Void Transformation

As the sun sets, there is no sign of turning back inside and outside Tianji City. The noise of carriages and horses is endless, as if the sun is rising. However, although the horses and horses go in parallel, and there are children playing, but they follow their established routes, and they are not in line with each other, and they are in order, or the differences in managers can be detected.

And this point is different from the two cities of Huangsha and Rising Sun.

"Brother Baili, have you noticed those people?"

The blue-shirted ghost face man and Xiaofeng took advantage of their talents to mix into the crowd and enter the Heavenly Mystery City. But they found that there was a group of strangely dressed people in the crowd.

If these people are simply wearing weird clothes, they will not be able to attract the attention of the two. It is because the clothes of these people are all the same, and the exteriors are all like ordinary people, but these feet are all wearing a pair of iron shoes.

And these people are obviously much worse than Xiaofeng and the ghost-faced man in blue shirt, because they seem too restrained when they enter the city gate. There were a few people on their faces almost written in big characters like I'm plotting bad luck, but the attention of those defenders had already been attracted by the big men before, so naturally they had no intention of caring about them.

"Well, I don't know where the caring person came from, and there may be opportunities to meet in the future."

"Maybe."

The ghost face man in blue shirt did not continue on this topic, but both of them had discovered that after the iron shoe men entered the Heavenly Mystery City, they immediately dispersed and moved in all directions. To say that they were purely coincidental, I am afraid that the vendors on the road side would not believe it.

The two looked at each other, and they knew each other's mind. After half a breath, Xiao Feng just turned around and asked:

"I don't know.. In which direction is the Tianji City Restaurant?"

"Oh?"

The blue-shirted ghost-faced man let out a suspicious voice, but what he suspects is not that the other party can't find the way, but that the other party is so active. It’s just how did he know that Xiaofeng’s initiative was not to invite him to drink, but to get to the restaurant soon to see if there was any news about the little genius doctor there.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng didn't know the thoughts of the ghost face person, and immediately took out the previous boy's own money bag, shook it towards the other party, showing a harmless smile. The Ghost Face Man just nodded, then pointed to the southeast and said:

"In this direction."

The two were speechless all the way, and went straight to the direction of the restaurant, but it was precisely because the two were speechless all the way that they attracted the attention of many roadside vendors. Not long after, the two appeared under the largest restaurant in Tianji City. A plaque was hung above the restaurant with the words "Wuyunlou" inscribed.

Tianji City has a large population, and even the name of the restaurant is much more formal than that of the Huangsha and Rising Sun cities. Compared with the very casual names of the restaurants in the two cities, this is no exception.

Before they arrived at the restaurant, the bartender at the door had already noticed them before they had set foot. It's just that the bartender didn't feel the slightest depression because of the strange attire of the two of them. Instead, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"The two guest officers, please!"

The bartender came to Xiaofeng and the two of them. Seeing that they hadn't left, they knew that the business was coming. He led them in very skillfully, and then asked them what they wanted.

The restaurant is very lively, the first floor is almost full of people, it does not seem like the weather that should be expected in the future. Xiao Feng glanced around, only to find that these people seemed to care about the dressing of the two of them. They were not as concerned as those before. There were even a handful of people who looked at themselves and others.

As if they had taken it for granted, seeing more people like this, there was no turmoil in their hearts.

"Give us a nice room."

When Xiao Feng swept his eyes, he didn't find any place to stay, so he had to walk towards the shopkeeper in desperation. But his voice fell, but there was a smile on the face of the shopkeeper, and he said:

"It's a coincidence that the guest officer came, just in time for the last private room, please go upstairs."

After all, Xiaofeng paid the gold coins, and the bartender followed, trying to take the two upstairs. But at this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him, who seemed to be very familiar with the shopkeeper, and yelled from a long distance:

"Bring me a private room, or I won't be drunk today!"

When the voice fell, the shopkeeper frowned. Obviously he knew this person, but he was very troubled by what he said. And this man was already half drunk from nowhere, and walked in from the door full of alcohol, and walked straight towards the shopkeeper.

Xiaofeng and Guimianren looked at each other, but they secretly sighed that there are troubles wherever they go. Today the troubles came too early. The shopkeeper saw the opponent rushing towards him, and before he got close to him, he kicked the ball out and said:

"Laoguan, it's unlucky for you to come, the last private room happened to be for these two guest officials."

"Oh?"

The drunk man known as Laoguan couldn't see the front of Xiaofeng and the ghost-faced man in blue shirt at this time, but from the back, he only thought it was an old man with a young man. Although there were doubts in my heart, he finally lost his mind, and pressed one hand toward Xiaofeng's shoulder.

But at this moment, another abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the restaurant:

"Hey, in broad daylight, there is a bright universe. There are always people who like to cover their heads, hide their heads and expose their tails. I don't know if they are too ugly, have no face to see people, or have done something wrong, afraid that people will come to the door."

Xiaofeng frowned upon hearing this and looked in that direction. However, from this look, it was discovered that the person who was speaking did not know the drunk behind him, and the person he ridiculed was not himself and the ghost-faced person.

In the direction of that person, starting from him, the people sitting deep in the restaurant were all wearing masks, but most of these masks were theatrical masks, and there was no such horrible mask of the ghost face man in the blue shirt.

At the same time, the drunk man’s hand has been patted on Xiaofeng’s shoulder, but he has not spoken yet. At this moment, his attention is focused on the conflict on the other side. For a while, he seems to have forgotten his own hand. Put it on the shoulders of others.

"Friend, I advise you to let go of your hand."

