Crossing town house man and wife

Back at the Sheriff's Mansion, Yan Heng directly sent Wu Ming back to his resting tent.

After getting on the horse, Wu Ming didn't speak any more, and was lazily leaning against Yan Heng's arms. After entering the tent, he leaned on the low couch while asking Yan Heng to ask someone to boil water for him to take a bath.

"Is it bloody again?" Yan Heng didn't call for someone immediately, but stepped forward and untied Wu Ming's bun.

"No, I just killed a few at the door, and I didn't kill any more people after that." Wu Ming shook his head and shook his messy hair away from his eyes, "There are people watching from the sidelines, so I have to concentrate on performing well so as not to disappoint them .”

"It's really those two Taoist priests who caused trouble?" Yan Heng asked.

"How do you know?" Wu Ming raised an eyebrow and asked back.

"These people came in from outside the city, but I had already issued an order to enter the city with the token of the county guard's mansion. The soldiers guarding the gate should not have let them in at all." Yan Heng explained, "I called people When I asked, I found that they seemed to have been hit by the magic spell you mentioned, and they all seemed to be sleepwalking, and they couldn't even explain what they had done."

"I wonder why they came at such a good time." Wu Ming sneered, "It turns out that they are the ones who produced this play."

"This group of elders has been conspiring for a long time, but no one thought that they would choose to come out today to make trouble." Yan Heng sat down beside Wu Ming, took his hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there will be some of them here." The handwriting of the two Taoist priests, I just don’t know if they will have other tricks.”

"Probably not." Wu Ming affirmed, "You also heard yesterday that they will leave today with the merchant ghosts, and they don't have time to do anything else."

"That's good." Yan Heng patted the back of Wu Ming's hand, "After all, it was my negligence that made Madam have to suffer again today. I can't promise Madam that this kind of thing won't happen again, but If possible, I hope Madam will think twice in the future and stop..."

"Impossible." Wu Ming interrupted.

Yan Heng was taken aback.

Before he could ask, Wu Ming took the initiative to explain: "My personality is like this. I haven't changed it since I was born. I have to do it when I think about it. I think twice before I act..."

Concubines can't do it!

Wu Ming swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and turned to say: "You don't need to say more, I know that today's matter has something to do with Yao Zhong, most likely you want me to take the blame for you."

"Then you still..."

"You don't have to worry about debts." Wu Ming leaned on the pillow of the low couch and looked at Yan Heng, "What's more, my hands and feet are not very neat. When I carry a black pot from the stove When I got up, God knows what kind of messy stove will be left behind. As long as you don't mind cleaning up this mess for me, then I don't mind taking a few more scapegoats."

Yan Heng's face became hot when he was told, he hesitated to speak, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly, "Madam should be angry with me."

Seeing that Yan Heng understood the meaning of the words, Wu Ming snorted, as a tacit consent.

Yan Heng intends to say soft words to make Wu Ming happy, but he has never had experience in this field since he was a child. Just as Wu Ming can't think twice before acting, he can't say any sweet words. He vowed to each other and thought for a long time. He said a suitable excuse, and when he came back to his senses, he had already sat with Wu Ming in silence for a while.

In the end, Wu Ming couldn't bear the atmosphere, and kicked Yan Heng, "Go get me some water."

"Okay." Yan Heng replied, got up and called the attendants, and asked them to bring the bath bucket and bath soup.

Before the bathing things arrived, Yan Heng was invited by Mu Yao to go back to the big tent to deal with matters.

Wu Ming leaned on the couch alone, constantly adjusting his breathing, trying to control the violent emotion in his heart that had not completely dissipated.

Until the attendants brought the tub, filled it with soup, and bowed out of the tent, Wu Ming's hostility did not dissipate.

Wu Ming stared at the bathtub for a while, finally stood up, and decided to expel this hostility first.

As for the method of dispatching, Wu Ming has already thought about it.

beat up.

He is used to being cheated, being scapegoated for others, and the top of the pot for others, but he is not used to swallowing his anger after being cheated.

He couldn't find a reason to prime Yan Heng, so he couldn't vent his anger on his subordinates?What's more, this is not the first time that guy has plotted against him. He can't repeat it again and again. If he continues to endure like this, that guy will probably get used to it. He really thinks he is easy to bully!

So, Wu Ming walked out of the tent, used his spiritual sense to find out where Yao Zhong was, and then flew over, dragged him out of the room, and beat him up severely.

When Yao Zhong was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and a calf bone was broken, Wu Ming finally breathed out refreshed, dropped a bottle of wound medicine he found from the merchant ghost, and turned back to Yan Heng to rest. used tent.

Sure enough, if you want to take revenge, you must use violence!

Only when the fist hits the flesh and the knife sees blood can the accumulated resentment be vented completely!

Wu Ming soaked comfortably in the bath soup, while feeling emotional, while waiting for Yan Heng to come to settle accounts with him.

But it was the merchant ghosts who came first.

After entering, Shang Gui didn't speak, and sat cross-legged on the couch opposite the bathtub, staring at Wu Ming with big eyes.

In the end, Wu Ming couldn't hold back and spoke first, "Why are you here?"

"Look at you." The merchant ghost said calmly.

"Do you want me to come out and let you see clearly?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes.

"I'm not interested in your broken body." Shang Gui snorted back, "The reason why I came here is just to see if you have been hit by a *surge."

