Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin

Lu Tian looked at the little skull outside the fence and said, "Come with me!"

The big young man next to him opened the fence and pulled Lu Tian out of it. Looking at the confident little skull in front of him, Lu nodded subconsciously: "I'll go with you."

Tsk tsk, it's so easy to abduct the thorn head 20 years later!Zhao Ran grinned, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

The small town is now empty, they climbed out of the ancestral hall smoothly, and when they reached the small town outside, they found a secluded place in the forest for Lu Tian to hide: "We still have to find someone, You hide here for a while."

Lu Tian suddenly said: "You, are you going to find Bu Xuan?"

"You know Bu Xuan?"

Lu Tian lowered his head: "He is my uncle."

Zhao Ran did not expect that Lu Tian and Bu Xuan had such a relationship, Lu Tian added: "The Bu family... has always been unpopular in Mengye County, and my uncle seldom interacts with people in the town, but after Mengye County was deserted , All outsiders come to him.”

"Do they live behind the alley in the inn?"

Lu Tian shook his head: "He doesn't live there. The owner of the inn deliberately made you feel empty. Fortunately, he stayed in Mengye County for two more days."

Clearly said: "Where does Bu Xuan live?"

"He lives in the woods. He usually doesn't associate with ordinary people. I'll take you there." Lu Tian volunteered to lead the walk, but his leg seemed to be injured, and he was limping when he walked. Let the pillar carry him to guide the way, and run down the ground by himself.

Soon they came under a huge locust tree, and saw a square wooden house built on the branches above it, which looked like a huge wooden box, and an owl squatted on the branch making melon noises.

Lu Tian pointed to the tree house and said, "My uncle lives there."

Under the tree, several wooden houses were also being built, and two men stepped forward and shouted, "Who is here!"

"Bu Xuan is my uncle." Lu Tian said hastily.

The two men looked at each other, and then one of them went back to report. After a while, he turned around and said, "Master Bu said he doesn't have any nephews! Let you go!"

Lu Tian blushed and said anxiously: "I, I am really, really his nephew, you tell him my name is Lu Tian, ​​and my mother's name is Bumei..."

The man glanced at them and had no choice but to turn around again. After a while, he heard an impatient voice from inside: "A little bastard born to a bitch is also worthy of being related to our Bu family, let him go, don't Don't bother me again!"

The man downstairs said: "You heard me, let's go!"

Lu Tian's face turned pale, and he said clearly, "We are from Zhang Xiaobai, and we want to ask Master Bu a few questions."

The man searched around until he found the little one under the waist, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You? Zhang Xiaobai will send a nursing baby?"

Zhaoran took out the bone whistle and said, "I can recognize it."

"What is this?" the man said disdainfully.

"This is Zhang Xiaobai's bone whistle! The bone whistle is ringing, come Xiaobai!" an old man came over and said.

He glared at the man guarding him, and said politely: "Young man, you have little knowledge, please don't be offended by the distinguished guests of the Protoss."

Zhao Ran put away the bone whistle: "I want to see Bu Xuan."

"Wait a minute." The old man gave the guard a look, and the guard quickly ran towards the wooden house on the tree.

After a while, he came down and said politely: "Master Bu invites you to go up."

Lu Tian saw that Zhaoran just took out something casually and asked someone to welcome him in. It was ridiculous that he thought it was Bu Xuan's nephew who could help, his face turned pale, and Zhaoran turned his head and said: "You and I go."

"Me?" Lu Tian was puzzled.

Zhaoran picked up a wooden stick and handed it to him: "Follow me up."

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Lu Tian had no choice but to take the wooden stick and follow Zhao Ran to the tree house. The wooden house smelled strongly of sesame oil, but the furnishings were quaint and exquisite. Behind the big wooden cabinet with holes in it, his face resembled Lu Tian's somewhat, but he was also very handsome.

He raised his eyes slightly after they came in, but he didn't take a look at Lu Tian, ​​he only looked up and down for a while before saying clearly: "Did Zhang Xiaobai send you here?"

