Chapter 48 There are still good people in this world

(Ask for tickets and collect~o(╯□╰)o Recently, someone with a low click rate is so sad to see it, and the power code has gone down...)

In the easternmost part of Xing'an Town, it is the residence of Master Qi, a good man who is talked about by everyone in the town.

As we all know, Master Qi worked as an official in the court for several years in his early years. After returning to his hometown, he worked as a business and made a lot of money with the help of nobles. In recent years, in order to thank God for his blessing and make his life go well, he donated money to help the poor. For example, in this Jingzhou drought, Master Qi also immediately sent his own son to Jingzhou to open a warehouse for disaster relief as soon as he learned the news, and for example, he distributed food at the gate of his mansion every year, and it was precisely because of his various good things. It appropriately won the hearts of the whole town.

Because today is the annual Flower Festival in Xing'an Town, as a well-known person in the whole town, Master Qi was invited to the "Hundred Flower Fairy" competition as a guest to watch the ceremony. As soon as Master Qi left, one of his family members, including his ten wives and eight children, also followed him magnificently. The huge mansion now left only a few scattered servants gathered around the front yard and boringly talking about the recent events in the town, such as the sows of Li Laosan's family giving birth to twelve little pigs, Zhang Dalang's My wife put on a few cuckolds and other gossips.

At this time, at the busiest time of the night, because they couldn't follow them to see the beautiful women, the two little ones waiting for the master's return at the gate of Zhuqi Mansion were speechless and yawning hard.

A black shadow quickly ran forward against the wall outside the house, stopped a few meters close to the door and poked out half of his face, glanced at the door, then turned around, looked up and measured the height of the wall, and then jumped quietly under his feet and gently turned over the two people. What a wall.

He bent down like a cat to cushion the falling force. Only a pair of shining eyes appeared on his face covered with a black cloth towel, and there was a trace of a suspected scar, which stretched down his right eyebrow and finally disappeared into the black scarf.

galloped along the corridor and finally stopped in front of one of the triple-locked rooms on the door. To be correct, it should be the study - that's right on the plaque on the top of the room.

Reaching out to take out three keys of different shapes and sizes from his back belt. The masked man grabbed the lock on the door, skillfully inserted the key, and then unlocked the lock one by one.

After all the locks were opened, the man in black looked left and right, then put the lock in the shadow under the pillar of the corridor, and then carefully opened the door.

"Creeking..." The sound of the door panel was particularly loud in the silent night. In order not to be found, the man in black only opened a door crack, then dodged into the room, and then turned around and gently closed the door.

Through the bright moonlight shining from the translucent window, you can vaguely see that there are bookshelves around the room, with a missionary picture of Confucius in the middle. In front of the picture, there is also a high number of incense burners and fruits for worship. In front of Gaoji is a very comfortable-looking acid branch teacher chair, which is very wide and high-backed. On the desk in front of the chair, there are all the four treasures of the study, and the pen holder is still stained with thick ink and unwashed wolf hair.

The man in black took out a fire fold and lit the red candle on the table. The study is located in the quietest place of Qi's house. Usually, few people walk around, and the only Master Qi who can enter also went out. Now no one will find it even if he sings a big play in it - at most The study is haunted.

The firelight swayed, reflecting an unfinished painting suppressed with Kirin paper on the desk. The man in black picked up the candlestick and moved it to the drawing paper so that he could study more clearly.

It turned out to be a mountain and river map, which seems to be very familiar.

"Instead, you can be the king!" The eight big characters leaped on the paper, just in the most conspicuous place in the center of the map.

"Hmm. Want to replace it? You don't have the ability yet." The corners of the mouth under the mask were satirically raised, and no longer paid attention to the things on the paper. The person put the candlestick in front of the image of Confucius and quickly rolled up the portrait from the bottom up.

As the image was slowly rolled up, a small wall deliberately chiseled behind it gradually emerged, and the hollowed place was just filled with a half-wall long and wide carved wooden box.

The cold moonlight reflected in the eyes of the man in black. Without hesitation, he took off the wooden box and put it in his hand, put down the rolled image of the cup, and opened the wooden box with his right hand. In the wooden box, there was a blue notebook with the word 'roster' on the cover and an old sheepskin roll.

I finally found it.

Just as the man in black put the book and sheepskin roll into his arms, he suddenly paused. Naturally, the martial arts practitioner's ears are also outstanding, and the footsteps and conversations from afar fell into his ears without missing anything.

"Master, please walk slowly." A man's bitter persuasion voice came from afar, "No one dares to enter this study without your permission. There should be no problem."

"I have been jumping in my right eye since dinner tonight. No, I must go to see it to feel at ease." Another voice gasped and replied hurriedly, but it was Master Qi, the owner of Qi's house.

"But, my lord, the second lady is waiting for you to announce that she will become this year's 'Hundred Flower Fairy'."

"Tell her to wait a minute!"

"Yes."

Hearing the conversation between the master and servant, the man in black narrowed his eyes and immediately pulled down the mask and blew gently on the burning candle when they were about to step into the backyard where the study was located. As the candle went out, the room immediately fell into darkness, leaving only a smell after the candle burned.

