According to convention, after Aunt Huazhi brought the man in, she would be over for the night.
The hunchbacked waiter was quietly guarding the attic, waiting for Aunt Huazhi to bring people in, then she twisted her water snake's waist and returned to the west hut where she lived alone. The red candles in the pane lit up faintly.
The hunchbacked waiter's eyes were withdrawn from the pane of the west wing and was about to go back to his residence to rest.
The errands in Luomei Temple are very leisurely, and most of the time they are doing their own things quietly.
However, when the hunchbacked waiter passed by the attic, he heard a slight sound coming from the attic.
He raised his hunched back and glanced at the dim attic.
Usually after Aunt Huazhi brings men in, those crazy men outside will scatter.
Although they were crazy, they knew that they were working in vain this evening. Naturally, there would be no more money to throw in the attic.
Although he was not sure whether he had money or not, the hunchbacked waiter still hunched his back, walked up the steps step by step, and gently pushed open the small door in the attic.
The wooden floors on the platform outside the attic were clean and there was no money, and there was only one letter lying.
The hunchbacked waiter stared at the letter on the floor for a moment. He bent down and carefully picked up the letter paper.
The outer skin of the letter paper is made of beautiful gold-sprayed paper, and a few words are written in the dark ink marks on the center of the front of the envelope.
The hunchbacked waiter did not recognize the words, but he only felt that the letter should be very important.
He carefully held the letter with both hands, which was much more serious than the usual baskets of money.
The hunchbacked waiter delivered the letter to Aunt Huazhi's west hut with the fastest speed.
As he expected, when Aunt Huazhi saw this letter, she did not squint her eyes as usual and showed a gentle and beautiful smile.
The old lady's rouge-red flower ornaments floated upwards, and she looked at the words on the letter skin with the red candle. She looked at it for a long time.
Although the hunchbacked waiter was illiterate, he knew that there were only three words on his skin. However, Aunt Huazhi seemed to have read an article for so long.
She even forgot to wave his hand to let him go.
The hunchbacked waiter secretly felt glad: As he expected, this letter was very important.
He was also very proud: thanks to his discovery of such an important letter in time.
Aunt Huazhi stared at the three words on the envelope for a long time before she waved her hand gently.
The hunchbacked waiter glanced at her quietly and turned around.
Aunt Huazhi sat under the red candle for a while before picking up the letter on the table again, carrying the hem of the skirt and walked out of the door.
She still swayed the water snake's waist and walked through the door to the backyard.
Before returning to the house, the hunchbacked waiter saw the frequency of her twisting her waist, and knew that Aunt Huazhi was walking very slowly.
This shows that Aunt Huazhi is hesitating.
The hunchbacked waiter was a little confused, and it was clearly a very important letter. Why didn’t Huazhi give it to Miss Baoer immediately?
What did she hesitate?
The hunchbacked waiter couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking. He turned around and walked into his residence.
Then in the dim and quiet courtyard, the sound of "thumping" and falling into the water sounded.
Aunt Huazhi stood in the bamboo shadow, nervously twisting the silk handkerchief in her hand, and nervously looking at Miss Baoer on the second floor.
The letter that was sent in just now had been taken apart and was randomly thrown on the floor behind the vermilion railings.
Miss Baoer still raised her head, looking at the stars with charming but not evil eyes.
I threw off a long furry tail from somewhere and swept it gently on the letter.
The gold-spreaded envelope and the flesh of the letter were sucked into dust together.
"Don't go!"
The lazy voice was a bit hoarse, which made people feel numb for no reason.
Aunt Huazhi was stunned for a while before she realized her senses. She quickly responded softly and carefully retreated.
She still quietly returned to the west cottage and quietly closed the door.
But the beautiful flower on her eyebrows kept floating.
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There was a noise in the back hall, mixed with the violent roars of monsters.
Gently put down the tea in his hand, Xing Yutang got up and walked out.
As soon as I walked into the yard, a large blue light above my head flew past with a whizz, followed by a few white shadows, and followed the blue light tightly.
Xing Yutang wrinkled, quickly twisted a seal on his hand, and then bent his fingers and flicked it.
While the mark was shattered, a painful roar suddenly came from the flying blue ball.
The blue light gradually faded away, revealing the monster wrapped inside.
It was Xing Yutang's mount, Meng Huai Beast.
Meng Huai Beast fell back to the ground, shook her head vigorously, and walked towards Xing Yutang weakly.
When he arrived in front of Xing Yutang, Meng Huai Beast bent his limbs and lie heavily in front of Xing Yutang.
This Meng Huai Beast has a blood contract with Xing Yutang. When it was crazy just now, Xing Yutang used the blood contract rune to suppress it.
Later, Lu Qi and other guards from Xingyun Palace rushed over, and they were all exhausted and panting like a cow.
At first glance, I was very entangled with this stubborn monster.
Lu Qi put his hands on his waist, his head full of sweat: "I said to you, Ermai, are you, Meng Huai Beast, are you in spring? This is too irritable. This will come and go every now and then, brothers will give you legs soon.
It was broken."
Lu Qi is Changsui next to Xing Yutang. He followed Xing Yutang at the age of his age. Xing Yutang treats him like his younger brother, and Lu Qi speaks casually in front of Xing Yutang.
Xing Yutang touched the same steaming fur of Meng Huai beast, and said to everyone: "It's all gone, Meng Huai will stay with me tonight."
When it is close to the master of the Blood Confidence, the monster can easily feel the aura of the master, and the demonic nature must be much more restrained.
After dealing with the matter of Meng Huai Beast, Xing Yutang returned to the study room and looked up at his elder brother Xing Yushan looking at him with concern.
Xing Yutang said gently: "It's okay, Meng Huai Beast is a little impatient."
Xing Yushan's slightly frowning brows did not stretch: "What's wrong with Meng Huai Beast recently?"
Xing Yutang also frowned and shook his head: "I don't know. There is no problem with the blood contract, it's just that I'm prone to getting angry at night."
Xing Yushan was silent for a while and asked, "The last time Meng Huai ran out seemed to be the one who came back from patrol."
Xing Yutang nodded: "Yes. The first two episodes were almost this time."
Xing Yushan's eyebrows became even tighter: "Can there be some aura in the city that disturbed Meng Huai Beast?"
Xing Yutang didn't say anything.
For some reason, after hearing what the elder brother asked, what emerged in his mind was the temple that made men crazy...
However, Xing Yushan's eyes fell on the piece of paper placed in front of him.
The paper reads the nursery rhyme that Xing Yutang heard during his night patrol.
Xing Yutang put away his thoughts, saw his elder brother staring at the nursery rhyme, and asked, "Brother, what do you think about this?"
Xing Yushan looked at the nursery rhyme for a while and said slowly: "Don't move, let's talk about it."
Xing Yutang didn't say anything. After a while, he said, "Have you heard about the collection of donations in several cities near me?"