Deng Long discovered that everything in this Black Wind town was strange. After careful questioning, he found out that the residents in this desert mostly believed in an evil god, the Black Wind God. According to legend, the Black Wind God controlled everything in the desert. The local residents celebrated the Black Wind God's day.
On this day, no one dared to light a fire at home and no one was allowed to eat, so the whole Heifeng Town was completely dark.
"This Black Wind God is too domineering. As a god, how can he not allow his believers to make fire food and drink?" Deng Long said with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Chu, you have to be careful what you say, it won't be good for their followers to hear it," Tie Fei said.
"It's strange. I see that the lights in Brother Tie's fort are still on. Isn't Brother Tie afraid of this black wind god?" Deng Long asked.
"Haha, I am originally from the south of the Yangtze River, and I do not share the same faith as the desert residents. In fact, I believe in Christ, so naturally I will not worship these evil gods," Tie Fei said loudly.
Tie Fei took Deng Long to visit the entire castle. The two chatted for a while. Deng Long returned to the room Tie Fei arranged for himself and carefully thought about the weirdness of this castle.
First of all, I have never heard of this so-called Black Wind God. It’s a pity that Lao Ma and the others haven’t recovered yet, otherwise they might know about it. Secondly, the people in the castle are very strange. The three coachmen are calm and different from ordinary people.
The coachman is completely different. The coachman may be Tie Fei's man, and he may not necessarily have that Dai Li. When she heard that she called herself Chu Xiong, a trace of surprise flashed across her face. Could it be that she knew that she was not Chu Xiong at all, so she was slightly surprised.
What puzzles Deng Long the most is what is Tie Fei's intention? If he knew that he was Deng Long, that he had the Dunhuang suicide note on his body, and that he was in his castle now, he would not have to act anymore and he could just rob Tie Fei.
He said he is a Christian, but there is not a single Holy Cross in this castle, not even a picture of Christ Jesus. Isn't this an obvious lie?
Deng Long thought about it carefully. From the moment he met Tie Fei in the shop, everything seemed to have turned into a trap. The waiter, the coachman, and even the Seven Lingnan Monsters might have been deliberately arranged by Tie Fei in order to kill him.
Get yourself into this castle
Thinking of this, Deng Long couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. If this was really the case, wouldn't his three brothers be completely in the hands of others?
Although Deng Long was extremely anxious, he had no idea what to do. Since he had fallen into someone else's trap, and the three of them, Lao Ma, were also controlled by Tie Fei, they could only take one step at a time. Deng Long took out "Maoshan" from his backpack.
"The Record of Conquering Demons", hoping to calm the restlessness in my heart
For Taoism, Deng Long rarely used it now, and even consciously chose to forget it, because Deng Long found that the more he relied on Taoism, the more he could not make progress. So when the shop was in extreme crisis, Deng Long would rather
Even though he was stabbed, he didn't want to use Taoism
The main reason is that the brothers have agreed long ago that Deng Long's Taoism should be reserved in the underground palace to deal with the most dangerous crises, instead of completely exposing his strength early in the morning. In other words, if he can't even enter the underground palace,
If we have to rely on Deng Long's Taoist skills, then this treasure hunt is destined to be a failure. There are still many masters in the underground palace, and experts and strangers are watching eagerly.
Just as Deng Long was thinking about it, there was a "bang" sound, and a spear shot in from the window, and the nail was trembling on the table.
Deng Long turned over and stood up. There was a piece of yellow paper hanging on the spear. Deng Long opened it carefully and said: "Be careful what you eat, it is poisonous!"
When Deng Long was surprised, there was a knock on the door. Deng Long opened the door and saw a beautiful woman holding a tray, smiling and bowing, saying: "Master has ordered me to bring Mr. Chu a supper."
Deng Long looked at this beautiful girl, smiled and said: "Put it down!"
After the woman put down the tray on the table, she sat down, supported her cheeks with her hands, and looked at Deng Long with a cute and charming expression.
"Little sister, it's so late..." Deng Long smiled, pulled up a stool and sat down next to the girl, and said almost close to the girl's face.
The girl's heart beat wildly for no reason, two rosy clouds rose on her face, and her expression became even more charming, "Mr. Chu, the master has told me that Xiaoyue is required to serve Mr. Chu!"
Deng Long put his hands on Xiaoyue's shoulders and said softly: "Xiaoyue, tell me, was it Tiefei or Daili who asked you to bring supper?"
Xiaoyue shook her head, stood up, stepped aside, lowered her head respectfully and said, "Mr. Chu, please have dinner as soon as possible."
"Really?" Deng Long picked up the ceramic bowl on the table and saw that it was fragrant eight-treasure porridge.
"What a pity for such a good late-night snack!" Deng Long blew lightly, looked at Xiaoyue and smiled.
Deng Long's expression suddenly changed, he put the ceramic bowl heavily on the table, took Xiaoyue with one hand, pressed Xiaoyue on the table, and said coldly: "Tell me, does Tie Fei want to harm me?"
Xiaoyue was shocked and was about to scream. Deng Long pulled out the evil-proof sword from his body and pressed it on Xiaoyue's face: "I never bully women, but I will make an exception this time. If you dare to shout again, I will kill you."
Cut your face into a 'cat face'!"
"Mr. Chu, I'm just a servant. I don't know anything. The master ordered me to deliver this late-night snack," Xiaoyue said in a scared voice.
"Xiaoyue, is it the master or the hostess who wants you to bring supper?" Deng Long put away the evil-proof sword, helped Xiaoyue up, and asked solemnly
Xiaoyue looked into Deng Long's eyes, and she knew that this man was not as simple as she thought. After taking a breath, Xiaoyue said: "Mr. Chu, it is the male master who asked Xiaoyue to give him supper."
"Okay, thank you, Xiaoyue." Deng Long tried hard to control the anger in his heart. He didn't expect Tie Fei to play such a dirty trick.
Deng Long lit a cigarette, inserted the evil-fighting knife into the gruel and stirred it a few times. A black line quickly appeared along the silver groove of the evil-fighting knife. Deng Long felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Is there anyone in this world besides his brother?
A few people are loyal, but there are no more loyal people? This Tie Fei is so cruel and ruthless, and the last good illusion in his heart is shattered
Deng Long sat on the chair and smoked fiercely. Now was definitely not the time to get angry. The lives of Li Kangkai and the others were still in Tie Fei's hands.
Deng Long took out a small white pill from his jacket pocket and quickly stuffed it into Xiaoyue's mouth. Xiaoyue felt a coldness in her throat, as something had entered her throat.
"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry. What I gave you was my homemade poison. As long as you don't talk nonsense, I will definitely give you the antidote when my brothers leave this hellish place." Deng Long said
Xiaoyue held her throat, tears dripping from her eyes, and said while holding the tea tray: "I hope Mr. Chu will not deceive Xiaoyue!"
Deng Long smiled and said: "Don't worry, I, Chu Xiong, never lie to women. I believe you know what to say!"