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Chapter 250 Tit for Tat (4600 words)

Chapter 250 Tit for tat (4600 words)

Author: Bachelor in White

Chapter 250 Tit for tat (4600 words)

"The ferryman?"

Zheng Xiu silently filled in another doorway in the "Gateway Map" he had made up in his mind, and asked:

"What are his powers?"

Jun Buxiao and Situ Yong looked at each other in silence.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Zheng Xiu waited for a while before he couldn't bear to interrupt: "Which of you knows?"

Jun Buxiao tilted his head and asked, "You don't know?"

Situ Yong was stunned: "Why would I know?"

Jun Bu smiled and said, "I thought you knew."

Situ Yong blew his beard: "I know nothing!"

"What a coincidence, I didn't know either." Jun Buxiao helplessly spread his hands.

Zheng Xiu was angry in his heart and calmly said two words: "Okay, the money will be deducted."

"Young master, don't be impulsive!" Jun Buxiao's face was like the sky in June, which could change at any time. He put on a "crying" mask in the blink of an eye, hugged the young master's waist and cried.

Fake cry: "I really don't know! In the past, Lord Ye hid Shangxian Er tightly. Ever since Shangxian Sanfengbei joined Ye Weiyang, that person seemed to have retired and never went to work again. The only thing my subordinates knew was that in the past

Some people in Ye Weiyang say that he is elusive and seems to have the ability to travel thousands of miles in a day."

Jun Buxiao wanted to make a joke, but the joke was on the horse's ass. The Red King took out a blank booklet from nowhere. He lowered his head and wrote the name "Jun Buxiao", and then wrote "Zheng Buxiao" at the back.

"", writing down the word "fault", which means that after deducting the money, Zheng Xiu put the booklet away and wondered: "But Ye Weiyang has been disbanded long ago, and the former Shang Xian Er did not join the Disaster Prevention Bureau. In this case, he will

It’s too far-fetched to say it’s a coincidence. But what if…”

Zheng Xiu's eyes gradually lit up, with an expression like a drum washing machine, and he said to himself: "If according to what I originally thought, Zhu was behind this incident, and everything makes sense! Shang Xian 2

Bai Qiuyue has always been on Zhu's side! Everything is connected! There is only one truth!"

Situ Yong and Jun Buxiao were both stunned when they heard this, with puzzled expressions on their faces: "Zhu?"

As for Zhu's origin, the disaster prevention bureau did not make it known to everyone. The more unknown the two of them were, the more relieved Zheng Xiu was. He nodded a little, and the reaction of the two made him smile slightly. He was about to say something

At some time, there was a knock on the door outside.

The orange cat looked unhappy, covered his mouth and nose, and lay on the table with a look like "This cat is going to die." Zheng Xiu nuzzled at Situ Yong, and the old miracle doctor Baba stepped forward to open the door. But standing behind the door was a man with a tangled head.

The old madam, who was wearing gauze, looked dull and held a delicate tray in her hand, which was covered with bright red silk gauze.

Zheng Xiu looked at the old madam and asked, knowingly: "Ah? Why are you injured?"

The old madam's eyes wandered, not daring to look directly at the young man's innocent eyes, and whispered with a whisper: "My family, my family, my family is not careful, I accidentally bumped into him."

As she spoke, she carefully placed the tray on the table. The orange cat's hair exploded, and it jumped to Jun Buxiao's feet in disgust.

Zheng Xiu went through [Detection] in silence, and couldn't help but be startled. The pink mist was so bright and dazzling, it was like the smell of substance. Without reaching out to detect, the rich "orchid fragrance" allowed Zheng Xiu to guess the items on the tray.

It is Xianggu's personal belonging.

Situ Yong frowned and lifted up the gauze, only to see a bright red golden phoenix-carved bellyband folded flatly inside. Situ Yong frowned, explored it with the back of his hand, and said in surprise: "It's warm!"

The old madam tried her best to smile: "Xianggu said that she heard that a young master came here from the big city tonight. She pushed away tonight's distinguished guest. Who made Xianggu meet a young master who was more generous than that distinguished guest?

Where is the young master!"

Zheng Xiu pointed to the bellyband that he had obviously just taken off and laughed in surprise: "You mean this bellyband..."

