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It became more and more intense in the close-to-ears and wet sweat, as if it flowed endlessly in the blood, the innate bone fragrance.

The death of Haiyinlian was like a thunderbolt, which blew up the originally peaceful and prosperous neighborhood, the streets and alleys were in chaos, fresh blood was splashed all over the ground, sticky as if to stick to a pair of running legs Come.

Fortunately, the imperial guards arrived just in time, the line of defense was pulled up, and the situation did not worsen. The stampede stopped, and at last, there were no fresh casualties.

The entire Suzaku Avenue was about to turn upside down, and the Jin Mingwei who were chatting and picking their teeth in front of the palace gate were sent out to fill up the empty defense line. It was not dark yet, but the gloomy and depressing atmosphere completely enveloped Suzaku. a street.

Lu Chengyan lowered his head, the young body on the ground had been turned upside down, his eyes could not be closed, he was staring fixedly at a certain direction, but there was a weird and stiff smile on the corner of his lips, the corner of the skirt embroidered with anemone flowers was already It has been trampled and dirty by people all over the street, and the original color and style can no longer be seen.

He hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, and squatted on the embroidered pillow Jin Mingwei idled for two or three months, but the instinct to face the enemy was still there, and he always felt some strange and unspeakable smell in the bloody wind, which made him frown.

Wu Zuo, who was carrying the small wooden box, trotted over, looked at his expression, and said hastily, "I saw it all over the street. This isn't suicide, what else could it be?"

The golden scissors that slit the throat were still grasped between the stiff fingers. Suicide is probably impossible to escape. There are enough witnesses, but the person who was smiling brightly two days ago, how could he do such a thing? Wait for the event of fighting to the death at the end of the road.

The corner of Haiyinlian's skirt seemed to be newly incensed. Lu Chengyan sniffed it carefully, and looked at the imperial guards who came in hastily in armor: "Which theater is this year's Haiyinlian from?"

"Hey, no, turn a corner on Yanchendi, that Xuerong Spring Garden? I heard that it is the new song building of the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce. Who knows, the chambers of their chambers of commerce are in a mess."

"No..." Lu Chengyan said firmly, without any hesitation: "It won't be the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce."

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The fire started slowly under the ground, and the mud-like quicksand pockets were scooped up and burned clean.

The iron fan was still turning, and a little fresh mountain air flowed in, and the turbid and unbearable wind finally dispersed a little.

Zhou Tan squatted down, watching Mani sweat profusely, swinging the shovel again and again: "What the hell is this?"

"Here..." Mani pointed to the booklet with a horrible painting style and said, "There are explanations for the ghost things here. My master said that it's either a voodoo or a poison."

If poisonous Gu is an introduction, there should be raw materials as the basis behind the introduction, risking the world's displeasure, using the human body to refine Gu, more or less the pursuit is to retain human abilities and some characteristics, and on this basis, for the own use.

And these mud-like ghost things shouldn't be people, Zhou Tan closed the page, thinking about it and said: "If you put poison on something, it will become like this."

"I don't know, I just started to learn these ghost symbols..." Mani scratched her head silently, and said intermittently: "My master understands quite well, why don't you wait for him to come back?"

Zhou Tan stared at him noncommittally, thinking of the great shaman who had been running for a long time, and was full of resentment that could not be resolved.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Shuwen Feng's disheveled face, waving a small flag to direct the cleaning.

The mine is fine, and Jin He is also unmoved behind the iron wall, flowing quietly. What is the reason for this encounter? Zhou Tan slowly rubbed his chin, not feeling the slightest doubt about the answer.

Shu Wenfeng and Mani probably have their own guilty consciences, one is worried about his lack of knowledge, the other is afraid that he will be held accountable by the Maharaja, the two huddled together like quails, squatting on the ground without moving for a long time .

Zhou Tan moved over to look at He Lianyun, he always felt that there was still a heat wave in the cave that hadn't calmed down, the fire was indeed a bit cleaner, but the ignited firewood seemed to bring another layer of endless heat wave.

This heat will never be normal, He Lianyun felt it, and tacitly turned his head and pulled his sleeve: "Lean back."

Just at this moment, the astrolabe in Mani's arms resounded loudly. It was spinning continuously. Countless spots of light with invisible colors ran past and disappeared at the edge of the astrolabe. The incomparably hard Donghai Iron screamed The sound turned into countless fragments, Mani screamed sharply, his eyeballs turned into milky white, he fell backwards, the astrolabe that he could no longer hold in his arms was like countless sharp arrows, with sharp gaps bang Then shoot.

He was heading towards He Lianyun.

Zhou Tan immediately drew his sword, and the sharp sound was stirring everyone's brains. The three-foot water came out of its sheath again, spinning and splitting the fragments of iron.

There was a wave of unrest and another wave, just as He Lianyun held the knife, he felt that the head wind he had not seen for a long time was visiting again. When this visitor really knew how to pick, he smiled in his heart, raised his hands and shoulders and swung the knife to cut iron.

