Doe
Chapter 36 Brothers
Baili Jueming had heard of living corpses, but had never seen them.It is said that this thing is bred. First of all, people should be put into a coffin made of Yinzhi wood 49 49 days before death, and then the coffin should be hung up to isolate the earth's air, and the coffin should be splashed with blood every day.It is best to use boy's blood, if not, chicken blood is barely enough.During these [-] days, he was given food from the crack in the coffin, and the people inside gradually ate less and less, and finally stopped eating.At this time, the people inside had become corpses, but they could still hear breathing through the coffin.
The corpses raised in this way will become vicious once they are raised.In the past, there were some crooked barefoot Taoist priests who raised corpses to help them kill themselves, but they gradually disappeared, mostly because they couldn't hold down the living corpses in their hands, and they were eaten back by themselves.
Baili Jue Ming Yinshou had lived for more than fifty years, and this was the first time he saw so many living corpses.Only then did he understand why the old village built the village with Chinese fir shade trees and grave soil. It turned out that it was to raise these living corpses.Eyes all over the body, they are born monsters and raised as living corpses, if there is a trouble, it seems that only the golden fire of cleansing karma can cure them.
Jiang Ling tugged at the corner of Baili Cassia Ming's clothes, shaking like chaff.Baili Jueming held the fire booklet and walked in while looking for Pei Zhen.Thousand-eyed living corpses hung above their heads, breathing like a dilapidated old bellows. Neither of them dared to speak, and they were looking for someone wholeheartedly.This is a large and spacious house with several thick pillars, and there are five rooms from left to right.
Thousand-eyed living corpses are hung on the roof criss-crossing iron chains in circles, and the center of the corpse ring is a huge iron coffin.Counting the number of living corpses, there are about eighty or so.Baili Jueming was a little shocked, no wonder the stockade was empty, it turned out that everyone was hanging here.But this village is too strange, most of the people living here look like this monster?
While walking, Jiang Ling accidentally stepped on a broken porcelain bowl, and there was a sudden crack in the silence, and the faces of both of them turned pale at the same time.
The two were silent, the living corpse was still breathing, and there was no movement.Baili Jueming boldly stretched out both hands.Jiang Ling restrained him nervously, shaking his head desperately.Baili Jueming pushed him away and clapped his hands next to the living corpse's ears.
"Crack, crack, crack."
After shooting three times in a row, the living corpse did not respond.
"It turns out I can't wake up, it's his grandma's fault, I've been worried for so long." Baili Jueming murmured, his shoulders relaxed, and his walking posture swaggered.Jiang Ling was so frightened that he desperately rubbed his chest to breathe.
Baili Jueming walked around the living corpse without even finding the corner of Pei Zhen's clothes.The eyes of the two naturally fell on the iron coffin, Baili Jueming's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Isn't Pei Zhen in there?"
The two walked to the side of the iron coffin. The coffin was covered with exquisitely carved patterns, such as curly grass and flowers, which made people dizzy.Jiang Ling touched the coffin nails and said, "No way, the coffin has never been opened."
Listening carefully through the coffin, I don't know if it's because the iron coffin is too thick, or there is nothing in it, so I can't hear anything.Baili Jueming stretched out his fingers, and touched the gap between the coffin board and the coffin body, it was wet and sticky, and it was pitch black when viewed under the light.Jiang Ling leaned over to look at it, showing a disgusted expression, "What is this? It looks like papa."
"Get out," Baili Jueming gave him a sidelong glance, "You pig, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this is the coffin fluid formed after the corpse melts."
"It's even more disgusting!" Jiang Ling vomited again.
Baili Jueming rubbed his fingers on the coffin board to wipe off the corpse fluid.Pei Zhen should not be inside, if he is inside, there is no need to save him.According to that kid's princess temper, if his whole body was soaked in this sticky corpse fluid, he would probably have already lost his meridians.
Where did he go?Baili Jueming became more and more irritable.That guy is not there, and I always have no idea.It was dark all around, and he kept paying attention to the thousand-eyed corpses hanging upside down, just in case any corpses would turn around suddenly or the bandages would fall apart.Jiang Ling kept whispering next to him: "No ghosts, no ghosts, don't drop corpses from the sky, don't grab my feet, don't slap my back, don't cry, don't laugh..."
Baili Jueming: "..."