The old bustard nodded with a strong smile and said: "It's a 'token'. Xianggu will give a token to someone she likes. With this token, you can enter Xianggu's boudoir and enjoy a night of romance."

As she spoke, the old madam hesitated to speak and walked out cautiously.

"Please stay."

Situ Yong took out a white porcelain jade bottle from his hand and pressed it on the table.

"This medicine is specially designed to treat trauma and bruises. If applied externally for three days, the condition will be restored to its original state."

The old madam looked shocked, Situ Yong gently stroked her long beard, and said proudly: "I am not talented, but I am the best doctor in the world, Situ Yong!"

"Thank you, sir!" The old madam turned around and reached for the porcelain bottle. She stumbled, knocked over the bottle, and almost fell. After a moment, she stood up unsteadily while holding on to the long table, and bowed three times deeply across the table.

After the old bustard left, Situ Yong slapped his head and said in annoyance: "Oops! I got sick, so I felt soft-hearted and gave him the elixir! Tsk, who can make me a doctor with such a benevolent heart?"

"Hehehehe!" Jun Buxiao laughed out loud, amused.

Zheng Xiu pointed to the long table: "It's not all bad. At least, good people are rewarded."

When Situ Yong saw it, he was stunned. He saw next to the tray containing the hot gold bellyband. The Madam pretended to fall and spilled the wine. She used her long sleeves to cover up and wrote two words on the table with the wine on it -

- "Escape quickly".

Situ Yong didn't have time to express his feelings about "good people are rewarded". He stared at the word "run away", then looked at the hot bellyband and grinned: "It seems like the other party knows our purpose.

"

"Maybe." Zheng Xiu nodded, patted his clothes, and stood up calmly. Jun Buxiao said softly, and Situ Yong was stunned again, and asked: "My young master, do you want to...?"

Zheng Xiu smiled and said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. I'll go and take a look at this orchid."

Situ Yong: "What...?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs." Zheng Xiu repeated his words and asked curiously: "This is a metaphor. What's wrong, don't you understand?"

"I understand." Situ Yong's mouth twitched and nodded. Just as he was about to stop him, Zheng Xiu pointed to the bellyband with a look of disgust on his face: "Wrap it up for me."

When Situ Yong smelled it from a distance, the fragrance hit his nostrils, and his heart swayed. After wrapping up his still warm belly bag, Zheng Xiu held the bag in one hand and told the orange cat: "I'll come back as soon as I go. You are a cat pillar, keep an eye on me."

Tighter, if anything happens, just use your claws."

"Meow!"

【snort!】

The orange cat crossed his hands on his chest and looked away, looking unhappy.

"After I get back, I'll ask Feng Bei to cook again. The fried fish cakes will be enough!"

"Meow meow?"

【real?】

"The words of the Red King are hard to catch up with!"

The orange cat stretched out its eight paws and stared at the boy.

"Meow meow!"

【Eight horses!】

The orange cat bargained with Zheng Xiu in a strange place.

"make a deal!"

Zheng Xiu readily agreed, walked out of the box and went straight upstairs. Looking down through the carved railings, he saw that tonight's song and dance performance had begun below. Geishas who were good at singing and dancing were on the stage set up, wearing vaguely visible Luo Shang.

, accompanied by the melodious sound, the twisting waist and fluttering cloud sleeves made people think about it, and the onlookers blushed and applauded one after another.

Zheng Xiu drove up the stairs skillfully, but there was no one on the long corridor. The old madam was missing. After passing the corner, before reaching the boudoir of the courtesan Xianggu, Zheng Xiu noticed from a distance the bamboo poles and coir raincoats that were standing at the door not long ago.

, the three-piece bamboo hat set disappeared unexpectedly.

Zheng Xiu looked solemn, immediately took off Chang Shihua from his waist, and started a group chat.

Several figures were blurred on the mirror, and what was displayed above were their code names in the disaster prevention bureau.

Before Zheng Xiu could speak, Chang Shieri suddenly refreshed the screen, and everyone began to discuss:

[Living Dead]: Is this the end for the young master? It seems a little too soon, but alas, he is still too young after all!

【Shadow Play】: Hee hee hee hee!

