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“Oh oh oh …”

When the first rooster crow sounded, the sky above Wenhe County was still covered with a layer of blue-gray gauze, and the streets and markets were empty.

In the inn, the little servant was awakened by the rustling sound.

He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Young Master, it's only been a few more times. Are you going to go out to pay respects to your literary spirit again?"

The young man who was packing his bags looked calm and said, "No, I'm going to leave Wenhe County today and go home."

The little servant said "ah" and sat up with surprise on his face: "Young master is finally ready to go home? That's great. This small county town in Jiannan Road is so boring. How can it be compared to our Jiangnan Road?"

The young man smiled and said, "What do you know? The so-called mountains are no longer high, and there are immortals to be spiritual. This Wenhe County is the birthplace of Xu Gong, the Wenzong of the world. It has outstanding people and spiritual land, and it contains literary spirit. It should not be bound by the surface."

The little servant curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's so amazing. Everyone in this county can pass the imperial examination and pass the top scorer."

"You stupid servant, what are you chewing on your tongue behind your back?"

"Hehe, I am praying to God. The young master's writing and county will definitely absorb enough literary energy and wipe out the bad luck that he failed for three consecutive years. Next year's spring exam gold list title!"

"I'm really becoming more and more presumptuous when I leave the mansion. I dare to make fun of your young master and ask for a fight!"

The master and servant packed up their belongings and walked out of the inn with a smile and talked and laughed.

When he reached the corner of the street, the young man stopped and looked at the tall mansion not far away, tidied up his clothes, patted his sleeves, and bowed to the end.

"Although I haven't seen Xu Gong's style, I may have been close to the hometown of wise men, and I have benefited a lot. The students, Jiangnan Road, Yangzhou Prefecture, and Liu Linghe, have separated here."

The sky was dark and the morning mist suddenly rose and floated across the street.

A burst of laughter rang out of the fog.

"Hao, did you ever use premature food?"

Liu Linghe turned around.

I saw a strong man wearing a hat, soap boots, a big belly, a round waist, and a height of more than nine feet walked out of the morning mist.

"Thank you for your concern, I and the servant have eaten pancakes."

Liu Linghe saluted respectfully and said, "What do you call me if you are not satisfied?"

"Some, Bai Yu."

Bai Yu reached out and lowered the hat and looked back and forth on Liu Ling and his body: "I haven't enjoyed premature food yet. Seeing that the Shulang was very kind, strong, rosy in complexion, white skin and tender flesh, he should not be a local, right?"

Liu Linghe gave another gift: "I can't hide it from you. The students are from Jiangnan..."

Before the word "Shi" was left, Liu Linghe quickly took out a ink table with yellow talisman paper from his arms and smashed it towards the person opposite.

Bai Yu lifted up the hat, and a hint of surprise appeared on the strange face full of purple bumps.

Bang!

Motai hit Bai Yu's forehead and fell to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

Only a wisp of smoke appeared on the yellow talisman paper with the word "其" and even the fire was not born, and it quickly faded away.

It was not until this time that Liu Linghe was a little panicked. He grabbed the stunned servant boy, turned around and ran away.

"Qing'er runs away quickly, he's not a human!"

Bai Yu touched his forehead, and his green eyes floated into his playful eyes: "He is a scholar with great eyesight and courage. He looks more and more delicious. Unfortunately, I am not that lonely ghost, and I can scare you away with mere Zi Weihui."

His face suddenly swelled to both sides, and a long bright red tongue full of mucus sprayed out of his mouth, shooting towards the fleeing Liu Linghe.

His tongue was like lightning, and he had flew over half of the long street in a blink of an eye.

The tip of the forked tongue with sharp barbs is only half a foot away from Liu Linghe's neck.

“Huh?”

Bai Yu suddenly became slightly stunned, and his green eyes narrowed into a slit: "With literary spirit... This person has a good fortune in the world, but he has a good life."

He salivated, hesitated again and again, and finally sighed.

"I promised to pass Pingjiangjun and stop eating this kind of person. Forget it, that servant boy looks delicious."

The long tongue avoided Liu Linghe, turned sharply, and wrapped around the little servant's neck.

call out!

The little servant named Qingnu flew backwards with his neck covered.

Liu Linghe, who was pulled to the ground, hurriedly got up, turned around and saw the weird man opening his bloody mouth and swallowing Qingnu into his stomach.

"Qing'er!"

Liu Linghe shouted sadly: "Monster, please release him quickly! Come on! There is a monster!"

Bai Yu rolled up his terrifying long tongue and burped, and the sound of frogs croaking sounded at the bottom of his abdomen.

He looked at Liu Linghe playfully, sneered, and walked away.

Just as Liu Linghe was in despair, a faint figure appeared at the far end of the fog, followed by a low voice.

"What happened here?"

Liu Linghe looked closely and saw a tall and thin young man with slightly curly hair and holding a bowl of food in his hand walking in the morning mist. He was staring at him with confusion on his face.

Judging from his dress, he looked like a servant.

"My little servant was taken away! Please ask this righteous man to take me to report to the official." Liu Linghe said with his eyes red and his hands crossed.

The intestinal slave looked strange: "I actually robbed the boy in broad daylight? It's so outrageous! Don't panic, I'll take you..."

When the words came to my mouth, I suddenly stopped.

However, it was the Cang Nu who remembered the allusion that Master Yichen read to him the day before yesterday, the famous general Wang Chenghu of the previous dynasty, was pursuing thieves when he was a teenager.

When the General Wang was not yet successful, he was just a tenant, and his situation was similar to his own.

Besides, it’s so early now, the yamen hasn’t opened yet.

Suddenly, a stream of passion surged from my heart.

"Don't panic, I'll help you chase me!"

The child had a firm look and ran forward without saying a word.

Liu Linghe was stunned for a moment, and reacted, and was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Don't go! That's a monster!"

The intestinal slave, who had been running in the morning mist for a while, vaguely heard the word "monster" and his heart trembled.

At that time, a bright red tongue that was as long as a giant python jumped out of the fog, wrapped around the waist of the intestine slave, and rolled over with a soothing sound.

Bang!

Food and rice sprinkle all over the floor.

The intestinal slave widened his eyes and his face was as white as paper. He looked at the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a hysterical scream erupted, "Demon..."

"Quagu..."

After a while, the weird man touched his bloated belly, put on his hat again, showing a satisfied expression.

"Two slaves, a scholar with an official career, protecting his body. We have never broken our promise."

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Xu Mansion Small Building.

Under the gray sky, the white-robed monk stood by the window, his face was quiet and his eyes were deep.

A line of small black characters floated in the air.

‘…The Xu family slave, named Chen Slave, saw injustice, and bravely pursued the thief. Who would have thought that the other party was a monster, and the Chen Slave was also swallowed by the monster...’

"It finally appeared."

Zhou Yi talked to himself.

After knowing the strange incident in Wenhe County, he made up his mind.

Even if you practice going outings, you are only within the Xu Mansion. If you kill him, don’t take a step further.

He knew in his heart that most of the strange events that did not appear in the black small characters were related to monsters.

He has not returned to secular life and has not grown his hair, so the threat of killing monks still exists.

Fortunately, the order to kill monks only comes from monsters and monsters outside the world.

As long as you are low-key enough to avoid cause and effect, there should be no big problem in a short period of time.

However, he didn't expect that yesterday, he casually said, "The Xu Mansion has a bit of a bit of early food."

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

The intestinal slave actually got up early and went out of the house to buy him breakfast food.

"Why are you so kind to me? You're eaten by monsters now. You can never be regarded as a general again. You're so stupid..."
To be continued...