snake curse

Ada, get up and work. "

Ah Dazheng was sleeping in a daze, maybe he was used to the work, when he heard the creaking sound of the door being pushed open, his mind was jolted, and he replied Qian Xiaoer's words, as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the corner of the stairs, Accompanied by a scream, the person was much more awake.

He stood up and put up a white cloth to greet the guests. Seeing that the two people who entered the door knew each other, Ah Da rubbed his head and asked in surprise, "Bai Guanren? How long has it been? Why are you here again?"

Bai Chan Gong walked into the room, surrounded by He Sang who was waving his fan leisurely, he smiled and said to Ah Da: "Why, you don't want to see me?"

"What's the matter?" Ada quickly waved his hands, took off the white cloth and wiped the table, "I'll make you a pot of good tea."

As soon as Baichangong and He Sang sat down, they heard Qian Xiaoer's sinister voice: "Deducted from your wages?" Although these words were about Ada, they seemed to mean something else.

Ah Da secretly rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "When will I get paid?"

Bai Changong's complexion remained unchanged, as if he was used to Qian Xiao'er's capricious temperament, he said to Ah Da in a low voice: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It should." Ah Da put away his stinky face, smiled happily at the White Toad Palace, turned and left.

Qian Xiao'er sees that Ah Da is a good-for-nothing, and other people treat him well, so he can't tell the difference between east, west, and north. Why is his dog-legged appearance useless to him, the boss?

With a sigh from the bottom of my heart, Qian Xiao'er turned to look at the two people who were seated. Qian Xiao'er changed her posture, holding a cigarette stick in one hand, leaning against the pillar, and her words were faint, without any emotion: "The relationship is well cultivated. The two of you came together, it's not really for the tea in my shop, is it?"

"Boss Qian doesn't want to see me?" He Sang closed his folding fan and looked at Qian Xiao'er with a half-smile. Gold noodles."

Qian Xiao'er picked out her ears, and looked at Baichan Palace knowingly: "Why did I seem to hear the word 'gold'?"

Bai Changong smiled, and his eyes fell on He Sang who was sitting beside him.

He Sang's hand shaking the fan paused slightly, his eyes looking at the White Toad Palace softened, then he took out a gold silk purse from his cuff, and threw it on the table: "There is plenty of gold, it depends on whether you want to take it or not."

Qian Xiao'er's eyes lit up again, and she took a deep breath on the cigarette rod with a smile on her face, moved the rod away, and exhaled a puff of smoke from her mouth. It turned into a human hand, lifted the money bag danglingly and floated back, and when it landed on the counter, the green smoke collapsed and disappeared.

"I don't want any gold delivered to my door, so I won't be called Qian Xiao'er, fifth son, are you planning to stay in my ghost inn for a few more days, or do you want to ask whose name?" The purse weighed its weight.

"I don't need to stay here, but I really want to ask you something," He Sang said, turning his head to look at Baichan Palace, his voice was much softer, "Toad Palace, you can talk to him."

The hand clinging to the cigarette stick froze for a moment, Qian Xiao'er looked at Bai Chan Palace, her expression became a little cold.

At this moment, Ah Da brought tea, and Bai Chan Palace thanked Ah Da Dao as always. Ah Da happily sat back at the corner of the stairs, looked at Bai Chan Palace, and wanted to hear what was going on.

Bai Changong picked up the teacup, lifted the porcelain lid and picked up the tea leaves floating on the water: "Last night, I saw He Yuekang, a wealthy businessman from Wuzhou City, at Luanfengang. A human skin painting screen was dug out of the grave. Later, Xiao Shishu led someone to arrest him, and before leaving, I heard him call 'Lin Niang'," Bai Changong paused, "What I want to ask is This 'Linniang'," he closed the porcelain lid and put the teacup back on the table, "I checked, and there is no woman named Linniang in Wuzhou City."

Qian Xiaoer said disapprovingly: "Maybe she is not from Wuzhou."

Baichangong shook his head: "If I'm not mistaken, the Linniang called by He Yuekang is the person on the painting screen."

This time, Qian Xiao'er didn't talk to her right away, she smoked the shredded tobacco mouthful after mouthful.

