Chapter 143 The mirror image of that time
Tang Buqi was also confused by this request. As soon as you leave the world, what are you going to do with a maid? Don't you think it's a burden? I said yesterday that I didn’t even want to take my maid with me when I went out, but you took me with you instead. Are you really planning to switch situations with me?
But to him, a maid whose face was unfamiliar to the guest house was really nothing. He didn't bother to think about it, and waved his hand and said: "If you want it, I'll send you off. It's such a big deal. I'll say hello to the housekeeper later." Just find someone to give you the certificate."
Zhao Changhe winked at Sisi, meaning now you have to call me young master.
Sisi kept a straight face and did not respond.
This time it's troublesome, let's change the registration. Once you change it, you will know that there is no one named Sisi in the courtyard, okay? What on earth is this man doing? Why does he need a maid?
Fortunately, Tang Buqi didn't care about this and didn't immediately order anyone to do the operation. Instead, he sat in Zhao Changhe's yard and said, "I've sent someone to bring breakfast over. Let's have some together. We'll go to Lu's house in the south of the city for a walk later. "
As expected, a servant immediately brought pastries and porridge. Tang Buqi started to eat without saying a word, and sighed: "After a hangover, it's better to drink some porridge."
Zhao Changhe picked up the bowl and gave it to Sisi first, then stuffed a piece of cake into it: "Sit there and eat, why are you standing there?"
Sisi: "?"
“You are my maid now, do you understand? You won’t be hungry as long as I have a bite to eat.”
…”
Zhao Changhe ignored her at all. He took a bowl of gulu gulu and drank it. He asked Tang Buqi: "Why do you seem to be more concerned about this evil spirit than me, and you come here so early in the morning when you are hungover?" Me, are you usually so diligent? Do you want this evil treasure or do I?"
"It's because Lu Shaoxiong has some friendship with me. I'll naturally go and have a look when I come back. If the source is really evil, then you are also a monk who specializes in catching this ghost. If I don't go to your friends to show off your achievements while you are here, why wait? ?”
Zhao Changhe was very impressed: "You know how to show your holiness in front of others."
“You didn’t find much when you went to Jianchi yesterday, right?”
“No. I’ll go see it again when I have time. For example, I need to walk around and feel it.”
Tang Buqi was very speechless: "I told you a long time ago that I don't have any more, so I have to waste my time. I don't know whether you are cultivating evil energy or stupid energy."
Zhao Changhe grinded his teeth: "I think you are looking for a beating."
Tang Buqi was drinking porridge: "I just gave you a maid, and this is how you repay me?"
“…” Zhao Changhe secretly thought, God knows what this woman is here for, maybe I am trying to save you, you idiot, you don’t know yet.
Of course, this was not the right thing to say. Zhao Changhe finished the porridge in a few times and stood up with a knife: "Okay, okay, in return for you giving me a maid, I will help you catch the ghost of the Lu family."
Sisi hesitated for a moment, as if she didn’t know whether to follow him or not. Zhao Changhe turned around and said: "Follow me, you are mine now, which guest do you want to serve if you stay here?"
Sisi: “…”
She said nothing and followed Zhao Changhe out of the door with a strange look on her face.
Zhao Changhe didn't want this guy to stay in the Tang family, because he was afraid that she would do something out of sight; but what Sisi wanted to do was to explore the mystery of the evil spirit, and he was hesitating whether it would cause confusion if he followed shamelessly, but Zhao Changhe turned out He actually took the initiative to invite her to go with him, which was so sleepy that he put her on the pillow.
Does Zhao Changhe really regard me as one of his own? Sisi felt very strange and scratched her head inexplicably.
The two of them were not on the same channel, and they each got what they wanted. Only Tang Buqi, who didn't know anything, took a folding fan and clapped his hands leisurely: "I feel like you treat this girl well? It's really strange. , Yue Hongling is so beautiful, you are so ambiguous with her, how can you still be interested in such an ordinary girl? Apart from her figure being similar to Yue Hongling, in what way is she comparable to Yue Hongling? "
Zhao Changhe was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Tang Buqi clapped his hands and said suddenly: "I know, I was drunk last night and I couldn't control myself. What happened, right?"
“Yes, yes, yes.” Zhao Changhe said angrily: “I saw that you had some thoughts of making progress last night, why are you still thinking about all these things?”
“Why, you can do it, but I can’t say it?”
Watching the two men bickering in front, Sisi suddenly remembered a rumor.
Sisi really didn’t know how Tang Buqi had such a big heart. He made friends with someone who said such things to his aunt, brought him home, and allowed a nephew to call him so affectionately.
Although he was complaining in his heart, his mind was not distracted. When he saw a fork in front of him, Tang Buqi was about to take Zhao Changhe towards the Lu family, Sisi suddenly shouted: "Young Master."
Zhao Changhe didn't react, but Tang Buqi turned his head: "Huh?" Sisi twitched the corner of her mouth and said cautiously: "I'm not calling you, you just gave me away, my young master is not you anymore."