Walking to the other side, there are many painted murals on the wall, some have been mottled, and some are miraculously well preserved.The person pictured above is normal. Although the face is blurred, it can be distinguished that it is not a freak with eyes all over the body.Most of the villagers have broken hair and tattoos, bare chest and breasts, and wrong arms and left lapels. It can be seen that they are not the people of the Central Plains.
Most of the paintings are scenes of their labor, planting rice and cutting firewood, which is normal.But what surprised Baili Jueming was that the whole mural was a mountain forest, in which there were many green-tiled buildings.If the painting is realistic, it means that Yinmu Village is not the only one, and there are many similar old villages standing in the depths of the ghost country.
All the old villages are arranged in layers in a circle, and in the center of the circle is a towering tower.There seems to be an elegant woman sitting in the tower, and only her slim silhouette is painted on the painting.Could this woman be the goddess of the "life and death"?
"Mr. Pei!" Jiang Ling suddenly whispered.
"What?" Baili Jueming turned his head, "Where is it?"
He thought that Jiang Ling had found Pei Zhen, but Jiang Ling pointed at the mural, his eyes widened, "Mr. Pei is in the painting!"
"Huh?" Baili Jueming looked over, and there was a man in Tsing Yi painted on the edge of the mural, with black hair reaching his waist and white complexion.He is incompatible with the whole mural, not only because he is very different from the Central Plains costumes of the villagers, but also because of his independent appearance.All the villagers gathered in the surrounding building, only he stood at the edge of the mural with his arms folded.Baili Jueming squatted down in disbelief, and looked at his outline carefully. The people in the murals were all so small that it was impossible to see his face clearly.But in this ecstatic posture, it is indeed [-]% similar to Pei Zhen.
The question is how is this possible?Pei Zhen ran into the painting?
"Impossible," Baili Jueming shook his head, "It's just a portrait similar to Pei Zhen."
"But he doesn't look like the others in a painting at all," Jiang Ling said.
Indeed, this man in Tsing Yi looks like a character in a fairy painting by a literati, or a fairy on the wall of a temple. It is really awkward to be with those barbarians who drink blood and have broken hair and tattoos.But how could a living person get into the painting?Ghosts have no physical body and can attach themselves to various things.Living people are different. Living people have physical bodies and are restricted.Baili Jueming scratched his head and couldn't figure it out. Could it be some ghost mother's technique?The ghost mother can mess up time and space, and can also smash people into paintings?
"And look," Jiang Ling pointed to the jade pendant on the waist of the man in Tsing Yi, "is this jade pendant the suet white jade that Mr. Pei often wears?"
His grandma's, really.Baili Jueming was shocked, this fucking is really Pei Zhen.
"It's over, Mr. Pei has entered the painting." Jiang Ling said, "The first time I saw Mr., I thought he looked like the person in the painting, but in the end he really became the person in the painting."
No, no, you can't think like that.Baili Jueming took a deep breath, people are easily deceived by superficial things, even spells have traces to follow, there must be demons when things go wrong, everything follows a principle.First of all, it must be made clear that ghosts can be included in the painting, but people cannot. At most, people will be photographed as a puddle of blood on the wall, so someone must have painted Pei Zhen.
He stood in the distance and examined the entire mural.Seeing that this painting is quite old, the paint of Pei Zhenren's portrait is mottled, dry and brittle, similar to other parts of the mural, so it should be painted at the same time.In this way, the possibility of latecomers adding portraits with ulterior motives is ruled out, and the portrait of Pei Zhenren must have been painted at the beginning of the mural painting.Even more weird, how could the villagers who painted the murals draw Pei Zhenlai?
Time and space are disordered in the ghost country. Could it be that Pei Zhen accidentally fell and fell back hundreds of years ago, and just happened to meet the villager who painted the mural, so he painted him in it?There is really no better reason for such an explanation, and the forced explanation makes the whole matter even more puzzling.In fact, he has always had a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but he can't find a clue.Sometimes people's intuition is very important, like sensitive tentacles, they can often taste things that reason cannot taste.
He thought about it carefully, the whole thing was a little bit wrong from the moment he saw Jiang Ling, a man suddenly appeared in the good room, and was still tearing Xie Cenguan's package.He felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen it before.After waking up from Kunshan, he didn't see many people, Yu's family, Yuan Da and Yuan Er, Pei Zhen, and Jiang Ruoxu's gang.Who is this guy?Where has he seen it?
