Chapter 12 The Twelfth Master

There are a total of eight guest rooms in the Taiping Inn, the largest one is at the far east, with windows on three sides. The windows were all closed, tightly closed, and even the gaps were sealed from the inside with paper strips. The pony knocked lightly on the window outside, but there was no movement inside. Chang Wuwu found a piece of bamboo, wet it with water first, put it in through the window gap, and broke the seal inside. Wet it with water first, so that there will be no sound when scratching the paper.Then they broke the wooden bolts in the window. For them, this is not a difficult task.

They are not gentlemen. The room has been tidied up, and the bed has been replaced with clean sheets. But there was no one on the bed. Lan Lan was not here, only the sedan chair was placed in the middle of the room, and there was no sound inside. Xiao Ma and Chang Wuwu glanced at each other, and rushed over at the same time, and with a lightning strike, opened the curtain on the sedan chair. The hands of the two suddenly became cold. The sedan chair was surprisingly empty, not even a single person was there. What they fought bloody and desperately to protect was nothing but the empty sedan chair.

——If there was no one in the sedan chair, how could there be a coughing sound? ——If the person in the sedan chair was really sick, where did he go now? Chang Wuwu said with a sullen face, "What you saw just now was not a ghost." Xiao Ma clenched his fists and said, "But we really met a female ghost!" Chang Wuxin asked, "Lan Lan?" Xiao Ma said: "She is not only a female ghost, but also a vixen!" Chang Wuxin agreed with what he said this time. Xiao Ma said: "Do you think what is the purpose of her doing this?" Chang Wuwu said: "I can't see it."

Xiao Ma said: "I can't see it either." Chang Wuwu said: "So we should go back to sleep now and pretend we don't know about it." Ghosts always show up. Sooner or later, the vixen will inevitably show his tail. They found a few pieces of paper, sealed the window that they broke through just now, and then quietly opened the door and went out. When doing this kind of thing, they have always been very careful, they are not gentlemen, nor are they good people. There was no one outside the door, Xiao Ma quietly slipped back to his room, just opened the door, and was stunned again.

There was someone in his room. The broken straw mat on the wooden bed had disappeared at some point, and it had been replaced with white and clean sheets. Lan Lan was lying on the thin quilt, looking at him. She was obviously naked, for her clothes were lying on the stool by the bed. Her eyes were hazy, as if drunk, and even more fascinating. Xiao Ma didn't seem to notice that she was in the room, and began to undress after closing the door. Lan Lan's eyes became even more drunk, and she asked quietly, "Where did you go just now?" Xiao Ma said: "I drank too much, I have to let some out."

Lan Lan Yanran said: "Now you can release a little more." Xiao Ma deliberately pretended not to understand: "You don't sleep in your own room, what are you doing here with me?" Lan Lan said: "I can't sleep alone." Xiao Ma said: "I can sleep!" Lan Lan said: "Are you angry? Who are you angry with?" The pony didn't speak. Lan Lan said: "Are you also afraid of peeling your skin often?" Pony doesn't deny it. Lan Lan said: "But he only said that men are not allowed to touch women, he didn't say that women are not allowed to touch men, so..."

She smiled even more charmingly: "Now I'm going to touch you." She came as soon as she said, and she came very quickly, a soft jade and warm body, suddenly it was in the pony's arms. Her lips are hot. Xiao Ma wanted to push her away, but suddenly changed his mind—it is never a good thing to be deceived. Isn't this also a way of revenge? He takes revenge vehemently! Lan Lan's hot lips suddenly turned cold, and her gasps turned into moans. She was a real woman, a man's dream woman. She was everything a woman could be, even better than a man could ever dream of.

