Soon after arriving at Liu Bang's account, just in time for Liu Bang's old illness to recur in time for his concubine Qi, Pei Gong sent people to find all the famous doctors in the vicinity but did not cure it. And the Lord in charge is good at praying for blessings and alchemy medicine, and after taking the medicinal stone he personally refined, the Lord in charge prayed for Mrs. Qi for three days in a row. On the third day, God really opened his eyes, and Mrs. Qi, who was already dying, actually knew that she was hungry. After the rice porridge was fed, his face slowly became bloody.

After more than a month of recuperation, Mrs. Qi's body finally recovered as before, and Duke Pei was overjoyed and promised the chief manager the official position of a captain. I think that the Lord Steward had also eaten and seen the Lord in the Qin Imperial Palace, and a little Commander had not yet put it in his eyes. He was planning whether to make a little bad move, so that Liu Bang's wife Lu Shi also fell ill, cured the concubine and got a captain, and cured his wife, Is the original manager of the Fang Shi coming back soon? But if you bet directly, what will happen to Liu Bang if you cure it......

Just as the steward was thinking, the door of his room was suddenly blown open by a strange wind. The sound of the door banging on the door frame startled him, and when he turned to the door, a white-haired man dressed in white had already walked in.

The man did not speak when he came in, but pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the steward's couch, and stared at him all the time, the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal his characteristic sneer, and his smile was mixed with an empty expression.

Urge! The steward recognized the person at a glance. But he had died more than three years earlier, and he had personally tested the man's pulse and later watched the sergeant bury him. After more than three years, the man should have turned into bones. Why did he appear in front of him with a gray hair now?

He's a ghost, and he's come to me for revenge! He couldn't see any yin qi leaking out, probably because this kid was born as a monk before his death, and he should know a little bit about the method of holding yin qi.

The steward had set his mind on him, but his face showed a different expression from this 'result'. He muttered secretly in his heart: If it were a human being, the people who harmed him at the beginning were so miserable, and he might still be afraid of taboos now, but if it was a ghost, then even if he was unlucky, Grandpa Fang Shi was afraid of everything, and he was not afraid of such evil.

The chief steward pinched a legal decision, and after sneering, he said, "Little rabbit, you are not convinced, right?" Want to come back to get revenge on the grandfather in charge? It's a pity that you forgot what your grandfather did, you are really blind to your dog......" Before he finished speaking, he saw an arc of light suddenly appear in the hand of the white-haired little ghost opposite, and heard the last sentence in his ear: "You really haven't changed at all, you are still so annoying......" Then his eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything.

When the chief manager opened his eyes again, he was already in an unfamiliar environment. It's pitch black, and it's impossible to tell what it is. The steward was tied to a pillar, and the rope that tied him was a little wicked. He tried to struggle dozens of times, but he couldn't break free from the rope.

In such an environment where you can't see your fingers, as time goes by, the manager becomes more and more restless. The more cranky he thought, the more panicked he became. In the end, he simply shouted loudly: "Is there anyone?" Whoever it is, just say a word! It's okay not to speak! Even if you come and beat me, I'll admit it! ”

As soon as these few sentences were finished, an old voice suddenly sounded in front of the chief manager: "Didn't you say that earlier?" I'm just waiting for you to say this," the steward suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness again.

I don't know how long it took, but the steward was woken up by a voice talking. It was two people who spoke, and one of the familiar and caustic voices said, "It's good that you didn't kill him, otherwise my breath would have fallen on you." ”

Then, I had just heard the old man's voice and said: "My old man still has this quasi-head, if it weren't for the fear that he would recruit people, I wouldn't want to do it, you know, my old man can't do it now...... But then again, I didn't expect you to swallow that. Whoever wants your life can be released, and that's not your character."

The younger voice from earlier said, "You seem to be familiar with my character," and the young voice paused, and there was a sizzling sound in the air, followed by a rapid footstep movement. The steward peeked at it, and there was already light at this time, and he saw that an old figure had run away, and then the young voice sneered, and said behind him: "How long are you going to pretend to be dead?" ”

At this time, a cool breath rushed straight to the head manager's brain, and he couldn't help but shiver. When he turned his head, he was glancing at a white-haired man who should have died a long time ago.

The man named Mian curled the corners of his mouth at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Lord Steward, do you remember how to get to the palace?"

The head manager's heart had suddenly become a mess at this time, and he now understood that Wu Mian was a big living person, and he had come back to take revenge on him. It's just that I can't figure out how this little palace slave could come back from the dead, and he has learned these amazing spells. However, there is one thing that the chief manager still understands, since Wu Mian is not dead, then he is the one who will die now. Thinking of this, the muscles of the steward trembled, and he opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but when the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.

"I'm asking you, do you remember how the palace went? Is it okay to be polite to answer? Wu Mian repeated coldly, seeing that the chief steward was already trembling, if it weren't for the help of a rope, he would have fallen to the ground at this time.

Wu Mian snorted, and was about to open his mouth to ask again. Not far away, a voice suddenly sounded again: "Asking questions is also a kind of knowledge, if you continue to ask like this, this little bastard will pull his pants sooner or later." Even if you can hold your breath and keep it smelling, the smell will stick to your clothes. Think about that taste......" Speaking of this, he frowned and made a disgusting expression.

The words of whether to return or not to return made Wu Mian swallow back what he was going to say, he turned his face and glanced at the old guy, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly said: "You ask him ......" Gui Mian was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said to Wu Mian: "I ask...... Ask what?"

Wu Mian found a half-burned firewood on the ground, walked in front of the person who did not return, and was not polite, and directly tore off the placket of the old guy's clothes. Returning to the same grinning, muttering in his mouth: "Don't be so troublesome, you say a word, I'll take it off myself"

Wu Mian ignored him and drew half a map on it with the charred end of firewood. After drawing it, he handed over the half of the map to the returnee, and after taking the map and looking at it a few times, he unfolded the map in front of the head manager, and said, "Come, look, as long as you can tell me where this is, I will send you home, old man......"

As soon as he said this, he saw the head steward's mouth smirk, and he began to cry: "Spare my life...... For my sake, I have a lady in her sixties...... I've saved up all the money I've saved over the years for you, just begging to spare my cheap life" Just as he cried, a foul smell suddenly appeared in the air. Covering his nose and kicking the head manager: "It's not to send you back to your hometown!" ”

When he felt that something was wrong, Wu Mian's body shook, and after a few afterimages, the person had already arrived outside the house. Only his voice remained at the scene: "Old immortal, you continue to ......"

Whether to return or not was very entangled and looked back at the location where Wu Mian had disappeared, and when he turned back again, he whispered a few words in the ear of the chief steward with bated breath. After just making a start, the sorrow of the chief manager had stopped, and he looked at Wu Mian's general direction incredulously. As he continued, the Steward's eyes widened in astonishment. waited until the old guy finished speaking before he said, "Is there really such a person?" Na Xu ...... What else does Dafang Shi do at sea? ”