There seemed to be a cloud of fog in his mind, and the things wrapped in it were about to move.
He suddenly remembered that in the sutra hall, the face of the man peeking at him from behind the window screen looked exactly like this man!
Why do you always feel that something is wrong?This person led him to the mural from the very beginning, leading him to reach out and press the face of the god, misleading him that Pei Zhen was in the painting.There must be something strange around the mural, maybe there is a mechanism on the floor, and it will fall into the nail hole as soon as you step forward, and you will be tied into a big hedgehog.Fortunately, he didn't rush forward rashly, he secretly sighed in his heart that he was smart.
"What should we do now?" Jiang Ling touched the portrait with a distressed expression, "Do you want to cut off Mr. Pei's painting and take it away?"
Baili Jueming crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, "I'd rather cut off your head."
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said, "Young Xia, what is the meaning of this?"
"Stop pretending, who are you? Where did you get Pei Zhen to go? If you don't obediently follow the truth, I will kill you."
Jiang Ling looked at him suspiciously, "Young man, are you bewitched!"
Still pretending, Baili Jueming scolded him in his heart.In fact, this person pretended to be very similar, and his timid look was the same as those cowards in Xianmen.If you hadn't seen his face, you would have been fooled into it.Baili Jueming bit off his glove, exposing his right hand, which had turned black and scorched. He raised his two fingers, and flames burst out of his fingertips with a chirping sound.
"Boy, I don't have time to hang out with you." He gritted his teeth and said, "As you can see, I'm a ghost, not a good young man who picks up the strong and helps the weak. My uncle is best at killing people and setting fires." , killing innocent people indiscriminately. You can decide for yourself, should you continue to pretend to be familiar with the master, or should you be more sensible and tell the truth?"
"Jiang Ling" was silent for a long while, then suddenly smiled, "Your Excellency's straightforward identification of your identity caught me off guard. How did you find me? I acted so well, you obviously believed it."
"Tch," Baili Jueming lied without changing his face, "I have already discovered you, and I am just idle to play with you."
The man looked very distressed, "Senior is indeed a senior, and I'm really laughable and generous. To tell you the truth, my name is Bai Jia, and I'm just a small character who runs around. It's as big as killing people and setting fires, and it's as small as running errands, delivering letters and singing songs." Qu accompany drinking, as long as I give money, I will do anything. A few days ago, a guy called 'Boss' asked me to do something..." He looked at Baili Jueming's expression, "'Boss', you know?"
Baili Jueming looked at him expressionlessly.
He grinned, "It's the big villain who became famous recently, the one who burned Yuan's Wanren Tower. He has been inquiring about the news of Ghost Kingdom, told me some possible situations, and let me infiltrate the Xianmen team Enter the ghost country. No matter what you see, just go back and tell him what is going on in the ghost country, and you can get a lot of money. When I thought this business was good, I thought it was an outing, so I came .”
"Then why are you approaching me?"
"Isn't this just to see what treasures you all scoured?" Bai Jia pouted at the big package behind him, "Such a big thing is worth a lot of silver, right? It's better to be alone than to be happy alone. Can you please give me an eye craving?" ?”
"..." He looks like a greedy thief, but his words are too slick, knowing that he is a ghost but not timid at all, this person is not simple.Baili Jueming looked at this person calmly, wondering how much he could trust his words, and finally asked: "Where did you get Pei Zhen?"
"How dare I touch Mr. Pei?" Bai Jia pointed to the mural, "He is really in the painting."
The flames at Baili Jueming's fingertips burned even more intensely.
Bai Jia sighed, stepped forward and tapped on the mural, "Sir, sir, just make a noise when you are here!"
As soon as he finished knocking, the mural rang out three "dong dong dong" out of thin air.
Baili Jueming's eyes widened, his first reaction was that there was someone behind the wall.He walked to the edge of the mural and kicked through the board wall. Opposite him was an empty room with no one in sight.He turned back and asked: "Pei Zhen, now I want to confirm your identity. I'll give you... ahem, is the network that Xunwei made for you red or green? You knock three times for the red one, and one for the green one." .”
"Dong dong dong."
"It's really him..." Baili Jueming was shocked.
"Xun Wei?" Bai Jia raised his eyebrows, "You're talking about that little sister of the Xie family? What's the relationship between her and Mr. Pei?"
