Chapter Twenty-Seven: Monk Props
The national teacher Shang Li sat opposite the monk.
The thick ink feather eyelashes trembled, and the deep dark eyes overlooked the chessboard.
"National teacher, Prime Minister Chang's wife and daughters-in-law, came to the temple today."
Hear the words.
The national teacher's eyes were stunned.
"I heard that the prime minister has a special treasure hidden, but I don't know what to do."
The monk said this slowly, his eyes flashing with a gentle smile.
The national teacher looked at the monk's pupil and frowned slightly.
"This time, you won't be, you want me to get it for you, Prime Minister's treasure?"
Speaking of which.
The red lips of the national teacher sipped the tea, and the tails of his eyes were dyed dark.
The monk glanced at the plush snowball on the thin white wrist bone of the national teacher.
"Back then, she asked me to save you at a critical time, as for the treasure, I mentioned it in passing, and I didn't mean to let you take the treasure."
Over the years, he has not asked the national teacher to do anything.
Next moment.
The monk stood up.
"National teacher, I called you here today mainly to tell you that in the future, I will not appear in the temple again, you don't have to look for me if you have something, now you can protect yourself."
Moment.
The national teacher stared at the monk's disappearing back.
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Long.
The monk's dark eyes stared at Shen Tang.
Shen Tang secretly arranged for someone to surpass the soul of the little palace maid.
Until the evil thoughts on the soul of the little palace maid disappeared.
The little palace maid ran out of Shen Tang's hairpin, thanked her, and saw the open door of the ghost world, and immediately rushed inside.
Suddenly.
The Yin Ghost found that a little bit of his ability had recovered, and he was slightly stunned.
Could it be that as long as he surpasses many evil ghosts, he can recover all his mana?
Qin Zisheng thought about this, and his dark eyes lit up violently.
Half a day.
Temple backyard.
Shen Tang climbed up the tree.
The monk who played chess with the national teacher last time appeared here.
"Shen Tang, I know where the magic weapon hidden by the prime minister may be."
Hear the words.
Shen Tang swayed his legs slightly, looking down at the monks on the ground.
The monk tilted his head and looked at Shen Tang's little face.
[Warning, the fragment of the soul of this system has been detected on this person's body, and the soul is about to be recovered]
The timbre of the correction system sounded in the ears of Shen Tang and the monks.
The monk chuckled: "I am a person made of props, not just fragments on me. ”
The next moment.
Correction system takes away its own soul shards.
The monk's body turned into a light purple powder.
Shen Tang's eyes were stunned, staring at the picture of the monk disappearing.
Qin Zisheng tilted his head slightly, and his tone was puzzled: "What is the situation, the living person has turned into purple powder." ”
Shen Tang turned his head and looked at Qin Zisheng.
Qin Zisheng ate the cold wine, his eyes overflowing with a little curiosity.
"He can't be a dummy, otherwise how would he become purple pink."
Shen Tang jumped off the tree, stepped on the ground, squatted down, and stared at the purple pink on the ground.
The small white hand poked the purple powder, and the beautiful eyes were surging with complex emotions.
Strange why she felt that this monk seemed to be left by her.
No, what does it mean to stay, she has just returned to the original world for a long time, and she is thinking nonsense.
Think about these.
Shen Tang walked away.
The purple powder disappeared from the ground in an instant, as if it had never existed.
Qin Zisheng glanced back at this scene, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the back of Shen Tang walking forward.
Moment.
Qin Zisheng didn't see anything to do, and floated towards Xiao Shen Tang, who was biting the vegetarian bun.
Shen Tang chewed the vegetarian bun, his cheeks bulged slightly, and the beautiful skirt of the purple begonia color in spring moved slightly.
Qin Zisheng is like a chirping bird, honking all the time.
Shen Tang twisted the back of Qin Zisheng's hand.
Qin Zisheng looked at Shen Tang pitifully.
