Chapter 50: Obasan, the Grim Reaper who wanders the Red Light Street
"Yes, your spell saved my life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But today I'm going to carry you to the hospital, and we'll both clear it. Liu Ye didn't want to owe him a favor, so he made the relationship clear at the moment.
Fortune telling is both true and false, and Liu Ye is too lazy to ask.
Hearing Liu Ye say this, the fortune teller smiled, "Then, can I ask you to do me another favor?" Then, I'm saving your life, rip it off! ”
This fortune teller still talks about conditions? What does it mean to save another life?
"I can't."
The old fortune teller suddenly covered his head and muttered in pain, "Oops...... My head hurts, I feel like I'm going to die, I have an advanced brain tumor, and I suddenly feel like I can't live today, I only have this one last wish before I die......"
When the other patients around him saw the old man say this, they thought that Liu Ye was his grandson, and they all despised his unfilial piety at the moment.
The corners of Liu Ye's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say that he had nothing to do with this old man!
But thinking that he was running out of time, Liu Ye said helplessly: "You say, what do you want me to help do." ”
"I wanted to send a letter to my first love, but I was too embarrassed to meet her. Can you please help me deliver it? The fortune teller came back to his senses in an instant, and looked at Liu Ye expectantly.
"Sending a message? Yes, where can it be delivered? ”
After thinking about it, this is not a big deal, so Liu Ye should go.
"Great, then trouble you, boy, please send this letter to Hongmei, No. 44 Red Light Street. Thank you! ”
The fortune teller took out an old-fashioned envelope from inside his tattered clothes and handed it to Liu Ye.
"Number 44, Hongmei?" It is still written with a brush and a person's name.
Liu Ye was puzzled: "Uncle, your first love is a young lady?" ”
Everyone knows that it is a place where modern people are looking for happiness, and this is naturally what it means to send this letter there.
"Go, go to your uncle!" The fortune teller scolded, "Whoever dares to defile Hongmei, I will kill him!" Short-sighted guys! ”
Liu Ye took a step back and looked at the fortune teller, "For the sake of your body, it's better not to do anything with me." ”
Speaking of this, the fortune teller seemed to remember something, and covered his head: "Oops~ My head hurts so much~"
"Wait! I'll leave now, and you'll hurt again when you're done. "This fortune teller's strength is so good that he has mastered it.
Liu Ye and Diexian left the hospital together and headed for Red Light Street.
The red light street during the day is not the same as it is at night. There is not even a shadow of a person in sight on the surrounding deserted streets.
It's only at night when it's time to come alive, and it's all about recuperating during the day.
Standing on the street, Liu Ye walked in slowly and walked down the '1' number of the first building sign on the street.
Dense branches of trees stand on both sides of the street, and willow leaves spread lazily and haphazardly.
The door to the house was closed.
"Lord Night Wanderer, look over there!"
Suddenly, Liu Ye saw Chen Tao, a teenager who died in the school during the day.
How did he end up here?
In front of him was a woman wearing an orange cheongsam, with a large cigarette belt in her mouth and twisting her wings, charming and coquettish.
"That's Chen Tao's soul, not his body." Jiu Ying opened his lazy gaze at the moment, lying on Liu Ye's cheek.
"Saucer Immortal, let's keep up."
It seems that this woman has stolen Chen Tao's soul, so what does she want Chen Tao's soul to do?
Liu Ye and Di Xian quietly followed behind them, and the woman seemed to notice that someone was following behind her, so she turned around leisurely and walked into the alley next to her.
Liu Ye also quickly walked in, and suddenly, a black death scythe crossed his neck.
"Huh......" The woman spat out a cigarette, the gray smoke rings swirled, and she said coldly: "Who are you and why are you following me." ”
Liu Ye secretly sighed, in the end, the tracking level was not up to par, it was discovered by the other party so easily, and this knife was quite sharp.
"It's nothing, I'm just here to help deliver a letter." Liu Ye turned his head with an embarrassed smile, looked at the woman, and when he saw this face, Liu Ye suddenly found that he had seen this face!
"Stinky boy, my mother seems to have seen you somewhere." The woman looked at Liu Ye with a little doubt in her eyes.
Of course, I saw it, and it was this Obasang who almost killed him last night. The heavy makeup covered with wrinkles is unforgettable for Liu Ye at a glance.
"Hey, by the way, Obasan, do you know where No. 44 is?"
Liu Ye diverted the topic, he didn't want to catch up with her.
"Call my sister!" The scythe she held in her hand was a little closer to Liu Ye's neck.
Liu Ye, who gasped, helplessly put on a flattering smile, "Sister......"
"What are you doing with Number 44?" Obasang looked at Liu Ye with a cold attitude.
"I was looking for the red plum there, and someone asked me to send her a letter. Excuse me, sister, do you know each other? ”
Unsure of the identity of the other party, Liu Ye didn't want to deal with her head-on.
And he is holding the scythe of death in his hand, which is probably also related to the netherworld.
"Who told you to deliver it, you can roll the letter to me."
It seems that this situation ...... "Obasan, you are Hongmei?" ”
"Stinky boy dare to call Obasang to kill you again!" Hongmei scolded angrily. The black scythe in his hand was instantly covered with a layer of black mist, and the blade surface emitted a biting coldness.
"Don't get excited, sister. I will give you the letter. Put the knife away, it's no joke. Liu Ye raised his hand and slowly pushed away the scythe.
Took out the letters in his pocket.
"But sister, what are you doing?"
"What I do has nothing to do with you, the letter is delivered, and if you and your ghost dare to follow me, I will stab you! ~~" She took the letter and glanced at Liu Ye and Di Xian.
Sure enough, she can also see the Saucer Immortal, and intuitively, she is definitely not an ordinary person. Able to hunt souls and possess the Death Scythe.
"Okay, I got it." Liu Ye smiled embarrassedly.
Hongmei slowly opened the envelope and checked the contents.
"Are you alright? I've always missed you, every day I don't see you I feel empty, we haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if your current appearance is still so beautiful, the changes of the four seasons, but my love for you has never changed. I would like to see you again if I can......"
When the letter saw this, Hongmei's eyes suddenly overflowed with mist, that bastard, are you still thinking about her? What did you do back then?
His gaze slowly fell on the names of the last two sign-offs, "Ah Xiang." ”
…… Who is Ah Xiang?
Huh? Something seems wrong?
All Hongmei's emotion suddenly turned into anger, her palm crumpled the paper into a ball, black lines were written on her forehead, and her eyes were angry and shouted: "Until now, he is still romantic, I don't know how many women he has written the same letter to!" Where is that old fellow, I'm going to kill him. ”