"Pei is really her fiancé," Baili Jueming looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"
"Fiance?" Bai Jia's eyes were very strange.
Another toad wants to eat swan meat.Baili Jueming ignored him and continued to ask: "Pei Zhen, how is your side? Is it safe? Knock three times for safety and once for danger."
"Boom."
Danger.
The corpses raised in this way will become vicious once they are raised.In the past, there were some crooked barefoot Taoist priests who raised corpses to help them kill themselves, but they gradually disappeared, mostly because they couldn't hold down the living corpses in their hands, and they were eaten back by themselves.
Baili Jue Ming Yinshou had lived for more than fifty years, and this was the first time he saw so many living corpses.Only then did he understand why the old village built the village with Chinese fir shade trees and grave soil. It turned out that it was to raise these living corpses.Eyes all over the body, they are born monsters and raised as living corpses, if there is a trouble, it seems that only the golden fire of cleansing karma can cure them.
Jiang Ling tugged at the corner of Baili Cassia Ming's clothes, shaking like chaff.Baili Jueming held the fire booklet and walked in while looking for Pei Zhen.Thousand-eyed living corpses hung above their heads, breathing like a dilapidated old bellows. Neither of them dared to speak, and they were looking for someone wholeheartedly.This is a large and spacious house with several thick pillars, and there are five rooms from left to right.
Thousand-eyed living corpses are hung on the roof criss-crossing iron chains in circles, and the center of the corpse ring is a huge iron coffin.Counting the number of living corpses, there are about eighty or so.Baili Jueming was a little shocked, no wonder the stockade was empty, it turned out that everyone was hanging here.But this village is too strange, most of the people living here look like this monster?
While walking, Jiang Ling accidentally stepped on a broken porcelain bowl, and there was a sudden crack in the silence, and the faces of both of them turned pale at the same time.
The two were silent, the living corpse was still breathing, and there was no movement.Baili Jueming boldly stretched out both hands.Jiang Ling restrained him nervously, shaking his head desperately.Baili Jueming pushed him away and clapped his hands next to the living corpse's ears.
"Crack, crack, crack."
After shooting three times in a row, the living corpse did not respond.
"It turns out I can't wake up, it's his grandma's fault, I've been worried for so long." Baili Jueming murmured, his shoulders relaxed, and his walking posture swaggered.Jiang Ling was so frightened that he desperately rubbed his chest to breathe.
Baili Jueming walked around the living corpse without even finding the corner of Pei Zhen's clothes.The eyes of the two naturally fell on the iron coffin, Baili Jueming's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Isn't Pei Zhen in there?"
The two walked to the side of the iron coffin. The coffin was covered with exquisitely carved patterns, such as curly grass and flowers, which made people dizzy.Jiang Ling touched the coffin nails and said, "No way, the coffin has never been opened."
Listening carefully through the coffin, I don't know if it's because the iron coffin is too thick, or there is nothing in it, so I can't hear anything.Baili Jueming stretched out his fingers, and touched the gap between the coffin board and the coffin body, it was wet and sticky, and it was pitch black when viewed under the light.Jiang Ling leaned over to look at it, showing a disgusted expression, "What is this? It looks like papa."
"Get out," Baili Jueming gave him a sidelong glance, "You pig, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this is the coffin fluid formed after the corpse melts."
"It's even more disgusting!" Jiang Ling vomited again.
Baili Jueming rubbed his fingers on the coffin board to wipe off the corpse fluid.Pei Zhen should not be inside, if he is inside, there is no need to save him.According to that kid's princess temper, if his whole body was soaked in this sticky corpse fluid, he would probably have already lost his meridians.
Where did he go?Baili Jueming became more and more irritable.That guy is not there, and I always have no idea.It was dark all around, and he kept paying attention to the thousand-eyed corpses hanging upside down, just in case any corpses would turn around suddenly or the bandages would fall apart.Jiang Ling kept whispering next to him: "No ghosts, no ghosts, don't drop corpses from the sky, don't grab my feet, don't slap my back, don't cry, don't laugh..."
Baili Jueming: "..."
Walking to the other side, there are many painted murals on the wall, some have been mottled, and some are miraculously well preserved.The person pictured above is normal. Although the face is blurred, it can be distinguished that it is not a freak with eyes all over the body.Most of the villagers have broken hair and tattoos, bare chest and breasts, and wrong arms and left lapels. It can be seen that they are not the people of the Central Plains.
