man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 233 "Whisper" (4400 words)
Gu Qiutang is considered a reasonable person.

It took a little less time to convince Gu Qiutang than what Zheng Xiu originally expected.

Using the rope prepared in advance under the carriage seat, tied the bloody Gu Qiutang to the roof of the carriage, and Yin Qingqing drove back silently.

Returning to the imperial city in the middle of the night, after showing the red king jade pendant, Zheng Xiu swaggered into the city within the curfew time.

This is how a prince under one person and above tens of thousands of people behaves like this.

Slapping open the courtyard door of the living dead Situ Yong, Zheng Xiu threw down a heavy bag of silver and the dying Gu Qiutang. While Situ Yong was cursing, Zheng Xiu calmly smiled and said: "First pay half of the deposit, and pay the other half after the resurrection."

Situ Yong suddenly lost his opinion, and muttered to several drug boys to carefully move Gu Qiutang into the inner room.

"Don't take this as an example." Situ Yong knew who was standing in front of him. After putting away the money bag, Situ Yong sighed: "The doctor is kind."

The money Chi Wang gave was enough for him to buy another small medical clinic in the middle of the downtown area.

When Zheng Xiu wanted to pretend to accidentally follow Situ Yong for a peek.

Situ Yong stopped in front of the hanging curtain.

"Prince Zheng, please go back."

"Okay, I understand."

Zheng Xiu was deflated, although he was curious about what kind of thaumaturgy Situ Yong used in the way of [the doctor], but since Situ Yong had made it so clear, Zheng Xiu didn't forcefully use his status as a prince to break Situ Yong's rules, and left in resentment. return.

Back home, Yin Qingqing was still shocked by what happened during the day.

She was extremely curious in her heart whether it was Fengbei or Chiwang who made the move, beating the former "Under the Strings" Gu Qiutang into such a motionless state in just a few breaths.

If it is Fengbei, this is naturally understandable.It's just that Fengbei's subordinates rarely survived.

If the Red King...

Yin Qingqing took a sharp breath, remembering the secret records in the secret department in the past, many people speculated that there was a way of "merchant" in the world, maybe it was the way that Zheng Xiu took.It's just that the businessmen can beat Gu Qiutang like that alive?

Yin Qingqing didn't believe it.

"Perhaps it was really the Red King himself who stood up for himself."

The mystery of the Red King made Yin Qingqing vaguely understand the reason why the emperor sent her to the Red King.

In the room, Yin Qingqing took off her bellyband, and her clean back was reflected in the bronze mirror. The tattoo-like ugly word "Jiyou" on her back made Yin Qingqing look disgusted.

Undressing and getting on the couch, Yin Qingqing took out two balls of cotton, plugged her ears, and curled up in the bed.

Many oil lamps were lit in her room, making the room brightly lit.In the middle of the night, Yin Qingqing stared wide-eyed in horror, and once again watched clumps of "darkness" visible to the naked eye squeezing from the corner to the bed she was sleeping on, making her breathless.

"Here it goes again... it comes again... it comes again..."

Yin Qingqing closed her eyes in pain, and the sound of sharp nails scraping against the door and window sounded in her ears, as if something was entrenched in the darkness, and the sharp nails crawled on the ground, approaching her little by little.

But Yin Qingqing is very clear that there are no living things inside or outside the house.

This is the "whisper" from Ever Dark.

……

After sending Fengbei back to his room, Zheng Xiu entered the small dungeon excitedly.

Tonight in the dungeon, Zhizhi and Jing Xuemei were both cultivating. They were dressed in cool clothes, their bodies were red and white, their hands and feet were intertwined, and they were posing in strange poses.

They are practicing the technique "Orchid".

After taking a look, it was strange, Zheng Xiu went straight to the depths.

According to his instructions before going out, a large wooden barrel has already been placed here. Under the dim light, the wooden barrel is filled with poison as thick as pitch, and a bubble gushes out from time to time.

