An eerie moment of tranquility.

Xia Feng, who thought that he had been through a hundred battles with His Royal Highness, and that his face would not change even before Taishan collapsed, looked at the group of deceitful servants in front of him dumbfounded.

A pair of good-looking single eyelid eyes blinked, blinked again, and after making sure that they didn't see dazzle, they let out a somewhat poignant and sad call:

"Deceived corpse!"

This group of officials could not be the opponent of this group of professional killers, and when they arrived, this group of officials had already fallen. According to the killer's urine, there must be no live mouth.

So what's going on with this weird scene now?

suddenly remembered the ghost story that Xiu'er told him that day.

"Xia Feng, I'll tell you a story, once upon a time, ......"

The wise and martial Xia Feng, the blood and qi are strong, the Xia Feng who thinks that he is full of yang energy and the inviolable spirit, and the Xia Feng who will never admit cowardice in front of Xiu'er, began to stand on end, and his vest was cold.

And the flying feather guard behind him also reacted similarly to him, one by one frozen in place, his mouth was so open that his jaw was about to dislocate, and he was dumbfounded.

This is already beyond their understanding.

The night wind swept through the feathered guards, stiffening their bodies. They felt even cooler in their vests, like falling into an ice cellar. Soon, from the fingertips to the toes, everywhere, it seemed to be frozen and out of control.

Xia Feng's throat was tight, so nervous that it seemed that his tail vertebrae had been retracted, and every hair floating in the wind seemed to tell his numb heart.

The group of servants moved slowly, and walked towards them, their eyes blank and staggering.

In the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is quiet, the wind is gusting, and the wind is terrible like a ghost crying wolf.

The officials were covered in blood, step by step, and the sound of heavy and vain footsteps made the night quieter.

Xiu'er's ghost story sounded in Xia Feng's ears: "Anyway, those corpses that cheated on the corpses, my son-in-law said that they were called zombies or zongzi, they moved slowly, walked staggeringly, looked dull, and walked vainly......"

The sword in Xia Feng's hand was slowly raised, but the sweat on his forehead was rolling down.

The Flying Feather Guards drew their swords in unison, but they all retreated, facing the killer group without flinching, and retreating in fear in front of a group of staggering servants.

"Brothers, thank you for saving your life, Zhuang, please go and save our Lord Shaoyin, and a few fast brothers, they are still in the dungeon." The group of zongzi suddenly knelt down.

The summer wind shot three feet away.

Behind him, the group of flying feather guards fell to the ground with a gasp.

The courtyard fell into an eerie dead silence again.

Xia Feng, who had only come back to his senses for a long time, looked at this group of fraudulent corpse servants with an extremely strange face, his face was darker than the night, and he asked in a distorted voice: "That big brother, are you dead or alive?" ”

The officials were stunned, looked at each other, and then looked at the distorted and complicated expression of the life-saving benefactor in front of them, and finally reacted.

A quick-talking official hurriedly explained: "The benefactor has misunderstood, we are alive. ”

Instead, he opened his mouth to shout to save people, and the middle-aged official was very sober-minded, reminding and urging Xia Feng to save people.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Shengdu Mansion Yao Zhukuai, we are all alive. I beg the strong man to hurry up and save people. ”

"Alright." Xia Feng waved his hand and asked a few Flying Feather Guards to go down to the dungeon to take a look, in fact, as long as His Highness went down, the people in the dungeon would naturally be fine. It wasn't their turn to make a move.

"Tell me, what's going on with you?" Xia Feng touched the soaked clothes of the vest, and the back of his teeth gurgled and hated.

His Xia Gongzi was almost scared to pee, okay.

He is not afraid of heaven and earth, terrible ghost. It's all because of that Xiu'er, who always whispered in his ear with compassion: Xia Feng, I'll tell you a ghost story......

The middle-aged servant wiped the blood on his face, pulled up the swollen blood basin, and said with a smile: "We can survive thanks to Miss Xiu'er." ”

Xiu'er?

Xia Feng's eyebrows twitched, and he instantly had a bad premonition.

As soon as the middle-aged servant spoke, the other servant chicks pecked the rice and nodded in agreement, and they opened their mouths one after another, scrambling to talk to Xia Feng.

Official A: "Yes, yes, thanks to Miss Xiu'er." ”

Ya Officer B: "If it weren't for Miss Xiu'er, we would all die today." ”

Official C: "Miss Xiu'er's pretending to be dead is really a masterpiece." ”

Servant Ding: "Even the equipment for pretending to be dead has been prepared for us." ”

Servant E: "......"

