Lin Sui'an was shocked by the sound coming from the wing.
Her first reaction was not a wild beast, but a modern emoticon: a fat marmot standing on a high loess slope, holding its belly with its two little paws, shouting at the top of its lungs——
"Ouch——"
Another sound.
This time it sounded like a human being. Lin Sui'an wasn't sure. Could a human voice make such a shrill sound? The sound seemed not to come from the mouth, but from the internal organs.
There was another strange noise in the house. It sounded like a snake flapping, or like a few bears fighting. Suddenly, a black shadow floated on the window paper. Lin Sui'an jumped back, and saw two suddenly appeared on the shadow. He scratched the window frame a few times with his claws, and then fell down with a loud "ouch". A stream of dazzling blood spurted onto the window, and the bright red stained through the pale window paper.
Lin Sui'an was horrified and flew into the window with her kick. The smell of incense in the room made her choke and sneeze, followed by the disgusting smell of blood.
Under the window is a long bloodstain, extending from the window to the inner room. At the end of the bloodstain is a humanoid object like a blood gourd, with blood-stained clothes all over its body, and its hands and feet are like the limbs of a beast, crawling quickly towards In the inner room, while crawling, he let out a strange cry of "Gululu", and in the blink of an eye he was hiding behind the screen.
The red plum screen swayed slightly, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom.
The overlap between this scene and the horror movie was as high as 80%. Lin Sui'an's scalp was numb. He touched his waist reflexively and realized that Qian Jing was not with him. He took a breath and picked up the bag by the window. Candlestick, rushed into the inner room quickly, the ground was covered with messy bloody handprints and bloody footprints, but the "blood gourd" disappeared.
Suddenly, the back of Lin Sui'an's neck felt hot, and his wet breath mixed with blood blew into his collar, behind him!
Lin Sui'an twisted his shoulders and turned his arms wildly, and stabbed the candlestick in his hand out with lightning speed. The black shadow flew up with a roar, and the stab was empty, and a "Gululu" cry came from above his head. Lin Sui'an raised his head suddenly and finally saw the true appearance of "Blood Gourd".
It was a man with white hair and white beard stained with blood. His black eyes were moving wildly, the whites of his eyes were blue, and black blood was dripping from his mouth. His hands and feet were supporting the wall, and he was stuck in the beam. under.
It’s Mr. Qiu!
Lin Sui'an took a breath: How the hell is this evil? It’s obviously mutated!
Gang leader Qiu rushed down with a "Gulu" sound. The speed was astonishingly fast, like a huge blood lizard attacking crazily. Lin Sui'an could only barely dodge. After a few moves, his head was buzzing. She discovered that there was only one person in the Tang Dynasty who could match the terrifying speed of Master Qiu, and that was herself.
Not only the speed, but also the wind in Qiu Lao's palm was filled with sticky plasma, and every blow had a power that could rival Lin Sui'an.
Lin Sui'an suddenly felt terrified, not because of Mr. Qiu, but because of herself.
She is very similar to him!
The bloody palms of the serial attacks gradually formed a sea of blood in front of her eyes. The bloody murderous intention sleeping deep in her heart opened her eyelids. Lin Sui'an's heart was beating wildly. Her hands and feet were getting colder and colder, and her movements were getting stiffer. She suddenly reacted , without Qianjing by his side, there is no way to suppress the bloody murderous intention in the body!
She must get away as soon as possible!
Lin Sui'an bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, awakening her spirit with the stinging pain, and no longer showed any mercy. She picked up the candlestick and fought back. She and Mr. Qiu had the same speed and strength, but she still had consciousness and knew how to use her brain and use her sword. Qiu Lao Shang's abdomen was hit by Qiu Lao Shang's abdomen. When he was stuck in the air and lost control of his body, he used a series of flying thorns to break off his hand tendons and hamstrings. Qiu Lao Zhu was screaming, his facial features were distorted, his eyeballs were bulging, and his limbs were soft and collapsed, and he was hit hard. On the ground, Lin Sui'an jumped up, pressed his knees against Mr. Qiu's sternum, locked his collar with his left hand, and pressed the candlestick in his right hand against Mr. Qiu's artery.
At this moment, the old village owner Qiu suddenly made a voice, "Kill!"
