By the time the two of them returned to the annex, he was already drunk and lying at the table.

He clearly drank tea and not wine, but he was really drunk.

The lights in the annex were dim, and Meng Qingyi could only carry him on his shoulders.

The bed was soft and the pillows were high, and I hope he would have a good night's sleep.

But Meng Qingyi can't let this night slip away quietly, Meng Qingyi has to do something.

Meng Qingyi entered the house under Duan Taosong's nose, and immediately seemed to be snoring loudly. However, when he could not stay for a stick of incense, he had already tumbled down the window and came to the bitter cold wind again.

If you still want to change something, then you must find Mr. Ji.

In this situation, in the entire city of Chongqing, only Mr. Ji has the certainty of turning things around.

Meng Qingyi took a carriage and went straight to the opera garden, even though the groom driving had already reminded the garden that it was closed in the middle of the night, he still ordered him to send him off.

Sure enough, it was so dark that there was not even a single light.

The two gates were closed heavily, as if to lock everything in the garden.

The horseman persuaded Meng Qingyi to die, and shouted while saying.

"I'll send you back now, and I'll only take half of your money. ”

Meng Qingyi just waved his hand, and after paying the silver taels, he hoped that the groom would leave. It wasn't until he saw the groom driving the carriage away that Meng Qingyi Fu made a move.

The gate was as tall as five or six people, and the surrounding wall seemed to be reinforced, making it usually difficult to break into. But fortunately, there is a pillar on the left and right in front of the door, and if Meng Qingyi wants to enter, he has to make some articles on this column.

Suddenly, Meng Qingyi's feet flicked, and in just one moment, the person had crossed the height of the half-waist of the column.

The rest of the people can jump so high, it is simply exhausting all their strength, but Meng Qingyi is especially new, and he can even cross his right leg out of thin air and step on the right pillar, and the person is also like a fish diving, spinning through the air to the left pillar, and then his left leg is strong, and he suddenly saw that he walked on the two pillars, and a thin figure actually passed through the gate five or six people high, and slowly stood in the dark garden.

At this time, Meng Qingyi couldn't tell the southeast clearly, so he could only walk around with his feelings.

According to his thoughts, even if the garden is closed in the middle of the night, there should always be someone who keeps a vigil. Once you teach yourself to meet, you can ask the direction of Xie Wuyi from the mouth of the night watchman, and after finding Xie Wuyi, you can immediately find Mr. Ji.

This can be tedious, but it's a good idea.

But after groping around, he still couldn't see any living creatures, and he couldn't even startle the dog barking.

Looking around in the dark, it turned out to be just spinning in place.

At this time, I have to sigh that Meng Qingyi is really a lost expert.

But Meng Qingyi didn't have any other way.

Since he couldn't find anyone, Meng Qingyi planned to make some noise, so he sang and performed in the garden.

I saw that his steps were round, his fingertips were beautifully flipped, and he really had some momentum in the play.

But the garden was still quiet. Quiescence.

The eerie silence.

Meng Qingyi's whole body suddenly didn't move, and Meng Qingyi's eyes even shrank.

There was a chill behind him, and the wind was cold.

The winter wind is indeed cold, but this wind chill is colder than the natural wind.

Meng Qingyi simply thought that he was going to be through this wind and cold.

Luckily, there was a knife behind him.