Haomai Xiansheng

Chapter 28

The prime minister's mansion, in the treasure house of heaven and earth.

The camphor wood box was affixed with two non-intersecting seals, one was Fang Diji's wild grass ghost painting talisman, and the other was Fang Luo's chic and gentle regular script.

Boxes were stacked row by row up to the beams of the roof, filling the huge ten-room warehouse.Between the boxes, a thin iron cable runs through the edge, and a large copper bell is hung on the iron cable.

It is very difficult to take out the contents of this box without disturbing the guards outside.

Fortunately, these people in the house are not ordinary people, but ghosts... and gods.

Although there is no superb Taoism, they still know small spells such as fetching objects through walls, and it is easier to only separate a box.

Many brothers brought here stood on iron chains that were as thick as a finger, but because they had no weight, they could not shake the iron chains, let alone ring the copper bells.A person stretched his hand through the box, and continuously took out various collections of Fang Diji from the box.

Now we are dealing with stones and minerals in Tiancaidibao. Brothers who are proficient in these two categories sit on the ground and distinguish the things they take out. If they are not too rare, they will be sent back as they are. If they are rare or not at all If you know something, pass it to Manager Zhai and the three young masters.

These people come from all corners of the country, from all over the world, and have seen all kinds of weird things and unimaginable experiences. There are very few things in Fang Diji's collection that they don't know.

What's more, Fang Diji is a person who will put a seal on the porcelain pillows she used when she was a child and store them away.There is also half a box of things she played with and seen when she was a child. It has a deep flavor of Fang Diji, but it is childish and ridiculous, but it is all the things she can find after the house is broken.

And the dry ear left by the first murder, the fake jade pendant worth five taels of silver from the first robbery, the gold ring stolen for the first time, the empty box of rouge for the first time, and the first time someone chopped it down. dead meat.

Except for Zhai Niang, who was with her since she was a child, who can remember these things after trying her best, no one else knows them at all.This also made many people very curious, thinking that they could see many unheard of treasures, which turned out to be Fang Diji's personal treasures.

Di Niang was kneeling on the ground, a bright red skirt was spread on the mat like pomegranate flowers, she shook the feather fan lightly in her hand, and said: "If you see a rough pine box wrapped in red satin, there are plaster cured meat, Arrowheads and iron hooks and other things, then send them back directly. Those are the things that seriously injured the Lord, and the Lord uses those things to motivate himself not to slack off."

Everyone sighed.Boss Fang has an extraordinary temperament, and the things he collects are also extraordinary.

Many people think in their hearts that they should also keep all the swords that have hurt themselves, so that they dare not slack off at any time.But thinking about it carefully, there are too many knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks that have flashed past me, and I can't afford to collect them.It would be great if you save all the fallen meat, and you can save a big box.

"Third Young Master, take a look at what this is. The brothers don't know each other."

Jin Wuniang took a black ball that looked like a steamed bun that had been gnawed by mice several times and left for three years, and tried to knock it on the ground, but it didn't break, and then punched it harder, but it still didn't break.He rubbed his hand that was hurt by the uneven surface: "What is this thing? A black non-yo ball, like a rotten potato."

"I don't know." Zhai Niang took a look: "It seems that the lord also snatched it. At that time, it looked too ugly and wanted to smash it up and throw it away. If it couldn't be broken, she became interested and wanted to see what it was. The blacksmith tossed and tossed for several months, only knew that it was iron, and the magnet could stick to it, but it could not be damaged or melted, and could not be drilled.”

Immediately, Jin Wuniang didn't think it was ugly, she put it in her arms, and said with a smile: "Then don't return it, save it for me to melt into the axe. Ever since I became a fairy, my axe has always been Curly blade, you have to repair it yourself every time, it’s always troublesome.”

Di Niang rubbed her forehead, thinking carefully where she got this thing from.Xin said, after working for the emperor, the lord forced me to burn the ledger three times a day, or else there would be detailed records of the rags she collected, when, where, with whom, and how many people were killed. clearly.Although it would be a lot of trouble if it fell into other people's hands, it would be a pity to burn it, not to mention that many people knew that she was a bandit.

Wang Gan rushed over to grab this thing with Jin Wuniang, one grabbed the other hard but refused to give it, and it seemed that they were about to fight.

Di Niang yelled violently: "Bastard! Stop it! What a shame!"

The two were taken aback, and couldn't help but let go of each other's hand, staring blankly at Di Niang who suddenly spoke harshly.

Di Niang lowered her face and said: "I don't know what this thing is, and I don't know where it came from. My lord ordered us to return the important things, not to let us sit on the ground and share the spoils. Put everything down for me. You two carefully feel the breath of the original owner."

Jin Wuniang had no choice but to obediently put down the things, lay face to face with Wang Gan, and quietly felt the uneven ball.

After a while, he opened his eyes: "No." "There is no breath of anyone."

