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Zheng Xiu hugged Xie Luohe tightly from behind.

At that moment, Zheng Xiu had the illusion of being immersed in the deep sea.

Messy fragments flashed quickly in Zheng Xiu's mind.

But at this moment, Zheng Xiu couldn't tell what these fragments were describing.

Ferocious blue veins floated up on Zheng Xiu's forehead.

From the perspective of Cheng Xiao and Bai Xiaosheng, they watched in astonishment, Pianpian's son, Gongsun Mo, approached the monster like a lonely brave man who did not fear death, and entered the terrifying shadow.

One word came to mind of both of them: bravery.

the other side.

Cold, tyrannical, hatred, jealousy...

In an instant, countless distracting thoughts emerged in Zheng Xiu's mind.

"Xieluo River! Enough!"

Zheng Xiu bit his tongue, regained a trace of clarity, and roared.

Tick.

Xie Luohe stopped bending his bow, the tight bowstring was loosened, and a drop of cold liquid fell on the back of Zheng Xiu's hand.

Zheng Xiu thought it was Xie Luohe's blood at first, but the cold feeling let him know it was not.

Xie Luohe's long hair fluttered down, and his taut body suddenly softened.

After a moment of silence.

Xie Luohe snorted coldly: "Where are you catching?"

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and the noisy voice in his head receded like a tide.

Only then did he realize that his palms were soft and bouncy, and it was difficult to grasp.

So Master Zheng let go of his hand expressionlessly and moved down.

"Calm down?" Zheng Xiu asked.

"When are you going to hold me?"

Xie Luohe's voice was cold.

"Ahem, I'm afraid you'll go crazy."

"Get out, you're just going crazy. And next time, I'll chop off both of your paws."

Xie Luohe turned around and kicked Zheng Xiu away.

It seemed to be very hard, but it fell on Zheng Xiu's body limply, with no strength left.

Xie Luohe is not one of those twitchy, pretentious girls who would die after being rubbed twice by Zheng Xiu.

If it were someone else, let alone whether they could get close, I accidentally bumped into Xie Luohe, and Xie Luohe killed him without blinking his eyes.

But if Zheng Xiu.

……never mind.

Xie Luohe put the longbow on his back again.

Zheng Xiu raised his hands innocently, indicating that he didn't do it on purpose.At this time, he noticed that Xie Luohe's hands were still bleeding, tearing!Zheng Xiu tore off his clothes, stepped forward to hold Xie Luohe's hand, and carefully bandaged Xie Luohe.

When Zheng Xiu grabbed his hand, Xie Luohe originally wanted to get angry, but when he lowered his head and saw Zheng Xiu's serious expression, he fell silent and let Zheng Xiu do whatever he wanted. In those lowered eyes, there was a complex bitterness of entanglement and depression. .

While bandaging, Zheng Xiu pretended to be casual and asked, "Did you...cry just now?"

"No." Xie Luohe pointed to his left eye: "Not really."

Xie Luohe's eyes were red, obviously he was lying.Zheng Xiu, who was lowering his head to bandage Xie Luohe's wound, raised his head inadvertently, seeing Xie Luohe's expression at the moment, he couldn't help being startled.

Feng Bei's figure overlapped with Xie Luohe's, and he seemed to see Feng Bei in a daze.Zheng Xiu subconsciously stretched out his hand to tie up the right eye and long hair that Xie Luohe deliberately covered.

This action was a bit Meng Lang, but Xie Luohe knew what Zheng Xiu was doing, and his eyes were fixed: "What are you doing?"

"You got sand in your eyes, I'll blow it for you. Huh..." Zheng Xiu really pretended to blow hot air on Xie Luohe's face.

"you……"

I don't even know if my fucking eyes can get into the sand, but you know?

Xie Luohe suddenly clenched his fists.

The wound under the cloth strip was bleeding again.

Zheng Xiu saw that the strips of cloth were dyed red, and hurriedly bandaged them.

"It's done."

Zheng Xiu clapped his hands and called it a day.

He tore off both of his sleeves and bandaged Xie Luohe's wound.

Xie Luohe raised his hands like "zongzi" expressionlessly, and his five fingers were all wrapped in cloth strips. After a while, Xie Luohe understood Zheng Xiu's little thoughts, and he was angry and funny.

This guy wrapped his hands like this, apparently because he didn't want to draw his bow again.

"Push."

Xie Luohe looked at the two ugly hands and smiled.

The black lines on her face have completely faded away.

After his hands were wrapped into rice dumplings, Xie Luohe felt helpless when he wanted to have a fit. He looked up at the solid mountain wall and stood two steps away, feeling sulking.

