Unable to detect the little Jiujiu in Lu Runkun's heart who was nesting next to the cutting board and fighting with his heart at this time, Tang Xi Mingzhi put the lid of the pot on the pot, put his hands behind his back, stood opposite Lu Runkun and said: "You can only stay here for two nights, so we have to investigate tonight, but there is a magic circle here that restricts the use of spells, so, do you have anything like the last time you eliminated the corpse ruins in tonight's operation?" Let me know so you can do it. ”

Hiss - something like that, the kind of thing she brought out casually and said a name, what is this thing for, what kind of thing can be punished for doing that kind of thing, although Lu Runku can't say it very clearly, but it is still a little weighing, seeing that she is hesitant, Tang Xi Mingzhi asked suspiciously: "But, no?" ”

"Not really." Lu Runkun lowered his head and began to lie after admitting that he was wrong, "I'm just a dart deliverer, a serious businessman, how can there be so many things like that, but it's just someone else who forced it into me, and it's not easy to refuse, just a little bit, didn't you use it all up last time?" After that, he didn't forget to sneak a glance at Tang Xi Mingzhi to see what his reaction was, Tang Xi Mingzhi didn't doubt it, only nodded and said: "Be careful tonight, tonight, I'll go to the door of your room and check on time." ”

Qi Lu Runkun nodded very happily: "No problem." ”

When it was time to go to bed, the two looked at the two beds in the same room, a little overwhelmed, and didn't know how to get off, so Lu Runkun turned his head and asked the steward next to him: "The two of us, why is there only one room?" ”

The steward looked surprised: "Otherwise? ”

“？” Why should this steward be surprised, Lu Runkun then argued: "The two of us, of course we need two rooms." ”

"You'll come to stay for two days, and it's a waste to make room for you." Before leaving, I didn't forget to add, "What's wrong with the two old men squeezing into a room, I'm still afraid of people looking at it, and no one else has this problem." ”

"Okay." Lu Runkun gritted his teeth and sent the housekeeper away, then turned his head and grinded his back molars against Tang Xi Mingzhi, "It's just right, find one in the province, and then find it and lose it." ”

The main hall is divided into two floors, the first floor is the main hall in the center, and behind the main hall there is a kitchen, storage room, study, and maid's room.

The second floor is the bedroom of the masters, the night pearl of the big bucket makes the corridor on the second floor like day, and the personal soldiers of the big boss are erected at the door of the bedroom like willows, and they are always present and do not leak a trace of the outlet.

At that time, a trace of extremely subtle opening the door slightly disturbed the silence of the night, Tang Xi Mingzhi looked at the cotton embedded in the cracks of the old door, and once again cast a suspicious gaze on the "little thief" in front of him, looking at the scene in front of him, it was really hard to believe that there was nothing in her hand that was stealing and playing tricks.

In order to save at night on the first floor, not only did there be no night pearl, but even the oil lamp had already been extinguished, the two of them touched the storage room on the side of the wall, and Lu Runkun took out a pot of oil from the small cloth pocket that seemed to never be finished, and poured it carefully to the place where the stale door frame touched, as if he guessed what the person behind him was going to ask, so he lowered his voice and slowly explained at the speed of dripping oil: "Don't worry, this oil is different from ordinary lubricating oil, it will disappear after an hour, and others will not notice it." After wiping it, he wrapped it in a handkerchief and carefully put it back in its place, "But ah, it's too expensive, and it hurts every time I use it." ”

When it comes to money, this "good man" is like a dam that is missing, the flood is flowing all over the ground, and she can't stop it, she gently closes the door and starts to nag again: "You are a fairy, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you can understand the hard work of ordinary people such as me, this copper coin, a dime of broken silver, but we have worked hard, brick by brick, ...... Not! Well? Uh-huh! ”

Noise, it's really noise, Tangxi Mingzhi really couldn't hold back, and he raised his hand and made a forbidden spell, and for a while, the mosquito-like noise stopped abruptly, so unhappy!

The "mosquito" who was forcibly banned was trying to argue with reason, and suddenly felt a cool flashing in his eyebrows, as if the precept he had played before reminded the suffering master who was on probation, to be cautious in his words and deeds, to keep to himself, not to touch the moldy head of the iron judge in front of him, and then move towards the opposite place with a suffocated face.

Lu Runkun threw the dust on the surface of the object all over the room to express his silent protest.

Moving and moving, a roll of worn-out painting silk comes into view, the cloth mounted on the surface of the painting silk has been soaked with dust, can not distinguish the original color, the head and tail of the painting silk have the slightest wisps of broken heads, at a glance is the picture scroll that has been damaged by people, let it be like this, this painting silk still has a considerable length, hold in the hand, heavy.

