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    Who did this trick? Wang Baoyu covered his nose, raised his fingers, and carefully opened the letter. Inside was a piece of white rice paper with burrs torn off, and a few words written on it with flying ink:  You brat, come to No. 80 Xiguan Street alone and won¡¯t wait until your expiration date.

    Who is so awesome? Wang Baoyu was suspicious for a while, fearing that there was fraud. However, he vaguely noticed three words written with water stains on it. When he looked carefully, he was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

    It was these three words "Zuo Yuanfang" that Zuo Ci, who I had seen in a dream, looked like he had written them with water because he had no ink.

    However, when Wang Baoyu took a closer look, the water stains disappeared and nothing could be seen at all, only the original words.

    Wang Baoyu rubbed his eyes vigorously and pinched his thigh. There was a burst of pain. It was probably not an hallucination. He was still worried. He called Zhen Youyou again and asked about many recent events carefully to ensure that he was awake at the moment.  Zhen Youmei went out with a puzzled face.

    Wang Baoyu couldn't figure out what the Zuo man was worried about. In the end, he made up his mind to go there. He always vaguely felt that he and Zuo Ci might have some incomprehensible origins.

    When night was about to fall, the autumn rain began to fall outside the window. Wang Baoyu didn't tell anyone, drove directly downstairs, and headed straight to Xiguan Street.

    After searching all the way, I finally found this remote street in the suburbs. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, only the muddy road and the cold autumn wind.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: 80 Xiguan Street is a two-story building standing on the edge of the city.

    The dim light was dimly visible on the second floor. Wang Baoyu got out of the car, opened the door and walked in.

    Everything inside is no different from an ordinary house, the sofa is old, the closet is old, the wooden floor squeaks when you step on it, and the mottled stairs have lost their color.

    Wang Baoyu touched the handrail and walked up slowly. Suddenly, he held a soft object in his hand, and then the object flew out. It turned out to be a bat.

    Wang Baoyu was startled. Just as he came to his senses, he seemed to have guessed something under his feet. He subconsciously raised his feet and a big mouse jumped out.

    "Damn, it's a bit similar to a haunted house. Wang Baoyu plucked up the courage and walked upstairs. He vaguely heard hearty laughter coming from a room. When he opened the door, he was stunned again.

    There were three people sitting next to a small square table. The energetic old man in the middle was none other than the old god Hua Ji. The thin old man sitting on the left was Dai Liang. He was chewing a piece of braised pork with satisfaction.  The one-eyed old man on the right is pouring himself a drink. It is Zuo Ci.

    "Baoyu, here you go, sit down quickly, let's have a few drinks together." Zuo Ci greeted warmly.

    "Are you humans, ghosts, or gods?" Wang Baoyu asked blankly.

    "Damn, of course we are human beings. Who among the gods would care less about you?" Zuo Ci said disdainfully.

    "That's right, brat, have you ever seen such a kind-faced ghost?" Dai Liang swallowed the meat in his mouth and said dissatisfied.

    "Baoyu, come and sit down." Hua Ji smiled slightly, looking like an immortal and indifferent.

    Wang Baoyu sat down hesitantly, but secretly pinched his thigh. It hurt, but he didn't seem to be dreaming.

    Dai Liang had sharp eyes and saw this scene. He chuckled and said, "You bastard, pinch me for nothing. It's not up to you to decide whether it's a dream or not."

    Wang Baoyu was even more confused, "What do you mean?"

    The three of them just laughed, no one picked on him.

    Zuo Ci poured a glass of wine for Wang Baoyu, raised his glass and said, "Baoyu, thanks to your help, I found these two old guys."

    "I seem to remember that I saw you in a dream." Wang Baoyu picked up the wine glass and said still in disbelief.

    "If you are happy in your dreams, then live in your dreams." Zuo Ci rolled his eyes at Wang Baoyu, raised his neck, and with a hiss, he did it himself.

    Wang Baoyu had a glass of wine with him. He felt that the wine had no taste, almost like water, at best mountain spring water. He put down the wine glass and picked up a piece of braised pork, but it tasted like roasted potatoes.

    "You brat, looking at your listless look, you must be in trouble again." Dai Liang asked.

    "Yes, there are many worries." Wang Baoyu sighed.

    ¡°I brought you here for a drink today because you have helped us, firstly, to help you solve your troubles, and secondly, because I want to seal my fate with you.¡± Dai Liang said.

    "I helped you make money, but I don't remember helping these two old gentlemen. On the contrary, Mr. Hua is kind to me.""Wang Baoyu said to Hua Ji while responding to Dai Liang's words.

    Hua Ji waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have suffered a lot. These things are not worth mentioning."

    "What's going on?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "Cao Cao wanted to kill me, and it was you who reminded me." Hua Ji said.

    "Cao Cao." Wang Baoyu was startled, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said in surprise: "You are really the miracle doctor Hua Tuo."

    "I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, I just know some medical skills." Hua Ji said calmly.

    "How could I save you?" Wang Baoyu asked blankly.

    Hua Ji smiled but didn't answer, looking like he was keeping secrets. Wang Baoyu didn't care to delve into these matters. The opportunity was in front of him and he hurriedly begged: "Mr. Hua, please think of a way to save Meifeng. I'll give it to her to try."  Even though I had the blood relic, she still couldn¡¯t wake up.¡±

    "Didn't I tell you that when the stars shed tears, that woman will wake up." Zuo Ci interrupted.

    "What are the stars weeping about?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "The secret must not be leaked," Zuo Ci said.

    "Hurry up and tell me if she can wake up." Wang Baoyu was extremely anxious and couldn't help but step forward and tear Zuo Cidao away.

    "Hey, don't tear your clothes. They are very expensive." Zuo Ci was so anxious that he hit Wang Baoyu's hand.

    "Hey, old guy, it's all patched up, and you're still licking your face and saying it's expensive." Dai Liang interjected.

    "If I don't say you are stupid, these clothes would be antiques at this time. Do you understand? You can't buy them with any amount of money." Zuo Ci just talked nonsense with Dai Liang. Wang Baoyu finally tried his best and tore off a piece of his clothes with a sharp sound.  Come.

    "You brat, why are your hands so mean?" Zuo Ci was very annoyed.

    "If you don't tell me when Meifeng wakes up, I will never let go." Wang Baoyu said firmly and grabbed Zuo Ci's pants again.

    "You'd better pull it up and expose your butt. It's not in good taste. You're just laughing so hard. Pull this brat away quickly. It's annoying." Zuo Ci puffed his beard and said to Dai Liang with eyes wide open.

    "Hey, let it go. Whether you can wake up depends on your fate with her. This old guy won't tell." Dai Liang persuaded her.
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