While he was hesitating, the dark shadow had already arrived in front of his bed.
It was only then that Li Suijiu truly saw the appearance of the black figure.
He was two meters tall, with sticky juice flowing on his green skin. His bright red hair, which was as bright as fire, was draped messily on his shoulders. There were two long fangs in his huge mouth.
In particular, he was holding a huge iron fork in his hand and eight skulls strung with iron chains around his waist, which looked very scary.
Ghost Yaksha!
Tong Xiaotang... is actually a ghost Yaksha?
Although Li Suijiu had never seen such a thing, such a word still came to his mind.
As for fear?
I don't think so much.
After all, if Ji Qingzhu really wanted to harm him, there would be no need to spend any effort to carry him to Fushan Hall.
Of course, Li Suijiu decided to file a complaint with the government, otherwise he would be sorry for the woodcutter that Ji Qingzhu took away.
"Li Xiucai, do you want to eat steamed buns?" Tong Xiaotang spoke again.
"???" Li Suijiu.
"The steaming buns are stuffed with human flesh!" Seeing that Li Suijiu didn't reply, Gui Yaksha's head bowed down in front of him.
As he got closer, the fangs of the bloody mouth became clearer and clearer, and the liquid flowing on the green skin seemed to be dripping.
It was obvious that this guy was deliberately trying to scare him.
Li Suijiu punched this ghost Yaksha directly in the face!
"Bang!"
A hole was punched in Ghost Yaksha's face.
The tongue was broken in two.
"(⊙.⊙)" Li Sui wine.
"(°□°；)" Tong Xiaotang.
The air became extremely quiet in an instant.
Li Suijiu really didn't react at the first time. Wasn't this ghost Yaksha too weak? It's almost like paper.
Wait, paper mache?
Finally, Li Suijiu discovered something strange.
What the hell is this Yaksha in front of me? It's clearly a 'paper man'.
At this moment, Tong Xiaotang screamed in pain again: "Oh no...Li Xiucai, you actually punched my face through! I want you to pay for my face, give me your face!"
Li Suijiu had a black line on his face...
This little guy is really good at playing!
Since the other party hadn't had enough fun yet, Li Suijiu didn't expose it directly and quietly watched the other party's performance.
Tong Xiaotang started shouting and dancing with the iron fork in his hand, dancing like a whirlwind, making a "whooshing" sound.
Then, he took off the skulls from his waist and threw them on the bed one by one.
But until all eight skulls were thrown away, Li Suijiu remained motionless.
At this moment, Tong Xiaotang finally felt something was wrong: "Eh? Did you...find something?"
"I didn't find anything." Li Suijiu replied seriously: "The paper man you made is so lifelike, how could I tell it's fake?"
"Yeah!" Tong Xiaotang nodded, but immediately reacted: "Wait, did you just talk about the paper man?"
"Did I say paper man?"
"You said paper people, and you still said they were fake!"
"Okay, I said it." Li Suijiu spread his hands helplessly: "Although I also want to cooperate with you, given your acting skills, I really can't hold it back."
"Can't help it?" Tong Xiaotang was stunned for a moment: "So, when did you find out?"
"When you came in." Li Suijiu confirmed.
"This is impossible!" Tong Xiaotang didn't believe it.
She has always been very confident in her paper-tying skills.
Moreover, Ji Qingzhu once said that her paper figures could be fake and real. In addition, there were no lights in the room, so how could they be discovered as soon as they entered the door?
Tong Xiaotang was very unconvinced and jumped out from behind Gui Yaksha: "Then tell me, how did you find out?"
It turns out that this guy has been hiding behind Ghost Yaksha?
Li Suijiu looked at the girl in front of him.
The girl had a bun and wore a red and green silk skirt. She had big black and bright eyes, small and red lips, and a red beauty mark on her forehead.
She is not very tall, only about 1.5 meters tall, but her proportions are very good, divided into three and seven equal parts, a perfect golden ratio, the best among Lolita.
The most impressive thing is the chest, which is majestic and majestic. It has endured undue pressure at a young age, and its scale seems to be barely comparable to Ji Qingzhu.
