Weird: I can simulate fate

Chapter 21 The little man in paper clothes, the streamer is flying

As the sun went down, Xu Ye and the others took advantage of the opportunity to stay in Li's residence.

One is that Mr. Liu has an order to protect Tongpan's mansion and prevent it from causing chaos.

The second is that the gift from the old servant Zhongbo is too expensive, and the entrustment is reasonable, and it is inconvenient to refuse both public and private.

Three Xu Ye was suspicious, and wanted to investigate at night to see if he could find any clues in the mansion.

The rooms are extremely spacious and even have independent front and rear courtyards.

The old servant Zhongbo wanted to make friends, and set up a big table with delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies and wines.

During the period, the fifth lady of Li's mansion also came forward to toast a glass of water and wine in person. Although her face was covered with tulle, she could still distinguish the other party's appearance from the outline.

The three of Xu Ye look at me, and I look at you.

A word popped up in my heart at the same time: Big dog!Such a beautiful Ji concubine actually has six more!

For a while, I felt that the food on the table was not delicious.

Zhao Ziyin gnawed on the braised abalone as a steamed bun, frowned while eating, and said in praise: "This stuff is fishy and sticky, it's not as delicious as steamed buns."

Zhao Dezhu chuckled.

Meaningfully said: "When you eat meat one day, you will know the delicious taste of it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the newly obtained Longquan sword and hugged it in his arms, unwilling to let go.

It's not that he likes this kind of weapon.

It was because the scabbard was inlaid with seven clear and shining cat's-eye gemstones, one of which was worth at least a thousand taels of silver, so he couldn't help but love it.

"Boss, my Zhao Dezhu's life is not worth so much money. This time it's all thanks to you. It's just that people have to ask for something. Uncle Zhong sent so many expensive gifts. What exactly is he asking for?" What?"

Xu Ye held up "Gongsun Sword Dance Picture", looking horizontally and vertically, he couldn't taste it.

Hearing this, he laughed and said, "No matter what he wants, we just have to fulfill our responsibilities, but don't you two think he is too tight on Li Tongpan's body?"

Zhao Dezhu was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it carefully.

Frowning, he said: "It seems that something is wrong. The master died and should have been buried as soon as possible, but Uncle Zhong used the corpse pill to protect his body from corruption, and placed it in the north room where he usually lives..."

Zhao Ziyin hiccupped and said casually, "It's not enough. When I was inspecting the corpse earlier, the old man came up to disturb him repeatedly, emphasizing repeatedly not to damage the master's body."

Zhao Dezhu also recalled it.

Surprised: "That's right, when Boss Xu bumped into something dirty, he rushed in in a hurry, not because he was afraid that the corpse would turn into someone and hurt people, but because he was worried that we would hurt his master!"

"hiss--"

The uncles and nephews of the Zhao family looked at each other and gasped.

Zhao Dezhu said in an uncertain tone: "This kind of big family's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and the private savings are extremely amazing. Could it be... there is a way to bring the dead back to life?"

When Xu Ye heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norms of human ethics.

If you don't do kung fu or practice virtue while you're alive, you'll start tossing around after you're dead.

If you really intend to violate the ethics and bring the dead back to life, then you are asking for help from outsiders. How is it different from evil spirits from heretics?
Cut it off!

Looking up at the sky, I saw dark clouds covering the moon, and the stars were difficult to distinguish.

Shen Sheng asked: "What time is it?"

Zhao Ziyin replied seriously: "The hour of the child has passed."

Xu Ye nodded.

It's almost early morning, and as soon as the cooling penalty is cleared, a round of simulation must be started immediately to find out all the variables.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

A sound of gongs seemed to come from far away.

Zhao Dezhu raised his eyebrows, and said: "The sound of the watchman's gong today is so dull and unpleasant..."

Not finished.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp throbbing pain in my heart.

Immediately, he clutched his chest and knelt down.

Bite the tip of the tongue hard, and there is a sweetness in the throat.

