Lord, he is not a man [infrastructure]

The servants found that the young master was particularly prone to drowsiness now, and fell asleep holding a fork while eating. Fortunately, he still knew how to sleep with his head on his back instead of burying his face in the plate.

Jia Dou cautiously stepped forward to wake him up, and saw the young master snapped his eyes open, holding the fork in his hand, looking vicious as if he was about to stab the fork down his throat.

Jia Dou trembled. The young master has become more and more weird since he woke up from the poison. Although he no longer punishes people easily, he looks even more creepy.

Afterwards, the young master locked himself in the small hall and did not allow anyone to enter.

Jia Dou eavesdropped on the door, occasionally hearing low voices like chanting spells and the crisp sound of snapping fingers coming from the room.

In the evening, Jia Dou had to knock on the door again, asking the young master if he wanted to have dinner.

The young master was silent, Jia Dou pushed the door and found that the door was locked from the inside, so he had to go to the butler to explain the situation.

The butler had just come out from the back room, and the pot of water had limited medicinal effect, and could only paralyze the master for about a day. The slave who had just guarded the master came to report that the master made a fuss and wanted to see the young master, as well as his guards and male servants.

The housekeeper imprisoned Jia Xin and others.But because several of these guards and male servants had children or wives working in the mansion, he did not execute or mutilate them all, nor did he have the right to do so.

The steward sent the children and wives of these people to seduce them.

In fact, Jia Xin and others are not really that loyal to Tang Ze, but Tang Ze is still the lord, who holds the power of life and death in their hands, so they have to be loyal to each other.

But seeing that the young master has already grasped part of the power in the territory, and has received the full support of the steward, and the lord himself has been placed under house arrest, the attitude of Jia Xin and others is not so stubborn, but they did not immediately join the young master, but intend to Let's see who will end up with the lordship.

The steward asked them to hand over the power to their children, and these people handed over without any hindrance.Even if there are those who look down on their own children and think about their own lives, they dare not hold on to power.

The housekeeper went to Xiaohe Village in the morning to arrange labor for digging the well, and in the afternoon, the old and new powers in the mansion were handed over smoothly. In the evening, he went to the back room and filled a pot of water for the lord Tang Ze again. The efficiency can be described as top-notch.

"Are you sure the young master is still in the small hall?" The housekeeper wiped his forehead with a cloth towel, it was too hot.

"Should be there, I've been guarding the door." Jia Dou replied.

"Look from the balcony outside to see if the young master is asleep." The housekeeper was a little worried. The young master got up and was busy just after detoxification. Seeing his lack of energy, he knew that he hadn't fully recovered yet.

Jia Dou went around outside the house, climbed onto the foundation, and climbed into the small balcony.

The balcony door was not closed, Jia Dou poked his head to look: it's broken, the young master is not in the room!

Tang Bo was standing by the small river, looking up at a shriveled willow tree.

The not-so-cool wind blew on him and brought a layer of dust.

He was awake at this time and did not enter a sleepwalking state.

"Heh..." Tang Bo yawned, feeling that it was almost brewing, raised his right hand, and swipe across his face.

As the palm moved down, his eyes also closed, and when the palm fell completely, he had already entered a state of doze.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, Tang Bo opened his eyes again.

This time, I finally entered the sleepwalking state smoothly.

"Crab, give me strength."

The invisible energy around surged towards Tang Bo's body.

Tang Bo moved his fingers slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the special feeling of energy pouring into his body.

Exercising the power of the river crab at the water's edge, whether it is energy absorption or energy exertion, can be added by 20.00%.

The feeling of energy pouring into the body is intoxicating. Behind Tang Bo, a phantom of a river crab with teeth and claws appeared, and the phantom overlapped with Tang Bo's body.

This phantom is the path of energy, whenever energy flows into the body, Tang Bo can feel that every cell in him is being strengthened.

The power of the river crab does not cultivate the dantian, nor does it condense energy in the upper, middle and lower dantians. It cultivates cells, stores energy in any cell of the body, and strengthens it at the same time.

The vitality of heaven and earth cultivates the body, and the belief from living things cultivates spiritual power.

Tang Bo can't feel any faith now, and he can't cultivate his spiritual power temporarily, but his original spiritual power is already huge enough.

Hundreds of millions of people prayed for him when he died, and these wishes strengthened his spiritual power and made his soul extremely powerful.

But he can't fully use his mental power now.

One is that his physical body cannot withstand such a huge amount of spiritual power. Once released, the spirit will break through the body. If he is lucky, he will become a powerful wandering soul. If he is unlucky, his body will die and his soul will be scattered.

The other is who is spying on his soul which contains powerful spiritual power.Before his physical body has been cultivated enough to accommodate such a powerful spiritual power, he can only solidify his spiritual source and lock it firmly in his soul.Doing so can also ensure that the existence that covets his soul cannot directly devour his soul.

For example, you see a piece of fresh and tender meat and want to eat it, but the meat freezes itself into a stone. If you want to eat it, you have to thaw it first and soften it, otherwise you will not be able to eat it, and it will easily cause stomach upset. discomfort.