Li Suijiu could only explain: "First of all, it is impossible to keep ghost yaksha in this Fushan Hall. If you enter the house in this image, of course it will arouse my suspicion."
"Based on this?" Tong Xiaotang pouted, his face like a bun.
"Secondly, after I punched the paper man in the face, your first reaction was not to fall to the ground and roll over, but to continue swinging the fork. This is obviously a sign that there is no pain."
"..."
"Finally, and your biggest failure, you actually threw the skulls on the bed one by one. If they were real skulls, they would definitely make a 'dong' sound, but your skulls are made of paper, so naturally they won't." There was too much noise."
When Li Suijiu said this, he spread his hands again: "It's really not that I don't cooperate, it's just that you have too many flaws. I didn't laugh on the spot. I tried my best."
"you!!!"
It's so devastating.
Tong Xiaotang wanted to find a reason to refute.
But just as Li Suijiu said, under normal circumstances, if the face is penetrated, he will definitely fall to the ground. Why didn't you think of it at the time?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Li Suijiu's words made perfect sense.
For the first time, Tong Xiaotang felt so defeated.
Seeing Tong Xiaotang looking like he was on the verge of autism, Li Suijiu felt a little relieved.
That's it?
Just as he was thinking about whether to make two more cuts, Ji Qingzhu's voice came from the door.
"Hey, Tong Xiaotang, your performance today really disappointed us."
"..." Tong Xiaotang.
Ji Qingzhu walked in, still dressed in black with a hat on her head, but even though she was walking in black at night, her figure was still so mean.
There were two men who came in with Ji Qingzhu.
They were all wearing black hats, and one of them was the man who had followed Ji Qingzhu in the alley.
He held a small porcelain vase in his hand. When he looked at Tong Xiaotang, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Xiaotang, hey...how could you make so many mistakes?"
"Absolutely useless!" The other last hit was more direct.
Good guy, you don’t need to take action at all. Everyone in Fushantang is a master at last-hitting, right? Li Suijiu finally figured out that the atmosphere of Fushan Hall was not right.
And Tong Xiaotang, who was stabbed three times in a row, is really autistic now.
He squatted down in the corner of the room and drew circles on the ground with one finger.
Li Suijiu looked at the last man who had taken the last stab... he had a feminine temperament, narrow eyes, and a fair complexion.
She is said to be a man, but more like a woman.
"My name is Gu Yu."
Seemingly noticing Li Suijiu's gaze, the mending knife man said hello to Li Suijiu.
This name is also very feminine!
Li Suijiu responded in kind: "My name is Li Suijiu."
"I know you, a fifteen-year-old scholar." Gu Yu smiled back.
"Bi Twelve, we met in the alley just now." The man who had been following Ji Qingzhu also introduced himself at this time.
"Li Suijiu, whose name is Huaijin." Li Suijiu could only add again.
Bi Twelve also smiled and nodded: "Yang Fuzun praised you when you were selected as a scholar, but Li Huaijin's reputation has not been very good in the past three years."
If the other party had something to point out, he didn't say much.
I've had a bad reputation in the past three years, right? Li Suijiu was confused.
A fifteen-year-old scholar would normally be respected everywhere, right? Why does one get a bad reputation after becoming a scholar?
Strange, strange.
However, Li Suijiu didn't ask any more questions and just continued: "Thank you all for bringing me to Fushan Hall. Now that I'm awake, I'll go back to the thatched cottage first and come back another day to pay my respects."
Li Suijiu was in a hurry to go back.
After all, Qian'er is still waiting at home.
However, Ji Qingzhu had no intention of letting Li Suijiu go back.
Still blocking the door, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Li Huaijin rushed back in such a hurry, maybe there is a beautiful woman meeting in the thatched cottage, right?"
How did she know?
Li Suijiu was shocked, but his face remained calm: "What does the shopkeeper Ji mean by this? Huaijin has always lived alone in the thatched cottage, and he is engaged. He should be self-disciplined in his words and deeds. Why did the shopkeeper want to smear my innocence out of thin air?" ?”
"engagement?"
Bi Twelve and Gu Yu were obviously stunned when they heard Li Suijiu's words.
The two looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, as if they both wanted to say something.
