Madam, the master calls you home for dinner

Chapter 87 One Night

Nightfall, maybe some Dongzi, who dared not show off during the day, is wanting to have fun at this moment.

Wan Yiliang and Yan sat in the room and could not see any abnormality from the small holes in the window and door, but it was inexplicably uncompliable. Perhaps because of the sense of oppression brought by the confined space, both of their expressions were very serious.

"Lord, it's not a good way for us to stay like this." Xiao's temperament was somewhat restless. After waiting for an hour, it was normal to ask such a question, but how could she know what to do? This place was too strange to get out, and no one could get in. However, she thought that since the eyeless man let them stay here, there must be a reason, so now The only way is to wait.

"But we have no way to leave here." Wan Yiliang sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that he would be so cowardly, and he was completely imprisoned. If people like Ouyang Chengxi knew it, they would be happy to wake up in their dreams.

When it comes to Ouyang Chengxi, it naturally makes Wan Yiliang think of the Ouyang family. After all, it has a foundation, but one mistake is not enough to make the Ouyang family collapse. She just wants to make a little trouble, but now she is not here. If she has been locked up for a long time, the situation will definitely be again. She will fall in the direction of Ouyang's house. She can't sit back and wait for death.

Baili Ranfeng heard that Situ and his sister went to find Wan Yuliang's trouble, so he hurried to the place they agreed to go, but he went late. Not only Wan Tongliang disappeared, but also Situ's brother and sister went back boredly, but strangely that he couldn't find Wan Yiliang at all after that, and subconsciously thought It was Situ's brother and sister who tied Wan Yiliang, but with her ability, she should not be captured, so even if he was very worried, he did not come to a conclusion so quickly.

If someone is sent to the Protector's Office to investigate, one may be accidentally found by the Protector. The two sons of the Situ family are not vegetarian, so it's better to go and find out by yourself.

Baili Ranfeng and the Duke of Protector are both people who work for the emperor. There is almost no intersection, and naturally there is no hostile relationship. Therefore, Situ Haohui is really puzzled about Baili Ranfeng's sudden visit, and naturally he dares not relax his vigilance. After all, Baili Ranfeng has been in the limelight in recent years. He If you don't think about it yourself, you should also consider Situ Jianshi's position in the court. If you attract a strong enemy to your son because of his relationship, it's really not worth it.

"I don't know why the Prime Minister came here this time?" Protecting the country is in danger, and there is nothing wrong with what he saw in the court. Baili Ranfeng felt that it was good to talk about business in this atmosphere, so he came straight to the point.

"Did the Duke of Protector know that the King of Yan returned to the New Tang Dynasty?" Baili Ranfeng sent someone to monitor Helian Yunjie when he received the news. He didn't know much about Helian Yunjie, but the identity of the king of Yan was enough to alert him. Situ Haohui's expression changed. Obviously, he didn't know about this matter, but whether it was true or not. Baili Ranfeng was too lazy to distinguish it clearly. After all, Situ Haohui knew more about what position Helian Yunjie should be placed. Before he had decided on the crown prince, Situ Haohui made friends with Helian Yunjie, but Helian Yunjie's mother's concubine The family has no power, and he did not know how to govern the country in the eyes of the previous emperor, so the position of the emperor naturally fell on the more outstanding Helian Yunqian.

"Where did the Prime Minister get the news? Is this news accurate?"

"If the protector does not receive the news, it can only be said that the power of the King of Yan has developed to a certain extent." Bailirenfeng tasted tea, but did not miss the expression on Situ Haohui's face. Looking at his appearance, he really didn't know, but now that he knew it, it was a reminder to him, so as not to be excited to do anything incompetent.

"Even if the King of Yan comes back, there is nothing wrong with it. The Prime Minister is probably too worried." Situ Haohui did not believe that he almost saw the grown-up prince do anything rebellious. Thinking that in those years, the emperor sent him to the border, and he did not complain at all. However, if all this was pretended by him, his acting skills were so good that he had deceived everyone. Thinking so, Helian Yunjie has indeed become a potential danger.

"It's also true. It seems that I have never set foot on the mansion of the Duke of Protector. Can the Duke of Protector take me as a guest everywhere?" This is his purpose. If Wan Yiliang is here, he will definitely feel it.

"Uh..." Situ Haohui paused for a moment. He couldn't figure out what Baili Ranfeng meant, but since the guests have said so, what else he has to refuse. "Please, how can my mansion match the atmosphere of the Prime Minister's mansion? If the Prime Minister doesn't dislike it, come with me."

Bailiranfeng pretended to casually follow Situ Haohui, but in fact, he did not let go of any grass and trees here. However, if Wan Tongliang was not here, he would not have any results no matter how carefully he checked. However, even if he knew where Wan Tongliang was, I'm afraid there was no way to save her.

Wan Yiliang was locked in the room and obviously felt hungry in her stomach. Generally speaking, it didn't matter that martial arts practitioners didn't eat one or two meals, but inexplicably, she felt very hungry and couldn't help looking at the food on the table. It didn't matter. She found that she was also staring at the pile of food, which made her feel I realized that something was wrong.

