[Antique suspense] There is no house in the world (10) wooden house

Through the dense forest, the scenery is open.

The birds of the brigade fly north. In spring and April, it's time for migratory birds to migrate northward.

Under the blue sky, the ochre pavilions are strewn at random, and the beautiful hall vault is particularly clear in the blue sky and white clouds. Outside the wall made of blue bricks, there are green grass between the seven-color flower sea, and occasionally cranes and peacocks wander in it, which is very quiet. Women's laughter is endless. There seems to be a lot of disciples in Huanhua Valley, but they are all women, and they have not seen male slave gardeners. Women are naturally close to these beautiful plants and flowers, so women can be described by scholars as "women as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade". When they grow up, women have more and more meanings of the land where everything is born.

Everyone has a mother. She is the mother of the world.

In the past, Nu Wa used colorful magic stones to fill the sky. I think since the mythical era, women have a compassionate heart.

Women are naturally more lively.

However, when the Valley Master appeared, the laughter suddenly stopped, as quiet as the autumn moon in Pinghu.

However, after the owner left, the laughter sounded faintly, as if the stubborn child had escaped the strict discipline of his parents and started playing again.

A group of people escorted Chi Ying and Miao Heipang through the sea of flowers in a hurry, which surprised butterflies among the flowers.

The scenery is beautiful, singing and dancing, and Miao Heipang can't help but be happy. Such a magnificent place, fragrant and beautiful, is just a day trip to Huanhua Valley. It doesn't look like a loss, but it's quite cost-effective to come. The bluestone board at the entrance of the main entrance is engraved with three golden characters of "Huanhua Valley", which is neat, beautiful and spotless.

Good word!

The good times did not last long, and the road to escort soon reached a substantive stage.

Entering the main entrance, they parted ways and took Zhi Ying straight to the woodshed.

Walking on the smooth cobblestone path, the cool wind blows against my face. A remote small room is quietly located in the corner of the east wing, and there seems to be smoke curling up. Miao Heipang feels hungry and uncomfortable.

Since there are only women here, there are plans. Miao's dark and fat eyes rolled back and forth, and the plan came to her mind.

"Sister ..."

"Sister ..."

"What's the matter with you, you bastard? Tell me quickly. "

Miao Heipang's swollen face is still swollen, and she speaks with some lisps.

"Sister ... I want to relieve myself."

"Damn, lazy donkey grinding his teeth ... you go and call Ningbo."

"Ok, auntie."

Hearing the word Ningbo, Miao Heipang's heart sank. It seems that there are footmen here, and the plan to escape by using the toilet has fallen through. The maid flew away, and soon, an old man with white hair strolled in and stared at Miao Heipang. His eyes poked Miao Heipang's face like a sharp awl.

Eyes belong to wood, chest and back belong to earth, and wood is like earth. The old man's eyes are cold. Under the scrutiny of this eye, Miao Heipang's chest and back were uncomfortable, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Who is this guy?"

"Back to Ningbo, this is ... a prisoner. Please ask Ningbo to escort him to the toilet. "

"Well, let him go first."

The old man stood casually, his robe fluttering in the wind, showing his majesty. As soon as the rope was loosened, the old man stretched out his hand to relieve the acupoint from a distance, and several powerful internal forces hit Miao Heipang's acupoint. I saw that several of his clothes were obviously dented by the internal forces, and people collapsed to the ground with a bang. Miao Heipang got up awkwardly and moved his body, and found that other parts could finally move except the five senses.

It feels good to be active. Although still under supervision, Miao Heipang's heart is still full of joy.

"Little fatty, come with the old lady."

"hmm."

"I advise you to be honest, or I'll throw you into the cesspit."

The old man speaks lightly, and his slightly raised temples reflect bright luster back and forth, which shows that this person has extremely deep internal strength. Miao Heipang's heart is still strong, so she obediently followed the past and gave up the idea of running. No one doesn't want to live. Everyone wants to live as long as possible. Miao Heipang obediently followed, thinking that the old man would not be too bad for a child after all.

Into the toilet, the old man stared at Miao Heipang.

After untied the belt, Miao Heipang turned to the old man's eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Miao is fat and embarrassed.

How can you pee?

"Why don't you pee?"

"Old man, I ..."

"It doesn't matter, you don't exist as an old man."

"But ..."

"Well, then go home honestly. If you want to pee, you pee in your pants. "

"Oh, no, no, I pee."

Miao Heipang tried to hold back, only urinated all over the floor, and then habitually shivered a few times.

He was targeted by Ningbo, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you still need to solve the big hand?"

"Oh, not yet."

"Then get out."

Miao Heipang honestly walked back to the door of the woodshed with Ningbo's son, and the flower slave stared at him from a distance. Miao Heipang was just waiting to passively say the word "sister", when he saw a big foot on the leg of the flower slave and kicked it hard in Miao Heipang's chest. Miao Heipang flew in and stuck it firmly on the wall with a whoop of "ouch". Bang, Miao Heipang had a headache.

The strength of this foot is not great, but it is enough.

Miao Heipang felt a burning pain in his chest and chest muscles.

When I opened my clothes, I saw, damn it, there was a conspicuous big footprint on my stomach.

"Blink!"

The door closed, and then there was the sound of chains, and the door was locked.

"You two stare at me. If they dare to come out, they will shoot. "

"Ok, auntie."

"Don't let me see this black man again."

"If you have something to call the old lady, you will have a hard time."

"Yes, Auntie, Ningbo."

"Oh my god, Ningbo, do you know how annoying this black guy is? Just like kicking a pig ... "

"Oh, ha ha, this black boy is very cunning, you should be on guard ..."

The footsteps are far away.

Miao Heipang listened to the conversation quietly. It seems that the old man has seen through all his little thoughts. It's really amazing. He turned to look, only to see ChiYing was placed on a pile of thick hay, and even his neck was deliberately raised. It seems that he was not randomly placed. The boy is treated much better than me.

Miao Heipang was not angry at all.

Nevertheless, looking at the blue and blood on ChiYing's forehead, Miao Heipang couldn't bear it.

ChiYing chest slightly ups and downs, I wonder if there is consciousness?

"ChiYing, ChiYing ..."

Miao Heipang looked at ChiYing in a coma and patted his face, but nothing happened.

Miao Heipang let out a cry of "alas" in disappointment and lay down along the haystack. He is hungry and tired. The strength of the foot just now made his blood churn and the pain in the back of his head spread.

Chiying still has some consciousness.

He knew that Miao Heipang was patting it, and he wanted to make a sound to respond to him, but he couldn't open his eyes and spit out his tongue, as if his body was failing. The so-called three souls and seven spirits have three souls, one is the soul of heaven, the other is the soul of earth, and the third is the soul of life. There are seven spirits, one spirit, two spirits, three spirits, four spirits, five spirits center, six spirits and seven spirits.

If a person suddenly encounters a violent bump on the head, it will probably be like this.

ChiYing hit a thick branch, and Tianchong and Hui Ling oscillated, so these two spirits have declined and cannot dominate the center.

So now even if he has some consciousness, consciousness can only stay honestly.

ChiYing consciousness to calm down.

He vaguely remembered something.

Something happened before and after this.