At dawn, half-conscious, I overheard the conversation between Lin Qing'er and what she called "Master". Although the conversation was not long, it was extremely shocking and revealed a shocking secret: it seems that there are real immortals in the world. They could have wiped out the zombies and saved the common people, but because of some secret, grand plan, and "the evil girl", they turned a blind eye to this human catastrophe that has lasted for thirty years.
The ghost market, the ghost club, and the fight against the demons are all part of the immortal's plan, and the "Challenge in the Sky" between himself and Wu Xie seems to have become a part of it.
For the so-called grand plan, countless people have to be sacrificed, which is simply outrageous! As one of the common people in the world, how can I not be filled with righteous indignation at dawn? What's the big plan? That's the big conspiracy!
However, to put it bluntly, he is unable to speak or move. Even if he is vigorous and vigorous, he is nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree in front of the conspiracies of these immortals.
Xiao Niangpi, her master, and even the leader of the three lines in the ghost market should be the legendary immortals. No wonder they can come up with immortal books like "Tai Qing Gong" and magical medicines like Bigu Pills and Meat Bone Pills... …
Li Xiao had reasonable explanations for the strange things that he couldn't understand.
And everything points to one character - "The Princess".
The Drought Demon, the Corpse Demon, the Beast Demon, and another Demon Demon appear... are obviously related to each other. Where did this woman come from? Let these immortals commit heinous evil and plan for thirty years just to catch her...
His brain, which was not yet fully awake at dawn, suddenly caught a hint of conjecture. This conjecture was so shocking that it stirred up a storm in his heart. His brain seemed to be unable to withstand the impact and he lost consciousness again...
When he woke up again at dawn, he felt his body shaking slightly. The sound of footsteps and the air he breathed were very familiar. He tried to slowly open his eyes. He could really move. Through the slightly opened eye slits, he found himself lying on a bed. On a wooden board, two security guards were carrying it, walking down the underground corridor.
Soon they arrived at the Geng number, and the two Baodings, who had been silent all the way, stopped.
At dawn, he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be faint. He was lifted up from the wooden board by two security guards, slowly rose up, and then placed himself on a soft place, followed by the sound of the two people leaving.
Only then did he open his eyes again. The white gauze above his head was like mist, the fragrance of the bamboo forest was pleasant, the sky was slightly bright, and it was the break of dawn.
Li Xiao sat up and turned around to look around. To his surprise, the wooden bed that had been crushed by the zombies had returned to its original state, and the bamboo hut had been cleaned up, as if there had never been a physical fight between one person and four zombies.
He got out of bed, moved his hands and feet, and recovered as before. The Xian family's methods were indeed extraordinary.
In the past, although he did not believe in gods, he still yearned for the immortals in folklore: they were aloof, but compassionate to all living beings; they played with the world and rescued people in distress; they did not eat the fireworks of the world, but protected the common people...
And now, judging from the shocking secrets heard from Xiao Niangpi and her master, these immortals don't care about the sufferings of the world. They only care about their own selfishness and allow corpse demons to cause harm to the world. How are they any different from their accomplices?
Li Xiao once again thought about his shocking conjecture. If the immortals knew about it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
As his mood fluctuated, he naturally meditated on the spot and began to practice Qi. Unknowingly, it was noon, and Qi had been flowing for a week. The interaction between heaven and man at that moment left him unsatisfied. After all, he had been across the sea and was beaten by Master Xiaoniangpi. Touching the top of the head, in an instant, the heaven and earth flowed into the body, and an endless stream of heaven and earth energy poured into the body. I almost wanted to become an immortal. When did I cultivate to such a state?
Li Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe in the next life.
He accidentally learned a shocking secret and made a shocking guess, which only strengthened his determination to die.
The boy, who is only sixteen years old, has already gone through many hardships and ups and downs, and he has taken a dim view of life and death.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and the dawn stirred me up. After I moved into the bamboo house, I felt like I was in a prison. I had to use holes in the ground to get in and out, and I almost forgot about the existence of the bamboo door.