Cheng Xiao recovered from the shock of Xie Luohe's "demonization".

He didn't ask much.

Looking at the "witch" who was tampered with by Zheng Xiu in amazement, Cheng Xiao looked at Zheng Xiu and asked, "Gongsun Mo, can you split this mountain?"

"You think too much."

Zheng Xiu first replied casually, but then he thought about it, it might not be impossible for the [Prisoner] in a full state to shake into a suitable strange shape.He had the feat of splitting the top of Fengbei's mountain into flat ground with a single blow.

But at this moment, in the world of cannibal paintings, Zheng Xiu himself is still suffering from the mysterious sequelae of the "crowman". He is dying, and the link with the [Prisoner] door is weak, so Zheng Xiu is not sure.

Moreover, when Xie Luohe unscrupulously activated the thaumaturgy just now, at the moment Zheng Xiu hugged Xie Luohe, Zheng Xiu had the illusion of being soaked in "eternal darkness".

No, not necessarily an illusion.

If the cannibal painting is equivalent to "ghosts", it is between "eternal world" and "eternal darkness".Although I don't know how Gongsun Mo was able to create such a ghost space that can be faked by just a painting, but since it is a ghost, it is possible to lead to the eternal darkness or the eternal world. .

Zheng Xiu is well aware of the horror of "Eternal Darkness", and almost no one can leave alive after being dragged into the Eternal Darkness.

Xie Luohe may also be vaguely aware of this, these years she has been suppressing her own strength, not daring to expose it to others.

Bai Xiaosheng got up from the ground in embarrassment.

"Brother Gongsun, she..."

Bai Xiaosheng hesitated to speak.

"Pang Jiang, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much." Zheng Xiu patted Bai Xiaosheng on the shoulder: "Not all 'secrets' are worth your life to explore."

Xie Luohe looked towards Pang Jiang with a half-smile.

Jianghu Bai Xiaopang suddenly shuddered, and nodded with an apologetic smile: "What brother Gongsun said is very true, very true!"

"What do you think?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the mountain wall.

The top is bumpy.

The output of the Xieluo River left potholes on the mountain wall.

"When Mr. Nie came to Yanzhou to command the flood, it must have been at that time. He secretly built the treasure house here. Otherwise, the records in the historical records would not be only a few words. Besides, the old man also learned that the craftsmen who were responsible for filling the river back then , none survived, perhaps...they all died because of this 'secret'."

There is a price to pay for keeping secrets.

"come over."

Xie Luohe sulkingly waved to Zheng Xiu.

The well-behaved movements were drawn out by Xie Luohe's "zongzi hand", which looked ridiculous.

Zheng Xiu suppressed a smile and stepped forward.

"Knock, knock."

The Xieluo River flows towards the stone wall.

"Do you tap as hard as you do, or lightly?"

"Stupid boy," Xie Luohe scolded with a smile, pointing to his ear: "Let me hear the voice inside."

Zheng Xiu suddenly realized, and tapped his fingers on the stone wall.

"Here, here, and here, over there, come here."

Xie Luohe ordered Zheng Xiu to work carelessly, and after knocking back and forth on the stone wall, Xie Luohe listened attentively, stood in one of them, nodded and said: "This is it."

"How to say?"

Xie Luohe gazed firmly, his eyes shining brightly: "There is a hollow inside that hides the sound of water. From here, dig deep into the mountain wall, and dig down. You only need to dig half a foot deep and three feet away to re-open the underground river. At that time, we will be able to follow the dark river upstream and enter the treasure house."

Being rubbed by Zheng Xiu... No, Xie Luohe, who was hugged by Zheng Xiu's bear, regained his usual calm again.

When Bai Xiaosheng heard this, he was not surprised how Xie Luohe did it.

Ever since he witnessed Xie Luohe's "demonized" posture, Bai Xiaosheng would take it for granted even if Xie Luohe ascended to heaven on the spot with his left foot and right foot in front of him.

Bai Xiaosheng no longer regarded Xie Luohe as a "person".

He even had the urge to rewrite the "Weapon Spectrum" now and raise Xie Luohe's ranking from the top of the list.

The name is: Luohe God Arrow.

When Jianghu Bai Xiaopang was thinking about the important matter of "rewriting the weapon spectrum".

Xie Luohe walked towards Fatty Jiang.

Fatty Jiang was startled, he stepped back a few steps in fright, and said in shock, "Luohe God Arrow, what do you want to do?"

Xie Luohe: "?"

"Ahem, the old man is asking, what do you want to do?"

Xie Luohe said calmly: "Bai Xiaosheng, I want to do a business with you."

