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Chapter 971 Breaking the Sky Prison

"I'll open the door!" Master and disciple said in unison.

Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang and Bai Jing with strange eyes.

Luoyang said: "I'd better go, Xiaobai, give Brother Hu a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Oh." Bai Jing responded and went to the kitchen.

Hu Bufei looked at Bai Jing's graceful back and sighed in his heart.

Girl, please be careful. Your master is a pit of fire. Don’t jump!

Luoyang came out of the porch, and a familiar face caught his eye.

The face was small and childish, but she was a little over 1.7 meters tall, with a nine-head-to-body ratio, a perfect figure, and a killer figure. From the face, she looked like a high school girl, but from the figure, she looked like a mature teacher.

Xuan is too beautiful, a woman like the wind.

Luoyang was surprised and forgot to say hello.

Xuan Taimei frowned: "What do you mean, you're not welcome?"

"No, visitors are rare." Luoyang went up and opened the door. He saw Xuan Taimei holding a black plastic bag in his hand, and said another polite word, "You can come empty-handed. What gift do you want to bring?"

"Hypocritical." Xuan Taimei handed the bag to Luoyang's hand, and he also entered the door.

Luoyang closed the door and led Xuan Taimei to the porch. When he opened the plastic bag and took a look, it contained a black paste the size of a brick, exuding a strong medicinal smell. He asked curiously: "This

What is it?"

"I made handmade chocolates for you." Xuan Taimei said.

"Obviously not."

"This is for you to take a bath."

Luoyang was slightly stunned. It was his first time to visit someone and give him a piece of medicated soap the size of a brick. Isn't this too independent? But it was hard for him to say anything. It would be impolite to dislike a guest's gift in person.

When Xuan Taimei entered, Bai Jing stared at Xuan Taimei, her eyes seemed to be guessing something.

Hu Bufei had a somewhat unexpected reaction: "Why are you here?"

"You can come to eat, but I can't come? This is not your home." Xuan Taimei retorted with one mouthful.

Hu Bufei has no temper.

"I'm going to get the dishes and chopsticks." Before Luoyang could say anything, Bai Jing went to the kitchen and got a pair of dishes and chopsticks. There was no trace of joy in her pretty face.

That's right. She worked hard to prepare dinner, which was full of authentic Sichuan dishes that Master liked to eat. Two guests came out of nowhere, and they ate the dishes she cooked and drank the fine wine she bought with her own money to honor Master.

, she is a poor student, is it easy for her?

Four people eat at a table.

Since it was Bai Jing's first time meeting Xuan Taimei, Luoyang introduced them to them.

Bai Jing greeted politely: "Hello, Miss Xuan."

Xuan Taimei stretched out her hand and patted Bai Jing's shoulder: "You can't learn your master's skills. How about you become my master and I'll teach you my skills."

Bai Jing was at a loss.

Luoyang said a little speechlessly: "Miss Xuan, I am still here, is it inappropriate for you to say this?"

"It's just a joke, uncle, don't take it seriously." Xuan Taimei said.

Luoyang: "..."

"Come, come, let's drink." Hu Bufei raised his glass.

Luoyang secretly observed Hu Bufei and Xuan Taimei. They were both from the Xuanwu Bureau. As soon as he came back from Fusang, these two people came to his door. Something must have happened. But Bai Jing was also eating at the same table, and he was not okay either.

He asked, and besides, he didn't want Bai Jing to get involved.

Bai Jing was also sensible. After dinner, she offered to let Luoyang take the guests to the terrace to drink tea. She collected the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes alone.

On the second floor terrace, three cups of tea for three people.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Luoyang said straight to the point.

Hu Bufei glanced at Xuan Taimei, and Xuan Taimei also glanced at Hu Bufei, but neither of them spoke.

Luoyang smiled: "That's okay. Let's drink tea and talk about something else. Brother Hu, have you had any blind dates recently?"

"Brother, can you change the subject? That's too much." Hu Bu

Fei looked very unhappy.

Xuan Taimei interrupted and said: "Uncle, please don't expose his scars, he will never find a partner in this life."

Hu Bufei: "..."

Luoyang smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. Brother Hu is just more demanding. He..."

Hu Bufei interrupted Luoyang: "Okay, okay, let me tell you." After a slight pause, "Do you still remember the hospital we went to in Chang'an City?"

Luoyang's heart moved: "Of course I remember that night we were digging Ji Zhong's tomb in Pit No. 4 of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Then someone came to report that a large number of crows appeared in a hospital. The two of us rushed there and met them in the operating room of the obstetrics and gynecology department.

The male protagonist of this family is Yan, a public official. He named his son Yan Qinghua. Is there something wrong with that child?"

"You remember very clearly that we have been following up on that child, but there is nothing wrong with that child, but there is a problem with that hospital." Hu Bufei said.

Luoyang asked in surprise: "What's wrong with that hospital?"

"I'm not good at describing it. There's a ward...forget it, let's just say it's too beautiful." Hu Bufei gave up.

Xuan Taimei looked disgusted: "With your expressive ability, you still want to find a partner?"

