He Jiaqing quickly exchanged deeds on the bookshelf. Every time he exchanged a deed, his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.
Every time he twitched, he would curse secretly:
Embryo! Shameless!
Steal my stuff!
What kind of hero can you be if you steal things? You want something good, but you can’t get it yourself? It’s shameless to steal from me!
Ban Feng Yi ran away close to the ground, and He Jiaqing did not dare to say anything.
He didn't know where this shadow came from, but he definitely couldn't be folded here with this shadow.
Fortunately, Shadow stole ten deeds, and He Jiaqing took the remaining nineteen copies.
There is another copy, which He Jiaqing has never found. This one belongs to Rong Sijiao.
The deed of Rong Sijiao is not in Wenyuan Pavilion. Who took it?
Ten deeds were stolen, and He Jiaqing was heartbroken. Now that he had not received the deeds from Rong Sijiao, He Jiaqing felt even more unhappy.
He Jiaqing has always been prudent in doing things, and he also has a fake deed in his arms. It is blank and has no words on it. He originally planned to keep it as a backup.
He glanced at the shelf to see if there were any suitable deeds he could take away, and two names caught his eye.
The first name startled him and made him sweat.
Didn't Chu Yaoxian's deed have already been taken away? It was put in a bag and then stolen by the shadow.
How come another one appears——·
After taking a closer look, this was not Chu Yaoxian's deed. There was one word difference between Chu Yaoxian and Chu Yaoxian.
Who is Chu Yaohan? He Jiaqing has never heard of this local god.
Take it away, it might be of some use.
He Jiaqing collected Chu Yaohan's deed and put the fake deed prepared for Rong Sijiao in its place.
There is also a deed, which belongs to Li Furong.
Seeing this name, He Jiaqing thought of a place, the barbecue restaurant in front of Yuezhou University.
At that barbecue restaurant, He Jiaqing ate and drank with Li Banfeng for the last time. Li Banfeng once mentioned one thing: why Mrs. Wu from the orphanage called him Li Zisha.
"Because she always asked me to buy her cigarettes. During that time, she liked to smoke Baisha, so she called me Li Baisha.
Before, she called me Li Hongmei, and before that, she called me Li Yingchun. For a while, she was living well and smoking well, so she called me Li Furong."
This was said by Li Banfeng himself. Could it be that this deed is his?
Li Banfeng's cultivation has already reached the clouds. He definitely needs the support of the earth, so he becomes the earth god in the new place.
Reasonable.
Of course, there is another person who has some connection with Li Furong, Li Haoyun, the head of Furong Zhai.
Is it possible that this deed belongs to Li Haoyun?
If this deed belongs to Li Banfeng, it will be of great use if he takes it back.
Even if it's not Li Banfeng's, Li Haoyun is still a powerful force in Green Water City, and it won't be a loss after all.
He Jiaqing took out a blank fake deed from his arms and quickly engraved Li Furong's name on it with a ring.
The writing is a little rough, but it's not a big problem. It's impossible for the three people who guarded the deed to check each one carefully.
With both pockets full, He Jiaqing put the deed in his arms, quietly left the deed library, and locked the nameless place outside.
After leaving Wenyuan Pavilion, He Jiaqing was still feeling annoyed. When he was full of anger, he found some red ink stains on the ground.
He Jiaqing smiled.
There are very few ink stains, only a few drops, but it is enough for He Jiaqing.
This shadow cultivator is not reliable in his work. He doesn't know how to change the bag.
There is a mark on He Jiaqing's pocket. Once the pocket is removed from his hand, the mark will be triggered. These red ink stains are exactly what the mark left.
I want to see who this shadow cultivator is, and I want to see where he can run!
Ban Feng Yi carried the bag and ran all the way until he reached the five-layer gate. There were too many guards and it was too risky to break through.
The city wall is very thick, and Ban Feng Yi's skill of traveling unimpeded is not available, and he doesn't know if he can get through.
After trying it once, Ban Feng Yi almost disappeared on the spot. The city wall was not only thick, but also had mechanisms inside.
He looked at the city gate again, not knowing when the guards would change shifts.
It would be great if Ban Fengzi was here. He has the talent of home repair. He uses the skill of shadow and shadow to attach to Ban Fengzi and form Banteng Yizi. Bantengzi is easy to be ignored. Banteng B is fast enough, so there is a chance of rushing over.
It will be much bigger.
While thinking, Ban Fengyi suddenly felt that danger was approaching. Based on his instinct, he immediately hid in the alley. He Jiaqing followed the ink mark and caught up to the city gate in a blink of an eye.
