Zhou Fei: "..."

Teachers and disciples may not be so diligent.

Wu Chuchu said: "Is it not good for us to leave like this, why do we have to go in and say thank you in person?"

Zhou Fei also wanted to know what kind of freak this Master Liu was. Hearing that, there was no objection, so the two carefully rubbed each other and came to the inner courtyard.

The tables, chairs and benches in the courtyard were full, and there were even people sitting on the top of the wall. There was a high platform in the middle, and a few young girls on the platform were playing and singing, and it was very lively.

The two of them just found a corner and stood still, and the girls on the stage collectively flicked their sleeves and withdrew like clouds.

In the courtyard, the gong rang, and the noisy crowd fell silent.

A beaming middle-aged man in the seat stood up. It must be the master of the room, Mr. Liu. This man is less than five feet tall, and he is round and plump. He can get out two miles with one foot. Eye.

Master Liu stood up, not in a hurry to speak. First, he pretended to look around for a while, found a row of steps, and climbed up several floors on his short legs, and then swept the pergola with his hands. , Seeing that he was taller than the other people standing, he nodded with satisfaction, and bowed his hands in the crowd's laughter: "Laugh at me, see me at me."

After joking about his size, he straightened his clothes and said aloud, "Today is my mother's eighty-fourth birthday, as the saying goes, 'Seventy-three, eighty-four, who wouldn't ask me to go there? '..."

The crowd laughed again, and a shriveled and thin old lady stood up next to the stage, and she smashed him with a fan in her hand: "Bastard son, who are you cursing?"

Mr. Liu hugged his head and avoided the old lady's fan. He had a big head and short arms, very funny, and said with a hippie smile: "Mother, you let me finish - I don't want to believe this evil, so I invited everyone here. , hold a big day in a lively way, and all the pits will be smoothed out! You are willing to come today, and you are willing to reward me Liu's face. Take a bite of ròu, the bento is to give the old lady an extra boost of yang..."

Someone next to him drank the wine, and the whole room burst into laughter. The 84-year-old old lady was so angry that she grabbed her crutches and instructed the two big girls to help her. Mr. Liu came down from the stage in a jiffy.

Master Liu shouted while hugging his head and squirming: "Mother! Mother! The son's gift hasn't been brought out for the big guy to see. Oops... You also save me some face."

The pianists behind the stage were also in a hurry. Seeing this scene, the gongs and drums started again, and they played a funny accompaniment to the rushing Mr. Qiu Liu. The singing girl's light laughter was mixed with it, and the skirt was looming behind the scenes, ready to go on stage. After singing another paragraph, the men on the wall stretched their necks one after another, ready to applaud as soon as possible. Suddenly, the noisy crowd seemed to have a problem suddenly, and from the periphery, the epidemic-like silence quickly spread to the inner courtyard.

The crowd was inexplicable, and after a dozen rumors, it became quiet. The violinist plucked the strings, and then realized that something was wrong. He lifted his palms to press the strings, and the trembling strings touched the two sides of the violin. Together, there was a harsh "squeak" sound, which was particularly evident in the silence.

The people inside smelled the tense breath, and looked out for unknown reasons, and saw a man from Liujiazhuang who squeezed the door with a blank face and ran in: "Old, old master, come from outside, outside..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone behind him suddenly started to panic. A few people with iron masks are like a group of walking demons and ghosts. The first reaction of everyone with them is to hide from them. For a while, wherever they go, it is like the dragon divided into the sea. Divided into two, a large open space was given to this group of uninvited guests, and the panicked crowd crowded together, watching helplessly as these people swaggered in.

Zhou Fei heard several people around her whispering the words "Iron Masked Demon" aloud.

Wu Chuchu bit her ears and said, "It seems to be from that Young Master Yin."

Zhou Fei's thumb lightly rubbed the handle of the broken cover, and snorted softly, "The yīn of the 'yīn soul is not going away'."

Yin Pei's great achievements over the years, but anyone who has grown ears will hear it, and it can be said that he is full of evil, and just in doing evil, he has defeated the demons of the living and dead in the past with one enemy and four.

Wu Chuchu frowned and said worriedly: "I heard people say that he has suddenly started working here recently, but I didn't expect it to be true... He won't be bad for Master Liu, right? Oh, how could that Young Master Yin be? become like this."

Zhou Fei didn't say a word, her eyes swept across the quiet and panicked crowd - the fireworks in the 48th Village, Li Sheng, Chong Xiaozi... She always felt that something was wrong with today's birthday banquet.

The luthier behind the stage also seemed to be a little nervous, pressing the strings to make a few astringent rubbing sounds.

The old lady who passed her birthday didn't know if she was frightened or what. She was chasing and beating her son just now, but at this moment her face was blue and her body was shaking. .

