[Shen Wang] Banana deer

When Shen Lang stepped out of the inn, he still felt a little disappointed, but when he ran to the end of the long street in the cold autumn wind, his steps became faster and faster.

His person is in the wind, and his heart is also in the wind.

The heart in the wind is free and unfettered.

His natural sense of the surrounding environment has also become more sensitive, and he has already felt that there are people hiding in every dark alley beside the street, and these people are peeping at him without malicious intent.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart again, panda, you have done too much for Zhu Qiqi.

After another two streets, there was still Panda's brother.

This is really troublesome, and I must not fight with them.

Shen Lang looked around and saw a dark gate in front of him. With a thought, he rushed in.

After entering the gate, I realized that it was actually a Yizhuang.

Of course there are no living people in the Yizhuang, only the dead are buried, and the dead are naturally lying in coffins.

In this Yizhuang, it is just a long open room, without doors, windows, or partitions. Only some bamboo curtains are hung where there should be doors. The bamboo curtains are torn and sway in the autumn wind.

Behind the bamboo curtain are two rows of coffins neatly arranged. The pale moonlight casts broken and distorted rays of light through the bamboo curtain. The huge coffins seem to be giant beasts about to wake up in this light and dark light and shadow. , that kind of boxy order and terrifying atmosphere gave people an illusion, as if the next moment, someone would lift the lids from those coffins.

Listen carefully, no one is angry, and those who walk into it will unconsciously breathe lightly, for fear that it will disturb those who are sleeping.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the night wind, reflecting the moonlight, Shen Lang saw a coffin leaning against the wall was wide open, and the lid of the coffin was casually turned aside.

Shen Lang swept over lightly, hooked his toes, and the coffin lid spun and flew up. He twisted his waist, and he had turned over and lay down in the coffin.

Of course there are corpses in the coffin.

Shen Lang pressed on the corpse, feeling that something was wrong, he hurriedly leaned against the wall of the coffin, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, brother, let me borrow your house for a while." As he spoke, he grabbed the corpse's hands With the upper arm, pull "it" and stand up sideways.

When his hand touched the corpse, his heart skipped a beat. The muscles under his palms were strong and elastic, and the tentacles were warm. Moreover, the natural fragrance of flowers and trees wafted from the man's body, which was fresh and elegant. Unusual women's powder fragrance.

How could this be a corpse?

The two are now lying down facing each other.Shen Lang was doubting himself, but he felt that the right arm of the person opposite moved, and two fingers pointed towards the Juque acupoint on Shen Lang's lower abdomen like a snake.

However, Shen Lang's movements and reactions were faster than those two fingers. He flipped his left palm lightly, blocking it in front of his lower abdomen, and the two fingers that came suddenly touched the palm of his hand. With those two slender and delicate fingers, the man let out a muffled groan from his throat, but couldn't make any more sound.

Because in this instant, the two fingers of Shen Lang's other hand touched the three acupoints of Tanzhong, Jiuwei and Juque on his lower abdomen, which made the man unable to move or speak.

The surroundings were as silent as death, and footsteps in twos and threes approached from far to near, and walked into Yizhuang.

Only one person said: "Boss Xiong, Miss Zhu, we did see him enter Yizhuang."

A female voice that was as clear as an oriole coming out of the valley, but so angry that it almost screamed: "Shen Lang, you are fine, even if I dig up all this Yizhuang, I must find you."

As they said that, several people started to open the coffin for inspection, and even pried open the completely sealed coffin one by one.

During this interval, Shen Lang had already moved the person beside him onto his body. Fortunately, the person's dress was wide, and he hid it under "it", but there was no trace. The two panda brothers opened it and took a look. , did not see Shen Lang, and put the coffin lid back with a bang, and reported: "Boss Xiong, Miss Zhu did not find Shen Lang."

Zhu Qiqi was so angry that he jumped up, "It's the golden cicada's plan to get rid of its shell. Shen Lang must have left Yizhuang and ran away. Let's chase after it."

"Chasing." Panda Er gave an order, and they threw themselves into the end of the long street in the dark night.

Several people had already left, but Shen Lang remained calm. After a while, he heard footsteps as light as a leaf falling back. He walked around the coffin, and finally confirmed that Shen Lang was indeed not here, and then left angrily.

The corners of Shen Lang's lips curled up slightly, he lifted the lid of the coffin halfway, turned over and sat up, lit a torch, and only then did he see clearly the person who had just heard his breath.

It was a beautiful woman.

There was a slight blush on the fair and smooth cheeks, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared round, with a look of surprise and anger, and the half-stretched frowning brows were full of resentment.

