Nightmare Apostle

Suddenly, Yang Xiao seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but become worried: "You just said that the person was looking for you.

You have hidden the turtle shell. If he can't find the formation eye, he will still doubt us. How do you explain it? "

Hearing this, Xiang Fengchen didn't panic at all, his expression was calm, and he showed off his master's demeanor, "Don't worry, I left a formation for him."

"What is it?" Jiang Qingluan lowered his voice.

Xiang Fengchen slowly raised his left hand, revealing the broken finger wrapped in cloth and stained with blood. At this moment, Jiang Qingluan's pupils trembled slightly. She understood that Xiang Fengchen had buried the broken finger near the wellhead. Yes,

The flesh and bones of Feng Shui masters are also excellent treasures.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Qingluan had a deeper understanding of Xiang Fengchen's methods. He was shocked but also a little awe-stricken, and nodded slowly, "The evil warlock Xiang Fengchen is indeed well-deserved, I admire him!"

"You are also a leader among the younger generation, and it is even more rare to be born as a girl. If you had not already entered the master's sect, I would also be willing to accept you as a disciple."

Without waiting for Jiang Qingluan to reply, Xiang Fengchen put his hands behind his back and continued: "I know that your Yi sect has strict rules, and I won't make it difficult for you, but there is something I want to discuss with you. Young boy Yang is my half-disciple.

He is also a popular figure under the influence of Director Nalan. He is treated as half a son and has a bright future both in the world and in his official career. What do you think of him? "

Jiang Qingluan was stunned when asked, "What is it like?"

"How is he? Is his appearance and figure pleasing to the eye? Is his personality compatible with him?" Xiang Fengchen asked so openly and openly, without concealing anything, and without even asking for Yang Xiao's opinion.

"Are you drunk?" Yang Xiao, who was ignored, said angrily: "What crazy talk are you talking about here?" Yang Xiao didn't understand. It was fine that Xiang Fengchen was crazy. Why didn't Director Nalan speak for himself? Is it possible? Did he acquiesce to all this?

Hearing this, Jiang Qingluan was also stunned, and subconsciously turned to look at Yang Xiao. His eyes were like looking at the silly young man from a rich family who came to rob a girl. He was shocked and doubtful, but mostly disgusted and resisted. His eyes could make Yang Xiao look... Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

"Miss Jiang, you...don't listen to his nonsense, he is still dreaming and hasn't woken up yet!" Yang Xiao hurriedly defended himself, but he didn't mean anything like that.

But the next second, Jiang Qingluan's eyes softened, and he smiled angrily at Yang Xiaoke, "Mr. Yang is the disciple and junior of the two seniors. Naturally, he is also the best among people. It is me who is worthy of him."

As soon as the words changed, Jiang Qingluan continued: "But since it is a lifelong event, I can't make up my mind. I have to ask my tutor for instructions after I return."

"Very good." Xiang Fengchen nodded.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiao's evaluation of this flexible and capable woman went up to a higher level. She clearly didn't like him, but because Xiang Fengchen and Nalan Shuo were there, she didn't dare to disobey, so she tried her best to delay and just I hope you can leave alive.

If Xiang Fengchen was the only one who made his own decisions, Yang Xiao would definitely explain the matter clearly to him and Jiang Qingwan.

But now that Nalan Shuo didn't speak, the matter became complicated.

It is not ruled out that these two people are planning something behind the scenes, and Jiang Qingluan may be able to use it. Out of caution,

Yang Xiao stopped talking. Anyway, it was hard to say whether everyone could get out alive, let alone this verbal promise.

The four of them walked around to make sure no one was following them, then turned into a secluded alley and found the shop where they changed clothes yesterday.

It is still the old rule, one person changes his clothes and shoes, and stores the changed clothes in the shop, and then changes back when he returns home in the evening.

Borrowing tools from the shop owner, he cut the whole ingot of silver into small pieces, and the imprint of the Earl's Palace on the bottom of the silver was also removed. This silver soon became a large amount of loose silver circulating in the market.

After changing their clothes, the four of them dispersed and left through the back door one after another, and finally met at the outdoor tea stall yesterday.

While the waiter was pouring water, Yang Xiao took out a few exchanged coins from his sleeves and clinked them on the table, "Little brother, I want to ask you something."

When he saw the copper plate, the clerk with the dirty coins on his shoulders immediately lit up. When the busy boss behind him wasn't paying attention, he "rubbed" the copper plate into his arms with his sleeve, and then grinned. , smiling like that, "Sir, please tell me, there is nothing I don't know about Zhuangzi."

"That's right, I have a friend who asked me to meet at Xiangwu, but I forgot the location. I only remember that the first word is spring, the second word is either Lu or He, and the third word... .,

Before Yang Xiao could finish speaking, the clerk gave the answer, "I know your guest, it's Chunhe Building in the south of the city!"

"Chunhe Lou?"

"Yes." The waiter smiled. The money was really good. He couldn't help but introduce a few more words, "Chunhelou was once the largest restaurant in our village, but it has declined in recent years, and all the good chefs have left. , the girl who sang the song also ran away, and now only a blind storyteller is left to support the scene, which is no longer the same as before! "

Suddenly, the waiter seemed to realize something, and immediately smiled: "Sir, I am too talkative. Your friend may not feel sorry for the money, but just wants to find a secluded place to catch up with you. You think so. No?"

After learning about the place, the four of them drank a bowl of tea, put down their tea money and planned to leave. However, the goal of the four of them acting together was too big, so they were divided into two groups. Yang Xiao was tired of Xiang Fengchen, and because of the previous incident, he went alone It's too awkward to be with Jiang Qingluan. The best partner is Director Nalan.

