Chapter 745: Qin Da Beauty
Chapter 746: Qin Da Beauty
The fourth master only felt that his body was weak, and he suddenly found that the old shopkeeper's face was getting more and more blurred and distant......
Molten Iron Town is less than fifty miles away from Fengjiazhuang. Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the Molten Iron Inn, as if he was a little hesitant.
Tie Jian Rika stood beside the three prisoner carts with a grim face. There were only nine officers left to escort the prisoners.
The town is called a town, but it is very sparsely populated. The only inn in Molten Iron Town is the Molten Iron Inn. The shopkeeper sat lazily on the big wooden stool, how high Erlang's legs were cocked. He didn't go out to greet the guests, because he knew that those who wanted to stay would definitely stay. It's the only inn in town, and guests have no choice.
Tie Jian Lixiang slowly walked over: "We will stay here tonight." ”
Luo Xiaofeng groaned, and finally said, "Okay!"
Molten Iron Town is surrounded by wilderness forests. People have to eat, they have to rest, and besides, it's already dusk.
The sun has set in the western mountains. The shepherd boy's piccolo is heartbreakingly poignant. Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the low window for a long time, staring at the low bushes under the window. The bushes are dotted with a few small unknown white flowers. Under the gorgeous sunset, the small white flowers swayed in the wind, so weak that it made people feel distressed. Luo Xiaofeng sighed, he suddenly remembered Ah Juan. A young girl who was soft and weak, but was killed. It was not only Ah Juan who died, but also Sister Tiger and Little Black. It is said that they were all poisoned by the scorpion mother in the Poison Sutra. The scorpion mother poison is said to be in the bamboo forest of the Xiangfei led by the general manager of Fengjiazhuang. This time he went to Fengjiazhuang, he must go to Xiangfei Bamboo Forest to see what happened. Thinking like this, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but clench his fists. Just now, he got the news that the three prisoner cars of Dadao Xiaochou are estimated to arrive in Molten Iron Town the day after tomorrow. After the six prisoner carts were gathered, they were to go to Fengjiazhuang together.
There were six prisoners in the six prison carts, and Kaede knelt among the six, but no one knew which one was carrying Kaede kneeling. Even Luo Xiaofeng, who was escorting the prisoner car, didn't know. The key to the prisoner's car was delivered to Fengjiazhuang half a month ago. Only the owner of Fengjiazhuang has the right to open these prisoner carts. After Boss Tu died, the power of Fengjiazhuang had fallen into the hands of Shangguan Chunyu. He has inherited the position of Baifeng and has become the unique general manager of Fengjiazhuang. Now in Fengjiazhuang, no one can compete with him Shangguan Chunyu. The people who fought against him Shangguan Chunyu all entered the coffin at the right time. Boss Tu and Bai Fenglian are both dead, and it is said that the most suspicious person is Luo Xiaofeng, the head catcher of Hacheng. The body of the third chief manager, Mei Fengfa, was found next to the bamboo forest of Xiangfei. According to the old man in the village, in the days when the plum blossom hair disappeared, a woman could always be heard singing in the woods. No one knows who the singing woman is, and no one knows what the singing woman looks like. According to the old man, the woman who sang was the Zhuang ghost of Fengjiazhuang.
The mourning hall of the fat face scholar with plum blossom hair is located next to the bamboo forest of Xiangfei. The tall mourning hall is very simple. There were no chairs, not even a simple bench. No one wants to stay in the mourning hall, and it is said that the harmful Zhuang ghost is still wandering in the bamboo forest of Xiangfei. The white curtain in the mourning hall hangs low, and there is no wind, but it gives people the feeling of a cloudy wind. Offerings were placed on the table. The dragon and phoenix red candles on the table are squeaking and burning.
The night was eerily quiet. There was a woman sitting in the mourning hall, a young woman dressed in heavy filial piety. The woman sat on the cold, damp ground. The woman did not shed tears, perhaps, her tears had long since dried up. This woman is the wife of the plum blossom hair.
Although the plum blossom hair is ugly, his wife is one of the best beauties in a hundred. People only know her surname Qin, but they don't know what her name is, so behind her back, everyone calls her Qin Beauty.
Qin Meiren stared blankly at the outside of the mourning hall. Outside the mourning hall, it was pitch black, and in the bamboo of the Xiangfei next to it, there was occasionally the chirping of birds. It's March, but it's still cold in the middle of the night.
Qin Meiren suddenly stood up slowly, he carried the dim lantern, and walked out slowly.
Night, late at night. The sound of the second watch has just sounded. Qin Meiren has to stay at this time every night. She came alone and went back alone, she was not afraid, she did not have the slightest fear. When her husband died, she was disillusioned, and she thought about death more than once. What else can a woman who is not even afraid of death be afraid of?
The rumors of the female ghost in the village were very strong, but Qin Meiren still rushed over every night, guarded in front of her husband's spirit, talked, and was in a daze. She felt that only in this way did she feel comfortable and comforted. She believed that her husband in the dark would definitely be able to hear her and see her stunned and dazed. After passing through a few deep paths, there is a farmer's house in front of you. As soon as Qin Meiren stepped onto the small stone bridge, she suddenly stopped. In the forest behind him, there was a faint sound of singing. It was a woman who was singing. The woman's voice was hoarse and muffled. Hoarse singing came. The singing voice is vague at first, but gradually it becomes clear.
"A flower in the slave family died in the deep mountains and savages. The soul of the underworld is sold, and the yellow sand is everywhere, and the blood-red scars. ”
Qin Meiren turned around and saw a masked man dressed in white. White clothes, white masks, even hands wrapped in white cloth. In the bushes behind the man in white, a white lantern hangs.
The masked man in white is singing, and the hoarse female voice listens to it late at night, which makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies. Qin Meiren stared at the masked man in white, she forgot to be afraid, she knew that this man in white was very likely to be the female ghost who killed her husband. Intense hatred, like a flood that bursts its banks, gushes out. Qin Meiren walked over step by step. The white-clothed masked man turned around and took off the white lantern behind him. She carried the lantern and walked into the woods without looking back. Qin Meiren has been following behind. The hoarse singing, intermittent, adds a bit of ghost to the eerie forest. Walk through a forest, turn left, and you will find the forbidden place of Fengjiazhuang - Xiangfei Bamboo Forest. The body of the fat face scholar plum blossom hair was found next to the Xiangfei bamboo forest.
A deep path, hidden by the verdant Xiangfei bamboo. The trail is covered with withered yellow bamboo leaves, and there is a rustling sound when you step on it.
The masked man in white walked slowly along the path covered with bamboo leaves, as if he didn't notice that someone was following her.
Qin Meiren's face was pale, she hurried and hurried, but she still couldn't catch up with the white-clothed masked man in front. She's fast, and so is the man in white. She's slow, and so is the man in white. The man in white never looked back, but he was always able to keep a certain distance from Qin Meiren.
I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many walks! The masked man in white finally stopped in front of a huge pine tree. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.