Chapter 61: Haunted Qinglin in the middle of the night
In the dark, seeing the old beggar fleeing with his wealth, Zhao Xin tried his best, but he couldn't move.
Dongfang turned up the white belly of the fish, Lin Shenyu was faintly worried all night, and he didn't sleep well, so he came to Zhao Xinyi's room early in the morning, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but he didn't latch, and the door opened a crack. Knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly rushed into the room, only to see that the items were scattered and chaotic, and it was obvious that he had experienced a lot of vicious battles. On the couch, Zhao Xinyi was tied up with a sturdy knot, his eyes were closed, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he was embarrassed, he must have just experienced a tragic ravage.
Lin Shenyu's heart sank to the bottom, grabbed Zhao Xinyi's arms and shook them vigorously, and hissed bitterly: "Xinyi, you don't want to die!" ”
Zhao Xinyi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shone with a faint green light, and shouted loudly: "Catch that old man!" ”
Lin Shenyu was startled, thinking that it was a resentful ghost returning to the sun, and subconsciously it was a punch, Zhao Xin screamed, closed his eyes again, and passed out.
After a while, Lin Shenyu was shocked, only to see Zhao Xinyi's chest rise and fall in an orderly manner, and he noticed that something was wrong, and his fingers probed in front of Zhao Xinyi's nose, his snort was warm, stable and powerful, and he was clearly a good person. Only then did I realize that the punch I had just made was not a "demon subduing", but to make matters worse, and I was full of remorse, and slapped myself in the face, which was really not light, and it hurt so much that I couldn't help but gasp. I wanted to slap me again, look at the palm, and thought that it was also a remedy, and it didn't help, so I gave up after a little hesitation. Hurriedly loosened the tie for Zhao Xinyi, and wanted to make up for it, ran downstairs in one breath, wanted to go out to buy some food, just arrived at the door, suddenly his heart tightened, for fear that Zhao Xinyi would encounter another accident here, so he had to call the store guy to make some more silver and ask him to help buy it.
He hurriedly returned to Zhao Xinyi's bedroom and opened the door, but saw a person standing in front of the door, looking straight at him, so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. Seeing that this person was Zhao Xinyi, he breathed a sigh of relief and said guiltily: "That, right ......"
"Find the old beggar!" Before Zhao Xin finished speaking, the person had already run out. Lin Shenyu hurriedly chased after him, chasing farther and farther, using all his strength, but he still couldn't keep up.
Zhao Xinyi ran faster and faster, and the more he ran, the more surprised he became, and suddenly found that his six senses had become extremely sharp again, compared to the day he had just woken up, the descriptions and actions of the passers-by around him became extremely clear in his eyes, as if the whole world had become slower and more real. However, he also knew in his heart that even so, finding the old man who deserved a thousand knives was still like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he was unwilling to give up that large amount of silver tickets.
After half a day's work, Lin Shenyu didn't know where he was left behind, and he himself had already traveled around the entire main city, but he couldn't find any clues about the old man.
When I thought of looking for someone again, I couldn't help but feel a big head, but this time it was simple. Halfway through, I saw a black young man running towards him, passing by, Zhao Xin glanced at him and recognized that it was Lin Shenyu, but the latter didn't notice him and continued to run forward. In a hurry, he shouted "Ergou", and Lin Shenyu came back to his senses and found him.
"You...... You...... Over here? Lin Shenyu was sweating and out of breath.
When Zhao Xin saw Lin Shenyan panting like a cow, his whole body was already sweaty, and he felt guilty, so he hurriedly pulled the latter to the tea stall at the corner of the street and asked for two large bowls of tea. The latter drank a large bowl in one go, and the former pushed his bowl in front of the latter, and said, "Drink slowly, and I'll take you to a place after drinking." ”
"Found the old beggar?" Lin Shenyu guessed wildly.
As soon as he thought of that old thing, Zhao Xinyi hated it so much, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If you find him again, you have to beat him up for 'six relatives who don't recognize him'!" "I understand it very well in my heart, and I can only get over it, that old thing is highly cultivated, but it is not easy to deal with.
Zhao Lin and the two gossiped for a while, and as soon as Zhao Xin saw that Lin Shenyu was almost rested, he took him to a "Chaoyang Bureau" in the south of the city.
Lin Shenyu was a little confused, this Chaoyang Bureau is a folk nursery, it was founded by the famous monk "Puji", which has been handed down for more than 100 years, specializing in the adoption of abandoned babies and children, in the territory of Beiyan, almost every big town has a semicolon, why did Zhao Xinyi come here? Do you want to adopt orphans?
I saw Zhao Xinyi show a wooden sign, and the store guy hurriedly welcomed the two of them into their seats, trotted to find the shopkeeper, who greeted him with a smile, and welcomed Zhao Xinyi and the two into the inner room, and said while walking: "Zhao Dashan, I didn't expect the old man to see you here!" "It's very kind.
Lin Shenyu thought to himself: "That's true! Looking at Zhao Xinyi's eyes, he was a little more admiring, and a little more complicated, and secretly thought about how he should help Zhao Xinyi raise this child in the future.
