Waiting for the "rabbit"'

This is the first time since Lin You came to this strange world that he misses the original modern civilization so much. Well, he has missed it before, but it has never been so strong this time.

Not to mention anything else, but all kinds of simple and convenient (three beeps) clothes that are easy to wear are a big part of the ancient times!

Lin You was neatly dressed and his hair was neatly tied. He was sitting in the side hall, holding a teacup in his hand, but his eyes were blurred and his soul had already left his body.

So, magnanimous or something, in the end it is magnanimous.

Being treated as a large doll to dress up as a PLAY, there is a reason for it, and they are also two big men, Lin You is ashamed and wished he could die on the spot!

On the contrary, Jiang Rongfu adapted very well, to the point of being in high spirits.

Lin Yousheng had nothing to love: That's right, who on earth can be as shameless as you!

Fortunately, you are still a prince.

The shameless prince entered the clean room again after dressing up his rabbit to his heart's content. Naturally, the water was replaced by the capable servant at the speed of light.

Jiang Rongfu hummed a little song and took a comfortable bath. When he came out, the servant Hu Jin sent to invite Jiang Rongfu to dinner was already waiting outside the door respectfully.

The food was still carefully prepared, this time Jiang Rong was not as disgusted as yesterday, and ate all the food on the table in a very face-saving manner.

The butler, who was holding his heart on the side, was finally relieved, and decided to record the menu one by one this time.

Zuo Sigui hadn't woken up yet, Lin You only came and took a look at him before Jiang Rongfu took him to the main hall, holding a teacup absent-mindedly at the moment as if drinking water, of course he didn't take a sip.

During the period, Hu Jin asked cautiously: "Why doesn't this little brother eat? But the food prepared by the mansion is not to your liking?"

Lin You was startled, obviously he did not expect such a big man like the city lord to condescend to talk to him, before he could reply, Jiang Rongfu who was at the side naturally took over the conversation: "Don't worry about his affairs, the city lord Hu, I will feed him well his."

Hu Jin:! ! !Is it really this kind of relationship? Should I report it to His Majesty to know if I will be retaliated by King Anyang if I report it, but will it be more serious if I don’t report it? I really can’t sit in the city lord seat...

Hu Jin's brain throbbed, and on the other side, Lin You choked his throat and coughed violently. Jiang Rongfu laughed at Lin You gloatingly, and then glanced at Hu Jin.

Hu Jin's brain was frozen by that one glance, and he pulled out a smile with difficulty, and closed his mouth tightly.

Only Jiang Rongfu slowly took another piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into his bowl.

For a moment, Lin You felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling that people around him looked at him strangely.

Lin You covered his face slowly, wanting to cry but without tears: At that time, I shouldn't have agreed to come with him at that time!

But Lin You didn't think about it either, Jiang Rongfu wanted to take him with him, did he resist?

The snake ancestor got out of Lin You's cuff and swam to Jiang Rongfu's side. Jiang Rongfu understood, and immediately took out the two Yunling beads from his bosom and handed them to the little white snake. The little white snake hooked them with the tip of its tail with difficulty. The two Yun Lingzhu swam back to Lin You again.

After all, the two beads are a bit big. The ancestor of the snake accidentally dropped a Yun Ling bead on the way to carry it. Lin You caught it and put it back into his sleeve very calmly, treating himself as a large snake climbing frame .

The snake ancestor hissed towards Lin You affectionately, rubbed Lin You's fingertips, and slipped back into his sleeve.

On the other side, the dungeon.

"The king of Anyang said that he wants me to slap myself ten times before he cooperates with us?"

Min Xingtang's voice came from the tattoo, his voice was thin and weak, and he didn't know if it was due to lack of spiritual power or because of the meaning of this sentence.

Qiu Feng was so ashamed that he was about to die: "It's because I didn't make an agreement with King Anyang. King Anyang only said that he would be happy and agreed to cooperate. I didn't know what he meant..."

Min Xingtang at the other end interrupted Qiu Feng with a sigh: "It has nothing to do with you. Apart from the current emperor, who in the world can understand Jiang Rongfu? He has never played cards according to common sense, and he has nothing special in mind." , The price he offered was beyond our expectation and it is normal."

"Master!" Qiu Feng couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Could it be that you really want to slap yourself in front of him? This is too insulting to you! If you really slap, then how can you raise your head in the future!"

Min Xingtang was silent for a long time before speaking again: "Didn't I tell you not to call me master in private?"

Qiu Feng's voice stopped abruptly.

Min Xingtang's voice was both real and illusory: "Could it be that now, do we still have a choice?"

"Father and Zuo Shi have already gone crazy. Gan Xun lost an arm last time, and he has not been recalled now. This time, so many people were killed and injured. What about the next time? What about the future? If this continues, the entire Demon Cult will The foundation will be hollowed out!"

Min Xingtang's last sentence was very heavy, Qiu Feng shuddered and moved the tattoo towards himself: "Is this the only way?"

"If it's not now, it will only be more difficult in the future."

Qiu Feng lowered his head: "If we had known this, we would have let the leader and the others capture the soul..."

"Don't say such things!" Min Xingtang's voice suddenly became louder, bursting out of the tattoo, as if aware of his restlessness, Min Xingtang lowered his volume, and repeated:

"Don't say such things, Feng."

"You know that too, right? Min Gui won't come back, and father's support is gone."

"But if we can capture the soul! That!"

"That won't work!" Min Xingtang sternly shouted: "Even if the soul is captured, how long can the soul last? Five years? Ten years? It's just to continue the destruction, drink poison to quench thirst, and you also know that father's purpose is not to continue this Demon Cult!"

Qiu Feng was completely silent.

After a while, Min Xingtang sighed leisurely: "Besides, you also forgot one thing."

"There is only one Min ghost, and this soul will never help our Demon Cult. Our timing has long been wrong..."

"When I saw him, I knew what kind of person he was. We couldn't force him, and likewise, we couldn't kill him."

"The only way out is to move the sword forward!"

The sky was getting dark, and a crescent moon hung on the sparse tree shadows.

Jiang Rongfu's small courtyard was lit up.

After dinner, it was time for a break. Jiang Rongfu carried Lin You back to his yard, and put it in front of his eyes, ready to discuss (unilaterally inform) the next itinerary with Lin You.

"My idea is to send Zuo Sigui to Hengming, that is, in that Zhuangzi, and let Hengming see what's going on with him."

Under the warm light, Jiang Rongfu's cheeks looked dreamlike and gentle, and even his black pupils seemed to glow.

It is really reasonable to say that looking at beauties under the lights!

Lin You couldn't help being in a daze for a full two seconds before asking in a daze, "Why? Can't the doctor do it?"

"That's why you're stupid." Jiang Rongfu pinched Lin You's cheek with his finger: "He hasn't woken up for a day and a half. All the doctors in the city have come to see him, and none of them can wake Zuo Sigui up. It is suspected that this is not a physical injury, but an injury to his soul."

"Then what to do!" Lin You couldn't help being anxious, looking at Jiang Rongfu with wet eyes, with unconscious dependence and prayer:

"Can the wound on the soul heal?"

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Rongfu looked at Lin You, propped his chin and laughed:

"I can assure you that no one else can understand the research on the soul better than Dugui Temple."