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Ding Li was startled, only to realize that the knife in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point.

Ding Li couldn't help but feel a flurry in his heart, thinking that his state just now was not much better.

Looking back, Tong Yang and Zhang Er seemed to have just come to their senses, and the eyes that looked at them were also shocked and inexplicable.

looked at Zhang Lu again, Zhang Lu was in a daze, and it took a step back than Ding Li to wake up.

Then the crowd began to wake up like ice and snow melting, but most of the people still had confusion on their faces, as if they didn't realize where they were.

What the hell? Are there really demons and monsters? Can they take people's hearts? Ding Li looked around nervously and found that there were several more people at the top of the stairs.

A green-shirted scribe, standing at the front, with an elegant bearing, but clear eyes.

Behind the scribe were two retinues, dressed in brocade and without weapons, and it could be seen that they should be guards with considerable force value.

Next to the scribe stood a bald head, a sackcloth cardigan, and several strings of beads of indiscernible material hanging from his neck, dressed in an ascetic and hateful manner, barefoot on this cold day, with a smile on his face.

The bald head was holding a cone-like object in his hand, which looked like gold but not gold, and it was strange.

It was him, the sound must have been made by him, and his hands were still tapping.

Wacky bald ...... Ding Li locked his eyes on this bald head, secretly vigilant.

Zhang Lu saw Ding Liru's expression as if he was facing a great enemy, turned his head, and also saw the group at the head of the stairs, his face turned red, and then he walked in front of the green-shirted scribe, bowed his head and said, "I'm incompetent below, I'm disturbing my lord." ”

Ding Li suddenly realized, oh, there has been a commotion downstairs for so long, and the main owner upstairs should also appear.

It seems that this group of people respect the Tsing Yi scribe, Ding Li looked at the Tsing Yi scribe again, only to find that he knew this Tsing Yi scribe.

This scribe is surnamed Wen, called Wen Dou, and he is a first-class strategist beside the prince, and he is the representative of the East Palace who was specially responsible for the Tianhe Road case thrown out by the prince last time.

Wen Dou attended several previous case team trials and operational arrangements on behalf of the East Palace, and Ding Li also stated the case to him face-to-face.

This Wen Dou is a big red man, the times make people, the prince through the Tianhe Road case incarnated as an envoy of the imperial city, one step out of the East Palace, has shaken the city of Kyoto, faintly has the meaning of trying to govern the world, this Wen Dou on behalf of the prince to contact Kyoto's various legal yamen, for a while, the old Kyoto merry scribes are privately honored to be called Wen Erye.

It turned out that it was Second Master Wen who held a banquet here tonight.

With such an important identity as Second Master Wen to personally set up a banquet, which distinguished guest was entertained? It would never be the two guards behind him, could it be the big bald head like an ascetic beside him?

Ding Li looked at Wen Dou and the big bald head thoughtfully, and Wen Dou also glanced at Ding Li with a smile, and then waved his hand at Zhang Lu and said, "It's okay, the restaurant, the atmosphere is lively." ”

Zhang Lu was ashamed to surrender his hand again, and then hung his head and stood behind Wen Dou.

Wen Dou walked towards Ding Li with a smile, and the group of people hurriedly gave way.

Ding Li knew that this Second Master Wen probably didn't just come down, they should have been standing there watching themselves for a long time, their hearts were a little empty, and they didn't dare to wait for Wen Dou to walk in front of him and give a military salute, bowing their heads and making no sound.

Wen Dou looked at Ding Li carefully and said with a smile: "It's very exciting, you did a good job of punching just now." ”

There was no room for Ding Li to shake his wit in front of Wen Dou, and Ding Li hurriedly confessed his mistake: "I drank too much liquor tonight, and I recognized the wrong person in my hazy eyes, and I actually recognized Zhang Tong as a criminal. ”

Wen Dou laughed, nodded Ding Li, and then looked at the special combat team members and said: "It seems that everyone has just returned to Beijing from Jiangnan? ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Zhang Lu and said: "The treatment of the injured brother is arranged by Commander Zhang of the City Patrol Guard, so please ask the imperial doctor of the East Palace, Dr. Sun, to come and treat it, and take my words over." Commander Zhang has no official duties tonight, so I'll come over and have a few drinks with the brothers, they are all brothers, everyone drinks and sees each other, how about giving up?"

With Second Master Wen coming forward, everyone in the special combat team naturally didn't talk much, and Ding Li hurriedly beckoned his teammates to greet Zhang Lu well.

Ding Li explained everything that should be explained in three or five sentences, and his neat actions fell in Wen Dou's eyes, and then Wen Dou waved his hand and asked Ding Li to follow, and everyone went back to the private room on the third floor.

When they went up to the private room, the two guards took the initiative to stay outside the door, and Ding Lihu suspiciously followed Wen Dou and the bald head into the inner room.

There is no banquet in the inner room, only a table of tea, a few kinds of fruit, very elegant.

Wen Dou didn't speak, went to the tea table and sat down, took a sip of tea, and didn't beckon Ding Li to sit down.

Ding Li didn't know what etiquette should be done at this time, so he could only stand and wait for the master's orders.

The bald head tilted his head slightly to look at Ding Li.

Wen Dou asked, "How?"

"It's just a demon. The bald head replied, then pulled out the odd sharp cone and flicked it with a flick of his fingers.

"Ding~~"

Before Ding Li could figure out the unclear conversation between the two of them, this sharp knocking sound sounded in his ears.

This sharp voice instantly poured into Ding Li's sea of consciousness, Ding Li's eyes were blurred, and then his vision suddenly dimmed, and the sky suddenly turned into night, dim.

Ding Li struggled hard, not noticing that a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the black sky.

These eyes are very strange, the eyes are so black that there is no light at all, so black that it seems that even the sun can't shine in, like two deep caves in the dark night sky, and like two deep wells.

Then Ding Li seemed to be pushed from behind, it was better to jump into this deep well on his own, and the whole person seemed to fall into an infinite dark rootless abyss, and he was sinking far away as if he had no strength.

Ding Li's consciousness began to fall into a trance, as if he was waking up from a dream.

I don't know how long I was in a trance, there was a commotion in my ears, Ding Li looked at it in a daze, hey, there are many people around him, it's very lively.

"Where are you. A loud, ethereal voice came from far away.

Where am I? Ding Li tried to open his eyes wide, a huge black shadow stood in front of him, Ding Li looked up, the huge shadow seemed to be the city wall?

There seems to be a bird squatting on the top of the wall?

Suzaku?

This seems to be the Suzaku Gate, the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial City?

"What are you doing. The ethereal voice continued to lean on Ding Li, cleansing Ding Li's mind, grand and solemn, making Ding Li want to bow his knees and worship.

Ding Li followed the guidance of the voice, staggering around, trying to figure out what he was doing, only to find several vague figures floating in front of him.

What am I doing? Who are these people?

Ding Li tried to reach out to touch those people, but he couldn't touch them, as if a black curtain was shrouded around him, covering up all the brilliance around him, Ding Li seemed to be covered in a black glass cover.

This black glass cover seemed to be extremely thin and extremely hard, which made Ding Li feel extremely depressed.

I'm going out.

Ding Li staggered and swung his fist, trying to smash the black cover, but this cover seemed to be so close and far away that Ding Li's fists couldn't touch anything at all.