man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 169 The Controversy of Ideas (2 in 1)

Card bug.

With his rich professional experience, Zheng Xiu has a deep understanding of the current situation.

No wonder when I sank, even after entering that space, I couldn't see the "path" and "door".

Obviously, because of this "dying death" state, my own body has temporarily lost contact with the "gateway".

In other words, the signal is not good.

If it weren't for [Unbreakable], when "Zheng Baimei" got hit by the crowman's move, he would even implicate his body and die instantly.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiu was afraid for a while.

The skills released with the restriction of "blind eyes" are indeed terrifying.

But soon, he was relieved.

Keeping the green hill here will not worry about no firewood. Although he has broken contact with the "doorway" now, it is not completely broken.

"This way doesn't work, just go another way."

Zheng Xiu thought of the scene inside the doorway, he occupied the doorway of [Prisoner], but he could not only walk through the doorway of [Prisoner].

Ruchen's "Mind Zen" inspired Zheng Xiu. Ruchen can separate many personalities with the power of one person, and different personalities follow completely different paths. Such a strange way of practice is unimaginable. , passed away like dust.Everyone is a stranger, if Ruchen can do it, why can't he, Zheng Xiu.

What's more, now that Zheng Xiuxiu is in Gongsun Mo's cannibal painting, his and Gongsun Mo's memories are entangled. Although this is extremely dangerous, if he is not careful, he will become like Feng Bei and lose his heart, but it is dangerous. Coexisting with income, this situation also means that in his memory, he has all the top-notch understandings of the "painting ghost" Gongsun Mo on Danqing 200 years ago!
This is a shortcut to the deep door!
Moreover.

According to the theory of "sweeping wool" summed up by Zheng Xiu himself.

This Xie Luohe is clearly a foreigner, and picking up the wool of a foreigner can increase the success rate of seeing the door.

This is no coincidence!
God helps me too!

When Zheng Xiu thought of this, an irresistible sip came from behind him.

"Boom~"

His human soul quickly drifted away, and his thin body became farther and farther away from the field of vision.

Although it was just a glance, Zheng Xiu also gave up at the moment, looking at Zhizhi who was guarding by his side, his heart was indescribably moved.

It is not difficult to guess that he has not stepped out of the dungeon for a long time, and with this posture, the family will take the risk to invite a famous doctor to see him, and even invite Situ Yong, the number one genius doctor in the world, "the living dead".Unless Situ Yong has gained a false name, it is impossible for him not to see that he is in a state of "dying death".In medical terms, it means "get ready for the funeral."But the Zheng family still sticks to him and takes good care of him, which makes Zheng Xiu less worried about the future and concentrates on attacking ghosts and monsters.

"I can……"

Zheng Xiu just wanted to say a word to Zhizhi's back.

But it seemed inauspicious to wake up suddenly and say so.

Then leave silently.

It felt as if it was sinking when it came, but it kept rising when it went back.

The light and shadow change in front of my eyes.

When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes again, he returned to Yunhe village again, and returned to the prison cell.

Suddenly a world away.

This time "traveling" cost Zheng Xiu a lot of energy, a strong sense of exhaustion hit him, and Zheng Xiu fell into a drowsy sleep.

The next day.

Zheng Xiu woke up under the warm blanket.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ruchen with thick hair squatting outside the prison... No, it was Xie Yunliu.

"Thank you, brother, for the morning."

Zheng Xiu waved his hand in greeting.

"You are so lucky." Xie Yunliu stared at Zheng Xiu in the prison strangely. He always felt that something happened between his sister and the scholar, but the sister refused to say, and Xie Yunliu had no evidence, so Xie Yunliu It was only early in the morning that I squatted here and waited.

Xie Yunliu and Chu Chengfeng said the same thing last night.

"How do you not know Lingmei's methods?"

Xie Yunliu said with a painful face: "Of course I know, that's why I wondered that you were still alive. If someone else had killed you, there's no point in wasting plaster."

While talking, Xie Yunliu took the key from his waist and opened the cell door.

"Forget it, it's your fate if you don't die, so hurry up and go."

He let Zheng Xiu out and pointed at the gate of the village: "It's nothing to get out of here, as far as you can."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback: "You let me go?"

