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"By destiny, and do you have the ability to cover the cloud and the rain with your backhand."
"Yeah, by fate, why don't I know that this bodyguard is just a title, but in fact this position has risen as if he hadn't." The old bodyguard sighed with a sip of wine.
"But !! This at least proves that I am not useless, not incompetent, I just sent this life! I just sent this luck! I am obsessed with fame and fortune, but I just want to prove myself, so, I want to rise, I want Going to a position where I can prove myself, I can help more people to prove themselves, I want to fight against life! "
"Brother, when I get to that position, I will definitely support you. You see things are more transparent than me, and you will not be confused. You can still help me raise some points and prevent me from going astray." The bodyguard's brain was deeply paralyzed by alcohol, and he began to lose his consciousness and fell asleep. He only heard the old bodyguard saying, "Tomorrow I will be sent to do things, and when I get a credit, I will be promoted to a level, brother I will never Discard your ...
When the bodyguard woke up the next day, there was no old bodyguard in the room anymore. I remembered that I was going to do things last night. I thought I was called by the people who were doing things. They drank together yesterday. After drinking so much wine, I might rush in a row before I wake up. I also said that I should make a contribution and do n’t make any mistakes in doing things. Thinking of the guard here, he couldn't help laughing, got up and quickly washed to patrol.
But one day later, the old guard did not come back. Two days later, he did not come back. The guard began to worry and ran to ask the steward. The steward only replied, "I do n’t know, so many guards in the house. Which one are you talking about? "He didn't know the name of the old guard, and he had known him for so long that he didn't even know his name. The guard ran to ask the fellow guards, and said that he didn't see it, and said that he might be driven out of the house. During this time, the nobles were cleaning the door. Maybe they made a mistake and were kicked out. Everyone is worried about being chased out of the house by the host, and there is still time to worry about others. In this way, the bodyguard waited for more than half a month, and did not receive any message from the old bodyguard, and he was promoted to bodyguard.

The sight in front of him made the guard tremble, and his inner fear was magnified to the greatest extent in his life-the wine jars that were originally placed around randomly, but don't have a charm, were now opened with silk covers and silk covers were everywhere. Discarded, this wine jar cover, which was originally made of white silk cloth, was dyed dark red-it was dark red dyed with blood, and there were many sticky scarlet foam on the ground, like a guard The pork I saw when I went to the kitchen to help transport vegetables and meat, and the wine that should have been stored in the wine jar was also stained with dark red blood, and the original white and flawless white spar on the wall was also blood. The dyeing, reflected by the candlelight, reflected the light covered by blood red, reflected in the eyes of the guard, like a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him, staring him straight hair. The scarlet light flashed in the field of vision, and the startled guard stepped back. With a creak, something seemed to be stepped under the feet, like a stick. The guard forcibly calmed himself down. He looked down slowly. It was a arm covered with creeping maggots, chewing on it. The meat, carrion, blood water on the arm, and the odor of maggots, the three flavors are mixed together to form a stench. The guard has no time to frown and cover his mouth and nose. His eyes have turned to the one lying on the ground The wine jar on the arm was thrown aside. The blood-red wine seemed to be soaked in something. The water surface was slightly wavy and swayed. The guard guarded his fear and nausea and moved to the wine jar step by step. On the side, the open wine jar exudes the mellow smell of blood wine, mellow, but with a strong smell. The mouth of the altar is black, shining by the wall, like a big mouth of an open blood basin, Waiting for the prey from the net to feed, fill it with endless black holes.
The bodyguard came to the wine altar and took a deep breath, slowly opening his closed eyes.
"Ah!" The guard was frightened and screamed out of his mouth. There was a human head in the wine jar. The whole head was partially rotted by the wine blisters. From time to time, there were creeping maggots crawling from Eye sockets, ear holes, nostrils crawled out, and fell into the wine, and the skin was intact with purple spots on the face, and most importantly, the head still had a slight breathing sound, exhaling Take out the eggs in the nostrils, fall into the wine, quickly hatch into adults, crawl out of the wine jar, and climb up the roof along the wall.
