Chapter 8 The Eighth Strange Old Man

September 15th, early morning.Lu Xiaofeng came out from the corner door in the backyard of Hefangzhai, turned out of the alley, and strode forward along the streets filled with morning mist. Although he didn't sleep for another night, he was not tired. After taking a cold shower, he felt more energetic and full of fighting spirit. He has made up his mind that he must expose this conspiracy and find out who is behind the scenes.The wax figure was still in his arms, and he vowed to crush this person's face like a wax figure. "Clay Figurine Zhang lives in Jinyu Alley behind Cherry Xie Street. There is a black painted door with a signboard on it, so it's easy to find."

Now he has met Ouyang Qing.Although Ouyang Qing didn't open her mouth to speak, her complexion became much better, and she was obviously out of danger. ——Ximen Chuuxue not only has a quick sword to kill, but also a good medicine to save people. "Saving people seems to be more enjoyable than killing people." Lu Xiaofeng was smiling. He only hoped that people who kill people can become people who save people in the future. He had already met Sun Xiuqing.The bright and cheerful Sun Xiuqing has also changed now, becoming gentle and demure.Because she is no longer a chivalrous woman who roams the rivers and lakes, but a woman who is about to become a mother.

"You forgot to invite me to drink the wedding bar?" Seeing Ouyang Qing's gentle gaze, Lu Xiaofeng also asked himself in his heart: "Should I really have a family?" It is of course too early.But as long as a man has this idea in his heart, the day when it will come true will not be too far away. Fallen leaves return to their roots, and people always want to get married.What's more, he has indeed wandered for too long. Being an unrestrained prodigal son, although there are many joys, but the emptiness and loneliness after the joy are few people can bear. Few people can understand the long night of insomnia, the melancholy at the end of the song, the depression after waking up from drunk... Only they know what it is like.

The clay figurine Zhang is already an old man.He seems to have forgotten that he still has such an unworthy son as Zhang Yingfeng. In the eyes of the old people, young people who are unwilling to settle down to start a family and start a career, but want to go out to make a living, just don't learn well. Of course Lu Xiaofeng didn't mention Zhang Yingfeng's death either.Being old is a kind of sorrow in itself, so why should he let this old man add more sorrow. But as soon as he mentioned his profession, the hunchbacked old man immediately seemed to be able to straighten his chest, and his eyes shone with pride.

"Of course I can restore this wax figure. No matter what it looks like, I can make it exactly the same as before." The old man said proudly, "You really found the right person for coming here." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes also lit up: "How long will it take to finish?" "One hour at most." The old man was confident: "You can get it after an hour." "Can I wait here?" "No." The old man showed his authority and dignity in this line of work: "When I am doing my work, no one is allowed to watch beside me." This is his rule.

When doing this, what he said was an order, because he had abilities that Lu Xiaofeng didn't have, so Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to leave. What's more, if you have an hour to spare, don't you just go to the Taihe Residence on the street ahead to drink a pot of tea. Taiheju is a very big teahouse. It opens at dawn, and it is full of people as soon as it opens.Because the teahouses in the capital are not as simple as other places, and the people who come here are not purely for tea. Especially in the morning, most people come here to wait for errands to do.Masons, carpentry workshops, scaffolding shops, restaurants, tailor bureaus, silk houses, renters of wedding sedan chairs, all kinds of merchants; they promised a deal on the first day, and went to the teahouse early the next morning to find workers. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a good player if it's too late.

Although the teahouse looks very messy, in fact, every row has its own space, and the shelvers will never sit together with the masons, because if they sit in the wrong place, there will be no errands. This is called "kanzi". It is absolutely impossible to go wrong with which desktops and which row are the Kanzi.It was not the first time for Lu Xiaofeng to come to the capital, he also understood the rules, so he found a seat by the door and made a pot of good tea with "800 packs". Here tea is not sold on the basis of catty or two. A pot of tea, a bag of tea leaves, there are two hundred one packs, there are four hundred one packs, and the best one is eight hundred one packs.Eight hundred is eight big money.

