When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

Zhuo Wei made a final decision, and the group quickly discussed the next steps.

First of all, no matter whether there are other doubts or not, Zuo Changhui is the most suspicious at present.Over the years, Qianqiu Pavilion has had more and more conflicts with the Qing'an faction, but they have never really turned against each other, and some people still maintain a good personal relationship with him.But it is different now, people have killed their former head in eight out of ten, and now they may lighten their knives quietly. Under the new and old hatred, those who have contacts with Zuo Changhui in the faction are listed as key observation objects .

Furthermore, it was about everyone's safety, Nangong Qingyan quickly wrote down a list.It won't be long before all the things he listed are ready.From moxa rice wine glutinous rice to cockscomb blood centipede legs, common and rare, there were a total of twenty or so samples, packed into a big pile, and they were all quietly moved to his yard at night.Along with it, there are hundreds of small sachets, the simplest style and color, and the only requirement for customization is speed.

In the end, one has to be cautious about Gu. The people who live here are all the backbone of the Qing’an sect. A slight mistake is a huge loss. It’s a good idea to bring a sachet that can make most of the Gu worms disperse. idea.

In addition, Zhuo Wei secretly sent people to bury glutinous rice soaked in rice wine and other medicines for a long time in every corner of the village to prevent large-scale insects.The kitchen has become the focus of attention. The outside is loose and the inside is tight. The old people who are often there have been told over and over again, and many people are secretly watching.

In order not to startle the snake, the sachet was handed over to Nangong without handling it.As soon as the things were delivered, Nangong left Mu Bai alone on the pretext of helping, and then slammed the gate of the courtyard in front of Elder Zhuang, making the latter very angry.

During the day, there were too many people, so the two took advantage of the night to start. Nangong explained the recipe, and the two sorted out the ingredients first, and spread out a large spread on the ground.When the score was over, the moon outside the window had already risen high.This day was around the fifteenth day, the moon was big and round, and the bright white moonlight shone all over the place.

Mu Bai asked softly, "Did you blow out the candle?"

After all, it's strange that candles are still lit in the middle of the night. The two of them were busy sorting before, so that they could shine on the moonlight when filling the sachets.

Nangong Qingyan looked outside and said, "Wait a little longer."

He hooked his fingers, and there were rustling sounds from the corners. Mu Bai saw that there were a lot of bean soldiers.All of them squeezed together not far away with their slender and long legs trembling, their bodies bulging.For some reason, Mu Bai seemed to be able to feel that they were afraid of things here, and they were a little angry.

Nangong Qingyan didn't let them approach, and tapped his fingertips on the case table a few times regularly, and the Dou Bing hurriedly dispersed.

"What is this for?" Mu Bai asked in a low voice.

Nangong shook the empty sacks that were originally filled with herbs, and squinted his eyes: "Exhaust."

"...?" Mu Bai's head was full of question marks.

Nangong Qingyan said, "I'll find out later."

After a while, after receiving some signal, Nangong Qingyan blew out the candles, pulled Mu Bai out of the window with a sack in one hand and pulled Mu Bai out of the window: "Come on, come out with me, I will throw the sack out and you will die!" beat!"

Mu Bai: "..."

When they got outside the courtyard, Nangong let go of Mu Bai, left a sentence of "wait a minute" and then ran away without a trace.After a while, muffled groans sounded from the shadows, and occasionally there were one or two screams, which stopped abruptly as soon as they came out, followed by the sound of punches and kicks.

Mu Bai finally understood what Nangong meant, and was suddenly disturbed by the wind. Just as he was about to go over to check the situation, Nangong turned back, pulled him up and flew in another direction.After a while, it got into a corner again, this time the movement was much louder, and there was also the sound of things being kicked over.

These stalkers are often very good at hiding, but they may not be good at kung fu. They were caught off guard by Nangong Qingyan, and they all screamed out.It was obviously the Dou Bing's credit for finding out where they were hiding.

