Huzi listened to Zhao Shankun's narration, and always had a feeling of unreality.

At that time, Zhao Shankun tied the tiger to his body with a belt, took advantage of the dark night and high wind, walked on the roof, went to the wall, and left the Zhao family's mansion under martial law. Huzi was growing up, and his figure was much taller than Zhao Shankun. Zhao Shankun walked cautiously along the way, for fear that the unconscious Huzi would make some noise in the back half of his body and expose the two of them.

After crossing a few streets, passing through a few alleys, hiding and hiding, bypassing the search and patrol team—this journey is not far, but it is very hard to walk because of this—Zhao Shankun finally carried the tiger on his back and entered the Chunfeng Garden!

The city is in chaos, and naturally no business dares to open its doors. Chunfeng Yuan is no exception. In the past, when the night first rose, it was lively here, and the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in front of the door were warblers and swallows, coming and going. Tonight, however, it was on the board, and the lanterns on the eaves were not even lit, and it was dark.

Where has Zhao Shankun ever been to such a place? Naturally, he didn't know the structure, but over the fence, he kicked open a window and climbed into the house.

The girl was going to sleep when she heard the sound of opening the window, but she saw a short, masked man rushing into the house, and was naturally frightened. Just about to scream, Zhao Shankun took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly stepped forward and punched the girl's throat, making her dumb, and then knocked the blood veins in her neck, knocking her unconscious.

This Chunfeng Garden is a place to do leather and meat business, although each small room is close to each other, but in order not to embarrass the guests, it is difficult to hear the sound of each other. Zhao Shankun tossed around in this room, which can be regarded as not small, but it did not alarm others.

He arranged Huzi and the unconscious girl, and went out of the house alone and went up to the beam.

"What are you doing out there?" When Huzi heard this, he interrupted Zhao Shankun, "Aren't you afraid that someone will suddenly enter the room, or you go out and ask someone to find out?" ”

Zhao Shankun patted his chest: "Senior brother, you look down on me!" Can I not be careful about the important things that matter with my life at stake? I have no experience, but Officer Song has experience, and he is in charge of the severity of his shots, ensuring that the girl will not wake up for a while. I put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt as if she was asleep. I shoved you under the bed and drew the curtain again. If the light is dark, even if someone comes in the house, they won't be able to see you. ”

Huzi only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, he was actually hidden under the prostitute's bed, and telling it was also a romantic story. He smiled bitterly, and then asked, "Then what are you doing when you go out?" ”

Zhao Shankun smiled slyly and said, "Senior brother, I don't think you're as smart as me. Do you think, how long can I hide under the bed of the girl in Chunfeng Yuan with you on my back? What's more, if you're unconscious, you can't always be told to sleep in that kind of place all the time, right? Why did I go to Chunfeng Garden? Looking for Aunt Qing! ”

Qinggu! Zhao Shankun suddenly realized that Huzi was so little. This old bustard of Chunfeng Yuan is a member of the small country of Nalan. For such a big thing today, and there are people in the group to do it, even if Qinggu was not informed in advance, now that something happens, Qinggu has to guess eight or nine. She just didn't know Zhao Shankun, and she had met Huzi twice.

Needless to say, at this moment, with the shrewdness of the character, he has to come up with all kinds of reasons in his own mind. In Qinggu's eyes, Huzi estimated that he was also doing things for a small country. The chaos of the group, the people under the hands of Xiao Guogong are unconscious, and they come to visit in the middle of the night to ask for help, where is the reason why she doesn't help?

I'm not without risk. It's one thing for Aunt Qing to see the two of them taking them in, but it's another thing for Xiao Guogong to know that it was the two of them who did it. Huzi didn't believe that Qinggu wouldn't report this to Nalan Lang. Nalan Lang's scheming and forbearance, thinking about it, Huzi feels scary! In terms of his mind, there is no need to say much, confirming that the two of them stayed overnight in Chunfeng Garden, he can naturally guess that it was Andre who was attacked and killed by the two of them.

In this way, even if he and Nalan Lang are tied to the same boat, it will be difficult to shirk if something happens in the future. Not only Huzi and Zhao Shankun, but also Mr. Peng and Li Lintang may also be involved.

