for a while and said, "Let me tell you this! I didn't believe in evil when I was young. I once used a wild boar to drive a stake..."

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

Lao Yang looked ugly and said with a lingering fear: "I will never forget that time in my life. I had a nightmare that night, and was killed by a sacrifice spirit. I woke up and vomited blood on the spot. Fortunately, there was something in my house to calm down, otherwise... The consequences could be disastrous."

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

Charlatans are often 30% true and 70% false. You have to believe it, but you can’t believe it all.

Moreover, even if Lao Yang mentioned smallpox, it was before liberation, and it would definitely not work now.

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

As for whether what he said is credible.

Du Fei chose to believe it for the time being.

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

When ordinary people build a house, even if they encounter any situation and at worst have to stop work and move to another place, they will not resort to such derogatory methods.

As for Lao Yang, his wife has almost died of illness just because of tens of dollars. Even if he really had this ability, he would never have the chance to use it.

Therefore, Du Fei estimated that even if what Lao Yang said just now, the allusion about using wild boars to drive raw stakes may not be true, there is a high probability that he himself has never used a living person to drive raw stakes.

With this judgment, Du Fei felt much more relaxed.

Lao Yang also breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Actually, you have me to make this eight-treasure box. To drive the stakes, it's best to use a cat. The cat has the blood of the white tiger, has enough spiritual energy, and has the aura to kill. It can guard the house and avoid evil. It is best to have a solid color domestic cat. Tabby cats are also acceptable, but they must be black and white and cannot have other mixed colors..."

Lao Yang talked more and more energetically, but suddenly there was a low roar of "snoring".

In an instant, Lao Yang's words stopped abruptly. He instinctively felt the danger and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

Above the door, on the small platform in front of the entrance specially reserved for Xiaowu.

I saw Xiaowu grinning and growling at Lao Yang, with a pair of eyes staring fiercely at Lao Yang's neck.

Only then did Lao Yang suddenly remember that when he was repairing Du Fei's house, he had seen his big black and white cat.

But in the heat of the moment, I forgot about this!

In front of Du Fei, he was talking about using cats to drive piles. Could it be that this big cat understood him?

Lao Yang swallowed involuntarily, his Adam's apple rolling on his neck.

This action seemed to suddenly arouse Xiaowu's ferocity, and the original "snoring" sound instantly turned into a shrill scream of "meowing~".

Lao Yang was the first to bear the brunt, and his right hand subconsciously touched his left wrist.

Hidden there was a small knife only as wide as his finger, which he used for self-defense at critical moments.

But at this moment, Lei Laoliu suddenly shouted: "Lao Yang!" At the same time, he winked at him.

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

Du Fei smiled and waved to Xiaowu, and his colleagues concentrated on letting him come over.

"Meow~"

Xiaowu glanced at Lao Yang fiercely, then jumped down from above, with a big furry tail raised high, and walked past Lei Laoliu and Lao Yang as if to demonstrate.

When he came to Du Fei's side, he jumped onto Du Fei's lap, but still looked at Lao Yang warily.

Lao Yang forced a smile, and suddenly felt as if he had slapped the horse's hoof this time.

Lei Laoliu also complained about him.

Before coming, Lao Yang only told him about the gift of the 'Red Sandalwood Eight Treasure Box', but did not mention the issue of driving piles...

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

Lei Laoliu couldn't help complaining: "Lao Yang, what can I say to you! It's such a big thing to drive piles, why didn't you say hello to me in advance!"

Lao Yang said with a bitter face: "I just made it up on the spur of the moment, I just said it casually, you said it was the cause of the trouble!"

"You, you!" Lei Laoliu pointed at him: "How old are you?"

Lao Yang said: "Hey~ I didn't know that Leader Du even knew "The Book of Lu Ban"! He exposed my background all at once. You said he is young, how could he know so much?"

Lei Laoliu snorted and said: "Our leader Du is not a simple person. If you still want to find a way out with me in the future, you'd better put away those messy thoughts! Otherwise, you can follow your own path from now on." , I cross my single-plank bridge."

Lao Yang was anxious and said hurriedly: "Lao Lei, we have been friends for generations, sons and fathers!"

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