This year's monsters are super fierce [75]

Chapter 73 Do You Remember Me?

It's not just a change of clothes, it's not like I haven't worn women's clothes in my life.

Yan Buzhou met Zhan Zhao's expectant eyes, and took the gauze skirt readily, but took a moment to remember that wearing women's clothing was indeed a thing in his previous life.

There's no need to get entangled in the details, she followed suit and read the word "dress up" in front of the mirror.

In just a moment, the person in the mirror changed his clothes and makeup.Wearing a foggy blue gauze skirt, her eyebrows look like Daisy in distant mountains, her skin is like a peach blossom and her hair is curled up like floating clouds.

Yan Buzhou touched the hair that was in a bun in an instant, and changed clothes in an instant, the physical effect was as good as ever.I just like this kind of grooming that doesn't require complicated fastening belts, and doesn't require any troublesome hair combing.

It's a pity that such changes are not simple spells, and they are not very suitable for the world where spiritual power cannot be used frequently.After practicing for a long time, she also learned the spell to tie hair in one second.

"Satisfied?" Yan Buzhou looked back and smiled, and couldn't help shaking his hand in front of Zhan Zhao's eyes. This cat has become a veritable dumb cat. "You don't blink your eyes, are you completely stupid?"

Zhan Zhao stood up and stopped shaking his hands deliberately, and glanced at the full-length mirror again.According to Qifeng's introduction, this mirror has the ability to instantly choose the most suitable makeup for guests.

At the moment, I really have a tinge of regret, the clothes he chose won't let bad words make people rotten, right?Even he can't help being distracted, how can he overestimate the concentration of monsters?

Fortunately, red and blue match.

This time, Hui Zhan Zhao secretly praised his own foresight, he just chose the right red dress.Intentionally or unintentionally, he pulled Yan Buzhou to take a picture in front of the mirror, and it really matched him very well.

If the cat is stupid looking at it, then it is good for him to be happy.

Yan Yan followed Zhan Zhao with a smile, and Juan Meng also said that they had better not be more than three feet away from each other in the virtual world of dreams.

'Miss, I invite you to eat sweets for the rest of your life. '

After the mirror flashed, Qifeng almost blurted out this sentence when he saw the inconsequential appearance.

However, who made Qifeng a cat demon with integrity, seeing the red and blue in front of him, he could only hold back his confession of love at first sight.

It seems that the plan to leave Jinguan City has to be arranged.

There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. It has been in Jinguan City for several years and has not found a mate.It is rare to be amazed once and it is not easy for a third party to intervene, so there must be its spring outside.

Qifeng nodded in self-praise, thinking that it has such a superb reasoning ability, it needs to pack its bags and go to the end of the world.

"Cough." Yan Buzhou coughed lightly. Could it be that the cross-dressing mirror has side effects, and anyone who has seen it will be stupid?Otherwise, one or both of them will be distracted.

"Qifeng, is it convenient for us to go to Jingfang Tower now? To buy Shi Jian's tofu nao, do you need anything special?"

Before falling asleep, Ping Meng searched for coins of equivalent value that the two of them could bring into the dream world.

For example, those with too much aura and evil spirit cannot be taken with them. One more piece will increase the difficulty of building a dream passage, so I chose a storage bag of Bianjing snacks.Don't underestimate these delicacies, making friends through food can work anywhere.

Just now, the two exchanged some snacks with Bai Changqing for some spirit stones.Even though the dream world mainly uses barter for transactions, there are always places where spirit stones are useful for convenience.

Qifeng peeled off a piece of sugar and put it in his mouth, and mourned three silent breaths for the No.18 secret love that died without a cause, and then led the way to Jingfang Tower with great interest.

"Generally, spiritual stones can be used to pay bills there. If the seller has special needs, he will leave a note in the trading hall."

In a short journey of incense sticks, the three 'cat demons' attracted the attention of many demons on the street.

Qifeng was uncomfortable being stared at, it was also young and handsome, but would these monsters think in their hearts that one of the three demons must be ugly?

