Chapter 75 Chang Ming’s Secret

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Swelling and pain.

fanaticism.

Violent.

Li Nanke felt as if there was a flame from hell burning in his body.

Even every cell turned into magma.

Li Nanke tried hard to suppress his restless emotions, and the familiar ghosts around him flashed again.

Everything in the room kept flashing, as if there was a problem with the TV signal. Sometimes it was distorted, sometimes it appeared black and white, sometimes it had snowflakes, sometimes it appeared a series of colorful horizontal bars...

Gradually, everything around was covered in red.

The walls in the room seemed to be being burned by fierce flames, turning into flying ash and peeling off piece by piece.

The tables and chairs were all burned into charred wood.

In the corner, huge red bugs crawled out of their nests.

"Where is this again?"

Li Nanke's head swelled so much that a kaleidoscope of gorgeous scenes appeared in front of his eyes in a trance, and his eyes were constantly attracted.

There was a constant sound in my ears, whispering something.

The sound was extremely unsettling.

Li Nanke shook his head hard and saw another white light.

Within the light group, there was a firecracker floating.

Seeing the insects around him squirming towards him, Li Nanke subconsciously grabbed for the weapon.

But the dizzy scene bothered him all the time, and he couldn't get it.

It's like being trapped in a cloud of nothingness.

finally,

After unremitting efforts, he grabbed the fire blunderbuss.

But before he could feel at ease, the fire gun in his hand suddenly turned into a blood-red insect, with tens of thousands of sharp and tiny teeth densely packed in its cracked mouth.

呲——

The bug opened its mouth and pounced on him!

Li Nanke was so frightened that he leaned back.

Brain dizziness.

However, the next second, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The disgusting and disgusting giant bugs, the charred tables and chairs, the walls with peeling ash, the terrifying man-eating bugs in the hands, and the restless sounds... were all gone.

into absolute silence.

Looking around, he was still in Meng Xiaotu's boudoir.

Everything is as is.

The girl in front of her was eating delicious vegetable buns.

And he was holding the girl Youxiang's hair, holding the comb in his hand, standing still.

Quiet.

And comfortable.

"What's wrong?" Perhaps because she saw the man's unusual expression through the bronze mirror, Meng Xiaotu blinked and asked aloud.

Li Nanke was stunned, then forced out a smile: "It's okay."

"Didn't you get enough rest?"

Meng Xiaotu spoke with concern, "I feel like you and Sister Leng are both acting weird. Sister Leng seemed to be in a trance last night. I guess she's been too busy these days. If she keeps going like this, she'll be in bad shape sooner or later."

The girl's words reminded Li Nanke of Leng Xinnan's behavior when he left last night.

The other party is really weird.

There was originally a close relationship, but the other party started to become distant again.

This made Li Nanke feel very baffled.

It can only be thought that women's emotions are inherently fickle.

After a while, Li Nanke combed the little rabbit's hair. The girl looked carefully in the mirror and found that she had twin tails.

But it is different from her previous ones. The double ponytail hairstyle designed by Li Nanke is playful and sweet, with some bangs in the front, without losing the innocence and cuteness of a girl.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Meng Xiaotu was very satisfied, took out a carrot from under her skirt, stuffed it into the man's arms, and said generously. "Last time you treated me to a guest, I will reciprocate this time. Take it as a reward."

"Thank you so much for the reward, Miss Rabbit."

Li Nanke cupped his hands and smiled.

Meng Xiaotu patted the cantaloupe hard, and the snow wave rose and fell: "I have always been a generous person, and we will be a family from now on. Your money is my money, and we are blessed to share it."

"Okay, you will take care of all my money from now on. You will be in charge of it, and I will be in charge of it."

Li Nanke agreed immediately.

Meng Xiaotu was about to nod, but suddenly she came to her senses, her delicate and lovely snow dimples suddenly flew up into two red clouds, and she said coquettishly: "Why are you in charge of the outside and I'm in charge of the inside? I'm not your wife."

