Lord of Puro

Chapter 462 Hong Ying's Eyes

Inside Suishenju, Li Banfeng was discussing countermeasures with Tang Dao.

"Erlu, do you still remember the battle with Luhuazi?"

"I have forgotten most of the things, except for some vague memories of the details.
I remember that many people died in Huaziwan, one after another, without stopping.
I didn't know how to deal with it at the time. Huaziwan, where the poor lived, was hit by a natural disaster. It seemed normal and no one could resist it.

In the end, Lu Huazi and I fought to the death. My Lord, you may not believe me, but to be honest, I really didn’t back down in that battle. "

Li Banfeng said: "I believe you. You really didn't flinch in the fierce battle."

Tang Dao continued, "I remember that day I was very weak. I was very weak before the fight, and even weaker after the fight.
I stole some things from him, and after that, I used the technique of taking advantage of him.

I took out his internal organs, and I thought I could win, but I really can't remember what happened next.
I only remember that my knife was still there and kept talking to me. I don’t remember what it said. When I was able to remember what happened later, I had already turned into the knife.

Although the memory was vague, Tang Dao had already mentioned many key details.

Li Banfeng really wanted to string this content together into a clue, but his thoughts were confused. This time the opponent's technique was quite powerful, and it still had a residual effect in Li Banfeng's mind.

Don’t be afraid of the mess, we have a way to organize it, and it’s very intuitive.

Li Banfeng wrote down the description of the Tang sword and the old man from the Orange Garden's previous description.

In the first scene, the Green Water Beggar is in Huazi Bay, killing people through plague.

At that time, the Green Water Beggar had a ferocious smile on his face and squeezed the abscesses on his face one by one, causing the people around him to die one after another.

Li Banfeng said to the projector: "The action of squeezing the abscess needs to be portrayed in more detail."

The projector explained: "I am worried that the picture is too detailed and will cause disgust to the audience."

"No, this section is all about visual impact."

Puff~ a ball of pus splashed onto the screen, and the wife trembled: "Husband, do we have to watch this at home?"

Hong Ying snorted coldly: "The husband is the leader of the wife. Qilang said to watch whatever he wants to watch. Who is it for you to say anything?"

The record player was furious: "Bitch, you want to be beaten, right?"

Hong Ying brought the stick herself: "Go ahead and hit me!"

The record player laughed and said, "Yingying, come here. I won't beat you today. I'll open your eyes and let you learn more."

Hong Ying sneered: "If you get through my eyes, I can kill you in one glance!"

The two continue to argue and the film continues.

There were corpses everywhere in Huazi Bay, and the fighting power of the local god Yuan Shoulu was severely weakened.

Li Banfeng said to Tang Dao: "Your way of cultivation should be the same as that of Master Yao, not a one-way demand, but a mutual care.

I remember this should be called Living Water Cultivation, the combat power fluctuates with the population,
Green Water Beggar took advantage of this and reduced the population of Huazi Bay, causing your combat power to be severely weakened."

Tang Dao thought for a long time and said, "I can't remember clearly. It should be similar to what the lord said, but the Yuan Shoulu in this movie doesn't look much like me."

The projector said in a heavy tone, "As long as the artistic conception is there, don't be too picky."

Tang Dao still couldn't accept it: "Yuan Shoulu is my name, but I am a person. What do you mean by putting a donkey on it?"

In the battle scene between Green Water Beggar and Yuan Skinny Donkey, a beggar is fighting with a skinny donkey.

The lady laughed so hard that the whole room was filled with steam. Hong Ying snorted coldly, "Didn't you say you were disgusted just now? Now you are laughing so hard again!"

"Yingying, come here. Your hair is not combed right. Let me help you fix it!"

Hong Ying spat, "You'd be so kind as to help me with my hair? Are you going to take this opportunity to beat me up again?"

"I really won't hit you, come on."

The lady was combing Hong Ying's hair, and in the movie scene, a beggar beat his donkey to death.

Tang Dao was quite dissatisfied with this: "I fought with him for a long time, and you just mentioned it briefly. Isn't it inappropriate?"

