Chapter 905 Chapter 905: Dr. Dong regained his second spring in life (Part 1) [Please vote for me]
It’s late at night, and it’s past the third hour of Haizheng.
The New Year is less than a quarter of an hour away.
This house occupies an extremely large area. The house is brightly lit with lights and jewels, which shows that the owner has strong financial resources. The former main club had no time to appreciate it, so he ducked into the rockery. The entrance was narrow and could only allow one person to pass through. The place was remote and quiet, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music coming from the banquet hall changed from clear to blurry.
He was about to leave through the weakly guarded side door.
When he reached the depths of the rockery, he stopped as if feeling something. His right hand in his sleeve quietly pressed the hilt of his sword, and his eyes kept moving left and right, showing high vigilance. After a few breaths, and seeing no movement around him, he hesitantly let go of his hand: "Am I paranoid?"
"Didn't the host just say to go to the toilet? Why are you here? Could it be life? You’re unfamiliar with the place and you’re lost?”
A smile that didn’t belong to you penetrated your eardrums.
The tone is smiling, but not warm.
The former host felt a chill all over his body. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young man with a lazy posture sitting on the rockery that should have been empty. The young man has eyes that are too round and childish compared to men, which makes his appearance more youthful. Wearing a pure black scholar's shirt, it almost blended into the night, making her skin color extremely white. He was not any of the attendees at the table!
How did the stranger get in?
No, he is not a stranger.
The former host guessed: "Qi Yuanliang?"
The young man said calmly: "The host has good eyesight!"
The former host turned around after hearing this He just ran away, not because he didn't want to use the Word Spirit, but when he wanted to use it just now, he found that someone had tampered with it nearby and he couldn't use it. He can't use it, and neither can the youth. Both sides are evenly matched...
My thigh suddenly hurt.
A sword edge penetrated the hem of the clothes from back to front.
The back of the neck was pinched by a large, cold hand.
There was a muffled bang.
Half of her cheek hit the rugged and cold rockery wall.
Ignoring the sting on his face, he shouted angrily: "Qi Yuanliang, don't be too arrogant! If you kill me now, do you think those people outside are stupid? Can they not guess that it was you? ? You have obtained the position of leader, what are you still dissatisfied with? What benefit does it bring to you?"
The young man came close to his ear, his breath was lower than that of a normal person, and his smile was a bit ferocious: "Master Society, this is not called 'killing them all', this is called 'eliminating future troubles forever', 'eliminating the roots' '! I blame you for being too arrogant!"
The former boss gritted his teeth and roared a threat.
“Aren’t you afraid that your family members will be slaughtered?”
He couldn’t see the playful look in the eyes of the young man behind him.
"My relatives?"
The former hostess felt more confident and said sternly: "Pei Cheng, if you kill me today, tomorrow I will be waiting to collect the bodies of your entire Pei family, including your married sister. The whole family!”
This Pei Cheng is Qi Yuanliang’s true identity.
Being born in the market, his biological father is a villain, and his biological mother makes a living by collecting waste. There are six sisters and brothers in the family. Only Pei Cheng stands out. Because of his outstanding aptitude, he was bought as a book boy by a wealthy family. He just doesn't change his evil deeds in his heart and steals the identity of "Prayer for Good" to make up for his shortcomings. At that time, the Qi family was in decline and the population was declining. "Qi Shan" was exiled for killing his classmates.
This is the perfect opportunity for Pei Cheng to take action.
No one knows that he replaced "Pray for Good".
Given Qi's current situation, it is difficult to discover the truth. Even if the truth is discovered, "Qi Shan" cannot be redressed.
Pei Cheng can hide it from outsiders, but he cannot hide it from the Gods. He was thoroughly investigated on the first day he joined, but the gods only looked at his ability and not his background. According to internal rules, member information is top secret, and only the main club can see the entire content.
"...You are indeed cautious, but there is no airtight wall in the world. In order to support the Pei family's parents, sisters and brothers, you transferred a sum of money to more than a dozen hands. How painstaking you were, but you couldn't stand up to your incompetent father. Yan...ha, I didn't expect Leng Xin The cold-blooded "evil conspiracy" actually has a weakness and is well hidden. You might as well guess where they are now. That is a place you will never find. You..."
Before I could finish the rest of my words, I felt a stinging pain in my throat.
Blood flowed down the wound and wet the young man's right hand.
He stroked horizontally with indifferent eyes.
The former host clutched his neck in pain and fell to the ground. The difficulty in breathing caused his face to quickly turn the color of pig liver. He scratched the ground with his other hand and kept trying to escape. The young man was compassionate and drew his sword to pierce his heart. The sword's edge broke through the vital point, allowing the former host to be completely freed.
The young man ignored the pool of blood on the ground at his feet and sat next to the body of the former host, chatting: "I heard someone say that the last thing that disappears in a person is hearing, so even though you are dead, you can still hear. To my voice. What I want to tell you is——"
"Ahem!"