The ink marks on the ground were still there, and He Jiaqing entered the alley without stopping.
Ban Feng Yi ran through the alley and ran away wildly, with He Jiaqing chasing after him.
How did he come after him?
Ban Feng Yi realized that there might be something wrong with the bag, but there was no way to change the bag now, and He Jiaqing was chasing too hard.
You need to find someone to help, or else he will snatch the bag of deeds back.
Where did Ban Fengzi go?
Banfengzi was wandering in front of the sixth gate.
He had almost memorized all the government offices in the fifth-layer gate. He wanted to see what was going on inside the sixth-layer gate, but there were twice as many guards at the sixth-layer gate as there were at the fifth-layer gate. Even one guard noticed that there were more guards on the ground.
A shadow makes it difficult for even Fengzi to escape.
You can't sneak in directly, you have to find someone to cover you.
A three-headed man slowly walked towards the city gate. Ban Fengzi saw that he was quite tall, and his shadow was very long on the ground. When the man wasn't paying attention, Ban Fengzi got into his shadow and leaned against his
The shadow moves forward.
Not to mention, these three-headed men are just right for Ban Fengzi. He walks steadily and does not make many odd movements. Ban Fengzi shrinks in the shadow. As long as there are no flaws in his speed, there are basically no flaws.
After following these three men and sneaking into the sixth level gate, Ban Fengzi still did not dare to act easily.
A large number of palaces appeared in the sixth gate, and there were guards patrolling the streets. Looking up, there were rows of pavilions and pavilions, brightly lit with red lacquer and glazed lights.
Is this a royal palace?
Chaoge Nine Gates, just arrived at the sixth gate, and already arrived at the palace?
This three-headed man can enter the palace. What is his origin?
Look at him walking slowly on the street, not knowing where he is going. He is calm and indifferent, as if the whole Chaoge is under his control.
Is he a saint?
When did the saint grow three heads?
It's hard to say. It's possible that the saint learned that a new king had emerged from the three-headed branch, and in order to solve his bloodline problem, he forced himself to grow two more heads.
This man walked through several streets one after another, meeting pedestrians on the road and occasionally saying hello.
After walking for a long time, there were gradually fewer pedestrians on the road, the lights were dimmed, the patrolling sergeant was no longer visible, and Ban Fengzi was ready to escape.
He didn't want to follow the three-headed man around, he wanted to explore the sixth door as soon as possible and find an opportunity to break into the seventh door.
The three-headed man stood silently on a street for a moment.
This street is different from other places. There is no one on the street and the lights are very sparse.
There are buildings on both sides of the street. No one lives in the buildings. Although the red bricks and blue tiles are there, they always look like there is a layer of thick gray fog hanging over them, making them look lifeless.
Ban Fengzi saw that this place was a good place to escape, so he carefully walked out of the shadows, and just about to leave, leaning against the ground, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, pushing him slowly deeper into the street.
What kind of wind is this? Why is it so strong?
Ban Fengzi grabbed the ground hard, but her body still slid forward, leaving a few scratches on the ground.
Although the traveling talent is not very good, Ban Fengzi also has the skills to seek good luck and avoid disaster. There is no end to this street, but Ban Fengzi can feel that there is a great danger approaching.
Can't go forward!
Ban Fengzi struggled hard, but to no avail.
There were whispers in my ears, and it seemed like countless people were crying,
There were shadows floating in front of my eyes, and it seemed like there were many people struggling too.
Ban Fengzi is about to lose his strength, his body is about to leave the ground, and he will soon be swept away by the strong wind together with a group of phantoms.
The three-headed man stepped forward and grabbed Ban Fengzi.
"This is the Path of the Dead. If you keep going, you will enter the furnace." The three-headed man led Ban Fengzi to the street.
After avoiding the strong wind, Ban Fengzi stood firm. For the rest of his life, his whole body was rising and falling, as if he was panting violently.
The three-headed man with six clear eyes stared at Banfengzi together.
The person on the left said: "Why are you breathing so hard?"
Banminezi replied: "I was frightened."
The person in the middle asked: "Can you really breathe?"
Ban Fengzi nodded and said, "I will."
The head on the right said: "Then are you still my shadow?"
Banfengzi didn't know how to answer.
His identity has been exposed, why does the other party still ask such questions?
Is this torture or humiliation?
No matter what the opponent's intentions are, one thing is certain, this three-headed man is extremely powerful, and Ban Fengzi cannot fight him, and has no chance to escape.
