The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 82 The New Magical Tool

If you want to be Lu Meng, you need this capital.

Zhang Heng said to Long Nanguang just now that if his uncle was not Prince Wuyi, he would have died long ago.

He didn't lie.

It's hard to buy everyone, but it's easy to buy someone.

For example, detain his wife, children, and children, and then promise to let him be the county magistrate of Rongcheng when the matter is completed.

"You think you've settled for me?"

Long Nanguang was furious.

Zhang Heng just smiled, not wanting to comment further on the established facts.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Long Nanguang was a little discouraged: "Tell me, why are you willing to let me go?"

After he finished speaking, he said: "I am also the commander of Rongcheng, the common people, the squires, and those sea merchants all support me. If you kill me, they will not obey you."

Zhang Heng nodded: "This is the reason why I haven't touched you, I need a recipe that won't kill you."

"What do you want to do?"

Long Nanguang's eyes were full of caution.

Zhang Heng said it straight, and didn't want to go around so many detours: "I want you to submit to me and be my deputy commander. When I am good, you will be fine. The four counties are one, and if you occupy Hainan, you will be more beautiful than you are now."

Long Nanguang looked hesitant.

"If you refuse, we will fight."

"If you don't fight, I promise, and the people below won't agree either, because you're in the way."

Zhang Heng said earnestly: "I came with sincerity, and it depends on your sincerity."

Long Nanguang was struggling.

He had no confidence at all, and the deputy commander sounded pretty good.

More importantly, he is not a very ambitious person, and just wants to live on his own one-third of an acre.

Otherwise, before Zhang Heng appeared, he should have occupied the four counties in the southwest.

In fact, he didn't even occupy Hainan, which is just a short distance away, because he thought it was troublesome.

"Can I answer you later?"

Long Nanguang thought a little big: "I want to discuss with my daughter-in-law."

"Negotiate with your wife?"

Zhang Heng glanced at him in surprise.

He knew that Long Nanguang loved his wife very much, but he didn't expect that the first reaction when he heard such a big event was to go home and discuss it with his wife.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I'm very democratic, not macho."

"With such a big thing happening at home, of course, it was discussed by two people. How dictatorial it is for one person to be the master."

"But don't worry, she has never liked me fighting and killing. I heard the news of your recruitment last year, and she wanted to persuade me to leave Rongcheng and run away."

When Long Nanguang said this, he suddenly saw that the food on the table was still untouched, and greeted: "Sit down and eat together, you have a good time today, the new Australian lobster and fusang salmon brought by the ship, plus the chef's meticulous care. Prepared sushi, charcoal grilled wagyu beef, guaranteed to make your trip worthwhile."

"Let's have something to eat first."

Mi Nianying also came out to say hello.

Everyone sat down.

Not to mention, Long Nanguang's chef is very good, the Japanese cuisine is very authentic, and he also takes into account the tastes of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Uncle Jiu's mouthful of mustard and lobster, delicious to the point of tears.

"Carrier Guang, Nianying said that you have long nails, and you still like to grab things?"

Eating lobster, Uncle Jiu did not forget the purpose of his trip.

"Yeah, I don't know how."

Long Nanguang replied, and felt a little itchy on his fingers again, so he couldn't help rubbing: "Don't say it, it's very comfortable to scratch."

Ninth Uncle looked at his actions, and had a guess in his heart: "Have you been to Yizhuang, ancestral halls, mass graves and other places at night recently, and have you been attacked by strange people or corpses?"

Long Nanguang thought for a while and replied, "Since I came to Rongcheng and took office, I moved the ancestral hall in my hometown. Five days ago, when I went to offer incense to my father, I heard the crunching noise in the coffin. , opened it, not only did he not recognize my son, but he also grabbed two hands in my hand, and I stuffed him back again."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu had a bottom line in his heart.

"Your father should have changed his corpse, but it's not a good thing, so you can only survive until now after being scratched by him. If you change it to a black zombie, hehe."

Jiu Shu looked back at Wen Cai: "You can't last for three hours."

Wen Cai was scratched by Mrs. Ren, and when he heard this, he was deeply moved: "After I was scratched by a zombie, I jumped and jumped on the bed covered with glutinous rice. Who would have thought that Qiusheng was not able to handle things well, and the glutinous rice was mixed with it. Sticky rice, I almost turned into a zombie."

Long Nanguang was a little unconvinced: "Is it enough to get some glutinous rice?"

Ninth Uncle didn't answer, he lifted his sleeve and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw three scratches on it.

The scratches were black and purple, and some places had begun to rot.

