This year's monsters are super fierce [75]

Could it be that asking the name violated some taboos of poor speech?

Zhan Zhao nodded hesitantly, and added, "If you don't want to tell me, just pretend I never asked."

Yan Buzhou stared at Zhan Zhao for a moment and smiled, because she overestimated Shamao.I just want to chat, there's nothing I can't say.

"It's not inconvenient. You guessed it right, the one on the certificate was taken at random later. I don't know my real name, does it sound strange? Parents, no, I mean parents, they explained that they liked to watch ghosts at the time. According to the legend, give me the name of Buzhou Mountain's Buzhou."

"Beyond the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the wilderness, there are mountains that don't fit together. It's called Buzhou."

The "Shan Hai Jing" described the mysterious mountain in this way.

In the prehistoric era, Gonggong raged against Mount Buzhou, and the pillars of heaven collapsed to preserve the ground, and the sacred mountain has never been in harmony.

According to legend, climbing Mount Buzhou is the only way from the human world to the heavenly world, but the world has long known its exact location.

Yan Buzhou once suspected the source of his strange power.Is it related to Buzhou Shenshan?Did her parents know something inside?Just because the word "buzhou" is used to name it is really strange, it means that it is not suitable, not enough, not complete, and it has nothing to do with consummation.

"Now, I have no chance to ask why they chose this name."

"When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows. There is no shortage of things. If it is not perfect, it will go up all the way. It is not bad."

Zhan Zhao said it sincerely, it seems that this topic should not be brought up just because he wants to know more.Right now, he doesn't want Yan Buzhou to be depressed because of this.

"Okay, I'll lend you a good word." Yan Buzhou shook his head to show that it's okay.She has long since realized that although they are separated by two worlds, it is really lucky to be able to live in peace.

"Anyway, I think Gu Jingqi's Yanhe is simple and easy to understand, which is quite good. Hearing people call Yanyan, Hehe, Ayan, and Ahe is more pleasant than Buzhou. There are always some names or characters. , the meaning is good, just leave it alone and read it, but it’s awkward to call it out.”

"Xiong Fei, don't you feel the same way?" Yan Buzhou asked Zhan Zhao back with a smile, rarely hearing him speak his own words.

"That's right, it makes sense." Zhan Zhao reluctantly agreed.The mount Fei Xiong was named by the master, and his character Xiong Fei was also named by the master.

It's fine to look at the two separately, but if they appear together, it's clear that Master and his old man are deliberately looking for fun.He also felt that it was enough for Xiong Fei to stay on paper and show up occasionally.

Apart from gossiping, they couldn't help talking about Xue An's self-destruct.

Xue An mentioned Bu Zhen in his suicide announcement before his death. If it was not a coincidence, it should be referring to the tattoo artist who can use magic.

The goods sold by stealing more money were mixed with fake firecrackers and sold to create a killing situation.Most of this case was led by Xue An's second personality, or it should be called a "blood case" according to his meaning.

When did the 'blood case' appear?Are you affected or stimulated by cloth shocks?These questions remain unsolved mysteries.

Today, Xiao Ji's family is full of lawsuits because of the huge fines imposed by the government.

With his IQ, if he hadn't seen Xue An being blown to pieces with his own eyes, he would still not believe that there was a half-brother, let alone expect him to find out what's going on inside.

For example, what kind of feelings does Ji Zhu have for Mrs. Wang?Another example is whether Mrs. Wang really can't see Ji Zhu's true face?

Sometimes one person has many faces, and it is difficult to make a simple and rude conclusion.What is certain is that Buzhen is a dangerous person and must be caught.

"There are still five months, and it will be the seven months that Feng Huang said. Now it seems that it doesn't matter to wash off the hungry tiger on Hu Qiang's body. There is no such thing as scaring the snake. The snake should have known it long ago Someone is bound to come and catch him."

Yan Buzhou originally thought that Bu Zhen felt pity for Deng Zhu because of the domestic violence, and he was very likely to teach Deng Zhu the magic of tattooing.

However, after the bombing caused by Xue An's second personality, she had some different thoughts.Bu Zhen said that he had to fight. Could it be that he wanted to be a murderous evil teacher?

Although he was injured, Zhan Zhao was not completely idle.Two days ago, he rested in Zhizhou Mansion and told Chen Ming the importance of finding Bu Zhen.

With the love of a lifesaver, it was easy to use, so Chen Ming promised him that he would do his best to secretly investigate Buzhen's whereabouts in Jiangxi.

"It's up to people to plan things, and we have done what we can. Maybe we just need to wait, and it's up to God to wait until it happens."

Zhan Zhao sat up straight as he spoke, the ointment had already been applied.Before he had a hard time getting dressed, Yan Buzhou took the unlined clothes and raised his chin, motioning for him to extend his hand to cooperate.

The room was quiet again, only the slight crackling of candles.

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes, and carefully tied his clothes in a vague manner, his eyes were full of those bare hands as slender as frost and snow.

The next moment, before Yan Buzhou got up and went to the kitchen to get the soup, he grabbed her hand, "Ah Yan, are you not angry with me?"

Yan Buzhou was taken aback for a moment, she didn't understand too much this time, guessing why Zhan Zhao made such a statement.

The so-called anger, Zhan Zhao should mean that he suffered such a serious injury, and the two of them haven't said anything about it yet.

"It's not the first day I've known you. It's not uncommon for a dull cat to take risks to save people. If you understand, you won't be angry. I just hope you will be more careful in the future and don't scare me anymore.