[Book Copying Maniac]: Ooooooo! My stomach hurts!

[Gold Medal Intermediary]: What is going on inside? What is finished? Who is finished? Where is it finished? Where is it finished?

[Snake]: What are you doing over there?

[Ye]: Don’t worry about the snake. Young master, you have to be careful. Ye heard a lot of noise inside.

[Book Copying Maniac]: My stomach hurts!

【Beautiful Cat】: Meow meow meow meow (don’t forget my fish cakes)!

[Gold Medal Intermediary]:...Who gave Lord Maozhu such a weird code name?

[Book Copying Maniac]: By the way, can you please just ignore that broken cat! My baby is about to be born and no one of you will take care of me! Woo woo woo!

【Qingqing】: Heh.

[Beautiful Cat]: Meow?

[‘Book copying madman’ was invited out of the group chat by ‘Red King’. 】

[All members have been banned by the ‘Red King’. 】

This is the damn reason why I don’t have a “Disaster Prevention Bureau” group chat.

The group was bombed in minutes.

Being funny is much happier than netizens.

But at this moment Zheng Xiu needs his ears to be clean.

After the group chat became quiet, Zheng Xiu began to speak.

"Ye, Qingqing, Xi'er, please pay attention to whether there is a boatman wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat coming out of the door, carrying a bamboo pole."

"In the same way, old miracle doctor and opera singer, please get out of the box and look for Bai Qiuyue!"

"His three-piece suit is missing!"

"Snake, be careful over there. I suspect they already know that the pregnant woman is in the inn."

Under the order of the Red King, the anti-pornography team of the Disaster Prevention Bureau immediately became operational.

Zheng Xiu turned off the communication.

He quickly walked to the oiran's door and kicked it open.

The moment he opened the door, Zheng Xiu was suddenly startled.

A charming-looking woman with half-dressed clothes was lazily leaning against the window. A large section of her white legs was exposed from under her long skirt. She was lowering her head at the moment and concentrating on applying bright red manicure on her toes.

.

In Zheng Xiu's eyes, Xiang Gu's face and figure began to distort.

The surroundings seemed to have turned into a beautiful fairyland on earth. The clear calls of orioles sounded in Zheng Xiu's ears, and the fragrance of flowers came to him. For a moment, Zheng Xiu's eyes were filled with strange lights and shadows. In the blink of an eye, the woman and himself

Floating up into the clouds, the woman made various seductive gestures in the swirling clouds and mist, waving to Zheng Xiu and saying: Come on, come on, come on.

At this moment, in Xianggu's boudoir.

The young man who kicked in suddenly lost his look in his eyes and stood at the door blankly like a puppet.

Xianggu walked towards the boy step by step.

If there are outsiders here, they can see Xianggu's gait and be reassured by their doubts. At this moment, Xianggu does not have the enchantment of a woman when walking. Instead, she walks with her head held high, and there is a faint calmness and grandeur unique to the elderly in her steps.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Gu made a hoarse and old voice, her long skirt was lifted up silently, and her translucent tentacles stretched out towards the boy.

At the end of the tentacles, there are small squirming mouths.

The small mouth has two plump lobes, which look like two plump sausages.

The bloody mouths on each tentacle opened, and the wriggling folds looked like a row of sharp teeth.



The words are divided into two parts.

After Chang Shihui's call ended.

Everyone was shocked. From the boy's hasty phone call, they understood the seriousness of the matter.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A dark cloud came over and covered the bright moon.

The moonlight seeped in, making the clouds at night inexplicably dyed with a strange lavender color.

Outside Yanchun Tower.

Xi'er stood on a high place out of thin air, and countless threads invisible to the naked eye were twisted into a knot under her feet.

Under Zheng Xiu's instruction, she set up a dragnet outside Yanchun Tower. As long as someone touched her thread, she would feel something, and no one could escape from the "net" woven by the tailor.

As a "time demon", Yin Qingqing can sacrifice human skin and put it into her time demon space once she discovers something is wrong.

"Bondman?"

Xi'er was condescending and could only see many people entering and exiting Yanchun Tower. If someone dressed in strange clothes walked out of the gate, they would not be able to escape her eyes. There was no boatman. I remembered what Zheng Xiu said in a hurry after being banned.

