Chapter 412: The Man in the Dream (16)
"Agahi, you come, listen to me, you can go to the room with Yu Meng later, and then find..." Xiang Lu whispered to Agashi for a while.
When Agashi heard this, he nodded, and got up and left his seat.
The surface of the Qinhuai River flashed with the light of lanterns on the shore, and Ji Qing was on another boat, following closely.
"Okay, adults, let the little girl go back to make up for her makeup first, and then come out to accompany you!" With that, Yu Meng turned around and went back to the room.
Looking at Lu, I thought: The fog is probably coming!
Just when the vocal music on the boat was not stopping, and the guests were slightly drunk, a mist slowly extended out, and when Xiang Lu saw it, he immediately hid away. The mist slowly spread over the guests, and Xiang Lu gasped for air, preparing for a moment to hold back a little longer.
The fog was getting closer and closer, and seeing that the other guests had fallen into the fantasy world, Xiang Lu's face also showed a look of fear. The mist had already reached him, Xiang Lu pinched his nose, closed his mouth, and thought, "Why haven't you come back yet?" ”
Xiang Lu couldn't hold it back, and thought: It's over! This time I'm definitely going to get hit!
Suddenly, a damp cloth was put on his nose, and he looked at Lu to see that it was Agahi, and asked, "Why did you come?" ”
"I went into the room with the woman, and when I saw her pouring the spring water of the sun and moon on her handkerchief and covering her mouth and nose, I knocked her unconscious and took some spring water!" As he spoke, Agashi smiled.
"Don't talk yet, we're not affected by the fog anymore, but we also have to pretend to be in a fantasy world and see what the big master has to do!" Xiang Lu Road.
"Yes, husband!" Agashi immediately pretended to enter the fantasy world.
After a while, the chief priest slowly walked out and said to the old man in Tubo beside him: "Old man, please read it!" ”
The old man took the drawings and read the words on them in the Tibetan language, and after a while, the guests on the whole ship sat there safely as if they were controlled by something, not talking or laughing, as if they were listening to the story, and were fascinated.
The chief executive looked at it and said with a smile: "Now, you are all members of my Yiqing Dao Society, and after you go back, you will give all your power and wealth to the Yiqing Dao Society." When they heard this, they remained motionless as if they were dead, and sat there as if they were dead.
"Why don't you speak, why don't you move? Ghost Hand Song, what's going on? The chief scolded.
"How do I know that?" Ghost Hand Song said in fear.
When he looked at Lu, he immediately understood that the mist had no effect at all, but only made these people motionless like the living dead.
"You two, why are you still moving?" Seeing Xiang Lu and Agahi's heads, the chief secretary said vigilantly.
Xiang Lu couldn't hide anymore, so he stood up and said, "Big Master, you worked so hard to make this play, don't you think you're funny?" ”
The chief took a closer look, and it turned out that he was disguised by Xiang Lu, so he said, "Sima Xiang Lu, do you think you can catch me?" ”
"The big boss, this ship is surrounded, how do you want to escape?"
The chief looked outside the ship and saw that Ji Qing and the others were on another boat, waiting for the fog to dissipate and approach.
"What should we do, big boss?" Ghost Hand Song asked.
"What else can I do? Sima Xianglu, do you think I can let you go, this ship, I have already put explosives, even if I can't complete the dream plan, I want you to be buried with you! As he spoke, the Grand Master laughed, and fled to another cabin.
Seeing this, Xiang Lu shouted: "It's not good, he wants to detonate this ship!" ”