In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Early the next morning, Zhang Shanren sent someone to invite them to the hall for breakfast.

When they arrived, apart from Zhang Shanren, there was another boy of eighteen or nineteen years old in the hall.

His skin was a little pale, but he couldn't hide the bookishness on his body.

Seeing them coming, Zhang Shanren hurriedly pulled the boy up.

"Everyone, this is my son Zhang Sheng."

Zhang Sheng arched his hands, "I have seen all the immortal masters."

"Young master Zhang's handwriting is chic and elegant, I admire you." Min Sheng also saluted.

Hearing what Min Sheng said, Zhang Sheng showed surprise on his face, "Immortal masters also love calligraphy and painting?"

Now, like long-lost brothers, the two held hands and chatted.

After eating, Zhang Shanren very enthusiastically asked Zhang Sheng to take a few people to sit in his yard.

Liu Wangshu had already told everyone what happened last night, and they were eager to find out, so they followed Zhang Sheng to his yard without refusing.

As soon as he entered the room, a faint fragrance of ink filled the air.

There were a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in the room, Min Sheng was dazzled and touched them one by one.

While looking at it, I sighed, "Good word."

Liu Wangshu scanned the words in front of him, and said lightly, "Aside from calligraphy and painting, Mr. Zhang, do you have other hobbies? For example, singing ditty songs?"

"Never." Zhang Sheng said lightly.

Liu Wangshu stared at his face, trying to find a flaw, but found nothing.

"The little song last night was very beautiful. We thought Mr. Zhang practiced it a lot." Jiang Ying said with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhang Sheng's face was full of doubts, "I went to bed early last night, so I haven't sung a song."

Everyone in the room is dumbfounded now.

Zhang Sheng smiled and beckoned them to sit down, "I'm weak, and I fall asleep as soon as it gets dark."

So, who was the person they saw yesterday?How to explain the black air in the yard.

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After several people followed Zhang Sheng, Zhang Shanren walked into the study room, slightly moved the blue and white porcelain vase on the table, and the bookshelf shook a few times, revealing a dark secret passage.

He hesitated for a moment, and walked into the secret passage with an oil lamp.

At the end of the secret passage is an open space, which is about the same size as the study on the ground, but the facilities are very simple, with only a table made of white jade.

There is a crystal basin on the white jade table, and a black mist is coiled in it.

When the mist saw Zhang Shanren, his body size skyrocketed, and he looked down at Zhang Shanren.

Zhang Liang was furiously stared at by the red eyes from the lanterns, and he leaned over tremblingly, "My lord, you have brought back everyone you wanted."

"Hahaha", the black shadow suddenly laughed, "You did a good job."

Zhang Liang just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second his body suddenly hung in the air.

Black mist lingered around his waist, his eyes widened, "Master, what do you mean?"

The black mist kept changing, and finally turned into a snake.

The snake head looked at Zhang Liang from top to bottom, "Don't think I don't know what you did, and want them to deal with me? Dreaming."

Seeing that his thoughts were seen through, Zhang Liang broke out in a cold sweat.

But his face was still respectful, "I didn't expect them to go to the yard where the baby was born last night. The subordinates are loyal to you."

"Hmph," the big snake condensed from the black mist snorted coldly.

Zhang Liang fell heavily to the ground, and he quickly got up, "Thank you, Lord, for your trust."

The black snake head suddenly approached him, "Remember, help me get that boy's body, I will let your son go, otherwise"

Sombra didn't finish his sentence, and the threat in it was self-evident.

Zhang Liang nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, my subordinates must follow your orders."

"Go away," Heiying said lazily.

If Zhang Liang was granted an amnesty, he hurried out of the secret way.

Looking at Zhang Liang's back, Hei Wu's pair of red eyes narrowed. How could Zhang Liang's little thoughts be hidden from him.

However, reading is still useful to him, and he doesn't mind letting him live a few more days.

Mozun, you ruined my body back then, now use yours to compensate me.

The red eyes closed, and the huge secret room became calm again.

-

Jiang Ying, who was discussing with everyone, suddenly trembled at this moment, and this feeling reappeared.

When he first arrived in Qingfeng Town, he felt a familiar aura, and now this aura is even stronger.

She looked at Liu Wangshu, do you want to tell her.

Everyone was discussing, and the door was pushed open.

It was Min Sheng who came.

Seeing that Min Sheng and Zhang Sheng were chatting speculatively, they asked Min Sheng to find out what was strange about Zhang Sheng.

As soon as Min Sheng came back, he drank a cup of tea, "I've checked, and there is no magic energy in Zhang Sheng."

"Then I was hallucinating everything last night?" Liu Wangshu doubted himself a little.

Jiang Ying, who had been wandering all the time, opened her mouth, "Perhaps, Zhang Sheng didn't know it, and everything was done by his father."

"This is a good man who has a lot of money and is respected by his neighbors. I really don't know what he is doing with evil spirits." Su Yan said angrily.

Yes, he has everything, so what else is he trying to do?

Liu Wangshu patted his head, "I know what he's planning."

Everyone looked at him.

"May his son be safe"

Jiang Ying thought for a while, "Yes, the girl in the teahouse said that Zhang Sheng was crazy, but suddenly he recovered."

"That's right," Ming Ruochu touched his chin.

How could a person go crazy all of a sudden, and how could he be well all of a sudden.

Min Sheng thought for a while, "Didn't the town say that this god was invited by Zhang Shanren?"

Everything makes sense.

Zhang Shanren got a child when he was old, but his son went crazy, so he sought medical treatment everywhere, and one day a man came to his door and cured his son's illness. Zhang Shanren naturally regarded him as a god.

But what he didn't know at all was that this person was not a god at all, but a demon and heretic.

When he realized it was too late, he had to do things for the bad guys to save himself and his children.

Liu Wangshu smiled, "No wonder he let us live next to his son's yard, just to let us think of these things."

"Who would be willing to be threatened with the things people care about most." Jiang Ying said lightly.

"The kid summed it up brilliantly," Su Yan gave Jiang Ying a thumbs up.

"Now, let's spread the news we know, the outside world should be in a hurry," Liu Wangshu said.

The crowd nodded.

A ball of white light condensed in Ming Ruochu's hand, he said a few words to the ball of light, and the light disappeared.

After everyone dispersed, Jiang Ying stopped Liu Wangshu.

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu turned around.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ying said slowly, "I always feel that there is something terrible here, you have to be careful tomorrow."

Liu Wangshu's heart moved, and a warm feeling rose up, "Okay."

After a moment of hesitation, she called out, "Jiang Ying".

Liu Wangshu met Shang Jiangying's dark eyes.

One word at a time: "Do you, like me?"

Not a question, but a certainty.

After thinking all night, Liu Wangshu still felt that some things should be made clear earlier.