Lin Sui'an's eyes widened. She saw that the blue color in the whites of Mr. Qiu's eyes faded like water waves, and the pulse transmitted by the candlestick slowed down gradually, gradually converging with her own heartbeat frequency.
"Old owner, you -" have you regained consciousness?
Bright red plasma gurgled out of Mr. Qiu's throat, and his whole body suddenly trembled violently. His eyes were fixed on Lin Sui'an, and a vague word "kill" oozed from his mouth. In an instant, The pupils are extinguished and the person is dead.
Lin Sui'an heard a "stab" in her head, and a white light flashed before her eyes, and an identical tea room appeared. It was clean and tidy, surrounded by incense, and the fragrance of tea was lingering. Her eyes followed a person standing up from the tea table and walking around. The red plum screen came to the bed, squatted down, and looked at the relief on the outside of the bed leg. The relief was a camellia with five petals. Another old finger appeared in his sight, pressing the camellia petals in a clockwise direction. The floor beside the bed moved aside, revealing a dark passage——
"There are shouts in the old owner's yard!"
"Come here, a thief broke in!"
"Go and protect the old village owner!"
Countless shrill shouts penetrated his eardrums, and Lin Sui'an's eyes blurred. The illusion of Golden Finger seamlessly overlapped with the teahouse in front of him.
Noisy footsteps approached quickly, and they were at the door in a blink of an eye.
"Why is the old owner's window broken?"
"Someone broke into the village!"
"Someone broke into the tea room!"
The door was kicked open with a bang.
Lin Sui'an gritted his teeth, closed the eyelids of Mr. Qiu's corpse, rolled over to the bedside, and quickly pressed the mechanism according to the method in the golden finger. The floor opened silently, and sure enough, a secret passage appeared. Through the screen, he could see Several figures rushed in. At the critical moment, Lin Sui'an couldn't think about it and jumped into the secret passage. The entrance of the secret passage above his head was instantly sealed.
She heard countless feet walking around above her head, and the roar of Qiu Hong, the head of the Qiu family.
"Someone killed Mr. Qiu! I just saw the shadow of the murderer. He must not have gone far. Block all exits immediately! If you catch the murderer, kill him immediately!"
Zhenzefang, Simianzhuang.
Hua Yitang really admired Zhu's mother so much. She had just left the hell gate and rested for less than an hour. She actually returned to the front line of work with burning enthusiasm and accompanied the second shopkeeper sent by Qiu for inspection. Embroidery.
Mother Zhu carefully held the latest work of the embroiderers, and recommended with a smile: "We have recently improved the stitching method and color matching, and also changed a batch of new embroidery samples. Second shopkeeper, look, do these peonies and orchids look better?" Was it much more refined before?"
The second shopkeeper is a man in his thirties, with an unattractive appearance and sharp eyes. He is wearing a ginger-yellow gown with a special name tag embroidered on the chest, which reads "A Three". I don't know if it is his original name or some code name. He turns around with an expressionless face. After reading a few samples, he nodded and said, "Well, it's better than before."
Mother Zhu was overjoyed and kept up her efforts, "Look at this cloth again. Is it stronger than before? And the thread is thinner and stronger, and definitely more durable."
Jia San nodded again.
"In that case," Mother Zhu said with a smile, "then our price - can it be higher?"
Jia San refused: "No."
The embroiderers surrounding him sighed in disappointment.
Hua Yitang secretly sighed. He saw the efforts of the embroidery ladies. In order to hone their embroidery skills, they worked early and late and forgot to eat and sleep. However, some things are not achieved without hard work. Their embroidery foundation is too poor. , even these improved embroideries can only be regarded as low-quality when placed in Yangdu, Yidu and other places. The price given by Xiande Village is already very kind, and it is difficult to raise the price further.
Mother Zhu hesitated for a moment, then continued with a stiff smile: "Second shopkeeper, you also know the difficulties of our Simian Village. We are all girls. It is not easy to make some money. Seeing that the annual Dragon God Festival is coming soon, The offerings at Simian Village can’t be less than last year, why don’t you talk to the Qiu family master and the price can be increased by another three points, no, two points, or one point!”
A3: "We only need the quantity of embroidery, and we pay a penny for each embroidery. As for the rest, don't waste your efforts."
