Chapter 387: Time to Destroy the City

King Cangluo was talking again: "Okay, you hurriedly called me with an ultrasonic whistle to ask for your resignation, which is really unreasonable!" For the sake of your filial piety, I don't care about this matter, but if you dare to have a next time, or make some moths before the action begins, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless! I was negligent in Hong Shangwu killing people back then, and now if you kill people too, it may be what I would like to see! ”

"This ......" Hong Wei was so threatened by King Cangluo that he was so frightened that he rolled his eyes, and he could only answer again and again.

King Cangluo said: "Okay, the energy is limited, and meeting you at such a long distance will cost a lot even if you use nuclear energy." Of course, I'm not going to delay big things to save energy and make things as useless as you are. So you must not save for me, you must blow the whistle when it is time to blow. Got it? ”

"Yes, yes, Hong Wei must obey his orders, the king is easy to go!" Hong Wei actually kowtowed to the red pillar a few times, and didn't even glance at the tablets of the He family.

"Hey, three generations, I have been lingering in this king era for more than a hundred years, but I have never achieved anything, only fattened your Hong family, including the surname He, it's time to fulfill my wish!"

The sound fluctuated a few times, became extremely unstable as if disturbed, and then disappeared.

Hong Wei sent King Cangluo away, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and tried to stand up on the edge of the futon. It may be that he was too nervous just now, and he shook twice without success, so he fell back hard, but his kneeling position was changed to a sitting position.

That's when he looked up at the tablets. There was no altar to be seen from where Luban No. 7 was standing, only Hong Wei could be seen, but from what he said, it could be guessed that his eyes were on Ah Bao's spiritual position.

"Godfather, you used my surname Hong to seek a lot of benefits for your He family, but it turned out that I learned the truth about Hong Shangwu's murder and dismemberment of the corpse before you died. Although I have no feelings for him, I am also related by blood, so it is only natural to strangle you and avenge your father. ”

"Huh? He Zhenbao asked his adopted son to strangle him to death with his own hands? ”

Lu Ban No. 7 and Mao Yu'er exchanged glances with each other, and the meaning in their eyes was the same: If Hong Wei didn't say this himself, but heard it from others, they wouldn't believe it!

Hong Wei tore a silver whistle from his neck, stared at the whistle and smiled bitterly: "Many years ago, Hong Shangwu got this thing and became a slave of King Cangluo. All the family business of the Hong family was actually earned by the king of Cangluo, without that guy's idea, Hong Shangwu was afraid that after the death of his father, my grandfather, he would be on the streets, and he might have accumulated so much capital? You are indeed prescient, O King of Cangluo, and I am afraid that none of the advisors around the Emperor can compare to you. But I just can't figure it out, why do you want to destroy a good Chang'an City? ”

"Yes, that weird thing, why did you want to destroy Chang'an City?" Luban No. 7 pressed the wooden door and repeated the question asked by Hong Wei, his words full of sadness.

Mao Yu'er asked, "Brother Seven, what should we do now?" ”

Luban No. 7 really wanted to rush in and kill Hong Wei immediately, but he knew that he couldn't be so impulsive.

What really wants to destroy Chang'an is the mysterious power, Hong Wei is just a chess piece on its chessboard, destroying the chess pieces without destroying the chessboard can not change any situation, on the contrary, it will also startle the snake, and it will not be able to fundamentally eliminate the mysterious power, which is what Hong Wei called the king of Cangluo.

Seeing Mao Yu'er staring at him in confusion, Lu Ban No. 7 replied in a deep voice: "Let's wait a little longer, and when Hong Wei leaves Xiangtang, we will go in and get the golden box." ”

"And what about the silver whistle? The helmsman used it to communicate with King Kura, so should we bring it together? Mao Yu'er asked innocently.

Lu Ban No. 7 patted him on the head and reprimanded: "You are stupid! The silver whistle is a tool to summon the king of Cangluo, if it is blown for us instead of Hongwei, it will be revealed if it is not exposed! It is imperative that the person who controls it is Hongwei and not the whistle! ”

"Oh, Brother Qi's words make sense, listen to Brother Qi!" The hairy fish stuck out her tongue again, thinking that she should have said less.

Outside the door, the two had a heated discussion in a mosquito-like voice, but Hong Wei in the hall was still talking to himself. Luban 7 heard his last words.

"Hey~ When there are lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is the moment when the nightmare of the Hong family that has lasted for three generations ends. If it can really be as King Cangluo said, only I Jin Shengtang is the only one who has died in the whole Chang'an City, why worry about the great country of the King Continent in the future? Hey, let's think about it......"

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month! The day when the king of Cangluo will plague Chang'an is the fifteenth day of the first month! Luban No. 7 was shocked again. Hong Wei's habit of talking to himself is really worry-free, and the information that needs to be dug out of his mouth is simply at his fingertips!

"On the fifteenth day of the first month, isn't that five months later?" Hairy fish interface.

"What? Only five months left? Luban No. 7 asked. This time, his voice was a little high, and his mouth was blocked by hairy fish with his hands.

Mao Yu'er felt strange: "Seventh brother, how can you not know what day it is?" ”

Luban No. 7 stays in the underworld all the year round, and he never pays attention to the date when he goes to the Yang Realm, he just wants to complete the task early and go back to the business early, and he really doesn't know what day it is.

Mao Yu'er said: "Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and there are still a few months to celebrate the New Year!" ”

"Ah~ What a Cangluo king, it seems that he has a very accurate grasp of the yellow calendar of the King Continent, and he knows that the street is the most lively during the first month, and the probability of success is high at that time!"

Luban No. 7 was full of anger and was anxious about when Hong Wei would leave Xiangtang.

It was late at night, and finally, Hong Wei yawned, stretched his waist again, and stood up from the futon.

After resting for a while, he regained his strength, but drowsiness hit him again, and he planned to go back to the house to sleep.

Walking to the door, he pushed open the closed pear blossom wooden door and beckoned to a few nursing homes sent from afar.

Those big men had been waiting at a distance of 100 zhang, waiting for the helmsman to come out, and when they saw the door of the hall open, they hurriedly ran to listen to the errand.

"A few of you, from now until the Chinese New Year, you have to wake up and guard the ancestral hall, if there is a slight difference, you will come to see you!"

"Yes, please rest assured!" The crowd replied in unison, very loudly.

Hong Wei nodded with satisfaction, and wanted to leave, but before leaving, he turned back and added: "There are also underground organs, even if there is a wave of moon shadows guarding it, you have to check it from time to time." No one has been there for half an hour, so now you hurry in and take a look, not even a mouse is allowed to break into the formation, do you hear? ”

"Yes!" The men replied again.