Chapter 139: The Feast
After the waiter finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the two ghosts in front and behind to fall. But after waiting for a long time, I only waited for the milky voice of the little ghost behind me: "Jade stem reborn? What's that? You guys really know how to play, it sounds like something fell off and grew back, right? But what the hell is a jade stem? How come I haven't heard of it before? ”
The little doll hadn't lived long enough to be seven years old, and no one had time to say these things, so no wonder they didn't know what they were. Just when the chamberlain was about to strive for a good attitude and popularize common sense for this little ghost, Leng Buding heard the white-haired male ghost behind him cough. The chamberlain was startled and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
"You ask Jade Stem...... It's fingernails" Wu Mian's face didn't have a child's expression, and he continued to Xiao Rensan seriously: "You are different from us, some people's fingernails can't grow when they are broken. Since ancient times, someone has said: The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it dare not destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety is also. The body is skinned, and the fingernails are also counted in it......"
"You say he sold his conscience just for the sake of his fingernails? You're not even as good as ...... herbs," the little guy's eyes widened on the spot when he heard this. The body "whoosh!" A thud came out of the ground, and after flipping in the air, it slammed into the head of the chamberlain, knocking him out in an instant. Xiao Ren San is not finished yet, and he keeps kicking and beating around the body of the waiter.
Wu Mian didn't mean to stop it, when Xiao Ren San beat the waiter, he reached out and touched the golden talisman on the body of another waiter who had passed out, and put it in his arms. Then he pulled Xiao Rensan away and said to him, "Where is the wine left by the king?" Didn't you say you could still draw the wire......"
Xiao Rensan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave up his inner servant and turned around and ran towards the house. Wu Mian watched the little guy open a half-person-high wine urn, and he was not polite to Wu Mian, after Xiao Rensan climbed onto the wine urn, a fierce man plunged in. After a while, Xiao Rensan's head floated out of the wine urn, looked at Wu Mian and said, "It's really good wine, don't you take two sips?" ”
Wu Mian gave a rare wry smile, looked at Xiao Rensan, who was already slightly drunk, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to ...... with your bathwater."
After more than half an hour, the two attendants who were still in a coma suddenly felt a yin wind blowing over. The two of them shook their heads at the same time, and then both opened their eyes. A man dressed in black stood in front of the two people, and after seeing them open his eyes, the man in black sneered and said, "After waiting for the two of you to come back for an hour, I know that something happened here, let's say, what happened?" Don't tell me who stuned you both, you don't even know ......"
"Ghosts! There are ghosts here! The chamberlain, who had fainted in front of Wu Mian before, reacted first, jumped up and shouted at the man in black: "It was here just now, a little ghost, an old ghost with white hair......
The other chamberlain was more able to withstand things than him, and told the man in black what he had seen. Speaking of Wu Mian standing at the gate, the black-clothed man's pupils contracted involuntarily, and his mouth repeated the words of the waiter: "A white-haired man ......"
The two chamberlains were afraid of the man in black from their hearts, and they didn't dare to disturb him at the moment. After a pause, the man in black said to the two attendants again, "Give you a chance, see that hundred-haired man again, can you recognize him?" ”
The waiter who narrated the matter was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in black and said timidly, "What do you mean...... Isn't that white-haired ghost a ghost? ”
"I hope he's a ghost......" At this point, the man in black raised his eyebrows, looked at the chamberlain and said, "Didn't you say something that shouldn't be said?" ”
After saying this, the cold sweat of the waiter flowed down on the spot. He forced his composure to look at the man in black and was just about to speak, when he suddenly saw the other attendant, "Ah! A loud scream. Then I saw him say with some horror: "Oh no, my golden talisman is gone." It must have been stolen by the white-haired ghost...... What to do? ”
The last three words were said to the man in black, but the man just laughed, looked at the waiter who was still in a panic, and said: "If you lose it, you lose it, it's not a big deal, but don't make this kind of mistake in the next life......" When he spoke, the man in black waved his hand. Before his hand fell, he saw that the waiter's body stiffened strangely, and then his body fell straight to the ground, and after a moment of violent convulsions, he completely lost his life.
After seeing the tragic death of his companion, the remaining chamberlains turned pale with fright. Originally, he would have the same fate as him, but what he didn't expect was that the man in black didn't mean to move him, just glanced at the dead body on the ground, and then repeated what he just said to him: "Goodbye to that hundred-haired man, can you recognize him......"
The chamberlain gritted his teeth and replied with one word: "Yes!" ”
Wu Mian returned to the palace where the monks gathered, just in time for Xu Fu's sect leaders to complete today's prayer and return here. After seeing Wu Mian, Master Dafang smiled at him and said, "Mr. Wu should have gone with us just now, I'm afraid that a blessing festival of this scale will be rare in a few hundred years...... Belch? Where did this ginseng doll steal wine and drink again? ”
Halfway through his words, Dafang Shi saw Xiao Rensan, who was being held by Wu Mian, with a flushed face. However, in Dafangshi's opinion, this ginseng doll is still a child's heart, even if he is caught stealing wine in the palace, it is not a big deal.
Just when Wu Mian was about to tell Dafang what had just happened, the chief chamberlain came over and read out the holy decree, after the blessing ceremony just now, Emperor Wen felt that his body was obviously much more invited than before, and specially assigned His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to hold a banquet on behalf of His Majesty to entertain the monks.
"Lord Steward, is there a banquet so late?" Guangren felt that the holy decree was a little incredible, and immediately continued to the chief attendant: "Praying for His Majesty is originally the duty of us monks, and it is now dark all night. We, the monks, dare to bother His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to accompany ......."
"The alliance leader doesn't want to resist the decree, right?" The chief chamberlain glanced at Guangren with a smile, and after a pause, he continued: "Why don't I take the alliance leader to see Your Majesty?" The alliance leader said in front of His Majesty that he didn't need His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to accompany you, and see how His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would reply to you? ”
Guangren and the chief waiter had a festival before, and now the chief waiter is still colored in front of Guangren. is still in the city of Dafang Division, and he has no intention of taking advantage of it at the moment, so he smiled at the chief of the chamberlain, and stepped aside without speaking. The chief chamberlain thought that he had taken advantage, looked at the back of the generous master, laughed a little lightly, and then took people back to hand in the order.
Looking at the back of the chief attendant, he came over with a smile, looked at Guangren and said, "This time you didn't talk nonsense, this unlucky ghost only has one day of yang longevity left." There is nothing to say about the dead. ”
While the old man was talking, a few waiters walked in from outside the palace. Wu Mian's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the attendant who had just been stunned by Xiao Ren Sanyi's ass mixed inside, his eyes turned around on the faces of these monks. And it will target the gray-haired monks.
Fortunately, most of these monks were childish, and most of them were white-haired, and the monk didn't notice them for a while. At that moment, Wu Mian sneered, and while the waiter's eyes were still waiting on the others, he first looked at the left and right in front of the waiter. After finding that no one was following around, Wu Mian suddenly glared in the direction of the waiter, and at the same time as he stared, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the waiter, and then fell to the ground. After convulsions for a while, he completely lost his breath.
The palace was full of monks, but almost no one noticed that the chamberlain died at the hands of Wu Mian. Just when everyone was waiting in shock, a familiar voice came from outside: "Didn't you say that His Majesty the Emperor gave food?" What about the banquet? Where's the mother? ”