"This woman looks very raw, isn't she from our workshop?"

"Definitely not, maybe it's a thief who sneaked in from the outside and wanted to steal the secret recipe?"

"Heh, there are many organs in the forest, not only poisonous snakes and beasts, but also natural poisonous gas barriers, so many martial arts masters are folded in it, how can such a delicate woman get in?"

"So, what should we do now? Directly beaten to death with a stick? ”

"Tie it up, and wait for the young owner to come before making a decision."

"That, boss, if the young owner wants to kill people, before killing them, can you help us say good things and give this delicate little lady to our brother to play first? The women and big guys in this workshop are tired of playing and can't get out, it's time to open meat for a few brothers. ”

"Oh? Do you think that the owner has treated you badly? Tight on you? So much so that you are so blatantly shouting? ”

"No, no, isn't it afraid of waste, the owner always says that he should use everything to the best of his ability, what a pity to kill it, right?"

"Shut up, unproductive fellow! Without Lao Tzu's order, no one can mess around, everything will be said when the young owner comes, otherwise, you should be ready to be the raw materials for the alchemy of the master in the forest. ”

"I don't want to think about it, boss, you just said it as a fart, don't let it go, don't let it be known by other owners."

"Get to work!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

In this way, Lige, who fainted to the ground, felt that his body was spinning for a while, and he was thrown on the shoulder, the man who was five big and three thick, the bones in his shoulder were extremely hard, and her flesh hurt.

With his head down, his body shook step by step with the man's pace, like a bag of cotton, and he was almost thrown upside down, but fortunately he didn't touch the oil and water in his stomach for the past two days, otherwise he would have been exposed.

As soon as he turned his head from the song, he saw a group of strangely dressed men with various paints on their faces, at first glance, they looked like lonely ghosts floating in the forest, fierce and murderous.

As it said in the book, if you encounter a ghost, you must not think about running, they will fly, they can't run at all, and the only way is to pretend to be dead and dizzy. Goblins don't absorb fresh aura and vitality, so they'll just skip you and look for the next target.

The song of the dead horse as a live horse doctor cried in his heart, it would be good if he really touched a ghost, but he met a wicked person who was more terrible than a ghost.

Alas, I really hope that the young owner in their mouth is a sensible and kind-hearted good person, and can put her back.

The road was muddy, and the song was bumpy all the way, and the bile was about to vomit. Her eyes opened slightly, not daring to be too large, but she tried to remember the special marks on the road.

After a long time, Lige smelled a pungent smell of dye, and heard the noisy shouts of many women.

It's time for the dyeing room.

Lige whispered in his heart, it seems that as long as he can save his life, he will still have a chance to get out.

"Ouch, Team Qin, why do you have time to come to our dyeing room today, do you want to see the girls coming?"

A thin and sharp voice, like the voice of Mother Feng in the Thousand Paintings Pavilion, pierced the sky, and at the same time, there were many noisy and messy footsteps coming towards them.

Why is it that the women here call people like they are soliciting customers? Lige rolled his eyes in his heart, and quietly leaned on the man's back, listening to them pull.

"When I was patrolling today, I caught an uninvited guest, and I specially sent it over, waiting for the owner's whereabouts." The people from the Qin Brigade who were called replied heartily.

"Ouch, I'm still a girl, are people dying for money now, put it down and show it to me."

The shrill voice leaned over to Lige, and then she was rudely thrown to the ground, so painful that she almost screamed.

Lying on his side, enduring the severe pain on his body, Lige scolded in his heart: A man who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade will die alone! Look how you can marry a mother-in-law!

"Xianggong, ouch, you are so tired and sweaty, this woman must be too fat, look at you tired."

Uh, well, this face hurts a little.

Lige slightly bent the fingers hidden in his sleeve, forcing himself to calm down, only by stabilizing his position can he have a chance to get out.

Suddenly, her closed eyes vaguely felt a shadow under it, and then, two rough fingers pinched her chin, moved it left and right twice, and the sharp voice sounded above her head: "The appearance and facial features are exquisite, it's a pity-"

Well? What a pity? Miss Ben's face is obviously impeccable, how can I say that it is a pity!

"It's too fat."

Departure Song: "!!"

It's so fat! Lige couldn't help but almost roared, making her open her eyes wide and see, where she was fat!

At the moment of Lige's anger, the shadow under the cover suddenly retreated.

"Ouch, Mother Cui's weaving skills are not good, and she has to learn well, and she really wants to open your Yihong Courtyard?" An equally shrill female voice suddenly mocked.

"What, I'm afraid I won't be able to control your man?" It was a younger-sounding female voice.

"You, phew! Kitsune thing! Everyone is a neighbor, and outsiders can't get in, what are your intentions in opening this Yihong Courtyard, if you don't fall into the money pit, or your heart is broken, and you can't see the good of others! The woman scolded angrily.

"Mother Cui, look at her!"

"Heh, don't be angry, it's easy to wrinkle, wait for her man to go to your place tonight, blow the wind off the pillow, and someone will clean her up."

"You! You shameless slut! I! I'm going to kill you and get rid of the harm for the people!" ”

"Ahh How dare you scratch my face! See if I don't kill you! ”

Lige was lying on the ground with the group of people on her back, listening to several women scuffling and screaming, the scene was fierce and bloody, the dye smell was so strong, she smelled blood.

And the men who had just brought her in watched coldly without moving, and one or two of them clapped their hands and applauded.

Well, what the hell is this magical place?

Suddenly, the woman's screams stopped abruptly, and except for some gasps, there was silence behind her.

Lige smashed her heart very quickly, she seemed to hear the sound of drawing a knife just now, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, she quickly pulled up her ears and continued to listen to the movement behind her.

"Dead?" This is the voice of the woman named Mother Choi.

"It's out of gas." The young woman was still gasping for breath, but there was something cheerful in her words.

"If you're dead, you're dead, I've seen her unpleasant. Ah Lian, when her man went to you tonight, you made a pretense to comfort him. Xiao Cui. Cui's mother said in an indifferent voice, talking about life and death as easy and ordinary as eating, until another woman was called.

"Go get a bucket of water and wake up the woman lying on the ground."

Tianlu, boldly disregard the people, not only disregard human life, but also dare to take action against Miss Ben!

"Ahem, ahem!" Lige suddenly coughed a few times, not fast or slow, and the woman named Xiaocui just lifted the bucket to her and almost threw it at her.

"Where is this? Oops, my head hurts. Lige opened his loose eyes, propped up half of his body, looked around in confusion, and suddenly reached out and rubbed his temples, and asked with a rather painful expression.

As soon as her words fell, a fat woman with a plump body, an inverted triangular head, triangular eyes, and a big black mole under her thick lips, pinched a big red handkerchief, twisted to her side, squatted down, stared at her coldly with a smile, and said, "This will be the place where you will be buried."