Chapter 430 Infernal Affairs·Abi Hell
“I suspect Cixi is still in her mausoleum.”
Midnight.
Fuxi Hall.
After finally persuading the enthusiastic villagers away, Qin Yao exhaled and stood in the courtyard, looking up at the crescent moon that was emitting cold white light.
Mao Xiaofang stood behind him with his hands behind his back and a calm expression: "Did we miss anything when we searched the tomb?"
"I didn't." Qin Yao shook his head.
“Me neither.” Mao Xiaofang spread his hands.
Qin Yao lowered his eyes and looked at his own shadow: "Xiao Wenjun, did you notice anything unusual?"
A graceful figure flashed out of the huge shadow, and an echo sounded from the ground: " If Cixi is in her mausoleum, she must be hiding in an alien space, just like the demon world in the Ghost Mansion, because I went through all the walls in the tomb and didn't find any dark rooms."
"This is troublesome..." Qin Yao gradually frowned.
Mao Xiaofang looked solemn: "Cixi didn't show up tonight, and it will be even harder to lure her out in the future. Daozhang Qin, can't your divination skills determine where she is?"< br>
Qin Yao shook his head and said: "Divination has never been omnipotent, let alone it spans time. Kong's divination.
Now that the enemy is in the dark and we are clear, what I am most worried about now is the people of Gantian Town.
After all, after the zombies revive, their need for blood is like human beings' need for food; ghosts. After waking up, the need for Yang Qi is like the human need for drinking water
Regardless of whether Cixi is a ghost or a zombie, she has to eat people in order to survive. I don't think she has the quality to restrain her desires for others. "
Mao Xiaofang's heart thumped and he said: "I will go to Cixi's tomb to guard it now. I will inform the people in the town early tomorrow morning and ask them to buy red thread ink fountains and glutinous rice eggs in advance to be prepared for monster attacks at any time. "
Qin Yao: "..."
Gan.
Originally, it didn't feel like a serious matter, but when he said this, he suddenly imagined that the doomsday was coming. The taste!
"Master, where are you going this late at night?" In the courtyard, Ah Chu, who had just come out of the hut, tied his trousers, and looked at the Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and holding a dark red peach wood sword under the moonlight.
"I'll go to Cixi's Tomb again."
Mao Xiaofang simply replied without any explanation, and walked out of the door in a few steps.
Achu: "???"
Are you in such a hurry to go on a date with Cixi?
"Who?"
Not long after, Mao Xiaofang, who was approaching Cixi's tomb, suddenly noticed a black shadow flying out of the pit. He immediately clenched his mahogany sword and shouted loudly.
"Wow, you want to scare people to death?!"
The black shadow was frightened as soon as he landed, and instinctively took a step back. As a result, the soles of his feet stepped on the edge of the pothole, and his body was helpless. He fell backwards under control, waving his arms desperately before he could stand upright.
“Rose?” Mao Xiaofang said in surprise, hearing this familiar voice.
Wearing a black tights and a black gauze mask on her face, Rose took two steps forward, her eyes sparkling, and she did not deny her identity: "You wear a robe at night and come here with a magic weapon to perform magic." What's more, summoning spirits?"
"Of course not." Mao Xiaofang said: "I suspect there are unclean things in this tomb. Come here to guard it for a night. What's going on? Why are you here dressed like this? ”
< br>"What else can we do?" Rose said without hesitation: "Of course I came to see if there is anything valuable in it. Who knew you had searched so cleanly and didn't even leave me some soup."
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
Although he didn't take anything, as a friend of Daochang Qin and even someone who had received favor from Daochang Qin, he couldn't say anything to accuse the other party.
Rose blinked, took off her veil, and said with a smile: "That's all, it's a thing of the past, there's no point in saying more. Taoist Master Mao, you said there is something unclean in this tomb, I don't know what you are referring to. ?”
Mao Xiaofang: "Knowing too much is not good for you. Go home quickly and never come here again."
"You don't even dare to say anything to me. Are you afraid of me or tired of me?" Me?" Rose asked bluntly.
Mao Xiaofang was helpless: "Miss Rose, believe me, I am doing this for your own good."
"We are neither relatives nor friends, why do you want to be nice to me?"
Mao Xiaofang: "Being kind to others means being kind to yourself. I am a Taoist priest and I have justice in my heart, so I naturally want to help others."
"Then I can come to you if I have any difficulties in the future?" Rose asked.
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
Why is this woman acting weird today?
"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." Rose waved her hand and said with a smile: "Master Mao, see you tomorrow."
Mao Xiaofang: "???"
......
An easy night.
The next morning.
Mao Xiaofang took his two apprentices to the downtown area. The eldest apprentice played the drum and the second apprentice played the gong, which instantly attracted countless eyes.
"Fellow folks, I have something to tell you that has disturbed you today."
Mao Xiaofang cupped his hands in all directions and said loudly: "Everyone must know that Cixi's tomb was excavated, but you are afraid I'm afraid you don't know that Cixi's body disappeared for no reason in Cixi's tomb. In order to prevent evil spirits from harming others, please buy some red thread ink fountains and glutinous rice eggs as soon as possible to prevent accidents..."
