It was already dark, and it was definitely too late to get out of the city gate now, so I called a carriage and went to the Shen Mansion on Fengru Road in Chang'an District.

The long street is bright and bright, and thousands of homes are lit up, but after turning a corner, it is silent.

The gate of the Shen Mansion is obviously dilapidated and cold, and the mansion that occupies a large area is now empty and dark. The women and children passing by are all in a hurry, not squinting, this is also the rule under the mountain, whoever has no heirs will be criticized and avoided from afar.

When I looked at it like this, I suddenly felt a sense of desolation in my heart, and the desolation of the sudden passing of my years was still like this for a passer-by, let alone Shen Yunzhen.

I didn't dare to climb in rashly, wandered around the alley for a long time, repeatedly lined up with stones to find people and break the enemy's formation, and after repeatedly making sure that there was no one inside, I went under a tree, held it in both hands, and moved up little by little.

The black light blinded me, I adapted to the light on the wall, saw the terrain below through the thin moonlight, and climbed cautiously for a while, and then jumped off with confidence.

Clapping my hands, I let out a long sigh, in fact, it's quite fun to climb over the wall.

But just like when Xiao Rui jumped over the wall into Cao's mansion, I hid in the corner with Qiucao to scare him, and a sudden voice scared me into sitting on the ground.

The male voice was deep and clear: "The ninth day of the first month? ”

After I came back to my senses, I crawled and wanted to run, but he grabbed it with one hand, and a clear heart array formed in an instant, and he said angrily: "Didn't you stay in the store!?" ”

I looked around and lowered my voice: "Are you here to get Zhanze Yinu?" ”

"Hmph."

I paused and leaned over: "Cheng Cheng ......"

In the dim light, his handsome face with sparse eyebrows was looking at me coldly, and I was busy talking about business: "I probably know where the formation is." ”

He was still honored: "Oh. Coincidentally, I got it too. ”

"That ......"

He was not salty: "What then? ”

I frowned, what is it, this is clearly my business, how can it be that I am wrong. was about to reason with him, but he didn't smile: "Chu Jiu, is it boring in the store?" ”

It was a staircase, and I hurriedly stepped on it, and I was confident: "Yes! "After stepping on it, I decided to play tricks," hum. You still know my ......"

He smiled again and interrupted me: "Then copy the Book of Lonely Light twenty times tomorrow." "I decided it for my brother." ”

“……”

I couldn't bear it: "The surname is Yang!" This matter was entrusted to me by Shen Zhongming......"

"Thirty times."

"You dare to add more!"

"Forty times."

"You can add it to me again!"

He raised his eyebrows: "Fifty times." ”

I roared, "I'm ignoring you!" ”

Sheng got up angrily, but heard him say coldly: "Senior brother will be there the day after tomorrow." ”

“……”

I turned around, rolled up my sleeves and decided to beat him. His eyes suddenly darkened, he looked ahead, and reached out to pull me back.

This corner we hide is a corner of the flower pond, there are several houses before and after, Shen Zhongming's Tongchen Garden is due east, Shen Yunzhen's Yunju Garden is very close to it, and there is an ancient and elegant hand-copying verandah in the two mansions.

At this moment, three shadows came from the verandah, and their bodies were thin. It looks a little weird. But I studied it for a long time, and I couldn't tell what was strange, and I was just about to ask Yang Xiuyi. I was startled, and my eyes widened.

The jackdaw swept across the water, dotted a pool of halos, the poet loved to be idle in the autumn moon, and now the autumn light under the moon is silent, but the three Shen Yunzhen are clearly reflected!

I looked at Yang Xiuyi. He looked at the three of them quietly, and his deep eyebrow bones were slightly low: "It's changed." ”

I hurriedly turned around. This time it was even more shocking, three Shen Zhongming!

I was stunned. Yang Xiuyi said lightly: "The more you live, the more you go back, don't you recognize what these three are?" ”

As if I was very familiar with them, I looked back and pondered, and before I could figure it out, he said in a low voice: "Stupid, it's a Vientiane demon cicada." ”

The night breeze swept in, the water shook slightly, and I suddenly said, "It's them." But he didn't feel the slightest relief, but was even more shocked: "The Vientiane Demon Cicada that can conjure up human form has been cultivated for at least two hundred years, but how can they be like puppets?" ”

Yang Xiuyi paused slightly, turned his head to look at me, and his dark eyes were a little intriguing: "The ninth day of the first month? ”

"Huh?"

"You don't remember?"

I frowned: "What do you remember?" ”

He said seriously: "Of all things in the world, it is not only people who can turn into puppets, but also monsters, why don't you even remember this." ”

I was stunned, he turned around and grabbed my hand: "Is there another thing that you haven't remembered all along?" ”

A trace of fear rose from my heart for no reason, and I heard my voice tremble with trembling: "What, what......"

He rubbed the back of my hand and whispered, "North wind." ”

My eyes were wide open in an instant, as if I had been struck by lightning.

If he hadn't reminded me, I'd really have forgotten about the north wind! I've never thought of him in all this time!

I stammered: "You, how do you know the ...... of the north wind"

"Not long ago, I received Wu Luo's rogue crane."

I panicked and didn't know what to do.

At the beginning, I attached the north wind to my wooden hairpin by mistake, and I always wanted to die for him, but I forgot it several times......

He looked at me with deep eyes: "Chu Jiu, if someone hadn't found him in the wooden box in time, do you know what would have happened to him?" ”

With the soul sealing spell sealed, he won't be gone, but, but......