Uncles in the capital pay attention to style, of course eight big coins are not as nice as eight hundred coins. Lu Xiaofeng had just drank two sips of tea, and when he was about to ask his assistant to go outside to buy some "Hua Maer" to eat, two people sat down opposite him. It is not a strange thing to take a seat with others in a teahouse.But the expressions of these two people were very strange, and their eyes were even more strange. All four eyes of the two of them were fixed on his face without blinking. Both of them are well-dressed, their eyes are bright, and their temples are faintly protruding. They are obviously masters.

The older one had a domineering aura. Although he didn't have a weapon on his body, his hands had bulging veins and knuckles, and he obviously had the power to split steles and stones. The younger one, dressed more gorgeously, with arrogance between his brows, seems to be more imposing than the older one, and his bright eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he has not slept all night, and also seems to be full of sorrow and anger. They stared at Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't even look at them. The two people looked at each other, the elder suddenly took out a wooden box from his body, put it on the table, and then asked: "Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng could only nod his head, and moved his lips. He has two beards that look like two eyebrows on his mouth, and he doesn't know how much trouble he has caused. "Under Bu Ju." "Hello." Lu Xiaofeng said. There was no expression on his face.It was as if he had never heard the name before, but of course he had. There are very few people in Jianghu who have never heard of this name. "Kai Tian Zhang" Bu Ju, powerful in Sichuan and Hunan, is the leader and leader of the thirty-six gangs of gangsters in Sichuan and Hunan. The corners of Bu Ju's eyes were already twitching. Normally, he would kill someone if the corners of his eyes twitched, but now he could only endure it, and calmly said, "Your Excellency, don't you recognize me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't know." Bu Ju sneered and said, "You should recognize the things in this box?" He opened the box, and there were three crystal clear, round and flawless jade discs inside. Lu Xiaofeng is a person who knows the goods, of course he can see that each of these three pieces of jade is a priceless treasure. But he still shook his head and said, "I haven't seen these things before." Bu Ju said coldly: "I also know that you have never seen it. There are not many people who can see this kind of treasure with their own eyes." He suddenly pushed the box in front of Lu Xiaofeng: "But now I just want you to promise one thing, which is your!" Lu Xiaofeng deliberately asked: "What's the matter?" Bu Ju said: "These three pieces of jade are exchanged for your three belts." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What belt?" Bu Ju sneered and said, "Don't tell lies in front of real people, you decide whether to agree or not?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled.As soon as the two sat down, he had already thought of what they had come for. ——"I have tried to get people to tell friends in the rivers and lakes everywhere that if you don't have this kind of ribbon on your body, it's best not to enter the Forbidden City rashly, or you will be shot to death." When Wei Ziyun said this, he already knew that there would be Here comes the trouble. Bu Ju gradually lost his composure, and asked sharply again: "Do you agree?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "No!" His answer was very simple and straightforward.He's not one to be bothered. Bu Ju suddenly stood up, his knuckles were ringing, and his face had already changed color.But he didn't make a move, because the young man had already grabbed him, but he took something out with his other hand and put it on the table. A poisonous tribulus.The Tang family frightened the world, and saw the poisonous caltrop that blocked the throat with blood. Seen in the sunlight, this poisonous terrier is not only made of extremely pure steel, but also extremely intricately crafted. There are seven extremely thin steel needles hidden in the leaf petals. After hitting a person, the steel needles burst out. Whether it is nailed to a bone or penetrated into a blood vessel, death is certain. This kind of hidden weapon is usually not placed on the table for people to see, and few people can see it so carefully.Even Lu Xiaofeng had to admit that this kind of hidden weapon did have an incredible magic power, even if it was placed on the table, it could still be felt. The young man suddenly said, "My surname is Tang." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Tang Tianzong?" The young man proudly said: "Exactly." He does have something to be proud of, among the brothers of the Tang family, although he is the youngest, his martial arts is the highest and he is also the most popular. Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you trying to exchange your hidden weapon for my ribbon?" Tang Tian Zong said coldly: "Hidden weapons are dead. If you don't know how to use them, even if I give you all the hidden weapons in your bag, it will be useless!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "So you just showed me." Tang Tianzong said: "There are not many people who can see this kind of hidden weapon." