Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 343: Shiro

Just a few loudspeakers arrived, and Toast Jiewang's reaction was a bit overdone. He even took his wife, children and children around the corner to greet the trumpet of the Tongfo Temple, regardless of whether they would return or not. All the people from the Surabaya convoy were left at the gate of the stockade.

I didn't get angry if I didn't return, I glanced at the toasts who went out in a panic, and then said to Wu Mian, 'Xu Fu' and Xi Yingzhen who were beside them: "It seems that the matter with the Buddhist temple is really not that simple. A few small speakers are more attractive than the old man and my big boss. If it is an ordinary believer who has nothing to say, Tusi Jiewang relies on the power of my Surabaya ship to make a fortune..."

"Old guy, you said this sourly. It's good that you are a rich man, but the loudspeaker of the Dafo Temple can bring Tusi Jiewang back to life. You don't have that ability." After 'Xu Fu' smiled slightly, he saw The crew of the Surabaya lifted Xu Lu from the carriage.

These days, Xu Lu's calculations have fallen into the hands of his stepmother, and his monk disciples have been sent away. Four people are now left to guard Xu Lu, as long as there are signs of healing in his vertebrae. Then he broke the bones again with a hammer. Even though Xu Lu has an immortal body, the pain is always real. Breaking the bones several times a day always makes his life worse than death...

Place Xu Lu in the corner, and the four people watch him after he has solved the toilet. When he was carrying him back to the car, he was beckoned and called over: "You guys bring him here, old man, I have something to ask Mr. Xu."

After seeing Xu Lu being carried in front of him, Xi Yingzhen was stunned for a moment, then he said to 'Xu Fu': "Isn't this your brother Xu Lu? If it's not a thing, it's always your Xu Fu's younger brother. Look at him now like a big shrimp...Old guy, Daoist, I just realized it. You didn't prepare seafood on the way...Do you look down on your Daoist?"

Originally, Xu Lu thought he had met a savior, but he didn't expect that the great warlock would digress when he was talking. Did he think of slipping shrimp just by looking at him? But when it comes to the life-saving straw at hand, you have to grab it. At the moment Xu Lu said with a sad face: "Great Warlock, you call the shots for me... Look at my current appearance, I am tortured by them... Now Xu Lu is better than death..."

When Xu Lu was about to cry to Xi Yingzhen, he saw that Gui Bugui took a step forward and stood in front of him, and said to Xi Yingzhen, "How can there be no seafood? Didn't you just order a drink? That Who, you put up the tent. Let the cooks show their craftsmanship in front of the old Taoist... The old man, I didn't prepare much this time, but I can get the dry goods of Hai Bazhen. I let the cooks soak it early in the morning. , Abalone, ginseng, wings and belly are also indispensable... Who is it, take the old master to see the seafood. Unfortunately, it is not fresh, you will eat it..."

Xi Yingzhen's disciples have withered so much over the years that few can go to eat and drink. I originally planned to go to the capital to eat Yunxiang after returning from Tibet. Unexpectedly, he met Gui Bugui and these people here, and when he heard Gui Bugui talking about abalone's wing belly, he couldn't help it. Anyway, the Great Warlock has no friendship with Xu Lu, and he doesn't care if he dies...

After watching the housekeeper take Xi Yingzhen away, Gui Bugui turned around with a smile and said to Xu Lu, "Second Xu, you still don't give up, you must be satisfied with my old man's settlement on the spot? Originally, you still have There is a way to live, but you are about to close the gate of the way of life... Anyway, you are near the Tong Buddhist Temple, it doesn't matter whether you are alive or not..."

When Gui Bugui was talking, 'Xu Fu' turned around very cooperatively, as if he couldn't bear to see his own life, 'brother', about to die on the spot. And Wu Mian didn't mean to stop the old guy, the expression that Xu Lu's life and death had nothing to do with me...

Feeling that one leg had entered hell, Xu Lu was silent for a while, and then spit out two words from his mouth: "Shiro..."