Xie Yunliu looked at Zheng Xiu with a look like a fool: "What's the matter, are you still addicted to living in this crappy place? You won't even leave if you're told?"

Zheng Xiu couldn't laugh or cry: "Wait a minute, Brother Xie, no, you are bandits! Can you be more professional! You have worked so hard to tie me back, so... let me go?"

"Hard work?" Xie Yunliu smiled and shook his head: "You worry too much, it's not hard work! It's not hard work at all, it's very relaxing."

"Why did you let me go." Zheng Xiu frowned.

"My old sister said, you are useless, and staying in the village is also a waste of food, so it's just right to let it go."

Xie Yunliu said it as a matter of course.

Zheng Xiu: "You are not afraid, I will tell you about the robbery of the prison car?"

Xie Yunliu chuckled: "Say it, you're talking outside. Now that the imperial court is too busy to take care of themselves, how can they come to our ruined place to suppress bandits?"

Overwhelmed?

Zheng Xiu's heart skipped a beat, he felt that Xie Yunliu seemed to have something in his words.This period of history is not detailed in the history books. In addition, he is devoted to business and has no interest in archaeology, so he does not know what happened in this "blank history" during the Tianjing period. He lifted Zheng Xiu up, threw it on the ground, and pointed out the door again: "Don't be shameless, I'm a bandit! If you can talk to you politely, you can have fun secretly, and hurry up while your life is still alive, don't Later, my sister will change her mind, you won’t be able to run even if you want to! Remember to run farther, my sister is good at archery, as long as you aim at the top of the mountain, within ten miles, you can shoot without fail!"

Has Gongsun Mo from back then left?
After the "headache", Zheng Xiu's tricks have the upper hand. At this moment, Zheng Xiu has long been freed from the influence of Gongsun Mo's memory. In this painting, the world is no longer controlled by Gongsun Mo's memory.But there are pros and cons to this. Zheng Xiu is sitting on the ground in a daze at this moment. He has no way of knowing whether Gongsun Mo also experienced this scene back then. Did he leave in despair, or did he stay in the village for other reasons?
Is it a trap?
Zheng Xiu frowned, and a thought came to his mind.

The trap he refers to is not the trap of Xie Yunliu, but the trap of the world in the painting.

What would happen if he just left?

Death is not scary.

The terrible thing is that I lost my heart in the world in the painting.

If Gongsun Mo's human soul is still hidden in a corner of the world in the painting, manipulating all this in the dark, Zheng Xiu may create a scene that makes him comfortable, such as prosperity, wealth, three wives and four concubines, gentleness, etc. Township, Beauty's Nest, Partying and other plots, let yourself fall, and you will forget "I am Zheng Xiu" when you fall.

In the end, he will really become "Gongsun Mo".

Most likely.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiu disdainfully sneered, which richest man can't stand such a test?

"Go, go, go!"

Xie Yunliu waved away impatiently.

He always felt that his sister's attitude towards the scholar was strange, and it might not be a good thing to keep him here.

"Strong man!"

The other three people in the cage watched this scene helplessly until Xiao Buping couldn't bear it anymore. He first yelled "strong man" to attract Xie Yunliu's attention, and then put on a smile and said, "Look, this world is dangerous, This scholar is powerless, so you let us go together, so we can take care of him on the way, right?"

Xie Yunliu scratched his chest hair and wondered, "How much does it have to do with me whether he dies or not?"

"Then, strong man, you didn't think about letting us go by the way?"

Xiao Buping was taken aback.

Xie Yunliu laughed and said, "It's useful for you to keep it."

Wen Shishan smiled coldly: "Brother Xiao, what are you talking so much about with these thieves! If you are capable of killing us, if we frown, our surname will not be Wen!"

Xiao Buping suddenly became angry: "My surname is Wen, I, Xiao Buping, have endured you for a long time! Do you want to die and not take us with you? If you want to die, find a strong beam and hang a bunch of white silk to hang yourself! I said Brother Chu , why don't you talk about her?"

Chu Chengfeng was unusually silent today, he lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Buping's words.

boom!
"It's alright, alright! Shut up the fuck!" Xie Yunliu listened to the quarrel, becoming upset, and kicked Xiao Buping's cell, and the strong iron grid was immediately kicked out of a small dent.