Her lips were hot and cold many times. The pony finally began to breathe. Her moans gradually turned into panting again, panting: "No wonder others say you are a donkey, you really are!" This is a very vulgar sentence, but at this moment, it is enough to make people ecstasy. Pony's heart has softened. — At least she didn't betray him. ——She could have negotiated that deal with Mr. Wolf. ——Her enthusiasm for him is not fake. Now he only thinks of her benefits. The room is peaceful and quiet, and the tension and excitement have been relaxed. This is the time when emotions between men and women are most likely to breed.

He suddenly asked, "Why is there no one in the sedan chair?" As soon as this sentence came out, he was already regretting it, but it was a pity that once he said it, he could never take it back. Unexpectedly, Lan Lan was not surprised, and asked instead: "Do you want to see my second brother?" Xiao Ma said: "It's a pity I can't see it." Lan Lan said: "That's because he's not in the sedan chair you went to see!" —She knows they've been there? Xiao Ma asked, "Where is he?" Lan Lan said: "He's in the sedan chair in my room. He's very ill. I have to be very careful with him."

Pony sneered. Lan Lan said: "I deliberately placed an empty sedan chair in the best guest room, but carried him into my room. When I came here, I asked Sister Pearl to guard him." Pony sneered. Lan Lan said, "You don't believe it?" The pony was still sneering. Lan Lan suddenly jumped up and said, "Okay, I'll take you to meet him!" It doesn't matter whether she is a female ghost or a vixen, she didn't lie this time. There is really a sedan chair in her room, and there is really a person in the sedan chair. She lifted the curtain lightly, and the pony saw the man.