Huzi swallowed his saliva and said, "That...... And then? ”

"Brother Huzi, you don't know," Zhao Shankun still looked very proud, "That Qinggu was dumbfounded when she saw me." I said to her, 'I'm working for a small country, and now my life is at stake.'" Without saying a word, she found two large teapots, dragged you out from under the girl's bed, and hid you in her room. ”

Huzi nodded and asked, "And then I was in a coma for three days?" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Yueyue took Huzi's hand and patted the back of his hand, "Little Tiger, you haven't been in a coma for three days, you have been in a coma for half a month." ”

"What?" Huzi was taken aback, "How come?" I've been in a coma for half a month? ”

"That's right, it's half a month." Mr. Peng sighed and shook his head slightly, "The day Hou Jinyun was killed, the city gate was opened. At that time, we didn't get news from the mountain, it was the people of Xiaoguo Gong who found the mountain gate, and we only knew that you were in Changtu Mansion and knew that you were still alive. ”

Li Lintang took over the conversation: "We found you in a medical hall. Xiao Guogong saw that you were unconscious, so he secretly sent someone to arrange you to the hospital. Later, it was your master who found out that something was wrong with you, the soul was not in your body, but you couldn't find it, and the breath was never cut off, so he took you back to the mountain and found another way to treat you. ”

Huzi felt that something was not quite right in his words: "That Changtu Mansion is under martial law to that extent, and it should be Lao Maozi who blew up the hair." How can a small country have no officials and no duties, so how can they easily send people to the hospital? Anyway, he has to borrow an excuse. ”

"Otherwise, how can you say that Nalan Lang is like a ghost!" Li Lintang had a wicked smile on his face, "You were carried by the people of Xiaoguo Gong openly during the day the next day, so naturally there is a good reason." Now at least half of the people in Changtu Mansion know that Nalan Lang likes male style and has a little rabbit! The rabbit was sick, and he sent someone to the infirmary with great concern, and he himself visited him twice afterwards. ”

Huzi was blocked by Li Lintang's words, and his face turned green! In my heart, I scolded the eighteen generations of the Nalan Lang clan. This time it was the yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, and it was not but was. His body is innocent, and he has inexplicably become a rabbit raised by Nalan Lang!

If you think about it carefully, this trick is vicious! Nalan Lang This is equivalent to carrying Huzi to the table, and if there is anything in the future, Huzi will go into the city to find him, and it is a matter of course. And he also tied the door of the ghost house to him strongly, no matter what time it was, Huzi had to open and admit this identity, otherwise he couldn't explain why he was carried to the hospital by Nalan Lang's people that day.

Huzi was so sad that he was so worried, but Li Lintang still laughed on the side: "Don't think it's a loss, those who are rich and powerful like this, it's a very common thing." Ji Xiaolan: Have you heard of it? The bachelor during the Qianlong period of this dynasty also raised a lot of male prostitutes, and even passed it on as a beautiful talk. ”

Huzi has no strength, if his body is still good now, he must be waving his fists to compete with Li Lintang. It's one thing to be able to beat but not to fight, so I can vent this anger: it's okay to compare Nalan Lang with the Taoist people who watched the game, and what's the matter with comparing myself with the gang of prostitutes who have been raised?

"Okay Lin Tang, don't tease him." Mr. Peng spoke, "Huzi, let me ask you again, do you really remember anything except 'hungry'?" ”

Seeing Mr. Peng's serious expression, Huzi knew that this matter should be extraordinary. He thought about it carefully, and then remembered that his uncle had said that the paper puppet was broken, so he had to piece together those bizarre things—although it was still broken, even though it was too bizarre, Huzi still told the truth, and said where he wanted.

"I felt like I might be dead and a ghost," he said. That world, vast and white, like a landscape painting. And then it's red, it's blood, it's everywhere. I also saw ...... The great monk called Wufu seems to look quite disgusting, and then ...... I also saw the Western Elysium, which was beautiful and full of gold. At last...... All that was left was hunger. I seem to be eating all the time, and I don't stop eating. By the way, it still hurts! That kind of ...... pain."

In retrospect, the endless pain of Ling Chi, Huzi shrank back and was speechless.

The room was silent for a long time before Hu Zi spoke again: "Master, I think that my soul was out of my body at that time, but I mistakenly thought that I was dead. You said you couldn't find my soul at the time, how did you find it? Why am I so out of my body? ”

Mr. Peng's face sank like water, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he stared at Huzi for a long time before he said slowly: "I have searched for it, but I have not found the slightest clue. I even thought that your spirit had been extinguished between heaven and earth. However, your physical body is still in the flow of qi, so I don't dare to draw conclusions easily. Then something happened that made me find your soul. ”

"What's the matter?" Huzi hurriedly asked.

Mr. Peng waved his hand slightly and said, "You may not know that at that time, the monk escaped and hid in the ghost domain. The seventeenth grandmother of the Great Immortal Family, where Changtu Mansion sits, has a grudge against it, so she sends the Immortal Family to keep an eye on the places available in the Ghost Domain day and night. Results ......"

When he talked about this, Huzi couldn't help but interject: "I know about this, Grandma Seventeen told me." ”

Huzi didn't know why he had to say this, maybe he was a little dissatisfied with Mr. Peng hiding everything from him. Is this an accusation? As soon as the words came out, he himself faintly regretted it.

Mr. Peng smiled bitterly, did not dwell on this matter, but continued to speak: "The result was in the night two days ago, the third watch. The immortal family who has been staring at the ghost domain sent a letter back, the ghost domain collapsed, a hundred ghosts escaped, and the ghost king appeared! ”

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