Chapter Seventy-Two: An Unexpected Harvest
The structure of the seventh floor of the Wu Pagoda is similar to that of the eighth floor, and the rooms of Brother Yun and Feng Ge are next to each other at seven o'clock, which is easy to find, but no one answers after knocking on the door for a long time.
Tang Ba didn't know what the two witches were doing other than waiting for the Great Witch, so he thought about it and decided...... Find someone to ask!
Tang Ba looked at the empty corridor and curled the corners of his mouth, and began to knock on the door from room to room, and when no one answered, he pushed it directly, and knocked on the next place if he couldn't open it!
There was a knock on the door of three houses, all three of whom were witches in indigo robes, and they were all stunned when they saw Tang Ba.
Tang Ba's reason was high-sounding, although she didn't get any results, but she had already probed the seven layers of seventy-seven eighty-eight.
It seems that this layer is all the cronies of the Great Witch, and so on, so the more you go to the lower level of the Witch Tower, the lower the official position should be.
This is the last house.
Tang Ba stood still and raised his hand to knock on the door, but before his hand fell, the door opened violently, and a red shadow quickly squeezed out of the crack in the door that was not open and closed.
Tang Ba took two steps back, his brows moving slightly after seeing the man's face.
Isn't this the messenger who took the sacrifice in the first place?
Tang Ba looked the makeover messenger up and down, not only was he promoted, but he was even on an equal footing with the witches, this person is not simple!
The envoy's gaze dodged, and the hands hanging on his sides trembled slightly, and he bowed down and said, "Lan Ge Wu'an." ”
"It's you. Tang Ba pursed his lips and smiled, seeing a thin layer of sweat on the messenger's forehead, he raised his eyes and glanced into the crack in the door, "Are you going out?"
"Ah, yes, it's going out. The messenger locked the door with his backhand, and bent down again to leave.
Tang Ba grabbed the messenger's arm, "Ask you something......
"I didn't see Cloud Song and Wind Song. The messenger shook off Tamba's hand and left as if he were fleeing.
Tang Ba's heart was shocked, and he shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"
The messenger not only did not stop, but ran faster.
"Amianmu caught him for me. ”
The witch puppets really didn't cover it, the two winds blew and disappeared, and before Tang Ba could run, the messenger had already been pushed back by the two witch puppets one left and one right, and both feet kicked the messenger's knee at the same time, "plop" sound, and the messenger knelt straight on the ground.
I can't play you if I can't get the witch!
Tang Ba slowed down, and deliberately accentuated the sound of stomping on the ground, although the corners of his mouth were smiling, there was a low pressure of his own to approach the messenger step by step, "Lift his face up for me." ”
The messenger's face became more and more pale, and not only was his body restrained by the two witch puppets, but this time he couldn't even move his head.
Tang Ba stood still in front of the envoy, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the envoy's eyes for a long time before he slowly spoke, "What are you running?"
The messenger was agitated and said in a trembling voice: "No, I didn't run." I didn't hear Arashi call me. ”
"Huh?" Damba narrowed his eyes slightly, "Didn't you hear me! Are you hot?"
"It's not hot, it's not hot at all. Sweat ran down the emissary's forehead.
"Know what it means...... Isn't it just three things?" Tang Ba suddenly smiled and whispered, "Say, what is in your house?"
The messenger was shocked, "Lan Song Witch, nothing ......"
"Nothing, who are you fooling? Do you know the consequences of deceiving me!" Damba drew his horned dagger and pointed it to the throat of the messenger, "Say! What are you hiding in the house!"
"The Great Witch made me do it!"
"What did the Great Witch let you do?"
"Let me go!" the messenger's voice stopped abruptly, and he prayed instead: "Tang Bawu, I can't say it, please let me go, I ......"
"Oops!" Tang Ba suddenly laughed, "You said that the Great Witch ordered it, I thought you did something bad to the Great Witch!"
Having said that, Tang Ba did not return the horn dagger.
The messenger's neck leaned back vigorously, lowered his eyes and stared at the horned dagger, and said angrily: "Tang Bawu, I didn't do the right thing...... The bad thing about the big witch, you let it go, let me go!"
Tang Ba picked up the messenger's chin with the tip of his knife and whispered slowly: "The Great Witch asked you to do things in the house, if you come out at this time, will the Great Witch be angry?"
Emissary: No, no. ”
Tang Ba laughed like a fox, "Really not?" Then I'll rest assured, don't say anything in front of the Great Witch one day, the Great Witch can't spare you." ”
The messenger's watery eyes finally showed a look of fear, "Don't Tang Bawu, don't ......"
"Don't say yes, that's okay, I'll control my mouth, and I won't talk to the big witch, so as not to make him angry, and it's not good for you, right? Tang Ba patted the corner of the messenger's mouth with a horn dagger and continued: "I'm afraid that if you say it yourself, then I won't be able to help you." ”
"Uh-huh......" The messenger didn't dare to open his mouth, so he could only nod his head slightly.
Tang Ba slowly withdrew the horn dagger, and said mildly: "Okay, go back!"
"Thank you Tang Bawu, I will never say anything, thank you Lan Gewu. The messenger kowtowed and hurried back to the house.
Tang Ba stared at the back of the messenger with gloomy eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up to make the whole person gloomy!
It was a blessing in misfortune that Qab had sent such a person to monitor her every move!
Tang Ba was in a good mood, and turned around and threw a wink at the two witch puppets, "Let's go, go to the sixth floor." ”
The more you go to the lower floor of the tower, the more people you see, and the more lively it is upstairs. Tang Ba just walked around casually and didn't knock on the door from room to house, after all, it was still too eye-catching.
The sixth to fourth floors are all witches, and the other half of the third and second floors live in Shi, and the Shi who can live here must also have some status, otherwise they should live in the low house behind the Wu Tower.
It was still hot and humid outside the Witch Tower, and a torrential rain didn't make the weather cooler.
Tang Ba glanced at the priests on the training ground, and hurried to the slave house, still trying to make sure that Xia Kanga had hidden the map in the marked place.
Although she knew it was impossible, she still had a glimmer of hope.
Just make sure it's safe here!
Tang Ba found a reason for himself.
The two witch puppets were arranged by Damba to wait at the edge of the woods, and she walked briskly towards the slave as if she had unloaded her burden.
Since Chab didn't mention that the slaves didn't bring witch puppets, then what else did she have to worry about!
"Why are you here so late?"
"yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
It's the song of the wind and the song of the clouds!
Tang Ba paused and quickly hid behind a tree.
Yun Ge and Feng Ge were next to a cart pulled by two horned beasts, and they were ...... with an old man Trade!
"The two witches are really sorry, and there is a bit of a delay. The old man nodded.
Wind Song: "Brought everything I wanted?"
Old man: "Brought, bringed." As he spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from the car and handed it to Fengge and Yunge respectively.
Feng Ge tilted his feet and looked into the car, "I brought something good this time." ”
The old man was very embarrassed, "Two witches, you haven't given the coins this time?"
"Can I still give it to you, really!" Feng Ge took out half a coin from his cuff, "Give it to you, I'll see what else you bring?"
The peeking Tang Ba slapped on his forehead, how did this IQ degenerate to such a point!
No money!