"Wang Chao, I feel like you came up with a bad idea..." Shen Tang raised his hand and pointed at himself, reminding Gu Chi not to play with fire, "If Gong Xichou knew that I had taken over his family's sacred body, wouldn't he have nailed me to death in a coffin?"
Although they were the only two around, Shen Tang still lowered his voice, fearing that the secret might be heard by a third person.
Gu Chi lowered his eyelids calmly.
In his heart, he did not agree with what Shen Tang said.
In his opinion, the master is not simply occupying the body of the "holy object" to revive. It is very likely that she is the "holy object" itself. It's just that his memory is not good, and the authorities are confused and made a misjudgment. The most favorable evidence is that the master is a completely different person when he is drunk. At the memorial banquet outside Yonggu Pass that year, the drunk master once said, "I was indeed a bit naughty when I was young." He personally admitted that the master when he was sober was her when she was young.
In other words, these two were the same person from beginning to end.
It’s just that the memory nodes of being drunk and not drunk are different.
There are still many secrets in the lord.
"Why does my lord think that he has taken over the body of the 'holy object'? Is there a possibility that you are the 'holy object'?" Gu Chi couldn't help but ask the question in his mind, "If my lord is the 'holy object', he can recruit Gong Xichou to come over."
Shen Tang was stunned.
She had never thought of this possibility.
but-
"That's impossible." Shen Tang rubbed her brows with a headache. Gu Chi knew almost all of her secrets, so he had no intention of hiding his biggest secret - her origins. "I clearly remember that I was another person before I woke up in this body. At that time, the editor urged me to draw the manuscript. Before I was urged to draw the manuscript, I was with... I was with that person... I don't remember who it was. Anyway, we were drinking a lot. I really couldn't get drunk..."
Shen Tang couldn't help but emphasize his drinking capacity.
She really doesn't fall down with just one chopstick!
Gu Chi had a strange expression on his face: "Are you asking for the draft?"
Shen Tang coughed lightly and said, "It's not shameful to make a living by painting. Yuan Liang was short of money before, didn't he also draw a fire avoidance map?"
Gu Chi: “…”
He had read his master's paintings before, with circles for heads and lines for body limbs. He couldn't imagine a world with such a deformed, rough and weird aesthetic. The fact that his master could support himself with his painting skills was the biggest joke he had ever heard.
"My lord, do you remember more of the past?"
Shen Tang crossed his arms and thought for a long time, then gave up.
"I, I don't remember..."
Gu Chi: "Has the lord ever killed anyone before?"
Shen Tang waved his hands hastily: "No, no, murder is against the law and one should go to jail. I am a law-abiding and good citizen."
Gu Chi smiled as if he heard a joke.
"Chi once heard Qi Yuanliang say that when the lord was escorted into exile, he killed a police officer on the way to escape, and then repelled the pursuit of the third-class hairpin, killed bandits and fourth-class bugeng in a small village, poisoned the soldiers of Geng country to save prisoners, and buried the bodies of human traffickers outside Xiaocheng... How could a 'good citizen' who knew that 'killing people is against the law and you have to go to jail' kill people for no reason? My lord, have you ever thought that the memory you think is real now is actually fake?"
Shen Tang's computer was down for a while, and he was thinking.
He couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands and frowned.
Shen Tang was not feeling well, and Gu Chi did not bother to get to the bottom of it.
"My Lord, if you can't remember, then don't think about it—"
Before he could finish his words, the rest of his words were abruptly blocked by the scene in front of him—a faint scarlet line appeared on Shen Tang's lower eyelids at some point, shaped like eyeliner, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. The pair of dark eyes showed a bright red for a moment...
Looking more closely, it returned to normal.
Shen Tang straightened up and recovered from the headache. After a long while, he said, "Impossible! Wangchao, no matter how much you say, it's just speculation, not fact... If 'I' am really the original 'holy object' of the Gongxi clan, then who am I now? Who is Shen Youli?"
Her tone was somewhat confused.
"You are Shen Tang, the governor of Longwu County."
"Shen Youli is the wise man that Gu Wangchao follows."
Gu Chi spoke slowly, each word with particular firmness.
Shen Tang: “…”
She blushed quietly: "Ahem, ahem - I'm embarrassed if you say that - it sounds like a confession."
Gu Chi said solemnly: "Biao means to make known, which means to make one's feelings known to others. Chi is indeed expressing his feelings."
Did you see it
He is the most reliable confidant.
People like Chu Yaoqishan are no match for him.
