Old Nine Doors + Tomb Raiders Notes Sha Haixie

As for the "Second Master" Wu Xie guessed by Zhang Qishan, he should be talking about Er Yuehong, the second master of the second family of Lao Jiumen.For Er Yuehong, what Wu Xie knows most is the story of redeeming a "daughter", Chen Pi's master and the master who taught Xiao Hua to sing.

When Wu Xie saw Er Yuehong with his own eyes, he couldn't help admiring in his heart, he was worthy of being Xiaohua's master, and he had never seen someone who could wear a long gown so well.

Although Er Yuehong was a little curious about this young man who had never met before, but right now, Buddha's life was at stake, and he couldn't delay it. As soon as he saw him like this, he knew that they must have not listened to his persuasion, and went to that mine Hole.

Wu Xie was with them, helping to press Zhang Qishan's arm, seeing Zhang Qishan's pain, even now Wu Xie couldn't bear to turn his head away, this era is no different from modern times, there is no anesthetic, ten fingers connected to heart, other people It hurts just looking at it, and it's really not easy for him, Zhang Qishan, to be able to grit his teeth desperately without screaming.

It took a while to clean the hair, and Zhang Qishan had passed out from the pain at this time, helping the adjutant and the others to help Zhang Qishan to the car parked in front of the second master's mansion when Wu Xie left. She glanced thoughtfully at Er Yuehong, turned around, got into the car, and followed the adjutant to the Zhang family.

Er Yuehong didn't know what Wu Xie's last look meant, but felt that the vicissitudes in his eyes didn't match his age, and he thought he was a child who had experienced things.

Sitting in front of Zhang Qishan's bed, Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qishan's sleeping appearance, subconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, he really looked like his younger brother, this was his only opinion of Zhang Qishan's sleeping appearance.Thinking of Poker Finger, Wu Xie felt a little depressed, and didn't know where Poker Finger was sent when he entered the bronze gate. Ten years have passed, and he doesn't know if Poker Finger still remembers himself.Thinking this way, Wu Xie didn't even notice that Zhang Qishan, who had been sleeping all this time, had woken up and was still staring at him.

Wu Xie, who finally noticed Zhang Qishan's gaze, came back to his senses, raised his head and met Zhang Qishan's piercing black eyes, which were different from Pokerfing's eyes. This idea suddenly appeared in Wu Xie's mind inside.Wu Xie shook her head, threw away those thoughts, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "...how do you feel?"

Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed. According to his seniority, he should be called Grandpa Zhang Qishan, but now Zhang Qishan looked about the same age as him, so he couldn't say "Grandpa" anyway.

Zhang Qishan pursed his lips. He has been awake for a long time. Since he woke up, he has been staring at Wu Xie. Such a lonely expression should not appear on this person's face. For some reason, Zhang Qishan is so stubborn. .

"Zhang Qishan?" Wu Xie saw that Zhang Qishan was staring at him without speaking, and thought that something was wrong with Zhang Qishan, "Are you okay, do you want me to ask them to find a doctor?"

"No need." Zhang Qishan still replied in a somewhat indifferent tone.

Wu Xie nodded and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere between the two of them was suddenly awkward.Just as Wu Xie was biting the bullet and wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, the sudden ringtone interrupted the two of them's thoughts.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, walked a few steps with Zhang Qishan on his back, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and glanced at the caller ID, it was from a fat man, Wu Xie was a little surprised, he didn't expect to be able to make a call, "Hello. "

"Okay, you little naive, I ran to Changbai Mountain to find my little brother without telling your fat grandpa, do you still treat my fat grandpa as a brother? You! We agreed together!" The fat man's furious voice came into Wu Xie's ears , also passed into Zhang Qishan's ears.

Wu Xie turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qishan in embarrassment. After seeing Zhang Qishan signaled that he should not care and continue, Wu Xie slowly walked back to the chair, not shying away from Zhang Qishan, and said helplessly, "I didn't tell you My fault, but this road is dangerous, and it is still unknown whether you can see Poker Bottle. Only the little brother has entered the bronze door. None of us know what it is like. I can't bring you in... ..."

"Naive, we are the Iron Triangle. I can understand how you want to find my little brother. Why don't I want to see him sooner? But, naive, you're leaving me alone now, my shop in Hangzhou. I'll show you now, come back quickly."

Wu Xie smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

"What do you mean? Where are you now!" Zhang Qishan, who was half leaning on the bed, could feel the anxiety of the fat man on the phone.

"The era I live in now is 1933, which is the era of the old Jiumen. Now my grandfather is only in his early thirties, let alone me, and even the third uncle has not been seen yet. Although I don't know why you call me I can actually receive your call, but I know, fat man, you can't come here."

"What the hell, 1933? Oh my god, why did you end up in that ghostly place! That was the most chaotic time in Nine Gates!" Fatty's unbelievable voice sounded.