"Could it be that you don't bully me in a gentle way except for bullying me violently?"
Shen Tang kicked Qin Zisheng, fiercely: "No, who told you to be noisy." ”
Qin Zisheng frowned slightly, took a few steps back, and felt aggrieved as if he had been beaten a few times by Shen Tang.
"After all, it's me who talks a lot, obviously I just said a few words, why in Tang Tang's heart, I turned out to be an existence with a lot of words, sure enough, in the world,"
I didn't have time to finish the next word.
Shen Tang raised his handkerchief and pasted it on Qin Zisheng's face.
"Don't talk, act like a fool."
Qin Zisheng smelled the faint fragrance on the new veil and took off the veil on his face.
Purse your lips slightly.
Xiao Shen Tang didn't understand his humor at all.
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Mo Ye.
With Mrs. Chang coming to the temple doctor, she was suddenly put on a sack.
Tie the sack tightly and knock out the doctor in the sack.
Long.
The doctor woke up.
I can't see the face of the masked teenager clearly.
The yin ghost coughed lightly, and according to what Shen Tang taught, he asked the house doctor.
"When you went back to your hometown, you met Chang Ming's slave maid, and when you were lured by the slave maid, you put poison on the third lady of the Chang family, and added chronic poison to the tonic under the pretext of adjusting your body."
The house doctor looked at him in a panic, and the young man who was holding a lantern in front of him and couldn't shine a shadow.
An instant.
The doctor was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"You're not a human, you're a ghost!"
Qin Yin Ghost lowered his head slightly, saw that there was no shadow under his feet, and simply floated up.
The house doctor's pupils shrank, staring at the yin ghost floating in the air.
The ghost wanted to say a few more words.
The house doctor trembled his hands, and his voice panicked: "I said, Miss Chang is afraid that the poison given to the third lady by Minglu is not strong enough, and when she asked the maid to go to her hometown, she told me about the poisoning.
Beg the ghost not to catch me away, I will definitely not harm the third miss again, I will prepare the antidote to the third miss tomorrow, and I will definitely not lie to the ghost. ”
Qin Zisheng caught a glimpse of the palace doctor's pale face.
Raise your eyebrows slightly.
He didn't do anything, why was the government doctor afraid of being like this, when Shen Tang saw him for the first time, he was not afraid of him at all, and the national teacher was not afraid of him when he saw him.
Qin Zisheng was a little puzzled in his heart.
The next moment.
Qin Zisheng threw down a bottle of poison.
"Take this bottle of poison, find a way to give it to Chang Ming, it is also a chronic poison, rest assured, you won't die, it's just that when the time comes, it will torture people, if you don't poison it, I will kill you tonight."
Speaking of which.
Qin Zisheng approached the house doctor.
The doctor took a few steps back, almost frightened and incontinent.
"I poisoned, I must poison, you must not kill me, don't come to me again."
The house doctor's eyes were frightened and panicked, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Qin Zisheng.
Until the house doctor was frightened by Qin Zisheng and fainted.
Qin Zisheng: "......"
He didn't go too far, why did the doctor faint.
Qin Zisheng picked up the body of the house doctor and floated back to the room where the house doctor lived.
The house doctor was lying on the couch, holding the poison sent by Qin Zisheng in his hand.
Half a day.
drifted back to Shen Tang's room, but did not see Shen Tang himself.
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Temple wellhead.
Shen Tang lifted the beautiful lantern and reflected the deep well.
I can't see the deep well clearly.
Shen Tang turned sideways and wanted to leave.
"Apprentice."
Hear the words.
Shen Tang followed the direction from which the voice came and overlooked the deep well.
Frowning.
"You are Master, what are you doing in the well?"
The body of the national teacher Shang Li was full of coldness, and he raised his eyes slightly, looking at the top of the well, and the lantern reflected Shen Tang's young white face.
"If you have an old disease, you need to stay in a dry well for one night."