Zhai Niang frowned and said, "Impossible, I remember that Fang Diji snatched this thing when he was fighting with the thieves, um..."

She held her fan and fanned it vigorously. Thanks to being a fairy now, she can remember all the past clearly, and said slowly: "At that time, the old brothers led by the lord had just fought a tough battle, and more than half of them were killed or injured. We had no choice but to take time to seek refuge. Others, but the leader of the thieves had no good intentions for her. The lord fought for several days, and Nas's methods became more and more insane. Everyone, the lord leads us to fight and retreat..."

Everyone put down the things in their hands and quietly listened to the things that only a few people knew.More people who experienced that time either died in battle, or retired because of disabilities, or held high positions at the border.

"Until the waterway, it will be good to meet the head of Gan Da."

Di Niang slapped her hands, and said: "I remember, thieves occupy Jitou Mountain, and this kind of ore is produced in the mountain. It looks the same as other stones, but you have to smash it to know that it can't be smashed. So no one wants it, but I don’t know why. They put one of these in the thieves’ room, saying that it can destroy evil spirits. There are more than 30 thieves in total. After we killed them, we took this from their room. Counting killed a few people. There is about [-] to [-] yuan left, if you look for it, take it down and take it back to study. There is no need to return it.”

Jin Wuniang jumped up, asked for leave, and ran out quickly.

No need to think about it, he will go back to the Emperor Ji Temple to collect the troops and go straight to Jitou Mountain to collect this kind of thing. As for how much he finds and how to divide it, of course it is according to the old rules. Take the lead.

Niang Zhai didn't stop him either, since it's an ownerless thing anyway, so there's no need to return it, it's good to find more.

Wang Qian came closer, and said in a low voice: "Boss Zhai, you haven't seen my mother dressed as a bandit. Is the thieves bad eyesight?"

Di Niang slapped him on the forehead, and there was a crisp sound, her brows were raised upside down and her almond eyes widened: "Idiot, take a bath and change clothes while resting, the lord was eighteen at that time, girls at this age are not bad-looking." Yes. She has an arrogant and domineering look on her face, she is not afraid of anything, she speaks crisply and does things neatly, she doesn't pay attention to red tape at all, she doesn't know how beautiful she is with her head held high and her face shining with a knife, drinking in a big bowl and eating meat in large pieces It's pretty cool when you're there."

Wang Gan squinted his eyes and smiled, thinking that it is true that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Chen Liang put down the blood-red jade cup he was looking at, leaned over and poked his lower back: "Don't be so elated, you don't look like a serious person."

Wang Gan hooked his shoulders with a smile, and said with emotion: "If these endless and eerie years are too serious, how boring it will be."

Chen Liang ruthlessly poked his finger on his weak spot, Wang Gan pressed his shoulder as if he had already noticed it, and swung his body two meters away.Chen Liangdao: "If you have nothing to do, come and compare with me."

Di Niang sat on the ground and shook the feather fan: "You two..." She was consoling for a long time, but she jumped up and directed: "Put all the things you have picked here, we will look at them when we come back." She pointed at Chen Liang Wang Gan with her delicate hand. : "You two, come and fight with me."

When mentioning the competition, not to mention that Wang Qian immediately became murderous, even Chen Liang showed a bloody smile.

Zhai Niang stood in the yard and made a gesture of raising her hands. When she looked up, she saw the expressions of the two of them. Her heart moved, and she immediately waved her hands: "You haven't been idle recently, have you?" These two young masters who have never been on the battlefield, There shouldn't be such a murderous smile.

Wang Gan chuckled: "Naturally, I have gained a lot."

Zhai Niang said: "Let's listen."

Chen Liangdao: "The total number of people we convened was 8000 people, and only 3000 people came back here in the end."

Di Niang's complexion changed, and she said solemnly: "What happened?"

Chen Liang lowered his voice, his face darkened: "The reason why Fang Luo killed his adoptive mother is because someone is behind it."

Zhai Niang lost her voice: "Who is it?"

Chen Liang was silent.Wang Gan said with a smile: "Too many, most of them are curses, and I haven't found any useful ones yet. Soon."

"What curse?" Zhai Niang asked urgently, "Is it the curse that made Fang Luo kill the lord?"

Wang Gan was silent for a long time: "Don't tell my mother now. I will report to her old man after I find out the truth."

"it is good."

"There are generally three kinds of curses. One is to curse the prime minister's family to die, the other is to kill Fang Diji's children and grandchildren, and the third is to kill Fang Diji by accident."

Chen Liang suddenly added: "But there seems to be a saying that Fang Luo's killing of my mother is not that simple."

Di Niang fell into deep shock, and she used all her energy to force herself to calm down: "Why isn't it simple?"

Chen Liang frowned, his dark eyes were full of anger, and his fair-skinned handsome face was almost ferocious with hatred.Said: "It seems that he didn't want to do this thing, but a powerful Qi trainer controlled him to do it. But it's just a Taoist who shouted before dying, so it can't be taken seriously."

