The Heartless Mage Chapter 45: Do your best

Unintentionally ordered the corpses of the twelve concubines, the adjutant, and the eldest wife to be carried under the sun. They were not covered with sheets of cloth, and only a group of soldiers formed a circle to guard them.

The pit in the garden still contains Jiuyi's bones, which should also be disposed of together, but Wuxin is suffering from hunger and cold, and is really powerless. The old man first asked the young master to be sent to the hospital for a general examination, and then came to entertain Wuxin with all his heart.

Wu Xin took off his cloak and robe in the guest room of the Shuai Mansion, and sat in the large bathtub to take a hot bath. Lying comfortably in the hot water, he raised his hand and stroked the white tile sticking to the wall, thinking to himself that he hadn't been down the mountain for a few years, and the outside world has changed a lot. Take a good look everywhere.

A bar of brand new soap is placed on the wall next to the bathtub with a wire lace. Inadvertently, he poured out foam all over his body and washed himself with a scent. Going out in a silk bathrobe, he yawned, his stomach rumbling with hunger.

Putting on the monk's robe again, he pushed open the door with a bloodless face, and caught a face-to-face with the old coach. The old man hadn't slept all night, but he was full of energy. He first smiled at Wuxin, and then said, "Master, I remember something. My boy was dishonest when he got into the car to go to the hospital, and wiped the blood talisman off his face by himself. half..."

Wuxin immediately shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the house is clean, and the blood talisman is useless."

The old coach folded his palms together and threw his body to the ground in admiration: "Master, you are really tall! Three adults died in one night, but he is safe and sound. It's all thanks to your blood talisman!"

Wuxin smiled lightly, thinking that he didn't leave a lot of blood on the young master's face at first, but when the blood dried, it was almost nothing. If the Twelfth Aunt really wanted to kill him last night, she might not be able to kill him.

He doesn't like to talk to the old man, but the old man loves to talk to him. He respectfully invited him to the restaurant, but he was forced to take the chief seat inadvertently. Wuxin glanced at the table with an expressionless face, and saw a large table full of dazzling arrays, all kinds of food and drink, and it was enough to just look at it once.

Master Gu was also called by an adjutant and sat down awkwardly. Wuxin just nodded at him, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating on his own. Relying on his unintentional appetite, he really wished he couldn't directly lift the table and pour it into his mouth; but in order to maintain his immortal image, he took one bite at a time with restraint. When he was one third full, he put down his chopsticks. . And the old man finally got rid of the serious troubles. He ate a small steamed bun, chatting and laughing while eating and drinking. No one could see that he had just died two wives and a general in the night.

He went out without feeling full or hungry, and walked into the back garden with the old man and Mr. Gu. All the way back to the burial place of Twelfth Auntie, I accidentally broke off a thick branch from the dead tree next to it as a walking stick, and bent over to turn over a few scorched bones in the pit. A stick poked into the soft soil wall, and inadvertently lowered his head and asked, "Master, do you want to know the cause of Jiuyitai's death?"

The old coach was sighing at the bones in the pit. Hearing this, he immediately replied: "Master, please tell me about it."

He went into the pit without a heartbeat, and stabbed the wall of the pit with a branch, and he stabbed a small hole three times and two times. Just enough for a slender woman to crawl in and out. While telling the old marshal about the arrival of Ninth Auntie and the departure of Twelfth Auntie, Wuxin continued to study the entrance of the cave. In the end, he jumped to the ground and made another order to the old coach. The old coach is now obedient to him, and immediately called the guards at home to dig along the direction of the earth hole. At the end of the excavation, everyone found the entrance by a stream outside the Huamu Forest.

The creek is originally used to embellish the scenery. In winter, the garden doesn't care about the scenery, and the creek has long been frozen into an ice belt. The entrance is hidden in a clump of grass, not to mention that there are usually no people in the garden, even if people pass by, they cannot notice it. The old man bent down and picked up a mass of white hair like a rabbit's tail from the soil, and recognized it as a new-style hair accessory that Jiuyi Tai wore on his head; Eyes, the corners of the eyes flashed a little sentimental tears.

The daring guards picked out the remains in the pit, and the entire hole was shoveled by the guards and filled in firmly. Sending the remains beside the three corpses, Wuxin suggested that the old man should start another fire, burn the corpses first, and then plan for the funeral; otherwise, if there is a trouble with the corpse, it is not for fun.

The old man turned around the corpse, and agreed without hesitation; Wuxin watched with a cold eye, seeing that he was not sad, but seemed to be gradually giving birth to a little joy.

The old man noticed the unintentional stare, and quickly straightened his face, but after straightening it for a long time, he became beautiful again. As the saying goes, the three major happy events for a man are promotion and making a fortune and his wife dies. The old man has reached the extreme in the process of promotion and making a fortune. Only the wife of the main house who suffers from the same hardship is healthy and has no self-consciousness to die. Of course, the eldest wife couldn't stop him from taking a concubine, but once he begged a new person at home, he would inevitably be harassed by her. He was thinking about the identity of the other party's old wife, but he was not good at punching her. Now that the eldest wife is dead, there are no women over twenty-five years old by her side. When you look at it, it's all over the place, which makes the old man really refreshed.

The fire was ignited on the snowy ground. The three corpses were close together, and they would sit up suddenly when they were burning, as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

After a havoc in the handsome mansion, no one wants to approach the dead body. So those who stay are still indifferent.