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I can also take out the ribbon for you to see, not many people can see this kind of ribbon!" Tang Tianzong said: "It's a pity that it can't kill people." Lu Xiaofeng said: "That also depends on who owns it, sometimes a straw can also kill someone." Tang Tianzong lowered his face, stared at him, and suddenly pressed his hand on the table, the poisonous thorns on the table immediately bounced out of thin air, and only heard a "chick", and it flew three feet high, " With the sound of "snatch", he nailed into the beam of the roof, but it didn't go straight into the wood. It seems that this young man not only has a clever hidden weapon, but also amazing skill in his hands. But Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to see it at all. Tang Tianzong's face became more gloomy, and he said, "This is the real weapon for killing people." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh!" Tang Tianzong said: "Three pieces of jade, plus one life, do you want to change it?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Whose life?" Tang Tianzong said: "Your." Lu Xiaofeng laughed again, and said: "If I don't change, you will kill me?" Tang Tianzong sneered. Lu Xiaofeng poured a cup of tea slowly, took two sips, and suddenly thought of something.Since Tang Tianzong and Bu Ju could find him, others could also find out his whereabouts. Since the clay figurine Zhang can restore the wax figure, someone must want to kill him to silence him.Lu Xiaofeng put down his teacup, and decided not to entangle with these two people any longer, this was his last clue, the clay figurine Zhang must not die. Tang Tianzong said: "Have you made up your mind yet?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled, stood up slowly, picked up the three pieces of jade on the table, and put them into his pocket. Bu Ju showed his face and said, "You changed?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "No change." Bu Ju changed his face and said, "If you don't change it, why do you take my jade bi?" Lu Xiaofeng said leisurely: "I have been talking with you for a long time, and I have to change something. My time is always precious." Bu Ju suddenly stood up.This time Tang Tianzong didn't pull him, his hands had already penetrated into the leopard leather pouch around his waist. Lu Xiaofeng still didn't seem to see it, and said with a smile: "If you want ribbons, it's not impossible, but I have my conditions." Bu Ju held back his anger and said, "What conditions?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Each of you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will give you one each." Bu Ju roared and waved his palms.Tang Tianzong's hand was also stretched out. Hearing the sound of "Bo", suddenly there was a teapot in Bu Ju's hand. The teapot had been crushed by him, and the tea splashed all over his purple satin robe. He didn't see how the teapot touched him. in hand. His hand wanted to grab Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, but he caught the teapot instead. Although Tang Tianzong stretched out his leopard pouch with one hand, and held a handful of hidden weapons in his hand, for some reason, he didn't release it. Looking at Lu Xiaofeng again, he was already across the street, smiling and waving to them, saying: "You broke the teapot, you pay for it, and I'll let you pay for the tea, thank you very much." Bu Ju still wanted to chase after him, but suddenly he heard Tang Tianzong's mouth spitting "sisi", his face turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and cold sweat rolled down his head, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points . When did Lu Xiaofeng make the move? Bu Ju's livid face suddenly turned pale, he let out a long breath, and fell heavily on the chair. Suddenly someone outside the door said with a smile: "I said long ago, if you want Lu Xiaofeng to be obedient, you have to preempt him. As long as he can move his hands, you have to obey him." A man, Shi Shiran, walked in, with a bald head, smiling like a clay bodhisattva: "The monk has always told the truth, you should believe it now!" Lu Xiaofeng didn't see the honest monk.If he had seen it, he must have been even more anxious. Although he didn't see it now, he was already terribly anxious.Not only anxious, but also regretful, he shouldn't have left the clay figurine Zhang there alone, he should have at least guarded the door. It's a pity that if Lu Xiaofeng had the opportunity to sit down and drink a pot of good tea, he would never stand outside someone else's door and drink the wind. Now he only hoped that the "third person" hadn't found the door of the clay figurine Zhang.He even made a wish in his heart, as long as the clay figurine Zhang can live well, he will restore the wax figure to him. He vowed not to drink tea within three months, no matter how good the tea is. The clay figurine Zhang is still alive and well, and he seems to be living a much happier life than before.Because the wax figure has been restored, and the silver has been earned.As a person grows older, although the opportunities to spend money become less and less, the interest in earning money becomes greater and greater. The two things of making money and spending money are usually inversely proportional to each other. Isn't it strange to you? As soon as Lu Xiaofeng walked in and saw the clay figurine Zhang, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he still didn't forget to remind himself. ——You must not drink tea within three months, no matter how good the tea is. Drinking tea is also addictive. People who like to drink tea, if they can't drink tea, it will be a real hardship.Fortunately, he didn't forget to remind himself that he can still drink, good wine. The clay figurine stretched out both hands, one was empty, and the other was holding a wax figure. Of course Lu Xiaofeng understood what he meant. A capable person who does something for others will immediately collect the money, and he will be unhappy if he is delayed for a while. In fact, he is already very polite if he doesn't want you to pay first. After getting an extra bank note in his empty hand, the clay figurine Zhang Cai let go of his other hand, and a smile appeared on his face.Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh anymore. The face of this wax figure was Ximen Chuuxue's face. "Goldfish Alley" is a very elegant alley, and the sunshine in September is neither too cold nor too hot.It would be a pleasure to walk in this alley on a sunny day. Lu Xiaofeng was not happy at all.He never believed that Ximen Chuuxue was the murderer who killed Zhang Yingfeng, let alone that Ximen Chuuxue would join forces with those eunuchs.Most importantly, he believed that Ximen Chuuxue would never lie, let alone lie to him.But the face of this wax figure is Ximen Fuxue's. He wanted to ask the clay figurine Zhang, "Will you make a mistake?" He didn't ask. Because he has always respected the skills and status of others, in this regard, Clay Figurine Zhang is undoubtedly the absolute authority.If you say that Clay Figurine Zhang got the wax figure wrong, it would embarrass him more than a slap in the face. Lu Xiaofeng never wanted to make others feel uncomfortable, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.This wax figure was his most powerful clue, but after he had this clue, he became more confused than before.what the hell is it?He really can't think of it. The lukewarm sunlight shone on his face, and also on the face of the wax figure in his hand.As he walked forward, he looked at the wax figure. Just as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly jumped up again, turned his head and ran back, as if a whip was whipping him from behind, and what did he find? The place where the clay figurine Zhang meets customers is where he works. There are windows on three sides of the room, and a large table is filled with all kinds of porcelain clay paints, carving knives and brushes.In addition to making clay statues for people, he also carved seals and painted gods of happiness for people. When Lu Xiaofeng came for the third time, the old man was bending over the table to carve a seal, when someone opened the door and walked in, he didn't even lift his head. Although there are many windows in the room, it is still very dark. Of course, the old man's eyesight is not very good, and his face is almost pressed against the table. Lu Xiaofeng coughed twice on purpose, the old man didn't respond, Lu Xiaofeng coughed louder, the old man still didn't raise his head, didn't move, not even moved the knife in his hand. How can a seal be carved without moving the knife? Could it be that this old man has also been murdered by others?Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank, but he jumped up, one step ran behind him, trying to turn his body to have a look. Who knew that the old man suddenly said, "It's windy outside, hurry up and close the door." Lu Xiaofeng was startled again, retreated with a wry smile, and gently closed the door, feeling like a paranoid old woman. The clay figurine asked, "What are you here for?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm here to change the wax figure!" The clay figurine asked, "What wax figure?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "The goods you delivered just now are wrong, I want to exchange the original one back!" When he reached the alley, he found that the wax figure that Clay Figurine Zhang gave him was yellow in color, while the wax figure that Yan Renying gave him was light blue. It was obvious that the old man had betrayed him. Let Ximen Chuuxue take the blame for the murderer. Either the murderer's accomplices, or have been bribed. Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm here to ask you to restore my wax figure, I didn't ask you to pinch another one for me." He walked over slowly, his eyes fixed on the old man's hand holding the knife. A knife with a seal can also kill people. He didn't want others to use him as a seal and carve a knife on his throat. Unexpectedly, the clay figurine Zhang put down the knife in his hand, then turned his head slowly, and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand." Lu Xiaofeng was also confused, he had already seen the old man's face, this clay figurine was not the one he saw just now. He almost suffocated his breath in his throat, and it took him a long time to spit it out. He stared at the old man's face for a few more times, and couldn't help asking, "Are you Clay Figurine Zhang?" The old man showed his yellow teeth and smiled, and said: "Although Wang Mazi's scissors are real and some are fake, Clay Figurine Zhang is the only one, and there is no other semicolon!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where was that person just now?" Clay figurine Zhang squinted his eyes and looked around, and said, "Who are you talking about? I just came back from the outside, and there was not even a ghost in this place just now." Lu Xiaofeng felt his mouth full of bitterness, as if someone had stuffed a rotten peach into his mouth. It turned out that the clay figurine Zhang he met just now was a counterfeit, and it was easier for others to deceive him than to deceive a child. The clay figurine Zhang looked at the wax figure in his hand, and suddenly said: "I made this, how did it end up in your hands?" Lu Xiaofeng immediately asked: "Have you seen this person?" The clay figurine Zhang said: "No." