Chapter 35: The Old Stubborn
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The cold wind blew, highlighting this place even more terrifying, as if it was some forbidden place.
The middle-aged man knocked on the door carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
"Old man, someone wants to see you." The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Who?" An incomparably powerful voice spoke, and this powerful voice seemed to hide dark thunder, which made people inexplicably shake up after listening to it.
"The Emperor is green." The middle-aged man looked at Huangfu Qingming, whose face did not change, and said word by word.
"The little ghost of the Huangfu family." The voice was close, and the unsuspecting middle-aged man suddenly screamed, and the door opened instantly, even the middle-aged man who had lived here all his life couldn't adapt to this atmosphere, and staggered in fright, looking not an ordinary wolf.
A burly old man stood in front of the door, through the dim light, you can see the extraordinary appearance of this old man, in a very simple sentence, it is Zhang Fei's beard, Li Kui's appearance, maybe this old man can't get rid of the word rude in his life, but this old man has never thought of getting rid of it.
This is now one of the most famous stubborn rulers in Beijing, and this appearance is estimated to be unique in the whole of China.
"Whoever doesn't make it, I'm so terrifying?" The old man shouted in a low voice, looking at the middle-aged man who couldn't support the wall in the mud, as if he was about to get angry, and the frightened middle-aged man's lips trembled.
"What else to see, get out."
The middle-aged man was so amnesty that he hurriedly left, leaving behind the emperor who still had an expression on his face.
"Old man Qiu, you still don't lose the year." Huangfu Qingming didn't seem to be flattering.
"Needless to say, tell me why you came to me?" The old man touched his beard and stared at Huangfu Qingming, as if he could see through Huangfu Qingming at a glance, this appearance was completely like the Zhong Kui character in the ancient painting.
"I'm looking for a few men." Huangfu Qingming said directly.
"What the hell is this, carrying a coffin to find me, an unimportant old thing, and you think I'm making a movie here?" The old man blew his beard and glared and said, the so-called character of this stubborn master is not ordinary fierce.
"Let's just think it's a movie." Huangfu Qingming said.
The old man sneered, stopped standing at the door with a stupid stare like Huangfu Qingming, and said a sentence: "I want to enter the house, I want to put you on your back and put that thing down for me, so as not to cause me bad luck." ”
Huangfu Qingming untied the hemp rope and muttered, "You, the Lord of Yama, are you still less contaminated? ”
In this way, Huangfu Qingming entered this gloomy room that ordinary people really dare not enter.
This room is not large, and the furnishings are extremely simple, and there is no appearance at all that this famous and stubborn lord of Beijing should have.
The old man sat leisurely on the wooden chair and smoked a cigarette, and from time to time glanced at Huangfu Qingming, who put down the coffin lid, as if he wanted to say something, but even if the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it, and the Huangfu Qingming was a little unbearable to look at.
"If you want to solve a little trouble in the turntable, I advise you to die of this heart, this turntable is not for you to play, but to play yours." The old man said with a slight squint.