Zheng Xiu stood up silently.

He calmly straightened his clothes, patted the dust on the hem, looked up at the dome, put his hands together around his mouth in a "trumpet" shape, took a deep breath, and shouted to the dome: "Xieluo River! Are you afraid? !"

Zheng Xiu's voice echoed in the mountain wall.

In an instant.

There was a dead silence in the noisy cottage.

"Hahaha--"

"I'm stupid, this kid has guts!"

"Master, can you bear this?"

"call out!"

"I'm stupid, I appreciate him!"

After a moment of dead silence, bursts of laughter broke out in the cottage, no matter if they were sleeping in the house, on duty at the sentry post, blacksmithing in the workshop, or feeding the horses, everyone was looking Stand up and look towards Gongsun Mo.Some laughed, some whistled, some booed.

Xie Yunliu looked at the scholar in shock: "Are you crazy?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head and smiled slightly: "I'm not crazy."

He shouted again: "Xie Luohe, don't you dare to gamble? Afraid of losing?"

call out.

A long arrow shot down from the sky, it slashed past Xiao Buping's head, exposing his white scalp.

Xiao Buping felt a chill in his head, reached out his hand to touch it, and pulled out another bunch of hair.

Xiao Buping felt like crying right now.

Why are you still here?

No, the one who scolded you was Gongsun Mo, the one who offended you was Gongsun Mo, and the one who is shouting now is also Gongsun Mo, why is it always me, Xiao Buping, who gets hurt?

Don't you know how important a suave hairstyle is to a famous chivalrous man who has wandered around the rivers and lakes?
This is the appearance of a martial arts knight!

At this moment, his Xiao Buping's facade has been repeatedly chipped away, until it's all flattened!

The scholar outside the cage was still clamoring: "Xie Luohe, you bet with me!"

Another arrow came, neatly chopping off Xiao Buping's slender left temple that didn't dare to show his breath.

Xiao Buping was taken aback for a moment, then with a mournful face, he wailed:

"Grandpa Gongsun, is it alright if I call you grandpa? I beg you to stop talking! Since they are willing to let you go, just go obediently! Go! Don't come back! Don't come here for the rest of your life!"

Zheng Xiu straightened his back, stopped clamoring, and looked up at the dome with his head held high.

It was as if his eyes had penetrated the mountain wall and met the woman on the mountain wall.

The third arrow did not arrive as promised, Xie Yunliu glanced at the arrow's landing point, smacked his lips: "Huh? My old sister asked you to go up."

Zheng Xiu: "How did you know?"

Xie Yunliu slapped Zheng Xiu on the back: "Nonsense! She is my sister! I, Xie Yunliu, warn you, don't make my sister angry when you go up, otherwise, even if my sister doesn't bother to do anything, I, Xie Yunliu, don't have this rule, so I will tear you apart alive." you!"

This slap Xie Yunliu didn't have the strength to spare, it slapped Zheng Xiu's back, Zheng Xiu added another slap before his old injury healed, a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and he swallowed it.

Xie Yunliu asked Xiaotao to take Zheng Xiu up to meet Xie Luohe.

Xiaotao obediently helped Zheng Xiu go up.

Xie Yunliu hooked his fingers towards Chu Chengfeng who was in the cage.

Chu Chengfeng showed vigilance.

Xie Yunliu rubbed his head and laughed straight: "Have you been overwhelmed? Do you want to come out and practice?"

When Wen Shishan heard this, she felt bad: "Don't touch him! You want to kill me!"

Xie Yunliu looked at Wen Shishan wonderingly: "What are you thinking about all day long? Although my Yunhe village is a bandit village, I am not an unreasonable bandit. Why kill him if I have nothing to do. I just find someone to practice when my hands are itchy. Look at that Scholar, how calm you are, unlike you, who are always thinking about twists and turns in his mind all day long, which is boring."

Reasonable?

Wen Shishan and Xiao Buping stared and slandered endlessly, but they didn't dare to refute.

"Okay!" Chu Chengfeng thought this was an opportunity, although he might not be able to escape, but he had to work hard.