But after he proposed it, he was opposed by Xiang Fengchen and Jiang Qingluan. Yang Xiao knew the reason. These two were also old fools. They were worried that he and Nalan Shuo were of the same mind and would not share any key clues if they found it.

Yang Xiao was faced with the choice between Xiang Fengchen and Jiang Qingluan. There was nothing to think about, so he chose Fengchen.

After asking for the exact location of Chunhe Lou, Nalan Shuo and Jiang Qingluan took the lead. Yang Xiao and Xiang Fengchen followed slowly not far behind. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Xiao also asked about the previous events and asked Xiang Fengchen to give him a message. explain.

"The reason is very simple. It doesn't matter whether you succeed or not, but let her accept your favor. She is from the Yi religion.

She is still a young priest, and her status in the church is not low. You need her help, I mean after you leave. Xiang Fengchen said calmly.

"What do I need her to help with?" Yang Xiao only felt embarrassed and uncomfortable. "Look at what happened now. Thank God she won't trouble me when she goes out."

"Don't worry, she is a sensible person. She understands the principle of repaying kindness. The Yi sect and the Japanese ghost sect are of the same lineage. I don't know how to break the evil spirit hanging between your eyebrows, but they There should be a way." Regarding the Yi religion, Xiang Fengchen admired it very much, saying that the methods were weird and unparalleled in the world.

"Weird than the Black Buddha Mother?" Yang Xiao asked.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Xiang Fengchen's originally calm face suddenly darkened, and there was a little anger in his words: "Don't talk nonsense, let alone make fun of the Black Buddha Mother. Remember, they are not human beings." , are existences that are a hundred times more terrifying than what you can imagine. No one wants to provoke them, not even your patrol department."

After about half an hour, they finally found this place called Chunhe Building at the end of a street. It looked like a restaurant. The restaurant was in a good location and the area was not small, but it was visibly dilapidated. The old plaque hanging with white letters on a black background has also been cracked and covered with dust. At the entrance of the alley not far from the restaurant gate, there are still a few beggars lying in the sun. A broken porcelain bowl with a gap is placed on the ground, and there is nothing inside. A few copper plates.

They didn't get too close. After all, this was the place the other party told them. The two groups of people walked around, especially getting closer to the beggars to take a closer look. This was done by Xiang Fengchen, who had never shown up before. He approached I lost a few coins at the entrance of the alley, and when I came back I was sure that none of those beggars were of the Feng Shui tradition.

After final discussion, Yang Xiao and Xiang Fengchen went into the restaurant to look for someone. Nalan Shuo guarded the main entrance of the restaurant, and Jiang Qingluan was arranged to squat in the alley behind the restaurant.

No one had any objections, so they started to act. Yang Xiao, Xiang Fengchen and others walked into the restaurant one after another. When they entered the door, there was a spacious hall with a stage set up in the middle. There were some tables and chairs around the stage for guests to sit down and eat and drink.

There is a white cloth hanging behind the stage, but after many years, the cloth has turned yellow now. There are many flags on both sides, both black and white, red and green, but it seems that no one has touched it for a long time.

These should have been left over from when the restaurant was in good business. In addition to singing, during festivals or important days, opera troupes would also be invited to sing operas. But now, there is only one long strip left on the huge stage. There was a broken table and a wooden bench. The table was fully stocked with pen, ink, paper and inkstones. A white paper folding fan lay across the middle. In addition, there was a long piece of pure black wood standing near the corner of the table.

There were only 7 or 8 guests sitting under the table. There were no decent food and drinks on the table. There was no fish or meat. Most of them were vegetarian dishes. Those with better conditions were accompanied by bowls of warm wine. Those with worse conditions were only provided with free bitter tea. , it can be seen that the guests here are not so particular, and they should all be regular customers.

"Gentlemen, please find a seat inside." After Yang Xiao took a closer look at the situation in the hall, a thin boy walked over slowly, looking like he had not yet woken up.

The restaurant is quite large, with three floors in total. The prosperity of the past can be seen from the interior decoration. After Yang Xiaoxiang Fengchen sent away the waiter, he walked around upstairs and downstairs, stepping on the old cracked wood. There was a rattling sound on the stairs.

The second floor was a private room, and only one was occupied. After Xiang Fengchen walked in, he simply glanced at it and said he was in the wrong room. He apologized and quickly exited, shaking his head lightly at Yang Xiao. It seemed that there was no room inside. There was no one they were looking for.

The third floor is the guest room, and the environment is not flattering. There is a fat guy in the corridor, leaning on the door frame and taking a nap. Yang Xiao and the others can't check it, so they left first.

Walking down the stairs, Yang Xiao guessed in his mind how the warlock might appear, or perhaps he was using it to hide his identity.

This person must have told them the address here for a reason. The most likely reason is to meet them here.

But the problem now is that not only do they not know the other party's purpose, they don't even know their appearance. They are completely passive in this game.

He and Xiang Fengchen had already looked around. There were no more than 30 customers in the restaurant including the waiters. For the time being, no problems were found among these people.

As we were walking down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, there was a sudden burst of eating and drinking sounds, with a storyteller’s unique accent, coming from the stage:

"The Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors of Morality were famous after the Xia Dynasty, Shang Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty. The seven heroes and the five hegemons fought in the Spring and Autumn Period, rising and falling in an instant."

"There are several lines of names in Qing history, and there are countless barren hills in the north. The fields of the predecessors were harvested by the later generations. It is said that there is a fight between dragons and tigers!"

It fell on the table with a "bang", and it was the sound of the gavel!

"Today, I am not talented enough to comment on the past and present, but I will tell you a new play that is unprecedented in history." An old man in a plain robe and with a pair of blind eyes slammed the gavel and shouted:

"The Twelve Generals of the Loyalty Sect!"