Zhao Xinyi said a few polite words to the shopkeeper, untied his robe, and groped under the armpit of the robe for a while. At this moment, someone suddenly pushed the door in, and Lin Shenyu was startled. Looking at the people who came, I saw that he was about the same age as Zhao Xinyi, with a medium stature, wearing a simple crown, with a white face and a handsome face, not like a mortal in the market, and he couldn't help but be ashamed of himself.
Looking at Zhao Xinyi again, his clothes were wide open, and when he saw this rude son, instead of showing a trace of displeasure, he was overjoyed: "You are also here!" ”
The visitor smiled and said, "I heard that you are here, so I came to see you!" ”
Zhao Xin didn't care about dressing, and took two steps forward and grabbed the hand of the visitor, "Good brother, let me introduce you." Turning to Lin Shenyu, "This is my new friend I made a few days ago, my name is Lin Shenyu!" Looking at the person who came, he said to Lin Shen, "Shenyu, this is my good brother, his name is Yao Rui!" ”
Yao Rui pulled out his palm and said hello to Lin Shenyu with a fist, Lin Shenyu was sneering, and hurriedly returned the salute with a fist, a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't figure it out for a while.
Zhao Xinyi was completely immersed in the joy of reuniting his friends, and the two chatted endlessly. From their conversation, Lin Shenyu finally figured out why Zhao Xinyi came here, and why he didn't share the sky with the old beggar. It turned out that Zhao Xinyi won more than half of the money from Liu Qinglin was robbed by the old beggar, and he almost lost a penny. And he didn't come to adopt any children this time, but to donate silver. Moreover, it is not the first time that he has always regarded wealth as his life, but he is a frequent visitor here, making countless contributions, and he is a celebrity in the entire Chaoyang Bureau, which also explains why the shopkeeper is so enthusiastic about him.
For a while, Zhao Xinyi became extremely tall in his eyes, and his whole body was full of dazzling light. Perhaps, only someone like Yao Rui is worthy of being his friend! Zhao Xinyi didn't know anything about what he was thinking, and he still talked and laughed with Yao Rui, and he was very happy.
The shopkeeper of Chaoyang Bureau was very knowledgeable, and took the initiative to withdraw from the house where he couldn't insert a word at all, and prepared a large table of wine and food for the three of them. Zhao Xinyi and Yao Rui talked from Tiannan to Haibei, from the top of the Nine Heavens to the Nine Netherworlds, talking about everything, everything. On the one hand, Lin Shenyu lamented their omniscience, and on the other hand, he was even more ashamed of himself, and only buried his head in the table and ate silently.
Chatting from noon to midnight, Yao Rui was too drunk to fall asleep, and couldn't wake up, Zhao Xinyi said goodbye, took the things that the shopkeeper helped prepare, and went back with Lin Shenyu.
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The west alley of the Dream World Inn.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the weather in the capital is getting colder day by day.
A few flickering faint lights spilled into the surrounding streets and alleys through the windows of the inn, and in the west alleys, seven or eight vague figures were pacing back and forth in the alleys, and from time to time someone ran to the entrance of the alley to look left and right a few times.
A muffled "bang" sounded from the middle of the alley, followed by a clanging sound of metal rolling on the ground and an angry scolding, "Damn it!" ”
Several figures swaying back and forth hurriedly gathered together and lifted the black mass in the dark. With the help of the extra charcoal fire just now, they found that it was Liu Qinglin who they were carrying. At this moment, he was wrapped in black fur all over his body, revealing only a fat face with a fierce expression.
Seven or eight people did not dare to look at it directly, and carefully put it back into the chaise longue.
"A bunch of stupid idiots!" Liu Qinglin lay back in the chair and scolded, "What about Lao Tzu's hand stove? ”
Some people hurried to find the hand stove that had rolled away, some people helped to find the charcoal fire, and some people pretended to be very busy, and they all did their best, and they all wanted to stay away from this land of right and wrong.
"Idiot!" Liu Qinglin scolded again, "It takes so many people to pick up a hand stove? It's all-eating? ”
A few people had to trot back in the dust, and they didn't stand still.
"Fucking dead people? What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go and see if the dead bird has come back? ”
As if they had been pardoned, several people rushed to the entrance of the alley.
The dead bird in Liu Qinglin's mouth is naturally Zhao Xinyi, tonight, they want to repeat the old trick and clean up Zhao Xinyi again and again. However, this time it was a little unlucky, Zhao Xinyi seemed to disappear out of thin air, he was not found for a day, and there was still no ghost after waiting for most of the night, which really made Liu Qinglin hate itchy.
"All the fucking dead? What about people? Liu Qinglin was full of anger and burst out everywhere.
A little guy held the stove, came to the side hard, paid twelve points of caution, and said softly: "Young master, rest the anger, stop the anger, you recuperate again, the dead bird's luggage is still there, and it is estimated that it should come back!" ”
"Look long, dare not be careful, be careful with your skin!" Liu Qinglin took the hand stove indignantly. The little guy claimed yes again and again.
