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Chapter 21 The villain in paper clothes, the streamer is flying(1/2)

As the sun sets, Xu Ye and others settle down in Li's mansion.

One reason is that Lord Liu has ordered to protect Tongzong's residence and not to cause chaos.

Second, the gifts sent by the old servant Zhong Bo were too expensive, and the requests were reasonable and they were not convenient to refuse them both publicly and privately.

Three Xu Ye was suspicious and wanted to explore at night to see if he could find some clues in the mansion.

The rooms are extremely spacious and even have separate front and rear courtyards.

The old servant Zhongwang was determined to make friends with him, and he bought a large table with delicacies and delicious wine.

During this period, the fifth wife of Li's mansion also came out toast a glass of water and wine. Although her face was covered with gauze, she could also tell the other person's appearance from the outline.

Xu Ye and the other two looked at me, I looked at you.

There was a sentence in my heart: Big dog family! There are six such beautiful concubines!

For a moment, I felt that the food on the table was no longer delicious.

Zhao Ziyin grabbed the braised abalone as a steamed bun, and frowned while eating it, saying, "What's the matter? It's fishy and sticky, and it's not as delicious as the steamed bun."

Zhao Dezhu smiled.

He said meaningfully: "When you eat meat one day, you will know the wonderful taste."

After saying that, he picked up the newly obtained Longquan sword and hugged it in his arms and was reluctant to let go.

It's not that he likes these weapons.

But because the scabbard is inlaid with seven bright and bright cat-eye gems, one worth at least a thousand taels of silver, he cannot help but love it.

"Boss, my Zhao Dezhu's life is not worth so much money. This time I have benefited from you. But I will ask for something for gifts. Uncle Zhong sent so many valuable gifts. What exactly did he want to ask for?"

Xu Ye held up the "Gongsun Sword Dance Picture" and couldn't taste it when he looked horizontally and vertically.

Hearing the words, he said, "No matter what he asks, we just fulfill our responsibilities. But don't you two think he is too tight on Parliament Li Tong's body?"

Zhao Dezhu was stunned and recalled carefully.

He frowned and said, "It seems something is wrong. The master should have been buried as soon as possible when he died, but Bo Zhong used the corpse pill to ensure that his body is not rotten. He placed it in the northern room where he lives on weekdays..."

Zhao Ziyin burped and said casually: "It's not stopping yet. We were in the autopsy before. The old man repeatedly came to disturb us, and repeatedly emphasized that we should not damage the owner's body."

Zhao Dezhu also came back to the taste.

He said in surprise: "That's right, when Boss Xu caught a dirty thing, he rushed in in a hurry. He was not afraid that the corpse would turn into harm, but he was worried that we would hurt his master!"

"hiss--"

The uncle and nephew of the Zhao family looked at each other and gasped.

Zhao Dezhu said in uncertainty: "This kind of wealthy family has a wide range of hands and eyes, and what they have privately accumulated is extremely amazing. Could it be...is there a way to resurrect the dead?"

When Xu Ye heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human ethics.

When you are alive, you do not practice kung fu or cultivate virtue, and when you die, you start to struggle.

If you really plan to go against morality and resurrection, then you are looking for it outside. What is the difference between it and the evil spirits of the heretics?

When to kill!

Looking up at the sky, I saw dark clouds covering the moon, and the stars were difficult to distinguish.

He asked in a deep voice: "When will it be?"

Zhao Ziyin replied seriously: "The moment of the silence has passed."

Xu Ye nodded.

It's almost the early morning. Once the cooling penalty is cleared, a round of simulation must be started immediately to find out the variables of the various numbers.

"Dong, dongdong--"

A sound of gongs seemed to come from a very far away.

Zhao Dezhu raised his eyebrows and said, "How come the sound of the gongs of this update today is so dull, it's so unpleasant..."

Not finished speaking.

Suddenly I felt a burst of severe colic in my heart.

He immediately knelt down with his chest covered.

Bite hard to break the tip of the tongue, and the throat will be sweet.

The severe pain was slightly reduced, and he shouted: "Old care! There was something wrong with the gong!"

Zhao Ziyin suddenly turned over and stood up, pulled out a long knife to block Xu Ye.

I could only hear a sentence in my ear: "Protect your uncle, I will go back."

A flash in front of my eyes.

Then I saw a figure flying out like a sky roll.

Zhao Ziyin was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand.

"Just... did the elder brother flew out just now?"

Zhao Dezhu widened his eyes and said, "I don't know, I thought there was a gust of wind blowing from my head, and the coldness on my forehead."

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Everyone sighed in their hearts: Good, Brother Xu/Boss is going to go to heaven!

...

Xu Ye is blessed by the destiny of the destiny, and his body movements are already quite good.

If you click your toes on the bricks or treetops, you can jump out several feet away and quickly head towards the direction of the sound of the gong.

Put your perception to the maximum, and the movements and stillness within a radius of fifty steps are all in my mind.

After a while, I noticed two figures shaking towards me.

Xu Ye stopped, held a demon-subduing pestle in each hand, and once he found something wrong, he shot it out immediately.

Soon, the figure appeared in sight.

They were two weird villains who were only one meter tall.

Wearing clothes made of flower paper, floating while walking.

A white layer of powder was applied on his face, and a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of earth came.

The cheeks were painted bright red, making the facial features look like they were drawn by a brush.

One of the villains held a wooden spoon in his left hand and a pottery pot in his right hand, while the other held a worn-out palm-leaf fan in both hands.

It looks cold and terrifying.

Xu Ye took a deep breath.

Obviously, improving your cultivation level will not alleviate the problem of being afraid of ghosts.

The two paper-clothed villains in front of me are like ghosts more than humans.

"Stop, raise your hand... forget it."

"No obstacles are avoided, everything is destroyed, kill!"

Two demon-subduing pestles shot out quickly, one on the left and one on the right.

The blue light instantly penetrated the middle of the eyebrows, drawing two arcs and flew back to Xu Ye's hand.

Looking at the two villains again, they had stopped.

The hole between the eyebrows did not flow out, but instead bursts of gray smoke came out.

After a few breaths, a faint blue flame seemed to ignite from the inside out, spreading rapidly to the whole body, burning them all.

"Diet?"

Xu Ye frowned.

"Dong, dongdong--"

The dull gong sounded again.

Within the perception range, two short figures reappeared.

"Fuck! The ghosts will not disperse!"

Xu Ye was about to take action, but suddenly he felt like his heart was tightly clutched by a pair of small hands.

But how could his current body be comparable?

"Why are there evil heretics, how dare I disturb my mind? Get out!"

A loud shout.

The force poured into the heart like a tide, and the heartbeat speed increased several times in an instant, easily shaking the strange method away.
To be continued...
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