A familiar coughing sound came from behind.
The young man turned his head and looked at the sneaky Shen Tang.
"The villain dies because he talks too much. Some secrets should not be told even if it is a corpse. Who knows if they will use the corpse to bring back the soul?" Many story books follow this routine. The villain talks too much. After the protagonist is reborn, he has to master the first Machine, go find the villain to take revenge.
The young man lowered his eyes: "Why don't you die in peace?"
Shen Tang looked at the corpse: "Ghost, it's rare for you to be confused."
The young man returned the sword to its scabbard.
Standing up, he bent down and grabbed the collar of the former hostess.
Shen Tang was leaning against the stone wall and staring at the young man's face carefully.
She smiled and teased: "Yuan Liang, I found that you are quite good at pinching faces. Every face is very recognizable."
The young man obviously didn't want to talk to Shen Tang. But Shen Tang can just ignore him: "When did you call yourself 'Pei Cheng' again? Do the gods still misunderstand that Pei Cheng is your true identity?"
The young man, that is, Qishan, could not withstand her harassment.
He opened his mouth and explained: "Besides Pei Cheng, there are more than a dozen people with similar identities, all of whom are in my hands... Hehe. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left in the Qi family, so they cannot be targeted. To ensure nothing goes wrong, it is natural to arrange a few scapegoats to serve as backup.”
It is impossible for the outside world to find out everything.
Even if it is found out, it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false.
Pei Cheng’s identity was also something Qi Shan worked hard on.
The father who is a villain and the mother who collects wasteland are from the same town as Tan Qu's ancestral home. The so-called "real identities" he arranged were all from the bottom of the market without exception. He scattered all the real information about "Praying for Good" and "Tanqu", deleting and deleting them.
In the end, each formed a dozen different identities.
He deliberately spread the news that went viral at the foreign club.
False and false, true and false.
Who can tell the difference clearly?
Shen Tang complained: "...you are not afraid of getting the wrong account."
Not only did he create a small account crazily, but he also stole other people's accounts everywhere to frame him. One person can play with so many numbers without worrying about not being able to play. The most amazing thing is that he was able to do it with ease, and Shen Tang was jealous - who doesn't envy unlimited skins among those who play games!
Qishan continued to drag the body of the former host.
A long trail of blood was left on the ground.
“Where are you going to throw the body?”
"The pit."
"Are you really going to let him 'go to the toilet and fall into the pit'?"
"A gentleman's words are followed by a whip."
Said If you export, do it.
Shen Tang: "...There is no need to keep your promise like this."
In the end, it was Shen Tang who helped carry the body and throw it away. As expected of a wealthy family, a lot of herbs were used in the latrine to cover the smell. Throwing the body in, Shen Tang came out holding his nose: "Yuanliang, I'm curious about how much hatred you have against him?"
Qi Shan changed his face to that of a maid again.
The figure is much more graceful than Shen Tang. "Having made a grudge, why don't you kill and keep the Qingming Festival to worship your ancestors?" Maid Qi Shan said the coldest words in the sweetest voice, "How to make a grudge... He once served the Xin State and protected Yan Cheng. , and there is a lot of interest entanglement with Beimo."
Shen Tang understood immediately.
The other reasons are all secondary. They protected Yan Cheng, but Yan Cheng killed the real Qishan. This was the main reason for the grudge. Poor former boss, he really didn't know why he died until his death: "The body was thrown in, what are you going to do now?"
Qi Maid Shansheng has a pair of almond eyes, and Shen Tang Very similar. He just glanced at her casually, and there seemed to be all kinds of amorous feelings flowing in the corners of his eyes and brows, making Shen Tang feel ashamed. She is a real woman, and her eyes are not as beguiling as praying for good.
“Ahem, I understand.”
Shen Tang made an OK gesture.
Raise your hand to release the incarnation of literary energy and return to your true self.
The body of the deity who was doing the meal stiffened, but returned to normal in an instant. He glanced at Qishan with a calm expression from the corner of his eye. She put down her chopsticks to wipe her mouth, and just as she put away her handkerchief, a cry for help came from outside the hall. It seemed like someone had died. Everyone in the hall was shocked.
Qi Shan was indifferent: "What are you doing?"
"People, people are dead..."
They all looked at him like they were looking at murderers.
Qi Shan calmly said: "Has Qi taken a step away?"
Everyone: "..."
Who kills someone himself?
It is too perfunctory to use this excuse to exonerate yourself.
When everyone saw the former hostess again, the latter was already a corpse that had been washed several times and still exuded a stench. Shen Tang found that the scars on his neck and heart had disappeared, so he didn't say anything about it. He played the role of Tan Mad Dog Shao dutifully: "Does anyone know how to do an autopsy? Let's do an examination and pray that the owner is innocent?"
“People No need to say who killed him? Just after Qi Zhu She said he would drown in the latrine, he died within half a quarter of an hour. "It was not only bad luck but also made everyone feel that Qi Shan was clever. , this method is really cruel!
