Chapter 58: Sending the Letter
Yi Xingchen combined the eight characters of birth and the number of hours together, and started a hexagram, which is the negation of heaven and earth.
As soon as the three-dimensional hexagram in his mind came out, Yi Xingchen stopped talking. Just staring at the birthday in a daze.
Peng Qingchen looked at Yi Xingchen nervously, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "How is it?" Brother Yi, is there a way? ”
Yi Xingchen turned his head to look at him, his face was cloudy, and after a while, he said slowly, "Do you want to save your life?" Or do you want to fight to the death? ”
Peng Qingchen was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "How do you say this?" ”
Yi Xingchen said: "The hexagram shows that tonight, this Wu experience will discuss with a group of people in a temple in the northeast about something that will not see the light. If he can be caught red-handed, he'll be finished. However, the hexagram shows that they have a conspiracy, because it is the Kuntu hexagram that represents these people, and the Kun hexagram represents the Yin people. Since they have a conspiracy, I'm afraid that it will be dangerous for you to go. Because after all, the adults are only the small banner of the Jinyi Guard, and it is estimated that there are not many Jinyi Guards who can be mobilized, and this Wu Experience has military power in his hands, once you tear your face, I am afraid that you will suffer. That's why I asked. ”
Peng Qingchen nodded slowly, with a hint of cold murderous aura in his eyes: "If I don't fight to break the net, I won't have a way to live, I will only be slowly killed by them." I'm definitely not going to sit still! Brother Yi, thank you for reminding me. In that case, I'm also trying to find someone to help me arrest me. ”
"Also, you can't go now, the hexagram shows that you can only go at the time of Hai, and you can't go before that, otherwise you will be startled."
Peng Qingchen nodded hurriedly and said: "Everything listens to my brother, if I can defeat this Wu experience this time, I should be able to pass this hurdle." At that time, Brother Yi, I will definitely thank you again. ”
Yi Xingchen smiled and said, "Okay, don't leave it at that, I wish you all the best." ”
Peng Qingchen sent him to the door, Yi Xingchen waved downstairs and strolled home alone.
He paid attention to whether anyone was following behind him all the way, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he made sure that no one was following him, looked left and right, and quickly stepped into another small alley, turned a few corners, and after a few circles, he confirmed again that no one was following, and then walked quickly towards the mansion of the White Lotus Sect in Causeway Lane that was burned down by everyone.
With money in his pocket, Yi Xingchen is also at ease. On the way, I bought a few meat buns and prepared to take them to Li Xuehao to eat. He bought a gourd with water and brought a jug of water from a well with him. When I got to the house, I still entered through the broken little door on the south side, for the whole house had been razed to the ground by a fire, and there was nothing rich anymore. As a result, no one came to the whole mansion at night, and it seemed very empty and cold, as if it had become a haunted mansion.
Yi Xingchen went in in the dark, and found that the corpse on the ground was gone, presumably taken away by the people of the yamen, and came to the bluestone slab, paying attention to the surroundings and finding no one around, and the bluestone slab was not unusual. Only then did he take out the dagger, pry the bluestone slab open, drill into it, and pulled the bluestone slab over and covered it.
After entering, he called a few times first: "Li Xuehao, it's me, the person who saved you yesterday, I came in." ”
Because since the other party is the master of the White Lotus Church, he can fight with Mei Lengxiang, and his martial arts must not be low, although he is seriously injured, but he also has to be guarded, if he breaks in recklessly like this, without saying a word, the other party mistakenly thinks that he is an officer and soldier, and if he strikes to the death, his life may be over.
After he screamed a few times, Li Xuehao's weak voice came from the basement and said, "Brother, if you don't come again, I'm just afraid that I'm going to die." ”
Yi Xingchen also had a little confidence when he heard what he said, presumably it was because of the effect of Pork Gao's medication on him yesterday, so he smiled and said: "You won't die, Jiren has his own nature, I brought you buns." ”
Yi Xingchen went in in the dark, the lights in the basement had already been extinguished, presumably because the oil had been burned dry, and Li Xuehao was seriously injured and unable to get up to light the lamp. Yi Xingchen found the fire sickle flint he had set out in the dark, and after lighting it, he lit a lamp that had not been lit with oil before, and the room was lit up.
Yi Xingchen saw that Li Xuehao was still lying on the original bunk, looking at him blankly. So he took out a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and then stuffed the gourd into his mouth and let him drink water. After eating a few buns in a row, Li Xuehao regained a little strength and said: "Thank you, brother, you are really my life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for you, I would have starved to death even if I wasn't burned to death." By the way, what about pork high? Didn't he come? ”
Li Xuehao was hit on the back of the head with a dagger by Yi Xingchen before, and he was seriously injured, so he was in a coma all night, and when he woke up, the lights in the basement had been turned off, and there was no one else in the basement, so he didn't know that Pork Gao had ever come.
At this time, Yi Xingchen would not admit that he had seen pork Gao, so he said: "I didn't go to him, because the official army blocked the road, I happened to meet a bell doctor on the road, bought some wound medicine with him, and he also gave me a medicine box and brought it together." ”
Yi Xingchen had previously checked the medicine box left by Pork Gao, which was a common ordinary box with no special markings, so he made up a lie and said that he bought it from Doctor Ling, so there was no way to verify it.
Li Xuehao sighed, without the slightest suspicion, he would never have imagined that this pork Gao, who was not weak in martial arts, would actually die in the hands of a weak half-grown child.
Yi Xingchen said, "How is your injury?" If it doesn't work, I'll call Pork Gao to show you now. Now the officers and troops have withdrawn, and there is no road closure. ”
Li Xuehao shook his head and said, "No need, the wound medicine you bought is very good, I feel much better than yesterday." This sword stabbed me in the heart, but I didn't die, it was really my life. ”
Yi Xingchen smiled: "This is called Jiren's own heavenly appearance." Okay, can you go now? If you can go, I'll take you away, I can't come here every day to bring you food, it's too troublesome to come and go, besides, if I come once a day, you'll be hungry. It's best to find a friend to take care of you, I can't take care of you for too long, and your injuries are very bad, and it will take some time to recover. ”
Li Xuehao nodded and said, "I think so too, brother, I want to ask you to do me another favor, send me a letter, and ask someone to pick me up." I'll thank you for all this work. By the way, last night was rude and didn't ask my brother's name? ”
Since Yi Xingchen's hexagram showed that the owner of the White Lotus was lucky to him, he did not hide his real name, saying: "My name is Yi Xingchen, my master's name is Gongsun He, and I am a fortune teller on the street." ”
Li Xuehao obviously doesn't care about this kind of street stall people, so he doesn't know him, but he nodded politely and said: "I have been looking up for a long time, and I can get my brother's help today, it is really Li's fate." Brother Yi, please help me up, I want to write a letter, you can bring it to my friend and ask him to pick me up. ”
Yi Xingchen helped him sit up, moved the box and put it in front of the table, and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the box, Li Xuehao picked up the pen, wrote a few lines of poetry with difficulty, and then drew a very strange symbol, folded the paper, handed it to Yi Xingchen and said: "Brother Yi, please give this note to a friend of mine, he will arrange a carriage to pick me up, Brother Lao." By the way, there is a money bag in the box, it is convenient for you to take it to the hired car, which is some distance from the Xuantian Temple, it is too laborious to walk, or hire a carriage, it is convenient and fast, it is best to deliver it tonight, then you don't have to trouble the brother. ”
Yi Xingchen was not polite, opened the box, and sure enough, he found a bag of money, which contained two strings of copper coins, which should be two hundred yuan.