Who will knock on the door? I had been tinkering for a long time at dawn, but I didn't know how to open the door. Just as I was doing it without paying attention, the door was pushed open and someone walked in.
He couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be a young maid in green clothes who was about the same age as himself. She came in and bowed, "Wish you a blessing, sir. The master has invited you."
"Girls are polite." It was the first time that someone called him a gentleman at Li Xiao. Although he was not used to it, he did not lose his etiquette and returned the courtesy. He knew that the little girl must have seen him wake up through the mirror, so he asked the maid to invite him. .
He didn't even bother to guess her intentions. It didn't matter to him, he just went and let her go.
"Master, please follow me." The young maid in green glanced at Li Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, twisted her body and walked forward gracefully.
Li Xiao glanced at her and felt dazed for a while, only to realize that the little maid was somewhat similar to Lin Qing'er, but not as charming and charming, and there was a lot of tenderness between her eyebrows.
He followed the maid out of the bamboo door and looked back at the row of side rooms. It felt like a world away. Although he had only stayed in the bamboo house for more than a month, he was no longer the young boy he was before.
The two walked out of the bamboo forest one after another, and saw a small bridge flowing over water, and the red lotus flowers reflecting the sun. After walking through a corridor, a pavilion adjacent to the main building of Lan Kwai Fong appeared in front of them.
Thinking of about to enter the boudoir of an courteous lady that countless men have been dreaming of, the dawn was calm, what kind of courteous lady? It's just a pretense to deceive the world.
The maid led Li Xiao through a bead curtain and entered a sleeping pavilion. There were dozens of incense sticks arranged in rows. There were two small carved beds inside, where you could sit or lie down. They were covered with purple mattresses and an incense table was placed in the middle. , with two red painted round stools and a small stove beside it, filling the room with fragrance.
Such luxurious furnishings made Li Xiao complain endlessly. It was just that the world was in dire straits, and the immortals were enjoying the happiness.
On the small carved bed on the right, she was half lying and half leaning on a stunning beauty wrapped lightly in a plain skirt and not wearing any makeup. It was not Lin Qing'er. When she saw the two people coming in, she didn't move and lazily pointed at the other person. A small bed: "Sit down."
Li Xiao originally wanted to be neither humble nor arrogant, but at such a young age, it was the first time he entered the room of such a noble lady. He still felt awkward and sat down on the small bed on the left. The mattress was neither soft nor hard, and it was perfect for meditating. The little girl knew how to enjoy it.
The maid was not sitting down, but was already busy. She took out a silver box, set out a set of silver tea utensils, knelt in front of the incense table, took a tea cake, wrapped it in white paper, and smashed it on the wooden chopping board with a small silver pestle. Then put it in a long and narrow silver trough, use a small silver wheel to grind it into tea powder, and then put it into a silver radish and sift it again to sift out very fine tea powder.
This process was quite cumbersome, but the maid's hands and feet were extremely nimble. Finally, she poured the tea powder into the silver cup one by one, picked up the hot water cauldron sitting on the stove and filled it with water. She filled it just right, and each ladle of water was just full. While pouring water into the cup, he stirred it with a silver spoon. He was meticulous and his movements were extremely elegant.
There are only four words to describe it in Li Xiao's heart - "extremely extravagant".
"Master, sir, please have some tea." The maid kneeled down and handed the two silver cups to the two of them one by one.
Li Xiao was not used to being served like this, so he hurriedly bent down to take it. He was a little thirsty, so he drank it all in one gulp. It was bitter at first and then sweet. It was so sweet that it was beyond words.
Lin Qing'er, however, was not as awesome as him. She tasted it carefully, took a sip, and praised: "Xiao Qing's tea art has improved again."
The maid, who was called Xiaoqing, lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully, "It's all the master who trained me well."
"You go down." Lin Qing'er waved her hand.
"Here." Xiaoqing bowed and saluted, walked backwards and left the room with small steps.
There were only two people left in the house, Po Xiao and Lin Qing'er. A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the other person was stunningly beautiful. Even if Li Xiao had no evil intentions, his heartbeat would speed up. What was the reason for the girl looking for him?
