When Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan came out of Ji's mansion, they were both very discouraged, and Ji Li had no chance of surviving.

The two of them were silent all the way, and it was not until they returned to the coffin shop that they let out a sigh.

Bai Changsheng simply cleaned up and informed Lu Buchen of the situation, Lu Buchen wanted to take the picture scroll to find Old Man Ji, but when he heard the two of them say this, he also stopped this idea.

"Come on, get ready, lay out all the white flags, and let's go get a better set for Ji Li."

Bai Changsheng stood up from the top spot, shaking his head helplessly.

Wu Laosan and Lu Buchen nodded, went to the back hall and began to prepare paper money braziers, paper incense candles and other instruments.

Although the atmosphere was a little lamental, Bai Changsheng relied on this craft to eat after all, and he picked up the paper to familiarize himself with the road.

was making papier-mâché paste, Bai Changsheng remembered that harrier Li, where did he go?

"Buchen, what about the bare-ass Lao Li? Where did you hide it? ”

Bai Changsheng asked in wonder, when Lu Buchen heard this, his face was a little not very good, of course, it would not be easy to put anyone with such a living dead.

Lu Buchen pointed to the backyard, Bai Changsheng understood, stood up and walked towards the backyard.

As soon as he came to the backyard, Bai Changsheng looked at it and saw Harrier Li all of a sudden, but his back was also a little cold:

I only saw that under the moonlight, the old trees in the courtyard were unstable, and the harrier Li hung upside down on the golden bell, bent his legs and hung himself on the treetops.

His face was purple and bleeding, and black blood was constantly dripping from his mouth, and the foul smell of white smoke burning every time the dirty blood in his mouth touched the ground.

Bai Changsheng leaned over, saw the dirty blood, remembered the old man, and then looked at the harrier Li, and a possibility appeared in his heart.

This Harrier Li should be detoxifying, although his face is blue, it does not look like a sign of poisoning, but every time the dirty blood drips, Harrier Li's evil aura is a little less.

Could it be that when this living dead was created, the harrier Li Shang still retained some minds, and wanted to use this method to excrete voodoo pus and blood?

I thought so, but Bai Changsheng was not sure, and he didn't dare to bother, this living dead can't be overdriven at the moment.

Retreating back to the main hall, Wu Laosan was giving thrushes to the paper figures according to his own aesthetics.

"What did you do?"

Wu Laosan's big hand held a pen and pointed out a beauty mole on the paper man's brow.

Bai Changsheng looked at it:

"The bare-ass Lao Li is in the backyard, do you want to take a look?"

Wu Laosan's head shook like a rattle, and Bai Changsheng laughed in his heart.

When he took the painted paper man in his hand and looked at it, Bai Changsheng's face fell, and he only saw that the body painted by the paper man was painted with colorful fragrance and purple and red.

The silk silk around the waist is red and willow green.

"You drew this according to the way you inquired about the bag?"

Bai Changsheng's tone was a few degrees higher, Wu Laosan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't answer positively, but laughed indiscriminately.

"This... I think about it day and night and dream about it, and I can't blame me. ”

Bai Changsheng threw the paper figure in the corner, and said in his heart that if this paper figure was burned by Ji Li, he was afraid that he would make the dead alive.

I took it over and got it, Lu Buchen was helping on the side, Bai Changsheng blushed a little, why was the paper figure drawn by the old man so exquisite, but his own was so poor?

Remembering that in the inheritance, in the section of the broken path, there seemed to be a method such as painting cakes to satisfy hunger, Bai Changsheng didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he should really find a time to study it.

When everything was almost prepared and the tributes were all packed up, Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan stopped at this time, you look at me, I look at you:

"Let's have a drink, the more I stay in your place, the more upset I get."

Bai Changsheng nodded, he really wanted to relax, he was busy these days, but he was really not in a good mood.

asked Lu Buchen, Lu Buchen said that he wanted to concentrate on painting and did not want to accompany him, and the two did not persuade him.

Since ancient times, there has been such a saying, gambling is not persuasive, and sex is not advised.

Wine is loved by people with wealth and wealth, and it is easy to say that the gambling is good, but the color is connected with the word love, wine is the source of all evil, wine and wine, these two things are stuck together, and Da Luo Jinxian can't hold it.

The two of them were chatting like this, thinking about where to drink, and now the bright moon was hanging in the sky, and it was curfew time in these four or nine cities.

The people of the neighborhood rest at sunset, although it is the imperial capital, but there is no other interesting nightlife in Beijing except for fireworks and willow lanes.

I couldn't find any good place, the two of them walked together, and I thought of Mama Hua, but Bai Changsheng, the gentle township, was not interested at all.

While talking, he arrived at the Dongzhimen Tower, and several soldiers and brothers in the night were drinking and talking happily.

Where do they get their wine?

Wu Laosan went up and asked, those soldiers knew Wu Laosan earlier, which means that a late-night snack stall had recently opened in front.

When the two of them heard it, it was a good place to go.

After looking for the place, I walked a hundred feet away, and not far from the city gate, I saw the stall that the soldiers had said.

In fact, it is a small wine shop, with a bright disguise, three or five tattered rattan chairs, and the little boss is here alone at night, and selling wine is also a business dedicated to the night watchman.

At that time, Beijing City had such a business.

"Yo, two guests, you are stepping on the ground, come and come, sit and sit quickly."

The little boss had a rag on his shoulder, and when he saw Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly came over to greet him.

This person is very good at talking, the place is not bad, the night breeze is not noisy, it is suitable for drinking and chatting, and the two of them sat down.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Wu Lao swept his eyebrows and saw a lot of plasters on the little boss's face.

The little boss grabbed his head and said that he would let his daughter-in-law beat him, otherwise he would not have come here every day and night to ask for a tile to cover his body.

I see, Bai Changsheng asked:

"What good wine and rotten meat do you have, get a table for the two of you, don't be too particular, clean, fast, that's it."

The little boss shouted:

"Well, if it's good, we don't have it, boil and burn, sauce duck shochu, you two wait a while."

After speaking, the little boss went to the side and was busy, Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan sat on the table and smelled the night breeze, and his mood was shallow.

talked about Ji Li, and they were very sorry, saying that they would send him tonight.

But after a while, the two of them talked and waited for the little boss to put the dishes and chopsticks neatly, the roast duck with sauce was readily available, smelling the fragrant juice, a pot of soju, and three pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Wu Laosan didn't care, he picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, Bai Changsheng stopped him and beckoned the little boss over.

Bai Changsheng swept his eyes, pointed to the three pairs of chopsticks and said:

"Why do you have one more piece of chopsticks?"

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At this moment, outside the Dongzhi Gate, not far from them, taking advantage of the night, a black sedan chair fell lightly from the shadows.

There was a person in the sedan chair!