Tang Buqi: “…”
Zhao Changhe: “…”
He put away the weird emotion of being called young master for the first time, coughed twice, turned around and said: "Theoretically, I am the same generation, you have to call me master."
Tang Buqi: "That's enough for you."
Sisi suppressed a smile and said, "Sir, you took the wrong road. The Lu family's young master doesn't live at home and has been moved to the Jingxin Hall over there. They say they can calm his mind and eliminate evil spirits."
Zhao Changhe glared at Tang Buqi angrily, and Tang Buqi held it in for a long time: "Oh, I knew it, but I forgot about it for a moment. Why don't you come to Jingxin Hall, come with me."
Jingxin Hall used to be a temple, called Jingxin Temple. Due to the extreme rejection of Maitreyaism in Gusu under the leadership of the Tang family, various temples were searched in turn and it was difficult to open. They were either deserted and deserted with only a few pilgrims, or they were simply transformed into nunneries that did not worship gods and Buddhas. On weekdays, eating some fast food and reciting some scriptures, the morning bells and evening drums, the beating of wooden fish, and the lingering sandalwood can indeed bring some peace to the people living there. There are quite a few literati and poets who specially live in such a place to find artistic conception.
There are no outsiders in the Jingxin Hall today because it has been rented by the Lu family. Countless men are guarding the door. Inside are the former nuns who chanted sutras every day and only served a crazy young man who was imprisoned in the house. .
Tang Buqi's arrival was actually blocked by the big men: "Mr. Tang, please forgive us for being rude. We are not allowed to bring weapons inside. Your sword... and this, grass, such evil sword! You can't enter even more. ”
Tang Buqi was furious: "Will I still try to assassinate your young master?"
"Master Tang, please forgive me. It's not that I'm afraid of assassination, but that the evil spirit of the weapon is not suitable for entering, and I'm afraid of irritating our master."
"There is nothing wrong with swords and dead objects. My master, this is the Bibo Sword. It is the most cleansing the soul and is beneficial to your master. What the **** do you know?"
"Uh... Mr. Tang, please don't embarrass us, we are just following orders..."
"Go, go, go, I've seen this kind of trick of adding layers of weights many times. This is definitely not what your head of the family said. When you become the supervisor, you add one more layer, and when you become the captain, you add two layers. Do you think I'm stupid? Go ahead. !”
Tang Buqi forced his way past the big guard and led Zhao Changhe in proudly, giving full play to the maximum value of his existence. The big men guarding the gate looked at each other and really didn't dare to stop him. Although Gusu's surname is not Tang, the young master of the Tang family is not something anyone dares to offend.
Zhao Changhe followed behind silently, carrying Longque on his back, and quietly praised his eldest nephew.
In fact, what the gatekeeper said is not without some truth. It’s hard to say what Tang Buqi’s Bibo Sword is like. Longque was the sword that founded the country on the battlefield. It killed countless people, had an awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and was really full of evil. I wonder if it will be harmful to Mr. Lu. The situation plays a negative role.
However, since Longque went out with him, he has been very honest except for the occasional warning. He rarely shows any active fighting spirit and has never lost control. I don't know if it has something to do with Cui Wenjing's special treatment... or maybe it has to do with himself. Does it matter that after listening to Han Wubing's suggestion, he deliberately suppressed the use of Longque's special power?
Hope nothing goes wrong in this evil place.
Just as he was thinking this, he felt the dragon bird on his back tremble, as if he was extremely excited.
Following the Qi machine, I saw a nunnery in front of me. There was the sound of iron chains rattling inside, and low roars like wild beasts could be heard from time to time. There were chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish trying to suppress the iron chains. struggling and roaring.
Tang Buqi's expression became solemn, and he slowly walked up the steps holding the hilt of his sword.
Zhao Changhe and Sisi followed behind and went up to take a look. A young man was **** with chains. His face that was supposed to be pretty was now as ferocious as a beast, his eyes were fierce and crazy, and there was a hint of bright red. Blood color, the whites of the eyes are all red.
The way he bared his teeth and roared, if he had some fangs, he would look like a beast, or a devil.
Tang Buqi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhao Changhe, who also looked ugly.
To outsiders, this state, especially the color of his eyes, looks very similar to the frightening look that Zhao Changhe had when he used the magic weapon to disperse the gods and Buddhas.
Zhao Changhe himself knew even more clearly that this state was not the dispersion of gods and Buddhas. It was most likely what he looked like when he used the move "Heaven and Earth have no self". At this moment, it was as if he saw his own mirror image at that time.
That kind of appearance can scare a flower-picking thief with rich combat experience to death and scare him away alive; maybe it has something to do with Cui Wenjing's murderous intention. The only one who wanted to wake him up without any problem was Yangyang.
This is what the blood evil looks like when it invades the soul. This is the complete form of the blood evil skill that wants to achieve the greatest power. As for whether this "complete body" can perform other stunts, that is another matter.
This young master Lu Shaoxiong is definitely attacked by the blood evil... Where did such a serious blood evil come from in this peaceful place in Gusu? Passive blood evil skill that can be transmitted from person to person? Then why are others okay?
(End of this chapter)