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You haven't seen this person before, how can you make his like?" Clay figurine Zhang smiled and said, "I've never seen Guan Gong, and I can make a portrait of him!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Did someone draw this person's face and asked you to make it?" Clay figurine Zhang smiled and said, "This time you finally understand." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who told you to make this portrait?" The clay figurine Zhang said: "This is the man." He turned around and picked up a clay figurine from the table, saying: "When he came, I happened to have a piece of clay in my hand, so I made a statue for him by the way, but I forgot Bring it to him." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up again, but it was a pity that the old man's hand happened to be holding the clay figurine's head, and he still didn't see the face he wanted to see the most. The clay figurine Zhang was still shaking his head, sighed, and murmured: "When a person gets old, his brain won't work anymore. Either he has forgotten this or that." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly laughed and said, "Although your brain is not good, your luck is very good." The clay figurine asked, "What luck?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "If you didn't forget to hand over this clay figurine to him, you would have lost five hundred taels of silver." The clay figurine's eyes also shone, and said, "Now you can make me earn five hundred taels of silver?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as you give me this clay figurine, five hundred taels of silver will be in my hands!" The clay figurine Zhang laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, and immediately brought the clay figurine in front of Lu Xiaofeng. Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to pick it up, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "Beng", the clay figurine's head split open suddenly, seven or eight cold stars shot out, hitting his throat straight. This clay figurine actually hides a very powerful spring hidden weapon, it is less than two feet away from Lu Xiaofeng's throat! The distance between two feet, the speed of lightning, the absolutely unexpected situation, seven poisonous needles that sealed the throat with blood! It seems that Lu Xiaofeng is dead this time! No matter who is in this situation, they are all dead. With such a distance, such a speed, and such a hidden weapon, no one can escape from the sky and the earth. This time the plot was obviously well thought out, not only was it absolutely sure, it was absolutely foolproof! Even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't avoid it. But he is not dead, because he still has a wax figure in his hand. When the "collapse" sounded, when the machine spring started, his hand shook, his fingers popped out, and the wax figure jumped out of his hand, just in time to meet the seven cold stars. The poisonous needle hit the wax figure, but the wax figure still hit his throat.Although the wax figure couldn't kill anyone, he was still taken aback. At this moment, the clay figurine Zhang flew up in the air, and shot out of the window like an arrow. When Lu Xiaofeng found out, his person was already outside the window. The reaction of this "clay figurine Zhang" was actually not slow, and he retreated immediately if he missed a hit. But as soon as he rushed out, he let out an exclamation, which was very short, and there was a "bang" sound in it, as if something hit the wood heavily. After the sound, the voice stopped suddenly.When Lu Xiaofeng rushed out, his people had already collapsed in the yard, as if they had passed out.There was another man standing beside him, with his head in his hands, but he was bald. Lu Xiaofeng called out: "Monk honest!" The honest monk touched his head and smiled wryly: "It seems that the monk's name should be changed, it should be called the unlucky monk!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "When will the monk be unlucky?" The honest monk said: "If the monk is not unlucky, why would someone smash his head against the monk's head?" Just at this moment, a large lump of blue and purple swelled up on the head of "Clay Figurine Zhang". Lu Xiaofeng was funny and strange, of course he knew that two people's heads would never meet by chance, he couldn't figure out why the honest monk would do him this favor. The honest monk was still touching his head, and murmured: "Fortunately, the monk's head is still hard." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "So although the monk is unlucky, the clay figurine Zhang is even more unlucky." The honest monk said, "You say he is Zhang, a clay figurine?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Isn't he?" The honest monk said: "If this person is Zhang Zhang, the monk is Lu Xiaofeng." In fact, Lu Xiaofeng also knew that this clay figurine Zhang was a fake, but he couldn't figure out why the first real clay figurine Zhang dropped the wax figure to deceive him. The honest monk said: "Although the monk is not beautiful, he once came to the clay figurine Zhang to make a portrait." Lu Xiaofeng said: "So the monk recognizes the clay figurine Zhang!" The honest monk nodded and said, "Do you also want to make a portrait of him?