Su Yan rubbed his somewhat sore neck, always feeling as if someone had beaten him. It might also be that the sequelae of the butterfly poison from this rascal is a bit serious.
A man came out after finishing his clothes alone, feeling quiet, a little unreasonable, too quiet.
No, I have to hurry to see the results of my adventure. I don't know what happened to Uncle Ning. My poison has been cured. Although there are many people, I think it should be able to relieve it. Then it will be a long time. Let's take it easy. The atmosphere was gone, only the white silk everywhere, which made him rush to the Ningchuan Palace to stop in an instant, his face pale.
Wouldn't it be so unlucky, then Uncle Ning, let himself as a quack be killed. At this moment, Su Yan took a careful look at other places and finally determined that Ning Chuan is dead, and someone else is dead. It's impossible. It's a big battle.
It's over, and I really let myself go to death, isn't the Ning family going to take his skin off
Su Yan did not dare to delay. First, he checked that the 200,000 yuan stone given by Ning Qingwan was still there. The white clothes were changed. It happened that the clothes of the servants in Shangguan's house were still there, and they were changed immediately.
The good thing about this alien world is that as long as it is a big family, the clothes of the servants are the same, even if there are subtle differences, you can't find it if you don't look carefully and delve into it.
After changing his clothes, Su Yan kept turning and slipped away. Generally speaking, stealth is possible. However, some big families have a strategy to prevent people from peeping. And there are so many strong ones. He is afraid that he will make unnecessary moves. On the contrary, he exposed himself.
Finally found the door according to memory. There was also a piece of white silk on the door. There were some guards and housekeepers standing there, and some people who were probably not from the Ning family, they were guests. They just walked out at this moment, coming in and out. It didn't seem to be too strict, and he was about to escape. Su Yan patted his forehead, and he forgot about the big stupid.
"Whether or not to take him away, is this a question worth pondering?" Su Yan was in conflict. They wouldn't have a child at all, and they were still such a simple and honest child.
However, I am not afraid of ten thousand just in case. What people say is that I have called myself a master for more than a month. I have done something wrong and held him against it. It is indeed a bit immoral.
After a fierce ideological struggle, Su Yan decided that it was important to find the big stupid first. Anyway, the front door looks very loose now, half an hour, if you can't find it in half an hour, my good boy, you ask for more Fortunately, anyway, since waking up, there has been no live broadcast. No one will despise him. The big deal is that he doesn't want to run with him all over the mountains and plains, and stays in Ningfu as a chef.
Su Yan pulled Tsing Yi's little boy's hat down, then lowered his head, shattered his small steps, searched around, and when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly hid. This Ning Mansion is really too big, and Su Yan has already searched a lot. But I still didn't find it. Big Ben won't see him get into trouble, so he slipped away ahead of time for fear of injuring himself.
Su Yan searched for a long time. Seeing that the time set for himself was up, he suddenly realized such a problem. Let alone, it is really possible. He used to call him stupid, but Su Yan found that as he continued to practice, he was stupid. He's such a bastard, ghost and ghost, but with a simple and honest face, everyone is deceived by his appearance.
No, let's go, let's get out of this Longtan Tiger Den.
As soon as Su Yan turned around, a member of the housekeeper suddenly saw Su Yan: "Hey, stop, where is the white silk on your waist?"
Su Yan hurriedly lowered his head, for fear of stunning the snake: "I, I..."
"Okay, let's go to Wenxindian to help, everyone is in a bad mood today, be careful, don't make a mistake." The old housekeeper handed the white silk around his waist to Su Yan next.
"Wen Xin Temple?"
"Just behind you, what's going on today, isn't it a newcomer? Hey, things moved from there to the back." The old housekeeper was about to look at Su Yan's appearance, and at a glance, it seemed that several handymen were carrying things. After quarreling, I hurried to inquire.
When Su Yan turned around, the huge Wenxin Hall was the most solemn place for hanging the white silk. I want to come here. This is the mourning hall. Why did you move here? Oh, forgive me, Uncle Ning, I did something bad too, I hope you I know below, no, don't report me when you go to the underworld. Fortunately, you don't know who I am.
Su Yan quickly crossed his chest and forehead, and turned to leave.
"Master, my master, why, why do you want to leave me alone? Didn't you say that you should take me to the wasteland to play together? You don't speak credit, oh oh oh~"
Just as Su Yan was about to leave, a loud voice and extremely sad cry came from the Wenxin Temple behind. MMP, finally found you, I thought you left me alone and ran away.
Hey, my disciple, how could Master leave you alone? Don't worry, I will come to save you.
Su Yan hurriedly looked around, ran to a nearby room, held a tray of white candles, lowered his hat, and then walked in with a long sigh of relief, only hoping that the Ning family would stay away.
When Su Yan lowered his head and bowed his waist, he saw the words of the so-called benevolent father Ning Chuan on the spiritual card at first sight. He shook his heart. He was really dead. He quickly went to find the source of the crying, but he watched. When I arrived at Hua Lao, the old man who tied himself up at the beginning, this guy is terrible, really unlucky, how could he be here, still watching the big stupid who is lying on the ground at this moment, crying and crying, it's not easy to handle, Su Yan Embarrassed for a while.
Mr. Hua also sighed. He waited a long time for the news of Su Yan's dying to inform his disciples. He was eating the twelfth pig's feet. After speaking, his tears suddenly fell, and he went crazy. I broke into here, saw the one-sized coffin and the spirit card next to me, and wailed and snatched it. I hugged him in my arms and cried heartbreakingly. It was almost two hours, and even Hua Lao began to admire him. There was a dumb voice and tears.
Whether it’s the old man or the new uncle’s body, they haven’t been transported yet. After all, they haven’t died yet, but everyone knows that this will happen sooner or later. There are now rumors that the old man’s poison is contagious. Others didn't know, but he did. Although he didn't know what was going on with Su Yan, he didn't ask too much because he didn't seem to want to mention it, but they were very guilty.
Therefore, the old man Hua did not bring Big Ben to the room where the new uncle was at the moment. In case, isn't this breaking his inheritance? Cry, cry, it will feel better when you cry, the sky is getting dark, it should be passed. Before long, everyone in the whole house will cry with you.
Old Hua sighed, turned around and touched the two coffins, his eyes flushed.
At this moment, Su Yan, who put down the candle, saw that Hua Lao finally turned his back, and hurriedly walked forward two steps carefully, screaming softly to the crying dumb stupid.
"His, hiss~"
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