After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Chapter 194

At the exit of the crypt, Yao Xianxian also talked about Changqing with the guard beside him at the same moment.

"That person has no heart..."

When the guard spoke, he used the dialect of southern Xinjiang, and gave a conclusion in a soft voice.His face is also covered with tiny scales, but his limbs are all there, and he didn't transform into a snake like Yao Xianxian.

When Yao Xianxian met with Chang Qing and the others before, the guard held his breath and hid in the shadows, and Chang Qing didn't even notice.

It's just that although Chang Qing didn't notice the guard, the guard has been observing Chang Qing carefully from beginning to end.Speaking of him at this time, the guards were full of worry.

"Such a filthy person with a cold heart and no respect for gods and ghosts, no one knows what he will do in the end."

The guard vaguely reminded Yao Xianxian to beware of Chang Qing.

Yao Xianxian sneered, and replied: "It's okay, although that person regards all life as nothing, it's not that he has no intention, it's just that his heart..."

Chang Qing's heart, soul and desire are only placed on Lin Mao alone.

Yao Xianxian thought of this, and his previous pity for Chang Qing suddenly turned into a burst of jealousy.

"He didn't dare to act recklessly before the major event was accomplished."

"What about after that? Even if you have made an agreement with him, young master, I see this person's actions. Even if things are really as perfect as the young master's plan, that person will never abide by that agreement."

I don't want Yao Xianxian to hear this, and the sneer in his sneer deepened a bit: "If the matter really happens, I'm afraid he can't help but not keep the promise. Now that he is so mad, he still wants to snatch it. The body of my dear brother Lin's beloved little apprentice. Although my brother's heart is as soft as a piece of tofu, he will never forgive Chang Qing for acting like this..."

Having said this, Yao Xianxian's voice became a little weaker.

Even thinking with the tip of his tail, he knew that if the plan could come true, Chang Qing would definitely not be the only one who was in extreme pain in the end.

Poor brother Lin, at the last moment, he still has to suffer the pain of life and death in this world.

"In short, no matter what, after so many years, our Poison King Clan can finally bring Brother Lin home."

Yao Xianxian finally concluded.

Thinking of this, the voice became brighter.

And the one who responded to him was everywhere in the surroundings, only the sound of his breathing was heard but his shadow was not seen.

"Hiss..."

"hiss……"

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On a creaking cart, Lin Mao suddenly shivered.

This cold war is actually quite subtle, but even such a tiny little move was noticed by Chang Qing who was standing beside him.

"Master? How are you doing?"

With the gentle questioning, accompanied by the unique breath and body temperature of an adult man, his little apprentice overlapped with the senior brother in his memory once again in a trance.

Lin Mao involuntarily moved to the side, but was still tightly covered by the blanket that Chang Xiaoqing had put on.

"It's windy now, Master should keep warm."

Chang Xiaoqing pretended not to have discovered Lin Mao's memories, and said calmly, pretending to be filial.

The two of them... No, if you add that Jia Ruo who was piled up in the corner of the cart and mixed with a lot of boxes and sundries, it should be counted as three people.The three of them are currently huddling in some embarrassment on a very crude cart.

How simple is that cart? It is so simple that compared with the broken carriage before them, it can already be regarded as a luxury.

Now Lin Mao only needs to lower his head, and he can see the ground moving backwards through the car board under his feet. It is called "car board", but it is more like a wooden frame randomly pieced together with rough planks.The carts were no longer docile horses, but two emaciated, panting bantams.

This kind of donkey’s body fluctuates when it steps, and every step it takes to pull the cart can knock the things on the cart back and forth two or three times—so even though the things piled up on the cart are messy, they are all tightly tied with ropes. Solidly tied to the plank.

And the only ones who couldn't be tied up with ropes were probably the two remaining living passengers in the car, Lin Mao and Chang Xiaoqing.Because of this, the time on the board has become much more difficult.

Fortunately, Chang Xiaoqing would find a way to get out of the car every little while, and when he came back, he could bring some cushioned blankets and other things, which could somewhat improve the situation of the two of them and make the bumpy road a little easier .

"Brother Lin, it's going to be dark in a while. It's agreed. When we set up camp, your brother will patrol the camp and watch the night!"

A tall, black and thin girl suddenly jumped onto the cart, as if she hadn't noticed the jolt of the cart at all, she stood there talking steadily.

"That's natural."

Facing the little girl's undisguised probing eyes, Lin Mao closed the mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes, and squinted slightly at the little girl.

Sure enough, he saw the girl's face turn red, and she quickly avoided her gaze as if she was about to be bitten by something.

【Ugh……】

When Lin Mao saw this situation, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He, Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo are living in an unknown country opera troupe, rushing all the way to Jiancheng.

As for why it is a troupe... In fact, it is helpless to say.

On that day, Jia Ruo was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but Lin Mao and Chang Xiaoqing trekked for a long time with this corpse-like monk in the wind and snow. The two of them were never defeated by Jin Wanliang in the rivers and lakes, but they were almost alive Frozen to death in the wilderness.