I hung my head sadly, the wood is extremely spiritual, if a soul has been attached to it for a long time, maybe it will directly communicate with the wood spirit, and become no different from the machine spirit. If the north wind becomes the instrument spirit of the wooden hairpin, then a fragile hairpin, let alone a slight fold, is over the years, damp, weathered, and eroded, which will make the soul of the north wind fly away.

I'm going to kill him!

I looked up and hurriedly asked, "How is he now?" ”

"He wanted to see you, but he refused to die, so Wu Luo sent someone to send it."

I was annoyed: "You must have come to scold me...... I admit it. ”

"Chu Jiu, you wouldn't have been so disgraced before, you ......"

I hurriedly interrupted him: "According to what you said. These are the puppets of Vientiane Demon Cicadas, right? Who will get it? Why do you want to keep it in Shen Mansion? What is his purpose? If you raise Vientiane Demon Cicada...... Yes! Does he want to build an army like Zhou Zhijian did three hundred years ago?! ”

I finished speaking in one go, making the most nervous look, his attention was really diverted, and after looking at me sharply with dark eyes for a while, he shook his head helplessly: "I don't know yet." He looked around. Pull me up, "Come on." ”

I'm sure that no one has come to the Shen Mansion for a long time, not only Shen Yunzhen, but maybe even Gu Maoxing hasn't taken half a step.

The desolation of a place is not to be said, but in the water pavilion, there is a strong stench. Yang Xiuyi covered his handkerchief and went over to check. When I came back, I was told that it was a highly decomposed corpse with no external injuries. After some analysis, it was about a thief who wanted to touch the money, but was scared by the cicada puppet and didn't dare to go out.

Shen Yunzhen didn't come here. I can figure out some reasons, such as not wanting to touch the scene, or being afraid of being ambushed by Gu Maoxing. But I can't understand Gu Maoxing if he doesn't come here, not to mention anything else, just come here to block me in the past few days, I can definitely block it.

My head hurts when I think about it, but I still can't figure it out. Yang Xiuyi persuaded me not to think about it, saying that it would be clear if I caught Gu Maoxing and beat him. Why should I rack my brains? Well, he has a point, and I'm finally giving up. But no matter what. This Shen Mansion is really weird everywhere. What's even more bizarre is that we found that those cicada puppets actually crawled out of the dry well in the backyard.

After they took on human form, they came and went freely in the house, or walked leisurely, or sat alone to admire the moon, and even jumped and jumped over there in a few of them. Yang Xiuyi must not understand what they are doing. I knew it was jumping rope. Although I haven't played it. But those girls at the foot of Wangyun Mountain often jump, and I envy them.

The appearance of these demon cicadas is either Shen Zhongming or Shen Yunzhen. After watching it for a long time, we finally found that they were imitating the daily routines of Shen Zhongming and Shen Yunzhen.

Rao is chest was put back on the warm jade by Yang Xiuyi, and he still felt cold at this time, he saw my panic, and stopped: "I'll carry you?" ”

As a result, I fell asleep on his back.

But it didn't take long for me to wake up again, and the way I woke up is something I will never forget for the rest of my life!

When Yang Xiuyi just pushed open the wrong golden wooden door of Shen Zhongming's study, a basin, no, a vat of white viscous liquid poured down on the top of our heads!

Not only me, but even Yang Xiuyi was also killed, it was too large and the liquid was falling too fast, he was defenseless, and he didn't even have time to form a protective array.

The liquid was astringent, but with a hint of sweetness, sticky like snot, and I almost vomited it in disgust.

Yang Xiuyi froze at the door, his long black and silky hair was sticky to his body with white liquid, he had always been noble and lonely like him, when had he been so wolf. I couldn't see his face, but I imagined that the expression must have been furious.

I hugged his neck: "Yang Xiuyi, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp stabbing laugh: "Hahahaha! You're here, woman! ”

The voice was both strange and familiar, I frowned slightly, followed by a laugh: "How is it, do you like this gift of mine?" ”

We were stunned, and Yang Xiuyi immediately shouted angrily: "Get out of here!" ”

"Hey! Who is this kid? ”

"I'll call you out!"

Yang Xiuyi was so angry that he grinded his teeth, and I couldn't help but hug him tighter, knowing that he rarely lost his temper like this now. And the reason for such a tantrum before, most of it was because of me, and then after we had a fight, then Eryi added five and Wangyunya had to lose a batch of good furniture, and then the vendors were happy, Shizun was angry, and Uncle Feng was angry......

After me, there was another guy in the world who dared to provoke Yang Xiuyi when he was angry, and this guy was really not afraid of death, he enjoyed Yang Xiuyi's anger very much, and laughed: "If you don't kowtow to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't come out today, you come to beat me!" Hahaha! You stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, you ...... Yes! ”

It can be seen that not being afraid of death also comes at a price, and before he finished his sentence, Yang Xiuyi suddenly turned his head and looked into the air at the huge study, and a hairy head was suddenly pulled out of the darkness by his powerful spiritual power, and rolled down beside us like an arrow.

Yang Xiuyi stepped on it, crushed it into the white slime, and before he could speak, the head shouted: "A good man spares his life!" Heroes spare their lives! This is Yingchen milk! You can beautify your skin! I specially used it to catch the wind and wash the dust of that beauty! Don't hit me! Don't hit me! ”