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It can be seen that he is not afraid of those two dwarfs at all, and everything is in his chest.

"Help us...... Help us......" the official lady cried.

She clutched her wound with one hand, her body was extremely weak, she staggered under her feet, and fell forward.

The man waved his hand, grabbed the shoulder of the official lady, and hugged her.

"Help us, they are ghosts raised by the Japanese......" Mrs. Guan explained breathlessly.

The cigarette smoke on the corner of the man's mouth curled, and he nodded indifferently: "Well, step aside." ”

I helped the official aunt to retreat, and the two of them were in a state of embarrassment except for blood and dust.

"The cicada...... It's related to witchcraft, and it contains too many mysterious doorways, and we can't crack it...... Stone, how do you feel now?" Aunt Guan herself is difficult to protect, but she still cares about me.

I put the slingshot in my pocket and shook my head: "I'm fine." ”

Aunt Guan coughed twice, a miserable smile appeared on her face, and she shouted "It's dangerous" twice.

"Auntie, if you hadn't used a whistle to lure the cicada over just now, it might have been a bad thing. "I also have palpitations.

Ordinary cicadas have no lethal power against people, but human vitality is also extremely fragile, and when the strange cicada swooped down frantically for the second time, with a chilling killing intention, I still feel hairy when I think about it now.

"You are the last lone seedling of the Xia family, if you are not protected, under Jiuquan, how can you meet the ancestors of your Xia family?"

From her eyes, I saw a lot of complicated things, which were completely different from the official aunts I had seen in my daily life.

The man strode forward, and the two gnomes immediately caught up.

The appearance of the dwarf is extremely disgusting, especially the two faces that are obviously adults, but the body is swaying like a teenager, as if a child has a huge winter melon on his head.

"Kill him—" The two gnomes shouted together.

The man didn't make a move, his hands were still in the pockets of his trench coat, and somehow, the big heads of the two dwarfs suddenly burst open, like watermelons that had been broken by a hammer, blood splattered everywhere, and the stumps fell down.

As soon as the dwarf died, the four people who were confined to the door also staggered and collapsed.

That man is really amazing, and he solved the dilemma of me and Aunt Guan without much effort. At the moment when the dwarf was killed, I heard the "pop" sound of the silenced pistol firing at close range, and it was supposed that the man's companion was hiding in the shadows and shooting, quickly ending the fight.

Sure enough, when the man looked up, four men jumped down from the eaves, dragged them on their shoulders, and dragged them out of the door.

Outside the door, the sound of the wheels of the board car rolling and rolling sounded, and it came and went quickly, and it was fleeting.

When the four came back, they found the water pipe out of nowhere, connected it to the faucet, and it only took three minutes to wash the blood and sludge off the ground.

"Stand down, and remember, no one is allowed to hurt him from this day forward. The man pointed at me, and the four of them looked at me together.

The man's eyebrows are extremely dark, his eyes are bright, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and he has a dignified ingot-shaped mouth, and he knows that he is an upright gentleman at a glance.

"Yes. The four of them got down on one knee together in agreement, then got up and disappeared into the darkness.

The man walked into the shed, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them on the lantern, and bowed deeply three times to the statue of his grandfather.

"The younger generation Yan Gexing congratulated Old Man Xia on his journey to the west. He whispered, and then inserted the incense firmly into the censer.

When Aunt Guan heard the name of "Yan Gexing", she trembled all over her and couldn't help but clench my hand.

"What's wrong, auntie?" I asked immediately.

"He's ...... He is a big man from the capital, and the matter of the Xia family has alarmed the Yan family in the capital, I really don't know what kind of mystery is hidden in this?"

I have heard of the reputation of the "Five Sons of Beijing", which is the general name of the most outstanding young talents in the five families of "Wang, Xie, Tang, Qian, and Yan".

The Wang family, the Xie family, the Tang family, the former family, and the Yan family can call the wind and rain in the officialdom of the shopping mall, black and white, and they can do anything, nodding their heads and flicking their nails can solve the difficult things in the eyes of others. In folklore, the status of the five major families today is more powerful than the four families of "Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue" mentioned in the "talisman" in "Dream of Red Mansions". Many media have reported that the most outstanding man of the Yan family's generation is called Yan Gexing, and it is very likely that he will inherit all the wealth and responsibilities of the Yan family and become the helmsman of the "Yan family" among the five major families.

I looked at Yan Gexing's silhouette, and there was a complex emotion in my heart that I had never felt before, and my eyes were also hot, and I was extremely uncomfortable.

Both men and Chinese are both Chinese, and the other party is only a few years older than me, but he is already a big man at the top of the pyramid in the Chinese world. And I, on the other hand, lie dormant like a humble ant, struggling in the red world.

If I have the opportunity, I also hope to be like Yan Gexing, with a gesture, to guide the world and control the life and death of others.

Aunt Guan whispered to herself: "Yan Ge Xing, Yan Ge Xing...... The ups and downs of Jinan have finally made the big people in the capital also moved!"

I turned my face to look at her, but she put her index finger to her lips and made a "silence" cue.

The memorial service was over, Yan Gexing slowly walked out of the mourning shed and stood proudly in front of me.