It really wanted to suggest that it might as well change back to its original form and run over, but the two people around it were so calm, so it had to lose the demon.

Cats can be a little silly.

Yan Buzhou looked at the strange wind pretending to hold his head high, shook his head slightly, and pierced its self-perseverance without any bad intentions.Right now, Shi Jian in the main hall of Jingfang Building made her look at him more attentively.

Shi Jian held a porcelain bowl in one hand, scooped a spoonful of tofu brains into the bowl with the other hand, and immediately performed a carving stunt.

Besides, I don't know what kind of magic Jingfanglou used, but a light curtain was pulled up behind Shi Jian, showing his every move in high-definition and magnified.

Under the stage, all the demons and ghosts stared at the curtain intently.

I saw Shi Jian holding a bamboo knife in his right hand, brushing the knife up and down, carving a peony out of the whole piece of tofu in the bowl.Immediately pour the sauce again, and it really restores the scene of the rain hitting the flowers.

"it is good!"

"Tofu king, the best—"

"One more, one more."

There was applause immediately in the lobby, so Shi Jian called out the next guest selected by today's bird screen.

"These days Shi Jian's carved tofu nao is getting more and more popular."

Qifeng explained from the side, "Every night, he will blindly select ten tables among the diners, and carve ten different patterns. The number of our table is 44. I don't know if this number can be selected?"

Yan Buzhou came to Song Dynasty for two years and three and a half months, and she only stayed in Bianjing for more than half a year. She planned to visit the streets and alleys, but every time the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, it was naturally unheard of by historians Tofu.

"When you were patrolling the streets, did you see the historian's move?"

Yan Buzhou poked the back of Zhan Zhao's hand and asked in a low voice, this Shi Jian looks [-]% similar to the portrait described by the historians and his wife, but the spirit of the people on the stage is completely different, and he came to the competition Fang Lou has been there for more than a month.

When the two fell asleep, Shi Jian had been missing for more than seven or eight days.

The flow of time in the dream world is different from that outside.It's really uncertain what happened to Shi Jian, how he escaped from the Dream Devil Mouse, and whether he appeared in Jingfang Tower was digging a hole for someone.

"I haven't seen it when I patrol the streets. Maybe this kind of effort is too much effort, which delays Uncle Shi's rush to make tofu.

However, historians have the unique skill of carving tofu. I was fortunate to see Uncle Shi perform it. He showed his skills when he was invited by Fan Lou to make a banquet. "

No matter how good Zhan Zhao's memory is, it's impossible for everyone in Bianjing to remember it. He knows Shijia Tofu Shop, but he has no impression of the ordinary Shi Jian.

Right now, the young man with a thin body and an ordinary face looks resolute and calm.It's better to think in a good direction. People will break out of their cocoons and become butterflies after experiencing hardships.

"Bao Jianfeng was sharpened. Without the help of historians here, Shi Jian should have been completely reborn."

Zhan Zhao added another sentence, "But you should ask clearly. You still have to ask clearly. You may not be able to believe everything Shi Jian said, and it may not be that he deliberately lied, but the world of dreams is full of strange things, and people can make mistakes for a while." maybe."

No. 44 is not an auspicious number.

After the call was over, the lucky winner of the last carved table tonight did not take the turn at table 44 as expected.

Thanks to Qi Feng for being a special companion, he invited it to play as much as he wanted, and the two hurried to the backstage to stop Shi Jian.

Just as Shi Jian was packing up his tools and preparing to leave, he froze when he heard a vaguely familiar voice behind him.

"Shi Dalang, please stop." Zhan Zhao immediately expressed his intentions, "My father is very anxious to see you disappear for no reason, and Ling Tang hastily entered Kaifeng Mansion to report the crime. Did I admit the wrong person?"

Shi Jian turned around stiffly, he heard correctly, he looked exactly like Zhan Zhao.

For more than five months, he was trapped in this world full of demons and ghosts. He managed to survive until he could survive. He thought he would never be able to return home, but now he saw a glimmer of hope.