The severe pain subsided slightly, and he reminded loudly: "Boss, be careful! The sound of the gong is not right!"

Zhao Ziyin suddenly turned over and stood up, drew out his long knife and stood in front of Xu Ye.

There is only one sentence in my ear: "Protect your uncle, I will go back as soon as I go."

A flower in front of you.

Then I saw a figure flying out of the window like a Tianpeng.

Zhao Ziyin was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the knife in his hand.

"Just... didn't the elder brother fly out just now?"

Zhao Dezhu's eyes widened, and he said, "I don't know, I thought it was a gust of wind blowing over my head, and my forehead was blown cold."

The two stared at each other speechlessly.

Everyone sighed in their hearts: My dear, Brother Xu/Boss is going to heaven!

……

Xu Ye has the blessing of the "Diamond Legs" of destiny, and his body skills are already good.

Just tap your toes on bricks or treetops, and you can jump several feet away and rush towards the direction where the sound of the gong came from.

Put the perception to the maximum, and the movement and movement within a radius of fifty steps can be fully captured in the mind.

After a while, he noticed two figures approaching him staggeringly.

Xu Ye stopped and held a subduing magic pestle in each hand. Once he found something wrong, he shot it immediately.

Soon, the figure appeared in sight.

They were actually two weird villains who were no more than one meter tall.

Wearing clothes made of floral paper, she flutters as she walks.

There was a white layer of powder on the face, and there was a faint smell of earth mixed with it.

The cheeks were painted bright red, making the facial features look like they were drawn with a brush.

One of the villains holds a wooden spoon in his left hand and a clay pot in his right, while the other holds a dilapidated cattail fan in both hands.

It looked bleak and eerie.

Xu Ye gasped.

Obviously, the improvement of cultivation base cannot alleviate the problem of fear of ghosts.

The two little people in paper clothes in front of me are more like ghosts than people.

"Stop, put your hands up...forget it."

"Never avoid anything, destroy everything, kill!"

Two subduing pestles, one on the left and the other on the right, shot out quickly.

The cyan streamer pierced through the eyebrows in an instant, drew two arcs and flew back to Xu Ye's hand.

Looking at the two villains again, they have stopped in their tracks.

The hole between the eyebrows did not flow out of blood, but instead emitted bursts of gray smoke.

After a few breaths, a faint blue flame seemed to ignite from the chest cavity from the inside out, and quickly spread to the whole body, burning them all up.

"do you died?"

Xu Ye frowned.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The dull gong sounded again.

Within the range of perception, two short figures reappeared.

"Damn! The haunted soul lingers!"

Just as Xu Ye was about to make a move, he suddenly felt as if his heart was tightly held by a pair of small hands.

But how can his current physique be comparable?
"Heretics are evil, dare to mess with my mind, get out!"

A loud drink.

Strength poured into the heart like a tide, and the heartbeat speed doubled several times in an instant, easily dispelling that strange method.

The paper-clothed figure holding the spoon and the pot kept hitting the inner wall of the clay pot with the spoon like crazy.

Another villain kept fanning the inside of the jar with a cattail fan.

The muffled sound of "dong dong dong" can be heard incessantly, followed by the faint piercing whistling sound like a gust of wind passing through a hole.

It's a pity that as soon as he got close, he was crushed by Xu Ye's surging force.

The belief of "cutting off" is injected into the magic pestle.

The cyan streamer bloomed again.

"Whoosh, whoosh" sounded softly, and the paper-clothed figure was split into two.

Xu Ye was not satisfied.

Keep running the hidden weapon method.

For a moment, the streamer danced and turned into a rain of light in an instant, cutting the target into countless pieces.

"click, click"

There were two faint crisp sounds like the shattering of stone pellets.

The fragments all over the ground turned into gray dust and smoke in a blink of an eye, disappearing invisible.

"Should he die this time?"

Xu Ye was panting heavily, his whole body was drenched in sweat, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

(End of this chapter)