Laba, after Chen Wanghai Tea House.

In the evening, red lanterns had been hung outside the Wanghai Tea House, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo was also heard inside the building.

There is a steady flow of cars and horses in front of the building. If you look inside, you can see a full house of guests.

It seems that there is something important today, the guests in the building are all regular customers, and they are greeting each other.

"Have you heard that Mr. Heyin is coming to play the piano today?"

"How can I not know, I just don't know when I will come."

"Hey, Mr. Li, long time no see, you're here too—?"

"Yes, Yuanwai He, I heard about it half a month ago!"

There was a lot of people in the teahouse, but there were two people sitting on the small table in the corner who didn't match the scenery in the building.

I saw a young man leaning towards another handsome young man, whispering: "It's finally coming."

Cihua, the voice of the young man, smiled: "Well, I don't let us down for waiting for so long."

The young man said again: "I don't know Master Uncle and the others—"

"It's nothing, it should be that the teleportation team is too old, they will go back naturally, otherwise how will we host us—"

"Oh! Qi Zipei, shut up." The boy quickly stuffed a quick candy cake into the mouth, and immediately moved his butt a few inches away from it.

The two people in this small corner are Chu Li and Qi Zipei. After they were teleported from Haicheng, they have been staying in Chen Lige City for more than half a month.The teleportation array that they found when they were trapped in the sword array that day seemed to be in disrepair for a long time. After they came out, they lost contact with Sanqing and the others.Originally, the two should return to Yuxu Palace immediately to prepare for the Heavenly Fate Banquet at the Immortal Gate Conference in the next year, but on the day it was reported to Lige City, Qi Zipei discovered something was wrong.

The two of Chuli landed in a small forest on the outskirts of Lige City two or three miles away.

Probably because the teleportation array was not stable, the two of them fell heavily on the muddy ground when they landed.

Qi Zipei was able to stand still, but Chu Li was buried in the moist soil.

It was estimated that it was because it was raining heavily outside the city at that time, and the ground seemed to be like mud, and Chu Li sank into it.

It didn't matter if it fell, but Chu Li fell into it and landed on his face.

It's not a big deal if you hit the ground on your face, but if you fall into a dry hand after landing, that's a big problem.

Chu Li felt the five stiff sticks poke on the tender flesh of his face, and it hurt terribly.

"Ouch, what's in the soil in the woodland in the outskirts of the city." Chu Li lay on the ground and said in a muffled voice, "I fell on my back, Qi Zipei, you still don't pull me up!"

After hearing this, Qi Zipei stretched out his hand and said softly, "Hand."

Chu Li was taken aback by his unreasonable words, and after getting up, he turned his head and said, "What manpower?"

"No, look." Qi Zipei pouted angrily at the humanoid hole he created, with a playful expression on his face.

"My God!" Chu Li turned his head and saw that it was really a withered hand that was stuck on his face just now!

Chu Li immediately put his arms around Qi Zipei, pretending to be panicked and said: "This withered hand is no accident, you have to protect me!"

"I think you want to rub me all over with mud." Qi Zipei smiled softly, and patted his forehead.

Chu Li, who saw through the trick, laughed awkwardly: "How can I, wipe it for you, wipe it for you."

Qi Zipei wiped his muddy face: "It's okay, but you're right, this withered hand is no accident, so—"

"So what?" Chu Li asked with a flattering face, "Is it possible to dig him out?"

Qi Zipei nodded: "Madam Lao is here."

Chu Li widened his eyes and tried to make himself look miserable. He said softly, "Do you really want me to dig?"

"Hmm." Qi Zipei chuckled lightly: "Who else has the ability to make a hole like Madam?"

Chu Li pursed her lips and complained: "Okay, hey, I have become a little daughter-in-law before I even pass the door—"

Qi Zipei hugged him into his arms: "You've already passed the door, don't we all—"

"Oh, why are you so shameless!"

Chu Li suddenly showed great strength, pushed Qi Zipei away, took out his small shovel for collecting herbs from the package, and began to clean up the soil around his withered hands one by one.It wasn't that he was passive and sabotage, but that the heavy rain washed away the woodland, and now it was covered with mud. Only in this way can things be done faster.While shoveling mud, Chu Li murmured about his miserable life. At this time, a woodcutter happened to pass by, so he became a rumor and legend in Lige City in this desolate and tree-shaking suburb outside the city.

After unremitting efforts, after half an hour, Chu Li finally pulled out the good brother from the soil.

Compared with the boy who was sucked dry above Haicheng, this one doesn't seem to be much better.

Judging from the bones, this person should be a man of middle age, but his whole body is naked, so it is difficult to distinguish his identity.

But the unmelted gold belt around his waist shows that he is either rich or noble, not to mention the few gold teeth in his mouth.

Chu Li kicked the corpse-like torso and said in disgust: "It's because someone sucked up the essence, and it's probably because of something."

"En." Qi Zipei nodded and took a cold look: "It's not a mountain monster, it's a monster in this city."

"How do you know?" Chu Li was taken aback for a moment. He thought that although this is not a wilderness, Lige City is still two or three miles away. Throwing it so close, secondly, wouldn't the city not suspect that such a gentry disappeared?