"Thank you for your help. "Aunt Guan is speaking for me next to me.

Yan Gexing didn't squint, just looked at me quietly, and then said gently: "My subordinates have already arranged the funeral tomorrow, Master Ping, who is the best at surveying the cemetery in Jinan City, has been to Nanshan three times, and has already deduced a cave for Old Man Xia to 'move mountains and reclaim the sea, and the fish leaps over the dragon gate'. People at funeral homes and cemeteries will call you, and you just have to follow their schedule. I know that when the elderly in the family dies, the mood must be uncomfortable, you must think openly, you can see clearly, the old man travels to the west with a crane, which is a complete merit and good fortune ......"

His right hand was on my left shoulder, heavy and hot.

I don't know what to say, but I can only say "thank you".

"The rivers and lakes are turbulent, and the world is stormy. Remember my name, Yan Ge Xing. In the future, no matter how big the matter is, remember to contact me, and the Yan family will settle everything for you. He said again.

I vaguely remember that when my eldest brother took me to fight inside and outside Jinan City, he also said something like this - "Don't be afraid at any time, there is a big brother to protect you." As long as the eldest brother is alive, no one will dare to bully you. ”

I looked up at him and suddenly found a blood streak oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"You-" I was shocked.

His right hand squeezed my shoulder, frowned, shook his head quietly, and then commanded softly: "Don't scream, the enemy is still in the shadows." ”

Now I realized that his hand had been in his pocket because he was wounded, and he could only hold on to his posture and scheming to deter the enemy. He said that there are still great enemies around, and he must not be lying to him.

I bit my lip and nodded, indicating that I understood.

"The people put a little pocket money in the West House, don't shirk, there are still a lot of places we need to communicate in the future, everyone will come to Japan for a long ......time," he withdrew his hand, turned around, and walked out of the door with a firm step.

It was evident that where his feet passed, each step left half a wet footprint. It must have been blood flowing down his legs from his serious injuries, and it would have been dangerous if he hadn't rushed to the hospital to bandage it immediately.

I hope he is safe and sound, after all, there are few decent masters like him in the world, and every time he dies, it is a great loss for the Chinese world.

Aunt Guan bowed to the ground towards Yan Gexing: "Congratulations to Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Gexing didn't look back, just waved his hand indifferently and stepped out of the door.

"The big man from the capital - the momentum is really not ordinary. Aunt Guan sighed sincerely.

I entered the North House, turned into the West House, and saw five small bundles of RMB on the table, it should be 50,000 yuan, and the note for the bundle of money was typed by the bank, and it was left untouched. This money just solved my urgent need and was able to cover all the expenses for the funeral.

I picked up the money and had mixed feelings, and I only felt the word "gratitude" for Yan Gexing.

Looking out of the broken window, the courtyard and the wall were quiet, and no abnormalities were found.

I believe what Yan Gexing said, in addition to the enemies who have already appeared, there are also stronger and more shady enemies hiding behind the shadows. Moreover, the strangers in Jinan City are not only good people like Guan Da Niang, but also villains like Yin Jiu Ye who "have milk and are mothers".

The rivers and lakes are so big that they can accommodate tens of millions of people. If you want to walk safely, you must always keep your eyes open.

This night was really long, but fortunately Tang Wan was not involved in it, but only came late after all the crises had dissipated. When she entered, Aunt Guan and I had just sat down on a small stool outside the mourning shed, each holding a cup of hot water and thinking about something.

Strangely, Tang Wan's face was extremely ugly, and he was full of surprise in exhaustion.

"You're back?" I got up to meet you.

Tang Wan agreed, barely squeezing out a smile on her face.

"What's wrong? what's going on?" I asked.

Tang Wan glanced at Aunt Guan and shook her head slightly.

I can see that Tang Wan must have encountered something strange, otherwise he would not be so depressed.

"Stone, I'll go back first, and I'll come back at dawn. The official lady also stood up, put the cup on the stool, and staggered out.

The three of us were equally embarrassed, and we all lost our usual relaxed smiles.

When Aunt Guan went out, Tang Wan first went to the funeral shed to incense her grandfather, and then sat down silently.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked again.

"How far is it from the municipal hospital to Baihuazhou, and how far is it from Baihuazhou to Qushuiting Street and then to the gate of this hospital?" she muttered.

It's the road I'm used to, and I don't have to think about it to answer, "It's a little over a kilometer in total." ”

"One kilometer, you can walk in about twenty minutes, right?" she smiled wryly, bent down, and tapped her hands on her knees.

I nodded, and the human walking speed was about four kilometers per hour, and that section of the road could indeed be walked in twenty minutes.

"I walked for three hours. She said.

I frowned, the section from the municipal hospital to Baihuazhou belongs to the east and west of Jinan City, Daominghu Road, both sides are full of street lights, and the traffic flow is large, even in the early hours of the morning, there are constantly taxis speeding by. Although Baihuazhou to my house is a small street, the street lights are also very bright, and there is no place for black lights to blind the fire.

These two sections of the road, even if it is a strange tourist from out of town, as long as they walk through it once, they will not get lost.

