I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Chapter 267 Illusion Art!

Han Li on the side looked helplessly at the partridge in front of him.

“Senior Sister, what is written in this letter, Senior Brother?”

“look by youself!”

Speaking of Aunt Partridge handed the letter in hand to Han Li, who was a little curious, Han Li took the letter from Aunt Partridge and looked at the content of the letter. Soon, Han Li’s expression became weird. stand up.

Because Jiu Shu actually admitted to own’s mistake in the letter, and promised that as long as Aunt Partridge is willing to help this time, he is willing to do anything with her!

Damn it!

When did Uncle Jiu write this letter? ? Could it be that he had written it a long time ago, but just took this opportunity to take it out? ? ?

Thinking of this, Han Li’s complexion suddenly became very weird. After a while, Han Li’s complexion became a little more normal. He groaned a little while looking at the partridge in front of him and hesitated a little.

“Then Senior Sister Partridge, are you going?”

Han Li looked at Aunt Partridge and said.

“Go! Of course!”

Aunt Partridge didn’t hesitate, she spoke directly.

“That’s all right! Then this thing should go soon! We’ll pass now!”

After speaking, everyone rode their bicycles together and hurried towards Yizhuang.

At this time, Wencai Qiusheng, who stayed in the Marshal’s Mansion, was indeed sneaking in the corner of the Marshal’s Mansion corridor.

“Brother, what should we do now? The master asked us to stay and stare at the maid and Mrs. Mickey Lian, but we are like this now…”

“Hush!”

Qiu Sheng made a booing motion towards Wencai in front of him, and he whispered to Wencai in front of him, “You are here, lead the soldiers patrolling upstairs and downstairs, I will look upstairs!”

Wencai nodded when he heard Qiu Sheng’s words.

He hurriedly followed Qiusheng’s request and walked to the corner to the side, making some movement beside him.

The soldiers patrolling around began to encircle the courtyard on the side.

The patrolling soldiers at the entrance of the corridor also left one after another, and Qiu Sheng quickly jumped to the side of the stairs as many soldiers left.

The soldiers who escaped the inspection soon, Qiu Sheng came to the upper floor of the Marshal’s Mansion, and followed the voice to find Michelin’s room.

“Madam, you’ll be fine after taking the medicine!”

“It kicked me, Xiaolian.”

Michelin let out a somewhat painful cry.

Qiusheng walked to the next window and carefully opened a small corner of the window.

He could clearly see that the maid next to her named Xiaolian slowly took out a ceramic cup from a hidden cabinet next to her and opened the lid.

A person’s brain was lying quietly in the cup, making Qiu Sheng nauseous.

This is too disgusting!

Xiaolian helped Michelin up, and then fed her brain flower bit by bit.

Michelin gobbled it up.

Let Qiu Sheng feel a bitter chill…

I don’t know if I wait for Michelin to know that I have eaten such a disgusting food, will I feel nauseous and nauseous?

Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng looked strange.

The little Lian next to her looked at Michelin who was devouring in front of her, with a weird smile on her face, and a weird color in her eyes.

Qiusheng suddenly trembled all over, and when his figure trembled, his hands trembled, which happened to shake the blinds.

“Who?”

Hearing this voice, Qiu Sheng suddenly yelled that he was not good. He was agile and quickly hid aside, leaving quickly.

And just as he escaped with his front feet, the door suddenly opened, and the maid walked out of the room with a sullen face, and glanced around.

Counseling, the maid knew that someone had passed by here just now.

And that person should be one of Lin Zhengying’s two disciples!

“The master will be born tonight! We must not let these idlers wait and interfere with the pace of the master’s birth!”

The handmaid spoke in a gloomy tone.

With that, the handmaid walked aside.

At this time, Qiu Sheng was already out of breath and ran towards the door. Soon, Qiu Sheng’s figure fell into the courtyard of the Marshal’s Mansion. Following the signs, he quickly found the Wencai who was hiding in the corner next to him.

“How about, what did you see? Why on earth did the master want us to stay in the commander’s mansion?”

Wen Cai asked Qiu Shenghao in front of him with some curiosity.

Qiu Sheng gasped for a big breath, looked a little pale and looked at the literary talent in front of him, and took a deep breath towards the literary talent in front of him, and said, “That maid, she is really weird! And now Mickey Mouse is also weird! Become good! Strange!”

“what?”

Wen Cai asked Qiu Sheng in front of him with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

“What did you see?”

“I saw……”

At this time Qiu Sheng was preparing to return.

At this moment, the maid just floated over.

“I found you two little mice!”

The handmaid looked at Wen Cai Qiusheng with gloomy eyes and said.

Looking at the maid in front of him, Qiu Sheng’s expression suddenly changed, and he patted the literary talent beside him.

“Why are you still stunned! Run!”

As they said, the two rushed to the outside, looking at the two in front of them, the maid frowned, as if it was impossible to kill the two in front of them directly, otherwise it would easily arouse other people’s ideas, and the two A Daoist might feel it too.

Moreover, the corpse was not easy to deal with when he killed someone himself, and he was discovered by Marshal Lou at that time, I am afraid I will be exposed too!

In that case, it doesn’t matter if you die, I’m afraid the master’s plan to be born will also be frustrated!

And now is not a good opportunity to expose own!

Forget it, let these two guys live for a while!

Thinking of this, the maidservant suddenly floated behind Wen Cai Qiusheng, and lifted the two back collars.

At this time, Wen Cai Qiusheng still wanted to struggle.

But the maid had already mentioned the two of them, and walked quickly towards the side stairs.

Soon, the maid found a remote room and threw Wen Cai Qiusheng directly into this remote room.

A black light flew out of the handmaid’s hand and fell on Wen Cai Qiusheng’s forehead.

In an instant, an illusion appeared on Wen Cai Qiusheng’s forehead.

“Where is this?? What’s wrong with us??”

Wencai Qiusheng felt as if he had come to another world in an instant, surrounded by whiteness.

In their spiritual world, they explored around, but in reality, the two of them felt like blind people in the room, groping around.

The maid looked at the scene before her, a sneer flashed in her eyes, and she turned and walked out of the room.

With a pinch in his hand, a Fajue fell on the door.

Anyone who tries to open this door in vain will get the same Illusion Art!

In this way, it is foolproof!

Thinking of this, the maid felt relieved, turned and left.