Brocade without a knife

In the dark and windy mass grave this month, there is no house in front and no house in back.At this time, except for wild foxes and dogs, the only ones who come and go are dead people.

He Sixindao really said whatever he wanted, but if he said he was afraid, there was really nothing to be afraid of.He and Si Da Xiao traveled north and south, roamed the rivers and lakes, saw mass graves, and climbed the Mountain of the Dead.Ever since I was adopted by my godfather, I have seen in Dongchang Prison every day what it means to be a prison for the living dead.

It's not unusual to see a lot of dead people, and it's nothing more than a jumping corpse.

He Si prepared himself psychologically in a very short period of time. Look at him, Lu Zhengming, a little Jinyiwei school captain, his face does not change and his heart beats. Can he still be cowardly when he is a dignified admiral of the East Factory?

That is definitely not possible, even if the small drum in He Sixin's heart is already beating up and down, bang bang...

The sound of bouncing and slow footsteps stopped outside the abandoned ancestral hall, and flames like will-o'-the-wisp flickered between Hesi and Lu Zhengming. The two of them slowed down their breathing rhythm by coincidence, and gave each other a look.Lu Zhengming pulled out the knife stuck in the side of his boot, and the four of them casually grabbed the wooden stick that Lu Zhengming had used to stir the fire just now, and put it on their chests in a dignified manner.

The situation is not good, no matter whether the visitor is a human or a ghost, with his two disabled and one sick, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

He Si was a little reconciled, thinking that the admiral's chair in the East Factory hadn't been warmed up yet, men and women hadn't snatched it, people's fat and oil hadn't been scraped off, and he hadn't been envied and enviously scolded as "dead eunuch".In the end, they have to live and die with their deadly enemy, a little Jin Yiwei, and they might have to walk hand in hand on the road to Huangquan, which is simply not good.

I don't know if the king of hell will send them into the animal realm in a fit of anger when he sees the two of them who are also doing a lot of evil. Come on, they will have to live together in a pigsty in the next life.

He Si suddenly felt sad for autumn and hurt spring, father-in-law is not reconciled~~~

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door for a moment, and there was a dead silence inside and outside the ancestral hall. The cold fog at night crept in along the broken stone floor, and the door was suddenly knocked twice rhythmically.

Every strike is crisp and loud, as thrilling as a death knell in the middle of the night.

He Si pursed his lips without saying a word, and only held the wooden stick a little harder.

Lu Zhengming gave him a comforting look, then held the palm-sized knife and whispered to the broken door, "Who is here?"

There was an instant silence outside, as if the knock on the door just now was just an illusion of the two of them.

Lu Zhengming was playing with the knife, his eyes were like eagles, he nailed it sharply on the broken door, and raised his voice slightly by three points: "Who is coming?!"

There was a trace of blood in this voice, Ling Hesi couldn't help but glanced at him sideways, inexplicably felt that there was something extremely dangerous hidden in his skinny body, and at this moment, he pierced the skinny skin and drew the blade. out.

There was finally rustling outside the door again, and an old and tired voice said slowly: "Passers-by, the night is heavy with dew, I wonder if this old man can stay overnight."

Listening to the voice is an old man.

Lu Zhengming glanced at Hesi, Hesi frowned and shook his head slightly.

Lu Zhengming asked again: "How many people are there?"

The old man said in a low voice, "I'm the only one, a craftsman who walks the rivers and lakes to beg for a living. I got off the market and rushed home. I didn't expect it to rain halfway, so I was delayed. In this weather, if I stay outside in the cold overnight, will I be old tomorrow?" It's hard to say when you get up. Young master, please do me a favor, I'm not a villain."

He said he wasn't a bad person, so the two of them naturally didn't believe it.

Although He Si was not good at martial arts, he had always had good hearing. He listened carefully for a while, and there was indeed no other movement around the ancestral hall from the appearance of the strange footsteps to the present.He grabbed the half-dry coat by the campfire and put it on his shoulders, stood up unsteadily, but was stopped by Lu Zhengming just as he took a step.

Lu Zhengming's lips moved towards him silently: How can I bother to take the initiative.

As he spoke, he supported the ground with one hand, like a bow that had been charged for a long time, and jumped up.

His figure was so neat that He Siliang's eyes straightened, he recalled it, no, he was still staggering before, with an unlucky look about to burp at any time.

Dare to be injured and sick, he is the only one who will die or live? ? ?

He Siqing was deceived, very unhappy, decided to wait for this success to survive, and simply agreed to this surname Lu, and took him into the East Factory as a eunuch!