Shen Tang smiled instead of getting angry: "You mean the Qi Zhu Society doesn't use the spirit of speech, but only says a few words to curse people to death? That's ridiculous!"
It's not Kang Jishou.
Everyone has learned a lot, but some people really know how to do autopsies.
I checked it up and down, inside and out, and concluded - I was choking on so much shit that it stuck to my throat and suffocated me to death.
Everyone: "..."
The person who conducted the autopsy and Qi Shan were known to be at odds with each other, and would not cover up for each other at all. So, what a surprise?
Qi Shan is not keen on "the truth".
He said softly: "Let's bury it well."
Many people thought this farce was unlucky. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people who were not praying for good deeds, leaving little ones The two cats also felt uncomfortable and went to the guest house to rest early. In the end, only Qishan's group was left, and there were still several hours before dawn.
Those who play chess play chess, and those who play cards play cards.
Shen Tang refused to sit at the same table as Kang Shi.
Shen Tang played his cards: "How did you do it just now?"
How to cover the scars on the body?
How can the autopsy results be concealed?
Qi Shan glanced at the two IOUs written by Shen Tang - he was a good guy and fun-loving, he was talking about his lord, he lost when he came up, and he couldn't give in even if he wanted to. Qin Li was very slow in playing the cards, and while Qi Shan was waiting, he casually replied: "It was painted in the way of a scribe."
Qin Li seemed to be thinking about the cards, but in fact he was distracted.
Shen Tang looked around at the others: "The way of the scribes?"
Not many people know that Qi Shan has the way of the scribes.
Talking about this in public, has he changed his gender?
Shocked: "You can actually deceive so many people?"
"After all, it is the perfect way of being a scribe."
Shen Tang: "???"
"When did it happen?"
Qin Li finally said something. Got the card.
Although he plays slowly, he is evenly matched with Qi Shan.
When Shen Tang suggested that it would be too boring to sit around and watch the New Year, Qin Li took the initiative to join the table and almost shocked her jaw.
Smoking, drinking, and playing cards, you can actually do it!
All I need is a hair perm_(:з ∠)_
Qishan said with a strange yin and yang: "If Gongsu can achieve such a complicated scribe's way, let alone such a useless thing? It's useless? It’s a very effective means, but it’s rarely used. I forgot when.”
Shen Tang: “…”
Qishan actually has the nerve to say that [Miaoshou Painting] is used sparingly?
No one here believed him.
This New Year was spent in a commotion.
When the rooster crows, Shen Tang has a lot more debts. There are a lot of IOUs. He felt distressed at first, but later he became numb. Don’t worry if you have too many lice, just owe them what you owe. Kang Jishou was present. Only if she could win could the sun come out to the west.
New Year's Day.
Avoid fishing and go to work.
The mansion that was bustling with activity last night was deserted this morning, without any joy, as if what happened last night was just a dream. The envoys of the gods left with the lead box, and the members dispersed. Shen Tang and others also returned to their original appearance and set off back to the camp.
Qi Shan was promoted to the head club, and the list of branch members in the northwest was obtained, as well as the intricate relationship between them. Shen Tang wants to completely control the country under his rule, and some people want to be eradicated.
"Wu Hui, was there anything unusual in the camp last night?"
As soon as I came back, I saw a new set of clothes sent by Chu Yao.
"Everything is fine, my lord. Can you try on the new clothes?"
"The clothes are enough to wear." He said this, but he still tried it on. If it didn't fit, he had to modify it. However, "In the camp, I don’t have a tailor, so I bought it from outside?”
“I made it myself”
Shen Tang. His apricot eyes widened: "Did you make it yourself?"
"After the new year, my lord is eighteen, and it coincides with the change of Yuan Dynasty. It's even more joyful, but the meaning is different." Chu Yao's needlework is in Yuehua Tower It has been tempered for several years, and I do all the repairs and repairs by myself. "Have you thought about the reign name, my lord?"
He said he wanted to, but in fact he just let Shen Tang choose.
It’s just that she has been so busy lately that she completely forgot about it.
When Chu Yao mentioned it, she opened her eyes and told lies: "After much thought, I still feel that the word 'Yuanhuang' is the most popular."
"Then 'Yuanhuang' '." Chu Yao wrote down the size data to be modified, "This year is the first year of 'Yuanhuang'."
Shen Tang thought to himself and shared what he had seen yesterday.
Chu Yao was not very interested in other content, but he was very interested in Wu Yuan's desire to buy grain seeds: "Bei Desert is ambitious. If we can get them to work together on this matter, we must not miss the opportunity."
Shen Tang smiled and said: "This is natural."
Chu Yao continued to talk about today's matters.
"There will be a group of military doctors on duty this afternoon."
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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone. Have you eaten the mooncakes?
Alas, poor mushrooms are now losing weight and cannot eat mooncakes. They boil purple sweet potatoes, cabbage and prawns every day
(End of this chapter)