Chapter 11: She's Beginning to Look Forward (1)
It's night!
The red light of Meixianglou hung high, and the sound of laughter and laughter came out along the candlelight, so unhappy.
Knock knock!
"Who?"
"It's me, why are you so lazy today, it's almost time, and there won't be a beautiful girl if it's too late."
"I'm a little sleepy today, let's go another day."
"What are you sleepy, I think you are shy in your pocket, can't you take out the silver taels?"
"Fart, I'm going to be short of so much money, you wait for me."
Wu Qi pushed open the door, with an angry face, although the market of the girls in Meixianglou has risen recently, but he can still get this money by gritting his teeth, the reason why he is sleepy is because he found that after returning from the City God Temple, there is a little less desire in his heart, in the past, lying on the bed at this time and thinking about the tulle charm of the girls of Meixianglou is that he can't hold it, but today he has no reaction.
The two went together, and the companion said that the girl in the building was wonderful, if Wu Qi had discussed with him in the past, but today he was not interested, and he was about to go to Meixiang Building, but at the corner alley, there was a woman standing.
Light gauze thin skirt, a pretty face under the reflection of red candles, red with spring.
"Isn't this Miss Jin'er?"
Wu Qi and his companions recognized it at a glance, this is the Oiran Jin'er girl of Meixianglou, but this Jin'er girl is a Qing Qi person, she belongs to the kind of art that does not sell her body, most of them are rich sons and scholars in the city to take care of business, like Wuqi is to Meixianglou is to be refreshing, but I have seen it a few times from afar.
"How did this future Oiran end up here?"
Wu Qi and his companion were puzzled, and at this time, the beauty beckoned, and Wu Qi's companion walked towards the alley without saying a word.
"But Miss Jin'er, I don't know what to do?"
"The two Lang Jun are going to the Meixiang Building?"
The sound is like a yellow warbler, pleasant to the ear, especially when the red sandalwood mouth spits out the word Langjun, and Wu Qi can clearly feel the body of his companion tremble.
"Miss Jin'er, is she going to Meixianglou too?"
"The concubine had a dispute with the old bustard of Meixianglou and was kicked out, and now she has bought a small courtyard, but there are no guests to visit, see the two Lang Junfeng are handsome, would you like to go to my small courtyard to listen to Qu Wen tea?"
As soon as he heard what Miss Jin'er said, Wu Qi understood that this Jin'er girl was kicked out by Meixianglou, and now she is going to do it alone, this is a guest who came here to rob Meixianglou.
It's just that, with the appearance of Jin'er girl, how can Mei Xianglou be willing to do it?
"Miss Jin'er, we are naturally willing, but this price?"
Although Wuqi's companions really want to go immediately, they also know how much money they have in their pockets, and they have to be kind and coaxed to find a little bit of beauty in Meixianglou on weekdays, like Miss Jin'er, the money in their pockets is not enough to even listen to a song.
"The two Lang Jun are so handsome, they only need one or two pieces of silver."
One or two silver, although the price is not low, enough for two ordinary girls, but thinking that this is a Jin'er girl, this price is still acceptable.
"Third, together?"
"I ...... I'll forget it. ”
Wu Qi wanted to agree, but the key was that he found that he didn't have a reaction to this Jin'er girl, if it really cost a tael of silver to listen to a song, wouldn't it be too wasteful.
"You're a picker, so come next time."
Seeing his companion impatiently take Miss Jin'er's hand and leave, the shadows of the two overlapping under the candlelight, Wu Qi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
……
Wilderness outside the city!
A male corpse hung from a tree, his eyes wide, but his face was full of pleasure, and there was a huge bloody hole in his chest.
"My lord, this is already the fifth corpse."
"How long have you been dead?"
"Within an hour."
Next to the corpse, there were six men, led by a young man in brocade.
"In an hour, that's still too late."
A dagger appeared in Liu Qing's hand, slashing across the palm of his left hand, and blood flowed out, but he didn't care, revealing his right arm, where there was a weird butterfly tattoo, saying that it was weird because the butterfly had a pair of fangs.
Liu Qing glanced at the tattoo, and then put the blood-stained left palm directly on the arm tattoo, and the blood flowing out of the palm of the hand was quickly absorbed by the tattoo, and the butterfly's wings were also dyed red.
Looking at the somewhat pale faces of his own adults, several other men had unbearable looks on their faces, as demon masters, every time they used the power of monsters, they lost a point of vitality, until they finally died of complete exhaustion.
But they didn't have a choice, if it weren't for the power of the monsters, the human race would have been completely wiped out hundreds of years ago.
After the weird butterfly tattoo absorbed enough blood, it finally stopped, and the next moment, the pair of wings turned out to be incited, and with the incitement of the wings, a red butterfly flew out of Liu Qing's arm.
The red butterfly landed on the corpse, and the pair of fangs quickly plunged into the corpse, and after half a sound, they flew up and headed in a certain direction.
"Chase!"
Liu Qing led his subordinates to follow the trajectory of the butterfly, which could lead him to find the evil ghost who committed the murder.
……
A ruined temple outside the city!
The cold moon hung high, but there was no strange sound of insects chirping around.