The three-headed people spoke together: "I asked you just now, but you haven't said it yet. Are you still my shadow?"
Banminezi answered ambiguously: "I am indeed a shadow."
The three-headed people asked together: "I have three heads. Since you are my shadow, why do you only have one head?"
Banfengzi thought of another ambiguous answer: "Because I am not a three-headed person."
The one with the head on the left said in surprise: "Our shadow is not a three-headed man?"
The person on the right said blankly: "Then are we still three-headed people?"
The person in the middle exclaimed: "It doesn't seem to be the case!"
After saying that, the three heads laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"
After laughing, the three heads merged into one.
The man's hair turned white, and his beard also turned white.
The eyes become bigger and the cheeks become rounder.
A memory appeared in front of his eyes. Ban Fengzi was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Brother!"
Mr. Train smiled, just like when we parted ways: "Brother, why are you here?"
Banfengzi is Li Banfeng, and he has all of Li Banfeng's memories.
He had a lot to say to Mr. Train, but he couldn't think of what to say.
Staring at the train father-in-law, Bian Fengzi spoke for a long time: "Brother, I promised that I will come to rescue you."
Mr. Train smiled and said: "Silly boy, you are really here. I haven't seen you for so long. It must be hard to practice, right?"
Ban Fengzi nodded and said, "It's a little bitter."
Father-in-law Train sighed: "I can tell you are suffering just by looking at you. You are so tanned."
Ban Fengzi pondered for a moment and said, "I do look a little dark, but it's not from the sun. I'm a shadow."
Mr. Train thought for a moment: "Are you really a shadow?"
"I really am."
"Then make an oath!"
Ban Fengzi swore on the spot.
Father-in-law Train still couldn't figure it out: "Since you are a shadow, why don't you follow my brother and still run out alone?"
Ban Fengzi wanted to talk about the technique of being inseparable, but he remembered another problem. Father-in-law hated the house repair very much.
"Actually, this is because I have also practiced shadow training." Ban Fengzi found a suitable excuse. Even if the train father-in-law is pursued in the future, Ban Fengyi will also know the shadow training skills. This is indeed the truth.
Mr. Train waited and watched Fengzi for a while, then suddenly asked: "Why do you also study shadow training?"
Ban Fengzi could see a little chill in Mr. Train's eyes.
Does he also hate Yingxiu?
"I was thinking -..." Banmineko was still thinking about how to answer.
Father-in-law Train's voice suddenly became hoarse, and his cheerful smile disappeared in an instant: "I am a good man who is traveling and studying, why do I want to study film and television at the same time? I regard you as my brother, how could you treat me like this?"
Ban Fengzi did not expect the problem to be so serious: "Brother, please listen to my explanation, the sage said————
"Saint?" Mr. Train stared at Ban Fengzi and said, "The thing I hate most is the saint. If you mention him to me,
What does it mean again?"
Ban Fengzi didn't know what to express at this moment. He only knew that the coldness in Mr. Train's eyes disappeared and turned into murderous intent.
"I'm pissed off by you," Mr. Train said word by word, "I'm going to kill you!"
Ban Fengzi was at a loss.
"Aren't you afraid? If you are, run away quickly," Father Train gave a piece of advice, "If you don't run away, I will really kill you."
Ban Fengzi ran away.
The train father-in-law is chasing after you: "If you run faster, I will catch up with you. Once I catch up with you, I will definitely kill you."
Ban Fengzi accelerated with all his strength and came to an intersection ahead.
The father-in-law on the train shouted: "You can't go forward. There is still a path of the dead in front of you. You can only avoid it by turning left."
How is it possible that the front is still the path of the dead?
Isn’t the path of the dead behind one’s body?
The train father-in-law shouted: "There are changes in Chaoge's territory, you turned!"
Banfengzi quickly turned left.
After running half a street, Mr. Train grabbed Ban Fengzi and said, "Why are you running?"
Banminezi replied: "I'm afraid you'll kill me."
"Why should I kill you?"
"Because I also studied shadow training."
Mr. Train said with a smile: "What's the matter? I also studied engineering at the same time. It's not a sin to study at the same time."
If you say so...——.——·
Ban Fengzi said with a trembling voice: "Brother, you can't scare me like this. I'm just a shadow. I was so scared by you that I almost broke into pieces."
Mr. Train said with a serious face: "You and I are quite destined, I am also a shadow!"
Banfengzi raised his head and said, "Are you serious?"