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I don't know if he can pinch my four eyebrows?" The honest monk said: "Even if you have eight eyebrows, he will never pinch one less, not even one less. It's a pity that he can only wait for others to pinch his eyebrows for him now!" Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Why?" The honest monk said: "The monk came around from behind just now, there is a well behind." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's in the well?" The honest monk sighed and said, "I advise you to go and see for yourself!" Of course there is water in the well.But in this well, besides water, there is also blood.Clay figurine Zhang's blood! "The monk just came to see it because he smelled the blood in the well." The honest monk put his hands together and said with a bitter face: "It is better not to look at it, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" What he saw were four dead people, and now Lu Xiaofeng also saw that the four members of the clay figurine Zhang's family had all died in the well. Lu Xiaofeng kept silent, he didn't want to spit it out in front of the honest monk, his stomach was full of bitterness. Only now did he know that the two clay figurines he saw were all counterfeit. The first fake clay figurine, Zhang Zhizhi, dropped the wax figure and blamed it on Ximen Chuuxue.If Lu Xiaofeng is not fooled, he will definitely come again, the second clay figurine Zhang is waiting there to kill him! This is an out-and-out serial poisonous scheme. If one scheme fails, there is still another scheme. Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and suddenly felt that his luck was pretty good, that he was able to survive till now. But the honest monk sighed, and said: "I have said long ago, you must be unlucky for your bad luck to permeate the canopy!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's wrong with me?" The honest monk said: "It's not easy for you to do anything, but you have to find a dead person to make a portrait. Isn't that unlucky?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and said, "Even if I'm here to make a portrait of a dead person, why did the monk come here?" The honest monk seemed to be questioned, and was speechless for a long time. Fortunately, at this moment, the "clay figurine Zhang" whose head was swollen from the bump suddenly groaned. When they came to the backyard, of course they did not forget to bring this man with them. The honest monk heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems that he is finally waking up, and the monk finally didn't kill him!" Lu Xiaofeng stared at him and said, "Did you originally want to run him over to death?" The honest monk clasped his hands together quickly, and said: "Amitabha, sin is a sin, and the heavens have the virtue of good life. If the monk thinks this way, will he be thrown into the eighteen hells?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Isn't that a good place, at least you can meet a few old friends, not to mention, if monks don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The honest monk shook his head and murmured: "You must not argue with this person, you must not..." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing and said, "Is the monk chanting scriptures?" The honest monk sighed, and said: "The monk is just reminding himself, so as not to fall into the hell of pulling out his tongue in the future." Lu Xiaofeng wanted to speak at first, but held back.Because he saw that the people on the ground had finally woken up, were holding their heads, struggling to sit up. Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, he also saw Lu Xiaofeng, his eyes showed fear immediately, after seeing the honest monk, he was even more surprised.It seemed that he recognized the monk. The honest monk didn't even have any expression on his face, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't even open his mouth.The two of them just stood in front of him silently, looking at him. Although he is not a real clay figurine Zhang, he is really an old man.Lu Xiaofeng knew that he didn't need to speak, he should understand what it meant. Sure enough, the old man sighed, and said, "I know you must have something to ask, and I know what you want to ask." Of course, he should know that no matter who is assassinated, he will definitely ask the origin of the other party's name and who is responsible for it.A person lives to fifty or sixty years old, how can he not understand this truth? The old man said: "But if you want to ask, I can't say a word, because if I say it, I will die." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you afraid of death?" The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Although I am an old man, although I know that I will not live long, I am more afraid of death than when I was young!" He's telling the truth.The older a person is, the less he wants to die, so those who commit suicide are all young people, and those who jump off buildings and hang themselves are also young people—when have you ever seen an old man commit suicide? Lu Xiaofeng said with a straight face, "Since you are afraid of death, aren't you afraid that we will kill you?" The old man said: "I'm not afraid!" Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "Why aren't you afraid?" The old man said: "Because you don't look like you like killing people, and you don't look like you want to kill me." