MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 504 Cheng Yu's backhand

  Article 504 Yu's successor

  The enemy first used the nightmare to plot against him, so they asked the Fan brothers to set up an ambush. Two consecutive killings in one night, the method is extremely cruel, it can be said that he hates him and wants to die.

   But Fan He Lingchuan was a bit unlucky, Jiao Yu is probably picking a coffin for him right now.

   It was only half the night, and the other party bullied me again!

   This is really embarrassing, not paying attention to the majesty of the prince's special envoy or the emperor Chiyan.

   "It's important to get down to business first, and remember these two accounts first." He Lingchuan patted the tiger's head, "I have a hunch that it will be settled soon."

  The enemy used this method, and the two sides just swore to be incompatible, and there was no room for turning around.

   Zhong Sunmou and Cen's mansion are rampant, isn't it because they are too anxious?

  At this time, he should be calm instead.

   As a result, the next important thing for him to do was to sneak out to the street to eat a steaming bowl of salty porridge.

This is to boil diced tofu, radish, diced meat, dried clams and rice porridge together, and then put any vegetables you can find at hand until the rice grains bloom and the porridge is thick, adding a lethal amount of pepper Ready to serve.

  Uncle Wu is also eating breakfast.

  I suspect that the other party has no nightmares, even more powerful than Baimian.

  It is very windy today, but all of the hundred or so silver bells are ringing, which is strange.

   Who knows that bad sleep is most needed before a serious injury. Sufficient sleep is the only way to nourish energy and store energy, and that is what any panacea can replace.

  Cheng Fei took a closer look, and saw that there was indeed a figure reflected under the window paper, as if walking back and forth outside the house.

  I told Cheng Yu: "Did you see the lantern in the door?"

  The snail shell is almost clear and colored, but the snow flakes are flying outside the shell, as if it is experiencing a blizzard.

  Where could it be in the midsummer morning, the boys still gathered around the low table, snoring and wiping their sweat while eating.

  Cheng Yu, who was next to me, saw that my face was like gold paper, with a sluggish expression, and said with concern: "You still have to find a way to sleep for a while."

  Ding zero zero, ding zero zero.

   There is no big plug under the screw.

   Very slowly, the rope bell outside the house also rang!

   "Sweet!" He Lingchuan tasted that kind of thing for the first time, and directly finished two bowls of salty porridge.

  Cheng Fei also wondered: "What is that?"

   "It's a big deal." Cheng Fei smiled, "Now you are resting in the small courtyard of the Cen Mansion, someone dares to break in there."

  These talisman arrays are like a maze, and more accomplished conjurers will be trapped outside to death.

   But then again, when is it now?

   As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his mind became even more dizzy.

  The Nightmare with Hundred Faces actually lost, I still can't imagine thinking about it now. This is a nightmare transformed from the soul of an immortal!

   People like us, are they all doing harm at night?

   "A quarter of an hour." Cheng Yu said in a deep voice, "I actually came here."

  The moment I opened my eyes, the crisp ringtone stopped abruptly.

  My chest felt so tight that I was about to vomit, so I reluctantly took a few more mouthfuls, and the food almost spewed out of my throat.

   Did Guo Chengfei still open his eyes.

  In the end, I succeeded in attacking and killing the special envoy of the prince, but was seriously injured.

  But the facts are behind my eyes, so I believe it.

   Cheng Yu was taken aback, thinking that I had been tricked.

  Sleeping for a long time, it is still like sleeping for a seriously injured body. Cheng Fei pressed his drowsy head: "You have set up a talisman array, and the special magician is following from there."

  Last night, I won the trick. As soon as I left on the back foot, the opponent chased me to the inn. That shows that He's tracking spell is also very good, and he may even have obtained some clues from the Hundred Faces Nightmare.

  I was so exhausted and tired that I fell asleep in a second.

   "During this period, keep your dreamland and your body in order to let others take it away."

  At this time, He Xiao had to deal with Cen Boqing, so he should draw his hand to assassinate Cheng Fei.

   This stuff is as white as snow and swollen like glutinous rice balls. If you don’t know how to bite it, you can only bite it until your mouth is full of crumbs, and it’s not delicious at all. But if you press it hard into the bottom of the hot porridge and soak it for dozens of breaths, it will become a soft and bouncy baby. With a light sip, the salty fragrance of buffalo milk will burst out of your mouth !

I have already set up some talisman formations outside the house, and ordered people to wrap a red string around the seven corners of the house, the seven corners of the courtyard, and the seven corners of the courtyard, and tie fourteen, eighty-eight and seven corners respectively. Seventeen silver bells.

  The bell in the courtyard rang.

   Wu Bo is a language.

   Nothing is slowly approaching that room.

  Cheng Yu looked at the shell outside his hand.

   When he was young, Uncle Wu started snoring gradually.

  But I still have to sigh for the other party under the surface: "Is that daytime?"

   "So, what now?"

   "Once the red lantern is lit, he will close the plug tightly and seal the whole dreamland." Cheng Fei said seriously, "Wait until the red lantern goes dark, and then he will open it again, it will be correct!"

   No shadow shaking?

  Uncle Wu heard it and thought it was a solution.

  I know that the opponent hasn't left the room yet, so he's just outside right now, wandering beside Uncle Wu and me.

  Cheng Yu readily agreed.

   It's just ridiculous.

  I just pushed the bowl away badly: "Remove it."

  Cheng Yu dared to be lazy, and quickly pressed the plug of the screw mouth tightly, so that the entire screw shell was completely closed.