After that, he pushed the man out of the door: "Get out quickly, I want to change clothes."

"Wait a minute, I have another question!"

Li Nanke quickly put his arm against the door and asked the impatient girl a key question.

"What happened to the 'Red Rain' confiscated by you?"

Meng Xiaotu said softly: "Any confiscated 'Red Rain' must be reported truthfully, and then the superior department will send special personnel to inspect the collection, and finally send it to the capital for unified destruction."

"destroy?"

"Yes, such harmful things must be destroyed." The girl tightened her round eyes.

"Why not destroy it on the spot?"

"Who knows, maybe I'm afraid that someone is hiding it secretly. After all, this kind of thing has happened before."

Li Nanke fell into silence.

If what is said is true, it means that the imperial court's attitude towards 'Red Rain' is very clear, that is, it will resolutely resist it.

But the question is, were those 'Red Rains' really destroyed?

Li Nanke did not dare to speculate.

After all, his current status does not allow him to see higher and see more clearly.

You can only get to know the circle gradually as you enter a deeper circle.

"What are you still blocking? Get out quickly."

Seeing the man standing motionless for a while, Meng Xiaotu forcefully pushed him out.

After closing the door, the girl took up her pink fist and waved it several times at the figure outside, and said viciously: "Don't peek! Otherwise, I will blow your head off with a meteor hammer!"

"I'm too lazy to look." The man's voice faded away.

After hearing the man's footsteps walking away, the girl felt relieved.

Meng Xiaotu took off her dress and was about to put on the new clothes she took out of the closet, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of several red marks on her cantaloupe, which looked like they had been scratched.

"Huh? Did you accidentally press it while sleeping?"

The round-faced girl was confused.

After taking a closer look, he didn't think much about it and started changing his clothes while humming a tune.



After leaving the Night Patrol Department, Li Nanke went home directly, not even bothering to go to the Yamen.

Who knows if I go there, I will get into trouble.

On the way, he happened to meet Chang Ming, a monk from Lichen Temple, who was walking alone on a path destroyed by mudslides.

"Master Li."

The monk bowed politely.

Li Nanke hummed and asked casually: "After the previous mudslide, no one had any trouble in the temple."

Hearing this, Chang Ming couldn't help but show gratitude on his face, clasped his hands and said: "Thanks to Master Li's reminder, my senior brother and I were able to move the pilgrims and temple personnel to other places in advance to avoid disaster.

Unfortunately, several walls, the main hall and the monks' quarters in the temple were damaged. The young monk was planning to go to the county government office to find Mr. Shen to see if he could apply for some repair money from the Senglu Department. "

"People safe is good."

Li Nanke patted the other party's shoulder. "If you really appreciate me, you might as well build a golden bodhisattva for me, which can be considered a merit."

"This...this..."

Chang Ming didn't know how to respond, and his face was troubled.

Li Nanke smiled and said: "It's just a joke. Okay, go ahead."

"Master, walk slowly."

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and saluted quickly.

Watching Li Nanke walk away, Chang Ming carefully crossed the dirt road and walked towards the county government office.

Just as he turned around the alley, a plain white and delicate jade hand suddenly patted his shoulder, which frightened Chang Ming and almost screamed.

Looking back, I saw a woman in a white dress wearing a bamboo hat.

"May I ask what's wrong with the female donor?"

Chang Ming asked doubtfully.

"What? You don't recognize me." The woman's beautiful magnetic voice was a bit playful.

Chang Ming was confused: "The donor is..."

A gust of wind blew.

The white gauze of the woman's bamboo hat was blown up, revealing a beautiful face.

The woman's eyebrows are smiling, like spring flowers blooming.

But Chang Ming seemed to have seen a ghost, his face instantly turned pale, and he sat down on the mud with a plop, his expression full of horror:

"you you……"

The woman knelt down and said with a smile: "Little monk, please keep something for me."