At this moment, the hoarse voice of the blue-shirted ghost-faced man slowly sounded, and he slowly turned around as he spoke. When he completely turned around, the ghost face instantly appeared in the eyes of the drunk man, but the latter's expression changed drastically, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. He pulled his hand back and his figure receded. Step, staggering and unsteady.

Xiaofeng saw all this in his eyes, but there was a hint of puzzlement in his heart. The blue-shirted ghost-faced man's ghost-head mask is terrible, but it is not so terrible. Unless this drunk man knows him, or knows his ghost mask, only this explanation is the most reasonable.

On the other side, the person who had just started to ridicule, but now also shut up. It was not because of any life threats that he received, but because his voice fell short. The dozen or so people wearing masks turned their heads and stared at him at the same time, but did not say a word.

With such a scene, he still had a hint of confidence in his heart when he first saw it, but as time passed, the feeling of discomfort in his heart continued to rise. I just felt uncomfortable being watched by these dozen or so masked people, but after a few breaths, I couldn’t bear the pressure of the eyes, and took the initiative to get up and check out and leave, which became a farce. The end.

"let's go."

Seeing that the dust settled, Xiaofeng didn't have the information he wanted, and while speaking lightly, he walked upstairs. The blue-shirted ghost-faced man glanced at the drunkard, and then followed, but this glance completely awoke the drunkard, standing still at this moment, not daring to take a step forward.

It wasn't until Xiaofeng and the ghost face man in blue shirt disappeared at the end of his sight that he heard the voice from the shopkeeper beside him:

"Laoguan, what's wrong? Do you know them?"

"No... that person... I don't know."

The drunkard's answer was obviously not the truth, and the old shopkeeper didn't care about it either, just greeted the bartender to help him to rest. And the drunk man was so scared that he was sober at this time. His weakness at this time was not because of drunkenness, but because of his fright.

As for the reason, he naturally couldn't tell the old shopkeeper, because even if he was himself, he wouldn't necessarily believe it, let alone someone else.

He did meet that person, but he was not on Rivers and Lakes, nor in Heavenly Mystery City, but in a dream. Just in yesterday's dream, this ghost-faced man appeared, and the ghost-faced man at that time also told him to let go, but he didn't let it go. As for the consequences, it was the source of his fear now.In the elegant room of the restaurant, Xiaofeng and the blue-shirted ghost sat facing each other. There were countless wine bowls and dozens of jars of fine wine in front of them, but the distribution ratio was very different. There was a jar of fine wine and three wine bowls in front of Xiaofeng, and the ghost face man in blue shirt had contracted everything.

Xiaofeng doesn't like drinking, and at the same time he is not good at drinking. It's just that he who made the invitation is himself. If he doesn't drink a bowl, it's not justified. So he chose to accompany the drink, and left the home game to the blue-shirted ghost face man.

But he was thinking of sniffing out some information from the ghost face population in blue shirts, but he didn't expect that after seeing the drink, he suddenly seemed to be a different person. His attention was all focused on the wine, and he didn't say a word to him. Then, don’t take a word from him.

Therefore, under the other party's booze, Xiao Feng tasted it like a Dong Jiu person. But only he himself knew that he had closed his inner feelings. To him, this fine wine was nothing but a colorless and tasteless liquid.

After three rounds of drinking, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man's booze was finally over, and his footsteps seemed a little vacant and unstable between getting up. Seeing this, Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, and was about to help him sit down, but when he saw the ghost-faced man in blue shirt, he suddenly grabbed his black robe, and said unclearly:

"You don't mean enough, you don't mean enough! For two years, two full years, you just leave without hearing. Ming Mingfu has already shared it, but when it's difficult, you are the only one?!"

Xiaofeng was helpless when he heard this, and there was no wave in his heart, because he knew that the person in front of him was drunk, and at this time he could not decide who he was. Therefore, he still doesn't care about what he said and what he did with a drunk person.

But the opponent's strength was too great, so he didn't intend to let go under this grasp. In desperation, Xiaofeng had to follow the other party's words and said:

"You let go first, isn't he back now? What if you grab too tightly and people run away again?"

"I won't let go. What if I let go now and you run away now? Hahaha, no, no... he can't run, he can't run..."

After a bitter smile, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man's hand slowly loosened, but his figure softened like a puddle of mud. In desperation, Xiaofeng helped him aside and sat down, then returned to the seat, with a flash of white light in his hand, and the guqin took his hand.

But as for Oulu's forgetfulness, whether it can help people sober up, this little breeze doesn't know. As soon as his mind revolved, consciousness enveloped him, and the sound of the piano turned, and the ghost-faced man in blue shirt had fallen asleep at this moment. However, Xiaofeng injected the sound of the piano directly into the depths of his mind with the help of consciousness energy, but still mobilized his Internal Energy accelerates.

It's just that without his independent drive, the speed of this sobering is still so small that one song has passed and there is no improvement. Seeing this, Xiaofeng felt helpless, thinking that the music was useless and could only wait for the other party to sober up naturally.

So I decided to go out and get some air, maybe I could hear some information from the mixed talk of those on the first floor.

But just as he was able to withdraw the consciousness that was shrouded in the blue-shirted ghost-faced man, he heard the sound of the door opening in the next room. He didn't care about the sudden sound, but just after the door opened, he heard the unintentional sentence of the person inside:

"So, please thank you brother. It's a pity that the doctor girl was sent to the city lord's mansion the day before and there was no more news."

"Hahaha, why should Brother Liu care? Although this woman is a bit attractive, she is still a person of the wild. What's more, she had been controlled by others that day, and now she has been sent to the city lord's mansion. She must have been dead."

"Brother Xie said goodbye."

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