While Meng Shichen and Li Shangying were discussing in the room, Yue Yi had already dealt with the two people - Jing Ming and Hao Ren. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because Bu Zhihuo himself did not admit that he had seen Meng Shichen and Li Shangying.

Not only that, Bu Zhihuo also said that he has always had inflexible legs, and except for a period of unhappiness with Li Shangying many years ago, the two have never intersected.

However, Jing Ming's order to arrest Meng Shichen and poison others was true, and all the guards saw it.

The guards gathered around to watch Yue Yi interrogate Jing Ming and Hao Ren, and their faces were very ugly. They did a great folly, and not only did they almost cause a catastrophe, but they also lost many brothers.

Bu Zhihuo's appearance gave Jing Ming and Hao Ren a resounding slap in the face.

Hao Ren knelt on the ground, and Jing Ming was lying half-dead on the ground covered with a layer of sheets after taking the antidote. After Bu Zhihuo finished speaking, the two couldn't explain a word.

In the end, I could only bite the guess that "Meng Shichen deliberately attracted the undead to hurt everyone".

However, at this time, none of the guards dared to stand with them. As a guard in front of the palace, he didn't listen to the words of the commander, but he was just worried about the orders of the chief of the guard, and he almost killed the people invited by the commander......

Such a reckless behavior, at this time, they can stand here unscathed, they are already grateful to Dade, where do they dare to participate?

After Meng Shichen chatted with the undead in the soul blade for a while, she opened the door and walked out. It was already noon, and two of the people kneeling on the ground in the hall were being beaten with sticks in the center.

The muffled voice and screams that overflowed the corners of his mouth were especially noticeable.

Meng Shichen slowly walked downstairs, while Li Shangying glanced at the lobby and stood still on the railing. His gaze, along with Meng Shichen's, fell on the young man beside Yue Yi.

The man was in a wheelchair, and behind him stood two small Taoist priests.

She didn't even glance at Jing Ming and Hao Ren, whose legs had been beaten to a bloody pulp, and walked straight towards Yue Yi and Bu Zhihuo. Jing Ming and Hao Ren looked at her longingly, but unfortunately, she didn't even squint the corners of her eyes from the time she went downstairs to the time she walked past them.

If you want to use her life as a ladder to climb up, what does it have to do with her whether she dies or not?

"Daoist Bu, can you take a step to speak?" Meng Shichen politely bowed his hand to Bu Zhihuo, but he didn't hear the other party's response for a long time. She looked up suspiciously, only to see that the other party was looking at her with a dumbfounded gaze.

That's right, it's the kind of jaw-dropping that is suddenly frightened.

Meng Shichen was a little depressed, she didn't remember what she had done to this Taoist priest to make him look at herself with such an expression. "Dao Chang?" Yue Yi couldn't help but remind softly.

The latter was startled, then smiled back at her: "I'm sorry, I'm rude." ”

"It's okay, Dao Chief, please." Meng Shichen glanced at the small door at the back of the lobby, from here it should be possible to go to the courtyard. She wanted to talk to Bu Zhihuo alone about what was going on, that undead spirit was a thorn in her heart.

If he didn't pull it out, Meng Shichen would have trouble sleeping. No one can stand in stride when faced with an unknown threat. The first strike is the strongest, so that you can protect yourself.

Instead of waiting for the truth to come out, it is better to solve these doubts yourself.

"Mr. Meng is polite, poor and frightened, it just so happens that some things are like asking Mr. Meng, Mr. please!" Bu Zhihuo was flattered and bowed his hand, and deliberately motioned to the two little Taoist priests behind him to push him forward.

Standing in the sunlight in the courtyard, Meng Shichen blocked the sunlight with the back of his hand, squinting his eyes that were slightly swollen because of poor rest.

Bu Zhihuo was pushed out by two thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Taoist priests, and then the two turned around and left. Only Meng Shichen and Bu Zhihuo were left in the courtyard, one staring at the sun in a daze, and the other in a daze at her.

Meng Shichen was in a daze because she was preparing to ask Bu Zhihuo a question in her heart, because there were too many questions, but she didn't know where to start. Bu Zhihuo was in a daze, but he finally met Meng Shichen.

That's the girl that Master talked about.

"Mr. Meng, Poor Dao actually didn't expect to really meet you here. This may be God's favor for the poor, and it's great to meet you. ”

Bu Zhihuo suddenly let out a string of sighs, which frightened Meng Shichen almost out of his soul. Hey, hey, hey! Master Taoist, do you know that talking like this can easily cause misunderstanding?

The latter, it seems, is not known. Because he continued: "Mr. Meng, Master said that we will meet at the foot of Mount Hua, and the day we meet is the day when the poor road is exhausted......

"Poor Dao woke up on Chinese New Year's Eve today, when Master showed me your portrait, so I looked at the real person a few more times just now. I'm sorry. Bu Zhihuo smiled palely, but his cheeks showed an unhealthy red.

The corners of Meng Shichen's mouth twitched, this Bu Zhihuo seemed to be very sick......

"Well, actually, I just wanted to ask you if you ever made any deal with an undead. Like, let him poison someone or something? Meng Shichen didn't want this open-mouthed Taoist priest to say the wrong thing, so he quickly opened the topic.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not nervous at all.

Bu Zhihuo smiled miserably: "Don't hide it from Mr. Meng, Poor Dao came here at the suggestion of the master this time just to find Mr. at the foot of Mount Hua and then solve this problem." ”

Without waiting for Meng Shichen to be surprised, Bu Zhihuo continued: "Poor Dao was entangled by a strange undead, and that undead wanted to seize Poor Dao's body. This is already a well-known thing in the PTZ view. ”

"A year ago, Master calculated that the person who could solve this dead end had appeared. But at that time, there was only 'people', 'time' and 'location' did not exist, so the master did not let people go and entrust it. ”

Meng Shichen stiffly turned his neck to look at Bu Zhihuo, wasn't it a year ago when she had just come here? Chen Shudao is really so amazing, she has already calculated that she will appear here?!

Seeing her shocked, Bu Zhihuo chuckled: "Master, he is a master of Taoism, proficient in the art of yin and yang divination, and has written several articles. It's not a problem to count personnel at all. ”

"You—do you mean that your master calculated that you would meet me a year ago?" Meng Shichen swallowed his saliva, but in his heart, he was thinking about whether it would be more reliable to ask Chen Tuan Daoren to help calculate the location of the space-time rift.

Bu Zhihuo nodded: "Yes, Master can see it." Back then, I was so delusional that I made a deal with an undead in an extreme situation. In exchange for the rest of his life, he will become like me and take back the "Yi Neng Tu" ......"

He was suddenly embarrassed to continue, and his face was not very good.

"And threw the person who stole "Yi Nengtu" down Huashan?" Meng Shichen took his words faintly, Bu Zhihuo was stunned, and then nodded in embarrassment. (To be continued.) )