The excitement of meeting a savior in a difficult place in a foreign country can only be understood by those who have been in despair.

Shi Jian's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.Just as he was about to rush forward and hug Zhan Zhao regardless, he stopped abruptly.

He looked at the two cat ears on the top of Zhan Zhao's head, and saw the indiscretion in a woman's attire, and immediately shook his head in self-doubt.

"No, no. It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion of being too homesick. Mr. Zhan has turned into a real? Yumao, and Mr. Yan really has a twin sister.

Two of the top ten unbelievable things suppressed by Bianjing underground gambling have come true, which shows that I must be fascinated by something again.Yes, go back to your room and rest. "

Yan Buzhou had no choice but to support his forehead, watching Shi Jian transformed into a master of tofu carving, why this person's personality is still a bit confused.

"Shi Jian, listen carefully. I have no brothers or sisters. Come on, let's talk about your experience first, and then talk about the gamble. How much did you bet?"

Shi Jian turned around stiffly again, he didn't hear the inadvertent voice change, it turned out that there are people who can switch between men and women at will.

"Are you really Mr. Yan? I, I am a fan of your book. I gave you flower-shaped dried tofu before. Do you still remember it?"

Listening to the fancy dried tofu, Yan Buzhou remembered the gift he had received.She never encourages book fans to give gifts, and there is no need to think too much about it except for the rewards when telling stories and the cost of buying books.

What's more, she didn't stay in the capital all year, and the gifts she sent might expire if she ate them, but it was impossible to curb everyone's enthusiasm.

Half a year ago, Yan Buzhou did receive a box of unsigned dried tofu.

She is not stupid, she understands that diseases come from the mouth, not everything can be eaten and tried.The shape of the flowers in that box of dried tofu was ugly enough, and in the end it was left to Ying Wangdong to turn it into flower fertilizer.

"You are the well-known tofu Xishi? This is really special for three days. Your first-hand carving is making rapid progress."

This sentence finally made Shi Jian burst into tears, and he couldn't hold back and cried while holding Zhan Zhao's arm.

If he lived an ordinary life in Bianjing, his daily troubles would be that he was a little tired grinding tofu every night, so he had to master a skill quickly.

It's all because he couldn't restrain his selfish desires, thinking that if he got a fairy pillow, he would be able to dream and be happy with the beauty every day.

Who would have thought that sex was a bone-scraping steel knife, and would trap himself in such a ghostly place.He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to see his missing father with his own eyes.

Fortunately, the three of them were talking at the corner of the backstage, otherwise, the tears would have attracted all the monsters to watch.

Zhan Zhao didn't care about the tears and snot on his sleeves, but comforted Shi Jian in a gentle tone. "The tribulations in the past will become the wealth in the future. After this battle, if you survive the catastrophe, you will have future blessings."

After Shi Jian's mood stabilized and it was already a cup of tea, he invited the two of them to the small courtyard where they lived alone.

"Carved tofu is a must in Jincheng, and I have my own yard. Sit down as you please, and I'll get you some delicious food..."

"There's no need to be too polite." Zhan Zhao looked at Shi Jian whose eyes were swollen from crying, "If you recover, tell me what happened these days. The time is different in the dream and outside the dream. Seven or eight days have passed outside. How long have you been here?"

"It's been seven or eight months. At first, it was brought in by the mouse spirit, and it was locked in a cave."

Shi Jian's face turned pale when he thought of this terrible memory. He still can't figure out the ins and outs of many things, but he will always remember the densely packed mouse eyes in the cave.

This made him still guess that the previous nights spent together in the spring night in the dream was probably overturning/clouding/raining with those female fairies transformed from mice.

Shi Jian tried his best to restrain the feeling of nausea and vomiting, and said very quickly that he was trapped in the cave.

"Actually, I don't know how many days have passed. The half-rat and half-raccoon that caught me said that if I stay in a certain formation in the cave for 180 days, it will eat me.