, mentioning "Bai Qiuyue", Xi'er searched the memory of the dead Ye Weiyang, and the more she thought about it, the more familiar the name became.

"Bai Qiuyue? Bai Qiuyue? Bai Qiuyue? Which Bai Qiuyue?"

Yin Qingqing looked calm and reminded: "Once the number one master in Ye Weiyang, Shang Xian II, 'The Ferryman', Bai Qiuyue."

When Ye Weiyang still existed, the old emperor could not allow Ye Weiyang's family to dominate. The "Secret Department" he cultivated was a means to counter Ye Weiyang. Yin Qingqing was once a member of the Secret Department,

The information about every thaumaturgy or stranger in Ye Weiyang can be said to be a treasure trove of information, which can be easily told.

"It's him!"

Xi'er was shocked when he heard this and wondered how this case could involve that reclusive stranger.

When Xi'er and Yin Qingqing were discussing the person "Bai Qiuyue".

The melodious sound of the piano came from inside.

The sound of the piano is long and lingering, like mountains and flowing water, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Ye listened intently, and as he listened, Ye frowned: "The music is wrong."

Xi'er asked: "What's wrong?"

Ye's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "It has only its form, but no spirit! It's like playing according to the music score. It's far inferior to ordinary geishas. It's weird! I'll give her a try."

Saying that, Ye flew down and stood on the flying buttress. He took out the reed leaves from his chest with two fingers, held them against his lips, and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Ye's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a handful of

Sharp knife.

Using reeds as flutes, opposite to the sound of the piano in the building, another completely different kind of music penetrated the night like a sharp arrow and penetrated in threads.

In Yanchun Tower.

After Situ Yong and Jun Buxiao ordered, they quickly turned over and went outside, looking around. After searching around, they did not find the iconic boatman's three-piece suit.

Just when he was about to inform Xiao Ma Zheng Xiu, there was sudden silence in the lobby. A girl with a silk scarf covering her face and a curvy figure walked up to the singing stage and sat sideways on a small stool in front of everyone.

Ding!

The crisp sound of the piano played, and the beautiful music spread throughout Yanchun Tower in an instant. All the onlookers shook their heads and listened, seemingly intoxicated.

Phew~

At this moment, a more beautiful flute sound came from outside the building. The flute sound seemed to carry a strange pressure. The candlelight in the building swayed crazily in an instant and was almost extinguished!

At first, the sound of the flute was like a gurgling stream, soft and pleasant, and the sound of the piano was vaguely associated with the artistic conception of mountains and flowing water. But as soon as you turned your ears, the tune of the flute suddenly changed, clanking, clanking, and murderous, like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, or like a heavy rain.

It pours, rushes up to the sky, and then flows down.

On the singing stage, the masked woman looked panicked, and she couldn't help but play the piano faster and faster. Even Situ Yong and Jun Buxiao, who didn't understand music, could clearly hear the rhythm of the woman on the stage, and were affected by the music outside.

The influence has messed up everything.

The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were tit for tat, like swords and swords. But the sound of the piano could not last long before it was completely defeated. The masked woman on the singing stage had a dull look in her eyes, and her movements had long lost their original agility and were as mechanical.

The earth plucks the strings under the influence of the flute.

suddenly!

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the masked singer plucked the sharp strings with one hand. Two of her fingers were severed and dripping with blood. But she still didn't know the pain, and she plucked the strings with her severed fingers.

The audience had already noticed that the singer on the stage was a little strange. After the singer broke two fingers, a client saw the blood, woke up drunk in horror, and escaped from Yanchun Tower screaming in the chaos.

A drunken middle-aged prostitute climbed onto the singing platform, swearing.

"What the hell are you playing!"

He was seven points drunk, and he pushed the girl with the broken finger to the ground due to his drunkenness. The girl's face was pale, and even though she fell to the ground, she still flicked her broken finger, and pieces of flesh flew out. The scene was very scary.

The drunken guest angrily lifted the girl's veil, revealing an ordinary face behind the veil.

"She is not Xiang Gu!"

Someone in the audience pointed at that face in horror.

It’s the end of the month, please give me a monthly pass! Please!

(End of chapter)


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