"The human skin painting screen is related to several people who died in the city. If the woman in the painting screen is really Lin Niang, I am afraid she is no longer alive. I want to know where Lin Niang is now, whether she has been reincarnated, or has become an orphan Ghosts."

Qian Xiao'er knocked on the cigarette rod, rubbed the gold wire purse a few times: "You want to inquire about Gu Linniang, I'm afraid the gold is not enough." After finishing speaking, he looked deeply at the White Chan Palace, as if hinting What.

Bai Changong paused slightly, although there was still a smile on his face, but the sudden silence couldn't conceal the change in the atmosphere between the two of them, he knew that Qian Xiaoer's opening like this meant that he didn't want to talk about it.

However, he must know why.

He Sang who was sipping tea at the side was very relaxed and at ease, and he naturally saw the subtleties, but he didn't immediately open his mouth to relieve the siege.

"Since you have collected the gold, you must tell me some news. If you don't want to talk about Gu Linniang's life experience, then I will ask you and answer, just tell me something superficial." Bai Changong made a concession.

This time Qian Xiao'er didn't make things difficult for him, she nodded and said, "Okay, you can ask questions."

"It's still the same sentence just now, has Gu Linniang been reincarnated, or has she become a lonely ghost?" Bai Changong repeated the question just now.

"You know what's in your mind, so why come to ask for proof again. The underworld has never accepted Gu Linniang's soul, so how can you reincarnate?" Qian Xiaoer took out a gold leaf from the purse and put it on the side of the table. "This gold leaf is very expensive. Some are not worth it."

Bai Changong was noncommittal, his expression was still indifferent, if it wasn't his gold, he naturally wouldn't be too distressed, and He Sang on the side also rarely listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

After a while, Baichan Palace thought about it and asked again: "Is Gu Linniang from Wuzhou? How long has she been dead? Where is she buried after death?" Three questions in a row, each of which hit the point.

Qian Xiao'er took three gold leaves in a row, opened the tobacco pouch tied to the pipe, took out some, added some tobacco to the pipe, and replied unhurriedly: "She is from Wuzhou, more than 70 years old. Before, she was a well-known prostitute. She has been dead for some years. When Jialan Temple was lonely 60 years ago, she had just died less than half a year ago. As for the place where she is buried, this is a bit complicated, in other words , the person who buried her, but thought that she would have no peace after death, so how could she find a place with good geomantic omen."

Qian Xiaoer spoke very vaguely, Bai Changong was silent for a while, and then asked for the third time: "What is the relationship between the human skin painting screen and Gu Linniang?"

He watched as Qian Xiaoer took out another gold leaf from the purse, pinched it on his fingertips and played with it: "This one is also very simple, the painting screen has the charm of Gu Linniang's life, and the human skin used on it is from Gu Linniang's body." Picked it off."

Although Baichan Palace wasn't too surprised, but hearing this answer, it was a bit chilling, after all, this method of painting is really cruel: "So, all the men who died in Wuzhou City were really killed by Gu Linniang. "

Qian Xiaoer nodded and took out a gold leaf.

"Why did she kill those people?" Gu Linniang has been dead for so long, and the person who killed her is probably no longer alive. What she has done is not as simple as revenge.

"If I say it's revenge, do you believe it?" As if he heard the question in Bai Changong's heart, he raised his slightly squinted phoenix eyes, and looked directly at Bai Changong's eyes that were like crystal clear water.

After quietly looking at each other for a while, Bai Changong slowly shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Qian Xiao'er then took out the gold leaf, and said in a calm tone: "Gu Linniang's fate was very miserable. She was over thirty at that time, her beauty was gone, and she was no longer the peerless beauty who was famous all over the world. She was beaten to death, The head and limbs were cut off, buried in different places, and the internal organs were emptied, and the skin was peeled off. Now after more than 60 years, it may be difficult to find a place to bury the bones. This method is very insidious. Here are some It reminds me that I cut off her limbs and head and buried her in different places. I don’t want to keep her whole body, so that she cannot be reincarnated. And all the viscera were fed to wild dogs, and those animals turned into dust long ago, and the human skin was sold to At that time, he was a painter from the Western Regions who specialized in painting with human skin. In short, Gu Linniang deserved to die, even if she turned into a ghost." After a pause, Qian Xiaoer slightly closed her phoenix eyes, breathed out smoke rings and smiled, and whispered, "No Mr. Chang laughed at Futu, and asked Yan Luo for a century-old rotting bone."