The projector ignored Tang Dao and continued to show the picture. The Green Water Beggar sat next to the donkey's corpse and ate it. His body was flashing with layers of halo, and he had become a local god since then.

"Erlu, Green Water Beggar should have created the Dao sect of Disease Cultivation after he became a local god. Is this process accurate?"

Tang Dao thought hard for a long time and said, "My lord, I really can't remember it."

The projector rewound the film a little bit: "Director Qi, before the Green Water Beggar became the local god, he was already spreading the plague. The sick cultivator might have become a Taoist at that time."

There is no evidence to prove the exact time point, so Li Banfeng could only ask the record player: "My dear lady, after being promoted to the Cloud, can a cultivator create a Taoist sect?"

While combing Hong Ying's hair, the lady responded, "There is such a rumor, but I tried it but failed. This may be related to the cultivator's talent."

Hong Ying interjected, "Qilang, I tried it too, but it didn't work."

The record player sneered: "You think about Tianxiang Cihua every day, what kind of Taoism can you come up with? Two Taoisms?"

Hong Ying snorted and said nothing more. Li Banfeng looked at the scene of the Green Water Beggar spreading the plague and felt that there was something wrong.

"Erlu, the Green Water Beggar spread the plague in your territory, and you just let him do it and did nothing?"

Tang Dao thought for a long time and said to Li Banfeng: "My Lord, I only knew there was a plague at that time, but I didn't know who was spreading it. My cultivation level is invisible, so I didn't even know who Lu Huazi was.
I did a lot of work at the time, and I got a lot of food and medicinal herbs from the local gods, but those herbs were useless against the epidemic."

Didn’t Yuan Shoulu realize who Lu Huazi was at that time?

Isn't this right?
"The old man I met in the orange grove had already figured out that it was the Green Water Beggar who was spreading the plague."

Tang Dao laughed when he heard this: "I recognize that old man with the orange hair. At that time, his cultivation level was close to Yunshang. What he said is indeed correct, but this matter reversed the cause and effect."

"how to say?"

"He knew that Green Water Beggar killed me and became the local god of Huazi Bay. Afterwards, he deduced Green Water Beggar's various methods. Over the years, the cause and effect are deeply rooted in his mind, and it is natural for him to think about it. But at that time, he didn't know who was spreading the plague."

Faced with the epidemic, thousands of people fell ill, and for a while the source could not be identified at all.

Is this also the case with Loess Bridge?
Li Banfeng slightly changed what he had experienced in the past few days and let the projector convert it into pictures.

The merchants in Huangtu Bridge encountered many troubles in their daily operations. Restaurants cooked the wrong dishes, pharmacies sold the wrong medicines, and accidents occurred frequently in factories and mines, causing the merchants to leave one after another.

These actions were very covert, and the fact that the local god at that time was a death star made it easy for people to associate it with luck issues, just like what happened during this period, which made Ma Wu quickly associate it with Sang Xiu.

The Death Star uses the Dead Water practice method, which only takes but does not bless. The Loess Bridge is declining very quickly and is soon at risk of transforming into old soil.

In order to protect his own position, the Death Star launched a surprise attack on Yaowanggou, but was killed by Old Yao.

The cultivator who created the chaos should take this opportunity to steal the contract of the Death Star, seize the position by force, and be promoted to the cloud.

But he failed because the driver came back first.

When the Death Star went to Yaowanggou, the coachman disappeared. It turned out that he had come back to fight for the deed to the Loess Bridge.

Judging from the driver's current condition, he still didn't know that there was such a ruthless person who could create chaos hidden in Huangtu Bridge.

Where is this ruthless guy? Is he in North Bridge?

Is it true? Let’s go and have a look first.

Li Banfeng left Suishenju with the Tang sword in his hand, and continued to comb Hong Ying's hair.

"Yingying, your rouge is not applied right. Let me fix it for you."

Hong Ying was quite obedient. She sat in front of the record player, waiting for it to put rouge on her.

