The lights in the guard room were still on, and Liu Sansheng was sitting alone at the small wooden table drinking.
A plate of fried peanuts and half a bottle of Wuliangye leftover from yesterday.
He sipped lightly, absentmindedly.
In the bedroom, Meng Bailou leaned against the bedside, holding a blue-lined book in his hand, reading with gusto.
While watching, he occasionally raised his head to glance at the white-haired old man drinking outside, but hesitated to speak.
Liu Sansheng said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need for hypocrisy and politeness between us."
Meng Bailou said bluntly: "When you promised to protect Chen Xuanjun from death twice, is this what you agreed to do?"
"The Chen family couldn't live in the big house with their fine clothes and food, so they moved to the cemetery full of wandering ghosts to join in the fun."
"Hey, how long do you plan to stay?"
"Live until after the Hongluan Tribulation in Lingxi?"
He said sarcastically: "Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West. Your godson has gained a lot, I came here in advance to provide for you until the end of your life."
Liu Sansheng said seriously: "The situation is out of control, what do you want me to do?"
"A Tesco with the 17th level of force appeared out of thin air. Its identity is unknown and its origin is difficult to trace."
"If Chen Xuanjun doesn't hide here, death will be waiting for him."
"When he dies, we will suffer heavy losses."
"If you want to use his hand to overthrow the Six Meridians of China, all these years of planning will eventually come to nothing."
Meng Bailou said with disdain: "This thing is as stupid as a pig. It's said that he can't help Adou, but he really is."
"Which eye did you lose back then? You just picked useless trash."
"There are empty ambitions and grandiose words and self-righteous city plans, but in fact they are nothing more than bullshit."
Liu Sansheng looked at the night sky through the glass window and said calmly: "Don't worry, the situation is favorable to us."
"The more disciples of the Six Meridians killed by Yiguo, the more chaotic China will be."
"Those who abide by the law have nothing to do, so they will choose to settle the matter."
"But can they really swallow this bad breath?"
"Don't worry, it won't be long before someone comes forward to clean up Tesco."
"It's just a matter of waiting a few more days."
Meng Bailou said worriedly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day."
"The boy named Yi is clinging to Chen Xuanjun. With his ability, if the Tianshou Cemetery is found..."
"By the way, last time I had a soul-fight with Su Xinglan in Heavenly Way. Afterwards, I always felt that something was not right."
"Think about it, your precious disciple is trapped by inner demons and cannot protect himself."
"It took less than two days before Chen Xuanjun captured the Su family."
"Kingto is more than half a month away from Kunlun, so Lingxi has no time to send information."
"Then, how did Su Xinglan know?"
"How can you wake up as you please when your inner demon is under your control?"
Meng Bailou dropped the book, wrapped himself in a thick cotton jacket and said, "Does this make sense?"
Liu Sansheng turned the wine glass, grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying: "It really doesn't make sense, but besides Xinglan, I really can't think of anyone else."
"Maybe he has his own tricks."
"Or maybe it's just a coincidence."
Mengbailou got up and poured water. Hearing the constant howling of ghosts and wolves outside the house, he got angry and said, "Can't we give up some time for these incompetent little devils?"
"I have to torture them and make them uneasy every day."
"You are so energetic, but I have to sleep."
Liu Sansheng said enthusiastically: "This is called killing chickens to scare monkeys."
"I took care of those old ghosts and made them as obedient as they could be."
"If the new ghost disobeys me, he will definitely suffer something."
"When they know they are afraid, they will naturally learn to be honest."
Meng Bailou didn't bother to argue. He tapped his right foot and said with a flash of majestic pressure: "What do you call it? Give labor and management some peace of mind."