Bai Changong's expression changed slightly, he did not expect that the cause of Gu Linniang's death would be like this, and He Sang beside him also changed his expression slightly, and his hand for shaking the fan froze.

People say that ghosts and gods are scary, but when a person is truly ruthless, even worse than ghosts and gods, it's no wonder Qian Xiaoer doesn't like living people anymore.

"Toad Palace and I found a mountain house deep in the dense forest of Fengya Mountain. The old Mayfly mentioned that He Yuekang was able to find Pi Meiping because he dreamed of the beauty on the screen several times, and the woman on the screen kept calling him Go to the mountain house in Fengya Mountain," the group of people were silent for a while, and He Sang, who had been listening to the conversation, recalled, "The mountain house has been a few years old, and it was blown by the wind and rain, only some frames remained. The clothes were not completely eaten by moths, there was a broken prism on the ground, and some rouge boxes were scattered beside it. From all signs, a woman once lived there. And, judging from the clothes, it should be a woman about 13 years old. The girl. The strange thing is that there are two sets of all the tableware, and only one pair of chopsticks can be seen to be used frequently."

He Sang's reasoning made Qian Xiaoer look sideways at him, and he whispered, "So, you have already been to that place."

As Qian Xiaoer said, when he was in Wuzhou City, the White Toad Palace inexplicably frightened the human-faced peach blossoms and fled. Afterwards, he, He Sang, Chu Ningsheng, and Mu Yu decided to go together to find the mountain house that Uncle Fu had mentioned.Along the way, He Sang asked about the unsolved case in Wuzhou City, and Baichan Palace told him the truth one by one.After searching to the depths of Fengya Mountain, they found a dilapidated mountain house. They stayed for a long time, hoping to find some clues. Unfortunately, it has been a long time, and it is difficult to find any clues. They only found that the new champion Xiao Shishu seemed to be Already been here.

After leaving Fengya Mountain, Baichangong and He Sang came to "Yizhuang" to inquire about Qian Xiaoer's news.Because Chu Ningsheng is a big living person, Muyu stayed and waited outside the waterfall in "Yizhuang" with Chu Ningsheng.

"By the way," Bai Changong took out something from his sleeve and said to Qian Xiaoer, "Muyu found this in the grass behind the mountain house." Saying that, he handed it to Qian Xiaoer behind the counter from a distance.

Qian Xiaoer only looked up.

It was a golden long-lived cleat, exquisite in workmanship, about half the size of a thumb, engraved with four beautiful handwriting, Longevity for a Hundred Years.The chains were rusted, but the gold locks were intact, except that some gaps were filled with mud.

Qian Xiao'er picked up He Sang's gold silk purse, and shook it at the two of them in mid-air: "There are no more gold leaves, please ask me next time."

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Under the Geshi Waterfall, Baichangong slightly raised his hand, and a bright red brocade umbrella slipped out of his cuff immediately, and the dozens of wobbly small copper bells collided with each other, making a series of clear and crisp sounds.

Grab the handle of the umbrella, open the umbrella, and put it on his head. Bai Changong leaned slightly to the side. Standing beside him, the man who was taller than him was immediately included under the umbrella. The small space immediately became more crowded and narrow, and the two of them were close together, almost half of their arms were exposed outside.

Once again, he was so close to the person he was thinking about day and night, He Sang couldn't help but close his eyes and inhale the cool fragrance from that person's body intoxicatedly, with a touch of drunkenness, it was like taking a sip of fine wine buried under thousands of feet of ice and snow Yuye, slightly drunk, staggered in the clouds.

Ruoyou seemed to be leaning closer to the person beside him, and suddenly a drop of water splashed into the bottom of the umbrella inexplicably, like a speck of ice, sticking to the side of the white neck of the man with the skirt exposed, the skin was as clear as pearls and jade. Shapeless bones.