The two needles of the record player suddenly pierced into the tip of Hong Ying's gun, causing her to shiver in pain.

"What are you doing? Wicked woman!"

"Don't move. Didn't I just tell you to open your eyes?"

"You, you are using the skill of opening the orifices? You, don't lie to me, if you want to kill me, just kill me, don't abuse me with these tricks!"

"I told you not to move, so don't move. Do you want to be beaten?"

Hong Ying felt uneasy and felt sharp pain on her face.

A ray of light suddenly came, and Hong Ying became nervous.

Did you really see this?
"Yingying, open your eyes and try."

Hong Ying had no eyes, but she regained her vision.

She saw the appearance of Sui Shenju, a narrow and dark room.

She saw the mirror she used to dress herself and herself in the mirror.

A body with limbs and flesh, with a huge gun tip and waist-length hair.

It looked a little strange, but Hongying liked it very much and she thought she was very beautiful.

She looked at the table, at the chair, at the candle in the candlestick.

Since the battle with Zhao Xiaowan until today, Hong Ying finally saw things again.

She glanced at the wine gourd and asked, "Are you the gourd girl?"

Hulu shook his body and said, "It's me. Congratulations, sister."

She looked at the calendar again: "Are you Meng De?"

Meng De bowed obediently: "Congratulations, Madam."

Hong Ying asked, "Where is that bitch Honglian?"

The record player said, "It's in room nine."

Hong Ying turned around and looked at the record player, the three big speakers, the two needles, and the record player that was spewing steam.

Huh~huh~
Hong Ying made a strange sound, like a normal person with her mouth closed, making the sound through her nose.

The voice of the record player said gloomily, "You are trying to hold back your laughter, bitch! You are making fun of me, bitch!"

“No, no…hohahaha!”

Hong Ying couldn't help laughing.

The record player was furious. He pulled over a stool, pinned Hong Ying down, pulled down her pants, swung a stick at Taozi, and started beating her violently.

Hong Ying didn't scream at all. She even couldn't help laughing while being beaten.

The more she laughed, the angrier the record player became and the harder it hit.

After hitting the player with the board for more than ten times, the record player suddenly stopped and she heard noises from room five.

The projector was talking to someone in Room 5, and his voice was a little loud, so Hong Ying also heard it.

The record player whispered, "That thing has resurfaced."

Hong Ying stood up, rubbed her peach, pulled up her pants and said, "What is it? I'll go take a look."

The record player said, "Don't be reckless. Listen first. These things are in every room. They have been in this house for who knows how many years. They are rarely seen. For some reason, the one in the fifth room has to be the projector."

"No matter how many years she has been here, let's catch her first and see what happens. You are the mistress of this family, how can you let her rebel?" Hong Ying went straight to the fifth room.

When he pushed the door open, he saw that the projector was playing his previous feature film.

Hong Ying saw the woman on the wall and started punching her.

The projector shouted hurriedly, "Madam, calm down, this is a movie!"

Can't Hong Ying tell that this is a movie?
She really couldn't tell. She had never seen a movie in her life. Plus, the picture from the projector was extremely clear. In Hong Ying's eyes, it was real.

After this punch, the girl in the picture was knocked to the ground and screamed in pain.

Why was he able to beat this girl?
This is the technique of the shadow puppet machine. The images it creates are substantial and have certain combat capabilities.

Hong Ying punched again and again, and the girl begged for mercy. The projector followed suit and begged: "This is a woman I imagined, not a bad person, Madam, please have mercy!"

"Imagine?" Hong Ying looked at the projector and asked, "What sect do you belong to?"

The projector said: "I am a film repairer born for art."

"Shadow Cultivator?" Hong Ying sneered, full of power and power, "I have seen Shadow Cultivators before, they don't use this method, you are just pretending to move!"

The projector was very puzzled: "Madam, I don't understand what you mean. I haven't learned any fake moving skills."

"Still pretending to be confused in front of me!" Hong Ying pulled out a dagger from her waist.

The record player yelled, "You damn girl! Don't embarrass your family!"