Most of the paintings are scenes of their labor, planting rice and cutting firewood, which is normal.But what surprised Baili Jueming was that the whole mural was a mountain forest, in which there were many green-tiled buildings.If the painting is realistic, it means that Yinmu Village is not the only one, and there are many similar old villages standing in the depths of the ghost country.
All the old villages are arranged in layers in a circle, and in the center of the circle is a towering tower.There seems to be an elegant woman sitting in the tower, and only her slim silhouette is painted on the painting.Could this woman be the goddess of the "life and death"?
"Mr. Pei!" Jiang Ling suddenly whispered.
"What?" Baili Jueming turned his head, "Where is it?"
He thought that Jiang Ling had found Pei Zhen, but Jiang Ling pointed at the mural, his eyes widened, "Mr. Pei is in the painting!"
"Huh?" Baili Jueming looked over, and there was a man in Tsing Yi painted on the edge of the mural, with black hair reaching his waist and white complexion.He is incompatible with the whole mural, not only because he is very different from the Central Plains costumes of the villagers, but also because of his independent appearance.All the villagers gathered in the surrounding building, only he stood at the edge of the mural with his arms folded.Baili Jueming squatted down in disbelief, and looked at his outline carefully. The people in the murals were all so small that it was impossible to see his face clearly.But in this ecstatic posture, it is indeed [-]% similar to Pei Zhen.
The question is how is this possible?Pei Zhen ran into the painting?
"Impossible," Baili Jueming shook his head, "It's just a portrait similar to Pei Zhen."
"But he doesn't look like the others in a painting at all," Jiang Ling said.
Indeed, this man in Tsing Yi looks like a character in a fairy painting by a literati, or a fairy on the wall of a temple. It is really awkward to be with those barbarians who drink blood and have broken hair and tattoos.But how could a living person get into the painting?Ghosts have no physical body and can attach themselves to various things.Living people are different. Living people have physical bodies and are restricted.Baili Jueming scratched his head and couldn't figure it out. Could it be some ghost mother's technique?The ghost mother can mess up time and space, and can also smash people into paintings?
"And look," Jiang Ling pointed to the jade pendant on the waist of the man in Tsing Yi, "is this jade pendant the suet white jade that Mr. Pei often wears?"
His grandma's, really.Baili Jueming was shocked, this fucking is really Pei Zhen.
"It's over, Mr. Pei has entered the painting." Jiang Ling said, "The first time I saw Mr., I thought he looked like the person in the painting, but in the end he really became the person in the painting."
No, no, you can't think like that.Baili Jueming took a deep breath, people are easily deceived by superficial things, even spells have traces to follow, there must be demons when things go wrong, everything follows a principle.First of all, it must be made clear that ghosts can be included in the painting, but people cannot. At most, people will be photographed as a puddle of blood on the wall, so someone must have painted Pei Zhen.
He stood in the distance and examined the entire mural.Seeing that this painting is quite old, the paint of Pei Zhenren's portrait is mottled, dry and brittle, similar to other parts of the mural, so it should be painted at the same time.In this way, the possibility of latecomers adding portraits with ulterior motives is ruled out, and the portrait of Pei Zhenren must have been painted at the beginning of the mural painting.Even more weird, how could the villagers who painted the murals draw Pei Zhenlai?
Time and space are disordered in the ghost country. Could it be that Pei Zhen accidentally fell and fell back hundreds of years ago, and just happened to meet the villager who painted the mural, so he painted him in it?There is really no better reason for such an explanation, and the forced explanation makes the whole matter even more puzzling.In fact, he has always had a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but he can't find a clue.Sometimes people's intuition is very important, like sensitive tentacles, they can often taste things that reason cannot taste.
He thought about it carefully, the whole thing was a little bit wrong from the moment he saw Jiang Ling, a man suddenly appeared in the good room, and was still tearing Xie Cenguan's package.He felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen it before.After waking up from Kunshan, he didn't see many people, Yu's family, Yuan Da and Yuan Er, Pei Zhen, and Jiang Ruoxu's gang.Who is this guy?Where has he seen it?
There seemed to be a cloud of fog in his mind, and the things wrapped in it were about to move.
He suddenly remembered that in the sutra hall, the face of the man peeking at him from behind the window screen looked exactly like this man!