He actually felt that no matter it was skin, bone, or flesh and blood, this white snake was too beautiful to describe.

The world is stunning, but it is not as good as this person's skin and bones.

He Sang originally wanted to play with the White Toad Palace, but suddenly he was a little shaken. His eyes were no longer as casual as before, and he only tasted the beauty of the skin. At this moment, he had a deep illusion of licking into the flesh and blood of the people around him.

He closed his eyes, and He Sang stabilized his mind.

He only needs to pick the most moving moments of the beautiful things. As for the complete possession, he has never thought about it, and he will not think about it.

His heart can only be moved by the index finger of his heart, which is moved by the delicious food, and it must not be the drop of blood from the tip of his heart, which is moved by cutting his heart.

"If you don't have this soul-calling umbrella, even if you find 'Yizhuang' during the day, you won't be able to pass through this waterfall?" As if trying to hide something, He Sang whispered in the ear of the person beside him, warm The breath brushed against the thin hair next to Bai Changong's ear, like whispering.

When I came to find Qian Xiaoer, when I entered the waterfall, the White Chan Palace also used this red brocade umbrella. He Sang asked him why he used this umbrella, and the White Chan Palace replied that the water of the waterfall is the soul of the heart. No one wants to be peeped into the deepest secrets for no reason.The Soul Evoking Umbrella was made by Qian Xiaoer, it is a sharp weapon for murder, and it can also block the water of peeping the heart.

Bai Changong walked out slowly. Hearing He Sang's sudden question, he raised his head to look at the man beside him. The distance between them was so close that it was as if their breaths were intertwined.

He lowered his head and kept some distance away, and said in a calm voice: "People are selfish, and demons and ghosts are no exception. Water peeks into the heart and soul. If it is so dirty that you can't see it, no matter how much money you have, Boss Qian will not pay attention to it. "Yizhuang" is a ghost gate that will not be opened at night. In the world, no one dies when old and dead, and money can buy a filial son to cry. His Qian Xiaoer is just a "silver dutiful son", not a "Yizhuang" 'The 'mourning and filial son', money is one thing, but filth is another."

"You seem to know him very well." Listening to Bai Changong's comment on Qian Xiao'er, He Sang played with it.

But Bai Changong shook his head: "I don't know him well, I'm just talking about him in my eyes. No one really understands another person, and his heart and soul are complicated. Even if he spends his whole life watching, he may not really see it thoroughly."

Stepping out with one step, the eyes suddenly opened up, the sun was dazzling, and the water curtain fell behind. Under the leadership of the White Toad Palace, the two finally passed through the waterfall with the same red brocade umbrella.

"Hearing you say that, it seems that everyone is a stranger to each other." Watching every move of the White Toad Palace, He Sang saw him put away the red umbrella that was not stained with water, and the fingers holding the red umbrella slightly moved. Straightening it, the colorful umbrella slid back into his sleeve by itself.

Hearing what He Sang said, Bai Changong laughed for some reason, he turned his head to look at He Sang, and said: "When we get along, what we get along with is only the present, not the past or the future, just like we calculate with our fingers, not the past Things are not things in the future, but things that are still happening. The difference in getting along is only in the depth, even if you can't see through it, there is a thread connected, and it doesn't mean that you can break it if you break it, just like blood relationship. "

He Sang chewed on this passage for a while, raised his fan against his chin, raised his eyes and looked at Baichan Palace thoughtfully: "It makes sense, but...why suddenly I feel like I have been read by the master."

Bai Changong retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, stepped on the green lotus leaves of the white lotus floating on the water, and walked forward, with a low and cold voice, like a puff of smoke, quietly drifting away: "If the fifth son still wants to If I play with you, I am afraid that in the future I will inevitably listen to the plausible chatter from the White Toad Palace."

He Sang raised his foot to catch up, and said with a smile: "After being idle for so long, it's rare to hear a different voice. What's more, I like the voice of Toad Palace very much."

When Bai Changong heard the words, he just laughed and said nothing.

"Brother Bai! Benefactor!"

