"Brother, brother......"

"Brother Komeito ......"

"Brother Song Jiang......"

When Song Shijiang heard the voice again, what poured into his ears was a large series of noisy and anxious calls, and there was an unusually noisy voice around him. He couldn't help but open his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a face like Zhong Kui, full of horizontal flesh and beard. "Ah......" Song Shijiang exclaimed, his body straightened, and he was about to sit up. But he couldn't move, but his body, hands and feet were tightly supported by people, and there were people around him, all looking at Song Shijiang nervously and worriedly.

Song Shijiang found that there were men and women, old and young, handsome and pretty, but they didn't know any of them. Wait, this, this, what kind of dress are they?

Before Song Shijiang came back to his senses, a middle-aged man beside him who looked beautiful and thin and dressed as a scholar sighed and said, "Brother, you can be regarded as awake." Tie Niu, you sunspot, I didn't see you but I shocked my brother? ……”

The man who looked like Zhong Kui next to him was smiling, and his rough voice sounded: "I also care about my brother, seeing him faint, I can't help him, I can't call him...... Brother Song Jiang, do you say this is the truth? ”

Song Shijiang didn't care to reply, he propped himself up, and the people around him were busy helping him up, and he asked, "Is this ...... This...... Where is ......?"

The rough voice immediately sounded again: "This is the Juyi Hall, brother, don't cover up?" ”

A pleasant voice near Song Shijiang responded, but it was in a strange tone: "Brother Li Kui, Brother Song Jiang just woke up and came back, and he is not very sober, which is normal!" Song Shijiang heard the sound and saw an unusually handsome lady, only to see her holding her right arm tightly.

"Tie Niu, Hugh is noisy, Brother Gongming needs to rest now, don't surprise him." A solemn and low voice sounded, from the other side of the man who supported Song Shijiang, this man has plump eyebrows and handsome eyes, a solemn face, a long beard fluttering, and a handsome guy, no, a middle-aged handsome guy.

"Where is this, where am I, who are you......" Song Shijiang cried with a sad face, he was really scared.

Seeing that Song Shijiang was in a mess, the scholar-looking man felt that it was not a matter of losing etiquette, so he stood up and drove the crowd in a circle: "Brothers, let's disperse." Brother Gongming has been working too hard recently, and his mind is not good and he faints, and he needs to recuperate at this time, so he is gone, don't surprise his brother...... Sanniang, you and I help my brother into the back hall to rest...... Li Kui, you are not allowed to come in."

Zhong Kui looked like a man and smiled, and put down Song Shijiang's hand according to his words. The scholar-like man and the handsome lady supported Song Shijiang into the back hall and lay down on the bed. The rest of the people also dispersed according to the words, but they were still worried.

"Brother, are you sober? Don't you really remember? The scholar-like man looked at Song Shijiang lying on the couch with his eyes full of worry. On the side, the handsome lady was busy putting on a hot towel with Song Shijiang.

Li Kui, Sanniang, Scholar...... ...... his brother, a series of words stimulated Song Shijiang, and Rao was too scared for his self-proclaimed well-read and accustomed life. "This, this is Liangshan?" Song Shijiang cautiously tried to ask. "You...... Are you Wu Yong? ”

"So that my brother knows that it is Liang Shan, and Xiao Ke is Wu Yong. Brother, don't be in a hurry, wait until you wake up slowly. Wu Yong stood up and said, "Brother rest for the time being, the brothers are waiting outside the door, and I will go and give an order." ”

Wu Yong made a gesture lightly and then hurried outward.

Song Shijiang has mixed feelings, what's going on, who am I, how did I come here, and what identity am I here? Brother, Brother Song Jiang, didn't I become Song Jiang? Is this a crossing or a ghost? How did I get here? How do I go back?

The more Song Shijiang thought about it, the more wrong it became, his body trembled, and he also lamented loudly. The handsome lady on the side had not left but was startled, and couldn't help but call out the door anxiously.

As soon as the door opened, three or five men hurriedly broke in, and one of them was Wu Yong, who was dressed as a scholar. Everyone shouted, "Brother, brother......"

Song Shijiang quieted down and waved his hand: "I'...... I, I'm fine, you guys go out. ”

One of them was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a beard and a pair of apricot eyes, and he asked urgently: "Brother Gongming, are you really sober?" Do you want to calm the doctor and take the pulse? ”

Song Shijiang hesitated. said, "No, I'll just take a break." You...... Gongsun, don't worry. As a teacher, Song Shijiang is of course very familiar with the four famous books of his country, which are required readings for the high school entrance examination. He tried to identify the men who came in one by one. This typical Taoist priest was dressed as Gongsun Sheng, and he immediately continued: "Let the brothers worry, Song Jiang is fine, just rest for a while, you can go out." ”

At this time, I saw a man who pushed aside several leaders and said to Song Shijiang: "Brother Song Jiang, let the younger brother check the pulse for you, if you are fine, you can also let the brothers outside feel at ease." ”

Song Shijiang saw him dressed as a Confucian and carrying a medicine box, and secretly thought: "This should be An Daoquan's debut." He hurriedly replied: "Doctor An, Song Jiang is really fine......" As he was talking, An Daoquan had already grabbed Song Shijiang's arm and carefully checked his pulse. Song Shijiang couldn't break free for a while, so he panicked in his heart, for fear that he would be looked down upon by An Dao and slaughtered by these heroes.

After a while, the doctor stopped his hand, pinched his beard and said, "Brother is fine, don't worry about it, brothers." Brother Song Jiang's pulse is stable and powerful, his qi and blood are ruddy, except for a little confusion, his body is very healthy...... It may be said that it is more healthy than in previous days. ”

Everyone then calmed down, and then Wu Yong said: "Today is the time for me to wait for one hundred and eight brothers to gather and sacrifice incense to the sky, and everything is ready." The altar has been built, I wonder if it can be continued? ”

Song Shijiang smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to answer. Gongsun Sheng saw that his brother was like this, so he said: "Lu Yuanwai, Professor Wu, it will be a good auspicious day in two days, and it is not too late for me to sacrifice to the heavens again. ”

It turned out that after entering the door, the handsome middle-aged guy with plump eyebrows and majestic eyes who took over Hu Sanniang to support Song Shijiang was the jade unicorn Lu Junyi. He never spoke, but he nodded, and after serving Song Shijiang to lie down, he said: "It's so appropriate, when Brother Gongming finishes recuperating, I will wait for my brother to sacrifice to the sky again." Let my brother rest in peace, I'll disperse. ”