"I'm not lying to you! I'll swear to you, I'm really a shadow!" Mr. Train got a handful of sand and a handful of lime from somewhere, rubbed them in his hands, and turned them into several glass lenses.
Ban Fengzi asked: "Brother, where have you been?"
"My real body can't come out. If I could, I would have run away a long time ago." Mr. Train took some bamboos, sorted them briefly, put the lenses in them, and made a monocular telescope.
"Brother, come with me." Mr. Train took Ban Fengzi to the roof of an attic, opened the telescope, and took a look.
"Brother, do you know who that is?"
Ban Fengzi took a look and realized that he really knew this person.
saint!
The saint was walking towards this street from a distance with a group of people.
The people and horses are a little mixed, there are cavalry, infantry, there are three-headed men among the sergeants, there are birds and animals, there are machines, and there are also normal one-headed men.
Mr. Train said: "These people are saving money, this old guy is really desperate!"
Ban Fengzi was very nervous: "Brother, are they coming for you?"
Mr. Train shook his head and said, "It's not for me, it's for you."
"I'm just a shadow—"
"It's not a shadow, it's the real body," Mr. Train said fairly, "Hurry back and deliver a message to the real body."
Ban Fengzi said, "I'm afraid it's too late."
The father-in-law on the train was also very anxious: "If we walk, it will definitely be too late. You should go by car."
"Where is the car?"
"Woo! Hoo! Hoo!" Mr. Train whistled twice, and with Fengzi on his back, he rushed out of the city wall and transformed into a train. Even his voice changed, from an old man to an intellectual woman: "Train
The station ahead is Wuzhongmen Station. Passengers, please pack your belongings and prepare to get off."
Mr. Train put Ban Fengzi next to Ban Feng B.
Ban Fengyi and He Jiaqing spent a long time together and were exhausted. When they saw Ban Fengzi, he was extremely happy.
"Quick, let's go find Lao A quickly, I have something good for him."
Ban Fengzi nodded and said, "I'm looking for him too. I have something important to tell him!"
Mr. Train handed Ban Fengyi a stick: "You should have learned your shadow-making skills from Erfang, right?"
Ban Feng Yi nodded.
etc.
Who is this old man?
How did he know about the second room?
There are some memories that Ban Feng Yi hasn’t found yet.
"The man in the second room is a bit pretentious, but his kung fu is really good. If you ask him to learn both skills, if he refuses to teach you,
Just use this stick to hit him. Once you hit him, he will be honest.
The boundaries of Chaoge change all the time, but the location of the city gate generally remains unchanged, so please be more careful." After saying that, Mr. Train disappeared.
Ban Feng Yi was still stunned: "Just now, that person just now was——"
Ban Fengzi said: "Let's talk to Mr. A first to explain the matter clearly. The situation is extremely urgent."
Banfeng Yi used the skill of Shadow and Shadow to possess Banfengzi, and used his home travel talent together. Banfeng Yizi rushed out of the fifth-level door and ran towards the third-level door.
Just as He Jiaqing was about to catch up, he heard someone shouting from behind: "What are you doing here?"
Hearing this voice, He Jiaqing shivered and quickly turned around to salute: "Senior, I have finally found you."
Father-in-law Train did not show his body, and only the voice could be heard: "Are you here to find me?"
He Jiaqing nodded: "I'm here to rescue senior."
"You came to save me, why are you still carrying two bags of deeds?"
Father-in-law Train had already seen that it was a deed, and it would be futile to defend himself. He Jiaqing said: "I was passing by Wenyuan Pavilion, and I happened to——"
Mr. Train sighed with emotion: "You are indeed a disciple of Xiao Laoqi. You almost lost your life in Wenyuan Pavilion, and you still dare to steal things. You really care about food and not about beating!"
He Jiaqing said: "Senior, I really want to save you——"
Father-in-law Train smiled: "Even if someone gets the stolen goods, you still refuse to admit it. You are not like Xiao Laoji. Go away quickly. Something big is going to happen in Chaoge. Please don't embarrass my brother at this stall."
"
"Do you have brothers here?" He Jiaqing suspected that he heard wrongly.
Train fair: "Just run away and don't ask about anything else."
After saying that, the voice of Mr. Train disappeared.
He Jiaqing rushed all the way to the first level gate, only to see that the city gate was tightly closed and various machines were arranged on the top of the city.
He had been to Chaoge before and knew that these machines were very unusual and he had to watch the timing correctly if he wanted to escape.
The time was not right now, so He Jiaqing hid near the city wall, quietly waiting for the opportunity.