At this time, the other two people who were waiting on the bank of the small pool heard the movement and immediately stood up, and the scholar kept waving his arms towards them.

For some reason, Baichan Palace felt that Chu Ningsheng was much happier than before they entered "Yizhuang", his face was flushed, as if something good happened.

He Sang followed the White Toad Palace onto the shore, and as soon as he stood still, the small mountain god Muyu, who was still a few steps away, suddenly rushed towards him like a wolf, hugged his thigh, and shouted Weeping loudly: "Master, you have to make the decision for me..."

He Sang couldn't have imagined that when he came out, he would be in this formation. He closed his folding fan and slammed a wooden fish on the head, and sternly reprimanded: "What are you doing? Get up and talk about it!"

Shrugging his shoulders and sobbing twice, Muyu rubbed his head while raising his snot-smeared and tear-smeared face, tears glistened in his red eyes, and looked at Hesang very aggrieved.

"Master...you must be the master for me...otherwise, Muyu will not be able to survive..." As he spoke, he bit his lip and covered his mouth and began to sob.

He Sang frowned, and when he saw Muyu's face looking mournful, the first thing he thought of was that the Upper Realm had finally made a move to embarrass his money bag, otherwise, he really couldn't think of anyone who could make this ghost spirit into a mess. This look.

Waving the folding fan in his hand, He Sang signaled Muyu to stand up, and told him, "Speak well."

Mu Yu took a sniff of water, let go of He Sang's legs, wiped away his tears and stood up weakly, glanced at Chu Ningsheng, who was cowering and cowering, and immediately revealed his fierce look, spitting, Xingzi shot arrows and said: "Master! The scholar is not a human being! He's cheating, he cheated my golden beans and still doesn't admit it!! You have to decide for me! Muyu's wealth is all there..." As he said, he made a gesture and wanted to pounce on Hesang again.

He Sang immediately raised his fan to open Muyu's claws that were about to reach out, lowered his face and said harshly: "Speak up!" He really hated iron and steel in his heart, why did Muyu learn everything from Chu Ningsheng's plague theology, and threw himself at his feet every now and then, Live well, haven't been buried yet!

Rubbing the back of his hand that was red from the beating, Muyu pursed his mouth, and wanted to act coquettishly with tears in his eyes, but when he looked up and saw Hesang's face was not good, he quickly became obedient, and said softly, "Master, you and... Not long after you and the White Toad Palace entered, Chu Ningsheng and I felt bored, so... I made a small gamble, trying to amuse myself...the result!" He suddenly raised his head, turned and pointed at Chu Ningsheng viciously, scaring the scholar Shocked, "I don't know what kind of magic he used to win... all my golden beans..." After speaking, he began to cry again.

He Sang raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and asked indifferently: "Monster magic? That's really strange. Even if you can master demon magic, it's you, right? Can you cure this slippery ghost?"

What a joke, he hasn't seen any god come up and say that a mortal can bewitch!

"He really knows magic tricks!" Seeing that He Sang didn't believe it, Muyu yelled impatiently, wanting to prove that he wasn't lying, "A few times ago I thought the scholar was lucky and he won everything, but , Later, I felt more and more wrong, and tried some tricks, but in the end I still couldn’t beat him! No matter what, the points I rolled were all smaller than his, otherwise it would be all six points, neither win nor lose! How can there be such a coincidence? He must have cheated out of my golden beans! Master, you have to make the decision for me..."

"Xiaosheng really didn't lie!" Chu Ningsheng on the other side was also anxious, "My master said, don't be deceived. A gentleman means righteousness, and a villain means profit. Xiaosheng has read the books of sages and sages. How could he hurt the peace of the two families for mere money?" Misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstood you, dead head! I have lost everything and misunderstood, you... you thief, liar, stinky old man!"

Muyu ground her teeth, staring at Chu Ningsheng fiercely with her eyes, she was about to burst into tears, she wished she could bite Chu Ningsheng to death with one bite.

In fact, those golden beans that he lost would not really ruin his family. After all, there is a small treasury in his old den, which is all won by betting dice with various mountain spirits. These few bags of golden beans are not enough for him. Dedicated to the fifth son of Ya to plug the gap between his teeth.But he just couldn't swallow this breath, thinking that he was betting against an invincible player all over the world, and lost to a poor scholar for no reason.