Shen Lang really didn't expect this person to be a woman, but just now when he grabbed her arm, the muscle lines did not look like a woman at all.

Looking closely, she saw a small and light mole on the corner of her lips, and couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing, "Wang Lianhua, you, it's you."

Wang Lianhua's acupuncture points were tapped by him, so she could only lie in the coffin, staring at him, the anger in her eyes seemed to burn the person who laughed so presumptuously in front of her into coke.

After a long while, Shen Lang laughed and opened his acupoints. He thought he would make a move, but unexpectedly, he calmed down and turned out of the coffin calmly. He was wearing a snow-white gauze skirt. She is also soft and beautiful.

After Wang Lianhua stood still, she even brushed off the dust from the corner of her clothes in a very soothing manner, and said to Shen Lang, "Hello, brother Shen."

Shen Lang smiled and said: "My good boy, the sacrifice is so great, what's the matter?" "

Wang Lianhua rolled her eyes and said, "Naturally, I can ask you everything."

"Since the question has been asked, you are so idle and panicked, what are you doing lying in this coffin?"

Wang Lianhua blinked and said with a smile: "Naturally, my nephew knows that my uncle is in trouble tonight, so I came here to help."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "When did you care about me so much?"

"Between brothers, we naturally have to care for each other. It's just that Shen Daxia saw Zhu Qiqi now, it's like a mouse seeing a cat. Looking back on the past, my younger brother feels very lucky. Fortunately, he divorced her at that time." , now I can be so free, and I don’t need to hide. However, I understand now.” Wang Lianhua smiled mysteriously.

"Oh? What do you understand?" Shen Langxuan fixed his eyebrows on him.

Wang Lianhua sighed regretfully: "You are just like the wind, how can you be willing to settle down? But two women want to tie you down, so it's hard to do. If it's me."

Shen Lang smiled and continued to cooperate with him, "What would you do if it was?"

"I'll definitely take both of them." He laughed out loud as he spoke.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "But now I don't even know where Bai Feifei is, so how can I accept it?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen is going to lie to me again, but now I can show you something first."

As he said that, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and placed it generously in Shen Lang's palm. It was the letter that Bai Feifei sent, but he carefully cut out the two poems that said where the child was.

Shen Lang read the letter carefully, his expression became serious, Wang Lianhua was very proud, and asked: "Brother Shen should have seen Miss Bai's handwriting, right?"

After Shen Lang finished reading the letter, he didn't say a word, but held the letter tightly in his palm, and asked after a long silence: "Then is she still alive now?"

Wang Lianhua smiled cruelly, "How do I know this? This letter was written a month ago. If what the letter says is true, if you don't hurry up to see her, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see her for the last time."

Shen Lang frowned, "But Brother Wang just refuses to tell Shen the truth."

"I understand your feelings very well, but I still have a few things to prepare for now. When I am ready, I will naturally tell you the key information."

"What are you preparing?"

Wang Lianhua put her finger to her lips and shooed, the light in her eyes changed mysteriously, "The secret must not be revealed."

He had just finished speaking, both of them looked at each other with a serious look, and between the rabbits and falcons, the two of them seemed to have discussed it, and turned over into the coffin at the same time, with a loud crash, the coffin lid was closed again.

It was silent, and it seemed that there were only sleeping dead people left in this Nuoda Yizhuang.

The two lay side by side in the coffin, which was so small that they could only stick together.Just as Wang Lianhua wanted to move her hands, she found that at some point, her two wrists had been held by Shen Lang.

The palm is warm and calloused.

The person on the opposite side felt that he was about to move, and tightened his palms, as if to say, but you can't do anything at this moment.

Wang Lianhua hated it so much that her teeth itch, as long as she faced Shen Lang, she would always be subject to him in any action she took.

Before I could think about it, I heard that there was another person coming from Yizhuang.

A person with extremely good lightness kung fu fell to the ground almost silently, if they hadn't just heard the sound of clothes coming from the sky, the two of them would have been unable to avoid it.

But it's not a panda.

The man opened a coffin with a clatter, and then there was a hissing sound, as if the fabric was being cut, and then he heard the sound of a sharp knife slicing through the flesh, like a rattlesnake wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue, which made people stand up all over. goosebumps.

The man scratched and fiddled with the corpse for a while, then put the lid on the coffin and left lightly.

Shen Lang let go of Wang Lianhua, pushed open the coffin lid, got out of the coffin, opened the coffin that the man had just played with, and took a look, only to gasp in shock.Inside was the corpse of a young man. It seemed that he had been dead for only a day or two. It was cold in late autumn, and the corpse had not yet begun to rot.At this moment, the clothes were opened wide, and a half-foot-long gash was cut on the left chest, the skin and flesh were smooth, it can be seen that the cutting knife was really sharp.

