One Step to The End

"What kind of person is this, why the white robe and white flag of Yishui are more mournful than the white guard..."

The gate army of Kyoto poured out of the gate hole one after another, tiptoe to the distance looking in wonder, the passing people and merchants also stopped and looked forward.

I saw a huge team from a distance. Not only were the entourages all in white and white robes, but even the flags were white. The large carriages were also different from the usual ones. They were all four-wheeled double-driving carriages.

"Hundreds of poisons will not invade! Ningzhou's epidemic prevention army is here..."

The sharp-eyed man suddenly yelled. It turned out that the scarlet letters embroidered on the flag were all-no poison! But the people exploded their nests with a "buzz", all of them crawled and fled to the city. Some people lost their shoes and didn't pick them up.

"No! Anti-epidemic army, put on a mask..."

The city gate army was also shocked and changed in shock, put on masks in a hurry and hid on both sides, directly letting out the empty city gate, as if it was not the doctors who rescued the common people, but the black plague was floating. Come.

"master!"

Yu Niang lifted the carriage curtain and said depressed: "Everyone has run away, can we sprinkle this candy?"

"Run? You don't think we are a funeral procession..."

Zhao Guanren and his concubines were sitting in the car with a dazed expression. Bian Yulei lay on the car window and wondered: "There are no more runners left. We are all greeted by the road along the way. Why do people from Beijing avoid us, funeral procession? There is no need to hide?"

"Tsk tusk~ I'm sure the people in Beijing have never seen the world, and I feel bad when seeing the white clothes..."

Zhao Guanren shook his head with disdain. In fact, Shuntian Mansion is not in the north nor in the south, but is located in the middle of Dashun territory. It is regarded as the transportation hub of the country, and the most knowledgeable people gather here.

"Wow! The capital is really big..."

All the wives and concubines poked their heads out curiously. Only Luo Tan and Bian Xianglan in the Zhao family had stayed in the capital. Zhao Guanren hadn't even gone out in Ningzhou. At this time, he saw that the capital was really huge, and it was not comparable in terms of area. The second-tier big cities are small.

"Okay! I didn't even check the formalities when I entered Beijing..."

Zhao Guanren sat on the car shaft strangely. The city defense army was hiding like a plague god. He couldn't find someone to ask questions. A team of thousands of people drove straight into the city. As a result, the street was already scattered. The figures are out of sight.

"Master Zhao! I'm here..."

A burst of joyful cheers sounded from the front, just watching Song Chizhu wave his hand fiercely in a carriage. Before getting closer, he jumped out, ran to the side of the car and laughed: "My lord! The next official will guide you in person, I am old in Beijing. Song is already familiar!"

"What's the situation, why are they hiding from us..."

Zhao Guanren was puzzled and jumped down. Song Chizhu taunted: "A group of brainless idiots, I don’t know who is spreading it, saying that the plague will always follow the Ningzhou Anti-epidemic Army. Someone else, and treat you like a witch doctor!"

"Damn!"

Zhao Guanren scolded in an angry voice: "It turns out that someone is spreading rumors. No wonder they are hiding from us like a plague god. I bought more than 100 catties of sugar and didn't have any place to spread it!"

"Fool! You believe everything..."

Song Chizhu said again: "It must be the grandsons of the hospital. They have been scolded by the emperor for preventing the epidemic, and they will start to arrange you. That's right! I heard that the Prince Duan and the prince prince gave you the wind Banquet, where are you going to eat?"

"Don't eat anywhere, go to our medical school..."

Zhao Guanren beckoned and walked to the front of the team. Song Chizhu familiarly greeted the fellow villagers and led Zhao Guanren to introduce the local customs while walking. Everywhere he went was like ghosts crossing the border. The wives and concubines wanted to buy a few souvenirs but couldn’t find the boss. .

"Why are you going to the city center? That's the palace in front of you..."

Zhao Guanren put his hand on his forehead and looked into the distance. The towering Forbidden Palace was flushed red. There were almost no houses in the surrounding area. However, under the noon sun, the Forbidden Palace looked a bit gloomy, and the moat water could not reflect the light. .