"Xiao Wan, this guy is not that simple!" Hong Ying was serious, "He can use the fake move technique for so long, do you know how high his cultivation level is?"

Hong Ying swung her knife to chop, but the Projector was not good at fighting and didn't know how to respond.

hum!
The house suddenly trembled, and Hong Ying lost her balance and almost fell down.

Recorder rushed into room 5 and dragged Hong Ying out. "You bitch, I just opened your eyes and you're causing trouble. I think you're not getting enough spankings. I'll give you twenty slaps in a minute, count them yourself!"

……

Li Banfeng arrived at Beiqiao and bought a set of pancakes on the street.

It is said that the local businessmen in Huangtu Bridge are not good people, so Li Banfeng was prepared for the other party to ask for an exorbitant price.

But the pancake vendor uses good noodles and fresh eggs, and gives enough ingredients without any adulteration. Every bite leaves a lingering fragrance in your mouth. He only charges two yuan for one pancake.

This was an honest businessman. Li Banfeng gave him 100 yuan and asked for some information.

In Beiqiao, the owner of the largest coal mine is named Hu Manchun. Three hundred meters east of the bridgehead, there is a three-story building, which is his home.

In addition to Hu Manchun, there are Song Shilong, Tang Dongsheng, Yue Sicheng... these are all coal mine owners in Beiqiao.

Li Banfeng first looked for Hu Manchun, then came to the door of the small building and knocked on it. A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, with a mustache and a slicked-back hair opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Shopkeeper Hu."

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The man stared at Li Banfeng and said, "I am Hu Manchun. What can I do for you?"

Li Banfeng said: "I'm here to buy coal."

The man quickly made way for the door and held out his hand, saying, "Please come in."

That's not right.

The owner of the largest coal mine in Huangtu Bridge, in Li Banfeng's opinion, should also be the number one bully in Huangtu Bridge.

But judging from his attitude and temperament, he is not a bully at all.

And why doesn’t his family even have a security guard?
Entering the living room, the furnishings in the room were very simple, with a table and two benches, and the two of them sat facing each other.

Hu Manchun ordered someone to serve tea. An old lady carried a teapot and poured a cup for each person. The tea was then served.

Li Banfeng didn't feel like he was at the coal mine owner's house, but rather at Feng's grocery store.

Hu Manchun asked: "What's your name?"

Li Banfeng said, "My surname is Li, I'm from Lushui City, I want to buy some coal in Huangtu Bridge, I heard that Huangtu Bridge is run by Manager Hu, so I came to ask about the price first."

"I don't deserve that. I'm just doing a small business. Boss Li, let's be clear. You don't look like an ordinary person in your clothes. If you want to do a big business, I don't have any. If you want to buy some loose coal, I can at most sell you one or two carloads."

"Less?"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I only have this much ability. I really can't supply more, but our price is cheap, 20% lower than Blackshipo. But we can't do anything about the shipping fee, you have to pay for it yourself."

After saying that, Hu Manchun asked someone to bring samples of the coal. Coal of different qualities has different prices.

Li Banfeng asked for two cars of high-quality bituminous coal and immediately signed a contract with Hu Manchun to deliver them to the train station the next night.

Li Banfeng was ready to pay half of the deposit first, but Hu Manchun waved his hand and said, "We are doing business in Huangtuqiao, and we have a trustworthy contract, so we don't need a deposit. We can pay and deliver the goods at the railway station."

The deal was done.

Li Banfeng was about to leave, and Hu Manchun stood up to persuade him to stay: "Boss Li, if you don't mind, have a simple meal at my place tonight. I'll ask Aunt Liu to cook something delicious."

"You're welcome. I have other plans tonight."

"Miss Qin across the street sings well. I'll call her over and ask her to sing for you and have a drink with you."

"Boss Hu, let's talk another day. I have something urgent to do."

"Then drink your tea before you leave."

Li Banfeng didn't drink the tea either and left Hu Manchun's small building.

This is an honest businessman. It seems that my previous judgment was wrong.