The red butterfly stopped at a distance of thirty meters from the temple, and then disappeared back into Liu Qing's body.
Liu Qing frowned, in the past, Lao Die would directly lead him to the ghosts before retreating, but this time he suddenly retreated in advance, which can only show that the strength of the demons in the temple is probably not ordinary.
"Be careful."
reminded his subordinates a few words, Liu Qing walked towards the deserted temple first, by the moonlight, when he saw the situation in the deserted temple clearly, his heart trembled, and shouted sharply: "Let me go, go back immediately and report to the director, there is a second-grade evil ghost appearing!" ”
Erpin Evil Ghost, these four words made Liu Qing's subordinates also turn pale, because they knew what the word "Erpin" meant.
There are two kinds of demons and monsters in the world, one is not into the product and the other is into the product, the demons and monsters that are not in the product, ordinary people can also deal with it by borrowing some means, but once they enter the product, it can only be with the help of the power of the demon.
At the scene, only Liu Qing was the demon master, but the butterfly demon possessed by Liu Qing was only a first-grade monster, and he couldn't deal with the second-grade demon at all.
"The second-grade evil ghost, you must not let him leave, otherwise there will be endless disasters, you should be clear about the first law of Zhenhuwei, retreat quickly."
After Liu Qing said this, the people rushed towards the temple, and he wanted to create time for his men to escape.
"Your Excellency!"
These subordinates were unwilling, but from the time they joined the Zhenhu Guard, the first rule they came into contact with was: not afraid of sacrifice but not to make indifferent sacrifices.
The news of the appearance of the second-grade evil ghost must be reported immediately, otherwise there will be countless people in the villages of Fangyuan who will be poisoned.
"Your Excellency, you have to hold on, and we will inform the Chief Judge immediately."
Liu Qing did not respond to the words of his subordinates, because he knew very well that even if the chief came as soon as possible, it would take an hour, and he could not hold on to this time, the only thing he could do was to delay the evil ghost as much as possible, so that his brothers could escape safely and spread the news.
In the deserted temple, a female ghost in a red dress and gauze skirt was haunted by black qi, and above her head, there were two black qi condensed into a black ball the size of a fist, which was a symbol of the realm of the second grade.
Liu Qing gritted his teeth, without any hesitation, and rushed directly into the temple gate, and the moment he entered the temple gate, the entire temple was instantly filled with black gas, and the skin on Liu Qing's body began to fester.
"Old Butterfly, it's up to you."
His own strength could not deal with the evil ghost, Liu Qing roared angrily at the butterfly demon on his right arm, and the roar fell, and the butterfly demon flew out of his arm again, his wings stirred, and the black qi that shrouded him was blown away.
Boom!
Seeing the butterfly demon appear, the red-clothed woman showed a smile on her face, and with a slight lift of her right hand, several wisps of black qi shot out from the black ball above her head, slashing at the butterfly demon's body like a whip.
Syllable!
The butterfly demon fell to the ground, flapping its wings and flying again, but as soon as it shook and could not fly steadily, the black whip fell again.
Shoot down, fly up, shoot down again......
Every time the butterfly demon flew again, Liu Qing's face was pale, because every time the butterfly demon made a move, it was absorbing his vitality.
The female ghost in red has the strength to kill this butterfly demon directly, but obviously the female ghost in red did not do so, this is deliberately teasing Liu Qing.
The butterfly demon was once again split to the ground, and the left wing was directly pierced by the black gas, and he could no longer fly, Liu Qing had a distressed look on his face when he saw this, the old butterfly and he had been together for almost twenty years, not only a relationship of mutual cooperation and use, but also a brother in life and death.
As a demon master, there are two sources of possessed monsters, one is by the demon breeder of Zhenhuwei, who attaches the monster to the chosen person, and the monster stays in the human body to absorb the essence and energy, and also lends his own power to the possessed person.
There is also a situation where the monster voluntarily possesses the body, and this is the case of the old butterfly.
More than ten years ago, Liu Qing had just reached the crown, and met an old farmer who caught a beautiful butterfly and sold it to dignitaries and nobles.
At that time, the old butterfly had just successfully transformed into a cocoon, and his strength had not yet recovered, so he fell into the hands of the old farmer, and after being rescued by him, he took the initiative to choose to possess him, and then he was found by the people of Zhenhuwei and joined Zhenhuwei.
The black qi above the female ghost's head struck again, this time towards the butterfly demon's head, and Liu Qing saw this and directly rushed away, blocking the front of the butterfly demon.
Burst!
The black gas hit his back, Liu Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body also fell on the side of the butterfly demon, one person and one butterfly, extremely miserable.
"Old Die, I can't wait for the day when you break out, for the sake of the people of Raozhou, don't blame me."
Liu Qing looked at the butterfly demon and muttered in a low voice, with a resolute look in his eyes, and the butterfly demon seemed to understand the meaning of Liu Qing's words, and raised his wings with difficulty and flapped lightly on Liu Qing's face, responding to Liu Qing.
Now!
Raozhou Mansion, City God Temple!
In front of the idol stage, the candle flame flickered, and no one noticed, and the idol trembled slightly.
There is light coming out of the city god and falling on the deserted temple outside the city!