So, do you have any other questions?If not, you should take your medicine.Is it possible that you are afraid of suffering and want to procrastinate for time. "

The medicine prescribed by old doctor Zheng is quite bitter.Just by smelling it, my mouth feels bitter and numb.It is said that fire poison has entered the body, and it must be cleaned up thoroughly.

However, good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease.The medicine is indeed effective, and Zhan Zhao is already in good health, he has avoided complications and has no high fever, only a slight low-grade fever for the past two days, and it has almost subsided.

Zhan Zhao resolutely denied that he was afraid of suffering, whether he was procrastinating and refusing to take the medicine, or he was reluctant to let go.Seeing that Yan Buzhou didn't take his hand away, it would be translated as tacitly allowing him to hold it for a while.

"One more thing. I should have said a few days ago that it was delayed by fake firecrackers. In July last year, I remembered that you were dressed in white Shengxue, which was exactly the same as the one worn by Brother Bai ten days ago."

"Walls have ears." Yan Buzhou subconsciously covered Zhan Zhao's mouth, but no one could hear the conversation in the room.

"You can't have a bad memory. Why do you have to remember those dark histories? That's a problem with ancient mirrors, I don't know about it at all. In the end, I have to take the blame for it and be written down by Bai Wuye. I have nowhere to appeal." .”

A few days ago, Yan Buzhou asked Bai Jintang insinuatingly, if they had any plans to go to Bianjing, and by the way, made a routine about Bai Yutang's whereabouts in June of the year before last.

Bai Jintang happily shared the embarrassing story of his younger brother being buried by a pile of fish on the boat, and also said that Bai Yutang has never forgotten to settle accounts with the clothes thief.

Zhan Zhao took advantage of the situation and grabbed Yan Buzhou's hand covering him, so he would not tell the story, but there are so many people in Bianjing who go to Qushuxuan to listen to the story, how can they guarantee that others' words will not be spread? Bai Yutang heard it.

"After returning to Beijing, you might as well change back to women's clothes. Most people may be able to forget the past after receiving new stimulation."

Yan Buzhou nodded slowly, this is not a solution.

When she got up and walked out of the room, she couldn't help but look back at Zhan Zhao who was sitting upright with a smile.Asking her to change back into women's clothes, isn't this cat really wanting to see it?

The days of recuperation are very simple.

Every day, Zhan Zhao takes medicine, drinks medicine, rests on his side, reads leisurely books, and takes a slow walk to digest food.

After seven or eight days like this, old doctor Zheng decided to leave for Hangzhou as soon as he was sure that Zhan Zhao's injury had stabilized and he could travel by carriage.

This time, he came to Jiangnan with the inspection mission given by Bao Zheng, so he could not continue to spend his days leisurely in Xinzhou.

"Let's go then."

Indiscriminately speaking, I hope that Zhan Zhao can rest for a few more days, but there are indeed many things to do, so it is better to start early and walk slowly.

At the moment, Yan Buzhou secretly said that luckily he was well prepared.

Maybe she really didn't have too high aspirations, maybe she should be praised for taking precautions, asking Wuyan to refine a spacious and bumpy carriage before leaving Beijing.Regardless of whether it is overkill or not, put this car in a storage bag, which will come in handy.

Just go.

Lu Hao, the young man, drove the carriage and calculated the itinerary for the slow travel along the official road. The three of them left Xinzhou after breakfast and lunch.

But the weather was not beautiful, and it began to rain in the afternoon.

There is a section of official road ahead that needs to be repaired. It is feasible in sunny days, but it is very easy to get truck wheels in rainy days.Make the carriage have to detour another way.

Yan Buzhou got out of the car and took a look.There was a bit of traffic ahead, and a pair of people stood out among them. It was a red-dominated welcoming team.

I vaguely heard them discussing that they couldn't continue walking, because they were afraid that the carriage would sink into a pit and they had to change their course.

"Let's take a detour. We will stay in Xingwang Town for one night instead, but we will arrive at the inn a little later."

Lu Hao is more familiar with the surrounding conditions along this road, and when he said arriving late, he only meant that it was not long before it got dark.

"Then divert." Zhan Zhao thought about the surrounding situation.The front is blocked and there is no bandit infestation nearby, so it doesn't matter if you change the road in time and arrive at the hotel at half an hour at night.

Arriving at the hotel late is fine.

It was Lu Hao's stomach that was in the way.

At the end of the evening, Lu Hao couldn't restrain the pain in his diarrhea.He clutched his stomach in embarrassment, and jumped out of the carriage with a smile.

"Master Yan, I promise to be back soon. It won't take too long, and Master Zhan will never be exposed to the cold night wind. Also, I have enough paper, don't worry."

Yan Buzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry watching Lu Haofei disappear into the woods as if, she wouldn't even care about the time-consuming accident.This is to continue writing ghost stories, and the business of making money must not be let go.

After about two or three quarters, the sky completely darkened.

Zhan Zhao lit the lantern hanging in front of the carriage, and seeing that Yan Buzhou was still writing, he persuaded softly, "Ah Yan, it's getting dark, wait until the inn to start writing."

Yan Buzhou raised his eyes and saw Zhan Zhao's smile, this smile drove all the inspiration into the corner.Now that the inspiration is gone, she can only put away her pen and ink.

"good."

Just as Zhan Zhao was about to pat Yan Buzhou on the head, a sharp bird cry came from the woods.

Like an eagle trembling, the sky and clouds pierced the dark night.

The two looked at each other, and said that it took a long time for Lu Hao to have diarrhea.