"Zhang Xiaobai? You can also use Pai to me!" He sat down on the opposite chair boldly, took a sip of the tea that was served, and then spit it on the beautiful carpet: "Compared to a sip of incense! Not far."

Bu Xuan's expression changed several times. He asked himself that even if Zhang Xiaobai came to kiss him, he would have to give him some face. If it wasn't for the weirdness of this little skull, he would have almost turned his face.

"It's you who went around saying that General Taiyin is about to be resurrected?"

Bu Xuan's complexion changed again. He made these two prophecies, but they were not known to ordinary people. If it weren't for these two prophecies, the bereaved family would not have valued him so much. The place of burial had high hopes, he hesitated and nodded: "That's right."

Zhao Ran looked at Bu Xuan up and down: "You leaked the heavenly secret, which caused the general's resurrection to be full of twists and turns. If General Taiyin is resurrected, he will definitely punish you."

Bu Xuan was startled, and retorted: "You gods are afraid that our survivors will find the general first, so you came here to talk nonsense."

Zhao Ran shook his skull-like head: "It is impossible for you to deduce the funeral place of General Taiyin."

If Bu Xuan calculated the burial place of General Taiyin, Patriarch Long would not still guess that General Taiyin was buried in Yegu City 20 years later.

Zhao Ran continued: "You also can't figure out when General Tai Yin will be resurrected."

Because after 20 years, General Taiyin has not been resurrected.

The more Bu Xuan listened, the more startled he became. It was these two things that he had been worrying about. No matter how hard he tried, the answer was still blank.

"I don't know what clan you belong to, young master." Bu Xuan's figure softened significantly.

Zhao Ran tapped his hand like chicken feet, and said: "My surname is Rong."

"Rong..." Bu Xuan pondered for a while, then suddenly said in surprise, "The family of General Tianmang."

Zhaoran thought that the onion family would run away when things happen, but he didn't expect that his reputation was quite prominent. He was wearing the onion skin, and it was not a lie to say that he belonged to the Tianpyg family.

"I wonder what advice you have come here?" Bu Xuan's attitude became more respectful.

Zhao Ran said: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm afraid that you guys did something bad with good intentions, and anyway, I'm on the way, so I came here to remind you."

Bu Xuan repeatedly said: "Yes, yes, we are also for General Taiyin, for the future of our Protoss and the survivors."

Zhao Ran said: "But anyway, I'm here, I want to see Master Bu's divine ability of divination."

Bu Xuan showed a smug smile: "Our Bu family has been good at calculating for a hundred generations, but if we count the things in the fleeting years, the things are so complicated and there are so many people, how can we count them with just one head. Fortunately, the ancestors Care, in my generation, I thought of a crude way to solve it."

He closed his eyes as he spoke, only to see dozens of thin silver snakes drilled out of his bald head, hanging upside down, if it wasn't for the twisting and curling of the snake's body, it would look like a head of silver-white long hair.

Countless snakes protruded from the holes in the wooden box, hanging on the box, and connected with the thin snake on Bu Xuan's head with countless thin silver threads.

After a while, Bu Xuan opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Master Rong will return to Bailu Academy, I took the liberty of calculating, please forgive me."

Zhao Ran's eyes widened, and he was amazed in his heart, this Bu Xuan really lived up to the "powerful" comment of Yang Wan's cowhide Taoist priest.

Bu Xuan took one of the thin snakes off his head and threw it into the wooden cabinet, and said with a smile: "Sometimes I have too many thoughts in my head, so I just pull them out of my head and throw them into this cabinet. Sometimes, I use these treasures to apportion calculations."

"Genius..." Zhao Ran said, thinking that with this person around, it would be hard for others to rest in peace.

Bu Xuan laughed "haha" and said: "At the beginning when the King of Zhou divided the world, if we, the Bu family, had already done this, the Protoss would have taken our place."

Zhao Ran glanced at Lu Tian who was clenched fist beside him, took the pen and paper beside him and said, "Then I need to ask Master Bu to calculate something."