Master Liu gestured to the girls and told them to help the old lady to the side, and walked forward with a smile on his face, and said to the masked man at the head: "The visitor is a guest, and you are here, so please take your seat, okay? ?"

The people in the "seat" obviously didn't appreciate this group of neighbors, and when they heard this, they immediately stood up like an enemy.

A few masked people didn't say a word, they came forward well-trained, stood in a row, turned their backs to Master Liu, knelt down in unison at the door, and then a few people carried a hardwood shoulder pad and walked away. When he came in, there was a man in an iron mask sitting on it, his pale hands resting on one side, and a monster quietly crouched on the back of his hand, its tentacles moving together.

He was already thin and out of shape, the cheeks under the mask were smashed in, and the chin became sharper and sharper. Before the age of 30, the two nasolabial lines at the corners of his mouth had cracked and wrapped around his face, and the corners of his mouth would be slightly dark blue. Pressed down, there is simply no one.

Zhou Fei looked sideways and vertically, except for the mountain and river scabbard hanging from the waist of the person who came, she didn't see any familiarity, she couldn't help asking Wu Chuchu, "Is this person really Yin Pei?"

Wu Chuchu shivered slightly, and a pimple appeared on the back of her hand.

The shoulders fell to the ground, but Yin Pei didn't get down. The man who carried one of his masks respectfully stepped forward a few steps, his head was on Yin Pei's face, and then Yin Pei slowly stood up and stepped on the carriage The shoulders fell on the back.

Zhou Fei's eyes were sharp, and she saw that the sedan chair person who was lying on the ground as a rug had his sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing a basalt tattoo on his wrist that was once teased by Li Yan as "The Eighth Prince" - it was actually an old department under Ding Kui back then!

"It's lively." Yin Pei stepped on the carpet of living people, and Yin Pei opened his mouth miserably.

I don't know if he described it as too terrifying, and the piano behind the stage was accidentally touched by someone, and a long sound of "choking" sounded particularly high-pitched in the courtyard where the needles could be discerned, and it could make people jump.

Zhou Fei's ears moved slightly, her eyes turned to the stage, and she felt that the sound of the piano sounded familiar.

With a tense expression on his face, Master Liu said, "Dare to ask if your Excellency is 'Real Qinghui'?"

The corner of the masked mouth raised, and the slender and blue fingers gently brushed the body of the monster, and the tentacles of the monster quickly trembled and made a strange light sound.

"Did Liu Daxia receive the letter?" said Yin Pei, who was wearing an iron mask, "Why, things are not ready?"

The fat ròu on Master Liu's face trembled: "Today is my mother's birthday, and there are so many friends here, can the real person allow one day, and the next day, the money you want will be offered."

Yin Pei smiled and said, "A birthday banquet? Well, it's better for us to come here early than a coincidence. Why do we have to beg for a drink... oh, what is that?"

He turned his eyes to the two servants of Liujiazhuang next to the stage. The two servants were carrying a small box in their hands. When Yin Pei turned his eyes, the two servants were like frogs targeted by poisonous snakes. Stock battle, almost can not stand.

Master Liu was drenched in cold sweat, and said in a suppressed voice, "It's Liu's birthday gift to my mother."

Yin Pei gave an "oh" and asked, "What is the gift?"

An old man who looked like a butler next to him almost bent his waist to the point of nodding his head, and said cautiously: "It's... an ancient, ancient relic, according to legend, it is the orb held in the mouth of the Dragon King. If you put it in your mouth, you can avoid a hundred poisons..."

"Oh," Yin Pei nodded, as if he didn't care much about touching the strange insect in his hand, "The poison-proof beads are also a rare item. Speaking of which, when I was young, I saw my elders receive one. When you fall in the middle of the road, you don’t know where it falls? Now that I think about it, things are not necessarily precious, it’s just a thought - bring it here to give me insight.”

Zhou Fei heard that this Poison Avoidance Pearl might have belonged to the Yin family. Later, it fell into Master Liu's hands by coincidence, and Yin Pei came for it.

She was a little emotional for a while—Yin Pei was still thinking about collecting old things from the Yin family, but he turned the only blood of the Yin family into this virtue.

☆、Chapter 129 Hunting

No one in Liujiazhuang's group dared to move, and the smile on Yin Pei's mouth collapsed, tightening into a line, and yīn asked pitifully, "Why, I can't see it?"

When he said this, his voice rose slightly, and the monster in his hand turned his head, and a pair of terrifying tentacles pointed at the domestic servant carrying the box.

A domestic servant knelt down with a "poof", and the atmosphere in the entire inner courtyard was suddenly tense like a taut string, and the warm atmosphere brought by Master Liu's laughter just now disappeared.

Zhou Fei's eyes jumped, she pulled Wu Chuchu back a little, and said to herself, "Is this really Yin Pei?"

