The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 137
That night, the candle in the living room was always on.

Every step must be implemented, every possibility must be considered thoroughly, and no one dares to joke with his own life.

Time passed little by little.

Zhu Qing opened the door again and came in, "Sir, if you want to grab the first incense, we have to leave."

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Even Yan Sanhe, who has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, can feel a little bit of the tragedy of "if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person".

She looked up at Xie Zhifei, wanting to give some advice, but felt that the words were too sensational and she couldn't say it. After struggling for a moment, she just nodded lightly at him.

"Everything is careful."

"I should say this to you."

Xie Zhifei frowned, "I am safe at Guanyin Temple, but you are."

In complete contrast to Yan Sanhe's restraint, it is Pei Mingting.

He walked over and hugged Xie Zhifei hard, patting his back several times with his big palm, "Brother, take care of yourself."

"So are you."

Xie Zhifei pushed him away and walked to Yan Sanhe. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to rub her head and smiled softly.

"Losing to Li Buyan is equivalent to losing to you. Whatever you want to ask for, I will tell the Bodhisattva."

My brain...

Are you still addicted to rubbing?

Yan Sanhe looked up at him, thought about it seriously, and said, "I want a good death!"

The third master raised his thick eyebrows lightly and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Okay, let's ask for this!"

……

As soon as Mr. Xie left, the room became quiet.

Yan Sanhe and Pei Xiao were as motionless as two wooden stakes.

At this moment, they are waiting for news that determines life and death——

Did Xie Zhifei successfully walk out of the government office?

If you get out smoothly, there is still a glimmer of hope;
If he couldn't get out of that rich door at all, it meant that Zhou Ye had murderous intentions towards them, and he would be dead.

Half an hour!
One quarter of an hour!

Half an hour!

Just when Pei Xiao was about to shout "help", Huang Qi and Li Buyan opened the door and walked in.

"How's it going?" Pei laughed and jumped up.

Huang Qi nodded vigorously: "Master, the third master has gone far."

"Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless!"

Pei Xiao sat down and thought: If this continues, my heart will die sooner or later.

Yan Sanhe glanced at him lightly, "Master Pei, write a letter!"

"Just write it."

Pei Xiao struggled to stand up, went to the desk, picked up a pen and carefully wrote down a few lines, dried the ink and put it in an envelope.

"Give it to Mr. Zhou."

"I'll go!"

Li Buyan pulled Huang Qi behind him and said: "By the way, observe the enemy's situation. I am good at this."

Pei Xiao asked Yan Sanhe with his eyes, and when she nodded, he handed the letter to Li Buyan.

Li Buyan took the letter and smiled.

"There is a tough battle tonight. If you don't want to lose, Master Pei and Miss Pei will go and catch up on their sleep, as well as you, Xiao Qizi."

Huang Qi's face suddenly turned red.

How could this Miss Li call him that? It was so unseemly and not teasing anyone?

……

As soon as Li Buyan left, Yan Sanhe threw up his sleeves and entered the inner room.

Pei Xiao also returned to his room, stood still, and his eyelids suddenly jumped violently.

"Astragalus, does the left eye jump for wealth, or does the left eye jump for disaster?"

Huang Qi was startled and said, "Master, money is jumping from your left eye!"

It's over, my right eye will twitch, and my right eye will twitch... Could it be that the Bodhisattva is reminding me that a big disaster is coming?
Without thinking, Pei Xiao raised his leg and kicked Huang Qi's butt.

"You bastard, it's obvious that his left eye jumps to disaster and his right eye jumps to wealth." Huang Qi covered her buttocks and was about to make a few excuses when she suddenly saw his father's face turn as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Both of my eyes...are dancing!"

Huang Qi's whole body froze into a pillar.

If both eyes jump, it is not a disaster, but a disaster!
"Astragalus, spread the paper and grind the ink for me."

"Who do you want to write to?"

"Idiot, who else can I write my suicide note to?"

Pei Xiao's voice was more dying than dying, "If I had known that this trip was so dangerous, I wouldn't have bothered with the Ji family's business."

Huang Qixin said: Come on, it’s just your temperament...

Suddenly, the skirt of his clothes was grabbed, and Pei Xiao looked over.

"Stop laying out paper and grinding ink, quickly find me an incense burner, get three incense sticks, and buy some paper money. Buy more."

"I'm going to..."

"I have to talk to my grandmother and ask her to take good care of me. If I die, all the hundreds of Ji family members will be dead."

……

Compared with Master Pei's restlessness, Yan Sanhe fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already setting.

Li Buyan sat in the sunset, wiping the soft sword with a cloth again and again.

Seeing her waking up, Li Buyan wrapped his sword around his waist, walked to the bed and sat down.

"The post was given to Zhou Ye. I didn't see him in person. It was handed over by the yamen servant. I have already found out where his home is.

At noon, the guards outside our courtyard withdrew, I guess it was Zhou Ye's intention. "

Did Zhou also accept their overtures?

Yan Sanhe sat up on the edge of the bed, rubbed his face vigorously, and said in silence for a long time: "No words, I don't know why, I always feel that things are a little weird."

"What's weird about it?"

"It's hard to tell, it's just a feeling. Especially Zhou Ye, this person is like a dark and deep cave. I don't know what is in the cave, whether it is danger or treasure."

"Of course I don't know!"

Li Buyan tilted his head: "Because we haven't climbed in yet."

Yan Sanhe looked at her steadily and held her hand.

"Li Buyan, if something happens during this trip, you don't have to worry about me..."

"Yan Sanhe, shut up!"

Li Buyan threw her hand away.

"Don't think that because you are a young lady, I won't dare to scold you and hit you. If you say such words again, my aunt will slap you loudly. Do you believe it?"

"letter!"

Yan Sanhe suddenly stood up, grabbed her neck, and rubbed his face against her neck.

"Go away, go away!"

Li Buyan made a show of pushing her and said fiercely: "I won't accept your trick."

"Eat, eat!" Yan Sanhe hugged her tighter.

Li Buyan was speechless and faced the sky.

Does anyone believe that Goddess Yan is even more shameless than Xie Dandan when it comes to cheating?
……

The Zhou Mansion's residence is at the foot of Daming Mountain.

Sanjin's house was not big and simple, and the two old servants were busy with their own affairs.

In the master's courtyard, the roses are in full bloom.

There is a stove under the flowers, and medicine is boiling on the stove.

There was a person sitting next to him. The person was holding a fan in one hand to fan the fire. He would open the medicine jar from time to time and lower his head to take a look inside.

This person is none other than Zhou Ye.

Seeing that the medicine juice was almost gone, he took the medicine jar aside, carefully poured out a bowl of medicine, tasted it himself, and then brought it into the house.

The luxurious furnishings in the room are incompatible with the simplicity of the house.

On the huanghuali wood canopy bed, half leaning and half lying on a man in white clothes.

(End of this chapter)