"Why, just because I didn't kill Yan Heng in the street?" Wu Ming also snorted coldly.

"Yeah, why didn't you kill him? He was an official, a gentry, and a mountain on the people's heads! What's more, he blocked your way and stomped out the fire you just lit. The fire of revolution?" Shang Gui held his chin with two fingers, raised his head slightly, and looked at Wu Ming with an almost scrutinizing gaze. Wouldn't it be a mistake to kill them as well?"

"You'll get tired of doing something a hundred or eighty times." Wu Ming lazily leaned on the bathtub, "You didn't attract the Taoist priests from Zhongnan Mountain just to set up a trick to lure me to kill Yan Heng. Bar?"

"I don't have that kind of leisure." Shang Gui didn't take Wu Ming's accusation seriously. "Besides, I don't have the skills of the orthodox sect. I don't know what will happen in Xiangping City."

"That's true." Wu Ming nodded, "So, you just didn't stop it."

What will happen in Xiangping City, Shang Gui must not know.But he must know what is happening in Xiangping City.

No matter how calm Shang Gui behaved, in fact, he was far more afraid of the Taoist sect than Wu Ming, otherwise he wouldn't be unhappy because Wu Ming drove the two Taoist priests away.

Wu Ming believed that the Shang ghost must know what the two Taoist priests did and what they did.And the reason why he was unhappy was because the two Taoist priests could have been monitored by him under his nose, but after being driven away by Wu Ming, the merchant ghost had to spend more effort to control the whereabouts of the two.

Everyone has weaknesses, and Shang Gui's weakness is lazy, so what he hates the most is trouble.

He will deal with Wu Ming because he caused trouble, and he will choose to give up because the process of dealing with it is more troublesome.

The reason why Shang Gui couldn't get rid of Xia Bo's entanglement was probably the same reason-it was annoying to be entangled, but compared with the trouble of getting rid of this guy, this trouble was nothing.

But right now, Yan Heng has become a similar existence in Shang Gui's eyes.

Keeping it will be troublesome, but getting rid of it will also bring new troubles.

Therefore, not only did Shang Gui not stop the small actions of the two Taoist priests, but stood by with a happy attitude.

"Did Yan Heng provoke you?" Wu Ming asked with a frown.

"He's fascinated you," replied the merchant ghost.

"It's none of your business?" Wu Mingjiang frowned even more tightly.

"If it's another time, of course I won't do anything about it. But now, we are grasshoppers tied to a rope. If this matter affects you, it will naturally affect us." Shang Gui explained with a serious face. , "Think about it, if you have to let him die to let us get out alive, would you be willing to kill him?"

"Are you joking?" Wu Ming's body and nerves immediately tensed up.

"It's not a joke." Shang Gui looked at Wu Ming expressionlessly, "It's just a hypothesis."

"..."

Wu Ming was speechless for a long while.

Shang Gui smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I won't attack him, and I won't let him die, but that's all."

"Should I say thank you?" Wu Ming twitched his lips.

"No need." Shang Gui stood up, "You just have to think about it, if this happens, how should you choose."

"Wait a minute." Wu called the resident merchant ghost, "Compared to this assumption, haven't you thought of another possibility?"

"What do you mean?" The merchant ghost asked suspiciously.

"Our bodies." Wu Ming stared into Shang Gui's eyes, "Can the bodies we got here return to the original world? Don't you worry that we will be annihilated by time the moment we go back?"

"You think too much." Shang Gui replied in a positive tone, "Since the body we used before can enter and exist, then going back, the original world will definitely accept our current body. In scientific terms, Just as water doesn't turn into oil, just taking a rock from the earth to the moon doesn't turn it into ashes."

"Do you understand science?" Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, dubiously.

"All laws return to one." Shang Gui looked at Wu Ming with a half-smile, "Of course, the more important thing is that I don't want to be trapped in this small world—rather than wasting time in this materialized world, I Rather die in the real world—satisfied?"

"No." Wu Ming moved forward, resting his hands on the wood of the tub, "I want a more definite answer."

"Then you have to find it yourself." Shang Gui's smile became stronger.

After finishing speaking, Shang Gui turned around to leave, but quickly turned back and said: "By the way, within five days, the envoy from Xianyang will arrive in Xiangping, let your Xianghao get ready."

"How could it be so fast?" Wu Ming questioned.

With today's means of transportation, even if it is [-] miles in an expedited manner, it will take half a month from Xianyang to Xiangping, not to mention that there will inevitably be quarrels in the middle.

"Tomorrow morning, the summoning order of Zhongnan Mountain will be sent to the whole country." Shang Gui said, "In the evening of the next day at the latest, monks from all sects and sects will gather in Xianyang, and then spend one to two days to share the cake , the number of edicts can almost be finalized, and the selected people will be distributed."

Wu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "You want monks to deliver the edict?!"

"Of course you have to show off your muscles first to attract those truly capable people to Xianyang." Shang Gui smiled meaningfully.

"If Yan Heng hasn't received the edict after five days, it means you won't take him to play?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Do you think this kind of thing is possible?" Shang Gui smiled slightly.

"It's hard to say." Wu Ming lay back on the tub again, and said to himself, "Okay, I'll wait another five days."

Hearing this soliloquy, Shang Gui was slightly taken aback, but he didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and turned around to leave the tent.