But if all the businessmen in Huangtu Bridge were as honest as him, would it have become so ruined?
This Hu Manchun might know that I was coming and was pretending to be nice to me.

My outfit is too easy to recognize. I need to go back and change my clothes.

Li Banfeng returned to Suishenju, and Hong Ying greeted him eagerly: "Qilang, you're back."

Li Banfeng smiled at Hong Ying and said, "I'm back."

"Qilang, you, you, you, you don't look that good-looking..."

Li Banfeng smiled at the record player and said, "Beat him to death!"

The record player held down Hong Ying and started beating her. Hong Ying shouted, "Isn't it allowed that I'm not pretty? I'm also being beaten for this!"

Li Banfeng took out a pendulum and asked her to change her makeup.

The pendulum asked, "Master, what kind of makeup do you want?"

Li Banfeng couldn't remember for a moment. Hong Ying rubbed the peach and said, "Qilang, your projector is not simple. He is a master of our sect, and his cultivation may be higher than mine."

"You said the projector was repaired by Li?" Li Banfeng didn't believe it.

"His technique can turn imaginary things into real people. Although the combat power is not high, it is indeed similar to the fake moving technique."

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "I can't just guess. I'll ask him another day."

Hong Ying sneered: "If you ask, will he tell the truth?"

Li Banfeng did not respond and went directly to Room 5 to get the projector.

Hong Ying thought that she had to make things clear face to face, so she immediately raised her power.

The record player scolded, "Don't mess around, wait for your husband's orders."

Li Banfeng looked at the projector and said, "Brother, have you met Pan Dehai?"

The projector said, "I have his image."

The projector had actually recorded a clip of Pan Dehai. Looking at Pan Dehai's appearance, Li Banfeng said to Zhong Bai, "Just dress like this."

Hong Ying looked at the projection on the wall and sighed, "He wasn't pretty to begin with, wouldn't he be uglier if he looked like this?"

Li Banfeng looked at the record player and smiled, "Keep playing!"

With the sound of crisp boards, Zhong Bai quickly finished the makeup for Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng looked in the mirror and found that they were 70% similar.

Chichi~
The lady smiled and said, "My dear husband, this makeup is enough to fool ordinary people, but if you meet someone with high cultivation, they will still be able to see the flaws."

"It doesn't matter if there are some flaws. I'm not pretending to be Pan Dehai. As long as others can't recognize it's me, that's enough."

"My dear, I have just learned some tricks of disguise. It is worth a try. I will need the help of Sister Hanxue."

The bloody pendulum naturally understood the situation and quickly bowed and said, "It is my blessing to be able to learn skills from you, Madam."

The record player used clay to mix with paint to make a paste, and he and the pendulum helped Li Banfeng draw the image of Pan Dehai stroke by stroke.

After the outline was completed, the record player blew a puff of steam at Li Banfeng, and clay adhered to Li Banfeng's face like skin and flesh.

Li Banfeng looked in the mirror. He had a square face, a big nose, a wide mouth, and a little mustache. He looked exactly like Pan Dehai.

"My husband, use my slave's technique to change the sound."

Li Banfeng cleared his throat, recalled Pan Dehai's voice, and said, "I am a person of great virtue."

The projector said, "Director Qi, it's almost there. You could raise the high notes a little higher. When Pan Dehai speaks, he's more confident than this!"

After adjusting it a few times, there was almost no difference in the sound.

The woman took some cloth and quickly made a long gown, and added a round-top hat, and she looked just like Pan Dehai.

"My husband's figure is much thinner than this old man. He needs some fillers."

The lady stuffed some clay into Li Banfeng's clothes. Unless the other party was very familiar with Pan Dehai, no difference could be seen.

But what should you do if you encounter a spy?
"Don't worry, my husband. A peeping cultivator below the sixth level won't be able to see any flaws. Even if you encounter a peeping cultivator above the sixth level, you don't have to worry too much. A home cultivator is not conspicuous, and the other party won't notice some small flaws."