No matter what, this old guy Qiu Wenyan was determined to be a coward. He shouted until his voice was hoarse, but the sign of no war on the gate of Xiaocheng was still hanging high, unmoved. The only thing he did was to tell Shen Tang that they wanted to stay in the city and not go out. If they had the guts, they would surround Xiaocheng to death, use up the food reserves in the city, starve the defenders in the city, and Xiaocheng would fall without a fight.
On the third day, the tunnel finally led to Xiaocheng City. Shen Tang rode a motorcycle and went out in person... No, he went out in person.
A young general in red clothes and silver armor walked out to the front of the battle.
"Gong Xichou, I'm Shen Tang, come out!"
Her voice was not loud, but it was easily heard throughout the city.
Gong Xichou, who was playing with beads, raised his head.
"That voice sounds like Mama's. Is she calling me?"
No one answered, but he already had the answer.
He stood up, patted his clothes, turned around and told the people around him: "Give Qiu Wenyan a message. I'm afraid he will have to fight today. Tell him to prepare early to defend the city and meet the enemy." He knew that the fancy challenges outside the city had lasted for a long time, but they were all small fry.
Today, Shen Tang came out in person.
Based on his understanding of Mama, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.
Without Gong Xichou's reminder, the garrison commander also passed on the news that Shen Tang had personally appeared. Qiu Cheng, who was discussing something with someone, overturned the decorations on the table when he heard the news: "Let's go and take a look!"
Although Xiaocheng has been avoiding fighting for so long, and Shen Tang's side cannot come out no matter how they challenge, the lessons learned from Linshan County have kept Xiaocheng City Tower in a state of readiness and preparation. He wanted to see what Shen Tang was up to!
"I'm here, Mama, what's up?"
When Qiu Cheng came, he just heard these words.
He paused, his face looking like soy sauce.
Are you two chatting
At the foot of the city, as soon as Gong Xichou appeared, Shen Tang locked his sight on him and said with a smile, "Can't we chat for a while if nothing happens?"
Gong Xichou was distressed: "You and I have different positions."
This is not the place for chatting.
Shen Tang took a deep breath and encouraged himself: "By the way, have you found the 'holy object' of your Gongxi clan?"
Gong Xichou frowned inwardly.
His straightforwardness doesn't mean he has no ulterior motives.
Mama called him directly in front of the battle, and he had a premonition that something might happen today, but the other party changed the subject and mentioned the "sacred object" of the tribe, which was different from his expectations. Gong Xichou was curious about what his close friend was up to.
He said honestly, “I haven’t found it yet.”
Shen Tang: "Oh, I found it."
Qiu Cheng didn't understand what the two were talking about, but he saw Gong Xichou smiling one second, and then his face turned cold the next, with no emotion in his eyes. His normally perfectly restrained power overflowed uncontrollably, and even the air was distorted.
"Where?"
The tone was completely different from before.
Shen Tang raised his hand and transformed it into a long sword, challenging Gong Xichou to a fight: "Let's fight to decide the winner! If you win, I'll offer you both hands. If you lose..."
Gong Xichou asked: "What if I lose?"
"If you lose..."
Shen Tang clapped his hands, and four soldiers worked together to carry out a pottery jar filled with water, and then filled the bottom of the pottery jar with firewood. Qiu Cheng and others didn't understand what this scene meant, but Gong Xichou opened his eyes wide in disbelief, revealing his murderous intent.
Ceramic jars, firewood, sacred objects…
The charcoal fire was red, the soup was boiling, and the figure was screaming.
All kinds of phantoms flashed through his mind.
Under the city, Shen Tang said: "If you lose, then please ask your 'holy object' Qianqian to perform a handstand to wash your hair..."
Before he could finish his words, the sky suddenly changed from clear to cloudy.
The Golden Crow obscured the view and made it dim.
There were flying sand and rocks and strong winds.
The source of all this is the Xiaocheng City Tower.
Shen Tang: “…”
Is it necessary for Gong Xichou to react so strongly? ?
call out-
Just as she was doubtful, a dark green mist burst out from Gong Xichou's palm, rushed towards her like lightning, and was close to her in the blink of an eye.
In the fog, a ferocious beast opened its bloody mouth.
Shen Tang dodged easily, and the next moment—
The pottery jar burst and clear water flowed out.
Shen Tang turned his head to look, and then turned back. Gong Xichou had come down from the city wall at some point, and his expression was colder and more unfamiliar than ever before. On the city wall, Qiu Cheng was dancing with joy, pounding on the parapet and cursing Gong Xichou and the other two. Gong Xichou didn't care at all, he just said indifferently: "Mama, I asked you to keep this head for four years, and today is the time to take it off."
He was determined to kill, and he was determined to kill.
Shen Tang: "Oh? I've been coveting your body for a long time."
_(:з」∠)_
Qiu Cheng: No one cares about me when I am injured...
(End of this chapter)