"The Medical College is on the west side of the Forbidden Palace. It used to be an old prince's mansion. Later, I didn't know what kind of yamen it was changed into, and then it has been deserted..."

Song Chizhu whispered: "Some people say that the emperor thinks you are angry, so he wants you to fight the evil. The palace is a famous murder house. The old prince's family died in it. It is said that women cry at night. , I can still see the wronged soul in a thunderstorm, no one dares to spend the night in it!"

"Which eye sees us being suffocated, wearing white clothes makes us suffocated..."

Zhao Guanren yelled unconvincedly, but Song Chizhu pointed to the empty street in front of him and said, "This evil spirit is not too heavy. Usually people in this street can't drive away with a stick. People say you are the first mourner in Dashun. , Blowing a suona is the funeral team!"

"Yes! This is a good deal..."

Zhao Guanren hugged him and said, "You have a concubine who is a funeral. You ask her to open a shop at the entrance of our college. We will introduce him to the business and get a concession package to ensure that no corpses will be scammed, and profit will not occur. Let's half open!"

"You are awesome! Dead people can have ideas for making money..."

Song Chizhu walked forward in a dumbfounded manner. He couldn't understand the customs and customs. Even the Ministry of Justice closed the door. It seems that the rumors are on the increase, and the senior officials of the court began to believe them.

"I'm going! No way..."

Zhao Guanren was dumbfounded when he walked to the gate of the palace. The gate of the palace was facing a lively street. A few hundred meters from the side was the palace. But the row of shops on the opposite side were not only closed collectively, but most of them were closed or transferred. .

"My lord! Your plaque is more effective than the door **** now..."

Song Chizhu smiled bitterly and pointed to the door. The door was repainted with scarlet paint. There are two mighty stone lions at the door. The six doors are the standard configuration of senior officials. No matter how rich ordinary people have money, they can't make such a door. The plaque is really scary.

A plaque with gold characters on a blue background hangs on the door lintel-General Administration of Disease Control! A white wooden sign was nailed to the pillar of the side door-Ningzhou Medical College! A carved wooden sign is affixed to the left and right of the two main gates, and on the left is-100 poisons are not invaded! On the right is-don't come near strangers!

"Isn't that good, people come to scare people, ghosts come to scare ghosts..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and walked up the steps. Two men immediately popped out from the concierge. They introduced themselves as someone from a hospital. After handing them a bunch of keys, they confessed a few words and ran away in smoke. Two-layer mask.

"Brothers and sisters, we have arrived at the place, let's move..."

Zhao Guanren beckoned carelessly. The entire Ningzhou General Administration of Diseases and Diseases moved here. There were more than 300 female nurses, and there were also many male students. There were also experienced doctors, inspectors and epidemic prevention officers, etc. There are always more than 1,300 people here.

"Master! Will we live here in the future..."

Bian Xianglan got out of the carriage with the female family members of the house, and Song Chizhu said: "According to the rule, I live in the office yamen in the yamen, but this house is not good in feng shui. I deliberately picked a few excellent houses and asked my wife to take some in the afternoon. Go and take a look, I saw that Lao Song paid for it and gave it to an adult as a courtesy gift!"

"Go in and have a look..."

Zhao Guanren opened the ostentatious folding fan and entered the door. It was obvious that the palace had just been renovated. The house and flowers were all completely renewed. Except for the main house, which was the reception area, a school, a canteen and a dormitory were specially arranged on both sides, as well as a huge garden. And pond.

"Everyone, come over and listen..."

Zhao Guanren walked to the front yard and shouted: "We are members of the Epidemiological Administration. We must operate strictly according to the regulations. If someone catches the flu, eats up his stomach, and loses our face, don't blame me for kicking him. Kick back to my hometown, have you heard?"

"heard it!"

Everyone yelled with great enthusiasm, Shengdou Xiaomin had never been so prestigious, everyone rushed to stay, and after Zhao Guanren ordered a few more words, he took the female family and Song Chizhu to continue exploring.

