Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 69: Zhang Song came to the door

After hearing these words, Gui Bugui clearly recognized that the man at the door was chasing. With a rare sneer, the old guy said to the man outside the cave, "Isn't it already at the door? Why are you polite? Come in if you want, if you can't come in, you can only blame yourself for not being so capable. Go back where you came from. Remember to tell Dad Xi Yingzhen that you didn't come in. I have nothing to do with the old man."

The man at the door said: "It's an old acquaintance anyway. Besides, old guy, are you really willing to trouble the Great Warlock for a Zhang Song? Think about the consequences at that time, I can't escape with one mouth. The old guy needs to accompany at least one, right? I'm tired to ask, you haven't offended the great warlock recently, have you? If you offend him, it will add up to more than one mouth...;...;"

Recalling that Xi Yingzhen's fire hadn't been shed just now, the cheeks of returning home were aching faintly. If the great warlock thinks about it, it is really like what the person at the door said, but it is not a matter that can be settled by mouth.

Just when the old guy was hesitating whether to put the man outside, a figure suddenly flashed past the entrance of the hole, and then he saw a man in his twenties who was as thin as a hemp stick walking in from the outside. The man said as he walked: "I wanted to give you face to the old guy, so I asked me to come in and talk. Since you don't give face, I have to come in by myself. Why do you see me like this? I don't know Zhang Song after changing a pair of skins Is it?"

Before returning home and listening to the voices outside, I thought it was Zhang Song's soul trapped in his own grave. Although he was trapped inside and couldn't get out, the old guy didn't believe that the landlord and Xi Yingzhen knew that Zhang Song was trapped in the place, and would let the stubborn Zhang Song be trapped inside. And this person mentioned Xi Yingzhen's name just now, it should be the old warlock who went back and tried to rescue Zhang Song.

Now I heard Zhang Song claim that he had changed his skin, and what happened when he didn't return. After the old guy looked Zhang Song up and down, he said again: "This skin is not bad, it was taken from the burial, right? But no matter what, he escaped from the cemetery anyway. In this way, the old man, I will congratulate you. Silly boy, go in and pick a piece of dragon bone to make up for Zhang Song's stew."

"Take it down. I still have Mr. Yingzhen's message on me. You give me the things first, and it's not too late for us to drink soup and eat meat." Zhang Song, who had become a thin man, smiled at Wu Mian. . He continued to face Guibugui and said, "I'm not telling you, old man, you know in your heart, hurry up and take out the brocade box that Mr. Yingzhen entrusted to you to keep. I've been lost on this mountain for more than ten days. I can't afford the delay. Hurry up and give me the brocade box, I will take it and give orders to Mr. Yingzhen. Keep the dragon bone for me, and drink it when you come back.

When Zhang Song's words came here. I suddenly remembered something. At the moment, he glared at the tall and thin man in front of him angrily, and said, "Wait a minute, old man, I understand. You told Xi Yingzhen's father about the Wang family's collection of brocade boxes? What's in the brocade box, you are better than me? The old man still needs to be clear. I will say, it's good, how did the warlock grandpa suddenly know about Jie Ji. It turns out that you are making a fool of yourself."

"What the hell? It's so ugly...;...;" After Zhang Song smiled, he continued: "There is no sweetness, will my father Xi Yingzhen, the great warlock of our family, try his best to let me out? Old man, you Do you think you will come and visit? In order to break the ban, Mr. Yingzhen called Sima Hui. The two of them worked together to get me out. Okay, stop talking nonsense, give me the brocade box. We Mr. Jia Yingzhen is still waiting to raise monkeys to play with."

"Zhang Song, it's also your idea. Let's bring the brocade box back. Then put the dung pot that detained the dragon seed on our heads, right? I'm still thinking, old man, that Grandpa Warlock shouldn't be like this. Gui Bugui looked at Zhang Song up and down, and continued: "If my old man guessed correctly, Xi Yingzhen's father will send you over to get the brocade box. But you deliberately delayed the time outside, and waited until the Warlock Grandpa couldn't wait any longer. After you come to pick up the brocade box yourself, you can do it again, and everything here will have nothing to do with you. How about my guess, the old man? How much is it right?"

"It doesn't make sense for you to say it like that. I informed Mr. Yingzhen about the collection of the brocade box by the ancestors of the Wang family. I admit it. But you are just guessing." Zhang Song looked angrily at the return, and continued: "I didn't say it, what is it that I came up with the idea to put the dung pot on your head? Heaven and earth conscience, I just said that casually, if the dragon seed I know that Jairui is here with Mr. Yingzhen. There will be endless troubles in the future, and it is best to end the matter before he takes over the brocade box. Are you mentioned here? No...;...;. Although I will mention it later If the old guy were here, he would give Mr. Yingzhen some insidious tricks. I didn't say much else, it was all guessed by Mr. Yingzhen himself, so don't spit."

"Isn't this considered to be your dung pot? Zhang Song, you are immoral." When he said this, Gui Bugui paused, took a deep breath, slowed down his tone, and continued. Staring at Zhang Song, he said, "Then what do you mean by being here? You are here as soon as Xi Yingzhen's father left. Are you here to see our jokes?"

"Mr. Yingzhen is here? Why didn't I know?" Zhang Song continued to face Gui Bugui with a face full of surprise: "It was indeed taken by Mr. Yingzhen, and he gave me a special seal for breaking the formation. This has just been replaced with a new skin, and I still can't use the magic. I'm taking it step by step. Mr. Yingzhen is in a hurry after three months? Old man, you have to testify for me. Zhang Song, I'm here, but isn't it? It's been a few months late, but it's over."

Gui Bugui snorted coldly, if not for fear that he was sent by Xi Yingzhen. At this time, I was ready to start with Zhang Song, but I couldn't get out of this breath, so I still had to pull a pad on my back. The old guy turned his head and said to Wu Mian, "This guy has been plotting against us, won't you cut him off with a knife?"

"It's rare to meet someone who is in conflict with you, so of course I have to keep such a fun person." Wu Mian smiled oddly. To Zhang Song, he continued: "You know that Xi Yingzhen has been here. Just to prove that you have been here, you don't need to take the trouble to make a special trip. Tell me. What do you want to do this way?"

"Wu Mian is still good at talking, not like He Guibugui, who is too tired to talk." Now. Zhang Song nodded at Wu Mian with a smile on his face, and then continued: "I was really assigned by Mr. Yingzhen to come to get the brocade box. But there is one more little thing, I also went to the Wang family half a year ago. Originally I heard that they were so poor that it was almost impossible to open the pot, but when I went, their family was building a house. They looked like a big rich man. I went into their ancestral hall and listened to their old patriarch. At that time, there was a whistle buried in the ground along with the brocade box. There was a person named Shi who bought the brocade box only, but did not mention the whistle. Now their clan can wait for Master Shi to go back and use a few boxes of gold. Buy the whistle back."

While speaking, Zhang Song took out a whistle in his arms and put it in his mouth. After laughing, he continued: "I feel sorry for that Master Shi in my heart. A technique. When the bowl sneaked into the ancestral hall, I took out the whistle. You see, this is the whistle. I will blow it hard for you.”

While speaking, Zhang Song suddenly blew the whistle in his mouth. The sound of the whistle was not sharp, and it sounded a little dull. The whistle had just ended, and suddenly he heard the same flute sound coming from the arms of Gui Wuhui, and then a small shadow came out and landed in Zhang Song's arms. A small blood-red head made eye contact with Zhang Song...;...;