Why do you always feel that something is wrong?This person led him to the mural from the very beginning, leading him to reach out and press the face of the god, misleading him that Pei Zhen was in the painting.There must be something strange around the mural, maybe there is a mechanism on the floor, and it will fall into the nail hole as soon as you step forward, and you will be tied into a big hedgehog.Fortunately, he didn't rush forward rashly, he secretly sighed in his heart that he was smart.
"What should we do now?" Jiang Ling touched the portrait with a distressed expression, "Do you want to cut off Mr. Pei's painting and take it away?"
Baili Jueming crossed his arms and looked at him coldly, "I'd rather cut off your head."
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said, "Young Xia, what is the meaning of this?"
"Stop pretending, who are you? Where did you get Pei Zhen to go? If you don't obediently follow the truth, I will kill you."
Jiang Ling looked at him suspiciously, "Young man, are you bewitched!"
Still pretending, Baili Jueming scolded him in his heart.In fact, this person pretended to be very similar, and his timid look was the same as those cowards in Xianmen.If you hadn't seen his face, you would have been fooled into it.Baili Jueming bit off his glove, exposing his right hand, which had turned black and scorched. He raised his two fingers, and flames burst out of his fingertips with a chirping sound.
"Boy, I don't have time to hang out with you." He gritted his teeth and said, "As you can see, I'm a ghost, not a good young man who picks up the strong and helps the weak. My uncle is best at killing people and setting fires." , killing innocent people indiscriminately. You can decide for yourself, should you continue to pretend to be familiar with the master, or should you be more sensible and tell the truth?"
"Jiang Ling" was silent for a long while, then suddenly smiled, "Your Excellency's straightforward identification of your identity caught me off guard. How did you find me? I acted so well, you obviously believed it."
"Tch," Baili Jueming lied without changing his face, "I have already discovered you, and I am just idle to play with you."
The man looked very distressed, "Senior is indeed a senior, and I'm really laughable and generous. To tell you the truth, my name is Bai Jia, and I'm just a small character who runs around. It's as big as killing people and setting fires, and it's as small as running errands, delivering letters and singing songs." Qu accompany drinking, as long as I give money, I will do anything. A few days ago, a guy called 'Boss' asked me to do something..." He looked at Baili Jueming's expression, "'Boss', you know?"
Baili Jueming looked at him expressionlessly.
He grinned, "It's the big villain who became famous recently, the one who burned Yuan's Wanren Tower. He has been inquiring about the news of Ghost Kingdom, told me some possible situations, and let me infiltrate the Xianmen team Enter the ghost country. No matter what you see, just go back and tell him what is going on in the ghost country, and you can get a lot of money. When I thought this business was good, I thought it was an outing, so I came .”
"Then why are you approaching me?"
"Isn't this just to see what treasures you all scoured?" Bai Jia pouted at the big package behind him, "Such a big thing is worth a lot of silver, right? It's better to be alone than to be happy alone. Can you please give me an eye craving?" ?”
"..." He looks like a greedy thief, but his words are too slick, knowing that he is a ghost but not timid at all, this person is not simple.Baili Jueming looked at this person calmly, wondering how much he could trust his words, and finally asked: "Where did you get Pei Zhen?"
"How dare I touch Mr. Pei?" Bai Jia pointed to the mural, "He is really in the painting."
The flames at Baili Jueming's fingertips burned even more intensely.
Bai Jia sighed, stepped forward and tapped on the mural, "Sir, sir, just make a noise when you are here!"
As soon as he finished knocking, the mural rang out three "dong dong dong" out of thin air.
Baili Jueming's eyes widened, his first reaction was that there was someone behind the wall.He walked to the edge of the mural and kicked through the board wall. Opposite him was an empty room with no one in sight.He turned back and asked: "Pei Zhen, now I want to confirm your identity. I'll give you... ahem, is the network that Xunwei made for you red or green? You knock three times for the red one, and one for the green one." .”
"Dong dong dong."
"It's really him..." Baili Jueming was shocked.
"Xun Wei?" Bai Jia raised his eyebrows, "You're talking about that little sister of the Xie family? What's the relationship between her and Mr. Pei?"
"Pei is really her fiancé," Baili Jueming looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"
"Fiance?" Bai Jia's eyes were very strange.
Another toad wants to eat swan meat.Baili Jueming ignored him and continued to ask: "Pei Zhen, how is your side? Is it safe? Knock three times for safety and once for danger."
"Boom."
Danger.
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