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Chapter 8 The Fake Taoist Came Back

PS: Thank you for the new cover ("Fake Lady Needs Training") made by Qianxiao Tingshui, I like it very much!

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The two women moved the couch back to its original place and fell asleep.

Ah Fang drank a lot of bamboo wine, and now she was drunk and fell into the dreamland without even a transition.

Ah Xin felt uneasy and had not slept well, and in her daze she heard a faint shout: "It's on fire!"

She hurriedly opened her eyes and saw firelight reflected in the window, which made her scream in fright. Afang turned over and said angrily: "What a fuss! This is a bluestone house, it can't be burned here."

Ah Xin calmed down, it was Ah Fang who always made the decision when they got along. Although the environment was unpredictable, with Ah Fang by her side, she felt that nothing would happen.

After another moment, the iron door rang, as if someone was swinging an iron bar on the door. She pushed Ah Fang in a hurry, but didn't want to push him empty - there was nothing around her! This fright was not trivial. She tried to get up, but she seemed to encounter something unexpected.

The ghost is pressing down on me, so I can't move and can only scream.

"Having a nightmare? Wake up!"

A Fang's voice rang in his ears, accompanied by vigorous shaking.

Ah Xin opened her eyes, and it turned out that it was really a dream. It was so scary, she was covered in cold sweat, and the room was so dark that she couldn't see anything. It was almost night.

"Look at how useless you are! Learn from me. If you are raped, it is just like being bitten by a dog! MD people are more troublesome than dogs. If I get pregnant, won't I die? Tell me, will he have sex?

Disease? There seems to be no AIDS in the Song Dynasty, but Hua Liu disease is more serious! I don’t want blisters all over my body! Damn it, where is my concubine? Why doesn’t she come back to me..."

Ah Xin rubbed his head and interrupted Ah Fang's nagging: "Maybe that's not the case at all! Look, this is an old house. I don't know when the hole was left. Otherwise, why would the bride commit suicide? She wouldn't

Escaped?"

A Fang was stunned. She only remembered that ancient strange case, but in the strange case the groom was buried under the bed, and there was no hole under the bed. A Xin's reasoning was obviously more reasonable. So she smiled and said: "No matter what, we will search it when the sun comes up."

House, bring money and food to open the way. Hey, do you know where the toilet in the new house of the Song Dynasty was placed? I want it convenient."

Speaking of Ah Xin's stay, the toilet in the new house is in the corner next to the couch. But when the couch was overturned, the toilet was not seen. Most likely, the maid took the toilet away and emptied it after the door of the new house was opened. The bride had already hanged herself before she could bring it back.

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"What are you doing? You are allowed to urinate wherever you want. We will leave at dawn anyway."

Ah Fang was distressed: "No, I am too well-educated to do anything that pollutes the environment. When I was in college, I once got into trouble and pretended to be sick. I lay on the hospital bed and tried to pretend to be incontinent, but I couldn't poop out!"

Ah Xin burst into laughter: "What a talent! There were no well-equipped bathrooms in the Song Dynasty. After we escape, we will probably have to use it in the wild. Let's practice it first."

Ah Fang refused: "Let's talk about that then. Help me find a toilet. A chamber pot will work too. I used a spittoon when I went to the countryside. It should be similar to a chamber pot."

Ah Xin didn't see the chamber pot either. There was an iron teapot. She thought that Ah Fang couldn't tell the difference, so she took out the lighter in her pocket and climbed down to look for it.

Before she could light the fire, the sound of flints was heard in the room, and then the candlelight was lit over the Eight Immortals table, and a guy who had disappeared long ago stood beside the table - a fake Taoist priest!

Ah Xin's heart sank: "Doesn't the hole lead to the outside?"

The fake Taoist priest's dark eyes rolled a few times, and he forced out a flattering smile: "It's all right! It's just that you entered the maze after getting out. Senior Wu should be proficient in formations, right?"

No wonder there is no guard, using formations to trap people is a common trick in martial arts! Ah Xin fell down on the edge of the couch. In her previous life, she was just the lowest disciple of a certain sect. Not to mention formations, she could get lost in broad daylight.

The fake Taoist priest chuckled and said: "The formation in Junjiazhuang is very tight, and it will lead to death. If the seniors are not sure, it is better to follow the methods of the juniors. You are the 'Master Jun'. If you hit the evil, they will not be able to afford it."

Suspicion will not be resolved in detail, we will act soon before dawn."


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