Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters replace fifty-seven
Suddenly, Fang Yu lost his temper as a gambler and thought: "Whether it is big or small, I have to bet a fortune. If the bet is right, she will treat me as the boss. If the bet is wrong, she will lose her life!"
Fang Yu said loudly: "Damn it, I killed Obai, what do you want? I stabbed his waist with a knife, and he went to see the King of Hell. You want revenge, no matter what the opponent, I frowned,
Not a heroic man."
The woman asked coldly: "Why did you want to kill Oboi?"
Fang Yu thought to himself: "If you are Oboi's friend, it will be useless for me to blame the emperor for everything, and you will definitely not let me go. Since I have bet on this, I will lose cleanly if I win, and I will win a lot if I win."
Perfect.”
Fang Yu said loudly: "Obai has killed countless good people in the world. Although I am young, I am still angry in my heart. It happened that he offended the emperor, so I took the opportunity to kill him.
A true man is responsible for his own work. Let me tell you, even if this thief Ao Bai does not offend the emperor, I will still find an opportunity to do it secretly to avenge the suffering people in the world."
Fang Yu learned this sentence from the people in the Qingmu Hall of the Tiandihui. In fact, he killed Oboi just under the orders of Kangxi, and it had nothing to do with "avenging the people of the world."
After he said these words, the woman in front of him remained silent. Fang Yu's heart was pounding, but he didn't know if he was right or wrong. After a while, he felt a slight breeze blowing. He didn't know that this woman was a female.
The ghost has wandered out of the room.
Fang Yu shook his body a few times, but his acupuncture points were touched and he couldn't move. He thought to himself: "Damn it, the dice was shaken but the cup was not lifted. Isn't that a big deal?"
Previously, he was impulsive and wanted to make a big bet, regardless of winning or losing, but now he calmed down, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person who had just spoken to him was a ghost rather than a human being.
She is a female ghost, and Ao Bai is a male ghost. The two ghosts are probably a little bit different. They are the "own ghosts" and Fang Yu and I are the "enemy ghosts". This is very wrong.
The two doors were banged by the wind, and my clothes were still wet. The cold wind was blowing in waves, and I couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the distance and slowly moved closer.
Fang Yu was shocked and thought: "Will-o'-the-wisp, will-o'-the-wisp!"
The bright fire moved closer and closer, but it was a lantern, and the person holding the lantern was a female ghost in white. Fang Yu quickly closed his eyes. He only heard the soft sound of footsteps, and stopped in front of him.
He was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was shaking, but he heard a girl's voice laughing: "Why are you closing your eyes?" The voice was soft and sweet.
Fang Yu said: "Don't scare me. I...I don't dare to look at you."
The female ghost smiled and said, "Are you afraid that my seven orifices will bleed and my tongue will stick out? Just take a look."
Fang Yu said in a trembling voice: "I won't be fooled by you. You have disheveled hair and bleeding from your seven holes. What...what's so good about you?"
The woman giggled back and blew on his face. The breath blew onto his face, but it was slightly warm and had a faint fragrance.
Fang Yu opened his left eye slightly, and vaguely saw a snow-white face, with curved eyebrows, a small mouth, and a smile as bright as a flower.
Fang Yu immediately opened his eyes wider, but he saw in front of him a very pretty girl's face, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with her head wrapped around her head and her hands in hand, looking at him with a smile.
Fang Yu felt reassured and asked: "Are you really not a ghost?" The girl smiled and said: "Of course I am a ghost, a hanged ghost."
Fang Yu felt a sudden change in his heart, and was confused and confused.
The girl smiled and said: "You were so bold when you killed evil people, how come you were so timid when you saw the hanged man?"
Fang Yu took a long breath and said, "I'm not afraid of people, only ghosts."
The girl giggled again and asked, "What acupuncture points did you hit?"
Fang Yu said: "It's okay if you know?"
The girl massaged the back of his shoulders a few times and patted his back three times. Fang Yu was able to move his hands immediately.caset
He was able to lift his arm, waved it twice, and said with a smile: "You know how to relieve acupoints, that's really wonderful."
The girl said: "I learned it not long ago, and I just tried it on you for the first time today."
After a few more massages on his armpits and waist, Fang Yu jumped up and said with a smile, "No, no, I'm ticklish." Just like that, the sealed acupuncture points on his legs were unlocked.
He stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "If you tickle me, I have to tickle you back." He took a step forward.
The girl stuck out her tongue and made a face. But the face was cute and not scary at all. Fang Yu felt itchy and reached out to pinch his tongue.
The girl turned her head to avoid it, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Aren't you afraid of being hanged?"
Fang Yu said: "You don't have a shadow, and you have heat. You are a human being, not a ghost."
The girl opened her eyes again and said seriously: "I am a zombie, not a ghost!"
Fang Yu was startled, and when he saw her face was red and white under the light, he smiled and said, "Zombies can't bend their legs, and they can't talk."
The girl laughed again and said, "Then I must be a vixen."
Fang Yu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of vixens."
He was a little suspicious in his heart: "Could it be that she is really a vixen?" He turned behind her and took a look.
The girl smiled and said: "I am a thousand-year-old vixen with profound spiritual knowledge and no tail."
Fang Yu said: "A beautiful vixen like you doesn't care if you charm me to death."
The girl's face turned slightly red, she stretched out her fingers to shave her face to shame him, and said: "I'm not shy either. Just now I was afraid of ghosts, but now I'm talking about it."