"The supply department..." Restraining the throbbing pain, he just said in a deep voice, "Get out first."

The baggage department, who was riding on the mountainside and stretching his neck, didn't say much. He pushed the guy and went out first.

The head wind intensified in the flying sand and rocks that were blown up again. Zhou Tan felt that the palms clasped on his shoulders were soaked with sweat. He simply lifted his waist, grabbed the pouting Mani with his left hand, and threw it out of the hole.

The soul boy is not too light, his shoulders twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking silently, this person's weight is really changing from moment to moment.

"How is it?" Zhou Tan turned his head and asked.

"It's nothing." He Lianyun replied, and continued to speak to Wenfeng in a deep voice, "Get out."

"Valve, just open the valve..."

Shu Wenfeng also felt that something was wrong, and slipped out of the cave, his voice gradually weakened, the heat was too much to accept, he really wanted to break his head, and he didn't know which link went wrong.

Zhou Tan smelled an indescribable fragrance in the wind, his eyes froze, he turned his face away, pressed against He Lianyun's waist, and whispered in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, go up there."

The person was too close, and the mole at the corner of his eye was about to enlarge infinitely. He heard almost a soft whisper in his ear, brushing towards him like the wind, followed by a faint fragrance that could overwhelm the fishy wind.

Familiar, with a light fragrance of ironing.He Lianyun has confirmed this, it is definitely not the incense on the clothes, but it is more and more intense in the ears and the wet sweat that is close to it, as if it is flowing in the blood, the innate fragrance in the bones .

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The backyard of Yange was lit with lights, and the pots and pans were ringing together. When it was time for dinner, the yellow bell hanging in the backyard was also ringing out of breath.

Lu Chengyan turned to his family's General's Mansion, dropped his light armor and disappeared.He squeezed in through the small dark door, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the front hall.

A senior manager with a waist-length white beard and an abacus slipped out of the front hall like wading through water. He was so worried that his beard was about to fall off. He raised his eyes and saw someone coming. He opened his mouth and almost called Grandma, but he winked The maid frantically waved her hand to stop him, and the chief steward moved out of the way, raised her eyes and said with a smile, "The general is back."

"Where's Shang Hengzhi?" Lu Chengyan asked him directly.

"The house, the house." The chief steward raised his hand and pointed without concealing anything. Seeing someone stepping on his heavy boots, he slipped his legs in a hurry, and asked with trembling hands, "What are you doing so earth-shattering?" Huh? As soon as the Patriarch lifted his forefoot out, you fell out, and when the exorcist came back, you two had to be hanged to the door to be whipped."

The maid gritted her teeth, and the cheese was no longer tasty, she stared at her almond-shaped eyes: "What, what are you doing! Mother, in this Yujing city, there are still not enough pots for us?"

"Are you all right?" The steward was dubious, running through a pile of cases in his mind like a marquee.

"Nothing! Beating people out of thousands, nothing." She flicked her pink gauze sleeves, and the bull's head was wrong: "The two sleeves are a breeze."

Qingbu Qingfeng didn’t know, Shang Hengzhi was reclining on her purple cloud couch and drinking tea gracefully, holding a few shiny stones in her palm, when she saw her, she sat up slowly and said softly: “Ah Why did sister-in-law come here?"

Lu Chengyan was choked, he avoided answering, pinched his nose to admit it, sat down and asked: "Xuerongchunyuan, is this your building?"

Hearing the tone of Xingshi's questioning, it was definitely not a good thing. Shang Hengzhi got up too late and fell asleep until dusk. She didn't know the bustle of the street at all. She kicked her feet and turned her head: "Oh, that's a karaoke building that just opened, who said it was mine."

"That's what everyone in the city says, so..." Lu Chengyan hooked his cup and asked again: "Is that so?"

"Damn it!" Shang Hengzhi uttered in an instant, and she jumped up, swearing to the sky, the cups and bowls on the table shook together: "Our building, how can there be a four-character name, each building has four characters, Ten seats are forty. If you can’t name them, let’s not talk about them. No matter how good your brain is, you can’t remember them all. Whoever gave the pot to my aunt again, my aunt will bite him to death.”

She opened her mouth wide and pretended to bite, but Lu Chengyan gently pushed her head away: "It's not just convenient."

"Sister-in-law..." She sat back on the couch, took a sip of herbal tea, and continued: "Some blames can be recited, and some faults can't be recited. As for the traffickers refining Gu..."

Shang Hengzhi snorted lightly, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Lack of that bad money?"

Lu Chengyan was speechless for a moment, he looked around and didn't make any more sound. The front hall was resplendent and blinding. It wasn't the room he used to come to, but it was as rich and noble as it was. He knocked on the table, just remembering that It seems to come with the corpse of unsaid words.

"Trafficial Gu refining?" He asked in a deep voice.

The author says:

thank you very much--

I feel that the two-line parallelism is indeed very brain-intensive, but the capacity of my head is really too small hahaha.