It didn't take long for the Erdang family to fight with the captives, and it didn't take long to spread in the village.Life in Yunhe Village was boring, and the Xie brothers and sisters kept them under strict control. Now they finally had fun, and after a while the village was full of people, and some even used beacon smoke to tell the brothers who were out on patrol to go back to the village to watch the fun.

The opening of the opening, the serving of wine, the eating of melon seeds.Half an hour later, a large circle was emptied in the village, and the surrounding crowd was crowded with bandits with evil faces.

"My lord, is your injury alright?"

Xiao Tao stuck to Zheng Xiu's side, holding Zheng Xiu tightly to prevent the scholar from falling, and said with concern.

"Thank you, bring me my painting utensils."

When passing by the room, Zheng Xiu said.

"Do you still dare to draw?"

Xiao Tao's complexion changed drastically.

"Hehe, not only do I want to paint, but I also want to paint to death."

Zheng Xiu chuckled and did not explain.

Xiaotao squished her mouth, knowing that she was no match for a scholar, so she obediently took Zheng Xiu's bamboo basket and held it in her hand.

The atmosphere below was lively, Chu Chengfeng and Xie Yunliu were shirtless and posing.

Zheng Xiu walked up the stairs circling and looking down from time to time. He noticed that Xie Yunliu was always scratching his chest hair and stroking his thick hair from time to time. This familiar action made Zheng Xiu slightly startled, and a bold idea came to his mind.

When he came to the dome, he hurt his chest while climbing the rope ladder, causing Zheng Xiu to grin his teeth in pain, while Xiaotao watched from the side anxiously, with watery eyes, almost crying.

on top of the mountain.

A scent of flowers was blown by the wind, Xie Luohe was sitting among the flowers, squinting his eyes, fiddling with the blue petals boredly.

Xie Luohe didn't even look at Zheng Xiu, as if he didn't come.

Zheng Xiu smiled and didn't care. He looked at Xie Luohe from a distance, found an angle, and put down the bamboo basket.

He hooked his hands towards Xie Luohe: "You are the boss, help me move a table."

Xie Luohe, who had been poking around on the petals, couldn't bear it any longer, and smiled angrily: "You still dare to ask me to move the table?"

"Are you afraid of losing?"

"Heh...how do you want to win? I am me, Xie Luohe, definitely not that Fengbei, I can tell the difference."

Zheng Xiu nodded when he heard the words: "Understood, you are afraid of losing."

Xie Luohe was at a loss for words for a moment, wondering why he hadn't seen him all night, the scholar became more and more shameless.But she was silent for a moment, waving her long sleeves, stirring up a strong wind.

A desk that had been prepared outside the house spun in the air, passed over the flowers, and landed firmly in front of Zheng Xiu.

"What do you want to draw?"

"Draw you, Xie Luohe."

"Didn't you say that the ancestors of the Gongsun family never draw people?"

"So, I'm not Gongsun Mo."

Xie Luohe was taken aback when he heard the words, but soon Xie Luohe turned his head away and said coldly: "If you draw her again, I will kill you with my own hands."

Zheng Xiu happily sat down, "Xiao Tao, grind the ink for me."

Xie Luohe raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Tao is my maid."

"But you let her come to sleep?" Zheng Xiu rebelled against the general.

Xiaotao's delicate body trembled, her face was red and her ears were almost smoking.

"That's why I'm not her."

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he suddenly realized.It turned out that Xie Luohe didn't let Xiaotao sleep with him to prove it to anyone, let alone to benefit Gongsunmo on purpose.It was because she wanted to confirm for herself that she would not be moved by it, so she was Xie Luohe, not Fengbei.

Zheng Xiu frowned. For such a reason, can Xiao Tao, who is only fourteen years old, sleep on a man's bed?
What if Gongsun Mo was really a beast that night?

Unhappy in his heart, Zheng Xiu was more sure that Xie Luohe and Feng Bei were not the same people. In the silence, Zheng Xiu began to paint.

The moment the pen was written, Xie Luohe closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Remember, if you draw her again, you will definitely die."

Zheng Xiu nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, this time, it's you, Xie Luohe."

(End of this chapter)