Vol 2 Chapter 701: Mysterious guest in Wuyi Lane
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Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty
- Zhiyun Xiaotiandao 1
- 1281 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:53:28
Jiankang City, Wuyi Lane.
Compared with people from all walks of life, there are a variety of luxury cars lined up in front of the Wang Family, Xie Family and other high-door courtyards. One door looks inconspicuous, and the door court is also very simple. The courtyard, concealed at the other end of this noisy place, the gate was concealed, two hunched old servants, Tsing Yi little hats, sweeping leaves at the door weakly, no one noticed this long alley, there was such an independent It is no wonder that the existence of the small world, as hidden here in the deepest part of Wuyi Lane, has not seen any distinguished people in decades, and many people do not even know who is the owner of this other courtyard.
A figure wrapped in a cloak quickly flashed through the cracks of the door. The two old servants who swept the floor seemed to turn a blind eye, and no one came up to interrogate this person, just like a breeze, blowing into this small courtyard , Without taking a trace.
The cloak quickly got into the small courtyard, inside the small courtyard, empty, two or three rooms scattered around, a pine tree planted in the courtyard, a dry well sits on the side, the cloak passenger station is set in the dry well On the side, looking around, all of a sudden, the whole body rose into the air and fell into the dry well at once.
Above the pine tree, a crow was startled by the captain's movements, fluttering his wings, and violently wanted to rise into the sky. Suddenly, a white light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye flashed, and the crow's head suddenly followed it. The body separated, and the two wings also fell directly from the air. Even such a small flying bird suddenly divided into four pieces in the air, a piece of blood, and spattered from the sky.
A piece of rag appeared silently on the ground, the blood of the bird was spilled over the cloth, none of the feathers fell out, and four bird corpses fell lightly on the cloth, while the crow's eyes remained Open, even as a bird, it is still dead.
A humpback old servant who had been sweeping the floor at the door just now appeared ghostly on the edge of the cloth. A sneer was raised on the corner of his mouth. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and pulled the stopper towards the broken piece. The crow debris on the cloth fell down, and a few drops of yellowish liquid, like curd, fell onto the bird block, and a few green smoke suddenly rose, and the bird's body, in these few Among the dripping liquid, it boiled and rolled rapidly, and the smelly and pungent smell came over, the smoke became bigger and stronger, and gradually, only the sound of "zizi" was heard, and everything on the cloth , They could n’t see clearly, and the old humpback servant stood on the side like a mud-carved wood and plastic, immobile.
When the smoke cleared, it was Koufu's effort. There was no bird's feathers on the rags. This crow, as if it had evaporated from this world, had no traces of it, except for the remains. A few drops on the rag looked burnt black, yellowish residue, and there was no evidence that there was a bird here.
The humpback old servant stooped indifferently, picked up the rag on the ground, his wrist shook, and the few drops of residue suddenly fell into the grass in the corner of the wall, into the dust, and even a cloud of smoke. Rise, just disappear.
The humpback old servant folded the rag carefully, put it in his sleeve, picked up the broom leaning against the wall, and leaned towards the dry well before going out, saluted, and then retreated Out of the courtyard door, he took the door, and at this moment, he became dull and slow again, trembling, without the swiftness and ability in the courtyard, and the bustle and hustle and bustle of the other end of the alley outside Than, it's like another world.
There was a slow and heavy ringing sound in the dry well, as if it had come from another world. People who were familiar with the news of the agency would change their colors when they heard it, because in this ringing, there were at least a dozen Everywhere the news is launched, even if you don't have to go down in person, you can speculate that the following must be extremely dangerous. The long way of organs everywhere, who will be this kind of arrangement here?
Deep in the ground, in a large dark room, and around the walls, the giant butter candle burned a huge fire, shining this secret room like daylight, three dressed in black cloaks, wearing different shapes Bronze masked people, sitting around a huge round table, are like four diamonds, they can't see any movement, if they are not looming in the three pairs of eyes, even the shining light, people will even doubt These three are dummies, and a seat on the south side is still empty, waiting for its owner to be in place.
There was a sound in the "Karala" area, and a dark door appeared on the wall to the south. The cloak who had entered the small courtyard just now walked in slowly. There was almost no sound in his movement, and it even caused a kind of sound. This person was the illusion that Ling Kong was floating. Under the gaze of the other three, he sat on the empty seat in the south, raised his head, and under the fire, a face wearing a bronze Suzaku mask appeared in In the sight of everyone.
On the west side, a person wearing a white horse mask looked at this latecomer ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a harsh, unpleasant sound, like the sound of gold and iron intersect sounded, it is difficult to hear people can not tell whether it is a man or a woman, yes Always young: "Suzaku, you are late. How can you be late for such an important thing ?!"
The man named Suzaku slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was like a volcanic eruption. Almost every note exploded. It sounded very harsh, and it was also indiscernible between men, women and children: It ’s not easy for me to get out of here, it ’s not easy. White Horse, you and I should have been there at the same time. As a result, you did n’t come. You should n’t blame me for this.
A man with a blue dragon mask in the east waved his hand. He wore gloves, and he could not see a trace of skin at all. Like his entire person, he was hidden in the depths of this cloak, revealing a trace of strangeness, and his voice like waves. Hitting the stone, a breath of sea and sky came across: "Well, one inch of time and one inch of gold, I should wait for the topic early, Suzaku, Xie Yan and Xie Xuan, really conflicted directly on the auction floor?"
Suzaku's voice revealed a disdain: "The three ears are open to the sky, and it seems that what happened more than one hour ago, how would the three not know? Why bother asking me again?"
The man in the north raised his head, a tortoise's mask shone under the firelight, his voice was as cold as frost, without any emotional atmosphere, and almost made the blood freeze after listening: "Family The conflict between them is about to happen, how can I wait for myself? "