It's September. The weather in September is not cold. The sedan chair was covered with tiger skins. Even in the coldest weather, lying alone in so many tiger skins would generate heat. The man was still chilling. He was still a young man, but his brain was completely devoid of color or sweat. He was still shaking. He is very young, but his hair and eyebrows have begun to fall off, and his breath is as thin as a gossamer. Anyone could see that he was really, really sick. The pony can see it too. So now he feels in his heart, like a person who just stole a friend's wife, but the friend still treats him as a friend. Not exactly, but at least somewhat. Lan Lan said: "This is my brother, his name is Lan Jiyun." Looking at his pale and haggard face, Xiao Ma wanted to smile at him, but couldn't. Lan Lan said: "This is the pony who desperately wants to protect us across the mountain." Lan Jiyun looked at Xiao Ma, his eyes were full of gratitude, he suddenly reached out to hold Xiao Ma's hand, and said, "Thank you." His voice was as weak as a gossamer. His hands were thin and cold, almost like the hands of a dead man. Holding this hand, Xiao Ma felt very uncomfortable, and tried to say a few words to comfort him, but couldn't even say a word. The patient began to cough again, coughing up tears. Xiao Ma was also on the verge of tears, and finally struggled to say five words: "You...you take care." The patient forced a smile and wanted to speak, but his eyelids were slowly closed. Lan Lan also lowered the curtain lightly, and the pony had already slipped out quietly, wishing she could find a hole in the ground. When Lan Lan came out, his eyes were still red, and he suddenly said, "I'm not a donkey, I'm a pig!" Lan Lan said softly: "You are not." Xiao Ma said: "I am!" Lan Lan Yanran said: "You are not fat, how can you be a pig?" Xiao Ma said: "I'm a skinny pig!" He raised his hand, as if he was about to slap himself hard. Lan Lan had already held his hand, and pressed her cheek against his chest: "I know what's on your mind, and I'm also very sad, but..." She raised her head again and looked up at him: "But as long as we can ensure that he crosses the mountain safely, we..." The pony interrupted him and said loudly: "If I can't do this, I'll kill myself with a headshot!" Lan Lan's hand was gently stroking his hand, and her lips were kissing his face lightly. He suddenly found that her hands were cold, her lips were also cold, and she was trembling. Now is not the time when the passion just passed, why are her hands and lips so cold? Xiao Ma said: "Are you still angry?" Lan Lan said: "Yes." Xiao Ma said: "I..." Lan Lanqi: "I'm not angry with you." Xiao Ma said: "Who are you angry with?" Lan Lan said: "I have repeatedly ordered them to stay here, but now they can't even see people." Only then did Xiao Ma realize that her brother was the only one in the room, and Sister Pearl was nowhere to be seen. They really shouldn't have gone. Lan Lan said: "Even if they have something urgent, they shouldn't go together." Xiao Ma said: "Maybe they will come back soon." They didn't come back. After a long time, they still disappeared, and they searched the entire Taiping Inn, but they couldn't find them. Not only could they not be found, even Lao Pi was gone. September thirteenth, noon. Sunny and cloudy. The sun still shines from outside the mountain, shines into the window, and shines on Chang Wuwu's pale and cold face. Deaf Zhang stood at the window in a daze, while Xiao Ma and Lan Lan sat in the room in a daze. They were all waiting for news from Lao Pi and Sister Pearl, but there was no news from these three people. Chang Wuwu said coldly: "I said a long time ago that he is not human at all." Xiao Ma smiled wryly: "But I can guarantee that Sister Pearl was never abducted by him." Chang Wuwu sneered, "No?" Xiao Ma said: "He doesn't have such a great ability yet." He stood up, sat down again, and suddenly asked, "Do you still remember that girl with beautiful thighs?" Of course I remember often. Such beautiful legs are not always seen, as long as it is a man, it is difficult not to see it. Xiao Ma said: "Do you still remember what she said? As long as we go to her, she is always welcome." As she said this, her legs happened to be completely bare, as if welcoming them. Lan Lan sighed, and said, "That woman is really a witch. If I were a man, I might not be able to resist looking for her." They remembered the look in Jake's eyes when he looked at those legs, and what the other girl did to Sister Pearl. They don't like to use violence, but this primitive and evil temptation is more terrifying than violence. Xiao Ma also sighed, and said, "Actually, I should have known that they would not be able to stand this kind of temptation." Chang Wuwu said: "I only know one thing." Xiao Ma said: "What's the matter?" Chang Wuxin said: "The addition of three of them is not too much, and the loss of three of them is not too small." Xiao Ma said: "Are you going to just leave them behind like this?" Chang Wuxin said: "Don't you still want to find them?" Xiao Ma said: "I think." Chang Wuxin said: "Do you still want to cross the mountain?" The pony shut his mouth. Suddenly, a girl, giggling, staggered in. She was still very young, and she was also very beautiful. She was wearing a robe made of sacks, but half of it was stained red with blood. But she still smiled happily, and she didn't look hurt at all. She smiled happily, greeted everyone as if she wished they were old friends, and seemed to mean no harm to anyone. The pony sighed inwardly. He could see that she was a wolf too, a wolf that had lost herself completely. Her pupils were dilated, and her eyes were full