"Business?"

"I know that you have a wide range of friends in the rivers and lakes. I wonder if you can hire a group of excellent craftsmen to open up the dark rivers that have been blocked for many years?"

Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, "What good does this old man do?"

Xie Luohe's calm tone suddenly became resolute: "I, Xie Luohe and Gongsun Mo's share of the treasure in Nie Gong's treasure house belongs to you! Even, you can take the 'secret' of Nie Gong's treasure house as your own! Whether you are Whether you want to announce it to the world, or keep it secret in your heart, it's all up to you!"

Zheng Xiu was also taken aback when he heard this.This Xie Luohe really didn't treat him as an outsider. In order to get Fatty Jiang to make a move, he even took his share.

After Xie Luohe finished talking about his thoughts to Fatty Jiang, he winked playfully at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu immediately lost his opinion.

You can do whatever you want.

Bai Xiaosheng pondered for a moment, this "deal" was not a loss for him at all.The "secret" of Mr. Nie's treasury, itself, has an extraordinary attraction to Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng has been tirelessly exploring the secrets of others, the secrets of history, the secrets of the imperial court, and the secrets of the world all his life. Now a secret that has spanned nearly a hundred years is in front of him. Even if Xie Luohe doesn't say it, he will still think Do whatever it takes to go in and find out.

Even if Jiang Pangdang agreed, he returned to the city to prepare.

Before leaving, Xie Luohe looked at his two zongzi hands, looked at the potholes on the mountain wall, and left helplessly.

When they came, Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe each took a horse, but now that Xie Luohe's hand was wrapped like a bird by Zheng Xiu, naturally he couldn't hold the rein.Zheng Xiu released one of the horses, rode on one alone, and stretched out his hand towards Xie Luohe: "Come up."

At this moment, Zheng Xiu's posture and smile quietly coincided with a certain scene in the dream, Xie Luohe's expression appeared momentarily in a trance, and hesitantly got on Zheng Xiu's horse.

Along the way, Xie Luohe hugged Zheng Xiu's waist with both hands, with a finger separating his body, and he was speechless on the road.

Zheng Xiu didn't know that Xie Luohe's heart was twisted, and he returned to the city. After Xie Luohe was settled, he went back to the street to set up a stall to paint.

It opened today and earned three taels of silver.

Bai Xiaosheng was really good at handling things. On the second day, he told Zheng Xiu that he had found 26 of the best craftsmen in Yanzhou and was rushing to Licheng at full speed. He would arrive here in about ten days.

Then we can only wait quietly.

Zheng Xiu touched the pimple on his forehead, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to wait for the arrival of the craftsmen.

"Sure enough, something happened to Duguxiang."

After the appointed time, Duguxiang still did not show up. Zheng Xiu thought of the fire at Hidden Sword Villa that night, and then thought of Fan Yao who "wasted 40 years of time", and he knew it clearly.

With nothing else to do, Zheng Xiu recounted the encounter with the monk and the series of events that happened, and gradually connected everything together.

Fan Yao, who was once one of the eight generals of the Incomplete Building, got this scroll by accident, was plotted against, and was "eaten" by the cannibal painting.But for some reason, Fan Yao remained in the picture scroll, and the "amnesiac" Monk Huahua walked out of the picture scroll, and drifted to Yizhou in a daze, to Jiangjun Town.

Master Waiting accepted Hua Hua as his disciple, and the cannibal painting fell into the hands of Master Waiting.

And Chu Susu, one of the eight generals of the Incomplete Building, came to Jiangjun Town, perhaps to find the missing Fan Yao.

"So, Fan Yao... is the protagonist?"

Zheng Xiu, who was setting up a stall, was suddenly shocked. After thinking everything through, a ridiculous idea appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind.

The "monk" who walked out of the cannibal painting lost the "Fan Yao", and the secondary personality became the main personality, and then became the "flower monk"!
So, the purpose of Fan Yao is to get out of cannibalism?
He is also seeking to "return to normal people"?
Once Fan Yao is allowed to leave here, will Monk Hua disappear?
Zheng Xiu thought carefully and was terrified.

After all, he was not familiar with Fan Yao.

The person who became attached to Zheng Xiu and worked hard to climb Tianyin Mountain with Zheng Xiu on his back was a monk, not Fan Yao.

They are not the same person.

Zheng Xiu thought of this and was tangled.

He never imagined that one day he would fall into the "battle of personalities" of others.

Unfortunately, the monk has not yet recovered his memory for some reason.Once Fan Yao found the monk, he didn't know what would happen.

