Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 139: Feasting

After the waiter finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the hair of the two ghosts. But after waiting for a while, I just waited for the little ghost behind me to say, "The jade stem is reborn? What is that? You guys really know how to play, it sounds like something on your body fell off and then grew back. Yes, isn't it? But what the heck is a jade stem? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

This little doll hasn't lived to be seven years old, and no one has time to say these things, so it's no wonder that he doesn't know what that is. Just when the waiter was going to strive for a good attitude and spread common sense to this kid, he suddenly heard the white-haired man behind him cough. The waiter was startled, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"You ask the jade stem... it's the fingernails" Wu Mian didn't have the expression of fooling the child, and continued to face Xiao Ren San seriously: "You are different from us, some people's fingernails grow when they are broken. I won't come out. Someone has said since ancient times: If you have skin on your body, you will not dare to hurt your parents. Filial piety is the beginning of your filial piety. If you have skin on your body, your fingernails are also included..."

"You said he sold his conscience just for his fingernails? You're not even better than herbs..." After the little guy heard this, his little eyes widened on the spot. The body jumped out from the ground with a sound of "Whoosh!", and after turning somersaults in the air, he smashed heavily on the head of the waiter, knocking him unconscious in an instant. Xiao Ren San wasn't finished yet, and kept kicking and beating on the servant's body.

Wu Mian didn't mean to stop it either. When Xiao Rensan beat the servant, he reached out and found the golden talisman on another servant who had passed out, and put it in his arms. Then he pulled Xiao Ren San away and said to him, "Where's the fine wine left by King Zhou? Isn't it still drawing silk..."

Xiao Ren San's eyes suddenly lit up, he gave up his servant and turned back and ran towards the house. Wu Mian watched the little guy open a wine urn that was half a person high, and was not polite to Wu Mian. After Xiao Ren San climbed into the wine urn, a fierce man plunged in. After a while, Xiao Ren San's head floated out of the wine urn, looked at Wu Mian and said, "It's really good wine, won't you have a couple of sips?"

Wu Mian gave a rare wry smile, looked at Xiao Ren San, who was already slightly drunk, and said, "Forget it, I don't want to use your bath water..."

After more than half an hour, the two servants who were still in a coma suddenly felt a cloudy wind blowing over. The two shuddered at the same time, and then both opened their eyes. A man in black stood in front of the two of them, and after seeing them open their eyes, the man in black sneered and said, "After waiting for the two of you for an hour and you haven't come back, you know something has happened here, let's talk. , what happened? Don't tell me who made you both dizzy..."

"Ghost! There are ghosts here!" The first servant who fainted in front of Wu Mian reacted first, jumping up and shouting to the man in black: "It was here just now, a little devil, a The white-haired old ghost..."

Another chamberlain could stand it better than him, and told the man in black exactly what he saw. Speaking of Wu Mian standing at the gate, the pupils of the man in black shrank involuntarily, and he repeated the words of the servant: "A man with white hair..."

The two chamberlains were afraid of the man in black from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't dare to disturb him at the moment. After a pause, the man in black said to the two servants again, "Give you a chance to see that man with a hundred hair again, can you recognize him?"

The waiter who told the story was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in black and said timidly: "You mean...that white-haired man is not a ghost?"

"I hope he's a ghost..." Having said that, the man in black raised his eyebrows, looked at the servant and said, "Didn't you say something that shouldn't be said?"

After saying these words, the cold sweat of the chamberlain broke down on the spot. He forced his composure to look at the man in black just when he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the other inner servant yelling "Ah!". Then I saw him say in horror: "It's broken, my golden charm is gone. It must have been stolen by that white-haired ghost... What should I do?"

The last three words were said to the man in black, but the man just laughed, looked at the servant who was still in a panic, and said, "If you lose it, you will lose it, it's no big deal, But don't make this kind of mistake in your next life..." When he spoke, the man in black waved his hand at him. Before his hand fell, he saw the body of the servant stiffen strangely, and then fell straight to the ground. After twitching violently for a while, he was completely angered.

After seeing the tragic death of their companions, the remaining chamberlains turned pale with fright. Originally, one himself would have the same fate as him, but what he didn't expect was that the man in black didn't mean to touch him, just glanced at the dead body on the ground, and then repeated what he just said to him: "Goodbye to that hundred. Fat man, can you recognize him..."

The waiter gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes!"

Wu Mian returned to the palace where the monks gathered, just in time to catch up with the leaders of Xu Fu's sect and completed today's prayers and returned here. After seeing Wu Mian, Master Dafang smiled at him and said, "Mr. Wu should have gone with us just now. I'm afraid a prayer meeting of this scale will be rare again in hundreds of years... eh? This Where did the ginseng doll steal wine and drink it?"

In the middle of the conversation, Master Dafang saw the face of Xiao Ren San, who was holding Wu Mian's arms, with a flushed face. However, in the eyes of Master Dafang, this ginseng doll is still a child's temperament. Even if he is caught stealing alcohol in the palace, it is no big deal.

Just when Wu Mian was going to tell Dafang Master what happened just now, the head of the chamberlain came over and read the imperial decree. After the prayer meeting just now, Emperor Wen felt that his body was obviously much more than that of the previous invitation, and he specially appointed the prince. On behalf of His Majesty, His Royal Highness hosted a banquet for the monks.

"Master Chief, there is still a banquet so late?" Guangren felt that the imperial decree was a bit incredible, and then continued to the chief servant: "It is our cultivator's job to pray for Your Majesty, and it's already dark all night. We monks dare to bother His Royal Highness to accompany you..."

"Isn't the leader of the alliance trying to resist the decree?" The chief of the chamberlain looked at Guangren without smiling, and after a pause, he continued, "How about I take the Lord of the Alliance to see His Majesty? The Lord of the Alliance is here. Your Majesty said in front of you that you don't need His Royal Highness to accompany you, let's see how His Majesty and His Highness will reply to you?"

Before Guangren had a festival with this housekeeper, but now the housekeeper retaliated in front of Guangren. He was still in Dafang Shi's palace, and he didn't mean to take advantage of it at the moment, he smiled at the chief servant, and stepped back to the side not to speak. The chief servant thought that he had taken advantage of him, looked at Master Dafang's back, laughed frivolously, and took someone back to hand over the order.

"Looking at the back of the chief servant, Gui Bugui leaned over with a smile, looked at Guangren and said, "This time, you didn't talk nonsense, this unlucky **** only has one day of birthday left. Nothing to talk about with the dead. "

Just as the old guy was talking, a few waiters came in outside the palace. Wu Mian's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the servant who had just been dizzy by Xiao Ren San's buttocks mixed in, his eyes turned straight on the faces of these cultivators. And it will also target those white-haired monks.

Fortunately, most of these cultivators have young faces, and most of them have white hair. The cultivator didn't even notice them here for a while. Wu Mian sneered at the moment, and while the servant's eyes were still waiting on the others, he first looked at the servant's front and left. After realizing that no one was following around, Wu Mian suddenly glared in the direction of the servant. Just as he glared over, the servant spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. After twitching for a while, he stopped breathing completely.

There are monks in this palace, but almost no one noticed that the servant was killed by Wu Mian. Just as everyone was waiting in amazement, a familiar voice came from outside: "Didn't he say that His Majesty the Emperor gave food? Where's the banquet? Where's the Empress?"