Zheng Xiu took a sip, but the smell was better than he had imagined, and there was even a faint scent of flowers.

Thousand-handed poison girl Ji red lotus root special recipe.

Smelling and smelling, a sense of dizziness hit, and blurred seven-color brilliance appeared in front of my eyes.Zheng Xiu quickly covered his mouth and nose, and stepped back a few steps, not daring to try recklessly.

As expected of a thousand-handed poisonous lady, it seems that a lot of drugs have been added to the bath water.

"It smells good."

Zheng Xiu sighed with emotion at the efficient work efficiency of Zheng's workers, and sat down ten steps away from the wooden barrel full of venom, his consciousness sank, and he sat on the bone chair in his heart.

Zheng Xiu checked the locations of several post stations. "Huahua Station" is about to arrive in Shuzhou, and the journey is safe now.

The luck displayed by the monk in the "post station" is "the lucky star shines brightly". Although luck is illusory and unpredictable, the monk's luck is indeed inexplicably good these days when he gets along with the monk, which makes Zheng Xiu believe There is indeed a theory of luck in the dark.So Zheng Xiu was not worried about the monk going out, he just took a look and it was over.

"When the monk arrives in the town of General, I will follow him to have a look."

Zheng Xiu knew that the monk wanted to ask the master to clarify, so why not him.

[Prisoner] After opening the seventh door, Zheng Xiu's physical fitness has improved by leaps and bounds, and his five senses are sharp. Even if he does not project any avatar, ordinary three or five fierce men can't help him if they get close.

When capturing Gu Qiutang, Zheng Xiu took the opportunity to transform into a "birth devil" posture, and experienced the refreshment of a tyrannical monster.

The two postures of "Sparrow in Prison" and "Birth of the Devil" have completely different characteristics.Prison Sparrow can fly, has the ability to fight in the air, greatly improves the speed, and is suitable for most occasions.The birth devil is different. The birth devil's posture is distorted, the movement is slow, and the body is bulky, and it is almost impossible to move quickly. When Zheng Xiugang transformed into the birth devil, the soil under his feet collapsed. Obviously, the weight of the "birth devil" is definitely measured in tons. .

"The Birth Devil is more like...a fortress."

When transforming into the birth demon posture, Zheng Xiu was cautious, always feeling that something was about to come out of his mouth, if he was not afraid of accidentally spraying Gu Qiutang to death, he had to try the power of "breathing".

"It's just, why is there only half of it?"

Now that Zheng Xiu looked back, he still couldn't figure it out.The posture of the sparrow in the prison is "one wing", and the birth demon, which should have six arms, only has three arms left, all of which are "half".

eccentric.

It's just that no matter how hard he thinks now, he can't come up with an answer. After struggling for a while, Zheng Xiu returned to the topic, looked at the three incarnations in his mind, and looked at the handsome young man with lotus between his brows, ready to poke them in.

Before the long-lost incarnation of "Evil Boy" to attack, Zheng Xiu's eyes accidentally fell on the cute miniature "Fengbei Post Station", and his playfulness suddenly aroused, and he poked Fengbei's soft face decisively.

The pitch-black mist turned into a vortex, and a small black door opened in the vortex, sucking Zheng Xiu's consciousness in.

at the same time.

In Fengbei's room.

Flying screens with birds chirping and flowers blooming stand all around, surrounded by hot air, steaming up, and transforming into various shapes that seem to be fake for real.

Fresh flower petals sprinkled in the spacious wooden barrel, Feng Bei tested the water temperature, nodded with satisfaction, took off his shoes and socks, and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

Her indifferent and delicate face was reflected in the bronze mirror, she stared blankly at herself in the mirror, suddenly, the reflection showed a playful smile.The hazy mist covered the copper mirror with a thin layer of water vapor, blurring the reflection.

Feng Bei couldn't see clearly, she walked up to the mirror on her white toes, she held out her palm hesitantly, stayed in front of the mirror for a while, and finally wiped off the mist on the mirror.