Di Niang's face was pale, and then she became uncontrollably angry, and suddenly panicked.

Wang Gan comforted: "Aunt Zhai, don't worry, although my mother is magnanimous, she has some grudges that she can't meet and smile away. The position of the main room is yours, and my mother's character is as good as it is. know best."

Di Niang blushed and said, "I, I just want to know how those people died."

Wang Qian was awed, and a burst of killing spirit emerged spontaneously after a long battle: "We chose the closest person. The city god of the capital and the land."

Di Niang asked suspiciously: "City God and Land? What can they do?"

Wang Gan said indifferently: "Although they are useless, they are well-informed and can point out which Taoists and evildoers have been to Xiangfu, so that we can follow the clues to find out. The city god is okay, he is a rich man who has accumulated virtues and done good deeds during his lifetime. household."

"The land is a student of Prime Minister Liu. He is a well-known upright and loyal official. He fought hard and refused to give in. At the beginning, he searched for brothers who had just died this time. There were not enough people and manpower when he practiced, but there are more than a hundred people in the land. People's soldiers and horses are also supported by several veterans nearby, we were more than five hundred people at the time, and more than half of them were killed or injured." Although his tone was calm, tears were already in his eyes.

Di Niang took a deep breath: "These people can be regarded as the elites of hundreds of battles, how could it be!"

Wang Gan stopped talking and slowly calmed down.

Chen Liangdao: "We underestimated the difference between ghosts and ghosts. Newly-becoming ghosts are almost the same as newborn babies. Only those ghosts who have practiced for many years can compete with those who have been cultivated for decades in the hands of the land. Can This result is also achieved because the brothers have a joint battle, and the three of us are fighting with all our strength. But Aunt Zhai, don’t worry, ghosts are not dead when they die, but become unconscious ghosts. I asked, they must be reincarnated You can't be a ghost anymore."

Di Niang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you have gone through a lot of hard work, right?"

Chen Liang and Wang Gan nodded indifferently.

Zhai Niang was silent for a long time, silently sad, and finally said lightly: "My lord never cares about the dead when fighting. She only cares about the living and only has her eyes on the living. The lord said that only by living can she take care of the brothers who died in battle. Only the family can be worthy of the brothers who followed him to the death."

Fang Yitu was wiping his knife.She looked at the knife affectionately and meticulously. The knife was placed on the ground. She climbed on the knife and wiped it inch by inch with her hair.With eyes closed, he touched every centimeter of distance and thickness with his thick fingers, and with a pleasant chuckle at the corner of his mouth, he outlined the size and center of the knife in his heart.

She only uses her own hair to wipe the knife. Years of experience have made her stubbornly believe that the oil on the hair is very good for maintaining the knife, especially when she can't wash her hair for a few months, it is very shiny after wiping the knife .And wiping the knife with your hair will make you understand every detail of the knife better.

A small lock of hair was wrapped around the finger twice, and the pad of the finger wrapped around the hair was used to wipe every detail of the edge knife, including the blade.

If you don't cut your fingers, you have a thorough understanding of the knife, including the angle and wear of the blade.

Fang Yitu is already a fairy, and maybe he will never have the chance to charge into battle again, and he will never have the fate of being selected into the Death Squad.But this is not only because of habit, but also because it is only possible to save yourself at a critical moment when you are in danger, and it is the cold and cruel knife that gives you a glimmer of hope to persist when you are in despair.The knife that kills, the knife that saves oneself.

Always be familiar with the weapons in your hands, or, once you go out, you will never come back.

She doesn't like the latter.

She can persist in living when she has nothing, and she has so many brothers and is pinned on by people who can fight side by side. Of course, she must live on.

Dao Nu sat in a corner with his knees hugged, staring at Fang Yitu without blinking.

As for Fang Yitu, she likes to pretend to be poor monks, stinky Taoist priests, poor scholars, and young ugly girls with gorgeous makeup and heavy makeup. She is not afraid of being looked at by others.

Dao Nu said softly: "Master, what are you doing?"

Fang Yitu knelt on the ground, with loose hair, showing bright white teeth: "Wipe the knife."

The sword slave smiled distortedly: "My lord, the Maojin sword is one of the best sharp weapons in the heavens. It won't stick to anything, so don't rub it."

Fang Yitu blew off a little bit of hair that was cut off, and said gently: "I know, you told me."

The knife slave became more and more confused: "Then why do you still need to wipe the knife?"

Fang Yitu raised his head, with confusion in his eyes: "The knife is my life, what can I do if I don't understand it?"

Ji You knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and entered.He froze on the spot without speaking.

Fang Yitu kneeled on the ground with his legs spread apart like a frog, with disheveled hair and ambiguous eyes.Dao Nu curled up his legs, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his chin under his knees, and carefully sat in the corner looking at Fang Yitu.

This is too suspicious.