Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

"You've always been the only one?" Old Ghost Sun's eyes widened.

Yan Zhi nodded slowly: "Yes, me, one."

As soon as Old Ghost Sun heard this, he knew that she must have landed in the same place with a familiar monk, but she hid first and only showed up now.

Judging from Yan Zhi's poor social circle, it is very likely that Yan Zhi fell in with them.

Xu Hui now couldn't look down on Zhou Jingzhi, not only Zhou Jingzhi, but all the monks who came on stage at that time, Xu Hui, couldn't even look at him. After a simple greeting, the team, which expanded to 39 monks, prepared to march into the house.

As soon as they stepped onto the long corridor that Xu Guangbai walked when he left the main hall, Xu Hui still couldn't help but approached Zhou Jingzhi: "Uncle Master..."

"Say."

Not only was Xu Hui unable to see Zhou Jingzhi, but Zhou Jingzhi was also unable to see Xu Hui now. Especially when he remembered that Xu Hui was sitting in the audience at that time, he wanted to kill someone to silence him.

"What...what...forget it, Uncle Master is fine." As more words came out of his mouth, Xu Hui's courage to open his mouth became less and less, until finally, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Forced by the situation," Zhou Jingzhi certainly knew what he wanted to ask, "nothing is allowed to be spread."

"……Yes."

The monks walked silently on the long corridor, with a tacit understanding that no one mentioned the farce-like performance on the stage. After a while, it was Zhou Jingzhi who broke the deathly silence.

Yunrun looked left and right, only to feel her scalp numb for a while, as if all the embarrassment was concentrated on her. The toes of her feet couldn't help but grip the soles of the shoes tightly. If it weren't for the toenail trimming, If done properly, the sole of the shoe will be punctured at this time.

She quietly retreated from the middle of the line to the end, using all her strength to stay away from the whirlpool of embarrassment.

Just a little bit of that embarrassing atmosphere will melt Yunrun. As we all know, only one person who cannot bear the embarrassing atmosphere and the embarrassing atmosphere can exist in the same space. This is a law of physics.

"How is your time?"

Xu Hui tensed up subconsciously when he heard Zhou Jingzhi's voice, and managed to break away from the embarrassment and replied: "Back to Uncle Master, we first looked for a way out in Langcheng, and then we hid in the house several times when the sun rose and set. I found a cave and entered this house."

Zhou Jingzhi nodded, seemingly having the same experience as them.

After getting the news she wanted, Zhou Jingzhi didn't even look at Xu Hui. She just waved her hand towards Xu Hui, signaling Xu Hui to get out of her sight.

I just hope that Xu Hui will not show up in a short time. As soon as he sees Xu Hui and Zhou Jingzhi, he will remember fighting with Sun Laogui on the stage for his daughter. The more he recalls, the more he can't help but kill Xu Hui and his party on the spot.

Xu Hui swallowed his saliva, bowed to Zhou Jingzhi, and quickly retreated to the back, where he was with Hua Mingfang and Xiao Shiquan, not daring to come forward easily.

Hua Mingfang looked up at Xu Hui with sympathy, and thoughtfully handed Xu Hui a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Xu Hui smiled gratefully at Hua Mingfang and gently pressed his forehead with trembling hands. .

In extreme silence, the monks walked through the long corridor to burn incense again.

This corridor was just like when Xu Guangbai entered the mansion. The corridor was the same as when Xu Guangbai went there. It seemed to have no bottom. When Xu Guangbai left, he didn't have time to pay attention to both sides of the corridor. When he came back, there was a place on the left side of the corridor. On the right side of the courtyard was a garden. The courtyard on the left was locked at the time. Xu Guangbai didn't bother to peek through the crack in the door, but he was deeply impressed by that house.

But at this time, the courtyard on the left turned into another garden, in which there were a lot of flowers. All kinds of flowers in spring, summer, autumn and winter were gathered together, and the arrangement was also very chaotic. The owner who planted these flowers obviously had no layout design plan, and put such a large piece of flowers together. The ground was a mess.

"It turns out this is not a garden." Xu Guangbai said to Ji Mingzhao next to him.

"What was here originally?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

"A small courtyard." Xu Guangbai replied.

This house is unique and weird even in this weird city of Lang. At least they have never seen a house that can change on its own in this secret realm.Does this mean that the non-causal power here has exceeded the causal power on them, and they seem to be closer to the things hidden in this secret realm.

The monks walked along the corridor for nearly a quarter of an hour, but still could not reach the end of the corridor.

"What's going on here..." Xu Hui felt something was wrong and turned to look at Xiao Shiquan and He Hua Mingfang who were walking beside him.

Hua Mingfang shook her head and suddenly became alert.

Xiao Shiquan did not respond, but seemed to be recalling the past. After a while, Xiao Shiquan shouted: "I remembered!"

All the monks were startled by Xiao Shiquan's shout and turned around. Although Xiao Shiquan was excited, he did not lose his mind. Instead of going to look for Zhou Jingzhi, he turned to look at Xu Hui: "I know Where is this?"

"Where is this?" Zhou Jingzhi asked.

"Come back to Uncle Master," Xiao Shiquan saluted Zhou Jing, "This is the inner residence of the Langcheng prefecture 300 years ago. This disciple was fortunate enough to go to this house to celebrate his birthday 300 years ago. The prefect at that time wanted to help the frail old lady recover. , I specially set up a stage in the open air to sing opera to cheer up the old lady. Although I only entered the front of the main hall, it should be here."

"So today this old lady..."

Xiao Shiquan nodded: "It should be the old lady from that day."

Although his memory was very vague, he vaguely remembered that the old lady had so many wrinkles on her face that even her facial features were buried. As for why Xiao Shiquan could remember that day, it was because his family was poor when he was a child, and he also ate it that day. The delicious pastries that the teenage Xiao Shiquan would never forget, he also remembered in his heart the old lady he saw sitting far away on the high platform.

"Speaking of which..." Hua Mingfang recalled along Xiao Shiquan's memory, "I should have seen many places in Lang City before."

Hua Mingfang was 50 years younger than Xiao Shiquan. The old lady had already passed away when she was born, so she had no chance to meet her. However, she had lived in Langcheng. Before she was 17 years old, she worked in a tea shop with her parents. She was very familiar with that time. Every plant and tree in the city is familiar.

"Yes, yes," the female cultivator from the Wanxiang Sect also followed, "I used to live in a town outside Langcheng. I haven't remembered it yet, but the Star-Zhaing Tower was built just before I entered."

"What was the original purpose of the Star Reaching Tower in Langcheng?" Zhang Ying asked.

"I don't know." The female cultivator shook her head. She was young at the time and was only interested in pastries and toys. She really didn't know what that building was used for.

"Is there anything unusual about this house at that time?" Zhou Jingzhi looked at Xiao Shiquan.

Xiao Shiquan held his head and recalled it carefully, but he was too young at the time and really couldn't remember it.

small theater:
Yunrun: Doctor, I'm sick.

Doctor: What's the disease?

Yunrun: I have a habit of being embarrassed for others.

Doctor (lowering his head to write medical records): What are the specific symptoms?
Yunrun: For example, doctor, you just ate fried chicken.

Doctor: How do you know?

Yunrun (grabbing his feet tightly on the ground): There is crispy skin from fried chicken on the corner of your mouth.

Doctor: Ah... (very embarrassed)

Yunrun: Ah... (very embarrassing)

Finally, with the efforts of Yun Xiangu, the new inpatient department of the hospital was successfully completed in one day. Thank you to Yun Xiangu!