"It's not too bad to scratch your zombies, but you have been poisoned by corpse poison for five days, and the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. It's not enough to rely on glutinous rice alone."

Ninth Uncle looked at Long Nanguang's nails again, and said categorically, "You need to use zombie teeth to fight poison, and then you can get better with a medicinal bath."

"I know about medicinal baths, but where can I find zombie teeth?"

Long Nanguang asked subconsciously.

"You are stupid, whoever scratches you will go to whom."

Wen Cai was very clever once.

"Who is here, so lively?"

Just as he was talking, a big belly came outside.

This woman looked 40 to [-] years old, and the long-haired maid beside her smiled with a maternal radiance.

"Sister Lian!"

Looking up, Uncle Jiu couldn't move his eyes.

The eyes are so complex that it is difficult to describe in words.

Admiration, nostalgia, remorse, joy, dodging, all kinds of eyes are intertwined, even if you are an international actor, it is difficult to shape.

"Master, don't do this."

Zhang Heng didn't want to make Ninth Uncle make a fool of himself, after all, this is someone else's woman.

"Sister Lian!"

Jiu Shu rarely lost his composure. He didn't even hear Zhang Heng's words, and stood up from his chair excitedly: "How have you been all these years?"

"Brother Lin, long time no see."

Facing the ninth uncle, Mi Qilian seemed very free and easy, like an old friend reunited.

But this kind of joy of reunion with old friends is not what Ninth Uncle wants, it is like a bucket of cold water pouring down on his head.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for more than ten years."

Jiu Shu smiled a little unnaturally.

He tried hard to restrain his heart, but he still couldn't calm down.

A thought kept flashing in front of his eyes. If he hadn't embarked on the path of Taoism, Lian Mei would have been his wife.

"Douchiying, we're not going to the ancestral hall, don't delay, let's go now."

Long Nanguang couldn't stand it any longer, he grabbed the arm of the ninth uncle and said to his wife, "Wife, let's go out to do some errands, you can rest at home."

Done.

Regardless of whether the ninth uncle is willing or not, Long Nanguang will not give him any more chances and will forcefully pull him away.

"Brother Heng, do you think Master regrets it?"

Leaving the Grand Marshal's Mansion, Wen Cai said glumly.

"Regret what?"

As Zhang Heng replied, he looked at the second floor of the Grand Marshal's Mansion.

Into the eyes, the maid who accompanied Mi Qilian back, was standing on the balcony on the second floor watching them.

Four eyes facing each other.

There was a strange smile on the corner of the maid's mouth, and then she turned and returned to the house.

"I regret being a Taoist priest."

Wen Cai said to himself: "Brother Heng, do you think I will regret it? To be honest, when Qiu Sheng said he was going to get married, I was actually quite envious. Last night, I dreamed that I was a groom."

Zhang Heng retracted his gaze, frowned and said, "I didn't say you as a brother. You left Yizhuang, can you live?"

"right."

Wen Cai was also a little annoyed: "I'm stupid, I'm still ugly, and I can't speak. If I leave Yizhuang, I'll probably starve to death. It's better to stay with the master, at least I won't starve to death."

Zhang Heng patted Wen Cai on the shoulder and took a few steps to catch up with Jiu Shu.

"Uncle Master."

"what happened?"

Zhang Heng leaned over to Ninth Uncle and whispered, "There's something wrong with that long-haired maid."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu stopped: "What did you find?"

"Feel."

Zhang Heng didn't explain much: "I won't go to the ancestral hall, I'll stay to see the situation."

"Are you sure?"

The ninth uncle still trusts Zhang Heng very much, even if it is a vague feeling, it also arouses the ninth uncle's attention: "Why don't I stay, you go to the ancestral hall to get the corpse teeth, the zombies in that ancestral hall are only the first changes, so You can handle it."

"Master, don't worry."

Zhang Heng's face was full of confidence: "I'm absolutely sure, if she has no problem, it's best, if there is a problem, just try my new magic weapon."

"New magic weapon?"

Uncle Ninth is a little unclear.

But after getting along for so long, he didn't find Zhang Heng's bragging problem, he should really be able to handle it: "Okay, I'll go back quickly, and let Wen Cai stay to help you, so as not to be exhausted by yourself."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Well."

"Brother Heng, Master, how did they leave?"

When Wen Cai came over, Jiu Shu had already got in the car and set off.

"Uncle Nine said"

Zhang Heng raised his brows, not only did not tell the truth, but changed his words: "Going to get zombie teeth is meaningless. He can go by himself. Let us stay and play with Nianying."

"Yeah."