It was also after this incident that he suddenly understood why Chu Ningsheng wanted to kill the man-faced peach blossom after being disturbed by Chu Ningsheng. Now he was in exactly the same mood as the human-faced peach blossom at that time, wishing to peel off the skin and eat the meat of the scholar.

If those mountain spirits know about this, how will his generation of gambling gods continue to mess around...

"Okay," He Sang clicked his tongue, knowing the ins and outs, how could he not be clear about Muyu's little thoughts, so he beckoned to the scholar, "Come here."

Chu Ningsheng tremblingly walked up to He Sang, held four or five money bags in both hands, swallowed and said, "I never thought that I would win so much gold, and I wanted to return it to Muyu, but...he wouldn't do it no matter what." Accept, if he didn't win, then it's not his family's golden bean...you still think I... think I will be in bad luck..."

He Sang took the golden beans, weighed them in his hand, turned his head to look at Muyu meaningfully, and smiled amiably with the corners of his mouth: "I have hidden a lot..."

Mu Yu's face changed suddenly, hiccupped and suddenly stopped crying, glanced left and right guilty, screaming inwardly.

The tearful eyeballs rolled around in the sockets, and he suddenly flattered He Sang and said flatteringly: "Master, these bags of golden beans are meant to honor you, but I will keep them for the time being. After all, scholars are always I'm pestering you, I'm afraid that this plague god will make us poor and useless, maybe the gold will be robbed by bandits one day, or it will be donated to the Lord of the Land, so you must not let the scholar ruin it!"

"I'll pay you back but you don't want..." Chu Ningsheng muttered in a wronged voice, and Mu Yu secretly gouged him out.

At this time, Baichan Palace, who had been silent by the side all this time, seemed to have seen enough of the drama, and suddenly said: "Since Muyu doesn't want to take it back, and Brother Chu doesn't dare to take it back, why don't we gamble again and let the five The young master won it back for Muyu. In this way, everyone will be happy."

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Both Muyu and Chu Ningsheng were taken aback, subconsciously looking at He Sang, who seemed to have never expected that Baichan Palace would say such a thing.

Silent for a while, He Sang stared at Baichan Palace, as if he wanted to see something from his white face like a painting. After a while, he raised his lips and smiled suavely: "If Toad Palace is with you, it will be like going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, Ya Wu frowned. Not even a wrinkle."

After a cold war, Mu Yu and Chu Ning violently rubbed the goose bumps on their arms.

"Okay," Bai Changong responded readily, "Since Fifth Young Master said so, I naturally have no reason not to be timid and not to gamble."

"Gambling again?" Seeing that the situation was settled, Chu Ningsheng was about to collapse immediately. He looked up to the sky with a bitter face and sighed, "Zi said, a gentleman does something, and he doesn't do something. I am addicted to gambling, and I, Chu Ningsheng, have read sage books in vain." , What a disrespect, what a disrespect."

"I'm rude," Muyu punched the scholar, "I want to run away if I win the money! Don't think about it!" Rolling up his sleeves, he grabbed Chu Ningsheng, and dragged him to the bamboo where he had just gathered to gamble.

"How about changing the game?" He Sang said suddenly

Muyu's eyes lit up, and she turned around and asked, "Master, how do you want to play?" As long as you can win back the golden beans, you can play any way you want!

He Sang thought for a while, his eyes fell on the golden beans in his hand, he opened the folding fan and shook it once and for all: "I'm afraid it will take some time to finish gambling these bags of golden beans. Winning or losing is too embarrassing. Why don't the four of us take the golden bean as the first prize, and the loser just needs to take off one piece of clothing. Repeat this until one person has only one piece of clothing left. All the golden beans will go to the person who has the most clothes left.”

Chu Ningsheng and Mu Yu looked at each other, looked at the beautiful White Toad Palace, and looked at He Sang's malicious eyes staring at the White Toad Palace, at the same time, he said two words in his heart, beast.

"I don't care." Unexpectedly, the White Toad Palace was calm, and was the first to sit on the ground under the green bamboo, with no expression of fear on its face.