The record player took a piece of wood, scraped it, shaved it, and made it look old, and then made it into a walking stick for Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng went out, leaning on a cane, and went to another small building.

When I knocked on the door, an old man in his sixties came out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Song Shilong, Boss Song, to buy coal."

The old man was Song Shilong, who quickly extended his hand and said, "Please come in."

The furnishings in Song Shilong's home were similar to those in Hu Manchun's home. After pouring tea, the two began to talk about business. Song Shilong asked first, "May I ask your name?"

Li Banfeng had no intention of pretending to be Pan Dehai, so he just made up a name: "My last name is Wu Dade, and I'm from Haichiling."

"You came all the way here to buy coal from me?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I heard from my friends that Boss Song is a man of virtue. I feel at ease doing business with a man of virtue."

Song Shilong clasped his fists and said, "I am so grateful for your praise. I don't deserve the title of virtue, but I have done my duty as a businessman. Let me be clear in advance that I cannot supply you with large quantities of goods. At most, I can sell you some loose coal."

These words sounded so familiar.

Hu Manchun also used the same rhetoric.

"Loose coal is fine."

"Please look at the coal sample first!"

The coal was no different from the one at Hu Manchun's house. Li Banfeng selected two cars of high-quality bituminous coal, signed a deed, refused to pay the coal, and waited to collect the money at the station.

Before leaving, Song Shilong invited him to dinner and then to listen to some music.

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "When I do things, morality comes first. You shouldn't tell me about this kind of thing."

Song Shilong said with a smile: "Boss Wu, you misunderstood. Miss Qin only sang songs and didn't stay with you. She just wanted to entertain you."

Li Banfeng declined and left Song Shilong's home.

He is another honest and dutiful man, and his way of speaking is almost the same, as if he was taught by the same master.

Next, Li Banfeng visited more than a dozen households in succession and changed his makeup five times. No matter what appearance he changed into, the coal mine owners he met always gave the same excuses.

Is business really so honest? Is the people really so simple?
Li Banfeng left Beiqiao and saw a coachman staring at him on the street.

Li Banfeng greeted him with a smile: "Hello, boss, are you going to Haichiling?"

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother, you scared me. I thought that wicked person was coming. Hurry up and get in the car and talk. Are you coming back from Beiqiao?"

"Yes."

"Have you found the troublemaker?"

"It's almost there. We'll see when we receive the goods tomorrow night."

The driver took Li Banfeng back to the mine. The next night, Li Banfeng asked Ma Wu to pick up the goods, and he and the driver waited outside.

When Ma Wu arrived at the station, he met Hu Manchun first.

Hu Manchun brought two trucks of high-quality bituminous coal, which was of good quality and cheap.

After the money was exchanged and the goods were delivered, the deal was done. Hu Manchun even said politely, "Shall we go to Miss Qin's place and listen to a song?"

Ma Wu was really interested, but he couldn't miss the important matter: "This transaction is just the beginning, we will meet again for business next time."

Hu Manchun smiled and said, "I'll say it in advance. I can't do big business, so I can only make this little bit of money."

Ma Wu bowed and said goodbye, then went to collect coal from another family.

In one night, we collected more than twenty carts of coal. The quality of coal from each family was the same, the price was the same, and the explanation was the same.

Ma Wu is a businessman and knows that things shouldn't be so coincidental.

He walked out of the station and found Li Banfeng and the driver in an abandoned restaurant nearby: "The troublemaker is among them, or he is connected to all of them. They must be accomplices, otherwise their stories would not be so similar."

Li Banfeng said nothing. The driver said, "We can't kill them all, can we? The only popular place in Huangtu Bridge is the North Bridge. If we kill them all, it will really become a piece of old soil."

Ma Wu asked, "What should we do with these twenty-plus carts of coal?"

Li Qi said: "Shipment, isn't the business now open?"

“What about the coal in the mine?”

"Ship it too!" Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat and said, "I'll find a way to fish this mess out."

PS: Who is this random repairman?

What exactly is the projector?
Why did my wife open Hong Ying’s eyes?
(End of this chapter)