"This Feng Shui isn't very good, it's upright, so spacious..."

Zhao Guanren is very satisfied with the layout of the palace. Not to mention that it is ten times larger than his home. The inner house in the middle courtyard is a small world of its own. Although it is not comparable to the large garden of the Bian family in Lantai County, more than a thousand people live here. That's enough, and he himself is a lively person.

"Master! See if there are ghosts, I'm afraid of ghosts..."

Miss Xie Er shrank her neck with some trepidation. The story of Zhao Guanren's ghost hunting in her house had spread throughout Lantai County. He stepped into the main hall of the inner house and laughed: "Where are the ghosts in the daytime, so... …"

Zhao Guanren was suddenly stunned. Three hanged ghosts actually hung on the beams of the room, staring at him gloomily with their tongues out. One of them was wearing a dragon robe, and several ghosts ran past the bedroom. , And two little ghosts squatted under the table looking at him.

"What's the matter? Is there a ghost..."

Song Chizhu took a half step back in horror, and his wives and concubines also screamed in surprise, but Zhao Guanren deliberately hiccuped and said, "Where is there a ghost? I'll light up and purify this place!"

"Purification! Must be purified, I am most afraid of that thing..."

Miss Xie Er ran out in a hurry, and the remaining female relatives did not dare to stay, only Song Chizhu solemnly asked: "My lord! Your eyes were wrong just now, is there really something dirty in this room?"

"When did the old prince die? It makes no sense to become a ghost..."

Zhao Guanren stepped forward and looked up at the three hanged ghosts, waved gently at them, and as expected they were all deprived of consciousness, only knowing that they yelled at him with teeth and claws.

"I heard that it has been ten years since death, all of them were poisoned or hanged..."

Song Chizhu hid outside the door holding the door frame in fright. Zhao Guanren was speechless. After ten years, he was still condensed. It is estimated that these people were killed by Onmyoji. They just pretended to be suicide. He walked into the bedroom and summoned the blue and white long sword.

"Dust return to dust! Dirt return to earth! Die early and live early..."

Zhao Guanren held a knife to chase and kill the chaotic little ghost. After he finished killing, he went to the hall to stab the hanged ghost. Song Chizhu watched a cloud of smoke appear out of thin air. He couldn't stand the excitement, and he crawled and escaped from the yard.

"It doesn't make sense! Since I'm going to kill you, why turn you into ghosts..."

Zhao Guanren walked into a wing room in the backyard. A princess was shrinking in the corner with a disheveled head, looking at him with an unusually horrified expression, and then pointed her finger under the bed, waving her hands as if not to kill me.

"Is there a secret way?"

Zhao Guanren squatted to the bedside curiously, but the princess suddenly rushed towards him. Her two paws were blood red, but Zhao Guanren had long discovered that her paws were wrong, so he stabbed it without looking back. Become a fly ash.

"Little bitch! Dare to play with me..."

Zhao Guanren retracted the blue and white long knife in disdain, and he lifted the heavy ancient bed and dragged it out. He immediately noticed that the bluestone slabs under the bed were of different colors. After he pulled out the steel knife and picked up a piece, there was indeed a piece of wood that was already mildewed underneath. Cover plate.

"Isn't it another secret way of the female family's affair..."

Zhao Guanren pryed all the four bluestone slabs apart, and opened the cover underneath to see that it was a neat dirt tunnel, even supported by wooden shelves, but the tunnel was very deep, and a bluestone step had at least ten A few meters.

"Hey~"

Zhao Guanren lit the lighter and went down. The bottom of the water had already submerged the feet. He could only bend down and walk forward, but the tunnel was very long, and there was a bright light a few hundred meters away, as if someone had hit the ground. A shaft.

"I'm going! How can it be so long..."

Zhao Guanren waded over the water and walked hundreds of meters away, and suddenly found a bucket on the ground with a bronze medal inlaid on it-Shangyingju West Sixteen!

"Fuck! The palace..."