"Do you think there is a problem?" Wu Chuchu was quite sure, but after hearing Zhou Fei's question, he was suddenly shaken, and hesitantly said, "But except for Yin Pei, whoever encounters the monster will turn into a pool of blood. Is it? Young Master Li told me that in general, Gu insects only recognize one master..."

"Shh," Zhou Fei raised an index finger to her lips and said, "Young Master Li's bottle is half full, don't listen to his nonsense."

Her last words were barely audible, and her nerves had tensed unconsciously.

At this time, there was a "bang" from the back of the stage, as if someone had knocked over the yaoqin. First there was the sound of something falling to the ground, and then the strings seemed to be rubbed on the ground, and there was a sudden "bang" sound. Straight into Zhou Fei's ear, it seemed to be magnified a thousand times in an instant. An inexplicable mysterious feeling descended from her ear, telling Zhou Fei to catch something in the flash of lightning.

Zhou Fei's heart moved, and she whispered, "...It's her?"

Wu Chuchu: "Who?"

Everyone in Liujiazhuang was watching Yin Pei and his party. Only Zhou Fei turned her attention to the stage. She said softly, "The Feather Clothes Class... The piano master in the backstage is Mrs. Nishang."

Wu Chuchu was shocked: "What? How do you know? Are you sure?"

She knew that Zhou Fei was impatient to mess with those things, and that she had never achieved much in terms of rhythm—and even if she was well-versed in rhythm and could get to the point of "hearing the sound of the strings and knowing the elegant meaning", she would have to find "qíng" because of "qu" and pass the It's too bizarre to be able to hear who is playing the piano with just a few murmurs.

Zhou Fei couldn't explain how she knew it, but just now, her whole body seemed to be in her ears, and for a moment, all the auras flowing from the outside world were completely visible, which resonated with her body's eight extraordinary meridians. Those breaths come and go, similar to each other, but slightly different. The similarities and differences between them are indescribable. They only turn into a very hazy and vague feeling, as if a thin layer of window paper has drawn out a shadowy intuition. , and told her that the pianist behind the stage was Mrs. Nishang.

This was not the first time. In the past six months, every time Zhou Fei concentrated her energy to a certain extent, she could see the distant layer of "window paper", and she touched it several times, but she couldn't get in.

And once distracted, the mysterious feeling disappeared quickly. When Wu Chuchu said "How do you know?", Zhou Fei opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, the old housekeeper of Liujiazhuang suddenly stepped forward, reached out and took the small box, and said, "It's rare to live in seventy years old, this old man is interesting enough, you don't dare, I'll send it over - Qing Master Hui, if you want to see it, just take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he held the small box and walked towards Yin Pei with a dead face.

The two masked men who were kneeling on the ground stopped him, and the old butler slapped his neck and scolded loudly: "Why, don't you dare to look at it again?"

Yin Pei raised his chin slightly, and the two masked men stepped forward and lifted the lid of the box.

The moment the lid of the box was lifted, the monster in Yin Pei's hand stood up, making a terrifying scream, and two rows of disgusting worm legs in the abdomen slashed up and down. Not to mention others, even the "living carpet" under Yin Pei's feet trembled like a sieve of chaff, and cold sweat broke out on the floor, like a torn rag that was not twisted.

The box was quite large and required two people to carry it. In fact, the poison-proof beads inside were no more than the size of a pigeon's egg. Mr. Liu probably made a grand outfit for the beads for the sake of appearance. In the box was a two-foot-square crystal tank. In the tank were a few fiery red corals. The largest and reddest coral is topped with a shell made of gold and jade, and inside it is the priceless poison-proof bead. The night pearl in Penglai is also eye-catching.

Such exotic treasures, if they were normal, would definitely be qualified to make a fuss, but Yin Pei was obviously far more "surprised" than these dead objects. Still attracting thousands of people's attention.

I heard that "poison-avoiding beads" in the mouth can avoid hundreds of poisons, even the poisonous miasma in the southern border. But the monster in Yin Pei's hand didn't know why, but instead became excited, and she went out from Yin Pei's fingertips like an electric light, and salivated straight at the box.

It seems that even Yin Pei didn't think of this change, he was stunned for a moment, and then, the old housekeeper shouted, and when the poisonous insects rushed over, the contents of the box were thrown out!

The priceless corals and pearls rolled to the ground, the water in the crystal tank turned into a water arrow, and the monsters were wrapped in it and went straight to Yin Pei!

The monster with its teeth and claws was splashed by the "water" in the tank, and it was falling onto the face of the man who was lying on the ground as a foot pad. The man let out a scream like killing, and rolled his eyes. He fainted with fright on the spot.

But the monster didn't burrow into his blood. It shook its legs like a drunken shrimp, curled up into a ball and didn't move.

At the same time, Yin Pei violently flicked his long sleeves, the whole person rose from the ground, floated back flatly, and landed on the shoulders.