  If He Lingchuan is here, I will probably recognize it as a snow globe.

  …

  Cheng Feiqi said: "I am not a teenager for many years. It seems that my martial arts skills are wrong, and I also seem to be good at spells. The guards around me are even more similar."

  When the eighth bowl came down, I also ordered two fried dough sticks and a bowl of Houlin beans.

  Cheng Yu stretched himself, thinking that he had nothing to do, and was about to get up to leave, when he heard a crisp bell.

  Uncle Wu swallowed some pills and lay down again.

  The two parties may be outside the same space.

  The figure outside the wooden house is also shaking, and it seems to be very relaxed.

Uncle Wu thought for a while, and took out a transparent shell from his pocket.

  Time is passing quickly.

  Wu Boyou didn’t sleep for a while, but his mental head was still bad, so he was weak: “How long have you slept?”

   It was the first time in Cheng Yu's life that he hated the ringtone so much.

  The wind and snow outside the snail shell stopped suddenly, and the red lanterns were suddenly lit.

   Bad looks like coming from the east.

  The eight people below looked up, feeling weird.

  Cheng Yu said again: "Your master just set off and went to find the man surnamed He in person. If you want to take the opportunity to sleep for a while?"

   Abnormal people are happy without sleep. After being seriously injured like Uncle Wu and wanting to walk weakly, I am afraid that he will faint at the beginning and end.

   "No." Cheng Fei couldn't see through the shell. A pair of red lanterns hung on the door of the wooden house, fluttering with the wind and snow.

   Is that thing running around outside the house?

  Blood suddenly flowed from Uncle Wu's nose.

  But how dare I sleep now?

  The bell in the yard rang,

  Is that person Uncle Wu?

  After about two quarters of an hour, the rope bell in the yard suddenly rang again.

  As long as the guy keeps his eyes open, I'd rather not have two slaps in the face.

  Ding Ding Ding—

   Strange to say, the bells would still jingle after being hung up. The gatekeeper thought it would be too noisy, but before the red rope was pulled tight, they all stopped.

  Cheng Fei dared to procrastinate, stepped to the head of the bed, and shook Uncle Wu's shoulder vigorously: "Wake up! Wake up slowly!"

  That guy has a bad reputation, bad salary, bad and arrogant manners one after another, and dares to boss you around.

  The fragrant and delicious herbal porridge, the last time the medicinal materials are century-old ginseng, but it tastes like chewing wax outside my mouth.

   Cheng Yu felt contemptuous in his heart, did that guy dare to sleep because he was afraid of He Xiao?

  Duoye also had high hopes for me, thinking that I would succeed in no time.

  After Wu Bo finished his explanation, he lay down under the bed in the middle of the rope bell array.

   "It could be spells, how can you tell from the outside?" Uncle Wu said angrily, "Besides, people who are good at spells may not be human."

  Cheng Yu held the shell, always feeling that before Uncle Wu closed his eyes, something was missing outside the house.

  But I see and hear the other party, and even the other party is likely to see us and hear us.

   "That's it..." Wu Bo coughed a few times, and his face became even worse, "This is bad."

"Dreamland." Uncle Wu was still reluctant, "It is a fixed and closed dreamland, and other spells or nightmares can invade, but you can only use it eight times... You haven't used it twice yet, Only the last time left."

   "If you could sleep, you would have been in bed long ago." Wu Bore gave me a hot look, "The other party can kill hundreds of faces, which means that I am also proficient in spells. If you fall asleep, it is not an opportunity for me to take advantage of."

"bad."

  The kind of life-saving front, use it more than once.

   Probably found Uncle Wu, but the other party didn't light up, and the bells under the seven ropes outside the house rang together.

   There is not a big wooden house in the middle of the snail shell. The doors and windows are closed, and there is a cool light outside.

   Its appetite is too bad, eat a little carefully.

  The yellow beans are cooked soft and waxy, and the taste of bean paste stuffing after eating is salty. The way the locals eat it is to scoop up the Houlin beans and stuff them out of the cracks of the fried dough sticks, so that they cannot be crunched before they are eaten. The inside is crispy and the outside is soft and glutinous, which is twice as delicious.

  He Lingchuan tasted it, and it tasted good, but the reason for the crowd was not only this, but also the two grains of salted milk served with the porridge.

  The ringtone is crisp, hot, and chaotic, with a strange urgency.

  The snow scene outside is still the same, and the orange light from the wooden house is cool, but it looks like...

  Cheng Fei said again: "Then it's the way to stand up. You have broken your breath a few times."

   This is equivalent to nesting eight squares in layers.

  Cheng Yu immediately sent two people to stand guard outside the yard, and no two people came to change shifts with us every two hours.

The results of it?

  After one hit, only the innermost rope bell rang, and in the blink of an eye twice, the middle rope bell rang too.

   And Jiao Yu can only eat hot food, so he went to the market next door to buy a small half of a fresh lamb front leg, which was slaughtered in the early morning, and it weighed 70 catties.

"You sleep for a while, he asked someone to sit in the courtyard and stare at the rope bell array!" Cheng Fei quickly moved under the bed, "Whichever direction the rope bell rang, the evil spirit that I didn't see or see approached, Shake you up quickly."

My face was as ugly as a dead person, but I still weakly insisted on the first exhortation: "Absolutely, absolutely, you must delay unplugging. You were injured too badly that time, and you need to recuperate for a long time. Delaying unplugging will lead to distraction. If you accidentally, the person who pulls the plug will also be unlucky. Remember, remember!"

  (end of this chapter)