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You can see it?" The old man said: "I have lived to such an old age, if I can't even see this, is my life in vain?" He was actually laughing, like an old fox. Lu Xiaofeng stared at him, and suddenly said: "This time you are wrong!" The old man said: "Oh?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "You are right about me, I will not kill you, but you are wrong about the person who called you here, since you didn't kill me, no matter whether you tell his secret or not, you will surely die .” The old man's smile had stiffened, and fear appeared in his eyes again. Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course you understand his methods very well. If you want to leave, I will never stop you. You can't blame me even if you die!" The old man stood up, but did not move. Lu Xiaofeng said: "I seldom kill people, but I have saved many people!" The old man said: "You...are you willing to save me?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you willing to say?" The old man hesitated, unable to make up his mind for a while. Lu Xiaofeng said: "You might as well think about it, I..." His voice stopped suddenly, even his breathing stopped.He suddenly discovered that the whites of the old man's eyes had turned pale blue, but a drop of bright red blood oozed out of the pale blue eyes.When he rushed over, the corners of the old man's eyes were cracked, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. Lu Xiaofeng grabbed his hand, his hand was cold and stiff, he couldn't help but change his face and said: "Quickly, just say his name." The old man's lips moved, and a secret smile suddenly appeared on his face. The smile froze as soon as it appeared.His body was also stiff, and the skin all over his body was as dry as cowhide.When Lu Xiaofeng touched him, there was a "pop" sound, the sound sounded like a drum. The honest monk was also taken aback, and lost his voice: "This is the zombie Mu Meisan." Lu Xiaofeng exhaled lightly, and said: "The poison disperses human blood, and turns human into a zombie." The honest monk said: "Could it be that he was poisoned when he came here, and the poison didn't dissipate until now?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "If he hadn't been knocked unconscious by you, he would have turned into a zombie as soon as he walked out the gate." The honest monk said: "So no matter whether this plan is successful or not, he will definitely die." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and said, "What is the purpose of such a careful plan and such a big sacrifice?" The honest monk said: "The purpose is to kill you!" Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "If it was just to kill me, the price they paid would be too high!" The honest monk said: "You think you are too worthless!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "They want to kill me, they are just afraid that I will block their way!" The honest monk said: "Do you think they have another purpose?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes." The honest monk asked, "What purpose?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "They have paid so much, of course what they have to do is a big deal!" The honest monk said, "What's the big deal?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why don't you ask your Bodhisattva?" The honest monk said: "The Bodhisattva can only listen to the monk's chanting, but the monk can't hear the Bodhisattva's words." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then why do you want to be a monk?" The honest monk smiled and said: "Because being a monk is at least better than being Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng has more troubles, but a monk has less troubles!" He suddenly clapped his hands and sang: "You are troubled, I am not troubled, no matter how much trouble you have, you will find it yourself. If you want to find it, I will leave!" The singing did not stop, and his people really left. "How much trouble you have, you have to ask for it." Lu Xiaofeng looked at his back and smiled wryly, "It's a pity that even if I don't look for it, it will come to me." The sky is high and crisp, and autumn is in the sky.Lu Xiaofeng slowly walked out of the alley, and suddenly found a person standing at the entrance of the alley, with gorgeous clothes and pale face, he was Tang Tianzong, the number one disciple of the Tang Sect. Why is he waiting here?Is there another trouble coming to your door? Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Where's your friend? Did he pay for the teapot?" Tang Tianzong looked at him, his eyes were bloodshot, he knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times to Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng was stunned. ——My condition is very simple, each of you will kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will give you a ribbon for each of you. This condition was originally stated by Lu Xiaofeng himself, but he never imagined that Tang Tianzong would really do this. A young man as proud as him would rather be beheaded than kneel down and kowtow. But Tang Tianzong kowtowed, not only did he kowtow three times, but he kowtowed very loudly. This young man with eyes above the top is willing to endure such humiliation?What is it for? Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Don't tell me you have to go to Ye Gucheng? You may not be able to avenge him if you find him." Tang Tianzong stood up and stared at him without saying a word, not a single word. Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to untie a ribbon from his waist and hand it over, Tang Tian took the ribbon, turned around and left.