Carefully put the candlestick back to its original place. The man in black turned over the master's chair, pried open the window of the study and immediately jumped out without hesitation. After a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the night.

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In the room of Fulin Inn Anchoya

"hohoho... I'm electrocuted... I'm electrocuted... Haha... It's so romantic..." A woman held her cheek with her hands and looked at a 'non-existent' place in the room. Her face was even more red and abnormal. She grinned as if no one else grinned and kept saying something. Words that people don't understand.

"Little sister..." An Shengtu looked worriedly at his little sister's abnormal performance to the extreme, and carefully considered whether to fly a pigeon to send a book back to the stockade first and ask his father to ask Yu Lao to come and show her whether the old disease had recurred or not.

"Joya, Joya..." Qingfeng, sitting next to her, tried to wave her right hand in front of her, trying to pull her free soul back. "Joa? Joya, do you hear me? Joya..."

"What happened?"

Because of the relationship between An Shengtu and Qingfeng, An Qiaoya's door was not too tightly closed. Chai Moliang, who had not appeared all night, stepped in with a plum blossom in his hand. "I just heard the shopkeeper say that Qiao Ya has disappeared, and I'm just wanted to ask what's going on."

"Brother Chai."

"Chai Gongzi."

An Shengtu and Qingfeng got up at the same time, except that An Qiaoya is currently too weak to react.

"Brother An, Mr. Qing." Chai Moliang closed the paper fan and saluted the two with his fists.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you very much." He lifted the hem of his robe, and Chai Moliang also sat down at the table, and his eyes turned to Anjoya, who was sitting on ** holding a pillow and giggling, "What's wrong with Miss Ann?" Why do you keep giggling?

"We don't know that it has become like this from the moment we found her." An Shengtu said with fear, "My little sister had been separated from Qingfeng for a while before. When we found her, she was standing in the corner and laughing alone."

"And we always say something we don't understand." Qingfeng added, sending a worried look like An Qiaoya.

"Oh?" He casually put away the fan and patted his hand rhythmically. Chai Moliang narrowed his eyes and giggled alone in the corner of the wall? Still saying things that others don't understand...

"What did she say?"

"I don't know the details. Brother Chai, just don't listen to it. I won't bother Brother Chai about the sister-in-law."

"Ai, Brother An, this is not good! Although you and I have known each other for only a day, Chai appreciates that Brother An is a person, and Miss An's matter is Chai's matter.

Chai Moliang opened the fan with a brush and shook it slowly in a usual way. "Of course, Brother An, don't misunderstand. Chai's words are not rude to Miss An. According to Miss An's situation, she should have some kind of emergency. If Brother An doesn't mind, Chai can provide the best treatment environment for Miss An.

"Brother Chai said..." An Shengtu directly ignored what Chai Moliang said before, focusing on the words 'the best healing environment'.

"Chai dares not be rich, but he still has wealth. For the safety and health of his family, Chai is equipped with a famous doctor in industries all over the country, so Brother An doesn't have to worry about Miss An.

"So..." An Shengtu was about to open his mouth, but he was interrupted by Qingfeng, who had been looking at An Qiaoya for a long time. "Have you seen a situation like Qiaoya?"

"No, it's not all the same." Chai Moliang smiled and tilted his head slightly to the black guard beside him. The latter immediately stepped forward, put a white long-necked porcelain bottle on the table, and then retreated silently.

"The person Chai met is crazier than Miss Zhi'an. He is almost crazy and can't even recognize anyone, and from time to time he fantasizes that he is some kind of animal or imitates someone next to him."

"Is it so serious?!" An Shengtu subconsciously looked at An Qiaoya, who was still immersed in his own world, and couldn't help shivering. If the little sister also became like that, it was estimated that he would not live long - from his father, the second and the third to the fifth and sixth.

"That's right."

"What happened to the man mentioned by Mr. Chai in the end?" Qingfeng thought more than An Shengtu, and he wanted to know what An Qiaoya would become next.

"All right. He was completely cured by the ghost hand saint who was rumored to have medical skills and no medical ethics. And this," bent the corners of his mouth, closed his index finger with his thumb, and brushed the beard on his upper lip. Chai Moliang pushed the white porcelain bottle to the middle of the table with a smile. "This is the 'reassuring pill' given to Chai before Chai's departure. The effect is to calm down, which can calm people down and will not be I'm troubled by the things in my mind.

"Is this... the medicine to cure the person who is similar to Qiao Ya's symptoms?" An Shengtu stared straight at the white porcelain bottle, and his saliva was almost flowing down.

"Exact." Chai Moliang nod his head.

"That..."

"Brother An, don't have to be embarrassed. Anyway, Chai can't use this medicine. It's better to send it to Miss An." Feeling An Shengtu's anxiety and worries about An Qiaoya, Chai Moliang was also happy to be a favor and eliminate more of their vigilance against him.

"Thank you, Brother Chai, for your righteous help!" Great! An Shengtu was so moved that he almost burst into tears. There are still good people in this world. As long as I have this bottle of medicine, my little sister will be saved!