of ignorance and confusion. She walked over suddenly, sat down on the pony, caressed the pony's face, and whispered in a dream. "You look so good-looking, I like good-looking men, I like...I like it." The pony didn't push her away. It is by no means a sin for a person to have the courage to say what he likes in his heart. He couldn't help asking: "Are you injured?" The blood on her skirt was not dry yet, but she kept turning her head away, saying: "I don't, I don't." Xiao Ma said: "Where did this blood come from?" She smirked and said, "This is not blood, it's my milk. I want to feed my baby." The red-stained skirt was suddenly lifted, revealing a bloody chest. Her slender and firm breasts are only half left. The pony's hands were cold. She was still giggling. This kind of pain is not something anyone can bear, but she doesn't seem to feel it at all. "Where do you think my other half is?" The pony couldn't guess, and he didn't want to. "He went into the mage's stomach," she said with a sweet and happy smile, "he is my baby, he likes to drink my milk, and I like to give it to him." The pony's cold hand pressed against his stomach, and he almost couldn't help vomiting. ——There is also a leader named Mage on Wolf Mountain. He is a monk and never eats meat. He doesn't eat pork, beef, chicken, mutton, or dog meat. —He only eats human flesh. Lan Lan had already started to vomit. The remaining half of the breast was still firm, and she suddenly brought it in front of the pony. "I like you too, you are my baby too, and I want to give you my milk." The pony sighed, and suddenly punched her between the jaws. She fainted immediately. Xiao Ma watched her fall, and said with a wry smile, "I shouldn't have treated you like this, but I can't think of any other way." This is indeed the most direct and effective way to relieve her pain. Hao Shengshang finally appeared. Looking at the fainted girl on the ground, he shook his head and sighed, and murmured, "Why does she have to eat grass?" The pony asked, "She eats grass?" Hao Shengsheng said: "Eat a lot." Pony was even more strange: "I've seen people who eat anything, but people who eat grass..." Hao Shengsheng said: "She doesn't eat ordinary grass." Xiao Ma asked, "What kind?" Hao Shengsheng said: "It's that kind of deadly poison." He sighed and explained: "There is a kind of hemp growing behind the shade of the mountain here. Whoever eats it will become crazy and obsessed, as if..." Xiao Ma said: "Like getting drunk?" Hao Shengsheng said: "It's ten times more terrifying than being drunk. When a person is drunk, his mind is still three-point clear. After eating this kind of anesthetic, he becomes ignorant of everything and can do anything." Xiao Ma said: "Eating this kind of grass is also addictive?" Hao Shengshang nodded and said, "It is said that those people can't do without food for a day." Xiao Ma said: "Who are those people?" Hao Shengshang said: "It's a group of big kids who always feel that everything is wrong and don't like anyone." ——They eat this kind of grass just to anesthetize themselves and escape from reality. Xiao Ma knew them, and he himself had this kind of dream and depression in his heart that could not be vented. A kind of dream and depression completely belonging to young people. But he did not escape. Because he knows that escaping is definitely not a good way to solve problems. Only hard work and continuous struggle can truly forget these dreams and depression. He bent down and gently covered the girl's skirt. Thinking of that mage who cannibalized human flesh, and thinking of how hateful and hateful this person is, his hands were cold again. He suddenly asked: "Have you seen the mage?" Hao Shengsheng said, "Yes." Xiao Ma said: "He will eat anyone's meat?" Hao Shengsheng said: "If he has a son, he might have already eaten him." Xiao Ma said bitterly: "It's strange that this kind of person can still live in the present." Hao Shengsheng said, "It's not surprising." Xiao Ma sneered and said: "If you have a son or daughter who is eaten by him, you will wonder why he is still alive." Hao Shengsheng said: "Even if I have a son or daughter who is eaten by him, I can only watch from a distance." He smiled wryly, and said again: "Because I don't want to be eaten by them." Xiao Ma didn't ask any more questions, because at this moment, someone walked in slowly from outside the door. An old man with a very serious attitude, wearing a bucket stick like a round basin, a long black robe hanging down to the ground, and a snow-white beard making him look more respectable. Hao Shengshang had already gone up to greet him, and respectfully opened the stool for him, and said with a smile, "Please sit down." The old man said: "Thank you." Hao Shengsheng said, "Your old man still drinks tea today?" The old man said: "Yes." His voice was slow and peaceful, and his actions serious and reserved. No matter who saw such a person, he would inevitably feel a sense of respect in his heart, even the pony. He really didn't expect that there would be such a respectable elder on Wolf Mountain. He only hoped that the old man would not pay attention to the girl on the ground, so as not to be hurt. The old man paid no attention. He was sitting upright, not looking sideways, not looking at anyone at all. Hao Shengsheng said: "Today, old man, do you drink Xiangpian or Longjing?" The old man said: "Anything is fine, as long as it is thicker, I ate too much today and I am too tired." He continued slowly: "When I see a young girl, I will inevitably eat more. The meat of a little girl is not only delicious, but also extremely nourishing." The pony's face changed, and his cold hands were clenched tightly.