Chapter Eighty-Five: My Name Is Wu Di
Lancheng seemed to be hidden in thick darkness, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
At this time, it was close to the hour, the dark sky was dotted with a few stars, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds, looking like a storm was coming.
Yu Ziqing walked out of the room, looking at the black aura coming from not far away, she hooked her lips: "It's here." ”
Qing'er stood beside her, glanced at Yu Ziqing, who was about to leave, moved her lips and said, "Master, do you need to call Shangguan Divine Doctor?" ”
The master is now injured, and the official is there, and if the master has any accidents, he can be saved in time.
Yu Ziqing glanced at her, and then said, "No need, let's go." ”
She is an alchemist, and she knows best what her body looks like, this level is nothing.
"It's just that I didn't expect that the demons couldn't wait so much." The corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, and Yu Ziqing took Qing'er out of the Xianlai Inn.
The two of them walked down the street and swept straight in the direction of the west of the city.
There was no one on the street, all the shops were closed and the candles were extinguished.
The wind was blowing, but in a moment, the two arrived at Zhang Dazhu's house.
Zhang Dazhu was already in debt, and now his home is only piled up with thatch mixed with mud, and a yard of more than ten square meters is surrounded by a fence in front of him.
As soon as Yu Ziqing and Qing'er entered the courtyard, they heard the noise and couldn't help but look up.
"Let's go!"
"I won't leave, I won't leave, you killed your mother, don't you say it, do you want to sell me now!"
I saw Zhang Dazhu grabbing the wrist of a seven or eight-year-old boy and dragging him out of the door, while the boy's fingers were clasped to the door frame.
Zhang Dazhu scolded in his mouth, and dragged the boy out while scolding.
"What's wrong with TNND Lao Tzu raising you for so many years and letting you make some money?!"
The boy's face was full of tears: "Who wants to be your son, I don't want to leave!" ”
But the child's strength could not withstand Zhang Dazhu after all, and his fingers were buckled off the door frame by Zhang Dazhu one by one, and he was dragged and thrown into the yard, and he pulled a hemp rope from the side to tie him up.
Seeing that Zhang Dazhu's hand was about to touch the boy, Yu Ziqing nodded to Qing'er, and a white light in Qing'er's hand hit Zhang Dazhu's hand.
Zhang Dazhu immediately screamed in pain, and the hemp rope in his hand fell to the ground, and he noticed the two women who broke in.
In the afternoon, Shangguan Xingyun specially laid smoke around them, and ordinary people couldn't see their faces clearly.
Zhang Dazhu couldn't see the faces of the people who came, so he was immediately shocked and shouted, "Who are you?" ”
Qing'er waved his hand, and Zhang Dazhu fainted before he could get an answer.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the boy who was staring at her on the side, squatted down, and said softly, "What's your name?" ”
"My name is Woody."
The little boy didn't know why he said his name so easily, he just felt that the sister in front of him was so warm that people couldn't help but want to get closer.
Yu Ziqing frowned: "Wu Di? Your surname is Wu? ”
This name really doesn't look like it was given by Zhang Dazhu, and, if she remembers correctly, Zhang Dazhu's deceased wife is surnamed Wu.
"Hmm." Wu Di nodded, and then said, "My name was given to me by my mother." ”
Yu Ziqing put her mind away, touched Wu Di's head and said, "Then can you do us a favor?" ”
Woodino nodded: "Yes." ”
Yu Ziqing smiled: "You didn't ask what we needed your help with, and you agreed?" ”
"I know my sister isn't a bad person." Woody laughed, revealing his white teeth.
In fact, Wu Di is very beautiful, although beautiful is used to describe women, but Yu Ziqing found that this word did not seem to be inconsistent with him.
looked at Zhang Dazhu, who had fallen, and couldn't figure out why his father was so ugly.
"In this way, you only need to play a play with us." Yu Ziqing said in his ear.
After letting her, she stood up, turned the ring on her finger, and immediately became Zhang Dazhu's appearance.
Wu Di's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Sister...... Sister? ”
Zhang Dazhu smiled: "Qing'er, tell him." ”
"Yes." Qing'er walked up to Wu Di and began to talk to him.
……
Qing'er: "Remember?" ”
Wu Di: "Remembered. ”
"Zhang Dazhu" stood up: "Let's go." ”
Wu Di looked back at Zhang Dazhu, who fell to the ground, and then at Yu Ziqing.
Qing'er in the back smiled slightly: "He's fine, he just fainted." ”