Ya Gongji: "......"

As he spoke, a certain lively servant, with a bruised and bloody face, performed the trick of pretending to be dead on the spot......

The more Xia Feng listened, the more exciting his face became, and the Fei Yuwei next to him heard that his face twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Damn, it turns out that this pile of officials can cheat corpses because of the skills and equipment that He Xiu'er taught them.

"Wait, master, I want to ask, who are you talking about Xiu'er?" Xia Feng finally couldn't help but interrupt this group of officials who were talking about it. It can't be the Xiu'er he knows.

The officials surrounded the summer breeze and began to say cross talk again, you and I picked it up one by one.

"Oh, the treasure of our Shengdu Mansion, you don't even know Xiu'er. Excellent show, you know? A certain official slapped his legs, "It's a pity that I have a family and a room." ”

Xia Feng's eyes were round, and he took half a step back, there was something wrong with this thing's brain.

"Well, excellent show. The people are beautiful, the figure is good, the food is delicious, and there are ghost stories and painting books to listen to every day. "A certain official held his heart.

Xia Feng's eyebrows twitched faintly, this brother is blind.

"It's excellent. Many of our brothers want to marry her. Noble and elegant, but also clever and quirky, smart and cute. "A certain official is full of obsession and fantasy.

Xia Feng almost stumbled and almost sat on the ground. Are these guys stupid? It's not good to look at it.

"Hero, what kind of expression do you have, if you see Xiu'er, you will definitely like him. Her two dimples are so cute. A certain official approached the summer breeze with a sincere face.

Xia Feng's forehead jumped sharply, took a few steps back, and turned his head angrily, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot flattened by stir-fried vegetables.

He heard him right.

That Xiu'er, who always introduces herself as an "excellent show", is so popular in the hearts of this group of stupid servants?

Ahh

This group of honest servants has bad eyes, and they are all blind. Hehe, Xiu'er's kind of brutal evil girl, there are so many people who want to marry, ahhhh

Also excellent show, cut.

Only he, Xia Gongzi, can see Xiu'er's true face.

Xia Feng looked white and asked the officials: "Excuse me, as the protector of Shengdu, are you so greedy for life and afraid of death, and when danger comes, you only care about pretending to be dead to survive, is it very glorious?" In the future, when bandits attack the people, you lie on the ground and let the people stand on top? Or if you go to war, lie down on the spot, and surrender without a fight? ”

The officials who were talking wonderfully and excitedly were stunned for a moment, and then waved their hands one after another to explain to Xia Feng.

"No, no, no, this son, you misunderstood. We, Lord Hao, have taught us that as civil servants who eat imperial food, and as officials of the Shengdu Mansion who protect the people, our position is very important. Protecting the common people is our unshirkable responsibility and obligation. "Ya Gong Jiadao.

"Yes, yes, we are not greedy for life and afraid of death. Lord Hao said, we are the warriors of Shengdu Mansion, and when we have the ability, we will do our best to protect the people. But Lord Hao also said that we must be able to bend and stretch, judge the time, and make appropriate adaptations according to the situation, and must not be too rigid and pedantic, and make meaningless sacrifices...... "Ya Gong B."

"That's right, Lord Hao said that if the situation is special, even if we try our last drop of blood, we can't change the situation, and we can only make senseless sacrifices, he doesn't approve of such sacrifices. He said...."

He said that if sacrifice does not improve the situation, then find a way to preserve the strength and stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The official Ding hurriedly said.

"That is, since returning from the cave, Lord Hao has had the foresight, always telling us to be careful, to prevent the enemy from making trouble, and to let us be smart. Look, these ketchups were prepared for us by Xiu'er, and Master Hao also knew about them. ”

……

The more Xia Feng listened, the more he listened: "......"

Well, although he can't fully agree with this strange argument, he has to say that there is some truth in it. And what strange words the dog taught, what kind of thing is a civil servant. What does it mean?

……

Xia Feng was in a trance, Jing Yi had already carried the unconscious Hao Se out of the tunnel, said something to Xia Feng, and hurriedly hugged Hao Se and left, with a faint worry and distress in his eyes.

And when Jing Yi's figure disappeared outside the Shengdu Mansion.

At the entrance of Shengdu Mansion, in the darkness, a figure with a slender waist and long legs and a tall body slowly emerged.