After Nangong Qingyan beat him up like this, Mu Bai felt like thunder was rolling over his head, this guy is really Nangong, right?Didn't someone pass through it?By the way, it's not a day or two for Elder Zhuang to keep an eye on him openly and secretly. Why did he suddenly have a convulsion today?Still smoking so vigorously?

After a few commotions, the patrols and other watchers couldn't stay idle, the patrols gathered one after another, and the ones in the dark showed up on their own initiative.Nangong swept his eyes for a while, and saw a few familiar faces coming out of the room, and the angry old man Zhuang not far away.

He turned three times and two times like oiling his feet, and he was in front of those subordinates of Elder Zhuang in a short while.Those people were better at kung fu than him, but Nangong Sheng was light and agile, and his moves were weird, which made it impossible to guard against. In addition, they were guilty in the end, and they were pressed for a while.It was dark in front of my eyes, full of sacks.

Then, Nangong made a sound that was almost hard to catch, and the old man Zhuang who had rushed to him suddenly staggered, and at the same time, he felt that something had bitten his leg, and there was a sharp pain, and his hands and feet were still a little weak.His first reaction was Gu worms, and he felt a thump, and hurried to check, but Nangong Qingyan put a sack on his head.Then, he got kicked on the buttocks and flew out with a plop.

Nangong Qingyan gestured to Mu Bai, then suddenly turned around and disappeared into the night.

Mu Bai was in a state of embarrassment at first, but when he saw his gesture of "delaying time", he froze for a moment.Seeing the night watchmen gathered from all directions, I was about to cry, but how could this delay the time?

Mu Bai finally knew that Nangong was supposed to take advantage of the chaos to do something, while scolding the other party for not revealing the news earlier, at the same time, he felt that it was a brother who had to use both sides.So looking at the sacks in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, he jumped up and stepped on it.Fortunately, he still remembered that the pocket that he could struggle with was old man Zhuang. He didn't stomp on his buttocks for fear that his old bones would be unstoppable.

Not to mention, it's pretty cool.After all, the few people headed by old man Zhuang gave him faces every day, and they wanted to kick him a long time ago.

Nangong Qingyan came back very quickly, as if he just slipped around.Yila Mubai said to the patrolling personnel who rushed over, "I found a group of sneaky people, and I couldn't see them clearly, so you deal with them", and went back in a hurry.

Mu Bai was dumbfounded: "This is also okay?"

"Well, he will go to Uncle Zhuo to complain, that's up to him." Nangong Qingyan looked relieved.

Mu Bai looked at him and was finally happy.

Nangong took out a few packages from his body and waved: "Let's get started."

Mu Bai leaned over his head: "What is this?"

"I asked Uncle Zhong to help bring it. There were too many people at Uncle Zhuo just now, and I had to write all the materials. I was afraid that if it was leaked." Nangong said while opening several packages. Inside were piles of black something.

"Then if Zuo Changhui got the formula, wouldn't he find something wrong?" Mu Bai asked.

"What I wrote is also anti-gu insects, but it will have a completely different effect if there are a few things now. It would be better if Zuo Changhui really got the original formula." Nangong Qingyan said, "Come on, I On the other side of the bag, you can put a few of these, you don’t need all of them, just put one or two different things in each sachet.”

Nangong squatted on the ground, put the materials that had been sorted just now into sachets, put one in, and handed one out.Sitting in front of the window, Mu Bai saw his extraordinarily slender and flexible fingers, which looked like a handicraft, but had a warmth that handicrafts did not have.For some reason, my heart warmed up.

Why deliberately causing riots in order to see Uncle Zhong, why there is no urgent delay, and why going out to see Uncle Zhong in an open and honest manner will startle the snake, all are excuses.This person just wanted to help himself out.

It's nice to feel like family.

Mu Bai smiled slightly, took the sachet silently, picked up the things at hand and added it in, then tied the mouth of the bag into a tight knot with a string.

When the sky was bright, hundreds of sachets were all ready.

Mu Bai stretched his waist, obviously stayed up all night, but felt very happy and carefree.Nangong Qingyan looked at him: "So happy?"