I didn't rush to ask Tang Wan, she said that, there must be a special reason.

A normal person walked for three hours at a normal speed, and had already walked west along Minghu Road to Jinan Railway Station.

"I remembered a poem by Li Qingzhao - cough, cough, cough, cough ......," Tang Wan coughed dryly.

I handed the cup over, and she didn't dislike it, so she took two big sips.

"Something very strange must have happened, people always do things that don't go so well when they're unlucky. I comforted her.

Before her mood calmed down, I was in no hurry to tell her about the bloody battles that took place in the old mansion.

"Do you know which poem it is?" she continued, without me answering, "I often remember the twilight of Xiting, and I am drunk and don't know the way back. Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower. Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons -- that's the poem. ”

It is one of Li Qingzhao's most famous masterpieces, which tells the leisurely life of taking a boat on the lake and never knowing how to return.

From this poem, I realized that Tang Wan must have gotten lost on the way back, going around and around, stretching the twenty-minute journey into three hours.

"Did you encounter a ghost hitting the wall?" I asked.

Tang Wan nodded: "Yes." ”

She recited Li Qingzhao's words, and there was a sentence in the words "strayed into the depths of lotus flowers", and in the conventional landscape knowledge of the old Jinan people, "the depths of lotus flowers" specifically refers to Baihuazhou. Moreover, the old people of Qushuiting Street know that in history, Baihuazhou is the most common place in Jinan Mansion to encounter "ghosts hitting the wall". It is said that this place is named after "Hundred Flowers", and there is a flower demon that has changed from a hundred years of flower roots lurking under the water surface.

"If I had known this, I should have gone out and picked you up on Minghu Road. I said.

Tang Wan sighed: "Fortunately, you didn't go either, otherwise, the two of us would be involved in a catastrophe at the same time." ”

I could tell that what she was encountering was not a simple ghost hitting the wall, but a more complex puzzle. Of course, she would never have imagined what a thrilling series of raids and counter-killings had happened in the old mansion tonight.

The day is about to dawn, and my greatest hope is to send my grandfather away safely today, and there will be no more troubles. With Yan Gexing here, I have a little bottom in my heart, after all, he is a big man from the capital, he wants people, guns and guns, and he can control the scene.

"Tianshi, you seem to be a little absent-minded?" Tang Wan asked.

I shook my head, "No, I'm waiting for you to tell you about the ghost hitting the wall." ”

Tang Wan walked to the faucet, turned on the faucet, and washed his face hastily.

I looked at her back and felt that she was really an angel sent from heaven to save me. Fortunately, I was by my side, otherwise, I would have collapsed under the blow.

"What are you hiding from me?" she looked into the north room.

The lid of the ice coffin had been closed, and the stains left by the strange cicada on the wall had been erased, leaving only the small hole smashed by the glass beads. Yan Gexing's subordinates were very careful, and the mess had all been cleaned up.

I didn't answer directly, so as not to add to her blockage.

"Look, the windows are broken. Tang Wan pointed to the window on the west side of the north room.

I kicked the window off, and the frame and the glass shards were removed, but the window couldn't be restored.

"You tell me about the ghost hitting the wall first, and then I'll tell you what's going on at home. I said.

Tang Wan looked back at me and nodded slightly: "Okay, you listen—"

The following is the treacherous and treacherous scene that Tang Wan just experienced, which happened in the city hospital to the west to approach the south gate of Daming Lake and the north side of Baihuazhou. It was supposed to be a thoroughfare for cars, but a few hours ago, a life-and-death battle between magicians had been staged.

It was one o'clock in the morning when Tang Wan left the hospital, and she could have left a little earlier, because the doctor who took over arrived a little later and processed two medical records of critical illness numbers, so she left the hospital twenty minutes later than usual.

She turned left from the hospital gate and walked west along the south side of Minghu Road.

On the south side of that section of the road is the Jinan Mingfu City Renovation Area, where retro buildings are lined up, some of which have been completed and some are still in the final stages. In the future, there will be no residential houses here, but a large tourist area that is perfectly integrated with the Daming Lake Scenic Area, similar to the Kuanhouli Scenic Area on the Liberation Pavilion.

Tang Wan was worried about the things in the old mansion, and she walked in a hurry, more anxious than usual.

When she arrived at the northeast corner of Baihuazhou, she looked at her watch, and it only took five minutes. At this rate, it will take at most five minutes to reach the old house and meet with me.

She raised her head and continued to walk, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of what seemed to be something more in the Hundred Flowers Continent, so she turned her head to look over, and was stunned to find that the original empty water surface was gone, replaced by a large area of high and low, scattered pavilions. She was startled, stopped unconsciously, looked down and rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked up again.

In the center of Baihuazhou is a lonely towering minaret, the spire is round, and there is a black flagpole on it straight to the sky, and on the top of the flagpole, a triangular black flag with flame trim hangs. The tail of the black flag dragged extremely long, rolling with the wind, like a spirit snake flying.

At this moment, the sky is dark, as if a rainstorm is approaching in the middle of summer.

The minaret was surrounded by countless ruins, and although there were many houses, none of them were intact, as if they had just experienced a shelling attack.

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