"You're hungry too, aren't you?" Although Wan Yuliang said a question, his tone was very certain, but both of them did not dare to touch the things on the table casually. The luster of those foods did look attractive, but it was that kind of luster that made people want to retreat, and even felt that they would be doomed after a bite.

"Yes." Xiao answered simply. Once he didn't eat for five days and five nights when he was on a mission, and he couldn't match the sense of emptiness in his stomach for two hours here. For a few moments, he couldn't wait to reach out to grab the food on the table, but he still put up with it.

"It seems that we are still affected here after all." Wan Yiliang originally wanted to launch the signal bomb he carried with him, but he could indeed poke a hole in the window, but he couldn't throw anything out, as if there was a layer of things blocking it. Wan Yiliang tried something else. Except for what was originally in this room that could be thrown out, nothing else could be done. This is really thorough. The bottom cut off their back road.

"Lord, do you have a feeling that the power on your body seems to be disappearing in a very slow way? After staying here for more than two hours, the internal force under your subordinates has disappeared by almost 1%, but it has really disappeared. If we have been unable to leave, we will become useless sooner or later." In such an environment, there is only one choice to share joys and sorrows, and he doesn't care so much about the master and servant. There is no other choice but to leave here.

After listening to it, Wan Yiliang felt that she lost more internal strength than Xiao. She didn't pay attention to it, but now it seems that it is because of the loss of power that these foods look more delicious. The people who created it really took great painstaking efforts.

As soon as Wan Liang was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard a strange sound from outside the room. She and Mo looked out through the small hole in the door and saw people in white passing through their door one by one. Their faces seemed to be painted with white powder, and their red lips were so bright that they could drip blood. This scene couldn't help but make Wan Yi cool down. Thinking of the ghost stories they have heard before, they are ghosts with nowhere to go. They can only go out for a walk in the dead of night, so they all look unconscious.

One, two, three... There are as many as 19 people in white who walk in front of their door, with white faces and red lips, which even makes people feel as if they are no different in appearance.

After all, Wan Yuliang was a woman. She was frightened, and her back seemed to sweat coldly. The wind blowing from the window hole made her feel that her back was unusually cold and her face became not good-looking.

Isn't it strange? Before the two of them could digest the scene just now, they heard bursts of whimpers outside, mixed with the cries of women and children. They cried heartbreakingly and died, as if they had encountered a great suffering. No matter how they cried, they could not vent their resentment and grievances.

Wan Yiliang and Xiao could only listen. Even if they blocked their ears, they could still clearly hear their crying. The cry did not come from a sound like a fierce knock on their hearts, which was bound to make them follow the pain together. A lot of sweat oozed from the foreheads of the two, but the crying seemed to be endless, and it had always been a tone, which sounded frightening.

Wan Tongliang covered her heart and felt her heart beating irregularly, as if it was about to touch the confinement and pop out, but if she really let it pop out, she wouldn't have to live. She had to recall the meditation method in her mind, but she didn't feel it many times. Just when she thought she was going to die, the crying suddenly stopped, but in exchange for a more noisy movement, like a man's beating and scolding. Maybe if you listen carefully, you may still hear the uncleanness in their mouths, such as If this sound is made before crying, Wan Yiliang may still feel that there are some plots, but this appearance seems to have no other use except to make them irritable.

"Can you hold on?" Wan Yiliang asked softly, and his face had turned blood red. Maybe he would burst his blood vessels and die after any stimulation. I'm afraid he is about to reach the limit of forbearance.

"Lord... Don't worry, my subordinates... can... hold on." Xiao has no confidence to say this, because he is really not sure whether he will go to see the king of hell the next moment after saying it. This way of death is really cowardly. If it is known by several others, he will laugh.

Wan Yiliang now feels that she can't even do such a simple action as smiling, otherwise it will be a piercing pain. She thinks that her current image will not be much better. Large drops of sweat slipped from her forehead and her hair stuck to her face. She must look very embarrassed.

The man's beating and scolding has not stopped, but all the lights in the room have been extinguished inexplicably. With the moonlight, Wan Yanliang can only barely see the position of the evil, and she can't even see his current appearance clearly, and she is so painful that she can't move, even if she knows that it is there. It doesn't help either.

The voice began to change again, which turned into a sigh of many people. It seemed that every sound they heard had serious negative emotions, affecting their mood and state, so that sooner or later they would be killed by these sounds, but even if they were tortured like this, they could even feel a little faint. No, this is for them to take this kind of torture, and it is impossible to escape.

The alternating sound lingered around them, and the magic sound pierced their ears. Wan Yanliang felt the faint smell of blood in the end. Can't he bear it to this extent? It seems that the training that the master did to her in the past are really pediatrics. You should know that both his proud disciples and subordinates were buried in this unknown strange teahouse. Do you know if he will directly spit blood and die to bury them?