Chapter 1134: The Sin Cave in the Slums

With such murderous words, the proprietress immediately closed her mouth, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she hugged Xiaozhu tightly, and she whispered in Xiaozhuzi's ear: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Xiao Zhuzi hugged her mother with her backhand, and she whispered: "Mother, Xiao Zhuzi is not afraid, Xiao Zhuzi knows that Sister Yuehan will definitely come to save us!"

The proprietress stiffened, her face changed, and she didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

The big man in the carriage stared at them with a smile, the knife in his hand beating at the tips of his fingers as if it were alive, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

The proprietress was holding the little bamboo in horror, but her eyes were always looking at the street outside the gap in the car curtain, wanting to observe the situation outside, and she was quickly thinking about how to deal with it.

She saw that the carriage gradually drove away from the bustling streets, the pedestrians on the road gradually became scarce, the surrounding streets became less spacious, and the bluestone floor, which was originally flat on the ground, became a potholed and rocky road.

At this time, you can find that the passers-by around you can no longer see any rich and noble families wearing silk and satin, nor can they see any luxurious carriages, let alone the sons and buddies who hug the front and back, the tall and gorgeous restaurant neighborhoods, and the singers and dancers who are showcasing flowers.

There are potholes everywhere, the houses are low, and in the corners of the doorways are full of poor people squatting in ragged clothes, they have yellow faces and thin muscles, even in the wind and snow, some of them are barefoot, some of them have been wrapped in a thick layer of black and hard mud, just like his shoes, some of them have open arms, as if they are not afraid of the cold, they stretch out their black and slimy hands into their bosoms to catch lice, and do not throw away any of them, but squint their eyes and look at them in the sun, and then put them in their mouths like enemies, and chew them with a clattering sound.

They humilly huddled in corners and streets, squinting at the scene on the street, and with the unhesitating contempt of the natives at the foot of the capital, their eyes empty.

This is the darkest and most chaotic slum in the southwest corner of the entire Shenjing.

There were very few horse-drawn carriages here, only the carriage in which the proprietress and the little bamboo sat rolled over the potholed ground, and the children of the street rushed to the carriage and stretched out their hands, shouting loudly for money, but the coachman whipped it away.

There are no horseback riders in this place, but more people in bamboo sedan chairs and people wearing ayara covering their noses with fragrant ropas and being carried through the streets.

Only the scribes who are officials in Daqi are qualified to sit in the sedan chair, and there are many rules for the sedan chair, what grade and what grade of sedan chair, whether it is carried by several people, or the material of the sedan chair, there are strict regulations.

But there is no restriction on horseback riding, as long as you have money, anyone can ride a horse.

Therefore, the vampires who were entrenched in this slum did not like to ride horses, so they thought of a way, played a side ball, and made a sedan chair with bamboo, which was carried by two people in front and back, and in the middle was a simple chair, which was very uncomfortable for people to sit in, because it was woven of bamboo strips, and the buttocks would be cold because of the air leakage.

But this appearance, no one can say that it is not a sedan chair, but no one can really say that it is really the same as a sedan chair, regardless of their violations, because in addition to the appearance of a sedan chair, whether it is the production method, the production material or even the method of lifting the sedan chair are different from ordinary sedan chairs.

Therefore, these slum masters would rather suffer their own crimes, but also travel in a sedan chair, not for anything else, just to earn face.

Xiao Zhuzi and the proprietress quietly looked through the gap in the curtain of the car and looked outside at the old men who were traveling in a slick bamboo sedan chair one after another, and they already felt that something was wrong, as if they had come from a bright world to a dark world.

When the carriage gradually stopped, the proprietress held the little bamboo and began to tremble uncontrollably, the big man in the car glanced at them, and jumped off the curtain himself, and after a while, a woman at the door of the car lifted the curtain and looked inside.

This woman looked about forty years old, with a vulgar face of vulgar powder, her face was smeared like a zombie, and the flesh on her cheeks could drop two catties of powder with a shake.

After the woman glanced up and down at the proprietress and Xiaozhuzi, she nodded slightly, turned her head to the big man and said, "How much?"

The big man grinned, waved his hand, and said, "No,, you deal with it cleanly, don't be discovered, otherwise you'll ......."

The smile on his lips was hideous, and his fingers swiped at his neck, revealing murderous intentions.

This didn't care, she nodded, and said, "Send it over from the south, as long as you go out of Shenjing, you won't be able to find them if you keep Da Luo Jinxian!"

The proprietress shuddered when she heard this, and what really scared her was not the terrible fate they were about to face, but the indifferent attitude of the two of them who didn't care about talking about these things in front of them!

It's as if they're already fish on the board, and there's no room for struggle!

The proprietress suddenly rushed out and shouted: "You can't do this, we are Lord Yan's people, and we are the people of the Four Princes!!"

As soon as she shouted these words, the eyes of the big man and the looked at her and became colder, and the big man stepped forward and raised his hand for fear of slapping the left, left, right, and four slaps, and the boss lady was beaten to the point that her mouth was full of blood, and two teeth flew out.

Xiao Zhu screamed, pounced, grabbed the big man's hand and bit it down hard.

The big man screamed, his eyes were red, and he smashed down on Xiao Zhuzi's head with a murderous punch, Xiao Zhuzi refused to let go at this time, squinting at the big man angrily, without the slightest fear and retreat!

Seeing that the big fist was about to smash on Xiao Zhuzi's head, at this time, the big man's arm was pushed violently, and the fist brushed along Xiao Zhuzi's cheek, and the fist shook her hair a little.

glared at the big man in front of them: "Are you crazy? If this punch goes down, people will die! If you break the old lady's business, it's small, and if you break the adult's business, then you can wait for yourself to break it, so as not to burden others!"

Only then did the big man withdraw his hand, pinching Xiao Zhuzi's cheek, making her involuntarily open her mouth and pull out her arm.

He looked at the tooth marks on his arm hatefully, spat beside him, waved his hand angrily, and said, "Hurry up and get rid of it, don't spoil the adult's business!"

As he spoke, he stared at the and said coldly: "This is the best chance for Lao Tzu to get ahead in this life, you'd better not spoil Lao Tzu's business!"

sneered: "Hmph, who isn't! If you block the way of the old lady, the old lady will have to pull out your children and grandchildren and feed the pigs!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their smiles were hideous, and then they each turned their heads to leave, after the turned their heads to leave, four powerful men rushed out of the low house behind her, two carried the bloodied proprietress into the house, the other used a sack to put a set on the head of the small bamboo, and the remaining one glanced around with his eyes, although this was redundant, because there were all their people.

The little bamboo was put into the sack, but she didn't cry, she didn't struggle, she just let the other party trap herself, she just held the sharp branch in the palm of her hand, and thought silently in her heart: Don't panic, don't panic, Sister Yuehan will definitely come to save herself!!