“If he is eaten, we will put the responsibility on the people in Si Ye Mansion. I have tried my best to stop it, and I kindly asked the doctor to treat Mr. Wen. It was only the people in Si Ye Mansion who stopped him that caused Mr. Wen to die of illness on the way. Do you all remember it?” Du Yuanda asked his wife and children.
Li asked softly: “What if the night messengers cause trouble for us?”
Du Yuanda sneered, “They are just a bunch of lackeys barking at night. It is their duty to eliminate demons and protect the road. The disaster we encountered on the official road this time was due to their dereliction of duty. When we get to Beiyuan City, I will go to Fu Yin to consult.” Give them a copy, so they can’t eat it and walk around.”
Du Xiaomei said: “Dad is still great.”
Du Yuanda smiled proudly.
In the treasure car.
Satin soft pillows, sandalwood small table.
The incense of the stove is faint and the smell of tea overflows.
The space inside is much wider than it looks from the outside.
Mi August leaned on a soft pillow and read a book, while Mi Feixue sat beside her and also read attentively.
On the ground, the young man in brocade clothes with a bruised nose and face was lying limp and still unconscious.
There is a puppet sitting cross-legged in front of the sandalwood table. She is dressed in a light green maid’s uniform and has her hair combed into a maid’s temples. From the back, she looks just like a real person.
Click.
The puppet maid was making tea when she suddenly turned to face Mi August.
The posture of its body below the neck has not changed at all, and its head alone faces sideways in a position that is simply impossible for humans.
“Where do guests come from and where are they going?”
What is completely different from the puppet’s smiling face is that the sound it makes is sinister and harsh, as dry and hoarse as a saw blade sawing wood.
According to the puppeteer’s consistent experience, the guests will be startled at this time, with frightened faces on their faces.
The puppet man’s smile deepened.
“Come from hell and go to the world.” Mi August raised his eyes and responded with a polite smile.
puppet:”……”
It stared at Mi August, as if it wanted to penetrate her face.
Mi August asked kindly: “Are your eyes uncomfortable?”
The puppet man, who had a bad start, had a gloomy expression, his eyes turned to the left, and he attacked Mi Feixue, “Where is this guest?”