Just quantity, not quality? Hua Yitang frowned. Sure enough, the real goods were not these embroideries. If he guessed correctly, these embroideries were just a cover for selling Dragon God Fruit. Thinking of this, Hua Yitang felt a little uneasy. Zhu Mu and the others knew These?
Hearing Jia San belittling their craftsmanship, the embroiderers all looked a little unhappy. A few of them muttered in bad tempers, as if they were greeting the ancestral graves of the second shopkeeper. Judging from their expressions, they should be paying tribute to Xian Dezhuang. He did not know anything about it, he simply regarded these embroideries as precious works and believed that these embroideries could be sold at high prices.
Hua Yitang's heart became even heavier. How sad they would be if they knew the truth.
Zhu's mother said a lot of good things to her smiling face, but Jia San didn't even look at her, and ordered the nurse who came with her to load the embroidery into the car, regardless of the pattern or color, only the quantity.
Mother Zhu stopped smiling, stood aside, and watched coldly as the carriages filled with embroidery left one after another. Her nasolabial folds were deeply sunken, and her eyes were weathered.
A guard from Xiandezhuang rushed into the embroidery workshop out of breath, and whispered a few words in Jia San's ear. Jia San's face changed drastically, and he turned around and roared, "Who is Mu Tang from Fang's Medical Center?!"
Zhu's mother was startled, "What's the matter with Mr. Mr. Xunmu, the second shopkeeper?"
Jia San pushed Zhu Mu away and said, "Mu Tang, come out!"
The embroiderers looked at each other, turned around, and found that Mu Tang, who was watching the excitement at the outermost edge of the crowd just now, had disappeared out of thin air.
Jia San was furious, "Seal all exits and search! We have to dig deep to find him!"
Hua Yitang did not disappear out of thin air, but was dragged away with his mouth covered. Just before the Xiandezhuang guard entered, Hua Yitang was so frightened that he saw the culprit behind him while he was thrashing about desperately. It’s the head of the Zhu family.
The head of the Zhu family was pale and sweating like beans. He raised his fingers and made a silent gesture. He pulled Hua Yitang through the corner door and into the back house. He went straight into the private treasury that Hua Yitang cherished, bypassing the plum blossom screen. Come to a bookshelf.
The bookshelf is as tall as a person. It is filled with scrolls and account books. The book labels are arranged in the order of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches. There is a relief in the upper left corner, with four long and narrow leaves clustered with a grape.
The head of the Zhu family touched the four leaves from left to right, and knocked the grape in the middle with his knuckles. The back of the bookshelf clicked and slowly moved sideways, revealing a deep and secret passage.
Hua Yitang's jaw dropped.
Master Zhu turned around and clasped his fists, "Master Zhu specifically asked Zhu to take good care of Mr. Mu Xiaolang. Now that the situation is urgent, Mr. Mu Xiaolang should leave through the secret passage first."
Hua Yitang closed his chin and said, "What happened?!"
Patriarch Zhu shook his head: "I don't know the details, but someone in Xiande Manor spread the word, asking the Patriarch to suddenly seal off the manor and search for the whereabouts of Miss Fang. He also said that as long as he catches anyone, he will be killed on the spot!"
Lin Suian!
Hua Yitang's heart was beating wildly, but he calmed down in an instant, "In other words, Xiande Village hasn't caught Fang An yet?"
There were roars and footsteps outside, and Hua Yitang heard Jia San roaring angrily, "I don't care about your private treasury. Open the courtyard door immediately! If Xiande Village is delayed in capturing the murderer, you will all be with us!"
The head of the Zhu family was shocked and said, "Mr. Mu Xiaolang, leave quickly!"
Hua Yitang smiled, "As expected, they didn't find Fang An, so they came to arrest me again. Does the Master of the Zhu family know what happened--ouch--"
The head of the Zhu family couldn't stand Hua Yitang's verbosity, so he kicked Hua Yitang into the secret passage, knocked on the relief mechanism, and closed the bookshelf with a click. He quickly walked out of the inner room, lifted up his robe and sat on the tea table. Tea cup, the door of the private warehouse was kicked open by Jia San.
"Where's the Mutang people?!"
The head of the Zhu family was stunned: "What Mu Tang? What is the second shopkeeper doing?!"
Jia San glanced at him, and the nurses from the Xiande Village rushed in behind him. They searched around like a typhoon passing through, but found nothing.