Inadvertently, he squatted beside the fire all alone, holding a poker in his hand, while singing a sutra softly. Life and death are also big things, and he always doesn't want a life to come and go alone. When the big man appears and exits, he has to play music. He can't play music alone, but it's okay to sing the last paragraph slowly.

Fine snow fell and fell on his short black hair. His voice was hoarse and desolate, adding thousands of years of age to him.

A grievance ended. Except for the old coach who was safe and sound, the other four were all turned to ashes. Everyone in the handsome manor returned to their places, and the old man was haunted and happy, so he would like to thank the mage. However, Wuxin only shook his head and smiled at him, and said softly: "The poor monk said that the reason why he was willing to come to the handsome mansion the day before yesterday was not for punishing evil and promoting goodness, subduing demons and eliminating demons, but for me and Gu Xuanwu to have a relationship. He let me Come, I will come. Now that the evil has been eliminated, the poor monk has fulfilled his share of things, and it is also a wish. As for money, it is not what I want, so I have enough in my heart, and I don’t need to accept it.”

The old handsome saw that the Master was about to leave, and he quickly called Master Gu over, and chased after Wuxin and said, "Master, even so, I have no reason to let you contribute in vain. I-"

Wuxin waved his hand to the old man with his back, and walked towards the door without turning his head: "If the old man really has the intention to reward me and donate money to save the suffering, it will be the same."

I haven't seen a monk who is not greedy for money for a long time, and I'm almost dazed. Mr. Gu accompanied him carefully and said, "Master, don't worry about it. The Master is not a polite person. He said he didn't want money, so he really didn't want money."

Wuxin, with a cold face, refused to leave the old coach thousands of miles away. Getting on the Shuaifu car, he went home alone.

He entered the courtyard door with his head held high. As soon as the courtyard door was closed, he softened, leaning against the door panel and bleating, "Crescent Moon, Crescent Moon, I'm back."

Crescent Moon heard his trembling and trembling in the room, very like a sheep, and hurriedly pushed open the door to greet him, only to see Wuxin stretched out a hand to him, a pair of eyes sunk in their sockets, a good look yesterday morning are gone.

Crescent Moon helped him back into the room and took off his monk robes. Wuxin was paralyzed on the bed, first saying he was tired and then hungry. Crescent Moon was inexplicable: "What? You've been busy with his house for a night, and he won't even give you a meal?"

Wanxin was too lazy to mention the situation of the handsome mansion, and kept moaning. Crescent Moon brought him a large bowl of rice porridge, and he got up and took a sip. When Crescent Moon gave him a second mouthful, he stopped drinking and said hummingly, "It doesn't taste good, put some sugar."

Crescent Moon patiently mixed a spoonful of sugar into the rice porridge, and then continued to feed him: "Where is Master Gu?"

Inadvertently replied: "Staying in the handsome mansion and flattering!"

Crescent Moon finds Wuxin getting more and more annoying.

In the early morning, she had a lot of work to do, but she was pulling her unintentionally and refused to let go. Crescent Moon swayed her heart, gave herself a holiday, and went to bed and lay next to Wuxin. The two of them didn't speak, they just looked sideways face to face. Wuxin thinks that Crescent Moon is really good-looking, and Crescent Moon also thinks that Wuxin is really good-looking.

After a long time, Wuxin raised a finger and scratched on Crescent Moon's face. Crescent Moon also pushed the tip of his nose with his fingers, giving him a pig nose that turned upside down.

"Hey." Crescent Moon said suddenly: "You said that in another twenty or thirty years, I will become an old woman, what should you do?"

Wuxin replied without hesitation: "I will serve you."

Crescent Moon twisted the tip of his nose: "Don't you dislike me?"

He shook his head unintentionally and solemnly: "As long as you don't dislike me halfway through."

Crescent Moon continued to test him: "At that time, my hair will also be gray, my face will have wrinkles, and my teeth will almost fall out. When I speak, my mouth is full of air, and when I work, I cough and pant. Are you really bothered?"

Wuxin holds the crescent moon's face in both hands: "I'm not bothered. I won't be old when you get old in the future, don't bother me to gossip about you, I'll be thankful."

Wuxin and Crescent Moon spent a quiet day. At night, Wuxin stood in the kitchen and was describing to Crescent Moon the new large bathtub in the handsome mansion. When the courtyard door rang, it was Master Gu who came back.

Master Gu has already eaten dinner and is a little drunk. Leaning on the kitchen door frame with a smile, he said to Crescent Moon: "Master has given me a face. When I'm really busy, I have to buy you a pair of diamond pendants!"

Then he turned to Wuxin again: "The old man ordered a vegetarian table for noon tomorrow, just to invite you. Are you going?"

Wuxin shook his head: "No."

Master Gu smiled smugly: "I think you seem to have a problem with the old man. Sigh, a man is a man, he has to be decisive and courageous, and his wife will be dead after death? Anyway, the old man is with today. I chatted for an afternoon, but we both lost our temper. The old coach said, let me go to him as an errand early in the morning. With my qualifications, he can't let me be an adjutant Ma Bian, right? Hehe, he just said something If so, am I an official again?"

At noon the next day, Wuxin did not go to the Shuaifu for a banquet.

In his opinion, the old coach is the best among the villains, and he is really unapproachable. And he has already done his job. Whether Master Gu can make a comeback depends on the destiny!