Beside the long street. Qin Yao and Athena sat in a fried dumpling stall, looked at Mao Xiaofang who was surrounded by people, and said with emotion: "It is easy to do a good deed, but the difficult thing is to do good deeds for a lifetime. The people I met are not counted. There are many, all kinds of characters, but this one is the first one to be so good and pure."
"Then his moral character must be very high, right?" Athena said casually. .
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Qin Yao was slightly startled. When he looked at Mao Xiaofang again, the other person's body seemed to be emitting golden light...
The most useful thing about connections is always those cultivated by oneself.
For example, his relationship with Zhang Deyang, and another example, his relationship with Xiao Zhuo.
The connections gained through other means are undoubtedly inferior, such as the relationship with Maoshan, or the relationship with his uncle Zhong Kui.
Mao Xiaofang has done countless good deeds in his life, and he always responds to requests. The accumulated good deeds and yin virtues are useless in the human world. But when he goes to the underworld, if nothing unexpected happens, he will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm.
This kind of super potential stock is most suitable to be kept as a part-time worker.
As for whether the other party will fall into his trap...
Qin Yao smiled and said nothing.
Mid noon.
Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang rushed back to Fuxi Hall together. As soon as they arrived at the gate, they saw Rose in a plaid skirt and a child sitting in front of the gate, as if waiting for them. return.
"Why are you sitting here?"
Mao Xiaofang looked stunned, but in his mind he recalled what the other party said last night: see you tomorrow.
"Master Mao, you are finally back."
Rose Rose stood up suddenly, patted the dust on her butt, and said: "Didn't you promise something last night? Can everyone come to you? So we came here today."
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
Is this still possible? ? ?
The honest man expressed his surprise!
"Ahem."
After a while, Mao Xiaofang came to his senses and coughed dryly: "Miss Rose, what do you want from me?"
There was a smile on Rose's face. With a hint of pleading, he said: "That's it, Master Mao, we All the money I had was converted into polished rice and distributed. Now I am penniless. I have no money to pay rent and no money to eat. After you reminded me last time, I don’t dare to have any evil thoughts anymore, so now I am almost at the end of my rope and have no choice. The extent..."
Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes and secretly examined Xiang Meigui and the other two.
He has no habit of spying on his friends, so he doesn't know what happened between Black Rose and Mao Xiaofang last night.
But what he knew clearly was that Black Rose had to be strong throughout her life and would never be someone who would give in easily.
This judgment is not based on the original work. He is not superstitious about the plot or character of the original work. It is based on the identity of Black Rose in reality.
If the thief king of the century, who is so powerful in many places, is so easily frightened, or even scared to the point of not taking action, then how much water has been put into her famous reputation?
As for saying that there is no place to live and no money to eat, it is even more nonsense. It is inconsistent with the character from the source!
......
Having said that, Qin Yao had two worlds of "original work" and "reality" to compare with each other for reference, and opened up the prophetic vision of God, so that he could survive in the fog. A glimpse of the truth.
Without this golden finger, Mao Xiaofang, who lacked various key information, would not be able to do it. Even because he was in the game, he naturally thought that he had suppressed the opponent, and said in a deep voice: "Well, anyway. I can’t encourage you to go back to your old business. Come in with us first.”
“Yeah~~”
Black Rose jumped for joy in her heart. When she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a pair of eyes that seemed to see everything. She was so shocked that her heart suddenly thumped, and the smile instantly froze on her face.
The woman's sixth sense told her that the unpredictable Taoist Master Qin might have guessed something.
But she couldn't figure out where she had been exposed...
"Rose~Rose~"
It was quiet in the night.
Rose was lying in the guest room and fell asleep. Suddenly, a ethereal voice suddenly sounded, waking her up instantly!
Quietly took out a black conch from under the pillow. Rose whispered to the conch: "I'm here."
"The Ai family is going to the town to suck blood and practice martial arts. You can help the Ai family watch. Follow the whereabouts of the two Taoist priests and report them immediately if they take action." Ci Xi's voice came from the conch.
Rose was silent.
One side is conscience, the other side is life...
At this moment, she felt like she was falling into Abi Hell, and her mind was being tortured repeatedly.
Soon.
She really couldn't lie down anymore, so she got out of bed, opened the door and entered the hospital. Looking around, she saw a lamp lit under the pavilion in the courtyard. In the warm light, a huge figure was drinking alone in front of the moon. .
"Taoist Master Qin..."
After hesitating for a moment, seeing the burly figure looking towards him under the moonlight, Black Rose pursed his lips and walked towards the pavilion.
"Miss Rose is also worried?" Qin Yao asked with a smile.
The rose reluctantly smiled and said: "I'm just thinking about a friend..."
Qin Yao turned over a wine glass that was upside down in the tray on the table, and gently placed it opposite him. Invitation: "Would you like some wine?"
(End of this chapter)