I don't know if Fan Yao knows that his "inner demon" has become his "real deity". When Zheng Xiu thinks about this issue with heart-to-heart, if he falls into Fan Yao's situation...

"If it were me, I would kill the monk without hesitation."

No one wants their body to be occupied by "other personalities".

So fucking complicated.

Zheng Xiu rubbed his hair. After nightfall, there were very few pedestrians on the street, so Zheng Xiu could only close the stall.

After earning money, Zheng Xiu opened an extra room in the inn, so he didn't need to be laughed at by Xie Luohe as a "monkey boy".

Craftsmen arrived in Licheng from all over Yanzhou one after another.

Bai Xiaosheng was so busy that he spent a lot of money to purchase mountain digging tools.

Such a big move, if you want to hide it from the government, you have to do it secretly.Coincidentally, sneaking around is Bai Xiaosheng's forte, and it wouldn't work for anyone else.

Time passed, and when the craftsmen were about to gather, Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe finally waited for Xie Yunliu.

"Old sister! Woohoo!"

When Bai Xiaosheng brought Xie Yunliu here, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he arrogantly packed up the lobby of the inn, and hung a sign "The Proprietor is happy" on the outside.

Xie Yunliu slammed into the door, his head was so bald that not a single blade of grass grew.

As soon as he saw the Xie Luo River, he rushed towards the Xie Luo River with snot and tears, ignoring Zheng Xiu who was on the side, and was about to tell the pain of missing his sister these days.

"Brother~"

Xie Luohe smiled sweetly, his expression was rare to see this time.

But when Xie Yunliu saw Xie Luohe's hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, he was taken aback for a moment and became furious. He took off his shirt, revealing his strong pectoral muscles, and roared: "Which bastard tied my sister up like this! It's so vicious!" heart of!"

Xie Yunliu's first reaction was, who would be so ungrateful to play these special games in my sister's hands.

Bundle or something.

Xie Luohe smiled slightly, and pointed to the pretty young man who was about to escape.

"You bastard scholar, take your life!"

With his arms bare, Xie Yunliu spat twice into his palm, and rushed towards Zheng Xiu with a ferocious face.

Zheng Xiu had predicted Xie Yunliu's reaction, took out the Luohe brush with his backhand, bit his finger, and painted in emptiness.

Bunches of ropes came to life like bloody snakes, swishing around Xie Yunliu from all directions.

Xie Yunliu, apart from his own sister, has never seen any other "thaumaturgy" performing these weird thaumaturgy. He stared, dumbfounded, and was bound into the shape of a tortoise by the "rope" drawn by Zheng Xiu in the blink of an eye. Hanging on the beam.

"Monsters, all monsters." Bai Xiaosheng watched the scholar baring his fangs, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his numbness became increasingly numb.

Fortunately, in order to arrange for the craftsmen, he booked the inn in advance, even the shopkeeper and the waiter were sent away, otherwise this scene would shock the world and revive the "talk about demons and ghosts" in the market.

"Goofy bastard, you really like this!"

Xie Yunliu, who was hung on the beam of the house, stared at the scholar with tears in his eyes and cursed.

"Yo! It's so lively."

At this time, a couple pushed the door open and entered. The man had a beard and was rough and brave, while the woman wore a tunic and a long skirt, tender as water, with red faces and red ears, obediently sticking to the strong man's side.

When the couple came in, they saw Xie Yunliu being hung from the beam and tied into a strange shape, they were taken aback for a moment.He didn't witness Zheng Xiu performing the technique with his own eyes, so he didn't take it seriously after being stunned for a moment.

Immediately, the strong man looked at Zheng Xiu and rushed up to give a bear hug: "Brother Gongsun, don't come here without any harm!"

The man was Chu Chengfeng whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

As for women.

Zheng Xiu, who was hugged by Chu Chengfeng until his bones creaked and endured the pain, recognized this woman for a long time before he recognized this woman. Isn't she the daughter of the enemy that Chu Chengfeng said he despised in every possible way...Wen Shishan?

How could that man become such a cuddly bird after he hadn't seen her for several months?
Could it be that Chu Chengfeng slept with him?

Zheng Xiu was puzzled.

After some squabbling, Zheng Xiu put down the cursing Xie Yunliu.

The rope turned into blood and disappeared, both Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan showed shock.

Knowing his brother's temper, Xie Luohe stopped playing around, and shattered the bandages wrapped in his hands in front of Xie Yunliu, revealing two white and smooth hands, with no trace of injury visible on them.

On the first floor of the inn, several people sat down, accompanied by wine.

After drinking for a few rounds, the reunited bandits told each other what happened after their separation.