Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 143: The mirror at that time

Chapter 143 The Mirror of the Time

Tang Buqi was also confused by this request. Once you leave the world, what are you going to do with a maid? Don't you think it's a burden? I said yesterday that I didn’t even want to take my maid with me when I went out, but you took me with you instead. Are you really planning to switch situations with me?

But to him, a maid whose face was unfamiliar to the guest house was really nothing. He was too lazy to think about it, waved his hand and said: "If you want it, I will give it to you. What a big deal, I will fight with the housekeeper later." Just say hello and find someone to pass you by."

Zhao Changhe winked at Sisi, meaning now you have to call me young master.

Sisi kept a straight face and did not respond.

It's troublesome this time. Let's change our registration. This time we will know that there is no one named Sisi in the courtyard, okay? What on earth is this man doing? Why does he need a maid?

Fortunately, Tang Buqi didn't care about this matter. He didn't immediately order anyone to do the operation. Instead, he sat in Zhao Changhe's yard and said, "I've sent someone to bring breakfast over. Let's have some together. We'll go to Lu's house in the south of the city later." Take a walk.”

Sure enough, a servant immediately brought pastries and porridge. Tang Buqi started to eat without saying a word, sighing: "It is still comfortable to drink some porridge after a hangover."

Zhao Changhe picked up the bowl and handed it to Sisi first, and then stuffed a piece of cake: "Sit there and eat, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Sisi: "?"

"You are my maid now, do you understand? You won't be hungry as long as I have a bite to eat."

"..."

Zhao Changhe ignored her at all. He took a bowl of gulu gulu and drank it. He asked Tang Buqi: "Why do you seem to be more concerned about this evil spirit than me? You are hungover so early. Come to me, are you usually so diligent? Do you want this evil treasure or do I?"

"It's because Lu Shaoxiong has some friendship with me, so I'll go and have a look when I come back. If the root cause is really evil, then you are also a monk who specializes in catching this ghost. If you don't go to your friends to show off your achievements while you are here, why don't you When?"

Zhao Changhe admired him very much: "You know how to show your holiness in front of others."

"You didn't find much when you went to Jianchi yesterday, right?"

"No. I want to go see it again when I have time. For example, I have to walk around and feel it."

Tang Buqi was very speechless: "I told you a long time ago that I don't have it anymore. I have to waste time. I don't know whether you are cultivating evil spirit or stupidity."

Zhao Changhe grinded his teeth: "I think you are looking for a beating."

Tang Buqi drank porridge: "I just gave you a maid, and this is how you repay me?"

"..." Zhao Changhe secretly thought, God knows what this woman is here for, maybe I am trying to save you, you idiot, you don't know yet.

Of course, these words are inappropriate. Zhao Changhe finished the porridge in a few times and stood up with a knife: "Okay, okay, in order to repay you for giving me a maid, I will help you catch the ghost of the Lu family."

Sisi hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know whether to follow. Zhao Changhe turned around and said: "Follow me, you are mine now, which guest do you want to serve if you stay here?"

Sisi: "..."

She didn't say anything, and followed Zhao Changhe out of the door with a strange look on her face.

Zhao Changhe didn’t want this guy to stay in the Tang family, because he was afraid that she would do something out of sight; but what Sisi wanted to do was to explore the mystery of the evil spirit, and he was hesitating whether it would cause confusion if he followed shamelessly. In the end, Zhao Changhe actually took the initiative to invite her to go with him, and she was so sleepy that he put her on the pillow.

Does Zhao Changhe really regard me as one of his own? Sisi felt very strange and scratched her head inexplicably.

The two of them were not on the same channel, and they each got what they wanted. Only Tang Buqi, who didn't know anything, took a folding fan and clapped his hands leisurely: "I feel like you treat this girl well? It's really strange. It’s strange, Yue Hongling is so stunning, you are so ambiguous with her, how can you still be interested in such an ordinary girl? Apart from her figure being similar to Yue Hongling, in what way is she comparable to Yue Hongling?”

Zhao Changhe was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Tang Buqi clapped his hands and said suddenly: "I know, I was drunk last night and I couldn't control myself. What happened, right?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Changhe said angrily: "I saw that you had some thoughts on making progress last night. Why are you still thinking about these things?"

"Why, you can do it, but I can't say it anymore?"

Watching the two men bickering in front, Sisi suddenly remembered a rumor.

The reputation of women involved with Zhao Changhe will become unfortunate, and so far there is no exception. Only Tang Wanzhuang is better, but even Tang Wanzhuang was harmed by his words of "wash it clean and wait". Now he still winks when others hear rumors. As long as Zhao Changhe who said this is not punished by the Demon Suppressor for a day Once caught, the winking and winking won't stop.

Sisi really didn’t know where Tang Buqi had such a big heart. He made friends with someone who said such things to his aunt, brought him home, and let a nephew call him so affectionately.

Although she was complaining in her heart, her mind was not distracted. When she saw a fork ahead, Tang Buqi was about to take Zhao Changhe towards the Lu family, Sisi suddenly shouted: "Young Master."

Zhao Changhe did not react, but Tang Buqi turned his head: "Huh?"

Sisi twitched the corner of her mouth and said cautiously: "I'm not calling you, you just gave me away, and my young master is no longer you."