Chu Ningsheng struggled in his heart, looked at Baichan Palace, and whispered: "Brother Bai doesn't care anymore, then I have nothing to say..."

"Whatever..." Muyu waved his hand and muttered softly, "Anyway, I'm not the one who suffers..." He peeked at Bai Chan Palace, a little uneasy, and only hoped that if he saw something he shouldn't see later, the master wouldn't poach him The eyeballs will do.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, He Sang looked at the White Toad Palace with a half-smile and said, "Then, it's settled." Then, he threw up the hand holding the golden bean, and a few small cloth bags hung on the On the tip of a dwarf bamboo.

The four of them each occupied one side, seated under the bamboo, Muyu held three dice and announced loudly: "The game begins!"

In the first game, the wooden fish was thrown first, followed by He Sang, Bai Chan Palace, and finally Chu Ningsheng.

I don't know if it's true that what Mu Yu said, the scholar was very lucky in gambling and won the first game.The numbers tossed are three, three, five for Muyu, four, five, six for Hesang, two, three, five for Baichan Palace, and six for all scholars.

Therefore, in the first game, Bai Chan Palace lost and had to take off a piece of clothing.

The eyes of the three of them were all focused on the White Toad Palace.

Bai Changong didn't realize it, and with his fair and slender fingers, he slowly loosened the belt.

In the silence, no one knew who swallowed, the sound was very abrupt, causing Bai Changong to raise his eyes, and Yan Yuqiu's eyes stabbed at the three of them sharply like a throwing knife.

"I didn't see anything!" Chu Ningsheng slammed his hands on his face, covering his eyes tightly.

"I...I'm counting golden beans..." Muyu also quickly lowered his head to pick at the mud on the ground, not forgetting to wipe off the saliva from his mouth.

"Cough..." He Sang looked calm, coughed, and said to Bai Changong with a smile on his face, "It's just the first round, so don't pay too much attention to Toad Palace."

Bai Changong didn't answer, he pulled out his belt at once, took off his plain white coat, put them neatly by his side, and replied with a smile: "Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, not to mention the feng shui turns on the gambling table, and it's not known who will win in the end." .”

Just like that, I don't know if it was in response to Bai Changong's words, or what happened, since Bai Changong lost the first round, he hasn't lost another round.Until the end, Chu Ningsheng still got six in each hand, Muyu lost only a pair of underwear, and even He Sang lost several times in a row, and he was naked.

It's really nothing to steal chickens and eat rice, and fetch water from bamboo baskets.

"How could this happen!" Muyu thumped the ground in disbelief, and then began to howl, "My golden bean...my reputation...I'm dead..."

"Mu...Muyu...don't do this, I'll just pay you back..." Chu Ningsheng was completely afraid of Muyu, and while trying to pull Muyu up, he forced a few bags of golden beans into his arms.

He Sang on the side put on his clothes one by one with a gloomy expression, the smile was gone, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

Bai Changong looked at the three with a happy mood, picked up his coat and belt, smiled lightly at the three: "I'm going back to the temple first, take your time."

Chu Ningsheng originally wanted to go back with Baichangong, but he really couldn't do anything with the wooden fish, so he stretched out his hand to stop Baichangong, then took it back and went to pull the wooden fish that couldn't get up on the ground.

"Not enough trouble?" At this moment, He Sang uttered a word coldly.

Mu Yu suddenly stopped talking, looked up at He Sang's face, couldn't help shivering, swallowed, got up from the ground obediently, and stammered to He Sang: "Master...Master, I've had enough of it."

He Sang got up: "Let's go when you've had enough trouble." After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly looked back at Chu Ningsheng and Mu Yu, his piercing eyes were as cold as ice, which made them tremble inexplicably, "Today's matter, If anyone dares to speak out..."

"I don't know anything!" Muyu and Chu Ningsheng yelled in unison, covering their mouths tightly and shaking their heads, a thin stream of cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

He Sang smiled, opened the folding fan with a hiss, and continued to walk forward, becoming the suave and suave Mr. Pian Pianjia again.