I wanted to escape, I thought all the time that I had to, but there was no practical way to do it.On the 170th day, there was a turning point. I heard a monster screaming in the cave, and the rat raccoon was seriously injured. "

Calculating from one day's dream and one month outside, the serious injury of the Dream Demon Mouse coincided with the time when it was startled by Chunxiang's blood.

Shi Jian continued to say that that day he noticed that the atmosphere in the cave was different. "Specifically, I don't understand. In short, my breathing is much smoother, and I don't feel like I've been pressed all the time. Then, I teleported and escaped."

Yan Buzhou and Zhan Zhao are both puzzled, what does it mean to escape?

Shi Jian couldn't explain it clearly at this time, but that day he was extremely devout, and he worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in the sky that he knew in his heart.

Forget about fear, forget about tension, and even seem to forget about yourself, with only a glimmer of life in your mind.

Yan Buzhou stared in thought, maybe this is the wonder of the dream world.When you pray with all your heart, certain moments trigger the power of dreams to come true. "What happened later? Why did you come to Jingfang Building?"

Shi Jian continued, "I really don't know how I got out. After that moment, I fell into the river outside the cave and was saved by a turtle spirit when I was dying."

At that time, Shi Jian's only goal was to go home, but he found that this place seemed to be in the middle of Sichuan, but it was stupid and not human at all.

The turtle spirit said that very few mortals who are not monks come to the dream world, and they usually come and go as they go, but how dare Shi Jian go back to find the dream mouse to die.

After that, Shi Jian accepted the suggestion of the turtle spirit, what he can do is to support himself and make a name for himself.

In this way, you can find a reliable monster backer, and you are not afraid of the Dream Devil Mouse coming again, and you can also slowly wait for the expert who is destined to meet to take him home.

"So, you remember where the Dream Rat's lair is. Tell me, I'll draw the map."

Yan Buzhou has already taken out the pen and paper, and it can be regarded as another village, hoping that the Dream Demon Mouse has not moved its position.

"My lords are going to the mouse hole!" Shi Jian slapped himself on the head as soon as he shouted.

This is really confusing, if the Dreammouse is not eliminated, there must be more victims like him in the world.The next person might not be as lucky as him to escape from death.

Shi Jian gritted his teeth thinking about it, and made a difficult decision, "I'll go with the two of you. That guy hurt me a lot, and I want to avenge myself."

Zhan Zhao nodded irrefutably, "Shi Jian, you can think about it again. I will draw the map first, and then find helpers to find out the situation in that area, and then discuss it in the long run. Of course, if you can lead the way and prevent us from going Detours, that's of course very good."

However, Shi Jian did not have to be forced to return to the rat hole after six months of horrific detention.This will give him time to think things through before he gets dragged down.

In front of him, Yan Buzhou first drew the external topography of the Dream Devil Rat's lair according to the description.After the painting was completed, she exchanged a very surprised look with Zhan Zhao.

This picture is a bit familiar. I have not seen the original picture, but I have seen a brief description of it.

Two years ago, the case of the mercury monster Bai Li that the two dealt with when they first met did not fully come to light.

From the mercury monster Bai Li possessing Sun Changxi, to the discovery that the bronze belt hook that killed the Sun family may have come from Shu, and then to the discovery that the bronze belt hook came from the ancient tomb of Jin Dynasty.

It was in that ancient tomb that the two discovered six diagrams of the mechanism of the tomb, the third of which marked a diagram of the mechanism of a large tomb located on the side of Emei and flowing through the Minjiang River.

At that time, the two only saw the map of the mechanism in the tomb, but failed to find the specific location of the tomb in central Shu, so they only got a few simple descriptions.

Those descriptions were not exhaustive, and they also contained code words such as Guishanguan and Xiachanmen, which made it impossible to determine where the tomb was.

Fast-forward two years, and no one had the time to search for the cemetery every inch of the middle of Sichuan, but unexpectedly, they were right next to the mouse hole.

It seems that the shadow mystery that has never really passed will always reappear at some point in the future.

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