Tang Buqi: "..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

He put away the weird emotion of being called young master for the first time, coughed twice, turned around and said: "Theoretically, I am a generation, you have to call me master."

Tang Buqi: "That's enough for you."

Sisi suppressed a smile and said, "Master, you are on the wrong track. The Lu family's young master doesn't live at home and has been moved to the Jingxin Hall over there. They say it is to calm his mind and eliminate evil spirits."

Zhao Changhe glared at Tang Buqi angrily, and Tang Buqi held it in for a long time: "Oh, I knew it, but I forgot about it for a moment. Why don't you come to Jingxin Hall, come with me."

Jingxin Hall used to be a temple, called Jingxin Temple. Due to the extreme rejection of Maitreyaism in Gusu under the leadership of the Tang family, various temples were searched in turn and it was difficult to open. They were either deserted and deserted with only a few pilgrims, or they were simply transformed into nunneries that did not worship gods and Buddhas. On weekdays, eating some fast food and reciting some scriptures, the morning bells and evening drums, the beating of wooden fish, and the lingering sandalwood can indeed bring some peace to the people living there. There are quite a few literati and poets who specially live in such a place to find artistic conception.

There are no outsiders in the Jingxin Hall today because it has been rented by the Lu family. Countless big men are guarding the door. Inside are the original nuns from the nunnery, chanting sutras every day and only serving one who is imprisoned in the house. Crazy young man.

Tang Buqi's arrival was actually blocked by the big men: "Mr. Tang, please forgive us for being rude. We are not allowed to bring weapons inside. Your sword... and this, grass, such an evil sword! This is even more unacceptable.”

Tang Buqi was furious: "Will I still try to assassinate your young master?"

"Young Master Tang, please forgive me. It's not that I'm afraid of assassination, but that the evil spirit of the weapon is not allowed to enter, for fear of irritating our young master."

"There's nothing wrong with just swords and dead objects. My master, this is the Bibo Sword. It cleanses the soul the most and is beneficial to your master. What the **** do you know?"

"Uh... Mr. Tang, please don't embarrass us, we are just following orders..."

"Go, go, go, I've seen this trick of adding layers of layers before. That's definitely not what your head of the family said. When I get to the supervisor, I add another layer, and when I get to your captain, I add two layers. You think I'm stupid, right? ? Go aside!"

Tang Buqi forced his way past the big guard and led Zhao Changhe in, giving full play to the maximum value of his existence. The big men guarding the gate looked at each other and really didn't dare to stop him. Although Gusu's surname is not Tang, the young master of the Tang family is not something anyone dares to offend.

Zhao Changhe followed behind silently, carrying Longque on his back, and quietly gave a thumbs up to his eldest nephew.

In fact, what the gatekeeper said is not unreasonable. It is hard to say what Tang Buqi's Bibo Sword is like. Longque was the sword that founded the country on the battlefield. It killed countless people, had awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and was full of real evil spirit. I don't know if it will be right. Mr. Lu's condition had a negative effect.

However, since Longque went out with him, except for the occasional warning, he has been very honest. He rarely shows any active fighting spirit, and has never lost control. I wonder if there is any special treatment with Cui Wen Z. The relationship...maybe it has something to do with the fact that I listened to Han Wubing's advice and deliberately suppressed the use of Longque's special power?

I hope nothing goes wrong in this evil place.

Just as he was thinking this, he felt the dragon bird on his back tremble, as if he was extremely excited.

Looking along the qi machine, I saw a nunnery in front of me. The sound of rattling iron chains could be heard from inside, and low roars like wild beasts could be heard from time to time. There were chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish on the side, trying to suppress it. The struggle and roar of the iron chain.

Tang Buqi's expression became solemn, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly walked up the steps.

Zhao Changhe and Sisi followed behind and went up to take a look. A young man was **** with chains. His face that was supposed to be pretty was now as ferocious as a beast, his eyes were full of ferocity and madness, and it was faintly revealing. His blood was bright red, and the whites of his eyes were glowing red.

The way he bared his teeth and roared in filial piety, if he had some fangs, he would look like a beast, or a devil.

Tang Buqi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhao Changhe, who also looked ugly.

To an outsider, this state, especially the color of his eyes, looks too similar to the frightening look that Zhao Changhe had when he used the magic weapon to disperse the gods and Buddhas.

And Zhao Changhe himself knows even more clearly that this state is not the dispersion of gods and Buddhas. It is most likely what he looked like when he used the "Heaven and Earth Without Self" move. At this moment, it was like seeing his own mirror image at that time. .

That kind of appearance can scare a flower-picking thief with rich combat experience to death and scare him away alive; maybe Cui Wen Z has murderous intentions due to this. The only one who wanted to wake him up without any problem was Yangyang.

This is what the blood evil looks like when it invades the soul. This is the complete form of the blood evil technique that wants to achieve its maximum power. As for whether this "complete body" can perform other stunts, that is another matter.

This Young Master Lu Shaoxiong is definitely invaded by a blood evil spirit... Where did such a serious blood evil spirit come from in this peaceful land of Gusu? Passive blood evil skill that can be transmitted from person to person? So why are others okay?