Chapter 22 -- The Third Prince of the wise god martial arts [modified]

Duan Qingming smiled bitterly. These people are not afraid to do anything to them, but have begun to do something to them!

Even, Duan Qingming has a hunch that these ladies must be very embarrassed and unusually embarrassed, but they will not hurt anything and hurt them at all!

After all, the woman's body is the most noble, and this woman is a noble daughter in the capital. The family behind them is even more intricate and very complicated. If these women are injured, if they are injured in the Duke of Ding, even if they are a banquet initiated in the name of Shen Guifei, the Duke of Shen will be blamed. However, looking at Shen Guifei's big fanfare, it seems that her purpose is not just to entertain guests? So, what exactly does she want to do?

I have to say that all this is unknown!

Listening to Siluo's tone, she seemed to be very sure, so Duan Qingming concluded that Siluo's identity was not simple. And these two people seemed to care about themselves. Duan Qingming whispered, "I'm fine... From now on, don't talk. If there is anything, write in the palm of your hand!"

The two people holding Duan Qingming's hand shook their wrists hard and really stopped talking!

In the room, there seems to be something jumping, constantly crossing people's bodies, and wherever it goes, it will certainly cause panic. Soon, in the room, there are crying, noises, complaints, angry scolding, and screams for help, and screams, and those women who are usually reserved and noble, at this time, all However, I forgot the so-called manners. In this darkness, you escaped from me and soon became a mess!

Duan Qingming and the other three people have been standing hand in hand and standing in the corner. Neither anyone stepped on them nor could cross them. Even that thing just ran around behind them, and once again, no one was seen!

Xue Ninglan was afraid of the dark. She was already trembling with fear. In the dark, she wrote in Duan Qingming's hand, "What is this?"

After a pause, she wrote, "Is it a mouse? I'm most afraid!"

Duan Qingming thought for a moment and wrote, "It's a human-raised mouse specially put in to scare us. I'm not afraid of mice!"

Xue Ninglan didn't write anything more, just leaned on Duan Qingming's body, and then shook again.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in the room: "Ladies, don't panic first. Let's see who has a fire on his body?"

In the dark, there was a sound of groping, as if everyone was looking for something. Duan Qingming smiled secretly in her heart. These noble ladies are all masters who don't touch the spring water and don't carry half a penny on their bodies. How can there be heavy things such as fire folds? Are you afraid that these fire folds and so on are all worn in the hands of the girl who are still waiting outside the gate?

In the dark, it fell silent, and soon, someone spoke with a crying voice: "I didn't!"

In addition, someone answered in a muffled voice: "I don't have it either!"

At this time, I don't know whose voice came from the dark: "I never bring those things!"

Someone continued to say, "Yes, those things are in the hands of the maids. Who will bring them?"

......

In the dark, someone seemed to sigh helplessly: "Well, does anyone bring a night pearl or something?"

Night pearls can shine in the dark, but because of the extremely rareness, ordinary people can't have it at all!

In addition, Ye Mingzhu is very big, and few people will take it in their arms! Even when it is needed, I'm afraid there is a small box in the hands of the maids, right?

Oh, take a look. These ladies who have been used to being served since childhood are now difficult to walk as soon as they leave the girls!

Both methods don't work, and the rest of the people are also at a loss. If there is a way and nothing, there is still nothing to do.

The woman asked this and seemed to be finally discouraged: "Well, it seems that we have to wait until they are willing to let us out!"

Hearing that they would stay in this darkness for a long time, some people immediately went crazy: "Why do they want to lock me up here? I'm going back. I'm looking for my mother..."

Someone shook the door fiercely: "Open the door, open the door, my father is a decent marquis. If you dare to shut me down, I will let my father cut you down!"

What's more, some people cried and begged, hoping to let themselves out earlier.

Duan Qingming sneered slightly. I'm afraid that these people's words and deeds will be written down by people outside the house, right? As for what to judge after going out, these words will at least be counted as a member!

In the dark, Siluo moved and groped for something in the dark. When the woman asked just now, she seemed to want to say something, but Duan Qingming pulled her hand hard and motioned her not to speak!

Duan Qingming has reason to believe that even if there is Yanzi in his hand now, he can't solve any problems. Because these people must not be trapped here alone. After all, these noble ladies can be embarrassed, but no one can hurt them at all. I believe that there must be many people waiting for something outside the house now!

What are you waiting for?

Duan Qingming didn't know either, but she soon knew!

Because, a moment later, thick smoke suddenly appeared around the room, and the smoke penetrated through the window and door cracks.

It was dark in the room. Although no one could see the smoke invading, no one could forget that feeling when the thick smoke entered the nose!

The air in the room was very dry and soon turned into thick smoke. Many people began to cough, and more people began to cry: "What's going on... and smoke? Is this trying to chop us to death?!"

More people rushed to the door, took the door, and shouted, "Let us out...let me out!"

However, no one spoke, only more smoke permeated the house. Not long after, there was a violent cough, and everyone suddenly couldn't speak!

At this moment, Duan Qingming squatted down with Siluo and Xue Ninglan. She made a sound: "Everyone squatted on the ground!" Cover your nose with clothes and try to put your face to the ground!"

After listening to Duan Qingming's words, some people began to realize, lowered their heads as much as possible, and then covered their mouth and nose with clothes.

Duan Qingming wrote in the palm of Xue Ninglan and Siluo's hands: "Don't make a sound, follow me, one by one, we are ready to go out!"

After Duan Qingming finished speaking, she handed Xue Ninglan's hand to Siluo's hand, and she slowly climbed to the divine platform in the forward direction!

You should know that the Guanyin statue, whether in the official family or in the folk, is often worshipped, but the place where it is worshipped is either in the ancestral hall or in the Buddhist hall. Or in the bedroom of the master's house, it can be said that no one will find a casual place to put the divine platform on it. However, the current Guanyin statue is in the middle of a room. If I remember correctly, although the divine platform is not very high, it is very thick, and the surrounding barriers are even more solid, not built against the wall or worshipped on a table. Therefore, Duan Qingming concluded that there must be a way to leave this house. And the key to leaving this room is under the platform!

Now, as long as Duan Qingming can find a way to climb under the divine platform, she can find a way to go out! As long as she can get out of here, Duan Qingming swore that she would never attend any ghost banquet again and go back home to change her clothes immediately!

Moreover, Duan Qingming has decided that in the future, if there is such a banquet, she will all refuse to attend on the grounds of illness!

That's because, when these beauties were crying and howling, Duan Qingming suddenly realized a fact, that is, I'm afraid that today's matter is only Shen Guifei's idea, but this consequence must not be borne by Shen Guifei!