Chapter 423: The Man Who Uses Gu
Song Anguo's face has been stinky from the initial surprise when he saw the evil sky to the momentary calmness.
“…… Brother Song, these eyes are very good. ”
Song Anguo's eyes were instantly fierce, and he looked at the evil sky.
"Your Excellency, don't make fun of me anymore, if you want to kill or chop, hurry up." Song Anguo didn't know where his self-confidence came from, and he always felt that the man in front of him didn't particularly want to kill him.
Unlike the last time we met, there was much less of a murderous aura.
"I said a long time ago, I want to make brothers with Brother Song, and I will depend on each other for good and evil."
Evil Sky seemed to think of something about Coke, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.
Song Anguo pursed his lips, and finally didn't want to say anything.
His eyes looked at the place behind Evil Tian, it was a door, as long as he went out, and then went next door to wake up Song Jiayao, and then the two of them could escape.
Song Anguo demonstrated it more than a dozen times in his mind.
Evil Heaven saw that the person opposite was distracted, and his eyes were behind him.
And Evil Heaven also knew why he was standing here, and suddenly his murderous aura was revealed, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely cold for a while.
"Your Excellency Gu King, don't say that we have never known each other, if you are doing things for others, then Song has nothing to say."
Song Anguo looked at him, his eyes did not admit defeat at all, although Song Anguo felt that the other party had a strong desire to kill him.
"Heh, you really have nothing to say, I'll give you a chance to go."
Evil Heaven looked at Song Anguo, who didn't want to deal with him at all, and felt a slight sense of displeasure in his heart, it was better to let him go once this time and catch him back next time.
“…… Oh? Song Anguo was a little surprised, picked up the token on the table, and walked to the evil sky.
It was the first time he had stood so close to see a man.
Enviable creamy skin, satin-like silky ink, those eyes are like very bewitching, the tall tails of the eyes are more charming than a woman, and the smile is like a fatal knife.
If it weren't for the fact that evil was born calm, coupled with cold means, I don't know how many thousands of girls would be lost.
Evil Heaven also looked at a man so close at a time.
What he never forgot were those eyes, amber glass-like eyes better than anything he had ever seen, clearer than those who called themselves righteous gentlemen, trickling like a stream.
The crow-black broken hair is randomly messy on the forehead, but there is an indescribable sense of freedom and ease.
Because it was night, Song Anguo's collar was loose, revealing a delicate collarbone and a small patch of fair skin, and he couldn't help but think that the appearance of him just now was also very cute.
"Let you go towards the door, not towards my arms."
Evil Heaven didn't know why there was a burst of amusement in his heart, and looking at Song Anguo, who was gradually approaching him, his heartbeat also accelerated.
"Heh......"
With a chuckle from Evil Tian, Song Anguo quickly pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist, and as soon as he turned around, it was pressed against his slender neck.
A sharp light flashed in Song Anguo's eyes, and the calculating meaning in his eyes flowed, and disappeared in an instant like light.
Evil Sky felt a trace of coldness and a slight pain on his neck, knowing that the skin on his neck was broken, the original pleasure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.
"Brother Song, what do you mean by this?"
"Get out."
Song Anguo's hand holding the dagger hit it hard, his face was cold that Evil Heaven had never seen before, and Song Anguo was playing with his life.
"Guess if it's my knife or your Gu speed."
"Poof."
Evil Heaven hooked the corners of his mouth again, and the hands hanging on both sides slowly raised, and Evil Heaven made a gesture of surrender, but his face did not change in the slightest.
Song Anguo walked to the door against the evil sky, Song Anguo quickly glanced at Song Jiayao's room, and then the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
Song Anguo pursed his lips, and the two of them walked quickly from the corridor to the dining hall, Song Anguo wanted to let the evil sky roll out of the window, and save it so much trouble.
The doorman stood at the end of the corridor, Song Anguo quickly changed the dagger against Evil Heaven to his waist, and the two of them were very tight, and Song Anguo missed Evil Heaven's suddenly deepened smile in the rear.
"Your Excellency!"
The guards of the post house had undergone rigorous training, and the two looked at each other without squinting, and only glanced at Song Anguo with their spare eyes.
"Ahem, I'm going out with my friends, you take care of my sister."
"Yes, sir!"
Evil Heaven kept a light smile throughout the whole process, and walked out of the gate of the post station in a posture similar to that of Song Anguo.
After Song Anguo and Evil Heaven left, the guards glanced at Song Anguo's back.
"Hey, don't move." The person on the other side saw that he had broken the rules and hurriedly reminded him.
"Do you think this Lord Song is ...... That one. ”
The man turned his head and looked at the person across from him.
The face of the person opposite flashed in his mind the awkward posture of Song Anguo and the man in black just now, and Lord Song seemed to be holding the man's waist.
Although it was only a glance, the man in black was indeed good-looking.
"Shhhh The other glared at him, clearly unhappy with what he had said.
Although the guard was puzzled, he also straightened his waist silently and nodded.
Out of the post house, the cold wind suddenly blew, and the lantern hanging on the post station drew a small circle in the air.
Evil Tian tilted his head slightly and saw that Song Anguo's face was even worse, Song Anguo was only wearing a single dress, and he did look a little pitiful under the cool of Jiangnan.