Fortunately, at this time, in the uninhabited wilderness, the two met a troupe who was chased off the road by a few hungry wolves.

Chang Xiaoqing randomly picked up stones, and crushed the heads of those skinny wolves in front of the theater troupe master.

I'm afraid everyone will think at this time, then Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao can borrow the troupe's carriage and horses to go to the city logically?

But the reality is not so simple. Don't forget that Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao still have Jia Ruo beside them.

A young man with martial arts at first glance, a young man who hides his head and shows his tail, and dare not even show his face, and a monk with weak breath and scars all over his body...

These three people are so suspicious, the troupe leader watched them for a long time, a layer of greasy cold sweat oozed from his bald head in the cold winter weather, but he couldn't open his mouth to agree to Chang Xiaoqing's request— —He worked as a bodyguard for the theater troupe for a period of time, and took the rest of them to Jiancheng.

To be honest, with Chang Xiaoqing's martial arts, it's not a problem to ask for a bigger carriage from a group of people in this troupe (the troupe leader would be more willing to do that), but Chang Xiaoqing has his own plans.

You must know that Xing Xinglin's origin is unknown, but he left such an obvious clue that he wanted Lin Mao to build the city.

If Chang Xiaoqing and him had brought Jiaruo into Jiancheng in a carriage like this, it would be too conspicuous.According to Chang Xiaoqing's impression of the Jiancheng Chieftain in his memory, it might not take half an hour for the three of them to enter the city before their true colors are discovered.

But if he entered the city with this mixed troupe, the situation would be different.

The troupe Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao met this time was quite a lot, among them were the young men in Tsing Yi, who were all charming and not male in makeup, mixed with a slender and beautiful young man like Lin Mao, it was finally Not so eye-catching.

As for Jia Ruo...the theater troupe needs so many costumes and props in daily use, there are dozens of them in a box as tall as one person, and when the time comes, people will be pushed into the box and mixed with the props and sundries into Jiancheng. It is impossible for the small officials who want to guard the gate to check each box carefully.

In this way, the whereabouts of the three of them finally had room to be concealed, and if Xing Xinglin really set a trap for Lin Mao and the others, he could observe secretly and carefully avoid it at this time.

In short, the calculation is indeed a good one, but the troupe's leader is so timid, yet so bold—cowardly is watching Chang Xiaoqing silently take out a heavy ingot of silver from the bag, but still scruples about the three of them The origin is unknown and dare not take it in.The boldness is that this person watched Chang Xiaoqing throwing stones to kill wolves while talking and laughing, yet he still dared to say that euphemistic refusal.

"Hero, please forgive me. My theater troupe is a place where low-level people mix. How dare you trouble your old man to be a bodyguard..."

Lin Mao knew that his appearance was too conspicuous before, so he just watched in silence as Chang Xiaoqing stepped forward to negotiate with the chubby class leader, but after he died, he looked at Chang Xiaoqing's slowly raised eyebrows, But he had to grit his teeth and take a step forward, blocking Chang Xiaoqing seemingly unintentionally.

"This class leader, I also know that our brother and this master look a little suspicious, but I can assure you that we are definitely not the bad guys with evil intentions..."

As soon as Lin Mao opened his mouth, the velvet-like voice immediately made everyone's bones go numb.

Before he finished speaking, a shrill voice came from a carriage next to the class master.

"It sounds good!"

I saw the curtain of the carriage tremble, and a chubby man with the appearance of a scholar with slightly narrowed eyes poked his head out of the carriage and looked at Lin Mao with great interest.

"This figure is also good!"

In the next second, Lin Mao heard the man clapping his hands, and shouted more and more happily.

The muscles on Lin Mao's face stiffened immediately behind the mask.

The scholar spoke happily, but Lin Mao would not mistake the murderous aura coming from the man behind him.

Fortunately, the man didn't completely kill himself, after a few words, he raised his hand and agreed to Chang Xiaoqing's plea with a smile.

"My theater troupe is so big, and I'm walking outside in this bad season... Well, I really should hire a guard if I think about it."

In this way, Lin Mao and Chang Xiaoqing took Jia Ruo who was still unconscious and became members of the troupe inexplicably and briefly.

It's just that the trouble is not really far away from the three of them.

It's as if the team leader is very jealous of them, and the car assigned to them is this tattered cart that is only used to haul sundries.

Another example is that all the young girls and brothers in the theater troupe were more or less afraid of Chang Xiaoqing, but they cared very much about Lin Mao who always covered his face with a scarf.

And there is...

"By the way, Brother Lin, my young master invited you to drink tea in his carriage..."

Not long after the dark and pretty girl ran away in embarrassment, she finally remembered someone's order, and hurriedly said in a hurry while picking up the car again.

"..."

Chang Xiaoqing was silent, but when he heard the girl's words, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

The author has something to say: Director: "Come on, come on, Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao have a look at today's script and lines..."

Chang Xiaoqing (look carefully)

Lin Mao (look carefully)

Jia Ruo; "..."

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