Fang Yu was afraid of zombies first and ghosts second. As for vixens, he was not so afraid. Seeing that this girl was amiable, she was a bit more approachable than Fang Yi and Mu Jianping.
What's more, she spoke with a Jiangnan accent, which sounded much better than Fang Yi and Mu Jianping's Yunnan dialect. Fang Yu asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
The girl said: "My name is Shuang'er, a pair of pairs."
Fang Yu smiled and said: "That's great, I don't know if it's a pair of fragrant shoes or a pair of smelly socks."
Shuang'er smiled and said: "Whether it's smelly socks or fragrant shoes, it's up to you. Mr. Gui, you're dripping wet. In fact, you're very uncomfortable. Please go over there and change into dry clothes. Just one piece."
Don't be surprised if things get difficult."
Fang Yu said: "What's so difficult?"
Shuang'er said: "We don't have men's clothes here."
Fang Yu was struck by a surprise, his face suddenly changed color, and he thought to himself: "This room is full of female ghosts."
Shuang'er raised the lantern and said, "Please come over here."
Fang Yu was hesitant, but Shuang'er had already walked to the door and said with a smile: "Wearing women's clothes, you're afraid it's bad luck, aren't you? Just like this, you sleep on the bed, and I'll iron your clothes quickly."
Seeing her gentle and considerate expression, Fang Yu couldn't refuse, so he had to follow her out of the room and asked, "Where are all my companions?"
Shuang'er was two steps behind, walking side by side with him, and said in a low voice: "Third Young Mistress has given me orders not to say anything more to you. After you have had some snacks, Third Young Mistress will tell you."
Fang Yu was already very hungry, so when he heard that he had some snacks, he immediately became energetic. Shuang'er led Fang Yu through a dark corridor, came to a room, and lit the candles on the table. There was only one table in the room.
A bed, simply furnished but very clean, with quilts on the bed.
Shuang'er uncovered a corner of the quilt, put down the curtain, and said, "Mr. Gui, take off your clothes on the bed and throw them out to me."
Fang Yu jumped into the bed as instructed, took off his clothes and pants, got into the bed, and threw the clothes and pants out of the tent.
Shuang'er caught it, walked to the door, and said, "I'm going to get some snacks. Do you like sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings?"
Fang Yu said with a smile: "My stomach is growling with hunger. Even if it's muddy rice dumplings, I'll eat three of them." Shuang'er laughed and went out.
Fang Yu saw that as soon as she left, the room was quiet. He looked at the candlelight and started to get scared again: "Oh, no, the female ghost invited people to eat noodles and wontons. In fact, what she ate were earthworms and caterpillars. I can't be fooled."
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After a while, Fang Yu smelled the aroma of meat and sugar. Shuang'er held the wooden plate with both hands and opened the tent with his arms.
Fang Yu was overjoyed when he saw four peeled rice dumplings on the plate. He was really hungry. He thought that even if they were earthworms and caterpillars, I would eat them, so he ate them with his chopsticks. The taste was delicious and incomparable.
He ate half of one in two mouthfuls and said, "Shuang'er, these are like Huzhou rice dumplings. They taste really good."
The rice dumplings produced in Huzhou, Zhejiang are unrivaled in the world for their soft rice and beautiful filling. At the Huzhou Zongzi Shop in Yangzhou, there are prostitutes in Lichun Courtyard, and they often send Fang Yu to buy them.
The whole rice dumpling is wrapped in a rice dumpling, so it is difficult for Fang Yu to eat it secretly, but he always squeezes some rice grains out from the corner of the rice dumpling to have a taste. Since arriving in the north, he has not been able to eat Huzhou rice dumplings.
Shuang'er was slightly surprised and said: "You really know the stuff, can you tell that these are Huzhou rice dumplings?"
Fang Yu chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "Is this really Huzhou rice dumplings? How can I buy Huzhou rice dumplings in this place?"
Shuang'er smiled and said: "I didn't buy it, it was the vixen... hee hee... the vixen used magic to change it."
Fang Yu praised: "The spirit of the fox is vast." Suddenly thinking of Zhang Laosan and his group, he added, "Longevity is as long as heaven!"
Shuang'er smiled and said, "You eat slowly. I'll iron your clothes." He took a step forward and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Most of the fear in Fang Yu's heart had disappeared, but he was still a little scared after all, and said: "Come back quickly."
Shuang'er responded: "Yes."
Not long after, Fang Yu heard a hissing sound, but Shuang'er brought an iron filled with red charcoal, spread out the founder's clothes on the table, and ironed his shirt while accompanying him.
There were four rice dumplings, two salty and two sweet. Fang Yu ate three of them and couldn't eat any more. He said, "These rice dumplings are so delicious. Did you make them?"
Shuang'er said: "It's San Shaonai who made the seasoning and ingredients. I helped wrap it."
Fang Yu heard that she spoke with a Jiangnan accent, and with a thought in mind, he asked: "Are you from Huzhou?"
Shuang'er hesitated to answer and said: "The clothes will be ironed soon. When Gui Xianggong saw the third young lady, he asked her if she was okay?" This soft talk was very respectful.
Fang Yu said: "Okay, what's wrong?" He lifted up the curtain and looked at the ironing.
Shuang'er raised his head, smiled at him, and said, "You're not wearing any clothes, so be careful of catching a cold."
Fang Yu suddenly became naughty, shrugged and shouted, "I'm jumping out. I won't catch a cold without any clothes."
Shuang'er was startled, but saw him slip away and get under the quilt, even his head was not exposed, so he couldn't help but chuckle.