Devil’s Advent

Hey, brother Zheng, brother Zheng, brother, I'm just joking, just kidding.

Zheng Fan was unmoved.

Chen Daxia drew out the sword and put it on his neck, as if he was about to cut his neck and commit suicide in a few minutes.

Brother Zheng, I still have a treasure on my body. You and I are destined. Since you call me brother, I will give you a gift as a meeting gift.

Daxia Chen, what are you doing? I was just joking with you. Why do you take it seriously! Zheng Fan said.

... Chen Daxia.

Zheng Fan turned his head to look at Yao Zizhan.

Yao Zizhan smiled and said:

Brother Zheng, you are really down to earth.

People are born with the soles of their feet on the ground, and they are born with the breath of the earth. Those seemingly otherworldly things are just floating up, and they will fall down sooner or later.

Brother Zheng is right, but it's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise it will be a big mistake.

That's easy.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and shouted to A Ming:

Here comes the wine!

Ah Ming handed the water bag to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan sent the water bag to Yao Zizhan, saying:

Drink!

Ha, happy!

Yao Zizhan made a heroic gesture, reached out to take the water bag, raised his head without hesitation and took a big mouthful.

Then,

vomit! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ah Ming came over, took the water bag away, looked at Yao Zizhan who was squatting on the ground and vomited madly, and frowned slightly.

Zheng Fan waved his hand and said to A Ming:

Don't panic, wait until you find a savage village on the way, and you will be allowed to hunt.

A Ming nodded, and then walked back. Fortunately, the blood in the water bag was not wasted too much, so he could continue to drink.

But at this very moment, the Wenhua masters of Qianguo, the sages in the hearts of scholars all over the world, and the dream lovers of brothels and courtesans in the world, are almost vomiting bile with blood all over their faces.

After a long time, Yao Zizhan came back to his senses, took the real water bag, and began to gargle frantically.

Brother Zheng, brother, I almost lost half my life because you teased me.

Where was the wine just now? When I sipped it, it was hot and sticky with a strong fishy smell.

Didn't you guys always say that my Yan people are barbarians who drink blood without hair, shouldn't they drink blood?

Brother, brother, they said they said it, but I never said it, brother. In my heart, Yan people have always had a special plot;

Brother, when I was young, I traveled in the country of Yan, and even went to Beifeng County, and lived with a girl from Beidi for half a year, and I still haven't forgotten her;

So, for me, the Kingdom of Yan really has...

Let's talk about the meeting ceremony.

Zheng Fan is really not interested in hearing about the romantic years of these literary giants. He also believes that Yao Zizhan was definitely a favorite among famous prostitutes in brothels when he was young, just like Liu Yong in another time and space he is familiar with.

well.

Yao Zizhan took out a box from his sleeve. This box was not big, about the width of a diamond ring locket in later generations, but it was very thin, so it could be easily put in a sleeve pocket.

What's this?

Jade? Not so flat and small.

gold? What is such a small piece of gold enough for?

Don't worry, don't worry.

Yao Zizhan opened the box carefully, and inside was a purple thing, like a piece of folded paper.

This is a talisman against evil spirits. It was given to the old man by the Tibetan master back then. It is designed to ward off evil spirits. Hold this talisman to protect yourself from evil spirits.

Master Tibetan? Zheng Fan thought about the name, then remembered, and said, But that Qi refiner who went to Yanjing to face His Majesty to cut the dragon's veins?

If Yao Zizhan is the leader of the literary world, then Master Zang is the god in the hearts of Qi refiners in Qianguo. Breathe out.

Withdrew from Qian State after the war, Zheng Fan heard about this incident in Nanwang City, saying that Tibetan Master and Bailijian went to Yanjing together, Tibetan Master threatened to cut off the dragon veins of Yan State, and wanted to force Yan Emperor Your Majesty, stop fighting;

Unexpectedly, Yanhuang Ji Runhao would not accept this kind of trick at all,

In the end, Master Zang cut the dragon's veins and suffered a severe backlash.

It seems that he heard the frivolity in Zheng Fan's words,

Yao Zizhan shook his head,

road:

Some things you see may not be true, but there are also some things you hear that may not be all false.

Master Yao, I'm not interested in having fun with you here.

The old man guarantees it with his personality. This is a gift from the Tibetan master back then. The old man carries this thing with him. The fox fairy and ghost have never encountered it before.

Sounds like a pity? Zheng Fan laughed.

Yao Zizhan nodded and said, Indeed.

As a scholar, as a scholar among scholars, the brothel oiran has a lot of fans, and I have long been tired of playing, and people are tired of playing, so I want to try other flavors.

A romantic talent, accompanied by a fox fairy or ghost, is in line with the favorites of scholars and working people after dinner.

I said, we don't have any fox fairies and ghosts here for me to experiment with, that's all, I just believe in your character, Master Yao.

Although judging from the fact that you directly dig Helian Xiongbi's treasure house to save your own life, you seem to have no character.