It's not yet curfew on the street, and it's the second half of the night market, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance, which is the soup from the wonton stalls.
Song Anguo glanced at Evil Heaven and then at the Chaos Stall.
"What, hungry?"
Evil Heaven suddenly spoke, and Song Anguo also looked up at him suddenly.
Evil Heaven didn't care about the knife on his waist at all, but walked towards the front indifferently, and Song Anguo looked at him in the direction of the Chaos Stall, with a hint of disbelief.
"If you don't leave, it'll be curfew."
Evil Sky suddenly turned, and black hair rose in the air, streaking through the night.
Song Anguo was inexplicably a little puzzled, but seeing that the other party had such a relaxed look, he also followed happily and walked to the other party's side, Evil Heaven looked at Song Wenguo and said to him, "Do you want to eat this?" ”
The uncle who sold wontons was a man with vision, and when he saw Song Anguo looking at him from a distance, he already knew that his stall would welcome a customer, so he happily put the rag on his shoulder.
"Let's have two bowls of wontons, just out of the stall, it's hot!"
There was an inexplicable smile on Evil Tian's face, staring at the white and chubby wontons, and the tempting aroma of wontons came from the end of his nose, Song Anguo swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and was finally defeated.
“…… Let's have two bowls. ”
"This is fresh pork, a pig that was killed in the morning, and this dish is also grown by insiders, and it is guaranteed to be fragrant!"
Song Anguo nodded with a smile, and the uncle took a long spoon to stir the fragrant soup, with a simple smile on his face.
Song Anguo and Evil Heaven sat opposite each other.
Evil Tian was leisurely pouring the tea on the table, while Song Anguo was staring at the man opposite with a defensive expression.
"I said, didn't the king of the former kingdom send you to kill me and the princess?"
Song Anguo looked at the leisurely man and knew that he was not his opponent, just now he was obviously holding the other party hostage, but the other party didn't care, which also proved that he did have the means to save his life.
Evil Tian's slender fingers held the white teacup, which looked particularly like a painting, Evil Heaven nodded faintly, and then pushed a cup of tea to Song Anguo with his own hand.
Song Anguo glanced at the steaming tea and did not move.
"What, does Brother Song dislike the cup of tea I poured, or is he afraid that I will put Gu in the tea?"
Evil Heaven looked at Song Anguo, not wanting to let go of any expression on the other party's face.
Song Anguo didn't speak, glanced at the evil sky, and finally picked up the teacup, and it happened that the wontons were also good at this time.
"Little boy, the hot wontons are good."
The two bowls of wontons were fragrant, and Song Anguo put down the tea he hadn't drunk in his hand, and instead pulled a bowl of steaming wontons in front of him.
Evil Heaven was slightly stunned, then turned to smile and pulled over another bowl.
When Song Anguo arrived at the post station, he started to work on Nangong Jin's affairs, urging Song Jiayao to eat, but he hurriedly stuffed two mouthfuls and found an excuse to go back to the room, and the evil sky consumed a lot of energy this time.
Evil Heaven looked at the person opposite and swallowed loudly, without the rules and etiquette that the eldest young master of Shuifu should have, but there was quite a breath of rivers and lakes.
Song Anguo is the kind of person who refuses to treat himself badly even if he has no money in his pocket, and he is reluctant to let himself starve.
Even in front of the evil Gu King of the folk legend, he didn't bother to look like a young master, Song Anguo glanced at the evil sky, and continued to lower his head and suck his face.
The Evil Heaven Adam's apple rolled, looking at the people on the other side eating deliciously, but hooked out his gluttony.
"Tsk...... Never mind. ”
Evil Heaven wanted to remind Song Anguo of his appearance, after all, there were still people around, and after thinking about it, he instantly gave up this somewhat redundant idea.
"Uncle, add a bowl."
Song Anguo put the finished bowl aside and shouted to the uncle who was busy with his work, the uncle sighed, and threw a few white and plump chaos into the pot, and the soup flower quietly splashed out a few drops.
Song Anguo looked at the slow and rational evil heaven and pursed his lips slightly.
"Huh?" Evil Heaven stopped and looked at Song Anguo, is this kid hungry, staring at the wontons in his bowl, and only moved away after being caught.
"Nothing, you keep eating."
Evil Heaven pulled a smile and glanced at the inside of the pot, meaning that there was more.
"Guest officer, the second bowl is here, eat it while it's hot."
"Your Excellency is bringing me to eat a send-off meal, if so, it is really kind." Song Anguo pulled the bowl, glanced at the evil sky and muttered, as if he was joking.
"It's not."
Evil Sky replied with a smile, and the corpse of someone else would have been cold for a long time.
Song Anguo looked at Evil Sky, and indescribable complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.
But it was still the evil heaven that caught this spirit in an instant, swallowed a fresh soup overflowing wonton in his mouth, and half a red worm flashed on the cuff under the table.
Female Gu.
The insect king who controls the sub-Gu, the person in the Gu is parasitic with a variety of sub-Gu, and no matter what special sub-Gu it is, it must be controlled by a female Gu.
If the mother Gu dies, the child Gu will die, and the middle Gu will be solved.