"Of course, thinking of old man Zhuang with a swollen butt and furiously complaining to Zhuo Wei, it's a relief!" Mu Bai narrowed his eyes.

"Aren't you worried that he will continue to make trouble?" You know, Mu Bai has always had a temperament that more things are worse than less things.

Mu Bai waved two fists: "If he dares to come again, I will continue to beat him. At worst, he will run back to my uncle's nest after the beating is over. Anyway, my uncle will definitely support me!"

Nangong smiled and rubbed his head: "It's good that you can think so."

Ah Bai used to be careful everywhere and didn't want to cause any trouble, but now he would take the initiative to say "go to uncle after beating", which is really a big improvement.

You know, sometimes, some people are willing to show you a little temper and cause you some trouble, but they don't treat you as an outsider at all.

The people at Zhuo Wei's side quietly moved away the sachets in several batches, but no one mentioned what happened last night.

Mu Bai and Nangong wandered around outside, and heard that the old man Zhuang yelled at Zhuo Wei for a long time, and was finally helped away by someone angrily, limping.

Mu Bai whispered to Nangong, "I shouldn't kick that hard, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it when he gets older."

Nangong Qingyan smiled: "I got a big centipede and bit him on the leg. It's probably going to be swollen for a few days." In fact, he put some Gu on the old man's body, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to bite him easily.

Mu Bai stuck out his tongue, and silently put incense on the old man in his heart.

Elder Zhuang groaned angrily and took his crutches to the ground in his room: "Stinky boy, these two little bastards! Oh, don't let me find out what's wrong, hey..."

The big apprentice with a bruised nose and swollen face hesitated and said: "Master, but the head of the sect has clearly stated that we are not allowed to..."

The old man glared at him: "The old man is deaf, I heard it!"

Zhuo Wei finally did not try to smooth things over this time, and said to him seriously: "Mr. Zhuang, you have been following me these days, who doesn't know about it? But what did you find? Have you considered Yan'er's feelings? , you arrange people here and there, what if someone with a heart provokes a few words, and everyone thinks that you are building plank roads in the open and hiding in the dark?"

The sentence "please respect yourself" made Elder Zhuang angry, and now that his anger has subsided, he muttered again: "Why do I always feel that everything is a bit too coincidental?"

The eldest disciple muttered on the side: "Coincidentally, you have tried your best anyway, so let's rest for a while and watch other people..."

Losing Elder Zhuang's face seemed to be the beginning, and in the days that followed, Zhuo Wei reprimanded many people one after another, and scolding people for saying a word that didn't match the table often happened.Someone muttered below, why is the temper of the sect leader getting bigger and bigger?Some people also said, not only the head, Luo Xu is like eating firecrackers all day long, and there is so-and-so, so-and-so...

After discussing for a while, everyone felt that it was because the Blood Demon Sect became more and more arrogant.

For some reason, the Xuesha Gate, which originally focused on the south, has recently shifted its target to the Qing'an faction in the southwest.The pressure on Yueming Villa suddenly dropped, while the Qing'an faction was hit hard.Recently, even Elder Zhuang, who had been sullen for many days, didn't care about getting angry, and ran around with his disciples to help save people.

On this day, Zhuo Wei received a piece of information, and after reading it, he said to Luo Xu and the others: "The Xueshamen suddenly turned their guns because they sent three groups of people to deal with the people in Yueming Villa, but they suddenly lost contact. The news came from the secret pile just now, and it is confirmed that those people were controlled by some means by Zuo Changhui, and now they are stupid and in a state of complete unconsciousness. According to this description, it is likely to be Gu."

Luo Xu said: "Hey, really! Is this guy so impatient to use it?"

On the other side, Ye Feihong handed a bottle to An Chenxuan: "It's time, give this to Zhuo Qingyan to eat, it will make Zhuo Wei more chaotic."

Thanks to Zhang Xiaoheng, Blue Bird A Liao, and girl KA for mine~

Thank you Midnight, Little Mushroom QY, and Miss Jimoqing for their nutrient solution~