Muyu heaved a sigh of relief, it really felt like he had narrowly escaped death, he looked at Chu Ningsheng who was also crawling back from the gate of hell, and began to complain all the way.

"It's all your fault, you bastard! Now it's all right, it made the master angry!"

"Why do you blame me again..."

"Don't blame you! Broomstar! Plague God!"

"It's not that I want to become like this...Moreover, it's...you want to bet..."

"What? Are you blaming me? Blame me for losing to you! Blame me for not being good at gambling? Well, Chu Ningsheng, I see that you are honest and honest, so you still have so many foolish things in your heart! I want to pull it out to see, hit it A few knots, a few bends!"

"Ah! Don't, don't! Muyu, please let me go, Xiaosheng is innocent..."

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Since Chu Ningsheng won Muyu's Golden Bean, Muyu began to torture Chu Ningsheng in every possible way like crazy. This torture was not physical pain, but a deep spiritual devastation.

"The way of a university lies in Ming Mingde, in being close to the people, in..."

"Clang clang clang!!!" A burst of gongs resounded.

Chu Ningsheng opened the door abruptly, and was about to speak to the little boy who was banging on the gong outside, but Muyu gouged him out, and went back to his room with his head held high and the gong in hand.

Chu Ningsheng took a deep breath, closed the door, and walked back to the table, concentrating on the new book he had just bought under the oil lamp.

He turned a page and read aloud: "Knowing stop and then having steadiness, steadiness and then being able to be quiet, quiet..."

"Boom-boom-boom!" There was a loud and majestic sound from the skin drum outside the door, and the oil lamp on the table shook. Chu Ningsheng managed to hold on to it so that the oil lamp was not knocked to the ground by the loud noise.

His face was blue, and he was about to get up, but the drumming outside the house suddenly stopped again.

Chu Ningsheng endured it and continued to study.

"In ancient times, those who wished to manifest their virtues in the world first ruled their country, and if they wanted to rule..."

"Clang—swish—clang clang clang!" After reading a few words, there were bursts of fighting outside.

Surprised, Chu Ning quickly got up and opened the door, and said to the outside in a panic, "What's the matter? Did the bandits come to rob you?"

Outside the door, Mu Yu was the only one wielding a sword. In the shadow of the sword, the shaved miscanthus tips flew around, and they all flew in the direction of Chu Ningsheng. Before the scholar had time to say anything else, he was caught head-on When the hood is all over the head.

"Robbery?" Muyu retreated, "Haven't you been beaten enough by people with peach blossoms?" He said, throwing the sword out casually.

Chu Ningsheng took off the miscanthus tip on his head, gritted his teeth, walked up to the wooden fish aggressively, puffed up his chest, and said, "The gentleman is magnanimous, and the villain is long-suffering. These days, you always have trouble with me. During the day You order me to do this and that, I don’t care about you. But do you know that it’s the dead of night now, and I’m going to take the exam in Beijing soon, so what good is it for you if I can’t get into school! It’s you who don’t want golden beans Yes, I'll return it to benefactor too! You... you little doll, why are you so mean-spirited!"

Muyu didn't expect Chu Ningsheng to say such a long paragraph in one breath, and he didn't react at first. When he heard that Chu Ningsheng was teaching him, he immediately clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "What's wrong with my heart! I like it, I like it." I am happy! Besides, you are not the only one living in this temple, I have nothing to do to beat gongs, drums, and play with knives and guns, so you can control me!"

Hmph, anyway, Shenjun went to have a good time with the White Toad Palace tonight, so he shouldn't let go of this great opportunity!

Mu Yu laughed sadly, and Chu Ning who was on the side shuddered and shivered.

"You, you, you...why do you laugh so horribly!" Chu Ningsheng never expected that a teenage baby would show such a sinister smile, which is simply a genius.

Muyu gave him a blank look, and suddenly thought of something, turned his black eyes, and put his hand on Chu Ningsheng's shoulder. He was almost a head shorter than the scholar, and it was a bit hard to hang on Chu Ningsheng's shoulder like this.

"Well, I, Mr. Muyu, have a lot of people. You don't remember the faults of villains. If you don't want me to disturb your study, just