Lu Runkun wanted to put it aside, but found a line of ink on the cloth, like a child's immature pen when he first practiced writing, and it was Shan Yuhu's name.

Yang out of the arm suddenly retracted, turned around to see Tang Xi Mingzhi in the opposite direction farther and farther away, she trotted to Tang Xi Mingzhi in front of the face, was about to say her results but found that she still couldn't say a word, this guy, even hasn't unlocked her ban spell, she suddenly didn't want to say, her hand to the back, with a resentful look at him fixedly, the scalp that was seen a little hair, Tang Xi Ming seemed to suddenly think of his own ban spell to solve the matter, so he raised his hand to untie it and returned with a friendly smile.

The woman on the opposite side was still silent, when Tangxi Mingzhi began to wonder if he had been slacking off in the hole for a long time and had forgotten such a simple spell, Lu Runkun snorted coldly, turned around to block his own discovery and looked at it himself, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, it is an extremely exquisite brushwork, such painting skills, I am afraid that only the palace can cultivate such talents, the woman on the painting is dressing up in the mirror, but she looks very sad, and then look to the left, it is another scene, in the story of the hunt, A little boy has bright red blood stains on his legs but no one cares, this is actually a comic strip, endure the surprise, his left hand will unfold the rest of the picture scroll again, at this time, a group of children surrounded the little boy just now, in their hands is a strategy, on which is written the name of the author of the strategy: "Chu Changheng" Lu Runkun gently moved his lips, muttered, in an instant, a beam of light burst out from the scroll, stabbing the eyes of people in the dark hot and sour, Lu Runkun blocked his eyes with his right hand, and his body subconsciously retreated, Crashing into a solid and warm chest, followed by a dizziness like a sea of rivers, the person lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a deafening shout, and Lu Runkun, who suddenly raised her head from the table, felt that her head and feet were as if they had been displaced, she opened her misty eyes and leaned on the instinct of her body and twitched her neck with difficulty to the side to find out what had just happened, only to see a dog lying at her feet bloodily, next to her frightened palace maid staring at a pair of watery teary eyes, looking at her.

What's going on?

Why did he suddenly become a dog killer! Where is this? Where is Tangxi Mingzhi? Why is he involved in murder again?

Lu Runkun felt that she was now full of lawsuits, one head was bigger than two, she waved her hand in a panic but didn't know what she should say, it was too sudden, she was really caught off guard, a cool breeze passed, and Lu Runkun only felt that the ball on her neck might not be able to keep it this time.

The palace maid in front of him rushed forward and grabbed Lu Runkun's sleeve, and the huge gravity was all placed on the left side of his body, so frightened that the hero fell straight from the stool, only to hear the man shouting: "Chan'er, King Rui's dog was poisoned by the Eighth Prince!" ”

was poisoned by the Eighth Prince, it seems that this is the script of Gong Dou.

"Huh-" Lu Runkun breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as it had nothing to do with him, he slowly helped the palace maid in front of him up, and in her sobbing, Lu Runkun understood the whole story.

The place where she is now is the palace of Zheng Guo in the human world, and the person she possesses is the palace maid next to the queen of the dynasty - Chan'er, the palace maid in front of her who is also the queen, named Jing'er, and the dead dog is the queen's only son - King Rui's favorite dog, has been with him for two spring and autumn, this morning King Rui took the dog to play in the garden and met the concubine's son - the eighth prince, that person also likes this dog, so he wants to force it, King Rui refused, he touched a nose of ash, but in the afternoon he brought some meat to feed the dog to eat, King Rui did not let him, The man moved out of his mother and threatened the queen mother of King Rui, but he couldn't, so he could only let the dog eat it, and the dog bled to death at night after eating, Jing'er saw the scream, and there was the scene just now, and King Rui's name was "Chu Changheng" just seen in the painting.

Now Lu Runkun is very sure that he has entered the story in the painting, if he wants to go out, he has to finish the story line in the painting, and he has to ensure that he can live to the end of the story, but unfortunately, she didn't finish reading it just now, she doesn't know how long the original owner can live, she can only take one step at a time, and she doesn't know where Tang Xi Mingzhi is that guy, thinking of this, Lu Runkun suddenly thought of the contact before coming in that was not like a hug but better than a hug, he seemed to be holding himself, thinking of this, Qi Lu Runkun suddenly felt that his face was thinner, and there was a faint burning sensation of hypocrisy, Jing'er on the side couldn't hold back, and gently shook a blushing person: "Chan'er, why are you blushing, do you think of Ranfu?" After that, the girl's face turned red first, and she lowered her eyebrows, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Wait, who is Ranfu, what kind of strange story line does this original owner have!