Wen Cai was ecstatic and believed it directly: "Let's go to Nianying, she must be bored to death by herself."

"Yeah, let's go quickly."

Zhang Heng lied without blinking.

"Miss, pregnant people have to go out for a walk every day. Only when they exercise their qi and blood will their health be good."

When Zhang Heng returned, the long-haired maid was walking around with Mi Qilian.

Seeing Zhang Heng and Wencai, Mi Qilian was a little surprised: "Didn't you go to the ancestral hall with Dalong and the others?"

Before Zhang Heng could speak, Wen Cai hurriedly said, "Master said, let's stay and play with Nianying."

"elder sister."

Just as he was talking, Mi Nianying changed his clothes and jumped out of the commander's mansion.

"Nianying, I went out and bought some tropical fruits today. You take them out and wash them and greet the guests for me."

Mi Qilian believed it to be true, and did not forget to remind her sister: "You have to think carefully about how to deal with it, and don't play the eldest sister's temper."

"I know my sister."

Mi Nianying agreed, and then said to Zhang Heng, "Go to my room, I'll cut fruit for you."

"I'll cut it for you, girls are not good at playing with knives."

Wen Cai followed behind like a dog.

Zhang Heng was the last of the three.

this way.

Although he didn't look back, he could feel a pair of cold eyes watching him, full of murderous intent.

"Which is your sister's room?"

Entering the villa, Zhang Heng asked bluntly.

"On the third floor, there are flower pots at the door."

Mi Nianying pointed upward.

"it is good."

Zhang Heng responded with one mouthful and told the two of them, "You go upstairs and wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he went straight back to the room where the salute was released, and when he came out again, there was already an extra sword in his hand.

"Brother Heng, where did this sword come from?"

Seeing Zhang Heng come up with a sword, Wen Cai was surprised, because he had never seen this sword all the way.

"Of course you haven't seen it, I hid it on purpose."

Zhang Heng took the sword in his hand, and then said to Mi Nianying, "Open the door. I suspect that there is something wrong with your sister's maid. She did things in your sister's room and put unclean things."

"Unclean things?"

Mi Nianying has a question mark on her face.

"It's a very evil thing."

Wen Cai said, "Brother Heng is not kidding, he must have a basis for what he said. You should take him to see it."

"Ah."

Mi Nianying didn't think too much, and took the two directly into the room.

As a result, I searched around and found nothing. Even the Ping An Zhensha Talisman that Zhang Heng took out did not respond in the room.

"strangeness!"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly, and then asked Mi Nianying, "Where does that long-haired maid live?"

"She lives in a guest room on the second floor."

The Grand Marshal's Mansion is huge.

The villa has three floors and dozens of rooms.

Soon, under the leadership of Mi Nianying, the three came to the door of the room where the maid was.

Pushing the door, the door was locked.

Before Zhang Heng could think of a way, a dull female voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Heng looked back and found that it was the long-haired maid.

Seeing the main lord appear, Zhang Heng smiled coldly: "I want to go in and see what you are hiding inside."

"What if I don't agree?"

The long-haired maid stared at him.

"Don't agree?"

Zhang Heng smiled but not smiled: "Do you think I'm begging you?"

The long-haired maid was silent for a while, and asked herself, "Where did I show my legs?"

"Does it feel good?"

This time it was Zhang Heng's turn to ask questions.

The maid laughed and said abusively: "Little Taoist priest, if your uncle is here, I will turn around and leave now. It's up to you to dare to come and explore my roots. I think you are impatient."

Zhang Heng also laughed: "I dare to let my uncle go first, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

"Tough mouth!"

The long-haired maid flipped her hands and pushed towards Zhang Heng from a distance.

boom! !

Zhang Heng dodged, and the next second, the door of the guest room was directly smashed.

"Brother Heng, this guy is amazing!"

Wen Cai was startled, and quickly pulled Mi Nianying back.

"There's more."

Seeing that the move didn't work, the long-haired maid reached out and grabbed Zhang Heng.

In an instant, the two sides were clearly a few meters away, and the long-haired maid could only catch the air, but he felt numb in his shoulders, as if someone had really grabbed his shoulders.

"Humph!"

Zhang Heng snorted coldly, and the paper ghost flew out from his neck and sat on his shoulder.

After this sitting, the long-haired maid's spell failed in an instant, and she herself took a few steps back in shock: "What?"

Zhang Heng didn't answer, he pressed his right hand between his eyebrows and pointed his backhand in the air.

The long-haired maid leaned back, followed by a 'pop'.

Look back.

I saw that the flowerpot placed behind her had been shattered by an invisible force.

(End of this chapter)