Hu Bufei glared: "I've fallen out."

"Can you beat me?"

Hu Bufei: "...".

Luoyang coughed dryly: "Are you two antagonizing door gods or something? Let's talk about business, you two started to quarrel, it's true."

"Who told him to call me Taimei? I hate people calling me Taimei the most." Xuan Taimei said.

Hu Bufei spread his hands and said, "You know nothing about Trump."

Luoyang was speechless: "Okay, okay, do you want to chat? If you don't want to chat, I will see you off. You guys should go back and rest early."

"It's a metaphysical incident." Xuan Taimei said.

Luoyang was stunned for a moment: "What metaphysical incident?"

Xuan Taimei said: "It's just the past few days. You are in Fusang. Considering your safety, we have not contacted you. I'd better tell you the specific situation. There is a retired old professor living in that ward.

, he runs a coffin shop in Chang'an City, he is very rich, he lives in a big house, and is served by a group of people who call him master."

It was a bit absurd for Luoyang to imagine such a scene.

If someone else had told him such a thing, he would have treated it like a fairy tale, but when these two came to tell him such a thing, the nature was completely different.

"Within two days, the old professor had a mental problem. He killed the housekeeping aunt whom the family hired to take care of him. Afterwards, he claimed that the housekeeping aunt was the concubine he bought for eighteen thousand dollars.

"The housekeeping aunt was so embarrassed that she called the police. After the police came, she asked a doctor for a mental evaluation. However, the old professor sobered up at that time. She was so ashamed that she jumped off the building and committed suicide." Xuan Taimei took a sip of tea.

Luoyang looked at her: "Is this the metaphysics you're talking about?"

"If you think this is gossip news, you are wrong. When the technical staff of the Chang'an City Police Station were collecting evidence in that ward, they yelled for no reason, saying that he slept with the girl and refused to pay. Several

The strong man wanted to beat him to death and jumped out of the window to escape. If his colleagues hadn't reacted in time and threw him to the ground, he would have become the second person to commit suicide by jumping off the building."

Luoyang suddenly remembered Ji Zhong's spirit.

"That's not all. Later, a nurse went in to change the bedding on the hospital bed. When she opened the door and walked in, she danced gracefully. She also told people that she was the top star of Hongxingyuan. Her ideal man, Mr. Ma's son, was the top scorer in high school and would soon send him to the hospital.

Come and marry her in a sedan chair..." Xuan Taimei drank tea.

Luoyang's curiosity was aroused: "What happened next?"

"Later, her colleagues held her down, took her out of the ward, and injected her with a sedative. She regained consciousness and told the story of the situation. She said she didn't know what was going on, and she changed as soon as she entered the ward.

It turned into the lobby of a brothel. There were dozens of tables inside, with many people singing, dancing, and drinking wine. She also said..."

Luoyang's heart moved: "What else did she say?"

"She also said,

Many people sitting in the lobby were her regular customers. Butcher Zhang, who sold pork, looked rough, but he was actually very gentle. He could also recite a few lines of Li Bai's poems. There was also Chen Wen, a scholar, who seemed to be gentle, but in fact

She has a weird habit of smelling feet. Every time I come to see her, I hold her feet and smell them for half the night."

Luoyang: "..."

It’s embarrassing for the person speaking, and it’s embarrassing for the person listening.

"Then what?" Luoyang asked.

"Later, the hospital sealed that ward. After we learned about it, I went to see it in person. I opened the door and sat in it all night, but nothing happened. Brother Hu also went in and took a look.

, he encountered something." Xuan Taimei glanced at Hu Bufei.

Hu Bufei took over the words: "I went there the next morning. Taimei said nothing to me and nothing happened. I thought I wouldn't encounter anything, so I didn't make any preparations, so I went straight into the place.

The room, just at that moment..."

There was a strange expression on his face.

Luoyang was a little anxious: "Tell me, what happened to you?"

"I saw the brothel lobby that the nurse mentioned, with dozens of tables, people singing, dancing, and drinking wine. I am the Butcher Zhang she mentioned." Hu Bufei said it out.

Luoyang was stunned.

"Don't believe it, there were a lot of pig bristles stuck to my body and a lot of lard on the uppers of my shoes. I also witnessed what the dead old professor said. At that time, there was really an old man holding a large box of Kaiyuan Tongbao from the brothel madam.

He bought a skinny girl from there, saying he was buying it back to be a concubine. An acquaintance congratulated him on his wedding and asked for a wedding drink." Hu Bufei had a strange look on his face.

"Brother Hu, is it a brothel as soon as you enter?" Luoyang wanted to know more.

Hu Bufei nodded.

"How did you feel at that time?" Luoyang continued to ask.

Hu Bufei thought about it and said: "It seemed like a cool wind blew over, making it difficult to open my eyes. After my eyes adapted, everything changed. The ward became a brothel, and I became that Zhang

Butcher."

"Can you move around?"

"Yes, I also ate a peanut. It felt real because the peanut was rotten and tasted bitter in my mouth." Hu Bufei said.

Luoyang fell into deep thought.


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