The shadow that stole the deed looked familiar, like Li Banfeng.
When did he take up shadow studies concurrently?
Why is the first level door locked? Who is this being dealt with? What happened?
In the teahouse of Sanzhongmen City, Ban Fengwu was lying on the ground still listening to a book. The storyteller patted the wooden door and smiled at everyone: "That's all for today's book. Thank you for your support!"
The listener refused to leave, and a three-headed man shouted: "Don't be busy, I just heard something interesting, are you going to leave now?"
Everyone in the audience started to cheer, and the storyteller clasped his fists and said, "Dear guests, I am getting old and I really can't bear it anymore. I have been talking for a long time and my head is full. Please allow me to rest for a while."
If your head is bulging, it means your voice is hoarse.
One of the three-headed men said: "It's all nonsense. I'm still here. I can't even talk about ten thousand jobs. I can just talk about a little job!"
It means that if I can’t write a long story, I can write a short story.
The more the storyteller declined, the more people in the audience started to boo, and many people threw rewards on the stage to prevent the storyteller from leaving.
Really, the storyteller returned to the table and said to the audience: "Since all the guests praise me so much, I will say one more thing today. Guests, please listen carefully!"
Snap!
The wake-up call sounded again, and there was silence in the teahouse.
He shouted with his mouth open, but no sound came out.
Those who applaud stretched out their hands, but those who couldn’t clap loudly.
For those who eat melon seeds, the skin of the melon seeds is held in the mouth and cannot be spit out.
The person pouring tea overflowed the cup and flowed down the table. The kettle was still held up, motionless.
All the guests were frozen, including Ban Fengwu who was on the ground, and none of them could move.
The storyteller walked off the stage, came to Ban Fengwu, squatted on the ground and said, "This technique is not common anymore. Is it a shadow cultivator or a home cultivator?"
The old man waved his hand and Bian Fengwu was able to move. He wanted to escape, but found that only his head could move, and the rest of his body was exactly the same as a stone.
"Did you hear what I asked you just now? I asked you whether you are a home cultivator or a shadow cultivator?"
Ban Fengwu said nothing.
The storyteller asked again: "Are you Li Qi?"
Ban Fengwu still didn't speak. Even though he was usually lazy, his temperament was quite strong.
"After listening to the book for so long, I haven't given you a reward. If you still don't answer my questions, I have to leave something with you and ask you to give me a big gift."
The storyteller stretched out his right hand to write on Ban Fengwu's face. Suddenly, someone laughed and said, "Sour scholar, what gift do you have for me?"
Upon hearing this voice, the storyteller stopped his hand, stood up and said, "Old Train, where are you from?"
The voice of Mr. Train came again from the teahouse: "I'm not on either side. I just want to watch you fight. If you can fight until both sides are injured, I might be able to find a chance to escape."
The storyteller sighed: "You can't escape. No matter which side wins, they won't let you go."
Mr. Train laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't leave. This place is not bad. I just want you to give me some noodles and let my little brother go."
The storyteller felt it was not appropriate: "You just sent a shadow to come to me. Is this considered a reward for me?"
Mr. Train's tone was very helpless: "I can't come here in person, otherwise I will definitely have to talk to you about old times."
The storyteller hesitated for a moment and waved his hand to Ban Fengwu: "Let's go."
Ban Fengwu was able to move his body and ran to Hanmo Garden as fast as he could.
This run was not easy. The teahouse was not far from Hanmo Garden, but Ban Fengwu turned around and went around a few times before running back.
When they arrived at Li Banfeng's side, Banfeng Yi and Banfengzi had already run back first.
In the plum forest, Qiao Yi first arranged banquets, then singing and dancing, interspersed with some peace talks from time to time.
"The San Toucha area has been occupied by foreign states for many years, and the people have suffered a lot. His Highness Li Qi eradicated the violence in San Toucha, and I have heard about various feats.
The day before yesterday, I selected a batch of high-quality machinery and planned to send it to San Toucha. This move is for the benefit of the people and to contribute to the foundation of His Highness. What do you think?"
Li Banfeng was silent for a moment, raised his head and said, "I've finished my polite words, it's time to say something serious."
Qiao Yi was stunned: "Why did your Highness say this? Isn't the peace talks between the two families a serious matter?"
Li Banfeng said: "You came to me and said that there are so many things that are not available. Aren't you just trying to lure the saint here? There are so many ambushes inside and outside the garden. How many of them are reserved for him and how many of them are reserved for him?"
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Chapter completed!