Bu Xuan confidently said: "Please tell me."

Zhaoran wrote a line on the paper and handed it to Lu Tian next to him.

Lu Tian took it, and saw it said: "If you want to take revenge, just ask the following question."

He looked at the question, it was a simple question, but he could vaguely feel the murderous intent in this question, so much so that his hands couldn't stop shaking.

Bu Xuan didn't bother to look at Lu Tian at all, he just turned his head contemptuously.

Lu Tian raised his head, and the red mole between his eyebrows was also trembling slightly. He asked in a trembling tone, "I want to ask, what year, month and day will he be tomorrow?"

Bu Xuan was slightly taken aback: "Today is the beginning of autumn in the second year of Jingtai, and tomorrow is of course the second day of the beginning of autumn in the second year of Jingtai."

Zhao Ran smiled mysteriously: "If it's such a simple answer, why would I bother Master Bu? This matter is also related to a secret of General Taiyin. It's not convenient for me to say it, so I have to ask Master Bu to calculate it."

Bu Xuan's eyes lit up, and all the survivors who had seen his abilities were all shocked that he was a heavenly man. Presumably, the gods also saw his ability, so they wanted to win him over. .”

He closed his eyes, and the silver snake came out of his bald head again. For such a simple question, Bu Xuan didn't open his eyes for a long time, and then there was a thunderous sound from the wooden cabinet, and Lu Tian walked over. Opening the cabinet, I saw that the silver snakes inside were all knotted, struggling and twisted into a ball.

Bu Xuan made a "ho ho" sound from his mouth, and blood overflowed from his facial features, but Lu Tian's heart calmed down. He turned his head, and he had clearly walked out of the wooden house. Up and down the tree.

His tomorrow should be someday in the future 12th year of Chenghua, but he is now in the past [-]nd year of Jingtai, so this is an unsolvable answer. (Note: This is a paradox, that is, contradictory propositions)

Lu Tian followed Zhaoran, and he suddenly felt that his steps seemed to be brisk.

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Zhuzi asked Zhaoran, "Master, are you hungry?"

"Hungry! Roast the horse and eat it!" Zhao Ran looked at the half-dead old horse viciously and said.

"Don't, don't eat it!" Zhuzi anxiously pulled the bald horse hard, and the bald horse looked at Zhuzhu twice with resentment in its eyes, and then started to run very slowly.

They repeated this all the way, Lu Tian had already fallen asleep leaning against the carriage, he was abandoned by his family, and almost drowned, but for some reason, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he was fast asleep.

The bald horse spat all the way, but it was not dead when it returned to Bailu Book City.

Zhaoran arranged Lu Tian's residence, and asked Zhang Xiaobai about the singing, and when he returned to the academy, it was already late.

Zhaoran hopped up the steps of the academy, but saw an extremely familiar figure, it was Jiu Ru standing on the porch with a lamp waiting for him.

"Sir!" Zhao Ran's eyes lit up, and he flew over.

Jiuru touched his head: "Have you found your relatives?"

"No!" Zhao Ran sympathized with tears, "Sir, I didn't find it."

Jiu Ruo really picked him up: "It's okay, just look for it slowly."

Zhaoran put his arms around his neck, greedily smelling the breath around his neck, and entered the yard, Jiu Ru put him beside the bed, then took the plate and said: "Yesterday Ah Xian brought you some cakes, I will give you some cakes." You keep it!"

Sure enough, Shen Fangji came to Jiuru while he was not around, Zhaoran looked at the box of pastries and thought to himself, it is impossible to guard against.

He didn't want Jiu Ru to eat Shen Fangji's cakes, so he ate them all by himself, and ended up feeling a bit full.

Jiuru wiped the crumbs of cake on his lips with his fingertips and said with a smile: "If you like to eat, I will buy it for you after a few days when it is distributed."

Zhao Ran's heart became hot, and he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Sir, there is one thing I didn't tell you."