The bodyguard stared at the face of the wine jar, his body trembling even more, and the whole face was whiter. The face, that half a month ago, said that he must do merits in doing things, and said that he was obsessed with merit and fame. In order to prove himself, in order to help the same aspiring and unqualified person, he said that when he climbed to the position he was thinking about, he must always mention some people on his side not to go astray. At this moment, like a low-level creature in a small Creeping in the wine jar, not living like a human, dying not like a ghost, but like walking dead, but only one head in this dark basin with a big mouth in the blood, soaked in the wine, waiting quietly for more maggots Chew until the carrion is gnawed away, leaving only inches of bone.
"Why ... why ... would it be like this ... what the happened ..." The guard stepped back and forth, his voice trembling violently, and there was only this idea in his mind. Why is this happening? What happened to him? Only one sentence came out of my mouth. Why is this vicious means? Is it a special hobby of the owner? Behind him collided with another wine jar. The guard turned to look at the wine jar. There was also a head in it, and there was a hand. The guard quickly went to check the other wine jar.
"This is the same, this is the same, that is the same, it's all ... it's all, who did it ... who did it ..." It's really a special private act of the masters of Feng Family Is it addictive? No, no, if there is such a hobby, today is the day of the Eight Kings ’great joy, and the wine is definitely indispensable, maybe you will have to come to this wine cellar to collect the wine from the collection, maybe if the guests see this picture again Is it a riot, and let these servants see it, aren't they afraid that they will be scared and run out of nonsense? The Feng family can't do things so sloppyly, then this kind of vicious thing shouldn't be done by the Feng family master, who will it be? Who is so bold to exercise such a vicious thing in Fengjia's wine cellar?
The bodyguard lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that Xi Niangma and the others were still waiting outside the cellar. It was unclear who was doing these vicious things here. Although no one was looking at it now, it was not always one. The safest place is to take their group of women and leave the safest place. It is the safest way to report to the wife of the housekeeper. A glance at the wine jar with the head of the old guard, the guard gave a salute, his face looked tragic and turned away. The head in the wine jar gradually cut off the breath.

After the new house, Ye Lanfeng and the two replaced the candle pattern, Ye Lan also said to the wind, "Xi Niang, they should come back soon, I will cover this hijab, so as not to scare Xi Niang, and say bad It's auspicious. "
"Don't worry, it's a matter of moments after they cover their heads. They have to knock on the door and ask for our reply before they can come in. Besides, don't you feel bored with this thick thing?" Feng Yi held his hand. Hijab, looked at disgustingly, flung it on the bed with a flick.
"Take it, you don't want face, I want face again, let Xi Niang see that they want to secretly laugh at me privately?" Ye Lan reached out and went to the bed to take the hijab, the hand was stretched out and was given by the wind Photographed back.
"Married from a husband, although I will listen to you in the future, but listen to me today, is it really boring to take you?"
"Then as you say, these beaded gold hairpins on my head and the corolla buns are also very heavy. Wouldn't it be easier to pick them all together?" Ye Lan asked.
"Let's not pick them up, how beautiful they are, and so many jewelry, maybe they will come back before you have finished tearing down Xi Niang. Do you want to wear them back in an instant?"
Ye Lan understood it, and the person who dared to love saw her look after applying grease and smearing powder and felt that it was fun to keep her from covering her head.
"What's the point? Anyway, now I want to bring back the hijab, and if I want to stop me, I will compare to see if I can beat me. I just use my hands and feet to use illusions."
After talking, it made a hand knife to the wind.
"Ma's going to fight, don't dare not follow." Feng Yi shone and fled away, carrying one hand, the other hand made a please gesture, and looked at Ye Lan with a smile.
"Is this a provocation? Don't be arrogant." Ye Lan finished, and then he gave out another hand, slashing toward the wind with his hand, and the wind flashed again to escape, but Ye Lan was on time At the same time, the other hand made the eagle claws, and the wind and the other side grabbed sharply, aiming at the position of the pipa bone at the shoulder of the wind, but taught Feng Yi that the free hand was held in midair. Ye Lan didn't hesitate for a while, raised his hand as a fist and hit the wind, and the wind also hid, the fist turned into a palm, and the wind was also hit again, and the wind released the hand that held Ye Lan. After several steps back, Ye Lan saw the action, and his hands were simultaneously palming to make the wind blow, and I saw the wind and the smile on his face became more joyful. Both hands also made Ye Lan's wrist, the original smiling eye. Suddenly there was anxious emotions, and his hands used force to protect Ye Lan from behind, and a deep impression of Ye Lan appeared suddenly in the place where Ye Lan had just stood.
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