Tang Bo has already guessed that the existence watching his soul is most likely a dog egg.

And Goudan's current everything to him should be to get his soul.

Tang Bo tried to find traces of the dog's egg in his spiritual source and soul, but the dog's egg was well hidden, and he searched over and over again, but couldn't find it.

It's okay, his use of mental power is still very shallow. When he fully masters his ability, he will be able to find Goudan, or at least cut off the soul connection with Goudan.

Tang Bo is very optimistic. He has always been a pragmatist. When needed, enemies can also be friends. If Goudan wants to use him, he can also use Goudan.

Besides, the power of the dog egg or the river crab, which one is more in line with his nature, and which one is more restraining him, only he knows.

Tang Bo took two steps back, sprinted, and jumped up.

Slap!The willow branch was broken, and Tang Bo fell from the tree to the ground.

Tang Bo got up indifferently and patted the ashes off his body.

The strength of the landing was slightly stronger, and this time he could be lighter.

Sprinting, jumping, jumping onto the willow tree, standing still, Tang Bo kept repeating these actions by the river like a fool.

But this river is relatively secluded, except for a little boy who secretly followed Tang Bo, no one else saw Tang Bo's self-training.

Gu Ding watched Tang Bo fall from the tree over and over again, sometimes breaking a willow branch, most of the time he couldn't stand still, wishing he could just fall to his death.

After training for an hour, Tang Bo snapped his fingers again to get himself out of sleepwalking.

Snapping his fingers is just a hint, so that he can quickly enter and exit the sleepwalking state.

The sleepwalking state consumes a lot of mental power, he must pay attention to the time, if the sleepwalking state lasts too long, when his mental power is exhausted to a certain level, he will automatically leave the sleepwalking state and enter a deep sleep.

The kind that fell asleep.

As soon as Tang Bo got out of the sleepwalking state, he felt tired, not the kind of heavy body fatigue, but the kind of refreshing and tired after a good workout.

As he thought, he cultivated the power of the river crab while sleepwalking, and the absorbed energy remained in his body, and the strengthened physique did not disappear.

very good!This shows that the power of the river crab is not a game skill, it can actually make him stronger, and it belongs to him.

His clothes were sticking to his body, so Tang Bo took off his sweaty clothes, went into the river to take a bath, and washed his clothes by the way.

Gu Ding was holding a dagger, his little brows were tightly frowned.

This Tang Bo seems to have become more powerful.

He didn't train himself like this before, nor did he have such good physical strength and physique.

Could he kill the bastard again?

It is definitely not possible to force it, so I can only continue to hang around him to find opportunities.

"Help! Help... Puff..."

There was a splash of water in the river not far from Tang Bo, and a small head struggled on the surface of the water, calling for help.

Tang Bo, who was scrubbing his clothes, looked up and saw the waves constantly slapping about 20 meters away, and then saw the familiar little face. The corner of his mouth curled up. He threw the clothes on the rocks on the bank, and plunged into the center of the river.

Gu Ding was fished out of the river with both hands, and his head was supported on the water.

"Cough, cough, pop..." The child hugged the boy's neck tightly, as if trying to strangle him to death, and wanted to drag him into the river.

When Tang Bo felt that the child was entangled, he felt that the other party had malicious intentions.When rescuing people in the river, the most fearful thing is that the drowning person keeps entangled the rescuer. Many rescuers are trapped by the drowning person and cannot swim because they don't know the correct way to save people, and finally they are dragged down to drown.

Tang Bo unceremoniously slashed the child's neck with a knife.

Gu Ding was honest, with his eyes closed, Tang Bo supported his head and brought him ashore.

Tang Bo took the child out of the river and put it on the pebble beach by the river.

The child's eyes are closed, the soft hair sticks to the face, and the little body is limp obediently, looking much cuter.

Tang Bo brushed the child's hair away, pinched his little face: "Little rascal, for your sake, I will forgive you."

The child was thin, with clearly visible ribs and no obvious injuries, but he couldn't speak very well either.

The evidence is that a child who is only four or five years old has hard calluses on his hands and feet.

There are calluses on the hands, which means that the child must often do rough work.

Thick calluses on his feet meant that he must have often been running around barefoot in the fields.

Tang Bo looked at his hands and feet. His hands and feet were very tender, which fit his aristocratic status very well.

"Don't your parents care about you?" Tang Bo touched the scar on the child's forehead, feeling a little pity for the child.

He planned to wait for the kid to wake up and have a good talk with him.

Gu Ding smelled the aroma of grilled fish.

There are many mosquitoes by the river, but those mosquitoes never circle around him.

Tang Bo, on the other hand, was busy driving away mosquitoes while grilling fish.

"Are you awake? Your clothes are almost dry, put them on and have dinner." Tang Bo threw the clothes hanging on the willow tree to the child.

Gu Ding sat up, grabbed the clothes and put them on his body, lowered his head and whispered: "Brother, thank you for saving me. There is no repayment for saving my life, and I will stay by your side to serve you from now on."

"Pfft!" Tang Bo burst out laughing, and couldn't help rubbing the child's head. "You're such a thug at a young age, but you'll be fine when you grow up."