Chapter 26 Weird and angry, the Bull Demon is here!
The cold wind is blowing, winter is blowing wildly, and the snow is drifting.
The snowflakes falling on the black tiles on the top of the corridor made a gentle scraping sound.
The winter wind stirred up, fluttering like white curtains floating on a suspended pavilion.
Li Che stopped walking. The expression on his face seemed to have been frozen by the cold winter for an instant. His eyes were straight, like two unsheathed swords, breaking through the coldness and falling on the man who was standing in white clothes. On the old woman next to the man.
"Lei Chunlan!"
A deep sound came from the depths of Li Che's throat.
Xu Beihu noticed Li Che's movements and emotional changes, and was slightly startled.
"What's wrong?" Xu Beihu asked, frowning.
Li Che's mood fluctuated, and he would never forget that face.
Lei Chunlan, the midwife who delivered Xixi's baby, was also an evil woman who killed many children she had delivered with her own hands.
At this moment, he actually appeared here, a place Li Che never expected.
At this moment, Li Che's heart was extremely gloomy.
There are thousands of thoughts running through my mind.
What is the relationship between Lei Chunlan... and Mr. Si?
I heard that Lei Chunlan is involved with the Lingying Sect. Is it possible that the Lingying Sect is also related to the Si family?
Lei Chunlan’s background seems to be stronger than expected. No wonder the outer city’s wanted warrant was removed within a few days, and the wanted warrant for his “Bull Demon” is still hanging high. on the notice board.
"I met an acquaintance." Li Che suppressed his emotions and said calmly.
Although Xu Beihu was tall and thick, he was very sensitive. He naturally noticed that the way Li Che looked at the old woman was unusual.
"What's the grudge? Find out the situation and then make plans." Xu Beihu said.
Li Che nodded, and the two of them stepped into the pavilion box.
The servant of Jinhuang Pavilion carefully placed the wooden carving covered with black cloth on the table that had been prepared in the pavilion.
"Brother Mubai, my Xu family's talented woodcarving master has been brought here. Let's take a look at his craftsmanship."
Xu Beihu stepped into the pavilion and immediately laughed boldly.
The man in white who was sitting on the yellow sandalwood Taishi's chair suddenly looked at him, and Li Che could see the man's face clearly.
There is a bit of enchanting beauty on a handsome face, with gloomy eyes and a teardrop mole in the corner of the eye. There is a highly contagious sadness hidden in the charm, on the edge of crying, and a strand of hair on the forehead. The silk hangs down over the cheeks, undulating gently in the breeze.
"Brother Beihu, you really helped me a lot." Si Mubai stood up, his voice seemed to be crying.
He exchanged fists with Xu Beihu, and then his eyes fell on Li Che.
"Is this Master Li? Although you have not entered the inner city, many of your wood carvings have caused a sensation in the inner city. Wood carvings with such rich meaning are extremely valuable among wood carving masters..."
Si Mubai smiled, but his smile was actually uglier than crying.
Li Che nodded slightly, but still looked at Lei Chunlan.
At this moment, Lei Chunlan also recognized Li Che. A kind smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and she looked at Li Che gently, without even hiding or evading.
Si Mubai noticed Li Che's gaze and continued with an ugly smile: "A servant in the mansion is here to help with something. If I have offended Master Li in any way, please forgive me, Master Li."
Xu Beihu narrowed his eyes, and Li Che also understood the meaning of Si Mubai's words.
This Lei Chunlan is his. If there is any conflict, just bear with it...
Between the lines, this Si Mubai obviously knew what Lei Chunlan was doing, but he was very forceful and wanted to protect Lei Chunlan.
In other words... Li Che's identity was simply not enough for Si Mubai to take seriously.
The smile on Lei Chunlan's face became brighter and brighter, like a withered old chrysanthemum blooming forcefully.
The atmosphere between the pavilions seemed to become a little colder in an instant, and the cold wind howled in.
For a moment, a smile appeared on Li Che's cold face: "Perhaps I recognized the wrong person. I thought it was the midwife who delivered my beloved daughter's baby and had entanglements with the Lingying Cult."
"That midwife took the lives of many newborns. She is a complete evil person and is wanted by the government. How could she appear in Master Si's house? I made a mistake."
Although Li Che's words had some yin and yang connotations, Si Mubai also heard the softening of Li Che's attitude. An increasingly ugly smile appeared on his lips and teeth. He raised his hand and waved it. Lei Chunlan lowered his head and retreated. go out.
