The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 22: The love history of ghosts and sorrows


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Xiao Anzi finished speaking hard, his head tilted and he died.

The Eighth Prince's heart is like a knife cut, and he screams: "Xiao Anzi!"

The black-and-white impermanence who had gone out and waited outside the door and waited until the crowd heard the noise in the house. They rushed in and saw Xiao Anzi's tragic death, everyone couldn't help feeling sad.

Black and white impermanence leaned down, took Xiao Anzi off the Eighth Prince and put him aside, then lifted up the sluggish Eighth Prince and placed him on a chair.

The two people looked carefully at any place in the house. Hei Wuyan suddenly brightened his eyes, walked to the burning candle, and fished by the candle with his hands, and found a thin thread invisible to the naked eye. , Has been burned.

He passed the thin thread to the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince had already tried his best to calm his sadness, raised his foggy eyes, still choked in his throat, and asked: "What is this?"

"The mechanism that controls these pocket sharp arrows." Hei replied silently, seeing the Eighth Prince still looking at him in confusion and further explained: "This invisible filament controls the firing of those bows and arrows. As soon as the thread burned, the bow and arrow were shot out."

"I know who designed this mechanism." Bai Moran said excitedly.

The Eighth Prince took a pocket arrow that Bai Moran handed over and watched it for a long time, and snorted: "Who else? It's the owner of course, and only he has enough time to arrange it. What about others? It should be by now. Did you run away?"

Black and White Impermanence lowered his head, and said regretfully: "While we were waiting outside the house, Ye Huwei shouted that his stomach hurts and went to the hut. It is probably shit."

The Eighth Prince seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He hurriedly got up and rushed to the bed and violently opened the quilt. Everyone was shocked. Under the quilt was a corpse that had been dead for a long time! That corpse is exactly-Hao Doudou!

Bai Moran quickly checked the corpse, and there was an obvious bruise on his neck. "It was strangled to death by internal force."

When the Eighth Prince heard it, it seemed that he was exhausted, and his whole person became listless.

The next day there were two explosive news circulating in the capital: Xiao Anzi next to the Eighth Prince and a woman named Hao Doudou secretly rescued by the Eighth Prince were both killed. It is rumored that they were killed by the old thief Pan Renmei. of.

Pan House.

In Pan Renmei's study, Pan Renmei repeatedly asked Ye Qing: "Are you sure you killed Hao Doudou?"

"The humble job is guaranteed by the head!" Ye Qing said affirmatively.

Song Yiming, who had been meditating on the side, suddenly said: "From the surface, Hao Doudou should be really dead, because no one came to fetch the blood ganoderma that the Queen Mother left for the Eighth Prince." He stopped suddenly because He saw Ye Qing squinting at him unfriendly.

"What is a superficial phenomenon? Are you doubting my martial arts?" Ye Qing said coldly.

"No." Song Yiming hurriedly lowered his head, "I just feel that the Eighth Prince is resourceful and will not easily let Hao Doudou die like this."

"Okay, stop arguing, the old man will send someone to the palace to inquire."

But those who inquired back said that there was nothing unusual in the Eight Princes’ Mansion. The Eight Princes didn’t seem to be in a good mood. He always locked himself in Mozhuxuan alone and refused to come out easily, probably because of Xiao Anzi’s betrayal and Sudden death gave him a big blow.

"Has the food delivered to Mozhuxuan increased every day?" Song Yiming asked the person who was inquiring about the news,

"No, and the meals delivered by the maid every day only move a little bit."

"Is that ghost still in the palace?" Song Yiming asked suspiciously.

"He left on the night of Hao Doudou's death."

Song Yiming's tight face finally relaxed, and he smiled and said to Pan Renmei: "Please rest assured, Hao Doudou must be dead."

In fact, Song Yiming's initial guess was correct. Hao Doudou was indeed not dead. Ye Qing killed only a stand-in. The real Hao Doudou had been taken away by Gui Jianshou.

To tell the truth, Gui Jianshou has been used to living a life freely, and he does not want to live with a drag oil bottle, not to mention this drag oil bottle has nothing to do with his own wool.

Then how did he agree against his wish?

A fool would surely guess that it was for money. But don’t forget that the ghost is the number one genius doctor in the world. He can make money by relying on his own skills, and he also regards money as dung! So this guess is not true.

Is that for a deep friendship with the Eighth Prince? Come on! Gui Jianshou has never taken feelings seriously. He has a very reasonable saying: life is precious, and feelings are more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away!

The reason why he was willing to take in Hao Doudou was because of the mistakes he made when he was young. So a misstep will become an eternal hate!

When I was young, Gui Jian Sorrow was pregnant, loved people, and * once hated bitterness!

The person who tempted him was not someone else, but the aunt of the Eighth Prince.

Remember, this aunt is not Aunt Peter. The aunt in front is a physical phenomenon, and the aunt in the back is a woman with outstanding appearance, and she is a pretty sister of the emperor, and her status is quite noble.

At that time, the ghost and sorrow followed his master in deep mountain and old forest to study with great concentration. He had never seen a woman. When he was weak, he met the aunt of the eighth prince when he came down from the mountain.

After the spring breeze and rain meet, when the ghost is contented and ready to wear clothes and go to each mother and go back to each house, a nightmare comes!

The royal aunt grabbed his pants and held him accountable to the end.

When the ghost saw sorrow, he was blinded: responsible? What responsibility? Isn't it consensual?

So the royal aunt was unhappy and said he was not a man!

Gui Jianshou is even more confused: Just now it clearly proves that I am a man? Still a strong man!

Poor ghost sees sorrow. Because he grew up in the wilderness and the teacher’s neglect of human morality, there is no so-called human morality in his simple heart, thinking that men and women love as he sees Like the birds and beasts, it was only a physical need. Now that I saw that I was annoying, I was so scared that I didn't dare to ask for my pants. I fled back naked while it was still dark.

He thought it was over.

But he overlooked one thing. Most of the world is king's soil, so no matter where he hides, the emperor's soldiers and horses can find him.

Of course, in terms of martial arts, no matter how many soldiers and horses are in trouble, the emperor does not compete with him in martial arts, but just sets fire around his house...

As the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless. Even if the ghost sees the sorrow of martial arts, he can’t stand the smoke billowing. After several times when he escaped from death with a smoky face, he finally succumbed and negotiated painfully with his aunt for a long time. Put forward a condition, each has its own.

For my own freedom, he has signed a series of unequal treaties.....


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