"How is it? I know you still have something to spit out." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to say to Xu Lu: "Go on, what is Shi Luo? Is it the name of a monster, or can we gather together? The method of the soul? Xu Lao Er, you can't always force the old man to kill you before you spit out something."

"If you kill me, then you will always know what Shiluo is..." After Xu Lu took a deep breath, he said, "Shiro is my life-saving secret, and I will naturally say it when it's time to say it. ...Tong Buddhist Temple is more complicated than you think, and you have the opportunity to reunite your souls. But that opportunity is fleeting... If you miss this time, maybe there will never be a second time..."

"Well said..." After Wu Mian sneered, she crouched beside Xu Lu. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead behind him. Then he said to the man who looked like a big shrimp: "Remember what I said, if my wife's soul is not gathered because of you, then your soul will also be scattered..."

At the end, Wu Mian reached out and grabbed Xu Lu's wrist. Then an astonishing force spread along the arm of the white-haired man to the second child of the Xu family, and this force traveled around Xu Lu in an instant. The bones that passed through the position were broken by this force, and it was time for Wu Mian to let go. All the bones in Xu Lu's body were broken, and the huge pain caused him to faint in an instant...

At this time, Tusi Jiewang's butler trotted to everyone's side. Looking at Xu Lu, who was no longer in human form, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was the master method of the big boss. The housekeeper has seen this kind of thing a lot, and he doesn't care about it at the moment. He said in fluent Chinese with a smiling face: "Dear guests, it's really unfortunate. Several Buddhas have come to Tongfo Temple, and my chief Tusi wants to go first. Please entertain these Buddhas. Please rest in the advanced stockade, and wait until tomorrow to entertain some distinguished guests..."

"Giving the whole cow seat given to us to someone else, that's an honorable fart!" At this time, Bai Wuqiu came over from behind with Xiao Ren San in his arms. He continued to talk to the people who were returning home and not returning: "I have seen it, dozens of pots of beef, beef tongue and offal. They have all been sent to those bald donkeys... What's the best butter tea and The highland barley wine is also brought there. They are all worshippers of Bodhisattvas, and a few bald donkeys can eat it..."

The housekeeper smiled awkwardly after saying these words. Just as he was about to explain, he saw Guibugui and said on his behalf: "Silly boy, the toast master was originally a layman. Naturally, we should put the loudspeaker in the first place to entertain, we are just passing merchants, hospitality is a favor, not entertaining. It's my duty...Old man, I have already asked the cook to start cooking, we don't eat beef, we eat something that can't be eaten in Tibet..."

When Gui Bugui spoke, five or six cooks were already busy. A copper stove was set up at the gate of the stockade and started to fry and fry. Xi Yingzhen, who had just followed the housekeeper, had his hands behind his back, instructing the cook what to do to make it delicious. Who would have thought that in such a bitter and cold place, such delicacies of mountains and seas could be eaten...

At this time, the tent has been set up at the gate of the stockade. A large table of the Eight Immortals was placed in the middle, and a few Taishi chairs were added according to the head. Two jars of old wine were also carried over, and the two servants were busy pouring the fine wine inside into the silver jug.

Not long after, a few stir-fries and cold dishes were placed first. Then the housekeeper invited Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, Xi Yingzhen and two monsters to sit down. There is an extra chair in the next seat, which is reserved for the local toast master. Waiting for him to invite the trumpet to finish eating, and if he wants to come over for a few drinks, that's his place...

Just as Hai Bazhen was going up one by one, she suddenly heard a loud noise outside the tent. Then I saw the toast Jiewang walking towards this side with two loudspeakers in their fifties. At this time, the loudspeakers were slightly smoked. After rushing into the tent and seeing the delicious food on the table, he turned back and rushed Toast Jiewang yelled for a while. With an embarrassed look on his face, the toast kept explaining something to the two speakers in Tibetan.