Wang Lianhua stretched out her head to take a look, and took out a pair of gloves out of nowhere. The gloves were made of special material, as thin as a cicada's wings, and almost transparent. When worn on her hands, they fit extremely well, making them feel like nothing.

Wearing gloves, Wang Lianhua stretched out her hand to part the incision on the corpse, and rummaged through his chest, only to make blood clots and meat crumbs overflow, making people nauseous.

Shen Lang looked at him with a frown, and couldn't help admiring him, saying that Wang Lianhua, a young man with thousands of faces, has both civil and military skills, poetry and songs, silk and bamboo playing and singing, medical divination and astrology, and he is proficient in everything.There are thousands of unique skills, all of which are comprehensive, but to learn these unique skills, the level of intellect and the depth of skill are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Wang Lianhua inspected it and said, "Another very thin piece of heart was cut off by a very sharp knife."

"Again?" Shen Lang asked: "Could it be that you have met Wang Lianhua before who opened another coffin and said: "Before you came in, I was lying in the coffin, and I heard this similar strange thing In one scene, this person had come here once before, and cut off a piece of heart from the dead body. "

Shen Lang asked: "Heart? What is he doing this for?"

Wang Lianhua said decisively: "It is used as medicine."

"The human heart can be used as medicine?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Don't say it's the heart, this person, from hair to toenails, there is nowhere that can't be used as medicine."

Shen Lang murmured: "I don't know what kind of medicine he wants? It's a life-saving medicine, so it shouldn't be destroyed like this."

Wang Lianhua jokingly said: "Shen Daxia just wants to uphold justice, I'm afraid that person has already run away."

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously, "One has two, wouldn't there be three?"

Wang Lianhua's brows trembled slightly, and she said: "Then Shen Daxia waits slowly, but the younger brother is very sleepy, so I won't accompany you." Saying that, he started to leave.

Shen Lang smiled slightly, his right palm had already slapped his back heart, Wang Lianhua snorted coldly, pointing his toes, jumped up, avoiding the palm, and was about to plunder out of Yizhuang.Unexpectedly, Shen Lang's previous palm was just a swaying move, after Wang Lianhua got up lightly, she grabbed his right ankle with her backhand.

Wang Lianhua twisted her waist and kicked her left leg horizontally, trying to sweep Shen Lang away.Shen Lang didn't let go of his hands, but his waist sank, his body suddenly leaned back, and with all his strength, he flew into the empty coffin where the two of them were lying just now with the force of his kick.

The lid of the coffin was lifted instantly, and in this dark and stuffy coffin, Shen Lang's body was pressed against Wang Lianhua's body, making him unable to move, while his palms tightly clamped his wrists.

Wang Lianhua was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, she wanted to shout but knew it was useless, so she could only grunt and pant to express her dissatisfaction.

Shen Lang pressed against his ear, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang is amazingly talented, you are gone, I can't do such things as digging through the dead body."

The hot breath blowing on Wang Lianhua's ears only made his ears itchy and uncomfortable, and his heart became more and more stuffy, wishing to stab Shen Lang to death with a knife, but he also knew that resisting at this time was futile, so he simply kept silent Word.

Not long after, the man came again, opened another coffin in the same way, and prepared to cut off a piece of heart again.

Shen Lang was turning his head to the side, listening intently, but Wang Lianhua suddenly raised his head, and bit Shen Lang's shoulder right next to his mouth, this bite was really not light.

However, Shen Lang didn't even make a sound, and didn't move a bit.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wang Lianhua thought to herself, Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you are so ruthless, you are not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to yourself, no wonder I am not your opponent.Thinking about it, but he didn't let go, biting deeper and deeper, only to feel a fishy and sweet smell gradually filling his mouth, presumably blood came out of the bite.

Not long after, the man outside finished cutting his hands and feet skillfully, and Fang Yi left.Shen Lang kicked open the coffin lid and shook his hands. He was already holding Wang Lianhua's wrist. This time, Wang Lianhua's body flew out of the coffin lightly like a kite. The white kite landed on the lid of another coffin ahead.

Wang Lianhua turned around and winked at Shen Lang, lifted the bamboo curtain, jumped up, flew out of the house, and landed on the ground in the courtyard again, skimming over the wall of Yizhuang like a light bird, white The dress was fluttering in the wind, like the fairy floating towards the Toad Palace.

The corners of Shen Lang's lips curled slightly, and he followed closely behind.