After wiping off the water mist, a tearful face was reflected in the mirror. In the mirror, she was wearing a red wedding gown, a phoenix crown and a xiapei, a little makeup, eyebrows like emerald feathers, muscles like suet, and lips as red as blood.

In the mirror, she giggled, and cried while laughing: "I have become an eternal mystery in your hearts. You will never be able to figure it out, figure it out, or solve it. This is a mystery that you will never solve! Hee hee hee! "

Boom!
Feng Bei was expressionless, and punched out, leaving a clear fist mark in the center of the bronze mirror. The reflection in the mirror was distorted, and she saw herself again.

rustling rustling...

The black dress slipped softly, Feng Bei sighed lightly, and straightened the bronze mirror again. She hesitated for a while, smiling, and curled up her hair after a long absence, like a young newlywed, immersed in a wooden barrel, watering flowers, washing peaches and caressing them. Petals, enjoying a moment of peace and fun.

While washing and washing, Feng Bei frowned.

There seems to be a little too much in the big wooden barrel that can only accommodate one person to wash and wash... something else.

Whoa!

The bewildered young man rushed out of the water, drenched all over.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Bei with an expressionless face.

Look down again.

look up.

Zheng Xiu was generous, without blinking his eyes.After all, it has come.

The young man brushed his long wet hair behind his head with his hands, pointed at Feng Bei's hair, and praised without hesitation: "It looks good when it's coiled up."

Feng Bei nodded numbly.

The boy then showed shyness again: "I've wanted to try mandarin ducks playing in the water for a long time when I was in the painting, but I never thought I would accidentally do it today."

Feng Bei hardened his fist.

Zheng Xiu watched Feng Bei's face getting darker and darker, and asked seriously: "If I say that I was really careless, would you believe me?"

"Do not believe."

Feng Bei smiled slightly, and gave the boy a palm.

boom!
The wooden barrel shattered into flying ash in an instant, and the boy screamed, twirling, jumping, crashing into the wall, and flew out.

The next day.

Zheng Xiu's "poison bath" last night was still finished. Before dawn, he used the incarnation of a villain to soak in the poison. At first there was no reaction, but then from time to time small words of gnats appeared in front of his eyes:

[You test the poison yourself regardless of the danger of your life, and your physique has been extremely meager. 】

[You took a sip of the poison regardless of the danger of your life, and your physique has gained extremely meager experience. 】

【You are bathed in the poison, chatting and laughing happily, and your will has gained extremely, extremely meager experience. 】

It can indeed brush experience.

This is indeed a broad road.

Just a little slower.

Zheng Xiu soaked in the avatar for about half an hour, jumping every few minutes on average, and a total of [-] prompts for experience points popped up.

Taking the avatar back, Zheng Xiu opened his eyes, went back to the room, dressed neatly, rubbed his face sadly and walked out the door.Although Fengbei's palm was slapped on the "Evil Boy", he shared the senses with the avatar, and Zheng Xiu still feels pain in his face. Shoot the villain back to the resurrection point.

"Obviously I have been an old couple for ten years in my dream, why can't I let go?"

Zheng Xiu walked to the dining room depressed. The atmosphere in the Red King's Mansion was tense, and there were brotherhood assassins on duty everywhere on the roof.

The Brotherhood Assassins whistled:
"Have you found the assassin?"

"Nope!"

"Mom, how dare you break into the Red Prince's mansion and the wife's mansion in the middle of the night, I really don't know how to write death."

"But didn't Madam say later that it's fine."

"Forget it? How can it be counted? Where is the Red Palace? Breaking into the Red Palace late at night is equivalent to hitting our prince in the face, bang bang! Can you bear it, we can't!"

The brothers talked a lot.

Seen from a height, the East Wing Courtyard where Feng Bei lives has a big hole in the shape of a human being, and a big hole in the wall of the courtyard. Farther away, a deep ravine has been plowed out of the flowers on the ground.It can be imagined that after being slapped flying by the madam, the suspected "assassin" smashed through several walls, fell to the ground, and dragged for a long distance.

