Chapter 45: The Trap

Sheng Yi pretended to look up casually, and saw the faces of the people next to him.

Next to him was a man, slender and long, wearing a green tunic brocade robe that looked empty on his body, and wearing a grimace mask on his face.

However, the man's hand is quite coincidental, and as soon as he sat down, not long after, a small clay figure began to take shape.

Sheng was not to be outdone, thinking that she would also pinch a beautiful clay figure out, but she was a handicap.

A lump of mud can play with flowers in someone else's hands, but in her hands, no matter how long she stays, it will always be a lump of mud.

Sheng Yi has been impetuous, and seeing that it has not worked, she threw the mud and wanted to turn away.

"Brother, wait a minute, let me say more, first wet your hands and soil with water, the soil will be easier to shape" The man's voice was scattered, not very serious, but with a heavy deterrent.

Sheng Yi didn't know what the demon was, so he sat back obediently, and pinched the mud according to the man's guidance.

Until a small clay figure was formed, Sheng Yi still hadn't come back to his senses.

The man pinched the clay figure, and did not forget to see the results of Shengyi, seeing that the appearance of the clay figure was not bad, the man couldn't help but praise the sentence, "Brother Tai, your understanding is really good, the first time you pinched the clay figure was so vivid." ”

Sheng Yi didn't look at his clay figure, and subconsciously became modest, "Where is it, it's not as good as you."

In this way, the two of them complimented each other back and forth.

Sheng Yi also struck while the iron was hot and continued to start the road of kneading clay figures.

It looked like it was about a few hours later. Sheng Yi stood up and patted the dust on his hands, full of a sense of accomplishment, and looked at the clay figurines he pinched.

When she saw the clay figure she pinched first, the whole person was stunned on the spot, and she actually pinched a miniature version of Xie Heng out.

Fang Cai patronized and chatted with the man, pinching the clay figure, but he didn't notice that the first clay figure was Xie Heng's appearance, and Sheng Yi thought that the first clay figure he pinched was a feast.

Sheng Yi picked up the miniature version of Xie Heng and wanted to throw it away, but then she thought about it, this was also the first time she had done a handiwork, and it would be a pity to throw it away like this.

It's better to take it away together, and it's a big deal to press the bottom of the box in the future. Sheng Yi resolutely refused to admit it in his heart that he was reluctant to destroy this clay figure.

After making an excuse for himself with peace of mind, Sheng Yi took a box full of clay figurines and went to pay the bill.

Sheng Yi paid the bill, turned around and collided with the man who had already left.

The man lamented that the two had a lot of fate, and tentatively began to invite Sheng Yi to have dinner together.

Sheng Yi didn't think much about it, and agreed to the man's invitation.

The two walked side by side towards the place the man had said, and after about four or five streets, they finally reached their destination.

The man strode forward, but stood stupidly in place.

Sheng Yi never thought that the place to eat that the man said was actually a green building.

Sheng Yi was stunned in place, and when the man saw this, he thought that Sheng Yi was coming to Qinglou for the first time, and he was embarrassed in this kind of place.

Immediately, he enthusiastically pulled Sheng Yi into the green building.

Sheng Yi has lived for so many years, although he has been clamoring to go to the Qinglou, but when he really arrived at the Qinglou, Sheng Yi was cowardly. It's like a dirt bun, and he doesn't dare to look up at all.

The man patted Sheng Yi's shoulder amusefully, and his eyes motioned for Sheng Yi to raise his head.

Sheng Yi did a lot of mental work for himself before he slowly raised his head.

The grand intention that just raised his head, he was caught off guard, and was directly offered a fragrant kiss by a hot girl.

Sheng Yi was stunned, but the man was next to him, and he applauded when he saw the excitement.

Perhaps thinking that this was not exciting enough, the man pushed Sheng Yi into the girl's pile.

Looking up, there are all kinds of beauties, who have been plunged into the fat powder pile, in order to look not so eye-catching. After grabbing the two girls, he went upstairs.

As soon as the door was closed, the two girls began to be enthusiastic, and their wide clothes were untied.

Anyway, there was no one else in this room except for the three of them, and Sheng Yi directly had a knife for each person, and they were all stunned.

Like a thief, Sheng Yi opened and closed the door lightly, and then walked downstairs again.

That's right, the first time I entered the Qinglou, I was cowardly, and I was about to run away.

Seeing that he was about to touch the door of the Qinglou, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared behind him, dragging Sheng Yi into the room around the corner.

After Sheng Yi came back to his senses, he immediately made a move to fight back. But the man stuffed a handful of slimy things.

Without waiting for Sheng Yi to resist, that strange person fled directly through the window.

Sheng Yi, who was relaxed, sniffed, and then frowned in disgust, "Why is it so bloody?" ”

Stumbling to find the candlestick, Sheng Yi lit the candle, and by the faint candlelight, Sheng Yi also saw an unexpected scene.

A young man, lying in a pool of blood, breathless.

Sheng Yi hurriedly rushed over, tore off the hem of his clothes, and simply bandaged the man.

Sheng Yi thought about going out to find someone to come and help, but before Sheng Yi opened the door, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

A dodge, Sheng Yi took advantage of the faint candlelight, and hid in the dark.

After Sheng Yi hid, he was almost stupidly cried by his own action, obviously he was innocent, but now that he is hiding, won't the suspect become himself.

This head always loves to strike iron at critical moments. I came to this ghost place for some reason, and I bumped into this kind of thing for no reason.

Sheng Yi hid in the corner, very resentful.

The person who came was a coolly dressed woman, who had been shouting there since she entered the door, "Li Gongzi, Li Gongzi, are you there?" ”

Sheng Yi silently counted three counts in his heart, and sure enough, he heard the woman's scream.

After waiting for the woman to scream and leave, Sheng Yi slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at the strange man lying on the ground, with only one breath left. Sheng Yi's mood is very complicated.

Before Sheng Yi could continue to think, there was a sound of neat and orderly footsteps outside the door.

After Sheng Yi pricked up his ears and listened, his eyebrows were about to twist into Sichuan characters, and the group of people who rushed over looked like people in the army.

Could it be that this man on the ground is also related to the army?

"The assassin has been assassinated, give me all the strength to search for the assassin, and don't let me out a fly until the assassin is found."

Outside the door, screams and fears were endless.

At that time.

Above the roof, the wind whipped the corners of the green clothes.