After a while, there was another thunderous snort.
The alley was peaceful, and a few small guys breathed a sigh of relief, huddled at both ends of the alley, huddled together to keep warm, and felt a little drowsy.
Just in time, a scream suddenly came out of the alley.
"Hell......"
The little guys at both ends of the alley all woke up at once, just in time to see a white-clothed hanged ghost floating from the entrance of the alley, and the ghosts screamed and ran into the alley.
Liu Qinglin was startled, turned over, and tripped inexplicably, rolled off the recliner again, like a log, gurgling and rolling to the other side of the alley, hitting his head against the courtyard wall, painful and angry. Seeing a group of ghosts screaming and running in panic, while waiting for help, they scolded loudly, but they didn't know what was stuffed in their mouths, and they couldn't speak.
A group of people ran over there, but no one helped him, but a few feet kicked him in the back, and he was stunned, forgetting the pain, forgetting to scold, and before he could react back to what was going on, a few more feet kicked him in the chest, which was also kicked to death.
"Ah......h
He was furious, after all, he had practiced, and he had cultivated in his body, slapped his palm on the ground, got up suddenly, lifted his feet and was about to kick, but he couldn't lift them, his feet were entangled in something and he was strong, due to excessive force, he staggered and fell, an authentic dog ate, but he didn't eat "", his face was blocked by something, he reached out and touched it, it was actually a mask, and he took it off angrily, under the dim starlight, it was vaguely visible, it was actually a white-faced hanged ghost mask with a tongue of three feet.
He spit out the stuff in his mouth, it's a hemp pit!
"Who did it......" He was furious, crushing the mask and scattering white dust on the crowd.
When the little guys saw that the hanged ghosts at both ends of the alley had disappeared, and that the hanged ghost who had just been flattened by themselves was actually their own young master, they couldn't help but have a big head for a while, looked at each other, hardened their heads, and moved to the middle cowardly.
"It's all fucking dead!" Liu Qinglin yelled.
How dare a group of people slack off, they hurriedly stepped forward to help, the whole clothes were loose, and the untied ones were loosened.
Liu Qinglin moved his ankles, moving freely, and was about to take revenge, when he suddenly felt itchy all over his body, as if there were small insects all over his body.
"Itchy, itchy...... Scratch ......"
Before he could say anything, all the little guys also shouted itching.
For a moment, everyone jumped and tickled there.
"Itchy...... Who the did it...... Itchy ......"
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Alley entrance.
Zhao Xin held the bamboo pole with one hand and held his belly with the other, laughing so much that tears flowed out. Lin Shenyu stood opposite him, also holding on to the bamboo pole and laughing. I saw that the bamboo poles in the hands of the two were more than a zhang long, and on the top of each hung a white shirt wearing a mask of a hanged ghost.
Needless to say, everything that just happened was the work of these two people.
It turned out that Zhao Xin expected that Liu Qinglin would not give up if he didn't get the money, so he asked the shopkeeper of the Chaoyang Bureau to prepare these things. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, Liu Qinglin was asleep, he first secretly jumped into the alley, quietly tied Liu Qinglin, and put a mask on Liu Qinglin. finally returned to the alley, beckoned Lin Shenyu to act in this haunted drama together, and played a good trick on Liu Qinglin.
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Flying Dragon Temple, Flying Dragon Temple.
The head of the courtyard sits at the head of the hall, and the heads of the prisons and elders sit in two columns.
The head of the courtyard flipped through the talent post in his hand and took the lead in speaking: "Everyone, let's see how to deal with the fraud of the talent post this time!" ”
An elder said angrily: "The counterfeiter is really hateful, he dares to pretend to be the prince and princess to deceive blatantly, I think he has ill intentions, he must find out, find out this bastard, and severely punish him!" ”
An elder carefully flipped through the post in his hand and sighed, "It's not easy! This person uses ordinary paper, but he can use pen and ink to imitate the texture of our unique purple bamboo paper, and even the flying dragon rune of my Flying Dragon Academy is not bad at all, this person must be a talisman master, and his cultivation is at least above Jindan! ”
Many people felt that this was reasonable, and nodded slightly.
The head of the courtyard said: "Then why did he do this?" With these more than 200 posts, you can mess with my Flying Dragon Academy? Or is it that such a talisman in the Jindan period lacks tens of thousands of taels of silver? ”
The crowd was silent.
It's so weird that it doesn't make sense.
The head of the academy waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this post for now, what should everyone do with these candidates who take fake posts?" ”
An elder said: "I have checked all these individuals, they are all rich and unkind landlords and gentry, deal with them, no mercy, all of them are imprisoned and interrogated!" ”
Another elder said, "No, no, they can be rich and unkind, but our Flying Dragon Courtyard must not be overwhelming!" ”
"Could it be that you really let them take the test?"
"That's how it should be!"
The two groups of people disagreed, argued loudly, and were not convinced by each other.
Finally, all candidates can participate in the exam. In addition, he also asked the deputy head of the court to personally go out and then track down the person who made the fraud.