Daoist, I am not fragrant!

The old eunuch said "Ah!" and fell down almost instantly, but in the miserable white mist on the ground, several pairs of hands that looked like withered bones stretched out to support him.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" The old eunuch shouted hoarsely, and the white mist under the initial pale face gradually dissipated, revealing a blood-stained eunuch uniform.

He walked towards the old eunuch step by step, the old eunuch almost fainted from fright, he closed his eyes and shouted nonsense: "Don't, don't come here...don't come here!"

The white-faced eunuch smiled sinisterly at him, took out the brocade box dripping with blood in his hand, and brought it to the old eunuch: "Don't be afraid, Father-in-law, I have brought you good things according to the order of the concubine Bai. "

When the old eunuch heard this, he yelled in dismay, then suddenly got up from the ground, and kowtowed to the visitor like crazy: "Please, please, please, Madam Bai, let the old slave go!" Bar!"

"Miss Bai has invited so many people over the years, even Lord Ning's master, and this old slave is no different... just let me go!"

After the white-faced queen listened, the corners of her lips curled up slightly as if she had succeeded, and a gust of night wind blew away the originally gloomy mist.

He leaned down, raised the old eunuch's head with the "brocade box" that had already turned into a block of wood in his hand, and said with a chuckle: "This father-in-law seems to know a lot, but how can the Taoist priest who has two views be the same?" Come on, will you be dumb?"

After all, the old eunuch has been up and down in the palace for many years. Hearing something wrong, he immediately opened his eyes trembling, but saw that there was no such a pale-faced little eunuch in front of him, and there was clearly only Zhu Yi, who was so good-looking and seductive. "Ghost".

Now he was even more flustered and clueless, staring blankly at Li Gui, muttering incessantly: "Forgive...forgive..."

Zhong Tang threw away the wooden block in his hand, held his sleeves against Xia Yefeng, paced and said, "Whether you can spare your life or not depends on how much you know."

"I... this old slave doesn't know anything..." The old eunuch calmed down, and his mouth became serious again.

After Zhong Tang heard this, he chuckled again, and then leaned over to the old eunuch, his bewitching face turned into white face and dry bones in an instant, and the two dark eye sockets stared straight at him. Facing him: "Eunuch, don't you really know?"

The old eunuch was so frightened that he couldn't even dodge, and he screamed again, the bean-sized cold sweat poured down, and the tone of his mouth changed: "I know, I know! I know, I can say anything!"

Satisfied, Zhong Tang straightened up again, but simply kept that frightening face, and asked the old eunuch forcefully, "Miss Bai, have you invited many people to the birthday banquet over the years?"

The old eunuch didn't dare to breathe too much, and nodded honestly: "Yes, yes...a lot of people have been invited."

"When did you start hiring? Who did you hire? Tell me what you know." Zhong Tang asked directly with such a frightening bony face, impatient in his heart.

"When did it start... I really don't know, it must have been more than ten years since Bai Concubine's death."

The old eunuch was really scared, and it was a little easier to talk now: "It's just that in those years, those who died were some unremarkable eunuchs and maids. No one cared about them. , people will be killed, everyone should be careful when this day is approaching."

"Later, a few years later, people in the palace gradually spread that they lost their lives because they were invited away by the concubine Bai's birthday card."

"Since it is said to be going to a birthday banquet, whose birthday banquet is it going to, Concubine Bai's?" Zhong Tang was very satisfied with the old eunuch's current attitude, but he continued to ask.

"No, probably not." This time the old eunuch answered more bluntly, shaking his head and said: "Although it's been a long time, I still remember the time when Concubine Bai was favored, the Holy Majesty celebrated her birthday, it should be on In autumn and winter."

Zhong Tang didn't give up, firstly, when Bai Concubine was in front of people, it might not be her real birthday, and secondly... this July [-]rd, maybe it wasn't her birthday.

