Chapter 708 Basong

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was getting closer and closer to midnight.

In the restaurant on the top floor, several people are still waiting. The tea in front of them has been changed several times, and the snacks and fruits have also been served several times. However, only Zixuan has been eating and drinking with great interest. With a little anxiety.

Rong Guocheng and Xie Huhu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The traffic outside was no longer as dense as it was a few hours ago, and the hustle and bustle gradually faded away, leaving only the neon lights flashing all night, still forming a rainbow outside the window.

The shadows and faces of the two people reflected on the glass were anxious. Although they didn't speak, they could see the urgency in each other's eyes.

Although Shangguan and Ji Ning were still sitting on the sofa, they were obviously not as calm as they were at the beginning. The tea cup in their hands was cold, and they didn't take another sip.

Only Zixuan always had a smile on her face, showing no sign of anxiety at all.

"If he doesn't believe in Mr. Tang's methods, or thinks he can handle it, will he risk his life and run away?" Rong Guocheng finally couldn't help it, and looked at Zixuan.

Zixuan was peeling the grape skins, and said with a smile: "How can an old ghost of more than three hundred years be so stupid, dare not believe in a person who can condense the soul into a body?"

When Xie Huo was about to ask a question, the mobile phone he had been holding in his hand rang, and the incoming call displayed on it was the subordinate guarding below.

Before the second beep, Xie Huo had already picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, the voice of his subordinates rang: "Boss Xie, that Siamese man has returned, and he brought another man who seems to be from the same place as him."

"Take them to that warehouse! Tell Mr. Tang——no, there's no need, you just settle them!"

Xie Hu quickly gave instructions, then looked at the people in the room with a happy face, raised his voice, and said, "I'm back! I caught it!"

Needless to say, everyone present could hear clearly, Ji Ning and Shangguan stood up from the sofa at the same time, looked at each other, and there were faint smiles on their faces.

Zixuan put a grape that had been peeled into her mouth, pulled a paper towel to wipe her hands, stretched her waist, and said lazily: "It looks like I really won't be able to sleep tonight."

When Lapa had just left, Tiger Xie ordered someone to clean up a room in the hotel that had no windows on all sides and used it as a warehouse, and moved it into the sofa and coffee table for a simple arrangement.

Although it was not early, there was no shortage of manpower in the hotel. With his subordinates, he turned the warehouse into a living room in a short time. Although it was not as luxurious as other rooms, it was considered comfortable.

Xie Huo asked his subordinates to take the others to the warehouse, while he went to find Tang Feng himself.

At this time, the little girl and Zhou Wan had already rested. Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia were whispering in the living room. He released his true thoughts and kept an eye on every move outside. Already noticed.

Tang Feng sent Lin Mengjia to the bedroom to rest, and went out by himself, and met Xie Huhu who came to report the news.

"Mr. Tang, that sorcerer is back, and brought back another person." Xie Hu said in a hurry with joy on his face, "However, it is not sure yet whether it is that Basong, I have asked them to come to you in that room."

Tang Feng nodded slightly.

Xie Huo led the way, and arrived at the warehouse at the end of the corridor in a short time. After Tang Feng entered, he placed a jade talisman at the door.

"Mr. Tang, this is—" Xie Hu was puzzled.

Tang Feng explained lightly: "Siamese witchcraft has a lot of advantages, and there are some ways to escape. This spell is to prevent the soul from escaping. I want this room without windows to avoid trouble. .”

Although the warehouse wasn't too big, it wasn't crowded with several people in it.

There was a sofa in the room, but no one sat down at the moment, but stood in the room, looking at the two Siamese men in black robes.

One of them was, of course, Master Lapa.

The other one, who looks about the same age as Lapa, has the same dark brown skin, but is much taller. He is wearing a black robe, revealing a shoulder and arm with strong muscles. On the shoulders, there are some tattoos. same text.

His hair was very long, although there were already a few wrinkles on his face, but it was not gray, it was completely black, and it was braided behind his head, a little disheveled.

His face had a slightly fierce look, and he closed his eyes tightly at this moment, probably because he closed his eyes too hard, there were fine lines between his brows and around his eyes.

Tang Feng glanced lightly, then sat down on the sofa, and said to Xie Huhu: "Tell anyone not to approach this room."

Xie Huo hurriedly agreed. Although he had already warned him once before, he called again at the door and ordered his men to guard the corridor leading to the warehouse and forbid anyone, including the gatekeeper, from approaching.

Seeing Tang Feng arrived, Zixuan also sat down on the sofa, and said to him, "He said this is Basong. I have checked it, and it is true that it has lived for more than 300 years."

Tang Feng nodded, but only looked at Ba Song, without speaking.

Lapa was standing next to Basong, when he saw Tang Feng, he took two steps in his direction, put his palms together, muttering something silently, and when he finished speaking, he looked towards Zixuan.

With a playful smile on Zixuan's face, she said: "He said that he has done what he promised, and I hope you can meet his small request."

Tang Feng looked at him expressionlessly.

Before, Lapa wanted to play tricks and negotiate with Tang Feng, which annoyed him, but at this time, he wanted to repeat the old trick.

Lapa was a little nervous, her lips moved quickly, and she looked at Zixuan eagerly.

Zixuan seemed to find it a little funny, and the smile on her face was even stronger, and said: "He said that this is not a condition, but a plea, I hope you can see him for the sake of suffering for so many years, let him go, he I really like the physical body you gave him, and I want to just leave like this—tsk tsk tsk, how naive, it really is an old brain from more than 300 years ago, I don’t even have an ID card, and I want to just go back to Siam Luo, in today's Huaxia Kingdom, without a proper identity, can you come and leave whenever you want?"

Shangguan was holding his shoulders, looking at Basong, and when he heard Zixuan say this, he showed a speechless expression, Ji Ning also put his hand on his forehead, and shook his head helplessly.

A person who does not have an ID card and is still walking around the country, it seems that she is talking about herself.