"My lord, how do I know? I passed out as soon as I entered the bronze gate, and I woke up in the tomb. I still followed the big... Buddha to come out."

"Buddha? The Great Buddha Zhang who is the head of the Nine Gates?" The fat man said hesitantly, "How did you meet him...or is the little brother actually the Buddha?"

"Screw you!" Wu Xie couldn't hold back any more, and became rude. Under Zhang Qishan's raised eyebrows and interested expression, he said bravely, "I don't know how I met you, but Poor Oil Bottle is Poor Oil Bottle, Buddha is Lord Buddha, it's not like you don't know this, in short, although the Poker Bottle of this era is already here, the Poker Bottle we know has gone to somewhere."

"Fat Master, I'm really drunk. Can't you and my little brother save Fat Master me some snacks? Naive, have you ever thought that you just left, and when that child Li Cu asked, Fat Master, I how to answer!"

Wu Xie lowered her eyes, "What Li Cu said, you just tell the truth, it doesn't matter. I promised Poker Bottle that I will not break the ten-year agreement. I believe he can understand me. Fatty, I'm sorry , that child Li Cu will trouble you. Also, if someone is looking for me, remember to ask the black glasses to help me, and find someone to disguise myself as me. If the black glasses don’t work, you can find Xiaohua. Now the Wu family It still can’t fall, and my shop can’t disappear.”

"My little naive, so many years have passed, why are you still so naive? Do you think that after you leave, you can just find someone and change your face? So many people on the road are staring at you, you Think you can get through it?"

"I believe in them. No matter who they are, they can do it to this extent." Wu Xie lowered his head, looked at Zhang Qishan's bedside, and replied flatly, "In short, everything over there is up to you. Fatty, if there is any news about Boyouping, please contact me, I will feel at ease."

"Do you think Zhang Qiling will come to me if he comes back?" The fat man said sarcastically, "Naive, it's not like you don't know what kind of person Zhang Qiling is, let's not say that he won't remember after ten years. Remember us, even if he remembers, it is impossible for him to come to us on his own initiative, unless he meets us in Dou Li, otherwise I will never know if Zhang Qiling is still alive, Mr. Fatty."

"That's why I want you to pay attention to the news about Poker Bottle. Xiao Hua and Hei Glasses will tell you if they have any news."

"All right, all right, for the sake of your innocence, you went to the Republic of China because of him, so I will help you pay attention to the news of my little brother, but, I can tell you in advance, if he loses his memory again, he will use his Fat Lord, I am alone, but there is no way to make him remember, only you can make him remember when you come back."

"Well, I know that, and I didn't expect you to make him remember." Wu Xie's mouth curved, revealing a shallow smile.

"Okay, Fatty, I won't tell you anymore. There's business coming. I'll talk about it later, naive." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wu Xie stuffed the phone back into his pocket, looked up to see Zhang Qishan's half-smile smile, Wu Xie got a little hairy from Zhang Qishan's stare, "...what are you doing?"

"The person you wanted to pick up was called Zhang Qiling?" Even though Wu Xie didn't turn on the speakerphone, with Zhang Qishan's ear strength and the fat man's volume, he could hear their conversation clearly.

Wu Xie pursed her lips, "Ah, yes, Zhang Qiling, what's wrong?"

"It's the Zhang family." Zhang Qishan sat on the bed, staring at Wu Xie with his deep eyes, paying attention to his every move.

Wu Xie's eyes turned sharp for a moment, but soon realized that even if Zhang Qishan was an outsider, he was still a member of the Zhang family, and it's not surprising to know about [Zhang Qiling] "Poor oil bottle...it's Zhang Qiling Ten years ago, instead of me who was supposed to guard the gate, I entered the bronze gate to guard the secret of [Ultimate]. I had an agreement with him. Ten years later, I would replace him. Now, I have entered the gate, but not I don't know whether this is the meaning of the door or fate, and I don't know if the little brother has gone back."

Zhang Qishan looked at Wu Xie, who was in a low mood, and felt a little strange in his heart. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Wu Xie's head vigorously, "Okay, don't be depressed here. If you come, you will be at ease. Just now your friend is not Have you promised me, if there is any news about him, I will definitely tell you."

Wu Xie stared blankly at Zhang Qishan's hands rubbing her hair, and blinked. If Fatty or Third Uncle were present, they would probably exclaim that the innocence they missed had returned for a moment.

"Compared to this, I have something to ask you." Zhang Qishan suddenly remembered that in the tomb, those moths were walking around Wu Xie. Why are you afraid of you?"

"Because I ate kirin jelly, so I have the function of unicorn blood. It's not surprising that those moths would walk around me." Wu Xie returned to his usual calmness, as if the previous innocence was just an illusion.