He turned his dark eyes to the old eunuch, and asked again: "What happened to Concubine Bai before she was alive? What does it have to do with His Royal Highness King Ning?"

Now the old eunuch really didn't know, and cried at Zhong Tang's feet: "The old slave was of a low status back then, and he really couldn't get in front of the nobleman. He really doesn't know about these things!"

Zhong Tang also knew that the old eunuch might not know too many secrets, but in the same way, the girl who knew many secrets might be able to tell the truth without being so intimidating.

"Then tell me anything else you know about Bai Concubine."

"Yes, yes," the old eunuch was stunned by the tense questioning, and he suppressed his fear and said, "Miss Bai... I really didn't have anything to say when I was alive, I only heard people say that she seemed like He got along well with the empress, but then died of illness for some reason. At that time, Master Ning was only five or six years old, and the empress sent him to worship. However, Master Ning played a childish temper. Why don't you."

King Ning refuses to visit Concubine Bai?These words caught Zhong Tang's attention again, but after that, no matter how intimidating Zhong Tang was, the old eunuch couldn't say anything useful, he could only beg for mercy in a low voice.

Zhong Tang reckoned that the old eunuch knew only so much.So the fingertips hooked up the string of jade beads and golden bells around his waist and shook it, and a clear and pleasant sound flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed in the old eunuch's eyes, and he fainted to the ground.

Zhong Tang leaned over to check the old eunuch and there was nothing unusual, then continued to put on his pale face and skeletal face, and threw himself into the gloomy bushes beside him, and was caught by someone without any surprise.

"This is my demon body, Daoist, are you afraid?" Zhong Tang poked his head out of the opponent's arms, intentionally making his face more terrifying, and then leaned close to Li Bizhi's eyes and asked.

Li Bizhi didn't change his expression, he just stroked the white bones on Zhongtang's face, the dry bones and muscles in his hands turned into a beautiful appearance, and he scolded in a low voice: "You're messing around again."

Zhong Tang blinked his eyes, and his thin lips tightened, as if he had been greatly wronged: "Why is this a nonsense again, it is clear that you first agreed to use my method, I will ask you now When the words came, you said I was fooling around."

"It's really cold and cold."

Li Bizhi didn't know where he learned to act like this, so he had no choice but to pick him up, avoid the patrolling Kaiming guards, and walked outside Prince Ning's mansion: "It's been a long night, let's take a rest." .”

At this time, it was already twilight, and in the alleys outside Zhongtang's Lin'an City, there were already early-rising vendors, selling fresh melons and fruits for food.

Zhong Tang shrinks back into Li Bizhi's arms as he said, but his mouth is still teasing, unknowingly, he has already reached the gate of the Golden Crow Temple.

"Daoist, do you want to go back?" Zhong Tang poked his head out of Li Bizhi's arms, and looked at the solemn gate of Jinwu Temple in the rising sun.

Same as last time, Zhong Tang clearly felt the formation of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing demons in the temple, thinking about the pain of being scorched by the golden fire yesterday, this time he did have some memory, facing the unknown person Fu Yaoshufa became vigilant.

"What? Are you scared?" Li Bizhi looked at him like this, and was about to say something when he heard a stern voice from behind: "As a disciple of the Golden Crow, Li Daochang hugged a monster in front of the audience. Disgraceful to the master."

Zhong Tang only felt that the sound was very piercing, and immediately thought it was another old-fashioned old man like Wen Wei in the Golden Crow Temple, so he put his hands around Li Bizhi's neck, and just when he was about to get angry again, he realized—— He was wearing the Tibetan Taoist robe of Taiyuan Temple.

The man looked to be in his twenties, but there was no youthful expression on his face, but a stubborn and serious face, exactly the same as Wenwei Zhenren.

Oh, no, at least Wei Zhenren's face is prettier than his.

Before Zhong Tang could speak in the future, a second voice suddenly came, it was Si Qianjin who had just met yesterday.

He rushed over anxiously, but what he called out was: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother! Don't be impulsive!"