Zhu's mother and the embroiderers were far away in the courtyard, terrified.
The head of the Zhu family stood up, "Jia San, I am the head of the Zhu family, how can you be so rude?!"
Jia San said coldly, "What about the head of the Zhu family? Now he is just a dog of my Qiu family."
"You, you, you, you!" Master Zhu was trembling with anger and grabbed Jia San's arm, "Let's go, follow me to see Mr. Qiu, if you have the ability, say this again in front of Mr. Qiu! "
Jia San was furious: "You still have the nerve to mention the old village master?! If your Master Zhu hadn't attracted the god of plague, how could the old village master -"
Master Zhu: "What happened to Master Qiu?!"
Jia San's eyes were red: "Old Master Qiu was killed by that fierce woman from Fang's Medical Center!"
Penglaifang, Fang's Medical Center.
Fang Ke, Mucha and Ita sat around the table, looking at the two carved glass bottles in the center of the table with worry.
Fang Ke: "Are these the only spices left for bathing the silver toad?"
Mu Xia: "According to Doctor Fang's instructions, two more sachet balls were put in the leather bag that Shiro Zangyi had given him today, and that's all that's left."
Fang Ke frowned and said, "These are only enough to make two antidote medicines."
"Can't other spices work?" Mu Xia asked, "I have prepared two large boxes of spices for Shiro!"
"I have tested it, and other spice formulas have no effect. In fact, the effect of water bath silver toad is also very limited." Fang Ke shook his head, "Unfortunately, I have never seen the real Dragon God Guan Fu Shui until now. I can only get it from Lady Lin. The symptoms of poisoning are used to deduce the antidote formula, but the progress is too slow."
Ita raised her hand: "Where is the bottle of talisman water given by Yunyun Yue?"
"It only saves some flavor, but it's useless."
Mu Xia: "How about I repair the book immediately and go to Guangdu, and ask Hua's caravan to send someone to send some water-bathed silver toads?"
Itata sniffed and said, "There is a spice in the recipe for water frogs. It is from Persia, Bapu Bablov. The production is very small. It is imported very rarely every year. It is not available in Guangdu. It is only in Yangdu." some."
The all-powerful logistics manager Mu Xia's face collapsed, and Fang Ke held his forehead in distress.
Yangdu is thousands of miles away from Qingzhou, and by the time it arrived, the day lilies were already cold.
"The ball is over, the ball is over, the ball is over!" Jin Ruo, who was all wet, rushed into the medical center too fast, with a wisp of hookah behind his butt, "Quick, quick, quick!"
Fang Ke: "Hurry for what?!"
Jin Ruo spat out a mouthful of rainwater, "Quickly pack up and run away!"
Three people: "What?"
"Master killed Mr. Qiu, the owner of Xiande Manor, and the guards from Xiande Manor came out to kill him!"
The three people changed their colors in shock: "What?!"
Jin Ruo: "Don't worry, they haven't caught Master yet!"
Mu Xia: “Where is Shiro?!”
"The man named Hua is as smart as a monkey. He ran away from Simian Village a long time ago. The people in Xiande Village missed him. Let's evacuate quickly!"
With that said, Jin Ruo rushed into the back hall first. Muxia and Ita looked at each other and quickly followed in. Within a moment, Muxia was carrying a big baggage, Ita was carrying a large wooden box with square carvings, and Jin Ruo was wearing a bag on his waist. He ran out with Ruojing and Qianjing on his shoulders, all staring at Fang Ke:
"Doctor Fang, where are we going?!"
Fang Ke: "..."
Ask him what he is doing? ! How could he know? !
Jin Ruo was wandering around: "It's definitely too late to leave the city. The people from Xiande Village have already sealed the city gate."
Mu Xia paced frantically: "Chengshan is not good either, there is the Dragon God Temple over there."
Ita was like an ant on a hot pot: "Xiaoyu, no, no, we can't hurt Xiaoyu."
"Quiet! Don't make a mess!" Fang Ke shouted sharply, "Go to the county government office."
Mucha and Ita: "Ehhhh?!"
Jin Ruo: "Go and surrender yourself?!"
Fang Ke snorted, and a ray of light flashed in his dark pupils, "Go and get the bookkeeper named Zhu to be your backer."
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Zhu Dachang: Why did I feel a sudden chill? :,,