This time, he really misunderstood Lu Zhengming.

Lu Zhengming was indeed injured. The injury looked scary and burned him beyond recognition, but it was not enough to make him unable to move.As for the staggering walk before, it wasn't just pretending. Anyone who lay down like a salted fish for a whole day in the pile of dead people would have stiff limbs to some extent and would be inconvenient to move.

Lu Zhengming walked behind the door panel without looking back. The two broken door panels looked solid and reliable at this moment, separating them from unknown dangers like deception.Facing the leaking moonlight, Lu Zhengming saw something through the crack of the door.

He Sizhi saw the next moment, and he stretched out his hand to open the stick that supported the door neatly, and lazily said to the outsider: "Old man, come in, one person is enough, one more person is not okay."

The meaning of the subtext is very clear, one more person, one less person.

At this point, the people from Dongchang and Jinyiwei have not been found yet, and the two of them have only one way to go.

The old man outside the door thanked him repeatedly, and walked in slowly, carrying a wooden pole wrapped in cloth and a basket on his back.

His legs and feet were inconvenient, and he used the wooden pole as a crutch. When he took a step and leaned on it, the sound hit the ground, covering the footsteps. It was the strange sound He Si and Lu Zhengming heard before.

He Si's cheeks were twitching badly, and he felt that he was just a pig's brain just now...

The old man had been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, knowing that the two people in the ancestral hall were on guard against him, so he consciously found a corner away from them, put down the wooden pole, unrolled the long cloth and spread it on the ground, and sat down slowly .

Lu Zhengming propped up the wooden door again, and exchanged a look with He Si when he turned his head.

He Si knew that this person didn't have martial arts in his body, and there should be no abnormalities outside, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhengming glanced at the old man eating dry food in the corner, sat back on the spot, tore off the clothes on his shoulders, took the stick from his hand, picked up the clothes, and put them on the weak flames to roast He said, and said to him in a friendly tone: "I told you not to wear this wet clothes, be careful of catching a cold, why are you disobedient?"

His style of painting suddenly became very abnormal, almost like a gay guy who took aphrodisiac/drugs.

He Si flinched vigilantly, but glanced at the old man in the corner, he seemed to have understood what Lu Zhengming meant, the corner of his mouth trembled violently, and he struggled in pain, his eyes closed and he continued to act with Lu Zhengming: " Am I cold~"

If a strong man acts like a baby, he will too!

Hearing the conversation between the two, the old man looked up in surprise, and muttered: "The two young masters are a family?"

Jin Yiwei and Dongchang are a family, and this was probably the funniest joke He Si had heard this year, but he couldn't laugh, so he had to nod tactfully.

The old man nodded in understanding. People who have traveled the rivers and lakes are well-informed, and they are not as pedantic as those scholars and bureaucrats who have studied, and they know what to say and what to say.

He didn't speak, and Lu Zhengming didn't make a sound, humming a little tune and drying the clothes for He Si with a smile.

He Si couldn't stand the spring on his body, even though he knew it was just a joke, he still carefully moved to the side.He glanced at the old man who was eating silently, and saw the piece of fabric he was sitting on: "Is the old man a Feng Shui master?"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of dry food, quickly waved his hands and said: "Mr. Feng Shui dare not take it or not, but he is just a scumbag who walks around the streets to show people, make divination, and make a living."

Lu Zhengming was aroused by the conversation between the two of them, and asked enthusiastically: "Mr. can read faces? Then you may see who we are?"

As soon as this remark came out, the scene immediately became quiet.

He Si didn't speak, but calmly added hay to the bonfire, and by the way couldn't bear it, knocked off Lu Zhengming's hand that secretly stuffed the branch into it.

Sessesse, wet firewood is also stuffed in!

The old man finished the dry food slowly, raised his cloudy eyes to look at them, rubbed them again, and said blushingly, "It's too far away, I can't see clearly."

Lu Zhengming laughed and said, "Then please step forward and take a closer look?"

The old man let out a hey, muttered "showing ugliness and showing ugliness", and lingered forward.

His gaze swept across Lu Zhengming's face, and suddenly he looked away as if seeing something extremely terrifying, and landed on He Si's face.

He was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes moved a little closer to examine He Si's face carefully.

The old man looked at it very seriously, his eyes were like a knife scraping over He Si's sides inch by inch, after a long time, when He Si got impatient, he twitched his goat's beard and said in a low voice: "This young man has five virtues. , with swallow jaws and chicken beaks, Lin in front and deer in back, with a harmonious heart and sharp ears, it is the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, the appearance of an extraordinary person."