"Madam's palm is so terrifying."

"The assassin must have been turned into ashes!"

"You know, Madam's hand, but it's unknown..."

"Hush! The prince is here!"

When Zheng Xiu was striding down the corridor, the brotherhood assassins greeted the prince with whistles.

Last night, the "Assassin" incident caused a lot of uproar in the Red Palace. It was a small matter, but Zheng Xiu really couldn't tell the truth about it, so he could only let the brothers get nervous for a while. Let's just treat it as a long-lost military training .

During breakfast, Zheng Erniang mentioned with a worried face that an assassin had sneaked into the Red Palace last night, the corners of Feng Bei's lips curled up while drinking tea, she bowed her head and remained silent.Zheng Xiu waved his hand to comfort his family, saying that Feng Bei slapped the assassin into ashes, so there is no need to worry.

"Meow!"

The elusive little Fengmiao jumped down from the beam, holding the cat's belly and pointing at Zheng Xiu with her cat's claws, rolling on the table meowingly.

Seeing this, the girls were thoughtful.Zhi Zhi was straightforward, staring blankly at the strange orange cat, and couldn't help saying to Chi Wang: "Master, it seems to be... laughing at you."

"Hey! It..." Zheng Xiuxiu wanted to say, "Does it dare?" But when he thought that this orange cat with a strange origin seemed to really dare, he was at a loss for words.Zheng Xiu wouldn't be so stupid as to show his face to the orange cat in full view, and said, "It likes me."

"Meow meow?"

【you are dreaming? 】

The orange cat rolled its eyes.

"Stop making trouble, Xiaofeng." Feng Bei blushed and waved to the orange cat, who walked gracefully on the table, opened its mouth to take a pork bun, and nestled quietly in Feng Bei's arms to enjoy the food.

Others have long been familiar with the behavior of the orange cat. Such a human orange cat can only be said to be raised by the prince, spiritual.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiu asked curiously, "When did you become so familiar with it?"

"Guess?" Feng Bei rolled Zheng Xiu's look angrily, rather than being angry, it was more of a coquettish taste.

After breakfast ended in a strange atmosphere, Zheng Xiu asked Ji Hongou to continue preparing a bucket of poisonous water tonight, and then went out by car.

After becoming the Scarlet King, Zheng Xiu could no longer travel as casually as before.Zheng Xiu handed over the family business to Erniang Zheng to take care of it, and he has recently been busy cleaning up Ye Weiyang's mess.First, he took the car to the genius doctor's office and briefly consulted Gu Qiutang about his injuries.

"No problem."

After the simple etiquette, the genius doctor Situ Yong told Zheng Xiu: "His injury was in the past, and he would be disabled even if he was not dead. Now thaumaturgy is rampant, and he can be alive again after lying down for a few days."

Zheng Xiu remembered that his [Medical Theory], under the boost of [Surprise Cage], almost had the effect of "living dead human flesh and white bones". Healed in the blink of an eye, without any scars, Zheng Xiu had no doubts about what Situ Yong said, and left another bag of silver called "comfort money" and walked out of the hospital.

The carriage was walking slowly on the street, and the newly promoted Red King was quite popular among the common people. When they saw the Red King going on a tour, they all shouted lively outside, "The Red King reveals a red king, come one."The hospitality was hard to come by, so Zheng Xiu could only lift the curtain and waved to the people, and then threw a hundred and eighty taels of change into the street on a whim, just to have a good time.

Alas, the joy of the rich prince.

Patrolling and patrolling, when Zheng Xiu was about to go back home, the carriage jolted and stopped.

"My lord, someone stopped the car."

The coachman put on the hood and hid his face in the shadow of the hood. His demeanor changed and he became a little more ethereal.

"Who?" Scarlet King asked calmly and calmly.

"A blind man." The coachman touched the Hidden Sword hidden in his sleeve with a smile: "The blind man who sent a pair of bed warming maids."

(End of this chapter)