"This kind of gold silk belt, except for the people of Lige City, has no semicolon." Just when Chu Li was in doubt, Qi Zipei knelt down and took out a broken string from the other hand of the dead body, and twisted it in his hand Look carefully.As soon as Chu Li saw the strings, he immediately understood what was tricky. He leaned close to Qi Zipei and whispered: "Not bad, he is still an elegant Xie Chong, but the broken strings are deadly wrapped around his wrists, doesn't it seem right?"

Qi Zipei smashed the broken string in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's too anxious. The string has been entangled with this dead ghost for a long time. It was only the moment it was drawn out that it swam into the heart and killed him. And the evil is not very strong. , and have to rely on foreign objects to absorb [essence] soul, dare to do evil in this city."

Chu Li kicked the mummy in front of him with his toe: "This person is probably not serious, but I think there should be more than one of them."

"It's really more than that." Qi Zipei stomped his right foot lightly, and the ground around him instantly cracked, and he threw a trace of spiritual power to pull, and immediately hundreds of broken strings flew out of the soil, towards his trace of spiritual power fly away.When they got together, the strings continued to connect like living things, and finally became a complete string, swimming around the spiritual power.

Qi Zipei stretched out his hand and took the string into his hand. He pinched a few seals skillfully, and the twisted string lost its brilliance and became a dead thing hanging in his hand.

Chu Li took over the strings and wiped the rain from his face: "It seems we'll be going back later."

"Well, I just hope Madam won't be in a hurry." Qi Zipei smiled: "We can't wait until the wedding date."

Chu Li said "bah": "Speak up, call me Chu Li!"

They put away the strings and immediately headed towards the city. Lige City is a large city near the capital of Houchen, and naturally it is not comparable to ordinary rural villages.Chuli and Chuli had just entered the city when they saw a group of colorful sedan chairs going out of the city. There were flower girls in front of the sedan chairs spreading flowers along the way.

"It's too much to do, it's too pretentious." Chu Li poked Qi Zipei and pouted.

Qi Zipei sighed and said: "This is in Houchen, it's just a ostentation, look at the clothes of these people around you."

Hearing this, Chu Li turned his head and looked around, only then did he realize that he had been ignoring such a group of flowers and butterflies since entering the city.

It is really unheard of, the people in Lige City are all dressed in extremely fancy dresses, with extremely bright colors, and a man next to him is a hundred-flower peony robe with light yellow brocade clothes.There is also a winter plum planted obliquely on the head, which can be called a rural non-mainstream, with a faint vulgar atmosphere.

Chu Li was taken aback: "No, why does Chen always have this kind of match after this?"

Qi Zipei hooked his hands to make him get closer and said: "Later Chen Guozhu, I like these."

"Oh!" Chu Li suddenly realized: "It means that there is a lot of trouble here?"

"A child can be taught." Qi Zipei touched his face: "Let's go, find an inn to stay, and then find out the origin of the strings."

No longer looking at the mighty line of colorful sedan chairs, the two quickly walked towards the street. Afterwards, Chen Guo is really a "poetic and picturesque" place. The inn is not called an inn. Qi Zipei had a hard time finding it, and finally settled down in a decent place.

That place is Wanghai Tea House.

Strange to say, this Lige City is far away from the sea of ​​bitterness, and the inn has such a name, which seems a bit pretentious.

However, Wanghai Tea House is considered the cleanest in the city. At least there are no coral tree tortoise shell sculptures in the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as Chu Li and Qi Zipei entered, a young man in Chinese clothes came over to greet them. They happened to be busy with travel and dust, so they took a bath first.

When the two came down to eat, someone was playing the piano in the hall on the first floor, and the two immediately sat down at the guest table.

The player who played the piano was a woman with good piano skills and a pretty face. Unfortunately, the guests in the hall didn't seem to buy it.

"This piano skill is not as good as Mr. Heyin's one ten-thousandth."

A fat-bellied businessman at the table next to Chuli rubbed his stomach and clicked his tongue, and a thin man beside him also echoed.

"Yeah, who told Mr. Heyin to leave today, it's a pity he didn't choose us, otherwise—"

The big-bellied merchant gave a "bah" sound: "Choose you? Look at you, do you think Mr. Heyin likes you?"

The skinny man chuckled: "That's right, Mr. Heyin's ecstatic piano sound, naturally he doesn't like us, hey——"

During the conversation between the two of them, Chuli heard the word "heyin", and there was something like "selected", which immediately aroused Chuli's suspicion.

Chu Li grinned and moved closer to the two of them, cupping his hands and said, "Two brothers, I wonder who is He Yin in your mouth?"

The big-bellied businessman looked contemptuous when he heard the words: "You just came here? Even Mr. Heyin doesn't know!"

"Yes, yes." Chu Li nodded again and again: "I also just entered the city, but I love the piano, so I don't know if I can ask for advice."

When the thin man heard his piano, he beamed with joy: "If you want to talk about this crane sound, it's—"

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_Ah, I had the net red barbecue rice for dinner today, it was really, really bad!

_(:з」∠)_But their fried eggs are delicious~

_(:з」∠)_I don’t know what everyone ate~ But eat slowly~ The second one will be served later!

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