Hear the words.
Shen Tang took out a few packets of candied fruit that he carried with him and threw them into the dry well.
The young man of the national teacher caught the candied fruit and looked up at Shen Tang, who couldn't see him.
"Little apprentice, you almost hit me."
Speaking of which.
Shang Li opened a pack and bit down on a small piece of candied fruit.
Shen Tang shook the lantern slightly, hooked his red lips, and said in a bad tone: "It's better to smash it, when the master is teaching, he always likes to trick me in different ways." ”
The national teacher was covered in coldness, and his back leaned against a certain position.
Listening to Shen Tang's words, he coughed slightly.
"Is there an apprentice like you, Master is unwell, and you still talk like this."
The faint and mournful voice of the national teacher resounded in the well.
Shen Tang lay down slightly at the mouth of the well, looking down at the dark well.
Suddenly.
The national teacher Shang Li came to the well, grabbed Xiao Shen Tang's thin wrist, and pulled it into the deep well.
Shen Tang's fair-skinned wrist bones were stained with Shang Li's cold skin and warm palms.
Moment.
Lanterns are hung in nearby places.
The little girl's eyes were fixed on the onset of the old disease, and she curled up on the ground, not knowing what pill she was taking.
Next moment.
Miss Shen approached Shang Li.
Shang Li lay on his side in the well, turned his head slightly, and looked up at the girl who was leaning over.
The little girl covered Shang Li's cold cheeks.
frowned.
"It's so uncomfortable to suffer in the well."
Shang Li's eyes were red, and his eyes were fixed on the little girl who was about to let go.
Stretching out a wrist that trembled slightly around a snowball, he took the little girl's hand.
"So that you are no big or small to me, today, I will wronged you to look at me, if I find out that I go out and go crazy the next day, I will bully you."
The little girl smiled: "It seems that the pain is still not deep enough, and they all have the leisure to threaten me." ”
The national teacher Shang Li spread the little girl's hand and lay down in the well.
The little girl is half-squatting.
Holding his chin with his bare hands, he looked down at the young national teacher with white lips under the lantern.
"Where do you need me to watch, I'm not here all these years, the old disease has attacked, didn't you survive it alone?"
said.
Miss Shen's eyes were slightly stunned.
It sounded a little weird, what the hell was she talking about.
Long.
The national teacher and merchant ceremony are like dead people, not moving, and the body temperature is cold as if he is frozen in the body.
If it weren't for hearing the correction system prompting the national teacher to be fine, Shen Tang almost thought that the national teacher would die.
The yin ghost looked for the conscienceless little Shen Tang.
Moment.
The yin ghost floated into the bottom of the well and caught a glimpse of the half-dead appearance of the national teacher.
"Tang Tang, should we send him to the doctor, I'm afraid he will die."
Shen Tang slightly clenched the national teacher's white-skinned hand, lowered his eyes, and looked at the national teacher.
"I can't go, since he didn't say that he would go to see a doctor, but said that it would be fine to stay here for one night, then there is no need to find a doctor."
Qin Yin Ghost didn't understand why Shen Tang said this, obviously it would be better to find a doctor.
Chenshi.
The national teacher Shang Li opened his eyes and saw Xiao Shen Tang holding his wrist and sleeping with his eyes closed.
The head of the yin ghost lay on Xiao Shen Tang's shoulder to sleep.
The national teacher pushed away the head of the yin ghost.
Bai Yu's slender hands with delicate complexion picked up Xiao Shen Tang who was lying on the ground.
Light power flew away from the well.
The yin ghost opened his eyes and saw the back of the national teacher's business ceremony.
Qin Yin's ghost spirit automatically fluttered beside Shen Tang.
The national teacher pushed open the door slightly and gently put down Xiao Shen Tang.
The bottom of his eyes was a little dark, and he fixed his gaze, looking down at the frowning little girl Shen.
"If I can enter your dreams, it will be good."