"It's great that Master Li gave Si a face. Let's take a look at Master Li's craftsmanship."
Simu Bai spoke calmly, unveiling the topic without words.
Xu Beihu on the side did not speak, his face was slightly gloomy, but he was a little disappointed with Li Che.
Although Li Che couldn't do anything to Lei Chunlan even if he launched an attack, he was still here to support Li Che and regain some ground. However, Li Che chose to endure the grievance.
Steady is steady, less wanton and arrogant, Xu Beihu is not very satisfied.
But he could understand it, after all... he was facing the Si family.
However, Li Che's personality was the same as that of his third brother Xu You. He was too gloomy and too forbearing, which made him unhappy. Since Li Che took the initiative to surrender, Xu Beihu didn't bother to say anything more.
Si Mubai walked up to the wooden sculpture, pulled down the black curtain, and immediately the "Nine Guanyin Songs Crying to Suppress Ghost Statues" beneath it came into Simubai's eyes.
Si Mubai's breath suddenly stagnated.
There was surprise in his eyes, and he stared blankly. Slowly, two lines of hot tears fell down his cheeks.
“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooddtwwwwwww, okay. There is a rich meaning between compassion and anger..."
"Okay, that's great."
Si Mubai cried, laughed, and clapped his hands.
The next moment, Simu Bai pressed his palms on the wooden sculpture fiercely, opened his mouth and cried loudly, but there were faint streams of white air steaming up from the wooden sculpture.
Li Che's eyes narrowed, such a strange appearance made him feel tense suddenly.
The entire pavilion was instantly shrouded in a unique and weird atmosphere, as if a ghost was crying, a woman was howling, and an old man was crying heartbrokenly...
Li Che even felt like his nose was sore and he couldn't help crying.
Xu Beihu landed in front of Li Che and patted his shoulder gently with his palm. In an instant, Li Che's feeling of wanting to cry disappeared in an instant.
Taking a step back, Li Che's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Si Mubai is cultivating his divinity. You are infected by the overflowing divinity. I will suppress it for you. It's okay."
Xu Beihu said with a smile.
Although he was not satisfied with Li Che's temperament, Li Che's talent was obvious to all, and he was still worth winning over and making friends with.
Li Che cupped his fists and thanked him.
"Your cultivation has just been polished and perfected. If you are affected by the god of anger for a long time, you may damage your mind..."
"Get the gold leaves and then retreat. The carriage is outside. You can go back by yourself. If you want to take a stroll in the inner city, you can. You can leave the city before dark."
Xu Beihu said with a chuckle.
Li Che received five gold leaves, put them away, and walked away with his fists clasped.
After taking a deep look, Si Mubai, who was still holding the wooden sculpture and sucking it wildly, saw that the wooden sculpture was sucked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it was so wilted that it was hard to see the appearance of Guanyin...
Li Che licked his lips.
My hands... seem a little itchy.
Resist the urge to use the prototype of the magical power [Qian Xishou] to absorb the divinity in Simubai.
Li Che withdrew from Jinhuang Pavilion.
Back on the carriage, Li Che sat in the luxurious carriage, tapping his fingers gently and rhythmically on the tea table in the carriage, his eyes slightly focused.
"Old man, stop your carriage for a moment. It's a rare trip to the inner city. I plan to buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the inner city for my wife and bring some delicious food back. Old man, please wait for me to get off."
Li Che said with a smile.
Although the coachman was Xu Ji coachman from the inner city, he was quite polite to Li Che and responded with a smile.
"Master Li, go ahead. I'll be waiting for you here. As long as you leave the inner city before dark, it won't be a problem."
Li Che gently clasped his fists.
The inner city is prosperous, with a large population, and the bustling streets are no less lively than those in the outer city.
After getting away from the coachman's sight, Li Che's face instantly became extremely cold.
He first went to the silk shop and bought black cloth. He simply made the black cloth into a loose black robe. He also bought a bamboo hat. He took out the carving knife and thin wood he carried with him from his arms. With his current craftsmanship, he took a few breaths Then he made a cute cow mask.
I found a deserted alley.
Putting on the bamboo hat, he first took off his clothes and hid them, then put on the black robe, the bamboo hat, and the cute cow mask.
Instantly!
The shadows cast by the light on the alley walls began to twist, squirm, and rise violently!
There seems to be a dragon whispering and a demonic elephant hissing!
Forbearance? steady? Subdued?
I just want to change my position... and beat you to death!
"Lei Chunlan..."
"Your bull demon uncle is here!"
(End of chapter)