But Zheng Fan was just finding a way for himself to come down. He was not a loyal minister of the Yan Kingdom, so he was not that sensitive to Yao Zizhan's so-called speculation, and he did not have the determination to kill him.

This old man is actually quite interesting.

It's not bad, you have to keep it safe, it's so precious.

Okay, okay, I understand, I understand.

Zheng Fan reached out and took the small box containing the talisman paper, and stuffed it into his inner pocket.

Immediately, Zheng Fan looked at Chen Daxia, ready to ask Chen Daxia to put down the sword on his neck,

But I heard Yao Zizhan shouting:

Brother Zheng, brother Zheng, it's smoking!

Um?

smoke?

Zheng Fan lowered his head and found that the smoke was actually coming out from the gaps in his clothes. Wisps of white smoke were overflowing, and at the same time, there was a wave of scalding heat.

hiss!

Zheng Fan immediately reached out and took the box out of his clothes,

Ahhhhhh!!!!!!

Mowan's scream of resentment resounded from the bottom of Zheng Fan's heart.

Fuck, son, your father, I really didn't know that this talisman paper was actually useful.

Zheng Fan immediately threw the box out, just in the direction of Ah Ming.

A Ming continued to drink with the water bag in his left hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the Lord had thrown something at him. He didn't see what it was, but subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Then,

keep drinking

immediately,

Um?

A Ming frowned and looked down,

I found that the palm of my right hand was turning red, and what I was holding was not a box, as if I was holding a soldering iron directly.

A Ming stood up abruptly, and threw the thing to Fan Li.

Fan Li stretched out his hand. Compared with this small box, his hand was like a tennis racket in proportion to a tennis ball.

After holding it in your hand,

Fan Li waited and watched curiously,

Immediately afterwards,

Hiss...it hurts, hurts, hurts!

Fan Li threw the thing out.

Xue San was a little curious and said:

My lord has magic pills by his side, and Ah Ming is a blood race. It's normal for them to be afraid of this. Why is Ah Li?

The small box that fell was wrapped up by the blind man with his mind and sent into his hand.

He leisurely blew on the small box,

At the same time, he answered Xue Sandao:

Ali has the blood of a foreign race, whether it is a monster race or a barbarian race. This was set a long time ago. It's just that Ali's strength has not recovered to that level now, and he cannot manifest it.

The barbarian blood here is not the same as the barbarian in this world, but more similar to the racial blood setting in later games.

But obviously, if it didn't manifest, it didn't manifest, but Fan Li's bloodline is real, and it's normal for the talisman paper to consider it evil.

Oh, that's right. Xue San nodded thoughtfully, then tilted his head to look at the blind man, Blind man, you seem to have forgotten something.

What's the matter, I don't have any mixed blood.

Your fucking setting is a character who resurrects from a dead body!

…………blind.

hiss!

The blind man's palm was also burned, so he had no choice but to throw the box out again.

The box flew straight to Xue San,

Xue San was so frightened that he ran straight up the tree,

Damn it, blind man, you made a fool of yourself and still want to cheat me.

You're just a dwarf.

Fart, I have been eating all kinds of game and other species in the previous paintings. God knows if I am still a purebred in my body now.

The box, eventually fell to the ground, somewhat alone.

And Yao Zizhan,

Look at Zheng Fan first,

Looking at A Ming again,

Then he looked at the blind man again,

Finally, he looked at Xue San who was so frightened that he ran straight to the treetops,

he raised his hand,

I pinched my face hard,

Then he looked at Zheng Fan in a daze,

Brother Zheng, this is me, am I dreaming?

your family,

What the hell is evil?

God,

Old man, what kind of people am I with!

Yao Zizhan now has some doubts about life, or...doubt about the world.

He has never encountered a fox fairy or ghost in his life, but he did not expect that today when he decided to give away this talisman, he would meet a group of ghosts all of a sudden!

Hero, tell me, I am dreaming, or my eyes are dazzled.

Chen Daxia was not so surprised, because he had seen the secret weapon hidden deep in Cui Liu Castle. The strong man who had obviously died in battle continued to survive in another form, and almost killed himself.

The hero is an honest man, and he replied directly:

No, you're not dreaming, it's real.

You fart! You baby has learned to lie in the old man's dream now!

Zheng Fan got up and was about to explain to Yao Zizhan, but Yao Zizhan was taken aback by this move. The old man immediately jumped up, and when he fell back to the ground, he sprained his foot and fell on the ground with a plop. On the ground, there were stars in his eyes immediately, and his whole body trembled several times, which showed that the fall was really hard.

Just when Zheng Fan was about to step forward to help,

Yao Zizhan raised his head with his arms propped up,

After seeing Zheng Fan who came to him,

Yao Zizhan said with some doubts:

Brother Zheng, why did I fall asleep, brother? I had a dream just now. I dreamed that you were...

Zheng Fan bent down, looked at Yao Zizhan,

He who was originally smiling suddenly shouted:

Ghost!!!!!!

Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!

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This chapter counts as yesterday’s update, not today’s update, so six chapters were updated two days ago, which can be regarded as making up for the day when I was sick and asked for leave.